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Chapter 1528 Murakamis Guest Cultivator

 The air is very fresh, with a gentle breeze and the smell of earth and farmland.

He walked forward slowly and crossed the yard. There were a few hens walking around in the yard, and he could see piles of chicken poop. Bai Mei quickly got a shovel and shoveled the chicken poop into the yard not far away.

In the pig pen. There was a fat pig in the pen. It had grown to more than three hundred kilograms and was making a grunting sound.

Wu Bei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had promised to take a test, but he came to such a world. Wasn't Master trying to trick him?

He sensed his body and found that it was in a mess. Both Yang Shen and Dongtian were hidden and could not be opened. As a result, he was now no different from ordinary people. No, he was not even inferior to ordinary people.

When he reached the gate, he was sweating from exhaustion.

At this time Hongmei came back, carrying a basket of wild vegetables with more than a dozen pieces on it.

Seeing that Wu Bei could walk around, she was very happy and said with a smile: "Xiao Bei, can you go?"

Wu Bei: "Well, I'm just weak and need time to adapt."

Hongmei smiled and said, "Go back to the house and sit down. I'll kill a chicken and give you a good patch."

Wu Bei took a look and saw that there were six hens and one rooster in the yard. If he killed the rooster, he would not be able to raise chicks. He quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't eat meat today, let's eat sweet potatoes."

Hongmei: "That won't work. You are a guest cultivator in our family, so you must take good care of it, otherwise you will be blamed by the officials."

Bai Mei said: "That's right. Brother Xiaobei, do you know? In the thousands of years of history of our village, there have only been two guest cultivators. Brother Xiaobei, you are the third."

Wu Bei: "So there are not many guest practitioners in this world."

Hongmei: "Well, the quantity is very small."

Wu Bei asked her: "Sister Hongmei, aren't you married yet?"

Hongmei: "Well, Mrs. Wang at the head of the village is trying to find a matchmaker for me. I've met a few, but none of them fell in love."

Wu Bei smiled and said: "Sister Hongmei is so virtuous, she must have many people following her."

Bai Mei said bitterly: "If it weren't for Wu Laoliu from the west of the village,

Damn, my sister got married a long time ago. He is dead."

Wu Bei: "Oh, Wu Laoliu? Why is he sabotaging?"

Bai Mei: "Wu Laoliu's wife died a few years ago. He was a bully in the village. He liked my sister and wanted to marry her. How could my sister marry such a bad guy? She rejected him at that time. But that Wu Laoliu was not finished.

No, you often come to my house to cause trouble."

Wu Bei frowned and asked, "Is there no one else at home?"

Bai Mei lowered her head: "When I was young, there was a war and everyone in my family died. Bai Mei and I escaped by hiding in the underground kiln."

Wu Bei was surprised: "Is there still military chaos here?"

Hongmei sighed: "Wherever there are people, there will be fights. It is inevitable."

Wu Bei: "How many people are there in the village?"

Hongmei: "There are more than 200 households and not many people. A dozen miles to the east is the town. There are tens of thousands of people in the town and there are many shops. I always go to the town when I go to the market."

As she talked, she roasted, made soup with wild vegetables, and stewed roosters with yams.

Wu Bei moved his index finger, and half of a rooster was eaten by him. Originally, Hongmei and Baimei were not willing to eat chicken. Poor people usually only eat meat during festivals. If it were not for Wu Bei today, they would be

He didn't know how to kill the chicken and eat it. Wu Bei had no choice but to put the chicken into their bowls and asked them to eat it.

He drank four bowls of soup and ate several roasts before his hunger subsided.

After dinner, he continued to practice walking in the yard. By dusk, he could walk like a normal person without feeling strenuous.

In the evening, Hongmei put Wu Bei's clean clothes in his room.

Wu Bei smiled and said: "Didn't you say that clothes can be exchanged for money?"

