Living in the world of cultivation

When Su Fan woke up, it was already noon.

He really had a blackout, and he couldn't remember anything about last night. He only remembered sitting with his senior sister and drinking.

Su Fan didn't know yet that he had been labeled a pervert by his senior sister.

God and heaven are conscientious, he is really not that perverted.

He just took a sneak peek that day, and used his senior sister's feet as a pillow last night.

Although his senior sister's feet were beautiful, he only admired them and didn't fall in love with them at all.

Unfortunately, he had left this impression on his senior sister, and it would definitely not be washed away.

Su Fan rubbed his swollen and painful head, sat cross-legged, and practiced Hunyuan Gong.

After a while, he spit out a strong smell of alcohol and suddenly became refreshed.

Su Fan stood up and began to clean up the mess by the pool.

Looking at the pile of wine jars scattered beside him, how much wine did the two of them drink last night?

Don't drink like this in the future. Alcohol can make people lose their temper. What if a single man and a single woman do something?

If he really lost his innocence, how could he go out and meet people in the future?

In the next few months, Su Fan began his first real retreat since he started practicing.

Anyway, he has no shortage of spiritual stones now. Last time, he also replenished dozens of bottles of "Purple Ginseng Pills" from the sect, and his daily necessities are very sufficient.

For several months, Su Fan did not step out of the valley.

I thought that the senior sister would come to him to drink, but who would have thought that she didn't come at all.

Su Fan didn't know that since that night, the senior sister's heartbeat accelerated whenever she thought of him, and her face was so hot with embarrassment.

Especially when she thought of that pervert, she actually slept with her feet in her arms all night, and her little toes were red with shame.

Such days would be monotonous in the eyes of others, but for Su Fan, it was simply a fairy-like day.

No one disturbed him, and there were no messy things at night.

Every day, he practiced martial arts, practiced swords and boxing, brushed up the progress of spells and made talismans, and his life was extremely fulfilling.

In addition, he was thinking about the three meals a day in different ways.

In his spare time, he would plant vegetables, pick fruits, make tofu, and brew his own spiritual rice wine and fruit wine.

The grapes under the ancient cliffs were ripe. The grape vines grown in such an environment with abundant spiritual energy produced abundant grapes.

The grapes were big and full, and the juice was rich. The Kyoho, Fujiminori, and red grapes in his previous life were simply weak.

Su Fan brewed several large jars of wine with the fresh grapes he had just picked.

Although they were all made by traditional methods and could never taste like Lafite, it didn't matter. What mattered was that they were all brewed by himself.

Anyway, even if he was given a bottle of Lafite from 1982, he couldn't tell the difference.

Because there were too many grapes and they couldn't all be used to make wine, Su Fan started to dry raisins.

He didn't know how to make raisins at all. He just hung bunches of grapes everywhere like drying vegetables, and then left them alone.

Fortunately, the valley is like spring all year round, and the air humidity is OK, so the effect of drying raisins is pretty good.

Su Fan doesn't have too high requirements for these things, as long as they can be eaten.

Not only raisins, but also fruit trees transplanted into the valley, affected by the abundant spiritual energy, the fruits can't be controlled to grow.

There is no way to pick them all, there are too many.

Su Fan has no choice, he can't just watch them rot, so he started making jams and canned food, and also drying a large number of dried fruits and preserved fruits.

In the small fenced yard, the ground is full of bamboo mats, and various dried fruits and preserved fruits are drying.

There are also various jams such as strawberry jam, apple jam, hawthorn jam, etc. Su Fan also made dozens of jars and put them all in the storage bag.

To be honest, he doesn't like to eat these things very much, and he plans to keep them for gifts in the future.

At least in the world of cultivation, there are really not many of these things, just treat them as a novelty.

There are also various canned foods, especially yellow peach canned foods are the most made.

This thing is very magical and belongs to the category of metaphysics.

Anyway, children who grew up in the Northeast have heard of this legend. It is said that this thing can ward off evil spirits and prevent disasters.

In fact, in Su Fan's eyes, this thing is actually a kind of spiritual comfort and a kind of spiritual power.

It is a sweet reward when you are sick in your memory, a scarce snack when you are greedy, and it has an irreplaceable childhood taste.

If you eat it for nothing, the cool and sweet taste will remind him of every bit of his previous life, just as a kind of homesickness.

Others who cultivate immortals are extraordinary and don't want to touch the worldly fireworks.

Su Fan is different. He will try his best to live a good life.

If he didn't have to go out of the mountain to replenish supplies, Su Fan could stay in the valley until he died, and then bury himself.

At midnight, Su Fan finished practicing swordsmanship and sat cross-legged by the pool in the valley.

When his physical strength recovered, he began to operate the second level of "Heavenly Demon Holy Body Art", and the hot evil spirit went back and forth in his body according to the guidance of the technique.

The muscles and bones of his body seemed to be licked by the rolling flames over and over again. The pain that penetrated into his bones was like purgatory.

Heavenly Demon Sacred Body Art +1

He opened the game panel and the progress of the technique was updated.

Heavenly Demon Sacred Body Art (Second Level): 200/200

“Hu…”

Su Fan let out a long breath. He finally completed the second level of the “Heavenly Demon Sacred Body Art”.

Damn it, this wasteful technique, he will never practice it again even if he is beaten to death.

It was too damn hard to endure. It was not meant for people to practice.

Su Fan stood up and performed a set of Xingyiquan.

After breaking through the second level of the technique, Su Fan had achieved the Pure Yang Body, and his physical strength and intensity were strengthened again.

The Pure Yang Body naturally restrains all evil spirits and spells such as ghosts and ghosts, and has a natural resistance to all kinds of dark auras such as poisonous miasma, evil spirits, and demonic energy.

Su Fan's heart moved. He remembered that after the first level was perfected, he could learn two magical powers.

Now that the second level of the technique has been perfected, will it also bring magical powers?

Su Fan took out the technique from the storage bag, turned to the back of the second level of the technique, and showed a hint of surprise on his face.

As expected, every level of the "Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art" technique can learn two magical powers as long as it is perfected.

Although the technique is very abnormal, the magical powers brought by the technique are really powerful.

The first magical power is called "Red Lotus Purifying the World", which belongs to the magical power of the Dharma Domain.

It can instantly release the Yang Yang Di Sha, just like a blooming lotus, leaving no chickens or dogs alive within a few feet, and no grass growing.

This magical power is very powerful. When he breaks through to the foundation-building stage and has a real domain of law, this magical power will be a heaven-defying existence.

The second magical power is called "Yang Sha Divine Fire Cover", which can mobilize the Yang Yang Di Sha in the Tao Seed and form a protective barrier outside the body.

Seeing that there was a protective magical power, Su Fan was so happy that he almost fainted.