The narration system of Wuxia Journey

When Su Yuchen woke up again, the first thing that rushed into his nose was a foul smell mixed with feed and feces. It was better to say that he was awakened by the smell than to say that he woke up. He frowned and subconsciously closed his five senses.

[You have traveled through time, and you have unlocked a new profession for travelers]

Listening to the system's narration, Su Yuchen opened his eyes and looked around:

This is a dilapidated wooden house, with messy daily necessities everywhere, used wooden basins, blackened towels, brooms lying on the ground, and wood chips and feed left on the ground.

In the middle of the wooden house, there is a wooden pillar supporting the beam. Next to the pillar is a stove made of bricks and soil, with a few flames occasionally coming out of it.

At this time, an iron pot was hung on a rope above the stove, and wisps of hot air were rising from the iron pot.

The wooden house was not big, and he was lying diagonally opposite the wooden door, which was the innermost corner of the wooden house. The blanket on his body was made of fur of some unknown animal, which had turned black and shiny, and it was hard to tell what it was originally.

Outside the wooden house, there were constant humming sounds. Su Yuchen sat up and shook his head, thinking to himself: "In this life, I am actually a pig farmer?"

[Congratulations, you have unlocked a new profession - pig farmer]

Ignoring the ridicule of the narrator, the wooden house was silent at this time. There was no one else except him. He felt the true qi in his dantian. He didn't expect that this body had practiced internal skills.

Su Yuchen's consciousness probed into his dantian. The next moment, a stream of true qi came out of his dantian and began to run along the inexplicable meridians. The new Yuanshen looked down from a high place, overlooking all the changes in his body, allowing the true qi to shuttle through the meridians. After a while, the true qi returned to his dantian.

Su Yuchen closed his eyes and recalled the direction of the meridians just now. He couldn't help showing a trace of surprise. The internal energy experienced by this body was not from the mainland. The complexity of the meridians was not inferior to the Yi Jin Jing, Jiu Yin Zhen Jing and other unique skills, and even exceeded it.

Su Yuchen showed a hint of interest and muttered to himself...

"A pig farmer, even if he is in a high-ranking sect, should not learn such a profound inner strength method."

"Moreover, the vitality of heaven and earth in this world is average, obviously not a world of cultivating immortals; and there is no martial arts, it is not a world of high martial arts or even immortal martial arts, but just an ordinary martial arts world, which cannot be separated from the path of refining essence into qi."

"Interesting, it seems that this body has another identity, otherwise, it would be impossible to learn such a profound inner strength method. Moreover, according to the signs of the meridians in his hands and feet, he should have learned other martial arts."

While speaking, Su Yuchen closed his eyes, and his soul reflected the meridians in his body. With his martial arts knowledge, he quickly restored the martial arts that this body had practiced according to the direction of the meridians.

The next moment, a figure flashed in the wooden house, and he had jumped up from the bed, put his fingers on the wooden pillar in the middle of the wooden house, and his body flashed, and all kinds of boxing and kicking skills came to him, as if he had practiced them many times.

Then, Su Yuchen tapped the wall with his toes, hooked his right hand, and grabbed the towel hanging on the rope. A set of martial arts that looked like a whip but not a whip, and like a sword but not a sword has been performed.

After a moment, Su Yuchen swung his right hand and hung the towel on the rope again. He shook his head. The skills and martial arts practiced in this body were ordinary, and there was nothing special about them.

Su Yuchen sat on the bed again, silently recalling the direction of the internal skills just now. At first glance, there was nothing special, but after thinking about it carefully, it was unlikely.

After all, the advanced internal skills have their own unique features, and I didn’t see anything special about this internal skill just now.

"It has no special properties of ice, fire and poison, no characteristics of inclusiveness, and no special properties of Yijing marrow cleansing and reshaping bones. It's strange. With its complexity, it shouldn't be like this."

"Hey! Something is wrong. The offensiveness of this internal skill doesn't seem to be strong, and its recovery and healing properties are very average. It's simply useless! As a unique skill, it shouldn't be like this."

Su Yuchen muttered to himself, and became interested in this internal skill.

Just as he was about to think about it carefully, the sound of "He Leng, He Leng" outside the wooden house gradually became louder, showing impatience.

Su Yuchen was slightly stunned, looked at the sky outside through the window, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He almost forgot the job of this body-feeding pigs!

And he didn't have any effective guesses about the origin of this body. At present, it seems that he can only try by contacting other people.

Thinking of this, Su Yuchen had already stood up and walked out, opening the wooden door, revealing a small courtyard built with rubble that was only chest-high.

A row of wooden sheds were built on the right side of the courtyard, filled with dry firewood and fodder. Next to the sheds,It was a well; and on the left, behind a small passage, was a pigsty surrounded by gravel.

Su Yuchen first went to see how many pigs were raised, then turned back to get some feed, fetched water, mixed it and poured it into the stone trough.

In the past few lives, he had never done such work as raising pigs. In a hurry, Su Yuchen was sweating all over and couldn't help laughing and crying.

After feeding the pigs, no one came to find him. Su Yuchen walked out of the yard and found that this was the back of a mountain. Not far from the yard, there was a similar small house, but it was much better than here, and no one knew who lived there.

And a stone-paved path extended from the foot to the front mountain. The road was overgrown with weeds on both sides, and it was obvious that few people visited it.

The woods on both sides were deep and quiet, and birds were flying in the woods. Obviously, they were rarely disturbed.

Shaking his head, Su Yuchen did not want to contact the neighbors next door rashly in the unfamiliar situation, and immediately turned back to the small courtyard. Eating was the most important thing.

So this afternoon, without a clue, Su Yuchen did not go anywhere, but cleaned up the wooden house, pulled out the original towels and blankets, washed them, and hung them out to dry.

After all this, he picked and chose from the firewood pile, and made a rough recliner with the nails he found, and then half-lying in the yard to bask in the sun.

Forgot to say that although it was summer and autumn at this time, the temperature was not high in the deep mountains, but it was a little cold. Obviously, there was either a pool of water or a river with a waterfall nearby.

After everything was done, lying in the yard, Su Yuchen had figured it out. I am afraid that the original body did not understand the special features of this internal skill, and only used it as an ordinary internal skill, so there was no need for him to worry.

Moreover, as a pig farmer, he probably has never shown his martial arts in front of others, after all, his identity is here.

Just when Su Yuchen was drowsy from the sun, his ears moved and he couldn't help but smile, but two footsteps approached quietly.

However, he felt bitter in his heart, because these two people knew each other in their original form, but he didn't! After a moment of distress, Su Yuchen decided to pretend to sleep to avoid embarrassment.