Take the system to ancient times

Gritting his teeth, Xinghe threw the dumb beggar away with all his strength, and shouted: "Go and call someone!" Turning around, he faced the wild wolf alone.

The dumb beggar was thrown five or six meters away by Xinghe. He looked at Xinghe who was facing the three wild wolves alone with tearing eyes, and knew that he couldn't help him. Shouting and rushing to the earth temple.

Call someone quickly!The faster you go, the better your chances of saving Xiao Langjun!

Xinghe swung his palm with his eyes closed, and the stench from the wolf's mouth rushed towards his face. He felt that he was waiting to die, but he felt a heat surge from his body along the palm he swung, and the palm slapped On top of the big wolf running ahead.

Xinghe felt that all the power in his body was taken out by this palm.

The big wolf flew back after being shot with a howl, and hit the two wolves behind.The two little wolves whimpered twice and got up, but they didn't pounce on again, but surrounded the big wolf with their heads.The big wolf might have been beaten hard, he twitched a few times and then stopped moving, the little wolf whimpered more and more miserably, so he didn't move.

Why?died?

Xinghe stared at the motionless big wolf, unable to believe it.

Here Xinghe stared at the big dead wolf and the two crying little wolves, while the dumb beggar over there finally arrived at the Earth Temple.

The dumb beggar yelled and knocked open the door of the Earth Temple. The old beggar felt that something was wrong when he heard the dumb beggar's cry. When he saw the dumb beggar who fell in, he looked terrified and gestured with his hands to mean "there are three wolves". Surprised, he repeatedly urged the adult beggars to get out quickly with burning firewood and stick weapons.

When a group of people came out noisy, getting closer and closer to Xinghe, the noise of the crowd finally scared the two little wolves away.As soon as Xinghe relaxed, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Seeing Xinghe and a wolf lying on the ground, the group of beggars hurried forward to check. Fortunately, the wolf was dead and Xinghe was alive.

Xinghe asked someone to help him up, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

He already understood that the heat gushing out of his body just now should be his internal force, and this big wolf was being slapped to death by Xinghe's internal force.

The old beggar was rushed here with the support of two and a half teenagers. When he saw Xinghe who was meditating and the dead wolf corpse with no wounds on the surface, he immediately ordered the beggars to disperse.

"This little man has already cultivated his inner strength, but I'm afraid he doesn't have much inner strength. He used up all the killing wolves just now. Now he is meditating and recovering. Everyone should spread out and don't disturb him."

The crowd dispersed immediately, and even their voices became much quieter.

"What is the age of this little gentleman now, and he has already cultivated his inner strength?"

"What a young talent! Our family has never suffered any disaster. When the house and fields were still there, there were more than a dozen martial arts practitioners in the village. At this age, which one is not grinding the bones? Now I have seen a man who has cultivated internal strength. Son, but I have learned a lot."

"Who said it wasn't."

Xinghe had just crossed for half a day, and the few rabbits, sparrows and wolves he killed failed to upgrade him.

Don't talk about upgrading, I don't feel at all after killing it!It's not like in other system novels at all, after killing monsters, the experience of turning into a warm white light that others can't see will enter the body!

Xinghe reckoned that his level was still at the initial level, and the lower the level, the less internal energy. Xinghe recovered his internal energy very quickly after sitting in meditation, and it would be enough in two to three minutes.

Xinghe stood up shaking his hands and feet, the old beggar stepped forward and asked, "Is Mr. Lang okay?"

Xinghe smiled and said: "Fortunately, I'm just hungry." As soon as the voice fell, his stomach started to growl, as if to testify to Xinghe's words just now.

The old beggar Fu Xu laughed loudly: "Your Majesty is fine, if that's the case, come back with us, it's cold outside."

"Wait a moment," Xinghe said, seeing the old beggar looking at him strangely, Xinghe pointed to the wolf corpse that was forgotten by everyone, and asked: "This, can you eat it?"

