Becoming a level nine female insect sounds simple, after all, Xi Yuan is already a level eight female insect, but the reality is not that optimistic.

He was promoted to level eight three years ago, and he has not yet reached the peak of level eight, and is still a novice among level eight. According to general rules, it often takes dozens or even hundreds of years for female insects to go from level eight to level nine, and this is for female insects living in border areas or who are often in a state of active training. If female insects live in a peaceful and stable place and do not often practice, it is not uncommon for them to not reach the end of their potential throughout their lives.

He felt that if he wanted to upgrade to level nine, it would be better to try every possible means to capture a level nine alien beast as a pet.

He was still a long way from being able to reach the next level, and it was normal for him to spend decades or even hundreds of years. Taming a level nine alien beast would be much easier. Even though the top-level beasts here sounded extremely powerful, it did not dissuade Xi Yuan from the idea.

Eggs cannot be put in the same basket. Even though he has already made up his mind to leave this place, he has not given up on his own cultivation. It would be best if he could leave this planet on his own.

The days became regular. Every morning when Xi Yuan woke up, he would prepare breakfast for the two of them and put it on the stove to warm it so that Qin Fei could enjoy it directly when he woke up. Then he would leave and go out of the cave.

Qin Fei didn't know exactly what Xi Yuan did outside, but every time he came back, Xi Yuan's body was hot, as if he had sweated a lot. It seemed that he was looking for a place to practice outside.

Sometimes he could bring back some spoils: hibernating snakes, mountain rats hiding in deep caves, or big fish caught by breaking ice on the river...

The things we bring back often become food on the table at lunch time. There are a lot of refrigerated foods, but what is lacking is fresh food. Now of course, we have to eat them quickly while they are still fresh.

Qin Fei knew that Xi Yuan was out to practice, but he didn't know how he practiced. Likewise, Xi Yuan didn't know how Qin Fei should practice. They belonged to different systems and their practice methods were completely different. However, he was at a high level and had a wide range of knowledge, so he had no problem with some general directions.

In fact, their Qin family also has its own unique cultivation method, which has been passed down from generation to generation. It is a cultivation secret that cannot be compared with those common things out there. Originally, Qin Lang planned to teach him formally after they returned from their honeymoon, but who knew that an accident happened. Now their whereabouts are unknown here, and there is no way to contact them. They can only sigh helplessly.

Now all he has in his hands is the extremely basic method of nurturing spiritual power. Qin Fei has no other choice but to study this basic method day and night, and then work hard to improve his strength according to Xi Yuan's occasional instructions.

In addition to his regular introspection and meditation every night, he covered an empty stone chamber with a layer of fine sand, used his mental power to swing the branches standing on the ground, and then wrote and drew on the flat sand. At first, his mental power could only control five branches, and the lines of the sketch were particularly stiff. Now he can control six "pens", and his paintings are more natural, like the works of a skilled painter.

Regarding his superpowers, he originally transferred them to Xi Yuan every day to help him heal his injuries. Every time he used up his superpowers, he keenly felt that his superpowers seemed to recover a little faster than before, and the purity of his superpowers seemed to have increased. He borrowed this method, and after Xi Yuan woke up and no longer needed his superpowers, he transferred his superpowers to the Lucky Clover. He didn't know what happened to the Lucky Clover at that time, and Xi Yuan didn't understand it either. It seemed that it happened after both of them lost consciousness.

Now with the transfer of his supernatural powers, the tattoo of the lucky grass on his arm became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to be developing in a good direction. Qin Fei could only continue. This was the only thing he could do. He spared no effort every time, just hoping that the lucky grass would recover quickly.

Qin Fei was in charge of lunch. Xi Yuan was against it at first, thinking that doing it once in a while was considered "fun", but if it got out often he would be criticized. However, Qin Fei listed many reasons, the most important of which was that he convinced Xi Yuan that he needed to improve his strength and did not need to waste time coming back early to prepare lunch. He could also use his mental power to control the tools to make lunch, which was also a form of exercise.

After lunch, Xi Yuan took a short rest and went out again until dark. He often only wore one piece of clothing. Although it was a temperature-maintaining piece of clothing, Qin Fei was also wearing several layers of clothing. It is true that people are dreaded when compared with others, and goods are thrown away when compared with others. It seems that he is completely defeated in this aspect.