The evil cultivation of immortality, starting from an apprentice in a medicine shop

A year has passed.

The entire Qiujia Village has undergone earth-shaking changes.

When they first fled here, the weeds were taller than people, and everything was desolate and primitive. Every household built a temporary thatched house, which was leaky and barely had a place to live.

It was a scene of poverty and desolation.

Today, the entire Qiujia Village is thriving.

Perhaps it was because they had a place to settle down, a large amount of land was allocated, and there was no worry of being invaded by ferocious beasts. Although the harvest in the land was average during the reclamation stage, and life was not rich, they finally survived the lean period.

The Qiu family members were generally full of expectations for their future life, and they were willing to spend money and use their family savings to build houses.

A year later, thatched houses were basically invisible, at least they were all earth brick houses.

There were even a few families with rich foundations who built blue brick houses with spacious two-entry courtyards.

Among them, Qiu Zhen's house was the most impressive.

There are four large courtyards, front and back yards, courtyard corridors, blue bricks and black tiles, and flying eaves and brackets.

In addition to Qiu's father, Qiu's mother, Qiu Qing and Qiu Zhen, the family hired a cook, a long-term worker, and a dozen maids, which is quite lively.

These people are all kind people from the same hometown and neighboring villages who know each other well. They came to Qiu Zhen's house to help and earn money because of the disaster and the difficulty of making a living.

Qiu Zhen's family was allocated the most land, a full two hundred acres. In addition to the Qiuzhen Valley, they were also allocated a small hill, which was reclaimed into a medicine mountain.

If they didn't hire people, Qiu's father Qiu Tianbao and the eldest brother Qiu Qing would be too busy to farm and grow herbs.

Not to mention that the eldest brother Qiu Qing started to practice martial arts at Qiu Zhen's strong request and basically did not do any production.

Qiu Zhen left the Qiuzhen Valley and went directly to the backyard of his home. He jumped into the house and saw his eldest brother Qiu Qing doing morning exercises in the yard.

A golden light flashed in the depths of his eyebrows, and his eyes were as sharp as torches.

Deep in the spiritual world, the orb in the hands of the Dharmakaya Qiu Zhen kept showing numbers and mysterious runes.

"It is estimated that it will take 399 days to complete the first level of [Pure Yang Eight Sections Brocade]."

In just over a year, the eldest brother Qiu Qing will be able to become a martial artist.

"I really envy my eldest brother. In just one year, he has achieved what I did in three years of hard training."

Qiu Zhen shook his head and sighed.

Back then, he had not met the immortal fate, and he had suffered so much in order to practice martial arts.

And now, his eldest brother Qiu Qing is not engaged in production, but is concentrating on martial arts training. He eats the meat of fierce beasts every day, and has all kinds of supplements. On weekdays, he also has spiritual herbs and precious medicines and the [Sperm-Replenishing and Blood-Strengthening Pills] he personally refined to assist in training.

Acquired self-cultivation relies on hard training, and there is no mysterious bottleneck. As long as there are resources, you can become a martial artist.

Even if the eldest brother Qiu Qing has average talent, he is expected to become a martial artist in a year and a half with the accumulation of various resources.

From time to time, there are precious medicines and pills to take, so it must take less time than expected.

This is the importance of having a leader in the family.

"Little brother."

Qiu Qing practiced martial arts and had sharp ears and eyes. He soon found Qiu Zhen coming over and showed joy:

"Look at me, it seems that my skills have improved a little."

"Good timing!"

Qiu Zhen nodded and handed over a medicine bottle:

"Brother, you can take pills now, or [Sperm-Replenishing and Blood-Strengthening Pills]. Take one pill a day for seven consecutive days, which can save you seventy or eighty days of hard work."

"Hehe!"

The eldest brother took the porcelain bottle happily.

"Brother, where are my parents?"

"Dad took people to release water in the fields, and my mother went to chat with someone."

"Brother, give these two spiritual dates to my parents. Eating them will make them strong and prolong their lives."

"Okay!"

Qiu Zhen handed over the spiritual dates and pills, instructed his eldest brother on martial arts, and left immediately.

He didn't give the spiritual dates to his eldest brother Qiu Qing.

