A Leisurely Life

Han Zhu sat in the gazebo in the yard, drinking tea leisurely. He is used to such a leisurely life. You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, he either learned formations or practiced by himself.

I seldom have time to stop for a drink of tea, especially in the sixty years that followed, when I basically never had a break, and even a few girls didn't pay much.

Now in this world where the aura is thin, there is no aura for you to practice even if you want to practice. Even if his current spiritual root has improved, the speed of his own cultivation is slower than that of a snail, and he can only rely on the system to slowly accumulate.

As for the formations, the previous ones can still be used for research, but they are not of great significance. After all, he has already studied them thoroughly, unless there are some new formations.

He has also carefully studied this world, and originally thought that there would be many exercises and formations from the ancient times left behind.

It's a pity that he was soon disappointed. There may still be a few copies of those low-level exercises, but those advanced formations, alchemy, and weapon refining have not been handed down at all.

There is no record in those historical records. According to the historical deduction of this world, the aura of this world is thin, at least hundreds of thousands of years.

If it weren't for the pressure of warriors, it might have entered the technological age just like Blue Star. However, this possibility should not be great, after all, this big universe is full of chaotic energy everywhere, even in the thinnest places, there will be weak auras.

If you have aura, you will have extraordinary power. In a world with extraordinary power, there will be no era of science and technology. Because those powerful transcendents will not allow a world where everyone is equal.

Even the current Han Zhu would not allow such a thing to happen. Because once this happens, the world will soon be destroyed.

Because without the protection of the strong, high-ranking monks from other planets would invade. You must know that the immortal cultivator is fighting for resources, unless it is the planet where he is currently staying, where the aura is thin, there are basically no resources.

As for your so-called starships and nuclear bombs, they are scum in front of other high-level cultivators.

Not to mention anything else, even when he was at his peak, he was able to withstand the nuclear bombs of his previous life, let alone those Yuanying or Huashen monks.

Especially in front of those strong men who have mastered the power of law, you have no chance to make a move at all. If they directly change the law of that piece of sky, your so-called weapon will be ineffective in an instant.

Therefore, it is impossible to develop technology in the extraordinary world. Han Zhu quickly put away those messy ideas. It is better to quell the Black Wind Pirates first, gather all the resources and set up a gathering spirit array! He's had enough of this pace.

In the following time, Han Zhu lived his leisurely life leisurely, and had nothing to do with training and training his apprentices.

Under his training for the past few days, Feng Xian'er has made rapid progress in both the blinking sword technique and Luo Yanbu. This should have something to do with him and her awakening the Phoenix bloodline.

Sure enough, in this extraordinary world, having a good ancestor is dozens of steps faster than others. The protagonists in those worlds, which one doesn't have a powerful ancestor, or some kind of reincarnation.

Han Zhu was sitting in the gazebo at this time, drinking tea leisurely. Outside the courtyard, Feng Xian'er was flying around with a short sword.

The Luo Yanbu under his feet was running so fast that he could still see afterimages. But in Han Zhu's eyes, these are almost like snails crawling.

The little dagger in Feng Xian'er's hand flashed a cold light from time to time. While drinking tea leisurely, Han Zhu suddenly moved his ears. Gently put the cup on the table.

In front of the small courtyard where Han Zhu lived, two brothers, Feng Youqian and Feng Tiannan, were standing at the door, looking at Feng Xian'er who was practicing sword inside.

As an old driver, Feng Tiannan couldn't help showing envy in his eyes. After all, the set of swordsmanship used by his niece and the lightness of his feet made him feel very profound.

Although these two kinds of martial arts are very common in the mortal world, they can be regarded as peerless martial arts in this low-level world. After all, such exercises are definitely created by immortal cultivators, and are used for ordinary people to practice. After all, it is impossible for immortal cultivators to do everything by themselves.

And the martial arts here are developed by the warriors themselves. Whether it is the use of internal power or the perception of heaven and earth, they are not at the same level.

Not to mention anything else, everyone in the world of cultivating immortals has divine consciousness, which can monitor your physical changes all the time. Feng Tiannan soon discovered another thing that shocked him even more.

His body couldn't help shaking, and Feng Youqian, who was beside him, soon noticed that the second brother's body was abnormal. I couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What's wrong with the second brother?".

Feng Tiannan said with a trembling voice: "Xian'er broke through again."

Feng Youqian first glanced at the second brother in confusion, then stared at the boss. Facing the disbelieving elder brother, Feng Tiannan nodded affirmatively.

