Chapter 370 The Current Cultivation World

"Tanggu Village."

"I'm afraid this text is quite old."

Ye Suifeng stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the stone tablet standing on the side of the road.

The stone tablet was covered with traces of time, and he actually recognized the three large characters "Cangsang".

This was a type of writing used in the ancient fairyland.

"Little brother, you are indeed from the city. You have seen a lot and are very knowledgeable."

The old man said: "Our village has been around for quite some time, and its origins can be traced back thousands of years."

"The three characters of Tanggu Village are also ancient words passed down from the past, and most people can't recognize them."

Ye Suifeng nodded.

Although I don’t know how much time I have traveled, it is definitely in tens of thousands.

Even ten thousand years is still too long for the mortal world.

Many things will change.

"Let's go to my house first."

Several people walked into the village together.

The village is indeed very large, and the houses are arranged in a relatively neat pattern. It is noon, and smoke is rising from every household. Occasionally, there are a few naked little kids playing and fighting outside.

While they were playing, one of them was beaten and started crying. Then an adult came out and scolded him loudly.

Standard farm life.

However, the people here, just as the old man said, show no signs of having practiced cultivation.

I don’t know why.

"Blacksmith Cui is back."

"Hello, Uncle Cui."

"Lao Cui, please fix my hoe this afternoon!"

Along the way, many people greeted the old man because he was the only blacksmith in the village and had been making farm tools and hunting knives for the villagers all his life.

Respected.

However, when they greeted each other, their eyes would always glance at Ye Suifeng.

For a village like this, the arrival of an outsider is an extremely rare event.

After a while, the three finally returned to Mr. Cui's home.

The earthen-brick house has a large front and back yard.

Forging iron in the front yard and smelting iron in the back yard.

There were only Old Man Cui and Erya in the whole room.

"Where's the rest of your family?"

Ye Suifeng asked.

"Dead ball."

Old Man Cui put down his heavy backpack, and large and small ores were piled all over the ground.

"She was eaten by a wild beast while looking for iron in the mountains. My daughter-in-law followed the village caravan into the city two years ago and never came back."

"There are so many beasts in the mountains. It's a miracle that you can survive in the mountains."

Ye Suifeng was stunned.

No wonder the people in the village respect Old Man Cui so much.

He risked his life to get those farm tools and hunting knives.

"well."

Old Man Cui sighed.

"It would be great if he could practice. My kid has a good physique and is definitely a good candidate for practice."

Ye Suifeng thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever found out why you can't practice?"

Mr. Cui smiled.

"Why haven't you looked for it?"

"When my grandfather's grandfather was alive, he wanted to figure this out, but he tried every possible way and it just didn't work."

He took off his wet coarse clothes, revealing his strong muscles.

It's hard to believe that this is the physique an old man should have.

"But last year, a Taoist priest came to the village and said he could solve our problem of not being able to practice, but he's still trying."

Mr. Cui said.

Ye Suifeng raised his eyebrows.

This kind of thing sounds like a scam.

"This is a problem that several generations have failed to solve. It must be very difficult. It's best to be cautious."

He reminded.

The old man shook his head and said, "That Taoist priest is quite capable."

"In the past year, although we still cannot practice, the physical condition of the group of boys he has specially trained has improved significantly."

"Everyone follows the calf."

At this time, Erya also came over.

"Uncle Beard is awesome! He helped us drive away a very scary fish!"

Ye Suifeng showed an interested look.

"Strange fish?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes."

"Last summer, a fish demon suddenly went crazy and attacked the village. Fortunately, the Taoist priest showed up and chased it back."

"That's why I told you to stay away from that river."

Ye Suifeng suddenly realized that this was the case.

It seems that the Taoist priest is not a liar or anything like that, he really has some Taoist skills.

"The Taoist priest said that among the monks in the outside world, there are many evil people who are against the will of heaven and earth."

Old Man Cui continued, "If a cultivator enters the village, you must be alert and it is best to notify him as soon as possible to avoid any bad things happening."

"That's why I was so wary of you at first."

Ye Suifeng nodded.

Power does not distinguish between good and evil, but people do.

It's always good to be careful.

