When he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a bamboo bed.
The room is very basic.
It is a civil engineering building and very rough.
After doing it, I took a look at the environment of the room.
The old main seats and some appliances are mostly made of bamboo.
But it was very clean.
This small room is less than thirty square meters.
It's more like a farmhouse in the mountains.
Thinking back to the past in my mind.
He remembered the battle with the Blood Demon Territory Envoy.
The power in the demon bone was activated, and all the strength in his body, including the power of the soul, was drained by the demon bone.
The Blood Demon Territory Envoy was also suppressed by the demon bone and turned into a blood bead.
But in the end, the Blood Demon Territor escaped.
Lu Jing knew that even though the Blood Demon Territory envoy had escaped, his vitality must have been severely damaged.
What about him?
At this moment, he looked at his white hair and smiled bitterly in his heart.
The cost of this battle is really high.
Let’s not talk about how we will grow old after one battle.
Until now, I can't feel the magic power in my Dantian.
Even Hongmeng Gourd can no longer sense it.
He became completely like a mortal.
However, he knew that his situation did not really mean that everything disappeared.
Instead, it uses the sequelae caused by the use of demon bones.
It's more like a state of excessive self-preservation.
The question now is how to restart Dantian to restore mana.
Just as Lu Jing was lost in thought.
"Creak."
The room door was pushed open.
It broke his trance, and at the same time his body tensed.
He still doesn’t know where this place is?
I only remember that I fell from the sky after losing consciousness.
What happened after that, he really didn't know.
I saw a little boy about ten years old coming in carrying a bowl of something that smelled like medicine.
"Old man, are you awake?" The boy's eyes lit up, full of surprise.
Lu Jing was stunned.
grandfather?
Are you calling me?
Yes, he is the only one in the room.
I smiled bitterly in my heart.
Seeing the little boy coming in, he also relaxed.
Because when he saw this child, his eyes were very bright and clear.
There is no purpose or emotion involved.
Xiao Shitou held the bowl and handed it over and said: "Old man, this is the Devil's Lake fish soup that grandpa carefully cooked for you. Drink it quickly."
"Ahem, um... you saved me?" Lu Jing had a guess in his mind and asked aloud.
Xiao Shitou smiled honestly and said, "I found you by the lake and took you home with grandpa."
When Lu Jing heard this, it turned out to be true.
"Thank you." Even though the other person was a child, he still thanked him.
"Hehe, you're welcome. Drink it, old man. I've been cooking it for several hours. Grandpa said the fish soup from Devil's Lake is the most nourishing." Xiao Shitou handed over the bowl.
Lu Jing subconsciously caught it.
Looking at the innocent smiling face of my childhood, I took a sip without hesitation.
A touch of sweetness, very delicious, like butter.
It's different from the fish soup you imagined.
After drinking it, I feel warm and comfortable.
I couldn't help but praise: "It tastes delicious."
"Of course, the fish in the Demon Spirit Lake in our Demon Cultivation Village is very popular even with the big demon cultivators who come to recruit disciples every year!" Xiao Shitou said with a bit of pride.
"Yeah, by the way, what's your name?" Lu Jing asked, thinking about the name of the Demon Lake in the Demon Cultivation Village mentioned by the child.
It is basically certain that he is still in the demon world.
"Old man, my name is Xiao Shitou."
"Little stone? That's quite friendly." Lu Jing said.
Xiao Shitou's expression darkened and he explained: "I don't have a big name. Xiao Shitou is the nickname given by my grandfather."
"Then why don't we give you a name?" Lu Jing was a little curious.
Xiao Shitou said a little sadly: "In the Demon Cultivation Village, the names are given by my parents. But not long after I was born, my parents went hunting in the Warcraft Mountains and never came back, so I didn't give them a name."
Lu Jing didn't expect that Xiao Shitou didn't have parents yet.
Comforting: "Shall I give you a name then?"
Xiao Shitou's eyes lit up, but he shook his head and said: "Except for your parents, your name can only be given by a demon cultivator. Grandpa said that you don't have any demonic energy in your body. You are an ordinary person like me."
