Kissing the Mad Demon and Cultivating Immortals

As soon as Maoshi arrived, Wen Fan woke up from a deep sleep, his eyes opened in the darkness delayed for a few seconds, and he immediately got up swiftly.

Wen Fan found his clothes in the dark, put on a belt, wrapped his leggings, skillfully tied his waist-long hair into a bun with a simple wooden hairpin, and then used the water prepared the day before to rush After washing up and pushing open the wooden door, when it was about to be locked, I remembered something and opened the door again to go in, picked up a small black lump the size of a baby's fist from the bed, stuffed it into the pocket under the collared clothes on my chest, went out again and locked it He rushed over the stone steps not far away.

Wen Fan lived in a row of small wooden houses, surrounded by some irregular self-built houses, all kinds of noisy sounds and some children's crying came, just like a village.

There are all kinds of people living here, and they have a unified identity, that is, the handyman disciples of the Zhenmo Sect.

Wen Fan is also one of them.

The Zhenmo Sect is located in the Yunduan Mountains at the junction of the Great Chu Kingdom and the Dayue Kingdom in the Tianmiao Continent. It has developed for thousands of years relying on several major spiritual veins. It is said that it got its name from the suppression of an ancient demon long ago.

This handyman area is located at the most deviating corner of Zhenmozong, with the smallest aura density, but the largest population density.

There is a rule in Zhenmozong. All the chosen immortal seekers will be given the basic methods of cultivating immortals and the basic exercises of the Qi Gathering Chapter. The premise is that they have been working as a handyman for ten years. , and a Qi Gathering Pill is issued every month. This Qi Gathering Pill is the lowest level of medicine, and it is also a hard currency for the bottom people like them.

If one can successfully induce Qi into the body to reach the Qi-gathering level after practicing the exercises, one can break away from the status of a handyman disciple and become an outer disciple, and in turn, one can become an inner disciple at the sixth level of Qi-gathering.

Those who fail to reach the first level of gas gathering within ten years will be forcibly sent back to the original place.

Enrolled every three years, and gradually accumulated a lot of handyman disciples, some people see that there is no hope of cultivating immortals, so they simply marry wives and have children on the spot. If the six-year-old Qiling is tested to be talented, he can continue to stay in the sect, and he can practice in advance , it is said that the earlier you practice, the easier it is to get started.

According to different talents, the time to reach the first level of Qi Gathering is also different, some can reach it in a few days, and some can't make any progress for decades.

Before reaching the Qi-gathering layer, there are two key stages. The first stage is to have the "Qi sense", which can sense the Qi of heaven and earth. The second stage is to introduce Qi into the body, and then slowly accumulate to reach the Qi-gathering layer. Degree.

Among 100 people, about 60 to [-] people can have the "Qi Sensibility" within one year, about ten of them can introduce Qi into the body, and one person can reach the first level of Qi-gathering within one year.

Next, the rest of the people can have a sense of Qi in the next three years, 90.00% of them can introduce Qi into the body during the ten-year miscellaneous period, and about 20 people can reach the first level of Qi accumulation at the end of the miscellaneous period. The data calculated by experienced people in the past few years, that is to say, [-]% of people will feel a little bit angry within three years.

Wen Fan has been in Zhenmozong for almost three years, yet he has not had the legendary "Qi Sen" for a long time. According to this kind of aptitude, even if he has the Qi Sen, it is impossible to attract Qi into the body, let alone the way of cultivating immortals. .

To use professional words, Wen Fan came to this world through womb, and he really felt the feeling of being born from the mother's womb. He grew up little by little from a baby. , eat delicacies from mountains and seas, fight chickens and run dogs, and from time to time you can tease the pretty maids around you. Life is so happy. I thought I was dressed as a young master of a family, and I could be a rice bug for a lifetime. Unexpectedly, when I was 12 years old, it was another year. When he was about to get engaged, the cheap dad who he didn't see once a year suddenly came back and told him that he didn't need to memorize his academic achievements anymore. He had made a great future for him. The young master who stretched out his hand turned into a handyman disciple who worked hard from dawn to dusk!

This world is the shock of the world of cultivating immortals, and soon he is physically and mentally exhausted by the heavy handyman's work. The so-called Qi Gathering Kungfu is also completely darkened, and he has no feeling at all.

Wen Fan searched all over his body, only one cheap jade pendant that his father said was left to him by the mother who gave birth to him, so that he could keep it carefully and not lose it as a gift. , Even if someone beats you, you won't automatically protect the owner, and it doesn't even have the effect of refreshing your mind!

