Cultivation Guide

At this time, An Mu's face was a little pale, and he said as if he was afraid of something: "Not long after those people entered, a lot of blood suddenly flowed out from the bottom of the mountain, like a river of blood. The whole mountain was filled with blood mist, but the blood flowed to the foot of the mountain. Then it suddenly disappeared.

At that time, people were terrified. Some people in the village clamored to leave, and some people left.

But at that time, the ancestors of the villagers were reluctant to leave. After all, the world was in chaos at that time, and it might not be so good to go outside.

The ancestors suppressed the fear in their hearts and still lived in the village, but they did not dare to approach the mountain. After a period of time, they found that nothing strange happened, and then lived in the village with peace of mind.

Those cultivators thought they were all right, and then wanted to enter the mountain again, but those people never came out again.

I don’t know when it was discovered that as long as you don’t follow that road to the mountain, there is nothing wrong near the foot of the mountain. The villagers built a field there, and set up a stone tablet between the field and the foot of the mountain to show it. "

Gongsun Yi replied: "So that's the case, don't worry Brother An Mu, I won't pass easily."

An Mu said a series of words, and his tongue was dry.Seeing this, Gongsun Yi handed over his water bottle, An Mu scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Brother Yi, you really have everything you brought." He only brought a bamboo basket, a bow and arrow.

Gongsun Yi secretly thought that no one came out?Then what happened yesterday, didn't you come out?

But he thought he had only reached the mountainside, maybe it was because of this reason.

Then he was thankful that he went down the mountain earlier, did not encounter these strange things, and did not let the villagers find out.

If not, it's fun.Before he can appreciate the elegance of this world, he has to go back and rebuild it.Or if it is discovered by the villagers, it will be even worse, maybe it will be roasted again, or it will be discovered by those cultivators, and then they will arrest him and study it.

But the strange thing is, logically speaking, the person who saved the original body should know these things.Why did he still send the original body to No Man's Mountain? Is there any reason for this?

This is wronged, the person who saved the original body really didn't know what happened on this mountain.

Gongsun Yisi thought about it, but he couldn't think of a reason. There were more and more weeds on both sides of the road, and he needed to be careful not to be bitten by insects and snakes later.He stopped thinking about it and concentrated on his journey.

At the same time, somewhere on the top of No Man's Mountain, there are all kinds of spiritual grass and spiritual flowers.In the middle is a gorgeous mansion, the roof is covered with blue leaves, dotted with purple fruits.

Somewhere on the roof, under the soft sunlight, I saw a monster that looked like a pig sleeping on all fours, with its four hooves moving up and down or left and right from time to time, breathing in and out, and purring. typed out.

If someone is here, they will find that this pig is very strange. This pig is not big, it looks like it has only been a few months old, and its body has very dense hair, but if you touch it, it will not prick your hands, because the hair looks extraordinarily soft ,hairy.

The hair on the two ears is a little longer than the hair on the body, but it is not white, and the tip of the ears is light yellow.

Between the two ears are two white horns slightly longer than the ears, followed by a pair of closed eyes with slightly curled eyelashes.

Then there is a pig's nose, the mouth below is open, showing a pink tongue like a dog, behind the neck is the chest, behind the abdomen is a fluffy tail, the tip of the tail is also goose yellow.

The whole monster looks extraordinarily cute and chubby, making people want to hold it in their arms and have a good sex.

As the sun rose gradually, the little pig-shaped monster turned over, opened and closed its mouth and yelled, and then slowly opened its eyes. What is surprising is that its pupils are dark golden, and it may have just woken up. watery.

The little pig shook himself up, jumped off the roof conveniently, and walked along the path below to a place where the flag was planted. He walked to the formation plate, kicked his hoof, and the formation plate in the middle moved.

At this time, if someone is at the foot of the fierce mountain, they will find that those roads are gone, replaced by dense weeds.

At this time, Gongsun Yi and An Mu had arrived on the mountain, and they were squatting under a short tree, the surrounding weeds barely covered their figures.

Not far from the two of them, a pheasant was looking for food. They agreed that An Mu would shoot first, and if it missed, Gongsun Yi would make another arrow.

With a sound of "嗖", the feather arrow shot out, piercing the chest from the back of the pheasant. The pheasant struggled slightly and fell to the ground.

Gongsun Yi sighed, "Brother An Mu is good at archery."

An Mu smiled sheepishly and said, "It's not good archery. Let's go and take the pheasant away first, and then continue hunting. You will come first next time."

The two stopped talking, and searched carefully silently. After searching for a long time, there was nothing.

The two decided to separate, An Mu went to the right, and Gongsun Hongyi went to the left.

Gongsun Yi was walking, and suddenly found some plum blossom-shaped footprints, and then he followed these footprints, and there was a mountain stream at the end of the footprints.I saw a stream flowing out of the mountain stream, and a small deer was drinking water there.

Gongsun Yi quietly walked to the range suitable for shooting. The deer seemed to sense the danger. He looked back and found nothing, so he lowered his head to drink water again.

Gongsun Yi heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately there were enough weeds around to cover it, so he took out the feathered arrow from his back, pulled the bow and arrow to the maximum, loosened his hand, and the feathered arrow shot out.

