Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

Early the next morning.

Wei Xun woke up from bed, opened the door and walked outside. He immediately stretched and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The air in Linghu Valley is very fresh. When you take a deep breath in the morning, you feel refreshed.

"Brother Wei, I brought you breakfast!"

Just at this time, the little fox demon Shiqian ran towards Wei Xun holding a plate.

When Wei Xun heard the commotion and looked back, he found that there were several large steamed buns on the small plate held by Shi Qian, and they were still steaming.

At first glance, it looked like it had just been taken out of the steamer.

"This bun looks good!"

From so far away, Wei Xun could smell the aroma of steamed buns, and his mouth watered.

"That's right!" Shi Qian laughed very happily after hearing the compliment: "I made this with my own hands!"

Shi Qian said and placed a plate of steamed buns on the stone table at the door of the wooden house.

"Do you still have flour here?" Wei Xun looked at the big, white buns, saliva dripping from his mouth.

"Yes!" Shiqian nodded, then pointed to a small mountain deep in Linghu Valley and said: "Look at that mountain, there is a large field of fertile land at the foot of the mountain. We will grow our own food!"

Hearing this, Wei Xun couldn't help but think of Xiao Liu.

This guy also likes farming. I wonder if Black Bear Mountain can also enter a farming society in the future.

Nowadays, these monster mountains make a living by hunting or robbing humans. There is a shortage of food, so the number of monsters is not large.

There is only one demon mountain within a radius of several hundred miles, and there are only a few hundred little demons in a demon mountain.

There is no way to compare with humans.

There are at least several thousand people living in a small demon-slaying town, not counting the villages around the town.

Especially in Qianyuan City, there are at least hundreds of thousands or more people living there.

Although most people are just ordinary people without cultivation, as the total number of people increases, there will only be more people who stand out.

"Let me try it!"

Wei Xun recovered his thoughts, picked up the buns on the table and put them into his mouth.

After taking a big bite, I just felt wonderful.

The buns are filled with a mixture of vegetable fillings and meat fillings, which are not greasy, sweet and delicious.

"Not bad, not bad!" Wei Xun nodded while eating, very satisfied.

"Hey!" Shiqian saw Wei Xun eating happily, so he said, "Since Brother Wei, you like to eat, then I will bring you food every day for this month!"

"Then... um... Chew chew... I'm sorry!" Wei Xun said while eating, holding a bun in one hand and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Brother Jiu went to Thorny Mountain early in the morning, and he asked me to bring you a message!" At this time, Shi Qian suddenly spoke.

"Jiu Ze?" Wei Xun was still eating steamed buns: "He... Cheuchen... wants to tell me... something!"

"Brother Jiu said, let you stay in Linghu Valley with peace of mind. He will take care of the things in the mountain. When the time is right, he will come back to you!" Shi Qian stretched out a finger and tapped his forehead, as if Trying to recall what Jiuze said.

"Okay!" Wei Xun swallowed a mouthful of buns: "I know, I will be here this month and not going anywhere!"

"Then I won't disturb you, I'm going back to accompany my grandmother!" After saying this, Shi Qian picked up the empty plate, then said hello to Wei Xun and turned around to leave.

"Slow down!" Wei Xun swallowed the bun into his stomach, and then he picked his teeth with his sharp claws with satisfaction.

After Shiqian left, Wei Xun came to the Crescent Moon Spring behind the wooden house.

Looking up and scanning the crescent lake from left to right, Wei Xun found that the shape of the lake was indeed like a crescent moon.

Wei Xun knelt down and held a handful of clear spring water in the spring. Wei Xun put it under his nose and smelled it.

The spiritual energy content in this spring water is much higher than that of ordinary water. The fish in the lake are looming, and each one is fat and big.

Wei Xun licked his lips and suddenly wanted to eat spicy grilled fish.

But this place doesn’t have those complicated seasonings, I’ve never seen chili peppers before, and I can’t make it taste like this.

After resting, Wei Xun sat down on the shore, crossed his legs and prepared to start practicing.

Taking out three Yunlu elixirs from Fan Yun's hand, Wei Xun swallowed them in one gulp, then closed his eyes and began to practice silently.

The speed of practicing in Linghu Valley is much faster than that in the outside world. This may be the reason why there is already abundant spiritual energy here.

It turns out that the three spiritual pills can only provide less than two million cultivation points, but after practicing here, Wei Xun glanced at the progress bar after a round of practice.

He actually gained more than 2.3 million in one go.

And when practicing in Linghu Valley, it seems that the burden brought by the elixir on the meridians throughout the body has been reduced a lot.

“What a great place!”

After Wei Xun completed a round of practice, it was already noon.

Just as he was about to go back to the wooden house to rest, Shi Qian ran over with two more bowls.

"Brother Wei, I brought you lunch!"

Wei Xun immediately became energetic when he heard that there was food to eat.

What Shiqian brought this time was a large bowl of white rice, and the bowl in the other hand contained a bowl of red braised pork.

Braised pork with rice is really a must-have.

In the following days, Wei Xun did nothing but practice.

Shiqian came on time every day to deliver food to Wei Xun. She had breakfast, lunch and dinner, and every meal was different.

After practicing for half a month, Wei Xun felt as if he had grown a layer of fat on his belly.

"This food is so good!" Wei Xun patted his belly. Fortunately, his abdominal muscles could still be seen.

After staying next to the wooden house for half a month, Wei Xun also felt a little bored.

So I planned to take a stroll in Linghu Valley, otherwise I would just practice every day, which reminded Wei Xun of those days when he was sealed.

Walking on the path of Linghu Valley, Wei Xun felt as if he had returned to the countryside for a moment.

Some fox demons they met on the road would greet Wei Xun warmly when they saw him.

Because the spiritual peach brought by Wei Xun saved his grandmother, it was already known to the entire Linghu Valley.

Wei Xun is now considered a distinguished guest in Linghu Valley, and is welcomed wherever he goes.

When Wei Xun passed by a small forest, Wei Xun accidentally saw Shi Qian throwing stones at a wooden stake under a tree.

Shi Qian was about fifty or sixty steps away from the wooden man stake at this time, holding some small stones in his hand and throwing them at the wooden stake in the distance.

This seems to be Shiqian's unique skill. Each stone can accurately hit the head of the wooden pile, and it is as powerful as a bullet.

At this time, where the wooden pile's head was, many deep holes had been made by small stones. If this was a real human head, it would probably be riddled with holes.

After seeing Wei Xun coming over, Shiqian stopped moving his hands, his expression was very surprised: "Brother Wei, why are you willing to go shopping today?"

"You have nothing to do!" Wei Xun walked up to Shi Qian and picked up a stone, imitating Shi Qian's example and threw it towards the wooden man in the distance.

Unfortunately, although this stone is very powerful, its accuracy is much worse.

"Haha!" Shiqian couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wei Xun Duukong: "This is not that easy. I have been practicing this since I was a child!"

"Although the throw was accurate, the damage you did was too low!" Wei Xun pinched his chin, then turned his hand and took out the four flying knives.