Wen Fan had no choice but to fall. As a time traveler, he didn’t have any cheats, no grandpa, no mysterious vial, no special space, no heaven-defying skills, no elixir, no magic beast body protection, and no cultivation. system!

Coupled with such useless qualifications, Wang Wang's unlucky luck makes him very speechless. If possible, he still wants to be a mortal!

Wen Fan, who always goes with the flow, didn't struggle with it for a long time. He switched roles and carefully lived a two-point and one-line life every day, just like commuting to and from work in the previous life, and gradually got used to it. The god of time travel who is not dear to his mother.

Those who entered the door all had a sense of aura, and the best of them even passed the sixth level of Qi gathering and entered the inner door. Wen Fan still had no aura, and became that "lower student". He was in the office of the handyman, and they were all equal. , but was secretly ridiculed as a waste by everyone.

Because of poor aptitude, and in this world of cultivating immortals where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are respected, if you don’t have the strength, you will be oppressed everywhere, and the work you do is the heaviest. , and have to work every day, now 15 years old, only a little taller than when he was 12 years old, but much thinner, dry and yellowish hair, sallow complexion, sunken cheeks, facial features look like a skeleton, wearing rough linen clothes The handyman's uniform is thin and thin, as if it will fall down when the wind blows.

Wen Fan no longer has extravagant hopes for cultivating immortals and flying to the sky and the earth. Now his only hope is to be able to feel the energy, draw energy into his body, make his health better, survive the ten-year labor period smoothly, and save enough money to buy life-extending pills for five years. Ten Qi Gathering Pills, and then return to the mortal world to marry ten or eight beautiful girls to live a happy life.

I heard that the Life Extension Pill is a priceless treasure in the mortal world, it can cure all diseases of mortals, add another 50 years of life, and exchange [-] years for [-] years, it is still a good deal.

In the morning, before dawn, it was foggy, the air was damp and cold, the sackcloth was not warm, and his hands, feet, face and neck were cold. Wen Fan jogged and jumped a few times. He felt the little thing he put in his bosom was moving. He probably jumped a few times. Xia Zhen woke it up. It revealed a fluffy head from Wen Fan's placket. It raised its small head and looked at Wen Fan with dark eyes. Wen Fan touched its fluffy head with his index finger. It squinted. He rubbed his head with his eyes as a greeting.

This is a low-level spirit beast called a mongoose here, but it is not a spirit beast, it has no aura, so it can be said to be a waste wood from the mongoose, which Wen Fan picked up when he was weeding in the Lingmi field , Not long after birth, even the teeth haven’t grown, was bitten by some animal, dying, the baby is skinny and skinny the size of a fist, the senior brother who saw it commented and asked Wen Fan to throw it away and don’t delay work, Wen Fan can't protect himself, and he doesn't have time to keep a useless pet, but this little meerkat has no aura, so it's really cute. It has black eyes with no whites, and looks at Wen Fan pitifully. The little paw was hugging his chest as if begging him. Wen Fan felt relented when he saw it. He didn't throw it away. He bandaged the wound and fed it with rice porridge. It just came back to life and became Wen Fan's companion. Son.

Wen Fan named it Wangwang, without much meaning, it was just too unlucky, and he wanted to be prosperous, "People are prosperous, the spirit is prosperous, the body is prosperous, the wealth is prosperous, the luck is prosperous, and the prosperity increases", um...

"Useless firewood matches waste wood, what a perfect match..." Wen Fan was lowering his head and stroking Wangwang laughing, when a person who was catching up bumped into Wen Fan, said something contemptuously, and several people around him burst into laughter.

Wen Fan staggered forward and nearly fell down. Wangwang, who was protecting his chest, stood up with his hands on it and looked up at the few people. There was no change in his eyes. This is a few people who usually like to compare him to show their own sense of superiority. , They themselves are stronger than him, and their bodies are several times stronger than normal people when they are nourished by the spiritual energy after drawing the air into their bodies. Wen Fan's two hands can't beat them with one.

In order to promote the cultivation of its disciples, the Zhenmo Sect does not prohibit internal fighting, and does not care about things. If you are incompetent, you deserve to be bullied. Wen Fan is small and weak, and has always been careful in dealing with things. If he detects someone coming early, he will definitely speed up and hide It was on, and at this moment, he didn't move and walked forward quickly after being fiddled with like this.

Those few people laughed and laughed, and some people wanted to say something, but a tall and thin figure came from behind them, making them silence immediately.

