Chapter 260 The Passionate Ribite Tribe, Feeling the Wind? Self-enlightenment failed, so they had to resort to cheating.

It was late at night when I got back inside.

Several grumpy rabbits carried Qin Fang to the bed in his temporary mushroom house...

Qin Fang was still muttering, "Drink, drink..."

Some of the grumpy rabbits were actually a bit blushing, but since their faces were covered in fur, you couldn't tell they were blushing.

"Kasa, really! This mushroom wine is thirty years old. Even we who drink it regularly might get drunk, and you're letting this outsider drink it like this..."

A slender, clearly female Ribite complained angrily about the grumpy male rabbit beside her.

This grumpy rabbit was the same one who had chatted idly with Qin Fang during the day.

At this moment, a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on its face: "I was just having a good time drinking, wasn't I?"

At this point, he looked at Qin Fang, who was already rambling on, with satisfaction and smiled, "But to be fair, this outsider is quite nice. He's very honest, drinks whenever he wants, and isn't pretentious... Although he's hairless and looks a bit strange, he's much easier to get along with than that outsider from a few years ago. No wonder the kids all like him."

"That's true. My son runs faster than anyone else when he hears that we're going to find someone from out of town."

A grumpy rabbit laughed.

"Outside the village... I don't even know what it's like. I've lived in the village since I was born, and I've never been outside..."

The female, grumpy rabbit looked on with longing.

"I heard it's terrible outside..." said the male, grumpy rabbit.

"I've heard the village chief mention it, but I don't know the specifics..."

The rabbits started chatting.

They live here and have never seen the real planet Ribit, so they are all very curious about it.

As we chatted...

"Alright, alright, let the outsider get some rest. Let's go out first, we can talk about it tomorrow."

The grumpy female rabbit interrupted their chatter by filling a mushroom-shaped wooden cup with water and placing it on Qin Fang's bedside table.

“I’ll keep an eye on things here today. That mushroom wine has a strong aftereffect, and he’s home alone tonight. It wouldn’t be good if something happened to him.”

The other grumpy rabbits were stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything and all nodded.

Kasa nodded and said, "Okay, then Maya, thank you for your hard work."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

The grumpy female rabbit waved its paw.

The other grumpy rabbits all left.

The grumpy female rabbit looked at the stranger who was still muttering something on the bed, shook her head, tucked him in, and sat down next to him with her eyes closed.

Soon, a faint light began to flicker around her...

He had actually entered a state of spiritual cultivation.

...

He's drunk?

When Qin Fang regained consciousness, he was stunned for a moment before slowly coming to his senses.

Then a wry smile appeared on his face.

...The Ribit people were too enthusiastic. He could understand what they were saying through the panel. As they gradually became more familiar with each other, the atmosphere became more and more lively. In particular, the wine was indeed delicious. Gradually, she also became a little tipsy. Later, she accepted all the drinks offered. Unexpectedly, she actually got drunk.

...It's been a long time since I've been drunk.

In his previous life, he wasn't a big drinker; he rarely drank except for social occasions.

I haven't drunk it even once since I came into this world.

I never imagined my first time getting drunk would be in a dungeon...

As Qin Fang thought about it, he felt a little thirsty and subconsciously opened his eyes to see where he was.

His eyes fell on the roof of the mushroom house, and he was covered with a blanket. He looked around and then he was stunned... because he saw a female Ribite sitting next to the bed.

This is?

He paused for a moment, then glanced around and saw the water glass on the coffee table next to him.

This gave him a slight jolt.

...Could it be that she is taking care of herself?

Just then, the female Ribite suddenly opened her eyes.

The two locked eyes.

Then the female Ribite smiled: "Awake?"

Qin Fang was stunned for a moment, then he recalled.

He tentatively asked in the Ribit language, "Sister Maya?"

He has a control panel that translates for him.

But other Ribits don't have a panel.

While drinking, he occasionally wanted to talk, so he naturally began to try to learn the Ribit language.

When the generous Ribit tribesman named 'Kasa' drank with him, he even taught him some simple greetings.

Of course, I'm just starting to learn now, so my pronunciation is quite strange.

But the female Ribite understood, smiled, nodded, stood up, and handed him the water from the coffee table.

