For the next two days, Li Muchan stayed in this room, doing exercises and breathing to heal his injuries, and quietly watching this small village. They were all hunters and farmers, working every day and resting at sunset, peaceful and peaceful.

Xiang.

The bear-like young man's name was Zartai. This was originally his house. After it was taken over by Li Muchan, he lived in the wing. Fortunately, it was summer. Although the wing was simple, it contained firewood and some work supplies.

Even though most of the people in this small village are farmers and hunters, the folk customs are strong. Every morning, the young people in the village go to the threshing floor at the east end of the village to practice threshing.

achievement.

In Li Muchan's view, their Kung Fu was very superficial, just simple boxing, kicking, and kicking. There were no subtle moves, they were just simple and capable, but their power was not weak.

However, compared to the martial arts that Li Muchan learned, it was far less sophisticated and was several levels behind. The level was about the same as Sanda in later generations.

These martial arts are effective against ordinary people, but they are not effective against martial arts masters. They are simply beaten and can only win with brute force, which cannot be called exquisite.

Li Muchan didn't say much, he just observed silently in the dark, becoming familiar with everything around him. When he first entered an unfamiliar environment, it was proper to talk less, do less, and see more and listen more.

He has been doing exercises and breathing exercises without leaving home for the past two days. It seems that he has been lying down to recuperate. There is nothing unusual, but he is doing exercises.

He didn't get up to meditate and sit cross-legged, assuming a unique posture. To him, the posture was insignificant and did not affect the effect of practicing the practice. It was just a habit. Sitting cross-legged was the most comfortable.

He had just entered an unfamiliar environment. Although the family was friendly and kind-hearted, he still did not let down his guard. He did not want to be seen as strange or attract attention. He knew human nature very well and was never afraid of malicious speculation.

Don't trust others too much.

In this family, the old couple works as farmers, and the young man is a hunter. He teams up with the young men in the village and goes hunting in the mountains together.

Li Muchan had seen the prey he brought back, and it was indeed not an animal he had seen before. It looked like a rabbit but was huge, as if it had been enlarged four or five times, and it could be used as a horse.

Li Muchan became more and more certain that this place should be the fairyland that Leng Zihan said. It was rich in spiritual energy, and he could advance quickly through practicing it. One day was worth several days.

And his spirit strengthened again

The internal energy is running faster, and the result is twice the result with half the effort, but within two days, it has returned to its original state, and there is even a trace of improvement.

But it's a pity that this is not the west of the Snow Mountain. It can't break the Moyuan Zhendao Jue, and it can't be improved to the next level. I don't know what the martial arts here is like.

Is Dong Chu more subtle?

These are not the most important

What he is happiest about is the Infinite Light Luminous Sutra. His Infinite Light Luminous Sutra can indeed break through the barrier and transmit his thoughts to the minds of women.

This Sutra of Infinite Light and the Mingming is really powerful. Before he left for the Snowy Mountains, he taught the Sutra of Infinite Light and the Mingming to the girls. It was just intuition. Now it seems that his intuition is really accurate.

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early morning

In the small courtyard, Li Muchan came out slowly

There was a well in the yard, and the old man was washing his face by the well. When he saw him coming out, he smiled and said, "How did you sleep, Mr. Li?"

Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "It's good. Uncle Fu didn't sleep, okay?"

Last night, the two old men quarreled again. The old woman was talking too much.

The rich man was so annoyed that he drank a few times and almost hit someone.

But the old woman was discerning. When she saw that he was really annoyed, she immediately shut up and lay down to sleep.

Li Muchan didn't use the Eye of the Void, but he heard all the sounds around him and found them very interesting.

Seeing the couple, he thought of his parents. Before going to Daxue Mountain, he went home to visit his parents. They really couldn't get used to living in Canghai Mountain, so they moved back.

However, his second sister was there, and the protection of the Snow Seal Goddess was more effective than any other expert. He was not worried about the safety of his second sister, and there was also the existence of Mei Mansion.

Their family's name was Fu, and he didn't know Uncle Fu's name, but the name Fuzartai was a bit weird, and his body shape didn't match his name.

The rich old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "This prodigal woman is really annoying. Didn't she disturb Mr. Li's sleep?"

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "Fu Bo, you don't need to see anyone outside."

After Li Muchan woke up, he thanked his family, and later found out that he was unconscious by the river. The old horse in the yard found him, and they picked him up.

Their family was poor and had no money to hire a doctor. Fortunately, he woke up on his own.

Li Muchan learned the words here in one day. He has his own mind. As his spirit becomes stronger and more sophisticated, he can directly read other people's memories. The language here does not need to be learned, it is directly imprinted on his own mind. It only takes one day.

This is because his mouth is slowly adapting to the unique way of pronunciation.

Ever since he woke up, the rich old man treated him with great respect, as if he was his savior, which was completely reversed.

Li Muchan was surprised, but after seeing through his mind, he realized that the rich old man was quite knowledgeable. When he saw that his demeanor was different from ordinary people, he knew that he was a big shot, so he did not dare to neglect him.

