The beginning of the Siheyuan of Wanjie, Wanjie becomes the highest

Xuantian lit a cigarette, blew out a few smoke rings, and asked Tongzi: "Tongzi, how do I enter the small world?"

[Ding, the host can enter with his mind, can enter in a moment, can collect external objects in a moment, can also enter with his real body, can change everything in the small world in a moment, can also change the speed of time in the small world, cultivation bonus]

Xuantian saw Tongzi's answer, and played with the storage items first. He saw that the packages in the house disappeared in an instant. Then he entered the small world with his spirit and saw the packages he had just put in. Without any worries, he withdrew his spirit, and then entered with his real body. He saw a scene full of vitality. He was at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by endless plains.

The mountains are an endless chain, with the central mountain range towering into the clouds and the tops covered with snow. The snow melts into water and converges into rivers. There are eight rivers in total, flowing through the surrounding plains and eventually into the sea, cutting the plains into pieces of fertile land suitable for farming and grazing.

The mountains are lush with vegetation, and all kinds of precious medicinal herbs and trees grow in them. There are countless precious species that are hundreds or thousands of years old, and their value is enough to rival a country.

Xuantian stood in a manor with an area of ​​square meters. The house was a two-story exquisite villa with about 100 rooms. There was a spring in front of the villa, which was the primary spiritual spring reward for successful sign-in. This was also the place with the richest spiritual energy in the small world. In general, the environment of this small world could be described as a paradise.

With the blessing of the small world, Xuantian's mental power transformed a piece of land near the manor into a farm, and placed the cattle and sheep obtained from the novice gift package in it, allowing them to reproduce. Then he built several more farms and placed pigs, ducks, geese and other livestock in them. He also turned over several other plots of land to use as planting areas, and planted rice, wheat, corn and other grains with just one thought, and provided drinking water for irrigation. He changed the time flow rate of each land to 10 to 50 times, ensuring that it could be mature and harvested within three days.

After doing all this, Xuantian set about improving himself. He originally wanted to try the Creation Immortal Technique first, but he gave up after practicing for two hours. This thing was really difficult. Even the simplest method of drawing air into the body did not produce any reaction. So he set his sights on the Xiantian Fruit.

"Tongzi, it won't hurt to take this Xiantian Fruit, right?"

[Ding, pain perception can be divided into 12 levels. The pain perception after taking the Xiantian Fruit is level 3, which is acceptable to the host.]

"It's okay, it's only level three, it shouldn't hurt too much!" Xuantian comforted himself in his heart, and then he took out the innate fruit from the system storage space. It was a red fruit the size of a baby's fist, a bit like a large cherry tomato. Xuantian looked at it for a while and swallowed the fruit in one gulp.

It turned into liquid as soon as the teeth bit it, with no chewing feeling at all. As soon as it entered the stomach, one could feel a hot current running through the body, and then an intense pain came over him, as if the bones were being smashed alive and the meridians throughout the body were being violently torn apart. You can imagine the feeling of pain going into the bone marrow. Xuantian fainted from the pain.

The transformation of the body was not yet complete. The bones turned into powder, and then were reorganized with the help of a mysterious force, becoming harder. The meridians also became wider and tougher. The transformation was not completed until three hours later. This experience left Xuantian with lingering fears, as if he had been ravaged by the eighteen levels of hell.

"Dog system, didn't you say it wouldn't hurt too much? Isn't there only level three pain? Why does it hurt so much?" Xuantian asked loudly.

[Ding, host, you took it too early. Xiantian Fruit requires a certain level of cultivation to take, and you took it in the wrong order. You should inherit the ancient martial arts Bajiquan first. Only with a foundation can you endure the pain of broken bones and tendons. It is best to be able to withstand the body transformation of spiritual energy. Moreover, the pain of level three is very high. After all, level one hurts the most. This is the pain that only the will of a saint can endure, and level three is not something you can endure. If there is no system to stabilize your three souls and seven spirits, perhaps the host will die quietly. ]

"Then I should thank you? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

[You don't have to thank me, dog host. The system has spent a lot of money to prevent the host from dying. Besides, the host didn't ask.]

"You *****,...", Xuantian cursed angrily!

After being transformed by the innate fruit, Xuantian's body was covered with a layer of black greasy substance, emitting a disgusting smell. In order to avoid trouble, he used the inheritance of the ancient martial arts Bajiquan. This time it didn't hurt too much, just a little itchy. The main pain came from his mind. After all, a large amount of knowledge poured into his mind, which was a bit too much for his brain capacity.

After Xuantian felt back to normal, he felt relaxed all over and felt very light. Then he jumped into the river and happily took a bath. He put on spare clothes and began to practice the Creation Immortal Technique beside the spiritual spring.

Time passed by minute by minute. After practicing for half a day, I finally completed the process of drawing Qi into my body. I felt hungry, so I cooked my first meal in the small world. After eating and drinking, I lay down on the recliner I had just made with small-leaf red sandalwood and fell asleep.

Outside the small world, people who worked in the yard came back one after another. Among them, Jia Dongxu and the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai came back happily. Jia Zhang, who was waiting at the door, greeted them and told her son and Yi Zhonghai about Director Wang bringing Xuantian here today. After all, they had coveted the two rooms in the backyard for a long time, but now they were occupied by others, which made them unwilling. Jia Zhang wanted to see if her son and the eldest uncle had any way to occupy them.

"If Director Wang brought him here personally, the house would definitely be allocated to him. It's difficult to ask him to voluntarily give the house to your Jia family. Besides, we don't know his background, so it's very difficult!" Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice, secretly glancing at the mother and son.

"Aren't there too many people in your family? My family only has one small house, and there's no space even for the ground. And you said you would help us get a house. I don't care. You must leave one for Dongxu in my family, otherwise you have to give one of your two rooms to ours." Jia Zhang said viciously.

Yi Zhonghai got anxious when he heard what Jia Zhang said. This fat woman Jia was not easy to mess with. If he couldn't do it, then he didn't know what this old woman could do, but it would definitely make his family restless. If he found a house for his family, his apprentice Jia Dongxu would be grateful to him. After thinking it over again and again, Yi Zhonghai felt that he could make this newcomer commit the crime with his own means, and at most he could just give him some compensation.

"Let me give it a try. Whether it will work or not depends on whether this kid is smart enough!"

"Tsk, he's just a country bumpkin, and we're giving him face by asking him to vacate our house for our Jia family. Otherwise, you should just chase him away. It's not like we haven't done this before." Jia Zhang's face looked indifferent, as if Xuantian was a soft persimmon who could be bullied in any way she wanted.

"Okay, let's go and see if this kid is He Dexing." Yi Zhonghai said helplessly, and hurried to the backyard with the Jia mother and son. Along the way, he didn't notice that the neighbors were looking at him with confusion. The front yard goalkeeper Yan Fugui knew from the way they looked at them that these three people were looking for trouble with the newcomers, so he immediately followed them, and so did other busybodies.

A group of people arrived at Xuantian's door one after another, and soon more than twenty people gathered. The momentum looked like they were going to fight, especially Jia Zhang.