mad fairy

Chapter 3 Fish Soup
The 'Jiqi Pill', or 'Daoguo Pill', in the end he did not dare to eat it, but used his spiritual power to smash it to pieces.

When the surrounding villagers saw it, they complained that they were living in a waste of money.

But in the eyes of everyone, Shenghuo has always been so crazy after all, so after a few sighs, it is not surprising.

They carried 'Dao Guo Dan' and "Xuantian Qi Jue" in their arms, and then went back to their houses to practice happily.

...

The next day.

Survival found that since he got the "Xuantian Qi Jue" and the "Dao Guo Dan", the villagers became more weird than before.

In just one night, more than half of the villagers in the village became thinner.

Their eye sockets are sunken, their eyeballs bulge out due to swelling, and there are countless bumpy pink sarcoids growing on their chins.

Survival can see these changes.

He once tried to remind the villagers that there was something wrong with the immortals of Xuantianzong, and the exercises and elixirs they gave were all fake.

But as soon as he spoke, the villagers would stare at Shenghuo with their protruding eyeballs, full of resentment and chills.

After realizing something was wrong, Shenghuo didn't dare to speak any more.

As the only normal person in the village, he chose to be a bystander, watching all this with cold eyes.

from fear to numbness
that night.

In the room, Survival sat cross-legged on the bed, constantly flipping through the contents recorded in "Xuantian Qi Jue".

It is different from those fairy tale novels that I read before Survival Traveling.

The practice methods described in "Xuantian Qi Jue" can be subdivided into three realms: "God worship period", "embodiment building period" and "Xuedan period".

However, the pages of books given by the immortals of Xuantianzong only recorded the cultivation methods related to the "God Worship Period".

The so-called 'worshiping gods', as the name suggests, refers to cultivating by worshiping gods and obtaining extraordinary powers.

This is fundamentally different from the practice method of "absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth for one's own use" in the cognition of survival.

Not only that.

The gods worshiped by the cultivators of this world are not the immortal gods in Survival's cognition, but an existence called 'Mother of Pain'.

In order to gain strength from the 'Mother of Pain', in addition to offering sincere sacrifices, one also needs to arouse the 'Power of Pain' through self-cultivation.

'The Power of Pain' refers to the power that practitioners emit when they feel pain.

According to the exercises, at first monks only need to fast and fast to draw strength from the 'Mother of Pain'.

To reach a high level, you need to practice "closed meditation" without speaking to others, or force yourself to work without sleep or rest.

In the end, it even mentioned self-cutting hands and feet, or even more tragic methods of cultivation.

But after all, the pages in Shenghuo's hands can only be cultivated to the stage of worshiping gods, so the follow-up method is only briefly mentioned, without detailed description.

When Chenghuo first read "Xuantian Qijue", he only felt that the pages of the book were full of methods to become immortals and attain Taoism.

But after a closer look, I can see from the cracks in the words, what kind of method is this to become a fairy, this is clearly the method of cultivation of ghosts and ghosts!
In normal practice, how can anyone teach people to cut off their limbs?

The two monks of Xuantianzong are not immortals at all.

That's clearly a demon!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

While thinking, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Success, are you there?"

It was Aunt Wang who lived next door who spoke, "I stewed another piece of fish today, and I made a bowl for you. Try it and see how it tastes."

Hearing Mrs. Wang's voice, Sheng Sheng was startled.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he decided not to respond.

Not long after, the knock on the door became more urgent. It seemed that if the door was opened a second late, the door would be knocked open with a blunt force.

With no choice but to survive, he had to take the latch and push the door open.

Just like last time.

Outside the house, Mrs. Wang was holding a porcelain bowl, and what was contained in the porcelain bowl was the blood-red meat ball that was still wriggling.

This is the "fish soup" in Mrs. Wang's mouth.

Smelling the stench in the porcelain bowl, Cheng Huo said calmly, "Thank you Mama Wang, I will send the bowl back to you after I finish drinking in a while."

Survival intends to repeat the old trick and pour out the fish soup after Aunt Wang leaves.

However.
"no need."

Behind Mrs. Wang.