Escaping from the dead, a group of people laughed and walked back carrying the wolf corpse. The firewood on the earth temple was taken away by the beggars who came to save people, and only the hot water in the pot supported by the brackets was still slowly simmering. Steaming.Fortunately, behind the Earth Temple, there was firewood saved by the beggars themselves. They lit it again and threw the rabbit meat into the pot. The old beggar took out salt and threw it in together with a handful of wild vegetables.

【Acquisition of Life Skills: Cooking】

After simmering on low heat for nearly an hour, the meat was almost melted in the pot. Xinghe then took off the pot lid and asked the old beggar to bring out a bowl. A dozen or so people in a room sat around the fire and shared the food. A pot of soup.

The cooking level is too low, and there is no serious seasoning, Xinghe thinks the taste of the soup is not very good, but the beggars, including the old beggar, praise it again and again.Perhaps it is a rare enjoyment for these beggars to drink warm soup at night and sleep comfortably.

The old beggar invited Xinghe to huddle with them on the low bed. Xinghe declined, cleaned up the burning fire, and then sat directly on the burned ground with his legs crossed and his hands folded: "I'll just meditate tonight." .”

It's not that Xinghe doesn't want to lie down and sleep, and it's not that he dislikes the dirty and hard bedding of the beggars. In fact, when he and the beggars sat around the fire and drank soup together, he clearly saw fleas crawling on the beggars next to him!

Xinghe simply hated the super vision of his own body.

The old beggar roughly guessed what he was thinking, and didn't invite him again, Xinghe began to meditate and practice.

Xinghe had already planned to persevere all night no matter how uncomfortable it was, but as soon as the meditation posture was settled, the warm air flowed in his body and circulated around the sky, Xinghe almost hummed comfortably.

I also meditated before after shooting the wild wolf to death, but at that time, my internal energy was exhausted, and my body was empty. I meditated only to recover my internal energy as soon as possible. Once my internal energy was full, it stopped, and the feeling was not very obvious.

But now, Xinghe only felt that even the high bed and soft pillows were not as comfortable as sitting in meditation.

The other beggars had fallen asleep, and the old beggar didn't feel sleepy at the age. He was secretly surprised to see that Xinghe, who was meditating on the ground, didn't have any uncomfortable expression on his face, and even showed a bit of lightheartedness and joy.

Beggars have good eyesight. If you can tell who is rich and who is poor among passers-by, who is generous and who is stingy, if you don’t have winks, you can’t get things done. There are also beatings.From a few words in the inn's small second area, it can be seen that Xinghe's clothes are of good quality, and the old beggar is naturally no problem.Not only the old beggars can, but most of the beggars in this temple can see that Mr. Xiao Lang has an extraordinary background.

What's more, this gentleman is still a martial artist who has developed inner strength.

The old beggar was quite knowledgeable when he was young, and at first he was like the waiter in the inn, thinking that Xinghe might be the young son of some noble family, or he was forced to hide his identity when he encountered some troubles.Later, when I saw Xinghe beat a wolf to death with a single palm of inner strength, I felt that he might be an expert disciple of a great sect, and only those first-class martial arts sects have the roots of secret methods to train disciples since childhood, so that they can teach Such a genius.

When Xinghe and the dumb beggar went out to take care of the rabbit, the dumb beggar's daughter-in-law also said that Xinghe might be a young man who had run away from home, and wanted to keep him in care, if one day his family came to find him, there would be a reward, Maybe the young master will give them a house and land if he sees them as pitiful.Most of the beggars agreed, but they were rejected by the old beggar.

What the old beggar didn't say was that if the young son of a noble family was found in distress and found out, it would be known that he had mixed up with low-class beggars, and maybe even begged for food, not to mention rewards, it is God who saved his life bless.

Later, seeing Xinghe kill a wolf with one palm, the beggars swallowed all their thoughts.

With this skill, it's not sure who will take care of whom.

