"Get up and clean up quickly. You don't have to do this normally. Just like what you just did, don't let others discover our relationship."
"Yes, lord." He Wu stood up without restraint, directly picked up the wooden barrel in the stone house and started working.
Now that the sky has slowly darkened, after He Wu finished cleaning up, Mu Zhanbei also cleaned up briefly. He mainly shot cold arrows in the distance, but only touched a little blood on the body of the fire phoenix chicken and packed it up.
, and it’s not much trouble.
It was a day of anxiety, plus I had an early meal in the morning and hadn't eaten all day. I was a little hungry at this time, but an embarrassing thing happened before me. There was no food in the house. The little food left in the morning had already entered.
Belly, digestion is completed early.
Are you going to be hungry tonight? He looked at He Wu and saw that the prey he shot today has not been distributed because Ma Feilong and several people were injured. It was embarrassing to borrow it from other homes at this time. Several people were sacrificed. Everyone
In the midst of sorrow, it is not appropriate to borrow food now.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Brother Zhan Bei, are you at home? The village chief asked me to bring you something."
Just when Mu Zhanbei was thinking about how to solve the problem, Anyang's honest voice came in from outside the stone house, accompanied by a banging on the door.
Opening the dilapidated door of the stone house, Anyang was seen holding several plates of vegetables and a few white-flour steamed buns, which were still steaming.
"Brother Zhan Bei, what are you doing? Where is that senior?" As soon as he opened the door, Anyang's head immediately reached into the door like checking a post, his eyes swept around the small stone house, and finally stopped at He Wu inside the stone house.
on the body.
"Come in, the village chief asked for it? Let's eat some together!" Anyang's behavior made Mu Zhanbei want to laugh.
He glanced at He Wu's body a few times and said, "No, Brother Zhan Bei, the village chief said there is something else for me to do. I'll go back quickly." He touched his head, handed the thing to Mu Zhanbei's hand, and finally looked at it again.
After a few glances at He Wu, he ran away.
Finally, I didn’t have to think about which restaurant to borrow food from. There were two plates of meat, one plate of unknown vegetables, and a few white flour steamed buns, but they were really rich. Only at the end of each year, people in the village would be lucky enough to taste them.
, Now the village chief asked Anyang to send such rich food, the reason should be He Wu.
In just a few moves, the Qinggang Tiger was eliminated. Ma Feilong should have told the village chief everything about the situation at that time.
Thanks to He Wu's glory, tonight is the best meal Mu Zhanbei has had since he came here. It would be nice if he had some wine.
After the two of them filled their stomachs, half of the food was left. Mu Zhanbei put it away, and tomorrow's breakfast was also prepared.
A two-star Bronze Steel Tiger obtained eight spiritual seeds by participating in it. He Wu participated in the killing. In this way, if the character he redeemed killed the monster, he would also indirectly obtain spiritual seeds.
The Eight Spirit Seeds can be exchanged for several things.
Lying on the stone bed, Mu Zhanbei thought about the day's events. He must quickly become a cultivator. In this world, there is not much way out for an ordinary person. Only by becoming a cultivator can he become a master and improve his status.
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It was already evening at this time, with the Eight Spirit Seeds in hand, Mu Zhanbei did not enter the King's Space to redeem them.
At this time, my eyelids were twitching and I was very sleepy. In the village, I couldn't use the things I exchanged. Some extra things out of thin air might arouse others' suspicion. It's always good to be careful.
The night was getting darker and darker, and Mu Zhanbei fell asleep in thought.
He Wu was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep while sitting up. Originally, Mu Zhanbei asked him to come up to the stone bed and sleep with him, but He Wu refused to agree, leaving Mu Zhanbei very speechless and seemed to have done something to him.
Just like what I would do to him.
Could it be that he would welcome a man?
Yesterday, I was so worried and tired that Mu Zhanbei was still asleep in the morning, but a knock on the door woke Mu Zhanbei up.
Rubbing his eyes, he saw He Wu standing at the head of the bed. Mu Zhanbei, who had just woken up, was startled.
"Get up, no Zhan Bei, we're coming in." Ma Feilong's voice came to mind outside the house.
Mu Zhanbei, who was frightened awake by He Wu, quickly got up when he heard Ma Feilong's voice.
I was so tired last night that I had the most peaceful sleep since last night.
"Don't reveal your secret later."
After warning He Wu, Mu Zhanbei quickly ran over and opened the door.
I saw Ma Feilong and a group of people standing outside the door, holding things in their hands and staring into the house.
"Zhan Bei, you just slept in and you just got up? You are so lazy when you have guests." Ma Feilong said jokingly after looking at Mu Zhanbei. After that, he walked into the house, but the few people outside the house did not come in. Really,
It's because Mu Zhanbei's stone house is a bit small. Everyone comes in, and there's no room for them to move around.
"My friend slept well last night. The conditions in this village are indeed a bit poor. I have wronged my friend." After coming in, Ma Feilong said to He Wu enthusiastically.
"It's okay. This little brother and I have a good rapport. We chatted for a while last night and we were very happy."
During this period, several people outside the house took the things they carried into Mu Zhanbei's house and left.
Two green steel tiger legs, a pot of something unknown, and a small bag of flour.
