My God, I am the emperor, the lord of mankind.

Chapter 4: Something is wrong (newcomers please collect it)

Wuzhou Kingdom, Qingshanfang.

Picking up the hoe, I looked at the lush and healthy spiritual field in front of me.

Zhu Houcong couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Zhu's Ling Zhifu is very good at his craftsmanship. I'm afraid he can even compare with some monks in the middle stage of Qi training!"

An old man with flowing white hair and flowing beard and hair walked up the field ridge not far away, and he seemed to have a certain air of immortality.

Carrying two fishing rods on his back, Zhu Houcong couldn't help but marvel at the spiritual rice in front of him.

But Zhu Houcong looked at his slightly bent legs when he came back, and knew in his heart that this old pervert had probably taken advantage of the supervisor's absence to secretly go to the Miaoyin Building in the square to discuss the Yin and Yang Avenue with the female cultivators who practiced Charming Gong.

I feel a little helpless.

This old Li Tou actually doesn't have any serious problems on weekdays.

She only likes to tangle with the female cultivators from the Tianmei Cult in the city.

"Uncle Li, please take care of yourself..."

Zhu Houcong couldn't help but remind him.

After all, this guy is the first acquaintance he has met after traveling to this world.

Half a month ago, when Zhu Houcong first traveled through time, he happened to coincide with the Qingshan Sect's annual selection ceremony for immortal seedlings.

Although the spiritual root was rated as Ding, it was slightly better than the lowest fake spiritual root. He was recruited into the Immortal Sect and became a registered disciple under the name of a deacon in the outer sect.

Just deal with some sect chores on weekdays.

Even though he is only an outer sect, he is still a registered disciple of the deacon, which sounds extremely miserable.

But they are much luckier than ordinary people who don't even have spiritual roots and can only go home disappointed.

Zhu Houcong is now considered a member of the Qingshan Sect with the old monster Jiedan in charge. With the protection of the Immortal Sect, he can also practice the "Health Preserving and Transforming Tribulation Method" in his spare time.

In the past half month, Zhu Houcong has become a minor cultivator of the first level of Qi training and is responsible for planting and cultivating two acres of spiritual rice.

"News just came from the sect yesterday that there was a demonic beast riot in the nearby Black Wind Ridge. We are afraid that the demonic beast will pass through the defense line and destroy the spiritual field. Tomorrow, someone from the sect will be specially sent to inspect our place."

Seeing that Lao Li was in a hurry to go back to his room to rest, Zhu Houcong reminded him.

Hearing this, Lao Litou's expression changed.

Then he glanced at Zhu Houcong with a hint of gratitude, and hurried back to prepare the spiritual stones.

Unlike Zhu Houcong, who was a newcomer and struggled to survive by farming for the sect, the deacons of the sect knew that there would be no profit from him, so they didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But Old Man Li is different.

As a tenant of the sect for decades, he even had two acres of middle land, three acres of lower land, and five acres of private land under his name.

Although more than half of the output is turned over to the sect every year, what is left in the hands is still a considerable amount of wealth.

This is also the reason why Lao Litou can go to Fangshi every now and then to drink flower wine.

Because of this, every time the sect came to envoy, Old Man Li would inevitably bleed profusely and entertain these sect deacons with spirit, flesh, spirit and wine.

Moreover, Old Li Tou was a carefree person. Originally, his family was considered a prominent family in Daqi State under the Qingchi Sect, but later it declined for unknown reasons.

As a result, Old Li Tou now has not only children, but also no relatives.

This caused many people in the outer sect to covet the five acres of fertile land under his name.

Just waiting for Lao Li to die and divide his property.

"By the way, Xiao Zhu, the things you asked me to bring last time..."

Old Man Li called Zhu Houcong in.

Naturally, it is impossible for the tenants of the Qingshan Sect to have any serious caves.

They are all small shacks built next to the spiritual fields by logging their own wood, but this shack is built of light spiritual wood.

Warm in winter and cool in summer, it repels insects and refreshes the mind.

Zhu Houcong walked in, and Old Li Tou's room was unexpectedly tidy.

In the middle of the room is a wooden bed, and directly opposite the bed is a bookshelf.

Other than that, there were some neatly arranged miscellaneous items on the floor and a wooden table.

Old Li Tou stretched out his withered yellow hand and groped around on the bookshelf.

He took out a book whose cover was wrapped in the leather of some kind of beast. The familiar feel in his palm made him feel a little nostalgic in his eyes.

He turned around and handed it to Zhu Houcong, along with the recent book of anecdotes from the Fairy World that he had brought from Baibaolou this time.

"Thank you..."

Look at the big words "Red Snake Fist" on the cover.

Zhu Houcong took out a small package from his arms, took out a few cut spiritual coins and handed them to Old Li Tou in front of him.