"Thanks."

Qin Fang sat up and spoke in the Ribit language.

Addressing someone, thank you, hello, goodbye... these words are obviously the easiest to learn.

He took the water and drank it down in no time.

"Kasa is really something. Mushroom wine is delicious, but it's very strong, especially the kind that's used daily. It's basically aged for over thirty years. You've never had it before, and they still dare to force you to drink it like this... And you just go along with it?"

The female Ribite shook her head, muttering to herself.

Qin Fang looked at the translation on the panel, then smiled and shook his head slightly, meaning it was fine.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Maya's sister-in-law asked Qin Fang.

Qin Fang took a look and found that apart from feeling a little dizzy, he was fine.

I don't have a headache.

So he shook his head.

"Never mind, I'll just make you some hangover soup...it'll make you feel better. Wait a minute."

Sister-in-law Maya went out after saying that.

Qin Fang quickly replied, "No need..."

But he didn't know the Ribit language, and before he could even open his mouth, Sister-in-law Maya waved him off and walked away.

The female Ribite went out and returned shortly afterward, and then they heard clattering noises coming from the direction of the Mushroom House kitchen.

Qin Fang quickly got up and saw it busy in the kitchen.

In the middle of the night, she actually made him a hangover soup?

Qin Fang quickly said, "Sister Maya, no need to trouble yourself..."

Although Maya couldn't understand, she roughly understood what he meant, so she smiled and waved her hand: "It's just a small thing, it's okay. You go lie down on the bed first, you'll be fine in a little while."

She busied herself with her own tasks.

They are very quick and efficient.

Qin Fang naturally couldn't lie down on the bed; he could only watch from the side.

Soon after, a fragrant aroma wafted over, and Sister-in-law Maya came out carrying a bowl of a special hangover soup made by the Ribit tribe.

Seeing Qin Fang standing at the door, she smiled and said, "Alright, what are you doing standing here? Go back to your room, the soup is still a little hot, let it cool down a bit before drinking."

Qin Fang felt really embarrassed when he saw the translation on the panel.

But since they had already cooked it, all he could do was scratch his head and say in the Rebit language, "Thank you..."

Maya shook her head, and the two returned to their room. She placed the hangover soup on the coffee table and said, "Let it cool down a bit before drinking. Now that you're awake, I'll head back first. If you need anything, just call me from next door."

"Thank you, thank you..."

Qin Fang was a little touched and quickly said, "No need to trouble yourself, Sister-in-law Maya, you should go and rest."

But he couldn't speak such complex sentences in the Ribit language; he could only speak Mandarin.

The other person smiled and said, "I can't understand your hometown language... I'll take that as you saying thank you... That's all then."

After saying that, she smiled nonchalantly, waved her hand, and turned to leave.

Qin Fang escorted it to the door, and only returned to his room after it repeatedly urged him to.

Looking at the hangover soup on the bedside table, Qin Fang admitted that he was a little touched.

...So this is the Ribit race.

Warm, generous, kind...

But such a race...

Thinking of the grumpy rabbit in the dungeon, Qin Fang sighed softly.

...

Soon after, he drank the hangover soup.

Sure enough, the discomfort after being drunk subsided a lot.

...A body of flesh and blood will naturally have many uncomfortable aspects.

Of course, the main reason is that his cultivation level is still too weak.

After looking around, Qin Fang had an idea and entered the interview space.

...

The next morning, Qin Fang continued his cultivation.

He was deeply moved by the warmth and kindness of the Rebit people.

But this world is cruel.

The warm-hearted and kind-hearted Ribit people were defeated in the Battle of the Myriad Realms, and in the end, they could only preserve this piece of pure land.

The surviving Ribit people are confined to this small patch of pure land...

In order to prevent Earth from following in the footsteps of Planet Ribite, Qin Fang naturally had to work hard to cultivate.

"The nine pillars of the nation have almost all cleared the Abyss dungeon on their own, and they all possess God Dungeon Passes... I wonder if they have also entered the God Dungeon and begun their true cultivation of the laws?"

Thinking of this, Qin Fang naturally thought of the Nine Great Pillars of the Nation.

They achieved the fifth rank many years ago. Since they know about the 'protection period', they have most likely entered the God's Dungeon and received guidance.