Immediately afterwards, there was a neighing sound, blood splashed everywhere, and the deer fell down. Before Gongsun Hongyi went to make another cut, he died.

Gongsun Yi sighed again, this body is of high quality, if he used his previous body to shoot such a big prey, it would be difficult to kill him so cleanly and with one arrow.

In the original world, Gongsun Yi was considered a wealthy owner, and he also went to several special hunting grounds to hunt.

Generally, when shooting larger prey, such as sheep, larger pheasants, etc., it is impossible to kill with one arrow, and his aim is not very accurate.

Gongsun Yi stopped thinking about it, put the deer in the basket, and left. He planned to wait for An Mu at the agreed place.He was not idle along the way, and picked some wild vegetables, wild fruits and mushrooms when he saw them.

Since the deer was a bit big, it filled the basket with some grass, vines and leaves, and wrapped it up, with both hands full of things.

After a while, Gongsun Yi arrived at the appointed place, and just about to put his things on the ground, he heard some noises, and looked up to the place where the sounds came from.

Good guy, An Mu actually carried a wild boar several months old and walked towards Gongsun Hongyi. When he saw Gongsun Hongyi, he showed a big smile on his face and said, "Brother Yi is lucky, he actually hunted his head!" deer."

Gongsun Hongyi also smiled and said: "Brother An Mu is the same, this wild boar is also quite good."

When An Mu heard this, he said happily, "How about it, there must be a lot of prey in this place."

Gongsun Yi couldn't help laughing and said: "Indeed, thank you Brother An Mu for bringing me here."

An Mu quickly waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so polite, brother Yi. If you often come to this place to hunt, you will find it after a few times. Let's go down the mountain."

"Okay." Gongsun Yi replied.

The two talked and laughed all the way back, and Gongsun Yi took the opportunity to inquire about some common sense in this world, and some things and people in Anmu Village.

Along the way, Gongsun Yi found out that there are not many people in Anping Village, and most of them come here to plant some low-grade spirit grass - cloud silk grass.

Most of these people were hired by wealthy families in the town. These cloud silk grasses are the main medicine for practicing cloud silk pills, so the price is not bad.

This cloud silk pill is divided into eight grades. When the acquired realm is second level, one can start to use the first grade to practice, and the acquired third level can use the second grade.By analogy, the eighth grade can be used for the tenth grade of the back door.

Gongsun Yi felt that he could grow some cloud silk grass by himself now, and it should be sold at a good price, as a means of making a living.

Thinking of this, Gongsun Yi asked some details about cloud silk grass, and then realized that this cloud silk grass cannot be grown by one person.

Only people with wood spirit roots can grow it. Although cloud silk grass grown with other spirit roots grows, it has no medicinal power. No one knows the reason for this.

But for Gongsun Yi, this is not a problem. The original body has five spiritual roots, including the spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It should be no problem to plant some cloud silk grass.

An Mu also said that the aura in the village is not good, and the quality of cloud silk grass grown is not good, and there are relatively few white silks on the leaves, most of which are two to three white silks.

Occasionally, there will be one or two plants with four white lines, and the long-term workers who plant these cloud silk grasses are mostly people with five spirit roots.

Hearing this, Gongsun Yi couldn't help being discouraged, originally he thought that the income from growing cloud silk grass should be good.

If An Mu knew these ideas, he would definitely think that he was whimsical.

The better the quality of cloud silk grass, the more aura it needs, and the best ones can only survive and grow in those secret realms with abundant aura or in the medicine gardens of some big cultivators.

Because of this, cultivators are very rare in villages and towns. The spiritual root of Uncle Sheng Rong mentioned by An Mu is the two spiritual roots of water and soil.

He is the first person in the village to possess Erling Root in the past several thousand years, and because of this, he was able to step into the Qi training period.

It's a pity that limited by chance, he is several realms lower than some people with good chances.People with the same spiritual roots, good luck, and geniuses with a lot of resources, at the same age, most of them have cultivated to the seventh or eighth level of Qi training, and those with high comprehension may have reached the ninth level.

Even so, Gongsun Yi decided to plant some cloud silk grass in the low-grade spiritual field in the yard, so that it would be easy to take care of.

Then think about other ways to make money. After all, the resources needed for cultivation require a steady stream of money or spirit stones.

When we arrived in the village, it was time for the villagers to come back for lunch. Some villagers saw the two men coming back with a load of prey on their backs, and they all came up to watch.

Enthusiastic uncles and aunts praised the two of them one after another. Some young people showed envious expressions, and some people even said that they would go hunting someday when they had time.

At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked towards him, with a pair of peach blossom eyes on his face, but his appearance was still young and childish, such a handsome young man.

I saw that the boy was wearing a fine yellow brocade jacket with light yellow sleeves and a yellow collar, and a delicate silver safety lock around his neck.

The boy held a white fan in one hand and a bottle of wine in the other, and poured the wine in his hand into his mouth, his throat bulging.

The excess wine flowed down the side of his mouth, and before the wine dripped down his face, the boy wiped it off with his other hand.

Beside him was a young man in his twenties with a big knife pinned to his waist.The young man was full of evil spirits, with a solemn expression.

This person should be the young man's guard. When he saw the young man drinking, the young man's face changed, and he became as if he hated him deeply, as if he didn't agree with the young man's actions.