How to reverse your identity at the beginning of the game?

"Don't go there again!"

Zhou Yang said.

"But, if we don't go, we won't be able to pay the rent!"

The dumb aunt said.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor. The herbs I collect can be sold for money, and I can also treat people!"

Zhou Yang pointed to the herbs in his basket and said.

When Aunt Ya saw Zhou Yang, her eyes immediately showed admiration. After all, doctors are respected everywhere!

So Zhou Yang asked again: "Where is the nearest county or town?"

Zhou Yang's current spirit is only in the early stage of Qi refining and cannot see very far. If it is the golden elixir stage, the spiritual consciousness will spread for ten miles and he will be able to find towns very quickly.

Aunt Ya pointed to the west. Zhou Yang nodded and continued: "I still need to collect herbs these days. You can help me dry them at home and sell them together when we collect more."

"Uh-huh~"

The dumb aunt nodded sensibly, Zhou Yang smiled, and then went into the mountain again with the basket on his back.

The dumb aunt dried the herbs collected by Zhou Yang in the garden. After all, her hand was injured and she couldn't do other work.

After Zhou Yang arrived at the back mountain, he began to use the light body technique to jump between the mountains.

The speed is more than ten times faster than before!

At the same time, he would stop when he saw herbs on the road. By the time he reached the spring, he had collected half a basket of herbs.

The spiritual energy in the spring has dropped a lot compared to before. Zhou Yang estimates that he will be exhausted if he can support his cultivation until the second level of Qi Refining.

This feeling of constantly worrying about practice resources has not appeared for a long time.

It seems that since he escaped from the Chen family, his resources have not been cut off. After he arrived at the New Moon Sect, he began to engage in corruption. The resources were much better than those of other sects. Even though the New Moon Sect was later destroyed, he did not worry about it along the way. resource issues.

After arriving at Tianmo Sect, he simply let himself go. His foundation-building cultivation level was comparable to that of Nascent Soul Old Ghost, and he had no idea about the days of poverty.

Later, he left Tianmo Sect and returned to Canglan Continent. He used all the resources of the ten major sects for his own use. He took away all kinds of rare treasures and even looked down upon ordinary spiritual stone treasures.

But in the final analysis, these treasures are inseparable from the ring space and the young master. Now that the ring cannot be used, his wealth has instantly dropped to zero.

Also returning to zero was his own cultivation. If he still had the cultivation of the golden elixir, his ability to obtain resources would be many times higher than it is now, and he wouldn't be so excited just by seeing the inconspicuous spiritual spring.

It can be said that the long pass of Xiongguan is really as iron as iron, and now we are crossing it from the beginning.

Looking at the spring, Zhou Yang knew that this kind of thing should be absorbed as soon as possible. The slow flow of water is not his style of doing things. If someone is discovered here, it will be okay.

After all, what you eat in your stomach is yours, and what you put in your pocket belongs to others.

So, he began to practice.

Because of his Qi refining skills, the speed at which he can absorb spiritual energy is very limited. Even if there is no bottleneck, it will take at least a month to break through.

Zhou Yang had been practicing from noon until it was almost dark at night. Being absorbed by him, the concentration of spiritual energy in the spiritual spring dropped again.

"If this continues, it will probably be difficult to reach the second level of Qi Refining!"

Zhou Yang was speechless. Unlike the color-changing snake before, he knew how to flow slowly and slowly. It was estimated that within a week, this spiritual spring would be completely exhausted, and he would have to find a new place by then.

Zhou Yang picked up his backpack and started to go back.

When we got to the yard, Mum Aunt had already started cooking, but she was cooking porridge and wild vegetables she dug in the mountains.

As a Qi refining monk, he can only rely on eating to replenish energy. After all, there is too little spiritual energy in the world. If he doesn't eat, his physical body will easily dry up.

On the third day, Zhou Yang continued to collect herbs in the mountains. This time he practiced for half a day. He practiced for two hours in the morning and explored the path in the virgin forest in the afternoon.

He knew that the mountain behind him was forty or fifty miles long, and he had only explored less than half of it. Furthermore, this mountain was the second largest mountain range on the Sea Flower Island in front of him.

On this island that is two hundred kilometers from east to west and about three hundred kilometers from north to south, the largest mountain range should be the Haihua Mountains that divides the island into north and south.

Zhou Yang jumped on the top of the tree, looking through the trees to see if there were any elixirs underground. After some exploration, he found three elixirs that were twenty years old, but they were all elixirs that were taken at the Qi refining level.

The others are just some ordinary herbs!

By the afternoon, Zhou Yang had roughly inspected a quarter of the mountain range. If he continued to explore for three days, he would almost be able to complete the exploration of the mountain range.

With three elixirs, Zhou Yang felt that it would not be a problem to advance to the second level of Qi Refining in one month.

After returning home, it was already evening. I ate the wild vegetable porridge cooked by my dumb aunt and then went to bed.

But instead of going to bed tonight, I started practicing.

Although there is almost no spiritual energy in the air, there is elixir, but the absorption efficiency is very low if taken directly. But he has no way to make alchemy now, after all, the alchemy furnace is in the ring space.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, I immediately started swallowing a 20-year-old Lingxin grass.

Feeling the warm medicinal power, Zhou Yang's forehead began to sweat, and gradually his whole body began to sweat.

This is a kind of elixir with warm medicinal properties. The refined elixir is more suitable for fire spirit root monks, but since he has five spirit roots, it is also suitable for him.

After an hour of refining, Zhou Yang felt that his cultivation had increased by one-fifth. If he had five such elixirs, he would probably be able to break through tonight.

Zhou Yang struck while the iron was hot and swallowed the remaining two elixirs in one gulp.

The power of the medicine was dissolving in the body, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian became more abundant.

Before you knew it, it was daybreak, and the dumb aunt started to make breakfast.

It seems that the dumb aunt's hand is almost healed, and the physical condition of a rural woman is already good. With Zhou Yang's medical skills, the recovery will be faster.

After seven days of this, the herbs picked by Zhou Yang weighed twenty or thirty kilograms after being dried, filling a basket full of them.

Aunt Ya carried the basket on her back alone, determined not to let Zhou Yang interfere.

Perhaps it was because the sun on the island was so strong that she insisted on wearing a tattered straw hat for Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang felt that this would greatly affect his handsome image, and expressed his determination not to wear it. The dumb aunt slammed the door and took the money.

Zhou Yang felt baffled, thinking that he, a monk, was not afraid of the sun at all, but he saw that most of the fishermen here wore hats, so he wore them so as not to be so conspicuous.

Seeing that Zhou Yang was also wearing a hat, the smile on Mum Aunt's face became wider.

It was very easy to walk with the mute aunt. They didn't need to talk, they just had to walk with their heads down. After walking about ten miles on the mountain road, they arrived at a town.

There are not many people in the town, with a population of less than a thousand. Although it is far away from the sea, the smell of fish is stronger than that of a small fishing village. Before entering the town, I can smell this smell from a distance.

Today is market day, so there are hundreds more people than usual. Everyone puts their catch or some of their own things on the roadside waiting for others to buy!