"From the village chief's words, we can understand that entering the God's Dungeon and receiving guidance does not mean that one must become a god before leaving... For example, the village chief initially asked me if I was willing to eat the True Fruit... and I chose to eat it. But if one chooses not to eat it, will one be sent back directly?"

Qin Fang thought about it and felt that this was very likely.

After all, judging from the current situation, the Myriad Races Battle Domain mentioned by the village chief aims to cultivate more true cultivators of the laws.

But this doesn't seem to be mandatory.

It still leaves people with some options.

...

After a full day of practice, Qin Fang had completely mastered the way the Xunfeng Nine Slashes were used.

With this technique, his slashing finally managed to reach a level of three strikes per second.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In a single second, Qin Fang's muscles, combined with his source energy, unleashed three sword beams in the air.

The speed is astonishing.

This is not a control panel.

Rather, it was something he actually demonstrated himself.

This sense of accomplishment is extraordinary.

Qin Fang continued to make contact.

Sweating profusely.

He not only practiced swordsmanship, but also had imaginary enemies in his mind. He moved around in the open space, practicing the power of his movements.

The combination of muscles and energy, along with special power generation techniques, makes his movements extremely agile.

Of course, it still can't keep up with the skills...

His skills are all epic or higher, and they are basically all direct leaps!

Although the distance is very close.

But the feeling is completely different.

only……

"The first floor is still not finished."

"Feel the wind..."

Qin Fang frowned.

How exactly do you feel the wind?

When you come into contact with the concept of "意" (yi), it gives you a mysterious and enigmatic feeling.

While continuing his cultivation and practicing his power generation, Qin Fang was also deep in thought about this problem.

Until the prompt appears...

[You are now in the 'Interview Space' at 23:59:00. You will be automatically removed from the interview space in one minute. Please be prepared.]

Qin Fang came to his senses.

Another 24 hours have passed?

He was surprised.

After shaking his head, he could only temporarily end his cultivation, let out a soft breath, and leave the interview space.

...

Back at the Mushroom House, Qin Fang went outside and looked at the scenery outside, while pondering how to enter the first level of the Xunfeng Blade Technique.

What exactly is this so-called 'feeling the wind'?

"Qin Fang!"

Just then, a hearty voice rang out.

Qin Fang snapped out of his daze, turned around, and smiled: "Brother Casa."

He spoke.

"I'm sorry about yesterday, I drank too much and didn't expect you to be such a lightweight."

The generous Casa walked over and immediately apologized.

Qin Fang smiled and shook his head.

...He wanted to say, 'The mushroom wine is delicious, and Brother Casa's toast was well-intentioned; how could I possibly blame him?'

But it was too complicated, and his Ribit language didn't support him saying it that way, so he could only smile and shake his head to indicate that he didn't mind.

"You haven't had dinner yet? Come to my house for dinner today! I picked a lot of mushrooms, and we can have some drinks tonight... but don't drink too much, Maya will scold you."

Casa invited him with a smile.

Maya is Casa's wife.

Qin Fang was naturally embarrassed and declined again.

But Casa's enthusiasm was too much for him, and he took his hand and led him home.

Qin Fang struggled for a moment, only to find that the other person was incredibly strong. Before he knew it, he had been dragged to his doorstep.

...They are neighbors.

Maya, who was busy making herself a hangover soup last night, smiled when she saw Casa bringing Qin Fang to the door: "Out-of-towners have arrived? Come in, have dinner here tonight."

She also extended a warm invitation.

Qin Fang was about to say something when a little guy suddenly ran out of the room. His eyes lit up when he saw Qin Fang, and he rushed up to him.

Qin Fang was stunned for a moment, then recognized the little guy...

This little guy is called Nako.

He was the first little guy to let him touch his head.

"This is……"

He looked at Casa with some surprise.

Kasa seemed to sense his confusion and introduced him with a smile, "This is my son, Nako."

He reached out his hoof-like hand and patted Nako's head.

As a result, Xiao Na Ke looked disgusted and moved closer to Qin Fang's legs, looking at Qin Fang expectantly.

Qin Fang was both amused and exasperated, and could only reach out to touch its head.

Immediately, the little guy's ears started twitching, and he made a comfortable gurgling sound in his throat.