Next, Ye Suifeng and Old Man Cui talked about the current situation in the cultivation world.

The old man didn't know much, most of which he heard from the Taoist priest.

He said that there is almost no mortal world now, and almost everyone can practice. Even if one is very dull, he can reach the level of splitting a huge rock with his strength.

This overall improvement is also making the world change with each passing day.

There is nothing that cannot be seen, only things that cannot be imagined, things that run on the ground, things that fly in the sky, things that swim in the water.

The whole world is thriving.

“How do they practice?”

Ye Suifeng also showed some interest.

"All kinds of exercises."

Mr. Cui said: "But I heard that most people practice the same method, what is it called..."

"Yes, Yuanshi Gong!"

Ye Suifeng was stunned for a moment.

Yuanshi Gong?

Is it really being implemented?

Once upon a time, he felt that the training conditions of the old exercises were too harsh, so he created a Yuanshi Gong that was more suitable for the general public.

At that time, I was thinking that after Yuanshi Qigong was promoted throughout the world and had a positive impact on all living things, I would be able to obtain something extraordinary and good.

Unfortunately, he fell asleep later.

I don’t know whether those unknown good things will be counted for me.

During the chat, they gradually became familiar with each other and talked and laughed.

At lunch, Erya specially grilled two fish.

After tasting it, Ye Suifeng had to admit that his fish-grilling skills were not as good as that of a four-year-old girl.

Then, he also understood why the little girl called him "big brother".

Because after his rebirth, he not only did not age, but also became a few points younger. He looked like a handsome young man who had just turned eighteen years old, and his facial features were even more delicate than before.

I don’t know why the Creator God did this.

Maybe I really thought about turning him into a beautiful woman.

After dinner, Arya ran out to play with her friends, while Old Man Cui pulled the bellows, preparing to smelt the ore he had found into iron nuggets.

The backyard soon became bustling with activity.

Ye Suifeng's hands itched, so he stepped forward and said, "Let me help you pump the bellows."

Old Man Cui glanced at Ye Suifeng and then laughed.

"Come on, your physique is more suitable for studying than doing manual labor."

"My bellows are too powerful for ordinary people to pull."

Ye Suifeng curled his lips and said, "You are looking down on me."

"Let's try it."

As he spoke, he squatted down, grabbed the lever and pulled hard.

As a result, the bellows was too heavy, his foot slipped, and he almost fell backwards.

"Hahaha..."

Old Man Cui laughed even louder.

"Little brother, you need to exercise quickly, otherwise when you get married, you will die on your wedding night."

Ye Suifeng grinned, he was unhappy with what was said.

It seems that if I don't show my skills, you really think I'm a weak chicken.

After thinking for a while, he began to practice Yuanshi Gong.

This was a martial art he created himself, so of course he was familiar with every detail of it.

Soon, spiritual energy flowed into the body, nourishing every part of the body.

In just a few breaths, his strength increased several times and he was about to open up the first main meridian.

However, Ye Suifeng stopped. He didn't want to start practicing formally yet.

Now my body has enough strength.

"I just slipped, let's do it again!"

Ye Suifeng walked forward.

"Be careful not to hurt your back."

Old Man Cui still had a strange smile on his face.

Ye Suifeng snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and grabbed the handle of the pull rod that was almost as long as his arm.

He took a breath, then pulled hard.

“Huff, huff, huff!”

Ye Suifeng pulled the specially made large bellows back and forth quickly, and the fire on the stove suddenly became very bright. The flying sparks scared Old Man Cui, and he quickly dodged.

He stared at Ye Suifeng in a daze. How could this frail-looking young man be so vigorous?

Listening to the roaring sound of the flames, Ye Suifeng became more and more excited. He pulled the bellows faster and faster with more force.

"Haha, what do you think?"

Ye Suifeng looked at the dazed Old Man Cui with pride.

Old Man Cui looked stunned and pointed at the bellows.

"Don't..."

He didn't have time to finish his words.

“Crack!”

The pull rod broke, and even the specially made bellows fell apart, with wooden boards flying everywhere.

“(⊙o⊙)…”

Ye Suifeng looked at the broken lever and remained silent for a long time.

"Don't worry."

"I'll fix it for you..."