Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years
Chapter 3: This is a supreme existence
Hong Fugui's reaction was beyond Cui Heng's expectations.
After some inquiries, he finally understood what was going on.
It turned out that Hong Fugui was born in a remote small mountain village. His parents were both tenant farmers of the landlord.
When Hong Fugui was eight years old, there was a drought. When he was nine years old, there was a plague of locusts and plagues. A severe famine spread, and in some places, people could eat each other.
In this case, the landlord still refused to reduce the rent, but intensified the oppression, causing Hong Fugui's parents, two older brothers, and a younger sister to starve to death.
When Hong Fugui's parents were about to die, they had hallucinations, and all they whispered in their mouths were "there is porridge to drink, it's an endless white porridge, Fuguier, come and drink it..."
But they didn't really drink even a mouthful of porridge until they died.
Even after he died, he was beaten up by the landlord, and was almost robbed by the hungry people to cook and eat.
It was Hong Fugui carrying a sickle and hacking three people to death, and then barely saved the bodies of his parents, siblings, and cremated them for burial.
Therefore, when he saw this bowl of fragrant white porridge, he was a little emotional, thinking of his parents, brothers and sisters who passed away.
Hearing that, Cui Heng was silent for a long time. After Hong Fugui's mood calmed down, he patted his shoulder lightly and said, "Come on, have some porridge first."
Now Hong Fugui's situation is very dangerous, the state of extreme hunger coupled with violent mood swings, it is very likely that he will faint directly.
"Thank you Xian, Xianzun." Hong Fugui thanked him personally. He didn't know what to call Cui Heng, so he simply called Xianzun along with the Yellow Turban Warrior.
"My surname is Cui, you can call me Mr. Cui." Cui Heng smiled.
"Yes, Mr. Cui." Hong Fugui responded quickly, sat at the table at the same time, looked at the bowl of porridge, then looked at Cui Heng, and asked carefully, "Mr. Cui, I, can I really drink it? ?"
"Drink, you can slow down, don't burn yourself." Cui Heng nodded lightly.
"Wow! It's so fragrant! It's so hot!" Hong Fugui exclaimed while drinking the porridge. Even if it was hot, he didn't want to stop. After all, in his more than ten years of life, he had never had a meal as happy as today.
Cui Heng didn't stop him, just watched.
The rice used for this white porridge is not ordinary, it is the spiritual rice produced in the novice farm.
Not only is it full of color and fragrance, but also contains subtle spiritual energy, rich in nutrients, but moisturizing and silent, and it will not replenish the excess all at once.
Cui Heng had a good impression of Hong Fugui, a poor man who suffered so much.
A mere bowl of white porridge, for him, is just a small effort, but it has already brought this poor man unprecedented happiness.
Besides, he had spent ten years in this novice space alone, and if it wasn't for the Yellow Turbans, he would have almost forgotten how to speak.
But the Yellow Turban Lux is just an obedient robot, and has no real intelligence.
Now that a human who can communicate normally has finally come in, of course he wants to make Hong Fugui healthy, even if it is just talking.
By the way, you can also learn about the situation in the outside world.
…
Hong Fugui devoured it all.
He wiped out the whole big pot of white porridge in less than a minute, and naturally the two small bowls of mustard were also killed.
His stomach was warm and bulging, this was the happiness he had never felt before.
However, Hong Fugui didn't just think about the aftertaste. He hurriedly stood up and wanted to thank Cui Heng, but suddenly found that he seemed to have grown taller.
"What's the matter?" He looked down at his hands and feet in astonishment, and found that his palms were much larger, his sleeves were shorter, and his trousers were shorter.
He just drank a bowl of porridge, and he actually grew taller, grew up?
Moreover, her body seems to be much lighter, and the injuries all over her body have been healed.
"So this isn't porridge, it's an elixir!" Hong Fugui was extremely shocked, looking at Cui Heng with gratitude and indescribable reverence.
Such an immortal medicine is so generously given to such a muddy leg.
This is definitely a great immortal who saves suffering!
"Thank you Immortal Venerable for saving your life, and thank you Immortal Venerable for giving me the elixir!" Hong Fugui was so excited that he didn't know how to express it, so he knelt down and kowtowed again, and bowed to Cui Heng in a way of thanking the gods and Buddhas.
"It's just an ordinary meal." Cui Heng shook his head and smiled, raised his hand to make Hong Fugui stand up, and said, "Don't kneel again in the future, just call Mr. ."
Have you seen the Immortal Venerable at the sixth level of Qi Refining?
The Yellow Turban Lux belonged to the "system settings", and it was not a problem if he couldn't change it. He felt guilty when others called him that.
"It's a fairy, sir." Hong Fugui nodded quickly, and then asked respectfully, "Sir saved my life and gave me an elixir, my life is yours, sir, if you have any orders, just say it. "
Instead of seeking the way to save the world, he first focused on repaying Cui Heng's kindness.
"Don't you want a way to save the world?" Cui Heng chuckled.
"I haven't reported the kindness of Mr., how dare I ask for the Holy Law." Hong Fugui shook his head and said.
"Then talk to me first and play games." Cui Heng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "Come with me and teach you what PS5 is."
"Fart Ace Dance?" Hong Fugui looked confused, only to think that the immortal's words were really mysterious.
…
For the next three days, Cui Heng did not rush to ask Hong Fugui about the situation outside.
He brought Hong Fugui to play games, eat, farm, and talk about some things, and he was very relaxed.
Compared with the ten years of living alone, Cui Heng felt that these were the three days when he was in the best mood.
Under this state of mind, he felt that the bottleneck of his realm that had been stagnant for more than a year was actually loosened!
Yes, he was stagnant for more than a year at the sixth level of Qi refining!
This is one of the reasons why he recognizes the reality clearly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"Sure enough, you have to stay happy to cultivate immortals!" Cui Heng thought in his heart.
As for Hong Fugui.
The three-day experience in Wonderland can be described as mysterious.
He has seen too many bizarre and inconceivable treasures of the fairy family.
for example:
A fairy door lock that can be opened with a single touch without a key.
A fairy light that can be switched on and off freely without wax oil, just by saying a word.
A fairy jug that can be automatically boiled just by putting water in without ignition.
And the most magical fart dance!
It is not a dance, but a magic weapon of the fairy family.
This magic weapon can display all kinds of scenes on a light curtain, some are terrifying and gloomy, some are wonderful and magnificent, and it seems that there are countless worlds inside.
What's even more bizarre is that a little mortal like myself can actually control the creatures of these worlds through this magic weapon!
It's unbelievable!
I am afraid that only the existence of complete control of these worlds can grant such a great authority to such a small mortal.
In just three days, in Hong Fugui's heart, Cui Heng has been upgraded from the image of a hidden immortal to a supreme being who controls countless worlds.
This morning, Hong Fugui walked out of the room and was about to ask Cui Heng to say hello.
But as soon as he went out, he saw the sun and the moon in the sky, shining brightly.
I saw streaks of golden clouds flowing in the sky.
At this moment, a figure was bathed in the radiance of the sun and the moon and the rays of the sky, slowly ascending to the sky.
Cui Heng broke through.
Seventh level of Qi refining!
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