The head of Shenshu Village entered the survival house by himself.

He glanced at Shenghuo meaningfully, and said coldly: "You drink it now, or it won't taste good after a while."

This.
Cheng Huo was startled when he heard the words, but his expression remained unchanged and he said: "I'm not very hungry now, or else, put the soup on the table first."

Seeing that Chenghuo refused to drink the fish soup, the village head stopped forcing him, but turned his attention to Shenghuo's bed.

Seeing a sunken mark on the bed, he frowned and said, "Successful, you just meditated on the bed again, right?"

The village head shifted his gaze to the 'Zhangtian bottle' that was placed in the corner by Shenghuo.

With a look of hatred on his face, he said: "Did you treat that broken bottle as a treasure again?"

"How many times have I told you that the bottle was used to hold dog skin plasters. If you drink water from that bottle, it will only ruin your stomach in the end."

? ?
Hearing this, Cheng Huo felt horrified and inexplicable in his heart.

The 'Zhangtian bottle' is a bottle for dog skin plaster? ?
how can that be!

The village chief said so, could it be that he wants to covet my treasure?
Thinking of this, Shenghuo Dang even put up all his spirits, and the spiritual power in his body circulated throughout his body, in case the village chief violently murdered and seized treasures at any time.

In contrast, the village chief on the side didn't realize it, and just continued: "Shenghuo, why do you always imagine that you are from another world?"

"I watched you grow up as a child, and you are from this village. You can't go wrong with that!"

Good guy!
You even know the secret that I am a time traveler?
Seeing that the village chief revealed his biggest secret with a single word, Sheng Huo stood there in a daze, and even doubted the authenticity of all this for a moment.

Could it be that I am really a native of Shenshu Village?
Those memories about the earth are all fake?
house.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Shenghuo quickly strengthened his original thoughts.

After all, he lived on the earth for 20 years before crossing over, and he can still vividly remember every bit of what happened during those 20 years.

Those memories are so real, it can't just be his delusion
Therefore, all this can only be that the village chief is lying.

He wants to seek his own treasure 'hand bottle'.

Or, he and the villagers of Shenshu Village have all had their memories tampered with by the immortals of Xuantianzong.

The reason why the immortals of Xuantianzong did this was because they wanted to use the villagers to cultivate the so-called 'Dao fruit'.

Thinking of this, Shenghuo retorted: "Village Chief, don't you think there is something wrong with the exercises given by the two immortals of Xuantianzong?"

"You're going crazy again, aren't you?"

Seeing that Shenghuo slandered the immortal, the village head said angrily: "You child, even the immortal has begun to doubt, will you have to go to the house to uncover the tiles in a few days?"

Chenghuo said firmly: "Village Chief, think about it carefully, how can there be a kung fu in this world that requires 'breaking hands and feet' to practice?"

"The Xuantianzong immortal bestowed it, it's an evil skill at all, and it's trying to harm you!"

Shenghuo continued: "There is also the 'Qi Gathering Pill', you might as well take a closer look, is it a pill or a bug!"

"what are you talking about?"

Hearing what Chengsheng said, the village chief couldn't help but smiled wryly. This made his originally blurred facial features twisted together in an instant.

"Survival, think about it, if those pills are really bugs, wouldn't everyone in the village see it?"

"Oh, you are the only one who is smart, and you are the only one who can see it, right?"

With a hint of helplessness on his face, the village head said sincerely: "Survival, you believe me. The reason why you think there is something wrong with the pill is because you have a mental problem."

"You drink that 'fish soup', and everything will be fine after drinking the soup."

By the way, fish soup.
Survival glanced at the bloody red meat balls in the porcelain bowl, and asked back: "Village chief, don't you think there is something wrong with 'fish soup' too? Mama Wang stewed fish every day, but the river outside our village has nothing but some Crabs don't even have any fish, so where does Wang Ma get the fish she stews every day?"

"This"

The question of survival seems to have really stopped the village chief.

The expression on his face gradually changed from helplessness to doubt, until finally it turned into panic: "Yes. Sister Wang, where do you get those fish you usually stew?"

(End of this chapter)