Have you lost your temper and just want to spend the rest of your life in a small courtyard?

nonexistent!

Li Chengfei didn't have that kind of intention at all.

It's not that he doesn't want to make friends with the "big shot" the old drunkard said, he just thinks it's safer to stay in the small courtyard.

Now that Niu Yimao is dead, no one will bother him anymore.

Going to meet big shots is too risky.

The other person is aloof and cold, he eats the wind and drinks the dew, and does not like the fireworks of the world. If you don't like him, and you just slap him to death, where can you reason with him?

It would be safer to wait for another two years.

When "Nanke" is fully charged and can restart his life, he can let go.

When the time comes, Li Chengfei would be happy to discuss the art of making weapons with his "big shot" friend, the old drunkard.

He believed that with the accumulation of more than a hundred lifetimes and the relatively complete technological system in his mind, he should be able to scratch the itch of that "big shot" friend and take the opportunity to gain some benefits...

"There's no rush! Anyway, there are still two years. When the old drunkard comes again, just ask him clearly."

Li Chengfei was in a good mood and lay back on the recliner to rest.

The sun was setting in the west, Qi Xiaoer and Fei Junyi were chatting and laughing from far away, and they were back from collecting medicine.

These two people made a fortune following Li Chengfei.

However, they were not in a hurry to naturalize and settle in the city.

On the one hand, it is because the panic caused by the terrifying blow of the Thirteenth Taiwan is still continuing; on the other hand, because they have been mountain residents for generations, suddenly become rich and have money to settle in the city, which easily arouses suspicion.

Therefore, after discussing with Li Chengfei, the two decided to continue living in the village.

Anyway, they are used to this kind of life. They go up to the mountains to collect herbs every day, return to the village to plant fields, and stop at Li Chengfei's place to have a rest, drink tea and play chess...

The days are regular and leisurely.

Today, the two of them carried a muntjac on sticks.

"Master Li! This muntjac is for you. It's six months old. The meat is tender!"

"Yeah!" Li Chengfei nodded, not polite.

Recently, Qi Xiaoer and Qi Xiaoer both brought weapons when they went into the mountains.

Li Chengfei did not dare to let them bring shotguns. Those things were not of this world and were too ostentatious.

I helped them make two continuous-fire crossbows with core formations. They are mortal weapons. They can be fired continuously, have fast firing speed, long range and great power.

With the repeating crossbow arrows, ordinary wild beasts no longer pose any threat to them. As long as they don't encounter spirits, they will be fine.

The two of them went into the mountains every day, and in addition to collecting herbs, they could also hunt prey. Their family, and Li Chengfei's place, no longer lacked meat.

Qi Xiaoer and Qi Xiaoer naturally knew that all this was thanks to Master Li.

Since following Mr. Li, their lives have become better and better.

After the two men put the deer down, they took the initiative and helped to disembowel it and skin it.

After handling it, the two of them washed their hands and left in a hurry.

As night falls, they have to go home quickly.

Li Chengfei wandered around, selected a few pieces of meat, and made a muntjac to eat three times.

Although there is only one person eating, we can't make do with it, and we can't let ourselves be wronged.

Stew soup, grill skewers, stir-fry...

As soon as this was done, the old drunkard came smelling the aroma.

"Little old man, you are buried up to your neck in loess, but you still enjoy it so much."

As the old drunkard spoke, he picked up a barbecue skewer and wiped it clean in one gulp. The corners of his mouth were oily and hot, and he breathed out. He chewed the skewers in his mouth.

After swallowing, take a sip of wine and enjoy it.

When Li Chengfei saw the old drunkard coming, he knew that the meat he had just cooked might not be enough to eat.

This bad old man can eat a lot.

Turn around and silently go back to cutting meat and threading skewers...

If I had known this, I should have asked Qi Xiaoer and the others to put on Chuaner before leaving.

When Qi Xiaoer and Fei Junyi were there, they were the ones doing the work, while Li Chengfei was responsible for lying down and waiting for food.

When the old drunkard came, Li Chengfei was the one doing the work, and the old drunkard was responsible for lying down and waiting for food.

The pattern of big fish eating small fish.

"Don't be aggrieved. How can I still treat you badly? I am an immortal. A little good thing leaking out from the gaps between my fingers is enough for you to suffer endlessly."

As the old drunkard spoke, a roll appeared in his big, oily hand, and he threw it to Li Chengfei.

Li Chengfei took it, opened it and took a look. There were two incense sticks inside, and he suddenly felt happy.

"The Book of One Hundred Poisons·Essence and Blood Volume""The Book of One Hundred Poisons·The Volume of Muscles and Bones"?"

This is really a timely help.

Li Chengfei has just finished practicing skin membrane. Next, he needs to practice essence and blood, and then muscles and bones.

Without these two volumes of Incense Sutra, he would have no choice but to stop moving forward.

"How about it, old drunkard, I usually eat and drink at your place, so it's not like I'm taking advantage of you in vain, right?" The old drunkard snorted coldly.

Taking out some gadgets at random, Li Chengfei felt as if he had found a treasure... This feeling made him very happy.

If he were just an ordinary mortal, perhaps the old drunkard wouldn't have this kind of pleasure.

There is no pleasure in showing off in front of ants.

But Li Chengfei is a little different.

He could vaguely feel that Li Chengfei's consciousness seemed to be very powerful... to what extent he was not sure.

However, there is no problem in controlling the tools and controlling the Taoist tools.

What's more important is that Li Chengfei always has some fantastic ideas popping up in his head.

Moreover, Li Chengfei has always been neither humble nor overbearing in his work. After knowing that he is an immortal, he can still get along with him as an ordinary friend.

There was no groveling, nor was there any secret effort to please...

"If you were twenty years younger, you would definitely be friends with that good friend of mine. Your temperaments and personalities are so similar!"

"Although that person has a noble status, he is also informal and often makes friends with villagers in the mountains..."

The old drunkard said, turned to look at Li Chengfei, and suggested again:

"When the time is right, I will take you to meet my friend. Maybe it can bring about a change in your destiny."

"Let's talk about it later." Li Chengfei was noncommittal.

He was already somewhat moved, but he couldn't show too much enthusiasm.

Anyway, what the old drunkard said was to wait until the time is right.

This guy is so unreliable, who knows what day it is?

If it was two years later, he would go and have a look.

The old drunkard left after eating and drinking.

After cleaning up, Li Chengfei returned to his room, lit the Incense Sutra of "The Book of One Hundred Poisons: Essence and Blood Scroll", and began to comprehend.

Two hours later, he opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

"It is indeed much more difficult to practice essence and blood than to practice skin membrane."

"The Hundred Poison Manual uses poison to train the body. To train essence and blood, you need to use poisonous blood to train the body."

"This poisonous blood actually requires the cultivator to feed living animals to draw the blood. He must carefully cultivate the affinity. Otherwise, the reaction will be violent and the human body will not be able to bear it, and he will be poisoned to death."

"According to what is said in the Fragrance Sutra, the most commonly used fish, the most common, and suitable for raising, is actually a kind of fish called blood eel."

Li Chengfei's eyes became strange.

Because according to what is said in the Fragrance Sutra, men and women nourish eels in different ways. In order to improve the affinity, practitioners can use their own unique ideas and do whatever they can to improve their affinity.
Chapter completed!