Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Chapter 2 Eat Kickbacks

This, this, this...

Wang Chen was all too familiar with it.

What he just breathed out and appeared in his field of vision was the character panel of the mobile game he had been working on for a month - "Xiu Xian"!

Wang Chen couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

Could it be that he crossed into the game?

Immediately shook his head.

Because the background setting and storyline in the game are very different from this world.

Not much to compare.

But the existence of the Xiuxian panel is real and unmistakable.

Wang Chen looked carefully and found that his immortal cultivation panel was still a simplified version, with a lot less content.

only…

Why are the four basic attributes so low except the soul?

Physique, Roots, Comprehension, and Soul, the points of the four major attributes, need to be established by rolling dice when creating a new account in "Xiu Xian".

Wang Chen tossed it many times, and the total points were never less than 25 points.

It's only 17 points now.

Especially the roots and savvy are so low that it is outrageous.

Wang Chen finally understood.

The original owner, as the "Second Generation of Pseudo-Xiu", began to forge his body and build his foundation when he was young.

Then he entered the outer sect of the Yunyang School for five full years.

But he's still just a little monk at the third level of Qi training.

The roots and comprehension are too low!

Inferior bones and low comprehension really have a great impact on cultivation. In addition to the difficulty of breaking through the realm, even the speed of practicing spells is much slower than others.

The four skills mastered by the original owner are all at the lowest entry level.

It can be called the five scum of war!

But Wang Chen was not discouraged by this.

No matter how weak he is now, he is still a monk who has entered the fairy gate, and there are infinite possibilities in the future.

Moreover, Wang Chen had a vague feeling that the Immortal Cultivation Panel would not just be used to display one's own attributes.

After thinking about it again and again, Wang Chen tried to close the immortal cultivation panel.

This can be studied slowly, because now he is hungry and thundering, and he urgently needs to sacrifice to the temple of the five internal organs.

Coming to the kitchen next door to the main room, Wang Chen scooped out a spoonful of spiritual grain from the rice storage tank.

A spoonful of Linggu is almost a catty.

It was also the original body's normal meal size.

After putting it into the earthen stove pot, he thought about it and added half a spoonful.

Then add three tablespoons of sweet mountain spring water.

Start a fire.

As the pot boils, white mist lingers in the small kitchen.

It exudes the unique aroma of rice.

Sitting in front of the stove, Wang Chen took a deep breath.

Feeling more hungry!

After finally cooking the Linggu, he couldn't wait to lift the lid of the pot and scoop the steaming rice into a large bowl.

Began to eat!

Although at this time already hungry.

But Wang Chen still followed the habit of the original owner, chewing a mouthful of rice twenty-seven times on the left and right sides of his mouth.

Chew the hard rice husks carefully, so that the body fluid in the mouth can fully mix with the rice.

Swallow again.

This is a chewing method passed down from ancient times, which is conducive to digesting the aura and nutrients contained in the ingredients.

In addition, the husk is avoided to the greatest extent to sting the throat.

Eating grains with shells is not because Wang Chen is too lazy to pound rice.

But spiritual food is hard to come by.

Nothing can be wasted!

The ten acres of low-grade spiritual fields allocated to him by the Yunyang faction were planted with white jade rice.

White jade rice is harvested twice a year, with a total yield of about 600 jin per mu.

If the weather is good and there are no accidents, he can harvest six thousand catties of spiritual grain every year.

But at the same time, Wang Chen needs to hand over 4,500 catties of spiritual grain to the sect.

The quota is 4,500 catties.

In other words, regardless of Wang Chen's level of farming, he must send so many spiritual grains to Yunyang every year anyway.

Get out if you can't finish it.

Don't look at what Ling Zhifu is doing is hard work.

But outside the mountain gate, I don't know how many casual cultivators want this "beautiful job"!

Of course, if Wang Chen harvested more than six thousand catties of spiritual grain, the excess would also be his.

But it's almost impossible.

Because the spiritual field assigned to him is located at the outermost edge of the Yunyang spiritual land, the spiritual energy is weak and the soil is ordinary.

In order to maintain the annual output of 6,000 jin, the original owner has resorted to great efforts.

If you are not careful, the spiritual grain left for your family may not be enough.

And even if you get the full amount of 1,500 catties to stay in the Spirit Valley, the basic consumption of three catties a day cannot be less.

In addition, go to Yunshan City to exchange for firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea every day.

And the resources necessary for practice.

Not much left.

How can it be possible to "luxury" eat shelled Lingmi under such tight conditions?

Lingmi is certainly better than Linggu.

But a catty of grain only yields eight or two meters, Wang Chen really can't afford it!

Although the chaff is unpalatable, it also contains a little spiritual energy.

And it's easy to get full.

A big pot of boiled Linggu, all of which were picked up by Wang Chen with a plate of pickled vegetables under his feet.

Wiped out cleanly.

"Hi~"

After belching contentedly, Wang Chen cleaned up the pots, spoons and chopsticks.

Go to the main room again.

His house is small.

The main room of about 30 square meters is divided into a bedroom and a quiet room. Apart from a bed, a cabinet and a table and chair, there is no decent furniture.

There is only one old futon on the ground in the quiet room.

Wang Chen sat cross-legged on the futon.

Start practicing three times a day.

After a meal is the best time to practice, to absorb and digest the spiritual energy and nutrients of the spiritual valley to the greatest extent.

Nourish yourself and strengthen your dantian.

Wang Chen is only at the third level of Qi training now, and he is still far away from opening up the top orifice and opening up the Zifu.

If one cultivates by absorbing free aura from the outside world, the efficiency is really poor.

He couldn't afford the medicine pill and spirit gathering array.

So I can only rely on spiritual food to support my daily practice.

Abandoning the troubled thoughts in his mind, Wang Chen calmed down his dantian and practiced the exercises silently, pulling out a ray of pure mana to go up the hundred channels.

It circulates endlessly among the limbs.

The peristaltic speed of the stomach quietly accelerated, and the aura decomposed from Linggu was condensed little by little.

Turned into mana and returned to the dantian.

And so on and on.

[Five Elements Skills Experience +1]

A piece of news that suddenly appeared in the field of vision awakened Wang Chen from the deepest state of meditation.

He suddenly realized that he had already completed this practice.

Touching his chin, Wang Chen breathed out the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

His attention was focused on the [Cultivation Technique] column.

[Five elements (three levels): 299/300]

It has not changed at all from before!

Wang Chen broke the defense instantly.

If the Cultivation Panel is a person, Wang Chen still has a gun in his hand.

Then he will definitely choke the opponent's neck, hold the gun to the opponent's head: "It shouldn't be you, kid, and give me a kickback for all the benefits the locust army gave me!"

Linggu dried a catty and a half, and practiced the kung fu for twelve weeks.

The result was no progress.

It’s fine if you don’t make any progress, but is the [Five Elements Skills·Experience +1] message just for fun?

+ where? What about sea cucumbers?

Gan!

Wang Chen forced himself to calm down.

He followed the memorized hand pinch formula, and his fingertips glowed with a clear and yingying aura.

"go!"

With a flick of the fingers, the spiritual light scattered in all directions, falling soundlessly to every corner of the quiet room.

The dust in the room was swept away in an instant.

clean!

【Cleaning · Experience +1】