"Zhan Bei, this is what I will give you this time. The village chief has spoken and I will give you more."
"Thank you, Uncle Ma." There are so many things, but they are much more than usual. Just two hind legs of the green steel tiger are enough for Mu Zhanbei to eat for a long time. But this time, he can share so much. Mu Zhanbei understands
, is the reason for He Wu.
There must be reasons to please and thank He Wu. Since they intended to do so, Mu Zhanbei didn't say anything.
During this period, Ma Feilong and He Wu had a lively conversation, and intentionally or unintentionally inquired about He Wu's identity, but in the end, He Wu stopped him with a few words.
"Zhan Bei, the village has to go to Tianshi City in a few days to deal with some superficial matters. Anyway, you don't have anything to do, so just go with us then and see the world. And tomorrow you will take Brother He to the village chief for a meeting.
When I left, the village chief gave special instructions." Ma Feilong, who was originally talking to He Wu, suddenly said to Mu Zhanbei.
Mu Zhanbei, who stayed out of the matter, originally let the two old slickers make dough sticks on their own, but he didn't expect Ma Feilong to suddenly speak to him.
"Okay Uncle Ma, just let me know when the time comes."
The stunned Mu Zhanbei casually agreed before he had time to think.
"Brother He, why don't you come to my place for a chat, and let me thank Brother He for saving your life." After finishing speaking, Ma Feilong said to He Wu. The two of them kept chatting, and they didn't know whether they were tired or not.
When Ma Feilong left, he still failed to achieve his goal. The reason was that He Wu said that there was something wrong with his cultivation and that he needed to practice in a quiet environment.
Having failed to achieve his goal, when Ma Feilong finally left the house, he whispered to Mu Zhanbei that he must follow He Wu's wishes and ask more about He Wu's whereabouts during normal chats.
"Tianshi City!"
In Mu Zhanbei's memory, half of small villages like theirs rely on Tianshi City to survive, and they are also controlled and protected by Tianshi City, but the price is that they must pay taxes to Tianshi City every year at the end of the year.
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Every autumn, the village will take the beast skins obtained and some medicinal materials collected to Tianshi City to sell them, and then exchange them for some food, keeping them for winter.
Growing up, in Mu Zhanbei's memory, he had never been to Tianshi City. This time he went with the cargo convoy so that he could learn more about the world.
"How can I become a cultivator?" Mu Zhanbei suddenly asked He Wu who was standing behind him.
"Lord, to become a cultivator, you must have skills. The second step is to sense the aura between heaven and earth. If you can sense the aura between heaven and earth and introduce your own physical energy, you will become the lowest level cultivator. However, this kind of cultivator
Often they are just a little better than ordinary people."
"Cultivation requires talent and perseverance. Everyone's talent is different. If you are good at talent, it is relatively easy to sense spiritual energy, and you have a good affinity for spiritual energy. Cultivating will be twice as easy."
Mu Zhanbei asked, and He Wu explained it unhurriedly.
Kung Fu!
The village chief should have the exercises that came from there, as should Captain Ma and several practitioners in the village. However, Mu Zhanbei had already acquired their exercises a long time ago, and it was not a secret in the village.
It is a set of boxing and kicking skills. It is said that if you practice to a certain level, you can become a bronze one-star practitioner.
Don't you have the talent? In Mu Zhanbei's memory, he has been practicing that set of boxing and kicking skills since his father participated in hunting and was buried in Shiwanda Mountain. It has been more than ten years anyway, but even the shadow of aura is gone.
Didn't feel it.
Suddenly, Mu Zhanbei's eyes shone and he looked at He Wu.
"Lord, don't look at me. My skills come from the King's Space and I want to teach them to you, but there is no way. When I want to teach them to you, I will suddenly forget them, as if they never appeared."
Before he could tell his plans, He Wu told Mu Zhanbei to give up.
"Damn King's Space!"
He vented his anger and sat on the stone bed in frustration.
It was okay that he didn't have that idea before, but now he has the idea of becoming a practitioner. Mu Zhanbei is very eager to obtain a skill.
"My lord, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Now my lord, the most important thing is to train your body. To become a cultivator, your body is also very important."
He Wu's words made Mu Zhanbei suddenly realize that it was right, he could slowly figure out how to do the exercises, and he could also exercise his body now. If he got depressed because of the exercises, time would be wasted day by day.
Besides, if you don’t have the boxing and kicking skills in the village, you might be able to sense spiritual energy at some point.
After taking care of food and clothing, they put away the things that Ma Feilong and the others brought. As for the pot of things, after Mu Zhanbei opened it, he found that it was a pot of blood. Mu Zhanbei was shocked. In the end, He Wu explained that this
It is the blood of monsters, which contains spiritual energy and has certain benefits for practitioners.
This was probably given to He Wu.
With He Wu's guidance, Mu Zhanbei discovered that there were many things he didn't understand about the boxing and kicking skills he had practiced before. After He Wu explained them in one sentence, they suddenly became clear.
The day passed quickly in boxing, kicking, and archery. Mu Zhanbei also practiced outside the house for a day, indulging in it. The villagers passing by Mu Zhanbei's stone house saw He Wu instructing Mu Zhanbei, and their eyes were full of envy. However,
But he didn't come up to disturb him, probably because the village chief had warned him.