He is young, strong, and not injured. He doesn't need to eat spiritual fruits. It is better for him to practice martial arts by eating pills and spiritual herbs.

The green dates on the branches of the small jujube tree behind are ripe. Give one to the eldest brother and let him keep it with him in case of an accident. It can save his life at a critical moment.

After leaving the Qiu residence, he went straight to the Qiu family ancestral hall, found the old patriarch Qiu and the patriarch, and sent this month's [Sperm-Replenishing and Blood-Strengthening Pill].

In the past year, Qiu Zhen has basically become the first person in the clan, and the martial arts spirit has swept the whole village.

With his support, a large piece of public land and two medicine mountains were specially designated to support the clan members to practice martial arts.

At the same time, he personally supported the clan members to practice martial arts, regularly gave spiritual herbs and pills, and supported the clan members to practice martial arts.

Of course, his personal support is not sustainable. It is just short-term support, thinking of quickly expanding the power of the whole clan.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to give them fish.

In his spare time, Qiu Zhen would teach his tribe members how to plant and prepare herbs, develop the tribe's industries, and make them rich.

As for more support, he could do it, but he didn't.

He couldn't stay in Qiujia Village for his whole life, and there would always be a day to "cut off the worldly ties".

How rich the Qiu family, or Qiujia Village, could be, ultimately depends on their own abilities.

Being too rich without him in charge is a curse, not a blessing.

"Go!"

A horse galloped on the official road, raising dust.

Compared to a year ago, the area around Qingmu has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, the official road was narrow and straight, and the surrounding wilderness was vast and sparsely populated.

But now, the wide official road leads in all directions, connected by countless small roads. Along the way, villages and villages have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and acres of reclaimed fields are well organized, which is pleasing to the eye.

With the dense population, Aoki City finally had the appearance of a county town and was thriving.

After Qiu Zhen drove his horse to Qingmu City, he restrained his power of consciousness and stopped showing off.

There is no other reason. Half a year ago, with the initial construction of the new city wall, the City God Temple was built in the city. The imperial court ordered the City God to sit in Qingmu. The incense is strong and there are clouds of evil soldiers under his command.

He has yin and yang eyes and has seen many evil things in the city.

Qiu Zhen arrived at An Mansion with ease.

"Master Qiu."

The porter of An Mansion skillfully led the horse, and the servants welcomed him over, just like a prince returning home.

Perhaps a servant informed him, and the manager, Ankang, quickly came out to greet him.

"Xiao Zhen, you haven't been here for several days."

"I got some spiritual fruit recently. I gave it to my husband to try."

With that said, Qiu Zhen took a brocade box from his sleeve.

As soon as he opened it, three fiery red jujube fruits appeared in front of Ankang.

"This is."

"This thing is Jiamu Lei Zao, which is nourished and nurtured by the vitality of thunder. It contains the five elements, Zhi Mu Pure Yang, and contains the essence of vitality. Taking this jujube can heal injuries. The jujube core contains evil thunder energy, which can exorcise evil spirits and calm down. Sha."

"nice one!"

Ankang has good eyesight and saw that this thing was extraordinary and shook his head:

"How can you try out healing spiritual items?"

"It doesn't matter, these are the dates made by my subordinate Mu Jing. They are my own."

With that said, Qiu Zhen took another brocade box and handed it to Ankang:

"Uncle Kang, there's still your share."

"I have a share, too."

Ankang was stunned for a moment, but he soon smiled with relief.

Back then, when he took care of Qiu Zhen, it was entirely because he saw himself in Qiu Zhen, so he pushed her away without thinking about anything else.

"Xiao Zhen, you are interested."

Qiu Zhen smiled and asked casually:

"Uncle Kang, sir, can you be home today?"

"Here, I'm giving young master Huayu some martial arts lessons."

Qiu Zhen felt happy. It just so happened that he also wanted to ask Master An about some spiritual practice.

In particular, I would like to ask for advice on how to impact the innate realm of martial arts.

Although he is now officially cultivating immortality, his main focus is on cultivating Taoism, but he does not intend to let go of his martial arts.

After all, his character as a "genius with destiny" still needs to be maintained.