"No, the old version of Tianyin Tower's Hundred Treasure Book is not worth a few spiritual coins, at most it is slightly more expensive than scrap paper. Red Snake Fist was my family's martial arts in the early years, but unfortunately there are only a few people who know how to use it except me. If you practice it, it can be considered as finding a successor for it. To be honest, I still took advantage of you."

Old Man Li shook his head and stuffed the spiritual money back into Zhu Houcong.

As for the storage bag, that is something that only our disciples and foundation builders have the opportunity to come into contact with.Although Zhu Houcong was extremely greedy, his own cultivation level was too low.

I can only use the most superficial method to hold the spirit crystal in a bag.

Hearing what Old Li Tou said, Zhu Houcong felt warm in his heart.

Although Old Li Tou said it lightly, in this world, if you secretly learn other people's family martial arts, you will be hunted to the ends of the earth and your martial arts will be abolished.

"That would be disrespectful."

Zhu Houcong did not refuse.

I don't say thank you for the kindness. Strictly speaking, my life was saved by Old Li Tou just after I crossed over, so I don't care much about this mortal martial arts.

"correct."

When they were leaving, Old Li Tou reminded him.

"Recently I heard that the beast tide in Black Wind Ridge is affected by a secret realm. Don't run out of Fang City if you have nothing to do recently. There are many people and eyes are cluttered, and something will inevitably happen."

Zhu Houcong paused after hearing this.

The secret realm is not only full of some weird things that even the powerful golden elixir can't understand, but also lurks opportunities for the cultivators to make rapid progress in a short period of time, or even reincarnate themselves.

Naturally, it is extremely dangerous inside. Even if you go in with a foundation-building overhaul, you will still have a narrow escape.

Not to mention a little shrimp like Zhu Houcong in the Qi Refining Realm.

"Of course, my cultivation is shallow. If nothing happens, I will not take the initiative to seek danger."

After hearing Zhu Houcong's words, Old Man Li didn't know what he thought of, and sighed sadly.

"Yeah, it's better to be safe!"

……

Zhu Houcong returned to his cabin.

After drinking two bowls of spiritual grass pulled from the spiritual field, or tea made from weeds, Zhu Houcong first opened the book of treasures and read it carefully to increase his knowledge.

Although it is a weed, it grows in spiritual fields and is considered a first-class natural material and earthly treasure in the mortal world.

Priceless.

Zhu Houcong felt a warm current flowing into his abdomen, and even his cultivation level increased slightly.

After a long time, Zhu Houcong closed the book.

In this world, in addition to alien races such as humans and demons, there is also something called weird.

They seem to suddenly appear in this world one day, and then disappear suddenly and quietly.

Those who can ignore cultivators below the golden elixir and kill people invisibly according to specific rules are afraid of them even if they are Nascent Soul monsters, and they can only barely protect themselves when they encounter them.

According to the book, Zhu Houcong discovered to his despair that those things in the Ming Dynasty may not be the ghosts and ghosts he thought they were, but the most difficult and strange things to deal with.

Zhu Houcong couldn't help but sigh.

It has to be the worst case scenario.

Tomorrow I will go to Fang City at the foot of the mountain to do some shopping.

After all, I can't deal with the weird ones, so why can't I still deal with the weird slaves?

After a creature is killed by Weird, there is a chance that it will be transformed into Weird's slave, and its strength will be high or low according to its previous cultivation level.

Thinking of this, Zhu Houcong's mood calmed down a little.

He turned around and opened the Red Snake Fist book given by Old Man Li.

As for why Zhu Houcong did not seize the time to practice but turned to study martial arts that most people in the world disdained, it was naturally because he had no money.

Yes, this world is so realistic.

Each stage after cultivating the foundation of immortality is divided into three phases: upper, middle and lower, namely foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, and spiritual transformation. The Qi training period before foundation building is divided into ten levels.

The spiritual roots are divided into five levels, namely the fourth-level spiritual roots A, B, C and D and the highest heavenly spiritual roots.

The heavenly spiritual roots must become Nascent Soul, the first-class spiritual roots are the seeds of the elixir, and there is no bottleneck before the golden elixir. The second-class spiritual roots are known as natural foundation building, and the probability of breaking through the foundation building is extremely high.

As for the remaining Bingding spiritual roots, their cultivation efficiency is low, and it may be difficult for them to reach perfection in Qi training in this life.

The opportunity to build a foundation is like a natural chasm.

If you want to build a foundation, you must use elixirs and secret methods to assist you.

But Zhu Houcong was miserable because he only had the lowest level of Ding spiritual roots, and he was just a tenant farmer of the small Qingshan Sect.

If nothing else happens, it will be extremely difficult to build a foundation in this life!

but……

Zhu Houcong glanced at the set of "Calamity Transformation Methods" required for Qingshan Sect's qi training disciples at hand, and couldn't help but smile.

Didn't expect it!I'm in trouble!

(End of this chapter)