In the early morning of the next day, Xinghe heard the melodious birdsong while meditating. Knowing that the time was up, he collected his energy and was pleasantly surprised to find that his internal strength had improved a little. If he brought the system panel over, he might be able to see his attribute points Both red and blue bars grow.

Xinghe knew that he had found a way to upgrade, and he wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, but it was not easy to wake up the beggars who were still sleeping in the Earth Temple.Although I sat stiff all night, but because of the exercise, I didn't feel sore and numb. I stood up with a smile and opened the door of the earth temple, and went out to exercise my hands and feet.

The old beggar woke up when Xinghe opened the door, and when he saw him go out, he also got up.Xinghe was so happy when he knew that his meditation skills could be upgraded, so he didn't pay attention to his surroundings. The old beggar didn't care about his eyesight. He saw that there were many small black spots scattered around the place where Xinghe was meditating last night, which happened to form a circle.

The old beggar took a closer look and saw dozens of dead fleas.

These days there is no pollution of any kind, the sky is blue and the water is clear, and beggars wash their hands by the small river where they met wolves before.After Xinghe expressed his excitement with a mess of punches that he didn't know what it was, he went to wash up by the river, and happened to meet an old beggar who came out to look for him.

The old beggar saw that Xinghe had washed his face and rubbed his teeth with a willow branch, so he told him what he had found in the morning, and said with emotion: "I was lucky enough to meet a hero when I was young, and that hero Xia is also like Mr. Xiao Lang when he meditates. Waiting for idlers to get close to him, if he gets close, he will be hurt. The hero said that this place is for internal strength protection, and it must be practiced for more than ten years. Little old man I only thought that Lang Jun has cultivated his inner strength, which is already a talent of heaven, but I didn't expect to underestimate Lang Jun."

It was only then that Xinghe found out that there were no fleas on his body after coming down one night, and he was excited again. Seeing the old beggar sighing, it was hard to say that the so-called inner strength body protection was probably because of his special skills, so he could only smile slightly, so "calm" Being seen by the old beggar has become an ironclad proof of Xinghe's extraordinary background.

Well, at times like this, just smile ^-^.

People here don't only have two meals a day like in ancient China, but three meals a day like Xinghe's predecessors.

According to the old beggar, the common people used to have two meals a day. Later, Ren Gong became the prime minister and a great talent. In just ten years, the life of the common people was much easier. An ordinary farmer's family could afford a warrior.Warriors beat their bodies every day and needed to eat a lot. Three meals a day were already the minimum standard.

In this way, even if only one member of the family practices martial arts, it is not good to always eat separately. Gradually, the common people also began to live three meals a day, and it has only been three years now.

The beggars would use the copper coins they begged on weekdays to go to the city to buy some food. Because of their special status, they had to enter the city early as soon as the city gate opened, so as not to run into other customers, and the store would turn against them.

After breakfast, Xinghe asked the old beggar if there was any bamboo nearby, and where to buy glue and thread in the city.Since there are no brushes available in the city, Xinghe plans to make one himself.

After finding the right bamboo, it was almost noon, and the old beggar told the beggars who went to the city to take him to sell the wild wolf that he caught yesterday, then went to the grocery store to buy glue thread, and came back to take out the rabbit skin fragments collected yesterday , Pull out rabbit hair one by one to make the brush, then wrap it tightly with thread, glue it and stuff it into the bamboo tube.The old beggar had never seen a writing brush before. Seeing that the beggars who were begging in Xinghe from noon to night had all paid off their efforts and returned home, he asked, "What is this that Mr. Lang made?"

Xinghe said happily: "Brush brush, there is no one to buy in the city, so I made one myself."

The old beggar looked at him: "Mr. Why do you need to do it yourself? Master Zhao, the owner of the city, has his own craftsman who makes pens. Find someone to introduce him and give him some money so that he can make one for you."

Xinghe: He looked dazed.

Why didn't you say it earlier? ! ! !

Listening to the voice of [acquisition of life skills: forging], Xinghe felt that it must be a mockery from the system.