Feng Youqian couldn't help swallowing, and then turned his attention to his daughter who was practicing swords there. The joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and at the same time, he secretly made a decision in his heart, even if he lost his fortune, he must collect all of Mr. Han's supplies.

If this continues, their Feng family will soon become a real big family in Wushen City, and maybe they can even get a title.

You must know that in such a world of warriors, if a family has an innate warrior. The status of the entire family will increase countless times in an instant, especially their family.

Feng Xian'er thrust out the last sword, and slowly withdrew the dagger. Feng Youqian quickly clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "Xian'er's kung fu is really getting better and better."

Then he clasped his fists at Han Zhu and said, "Mr. Han is really a famous teacher and a great apprentice, and it is the greatest blessing in her life for Xian'er to follow you."

Then he slapped a series of flattery, even the little loli next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at his father and said, "Dad! You are too exaggerated, how can the master have you?" He said it so well, he knows how to drink tea every day, and I practice hard on my own."

Feng Youqian glanced at her daughter helplessly, and could only take it back kindly, continuing to flatter her. Han Zhu didn't care. He glanced at him and said, "Are you two here today? Are you ready?"

Feng Youqian hurriedly saluted and said with a smile, "Yes! Mr. Han is already ready, so it's no problem to leave tomorrow!".

Han Zhu finally came to his senses, and asked in a flat tone: "Have you found out what I want you to find out?".

Feng Youqian quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Han, don't worry, I've already found out. In the warehouse of Heifeng Pirates, there are indeed all the items on the first three slips of Mr. Han, and even some of the things on the last few slips." few".

Han Zhu's spirits lifted immediately, his heart that had never been excited when he came to this world was actually a little excited this time.

Then he looked at the two brothers with firm eyes and said: "I don't care about anything else, those resources and things are locked up for me. When the time comes, pay more attention when fighting. If anyone destroys it, then don't blame me for being ruthless." .

When the two brothers saw Han Zhu's cold eyes for the first time, their bodies could not help but tremble. He hurriedly assured the side: "Mr. Han, please rest assured that we will give priority to protecting those resources."

Only then did Han Zhu nod in satisfaction, and glanced at Feng Xian'er, who was eager to try. After spending hundreds of years in the world of cultivating immortals, his state of mind has become as firm as a rock.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with letting a child of seven or eight years old kill someone. If he had just transmigrated, he might not be able to say such words. Now that he has seen the cruelty of the world, he is used to it.

He said in a flat tone: "Xian'er, go back and get ready! Let's go together tomorrow morning. I don't ask too much of you. You must kill at least ten bandits who do evil, and at least you must be at the level of a warrior."

Feng Youqian next to him was terrified when he heard it. He just wanted to say something when he was pulled away by the second brother next to him. He looked at his second younger brother, Feng Tiannan shook him slightly.

Feng Youqian had no choice but to shut his mouth resentfully, he still believed in his second brother's vision. As an acquired peak martial artist, he could tell at a glance that the types of martial arts practiced by his niece were not ordinary.

Although she is only on the second floor of Houtian now, with her powerful swordsmanship and fast-moving lightness kung fu, she should have no problem dealing with warriors of the third and fourth floors of Houtian.

The two brothers saluted Han Zhu respectfully, and retreated with little Lolita. Walked out of the small courtyard for hundreds of meters.

Feng Youqian asked Feng Tiannan suspiciously: "Second brother, why did you stop me just now? Xian'er is only eight years old this year! Mr. Han is too strict with her!".

"And you have to kill ten warriors. Isn't this kind of requirement too high? At most, you can just kill a few thieves."

Feng Tiannan glanced at his elder brother, and could only explain helplessly: "Brother, you are not a warrior, you don't understand, Mr. Han is training Xian'er's courage, and this is also the most critical step for a warrior. This is the most important step for a warrior. It is very important for her, if Xianer does not take this step well, then her life will be ruined."

Feng Youqian fell silent after hearing the second brother's explanation. He looked at his weak daughter, and he didn't dare to imagine the scene of her murder. She is only eight years old this year! .

But in this cruel world of warriors, such things are normal. He even saw children who killed people at the age of four or five.

He didn't understand these things, so he could only listen to his second brother. He believed that Mr. Han would not harm his daughter.

Feng Xian'er herself didn't care, after all, she grew up listening to those novels about beheading rape and eliminating evil since she was a child. My heart is already eager to try, especially now that I have learned a lot of skills.

As for how she would react when she actually went to the battlefield and killed someone, it would depend on her own performance. Just like what her second uncle said, as a martial artist, if she can't even pass this level, then she is not qualified to become a martial artist, or even a cultivator later.