"This kid... since you came, all the little ones have had their heads patted by you, and they think your hands feel really nice to touch, so now they don't like us touching them anymore."

Casa looked helpless.

The Ribit people's hands are like rabbit paws. Although they can be spread out, their fingers are relatively short, so stroking their heads is not as comfortable as Qin Fang's hands.

Qin Fang shook his head, then simply picked up Xiao Nako, placed him on his lap, and stroked his head.

This action is similar to petting a cat.

But neither Casa, Maya, nor Little Nako felt anything was wrong; on the contrary, Little Nako seemed to enjoy it.

"You guys chat, I'll go cook."

Maya's sister-in-law deftly took the basket from Kasa's hands and went into the kitchen to get busy.

Casa fetched a basin of water, washed his face, and sat down to chat with Qin Fang.

However, it was mostly Casa who did the talking, while Qin Fang listened.

...Yes, he's a good listener.

After all... I wanted to chime in, but since I don't speak the local language, I couldn't get a word in edgewise.

Casa was quite talkative, and the two complemented each other well.

Qin Fang felt that this was still very inconvenient. He would have to stay here for at least a while, and he also liked the atmosphere of the village. If he wanted to truly integrate, the language problem had to be solved.

"I'll go find the village chief later and ask him to teach me the Ribit language."

Qin Fang thought to himself.

...Cultivation is naturally the top priority. But the language barrier also needs to be addressed.

...

After the meal, they drank a little wine, but this time Qin Fang was much more restrained. After the guests and hosts had a pleasant time, he went to the village chief's house.

"Oh? You want to learn the Ribit language?" The village chief looked at him with somewhat surprised eyes.

Qin Fang nodded: "Otherwise it would be too inconvenient."

The village chief nodded and said, "That works too... Actually, you have the class panel from the Myriad Races Battlefield, so learning a new language is very easy. You can do it anytime, anywhere. I'll give you a book that describes the various pronunciations in detail. After you use the panel to translate, you'll be able to speak some basic Ribit language."

As the village chief spoke, he handed Qin Fang a book.

Qin Fang took it and translated it using the panel. He found that it contained some commonly used words and their pronunciations, all clearly marked on the translation panel.

Qin Fang's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Village Chief."

Having this 'dictionary' will indeed make things much more convenient.

You'll learn quickly by using it as you go.

Then Qin Fang took his leave.

...He didn't ask about how to cultivate the first level.

He hadn't forgotten that asking Old Rabbit could potentially lower the rating...

Only two days have passed, he still has a month, let's take it slow.

He was thinking to himself.

...

Time passed by day by day.

Qin Fang was practicing diligently every day.

Significant progress has been made.

but……

"I still don't understand what it means to feel the wind..."

Qin Fang stood on the inverted cloud realm, his brows furrowed.

This is the fifth day of his cultivation, and he still hasn't succeeded in reaching the first level.

This made him frown, wondering what to do.

Five days later, he had become completely familiar with the techniques of exerting force and circulating energy.

With a basic swing, you can make a little more than three cuts.

But it hasn't reached the point where it can completely unleash four cuts yet.

However, he still hadn't mastered the first level of the Xunfeng Knife Technique.

He needs to understand 'wind'.

"Is capturing the essence of a scene really that difficult?"

Qin Fang pursed his lips.

Finally, he sighed softly.

"It seems my comprehension is just average... Oh well, I'll have to resort to cheat codes."

He sighed softly.

Feel the wind...

He doesn't understand.

But if it's a wind-type skill...

I think I have a 'hundred million' point.

As Old Rabbit mentioned, fragments of laws are simply fragments of the path of cultivation.

He is now made of flesh and blood, but apart from being unable to withstand attacks, he can still use other skills.

The underlying principle is simply unknown.

He had previously wanted to see if he could comprehend 'wind' on his own.

It now appears to have failed.

...The main problem is that this thing is a bit too abstract.

Now, the only option is to use cheat codes.

Following the clues...

Let's see if we can gain any special insights.

He was thinking.

Look at your own panel.

"Which skill should I choose?"

A vast array of skills!

Many of these may involve wind-related laws.

Qin Fang began to select.

(End of this chapter)