Prehistoric life

This is the tragedy of illiteracy. When others are reading the booklet with concentration, Zhou Cheng can only try to see if he can find his own name in the whole booklet. After all, he still recognizes these two characters.

Fortunately, he managed to gather more than three Zhou Cheng, but it was meaningless.

Seeing that his roommate began to meditate and practice, according to the stable state mentioned in the booklet, Zhou Cheng could only throw the booklet aside and took the rusty sword as if bored.

The rusty sword has a wooden box as a scabbard. Although it is still a little ugly, it is no longer as unsightly as before.

As soon as he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, Zhou Cheng immediately noticed something strange.

The rusty sword is like a dry well, and the new internal energy in his body is like a stream rushing into the dry well.

It's just that this dry well didn't seem to be very deep, and it was quickly filled up by the stream and no longer absorbed any water.

But the matter did not end there. Something even more unbelievable happened to Zhou Cheng. There seemed to be a strange connection between himself and the rusty sword. It was difficult to describe that feeling. If I had to use an analogy, the previous sword

It's a sword, and a person is a person. But at this moment, the rusty sword in his hand seems to be connected with himself, as if it has become a part of his arm.

What's going on? Zhou Cheng was surprised and hurriedly pulled out the rusty sword. It was still a rusty piece of iron, nothing different happened. It was just that feeling when he made a few sword moves at random.

It's more intense.

When you swing it casually, it doesn't feel like you are dancing a sword, but like moving your fingers. It is extremely easy. And both the accuracy and strength have been greatly improved to a new level.

Is this the benefit of the Qi training period? It feels really good. Zhou Cheng couldn't find the reason, so he could only understand it this way.

Put the rusty sword back into its scabbard and sit cross-legged on the bed again.

Although he is lazy, Zhou Cheng also knows the importance of stabilizing his realm. Once there is a problem with his realm, or if his realm falls because it is not stable enough, it will not only be a simple matter of his cultivation being damaged, but the whole person may be permanently disabled.

Although I can't understand what is written in the booklet, many things are nothing more than the same truth. To stabilize the acquired and innate realm is to let the internal force run in the meridians. After a few weeks, the internal force can fully adapt and achieve the purpose of stabilization.

The same is true during the Qi training period.

By letting your internal energy work like this and eating on time, three days will pass quickly.

On this day, a man who looked slightly older than Zhou Cheng came over and gathered everyone in the courtyard.

This should be the person that Master Wu's uncle said to lead everyone, Zhou Cheng thought to himself, and was ready to see what instructions the other party had.

Sure enough, the man said as soon as he opened his mouth: "My name is Fei Xian, and I am responsible for arranging your life matters. You can call me Fei Guansheng. If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell me directly. Of course, you can only tell me,

The people above will not pay attention to you. Everyone, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone nodded, no longer as unruly as they were three days ago. Master Wu's uncle's action on that day had already let everyone know that this was no longer the place they used to live. Although such things as domination and misfortune would still happen.

, but it definitely has nothing to do with them. At most, they are the targets of bullying.

"Now that you understand, it's easy to talk. Come on, come on, you guys, stand here, you guys, stand over there..." Manager Fei quickly let the crowd disperse, and in a moment, more than 600 people were divided into dozens.

Wave.

"Here comes someone!" Manager Fei shouted again, and then dozens of men and women of different ages walked in from outside the courtyard.

These people are obviously inferior to the disciples of Danhua Sect in terms of energy and spirit, and their clothes are much simpler, just like servants.

"Come, you, take this group of people to Dingfeng, you, take this group of people to Maofeng..."

Steward Fei began to give orders one by one, and those people also took orders and led everyone away. After a while, there were only three groups of people left in the courtyard, including Zhou Cheng's group.

"You three groups are coming with me." Manager Fei waved his hand and led the remaining dozens of people out of the yard toward another house.

Walking into it, I found that there were many stoves, water tanks, etc. in the yard, all of them were quite large, especially the water tanks, which seemed to be made of pure iron, and each one was as big as a pond.

Through several windows, you can also see the yard next to it, which is full of firewood and thick logs.

Steward Fei pointed to the water tanks and casually gave instructions to Zhou Cheng's group: "If your group stays, every three days, each person must carry a full tank of water and chop a thousand loads of firewood. If you can't finish it,

, there will definitely be punishment.”

Zhou Cheng was wondering in his mind whether this place could be a kitchen or something. When he suddenly heard Steward Fei's instructions, he was stunned for a moment and then asked, "You want us to fetch water and chop firewood?"

"Didn't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again, for three days, each person has to carry a full tank of water and chop a thousand loads of firewood. Do you understand?" Manager Fei repeated it again.

Zhou Cheng had already understood, but he was surprised that he would do such a thing, so he hurriedly said: "Why do you want us to chop firewood? We are outer disciples."

Aren't you a disciple? This is what servants do.

Manager Fei chuckled: "I am still an inner disciple."

"We are really outer disciples!" Zhou Cheng thought there was some misunderstanding, so he repeated it seriously.

"I am really an inner disciple." Fei Guanshi also immediately became serious: "You think the opportunity to cultivate immortality is so good, let alone you outer disciples, even inner disciples like me started from these things."

"I know that your master is the specially selected disciple this time, but only they can be special. You..." Manager Fei sneered: "You are just a servant, so you should do things honestly."

"I've given you all the orders you need. There is a spring halfway up the mountain. You go there to fetch water. You can take care of yourself. If someone makes trouble for me, don't blame me."

After saying this, Guanshi Fei led the other two tribes away.

As soon as he left, everyone else started to gnash their teeth and curse. People who originally enjoyed the blessings of their master at home, but now they have to be servants, how can they feel comfortable?

The same is true for Zhou Cheng. He has seen how the servants of the Su family do these things. Chopping a thousand loads of firewood is not as simple as swinging a sword a thousand times. Don't say it can't be completed in three days. It's really going to be completed.

I'm afraid that these two arms don't belong to me anymore.

There was also water carrying. Looking at the water tank that was enough to raise fish and allow him to swim, and having to carry water from halfway up the mountain to fill the water tank, Zhou Cheng wanted to die.

After a while, a group of people started to take action, first fetching water or chopping firewood.

If someone resisted, Zhou Cheng didn't mind supporting him, but when no one spoke first, he consciously chose not to take the lead.

If you still have to run to fetch water, let’s chop wood first.

Now he walked towards the yard filled with firewood.