Lu Jing laughed as he listened to Xiao Shitou's words and said, "Who made this rule? Don't worry about it, I can give you a blessing anyway."
Xiao Shitou just grinned and said nothing.
Lu Jing chatted with Xiao Shitou next.
I quickly found out what I wanted to know.
First of all, this is indeed the demon world, a demon-cultivating village on the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains.
Thousands of miles away from the Demon Cultivation Village, there is some kind of Demon Cultivation Sect. According to Xiao Shitou, there are all demon cultivators there who are very powerful and can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Every year, they come to the Demon Cultivation Village to recruit disciples, but unfortunately Little Shitou was not chosen because Little Shitou cannot sense any demonic energy.
In the Demon Cultivation Village, I actually have the most basic Demon Cultivation Techniques. Anyone in the village can practice them. As long as they can cultivate demonic energy, they can become Demon Cultivators. If they reach the ultimate level of the techniques, they can also enter
He became an outer disciple of the Demonic Cultivator Sect.
Of course, only those disciples who are directly selected by the Demon Cultivating Dao Sect can become inner disciples, but very few. In the entire history of the Demon Cultivating Village, only three people have been taken away to become inner disciples of the Demon Cultivating Dao Sect.
Others either have to practice the skills in the village for a lifetime before they can become an entry into the demon refining stage, or they cannot sense demonic energy for a lifetime.
In Xiao Shitou's words, his grandfather is at the second level of the demon refining stage, and is only a little stronger than ordinary people.
Most of them are ordinary people.
Of course, the cultivation techniques in the Demon Cultivation Village can strengthen the body even if the demonic energy cannot be cultivated.
Seven days have passed since he was rescued from Demon Spirit Lake by Little Shitou's grandson.
Then he woke up.
If it weren't for the fact that one of them was breathing, both his grandfather and grandson would have thought Lu Jing was dead.
In the past seven days, the grandfather and grandson have fed Lu Jing a lot of nourishing food.
It is enough to show that he is a kind-hearted person.
This changed Lu Jing's view of the demons in the demon world.
Now it seems that the demon clan is just a name, and there are also good and bad people. Ordinary people are still the same as the human clan, most of them are kind-hearted people.
The sky here is no different from that of humans.
There is also day and night, but there is no spiritual energy between heaven and earth, only demonic energy.
At dusk, Xiao Shitou's grandfather ordered the old man to come back from fishing.
Lu Jingshao had no choice but to express his gratitude together.
The old man is a hundred years old, and indeed he is a demon cultivator in Lu Jing's eyes.
Speaking of eyes, his Xuantian Yin-Yang Eyes are the only magical power that is not affected. He doesn't need to activate it. He can see the devilish energy on the old man by concentrating his mind and looking with his naked eyes.
But now Lu Jing knows that the so-called demon refining period is the same as the monk's qi refining period, and demonic energy can also be regarded as true energy.
Old Man Ling, who is on the second level of the Qi Refining Stage, is just an ordinary person in the Demon Cultivation Village. He is just in better health and does not have any spells.
Physically powerful.
He is a hundred years old and can still walk like flying.
When they met, there was an incident. Lu Jing had white hair and his face was a bit older. This made the old man feel like his equal, and Xiao Shitou called him "old man".
For this reason, Lu Jing explained that he was not old.
Still follow the little stone and call the old man grandpa.
Of course, if one really counts two years old, Lu Jing is indeed at the ancestor level.
But he prefers that he is a young man in the eyes of others, rather than an old man.
He temporarily lived in the Demon Cultivation Village.
Because the mana in the Dantian has not been restored yet, this is the devil's world, so it is better to be cautious and wait until the Dantian can function before leaving.
After waking up, it was another ten days.
He tried his best, but still couldn't activate his dantian.
On this day, Xiao Shitou said he was going to the Demon Cultivation Monument in the village, and he was still dreaming about being able to practice.
This also gave Lu Jing some hints. Since the perception of his dantian was fruitless, he might as well try practicing demon skills. As long as demonic energy or other energy can be generated, he can restore the mana of his dantian.
