Mortal Immortal Gourd

In Sanchazi Town, Li Banxian sat behind a fortune-telling stall and looked at the passers-by.

In this line of work, you must be good at observing, figuring out people's hearts, collecting information from various details, proactively discovering potential customers, and then luring customers to take the bait.

Sometimes if you catch a fat sheep, you can eat it for several years, or even benefit for a lifetime.

놙Sanchazi Town is still so poor that most people would like to split a copper plate in half.

When I catch a mosquito, I want to cut some of the sperm from the mosquito's leg.

It's really difficult to make money from them.

So much so that after so many years, Li Banxian was still hungry and full.

People who don't know the details say that he has a thin appearance and an immortal spirit. In fact, he dreams of eating a lot of fat and eating until he is full of fat.

This year, things finally turned around. A silly boy who didn't understand the world not only had a full meal, but also meat and wine.

When he was looking for passers-by, he saw a young man walking at the end of the street, wearing a burlap clothes, straw sandals, and carrying a piece of fat in his hand.

When the fat sheep arrived, Li Banxian immediately arranged his robes, sat up straight, and looked straight away, looking somewhat like an immortal.

However, he had gone through several twists and turns in his mind, wondering how he should fool this cheap apprentice today.

He had practiced the so-called peerless martial arts for a long time, but it was of no use. It was purely a lie.

Even though he has been taught by himself and cannot achieve peerless martial arts, it is because he does not work hard enough or his qualifications are too stupid, but he cannot blame this teacher.

"Teacher!"

Ergouzi started to say hello from afar, and Li Banxian stroked his beard very reservedly.

"Well! You're here!"

"Has there been any progress in your practice recently?"

Li Banxian still remembered that the last time Ergouzi asked him for advice, he seemed to have encountered some kind of problem, and he deceived him for a long time before coaxing him back.

I was thinking in my mind that I would have to step up my efforts to deceive today.

"Well, there's progress, I've finally started practicing!"

Ergouzi nodded vigorously. He was very satisfied with the current progress of his training.

Of course, in addition to my own efforts, I also want to thank my teacher for his teaching.

That's why he was willing to spend a lot of money this time and bought a good piece of fat meat for his master.

"Introduction to cultivation?"

Li Banxian didn't really believe it. He probably was a young man who loved saving face and was so happy about his achievements that he made things seem like they didn't exist.

It's not like he hasn't practiced this technique before, it's useless at all.

It seemed like it would have to be beaten, so I thought about it, picked up a stone from the ground, and put it on the table.

"Now pick up this stone, crush it into powder and show it to me?"

Ergouzi shook his head quickly. He found that although he was very strong, it was still impossible to crush the stone.

"You can't even do such a simple thing, and you dare to talk about getting started in cultivation!"

Li Banxian shook his head, with an angry look on his face, and seemed a little disappointed with Er Gouzi.

놙Seeing him throwing away the small stone, 꺗 picked up a bigger stone and squeezed it into pieces with one hand.

Li Banxian was very satisfied when he saw the expressions of astonishment and admiration on Ergouzi's face.

He patted the stone powder off his hand without changing his expression, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

"Those who practice martial arts must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and must not be arrogant. Remember that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky..."

"Teacher, I was wrong!"

Ergouzi was so embarrassed by Li Banxian's harsh instruction that his soy sauce-colored face turned red at the base of his ears.

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good!"

"Whenever you can crush rocks and jump ten feet high with a single movement, you will be considered an introduction to cultivation."

Li Banxian knew very well the principle of giving a carrot after giving him a stick, and now he was stroking his beard to comfort Er Gouzi.

At the same time, he also took out the old book from his arms.

"Don't be discouraged, keep persevering, and one day you will be able to practice martial arts and become a martial arts scholar."

"Today we will continue to copy books and learn to read. First, we must recognize all the words in this book."

The two chatted for a long time before Ergouzi said goodbye and left.

Since being beaten by his master this time, Ergouzi has fully understood that there is a better world, and he should guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and he has returned to practice steadily every day.

From then on, apart from going to town every few days to copy books and learn calligraphy with his master, Ergouzi no longer dared to brag about his cultivation progress in front of his master.

Such a little bit of incompetence can be seen through at a glance in front of a fairy like Master 놇꿵, and it will annoy the master's ears when he says it.

I have just learned a little bit of skills, and I am starting to feel complacent without even getting started.

The teacher has such a great ability, but he never shows it.

This is how a real person does not show his face, and there are too many things he needs to learn.

However, he firmly believes that one day he will be as powerful as his master and can easily crush stones into powder.

Due to a mistake last time, the first ray of Qi was successfully generated in the 놇 meridians, and the subsequent cultivation was just a matter of following the current, which was much easier.

놙You must practice on time. The energy in your body will slowly grow stronger, and you can make a little progress every day.

Wherever the Qi is, I feel a warm current, which is very comfortable.

Perhaps because of this energy, his strength has grown much faster recently, and now he can lift a large rock weighing more than a kilogram effortlessly.

This energy cannot be wasted. There are still so many deserted stone nests in Shekou, so this energy can be used to open up wasteland.

Whenever he was too tired to lift his arms while moving stones, he would move the qi to his arms, and he would not feel tired after a while.

However, he also discovered a problem, that is, after practicing this technique, his appetite increased greatly.

In the past, he could eat three bowls of rice for each meal, but now he does not feel full even if he eats five bowls, and he gets hungry very quickly.

In the past, he only needed to eat two meals a day, morning and evening.

Now, it is not enough to eat at least three meals a day, and most of the time he has to eat two meals.

If he eats a few bowls less one day, the progress of his practice will slow down a lot.

Fortunately, he does not have to worry about food now, otherwise he really can't continue to practice this martial art.

And he also found that the food stored in the gourd will not only become more delicious, but also strengthen the qi.

Ordinary rice has almost no effect in this regard.

The rice stored in the gourd is very different from ordinary food. If you eat it once, you will definitely feel the difference.

This brings up a problem. For the convenience of storage, his rice is stored in a gourd. How can he sell it outside in the future?

If others ask him about the origin of this rice, how should he explain it?

Sanchazi Town is not too far from Shexi Village. If it attracts other people's attention, they can still find it in Shekou.

Before he thinks of a solution, he does not plan to sell this stored rice outside for the time being.

One day, Er Gouzi remembered that he had fed pigs for several years, and suddenly an idea flashed.

If the food is cooked and cooked, and made into the same as pig food, who can still recognize what it is.

However, it cannot be sold directly as pig food. It cannot be sold at a high price, and it may not be easy to sell. After all, there should not be many people who like to eat pig food.

Maybe it can be sold as medicine.

I remember that there was a juggler in the town who sold a kind of big force before. Maybe I can try it myself.