Hongmei: "Baimei, you silly girl is ignorant, you are a guest cultivator,

How can a person with status wear such tattered clothes? These clothes must never be used as clothes, so they should be kept and worn."

Wu Bei: "It's a pity that my cave cannot be opened. There are many things there."

He took off a jade pendant from his waist and said, "I will pawn this tomorrow. This is a precious jade."

Hongmei nodded: "That's okay." She really didn't have much money, otherwise she wouldn't let Wu Bei be used as something.

At night, all three of them rested. Wu Bei sat cross-legged on the bed and tried to practice breathing techniques. As soon as he started to breathe, his meridians felt a tingling sensation, as if on fire, and his body felt extremely uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, but instead speeded up his practice. After a while, he was sweating all over his body and his face turned pale.

An hour later, the pain was no longer so intense, a breath gradually emerged in his body, and the chaotic and blocked meridians were also opened up by him.

In the third hour, his body became comfortable, his whole body was warm, and he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But his health was so bad at this time that he could only do it slowly and open up the main meridians first. ??

The next day, he heard someone arguing outside the house, so he quickly went out to check.

Outside the courtyard gate, Hongmei put her hands on her hips and yelled at a middle-aged man: "Wu Laoliu! Why should I leave my benefactor to you? Who do you think you are!"

The middle-aged man looked like a crooked melon and a cracked jujube, with yellow teeth. He was followed by a dozen powerful farmers. He snorted: "You said you were the one who received the guest cultivator, do you have any evidence? And?

Your family is so poor, can you afford to support guest cultivators?"

Hongmei said: "If we can't afford it, it's my family's business, and you, Wu Laoliu, have nothing to do with it!"

Someone behind Wu Laoliu shouted: "Brother Six, what nonsense are you talking to her about? Just give her a good beating and you'll be honest!"

As he said that, someone flew up and kicked Hongmei hard. Wu Laoliu was furious: "Hongmei wants to marry me in the future, who told you to do it?"

Hongmei groaned and was kicked

After being kicked several meters away, she squatted on the ground holding her stomach, with a painful expression.

Wu Laoliu walked forward and saw Wu Bei who had just come out. He immediately smiled and said: "Sir, my name is Wu Laoliu..."

"Snapped!"

Wu Beiyang slapped Wu Laoliu several meters away. Wu Laoliu fell to the ground and twitched all over, foaming at the mouth.

The others were startled and retreated one after another. Although they were relatively powerful in the village, their courage suddenly disappeared when facing the guest cultivators.

Although Wu Bei had only developed some Qi sense, his strength and reaction speed were not comparable to those of ordinary villagers. He walked up to Wu Laoliu and kicked him a few times.

Wu Laoliu said "ouch" several times, slowly woke up, and looked at Wu Bei in horror.

Wu Bei: "Sister Hongmei will be my sister from now on. If any of you dare to bully her, I will crush you to death one by one when I gain cultivation!"

Wu Laoliu turned pale with fright and said quickly: "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore!"

Wu Bei asked him: "Wu Laoliu, do you have any pigs at home?"

Wu Laoliu was stunned: "There are three heads."

Wu Bei: "Well, you find someone to kill the pig, and then bring the meat over. This meat is your compensation for my sister Hongmei."

Wu Laoliu said with a grimace: "Yes, I will kill the pig immediately."

Wu Laoliu led the people away, and Bai Mei hugged Hong Mei happily: "Sister, no one will dare to bully us anymore!"

Wu Bei smiled: "You cook at home, and I'll go to town for a walk."

Bai Mei: "Brother Bei, are you going shopping?"

Wu Bei: "Well, I have a lot of things on me. I'll see if I can change some money so I can rush to the inn."

The posthouse was hundreds of miles away from the town. To get there, he first had to buy a horse, and to buy a horse he had to have money.

There were a lot of decorations on his clothes, and he must be able to exchange them for some money. He decided to go to the town first and have a look.


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