"Brother Chu, good morning!" Wen Fan walked forward, felt that someone was following him, looked at the cracked mouth in a blink of an eye, smiled, and greeted that person. Fan didn't care, and followed him closely.

This person's name is Chu Xiu, and he is a handyman disciple who wears sackcloth like him. He does similar things and can be regarded as his "colleague."

Chu Xiu came three years earlier than Wen Fan, was a few years older than Wen Fan, and was more than a head taller than Wen Fan. He was serious and looked a little sinister.

After he had a sense of qi, he just started to draw qi into his body, but he was stronger than those handyman disciples who had been drawing qi into his body for many years. It is said that he had learned martial arts in the mortal world before, and generally people who have never practiced spells, None of them are his opponents.

Wen Fan met Chu Xiu when he first arrived, and he carried water for the dining hall with him, and the daily task was to fill five large tanks of water.

At that time, Wen Fan was still young, pampered and had never done any work. He couldn’t lift a bucket of water, only half a bucket at a time. The five big tanks of water couldn’t be filled in one day, and it took almost two or three days to lift them. After a meal, Chu Xiu was already fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, and four buckets of water were quickly filled at a time.

When Wen Fan went up to the mountain gate, he carried a lot of banknotes in his arms, and "bribed" Chu Xiu with the banknotes to help him pick some water. Chu Xiu took the banknotes and helped him pick out for more than a month, until he got used to it.

It was only later that Wen Fan found out that the bank note here is nothing but a piece of waste paper!

Therefore, Wen Fan had a good impression of Chu Xiu. Even if he ignored him and said a hundred words without answering a single sentence, Wen Fan was still very close to him.

The two of them walked together to the dining hall and took buckets to fetch water from a mountain stream more than a mile away.

As early as the day before, Wen Fan had used the time he saved to fill half of the water tanks. At this time, he spent more than an hour to fill up all five of his tanks, which was about as long as Chu Xiu spent. almost.

Wen Fan trotted to eat in the canteen after he finished his work and asked the supervisor to accept it. His stomach was already hungry.

"Wen Fan, let me tell you a very good thing!" Wen Fan followed Chu Xiu to receive breakfast smoothly, sat down and was eating, a handsome boy of sixteen or seventeen in uniform came over and sat next to Wen Fan to take a photo Wen Fan said.

Wen Fan shuddered when he heard the words "a great thing", his father said the same thing at the beginning, but it turned out that he came here...

"Brother Wen Ping, don't bully me, how can I get a good thing?" Wen Fan said with a wry smile as he glanced down.

The name of the person who came was Wen Ping, he was from the Wen family, and he and Wen Fan were brothers, he had already drawn his breath into his body, and he was pretty good at fawning over a disciple from the outer sect. .

"Don't believe me, Senior Brother Qu wants a large number of Yinfeng Bugs, and the time limit is three days. I only give you a hand for the sake of taking care of you from our same clan... For every ten, you can get two Qi Gathering Pills , how?" Wen Ping said.

"Is it that easy?" Wen Fan asked in surprise.Yinfeng Bugs are like ants, and there are many at the edge of the handyman area.

"Of course it's not that simple. These ten requirements are all female queens... Don't worry, Brother Qu has already explored a place where there are a lot of Yinfengworm caves. Are you going? If you go, I will inform the supervisor. You won't have to do anything extra today, if you don't go, I'll find someone else!" Wen Ping said.

The female queen is equivalent to an ant queen. In the depths of the cave, if you want to catch it, you have to dig three feet into the ground. You will definitely be bitten by other Yinfeng insects. Although it doesn't hurt, it itch to the bone, which is very uncomfortable. Wen Fan I was bitten by one and itched for several days. If thousands of them were eaten together, I really can't imagine.

"Go!" No wonder it will be his turn, it turned out to be like this, thinking that ten pills can be exchanged for two Qi Gathering Pills, worth two months of "salary", Wen Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, I'll find a few more people now..." Wen Ping said with a smile when Wen Fan agreed.

"Wait a minute! Brother Chu, are you interested?" Wen Fan stopped Wen Ping who was about to leave, and asked Chu Xiu beside him.

"Yeah!" Chu Xiu, who was eating sullenly, paused and nodded.

"Brother Chu, please..." Wen Fan saw Chu Xiu nodded and said to Wen Ping.

"Okay, who made us belong to the same clan, and how many more, I'll ask..." Wen Ping looked at Chu Xiu and frowned and said with a smile.