Li Muchan secretly smiled, the saying that people become mature with age is indeed true, this rich old man is indeed very knowledgeable and he noticed something strange about himself.

Although the old woman didn't see it, she was kind-hearted. Although her family was not rich, it was difficult to leave one person to do the cooking. She didn't say anything about driving Li Muchan away. She just complained that the rich old man was incompetent and could not support the family. This was what the two of them did last night.

It got noisy.

The old man asked: "Is your health feeling better, sir?"

Li Muchan nodded: "Much better, thank you, uncle.

"Haha, I should, I should." The rich old man waved his hands hurriedly.

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Li Muchan glanced at the stables in the southeast corner and said with a smile:

I'm going out to get some fresh air and go for a walk."

"No, no, sir, don't worry about it," the rich old man said hurriedly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "In any case, it can be regarded as my savior. I should take good care of it. That's it."

"Okay, then it's up to you sir," the rich old man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he picked up a towel and wiped his face, walked into the stable and pulled out a maroon horse. It had a tall frame, two or three minutes taller than the horses Li Muchan had seen. Its fur was smooth, its muscles and bones were strong, but its eyes were sharp.

Gentle and not at all arrogant.

Li Muchan praised: "What a horse!"

"It is indeed a good horse, but it is a pity that it is injured and old. It can no longer be used, so it can only be kept." The rich old man touched the horse's forehead, sighed and shook his head.

Li Mu Chan Tao

"Is it a war horse?"

The rich old man was startled and asked in surprise: "What is a war horse?"

Li Muchan used his mind to sense it and immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing. There was no such thing as war horses in this world. He smiled and said, "Are they the horses used by warriors?"

He knew that there were warriors here, but he didn't know the details. People here didn't know much about them, they only knew about warriors.

The rich old man shook his head: "I don't know, maybe, but this is a horse from the Montessori Racecourse. If it's not injured, we can't afford it!"... If not for that damn kid who insisted on buying it!

No, I can’t bear to buy it either!”

"It is indeed a good horse, very lovable!" Li Muchan nodded, knowing that Zartai liked horses, and would wash the old horse every day. No matter how tired he was, he would never delay, and he was very precious to this old horse.

The rich old man shook his head and sighed: "What's the use of looking good? He can't work. This damn boy would rather pull the plow by himself every time than use a horse. I don't care about him anymore, old man!"

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Young man, let him alone. I'm out, rich uncle."

He reached out and took the reins, smiled and patted the horse's neck, then let go of the reins and walked in front. The horse naturally followed him and stepped out of the threshold.

The rich old man saw that the horse was so obedient and followed Li Muchan naturally. He shook his head and felt puzzled and couldn't help but admired it. He was indeed not an ordinary person.

At this time, all the young men in the village were practicing the Gong Gong on the threshing floor at Dongtou, while he walked south, downhill, and soon reached the slope beside the river.

The slope is not steep and the grass is green. Several horses are gnawing on the grass. When they hear the noise, they all raise their heads and look over, and then continue to gnaw on the grass.

Li Muchan patted the bay red horse. The red horse went to the river first to drink some water and then lowered its head to nibble grass. Li Muchan sat under a tree nearby and looked at the surrounding scenery.

This tree is also a bit weird. It looks like a pine tree, but it is different and smells fresher. As soon as Li Muchan smells it, he knows that the green fragrance exuding from this tree has the effect of repelling mosquitoes.

He leaned against the tree and slowly closed his eyes, thinking about his plan.

Nine times out of ten, this is the fairyland that Leng Zihan mentioned. However, looking at the people here, not everyone is good at martial arts. It seems that the majority are not martial arts.

He doesn't know where his martial arts is in this world, but he needs to experience it. This small village is very peaceful and he likes it very much, but he won't live there forever.

He has not yet reached the age of retirement and still has many days to live. What he needs most is to find his way back. He does not want to stay alone in this world without his parents, brothers, sisters and other relatives around him.

Moreover, he also wants to see the martial arts in this world, maybe he can find a way to improve himself. Logically speaking, the martial arts in this world should be more prosperous, because the spiritual energy here is rich, and there may be gods.

He brought this old horse here just to let it lead the way to where he originally appeared, and then see if he could find his way home.

After eating grass for a while, Li Muchan came to the red horse, gently placed his right palm on its forehead, and used his mind to convey his thoughts.

The horse neighed lightly, turned and walked to the west, crossed the small river, went uphill at first, then entered a forest, stopped at a certain place, then paved the ground with its hooves, and turned to look at him.

Li Muchan knew that it was pointing to this place, but he frowned. There was nothing strange here. There was no barrier, unlike the one in the Snowy Mountains.

He slowly walked around the place it pointed to, circle after circle, but still found nothing, so he had no choice but to give up.

His intuition told him that there was nothing to do here. It was not the way home. There was no need to waste his efforts. If he wanted to go home, he needed to find another way.

Li Muchan was not discouraged, because there was another way, which was the Blue Lake. The Blue Lake led to this world, and he could naturally return to the Blue Lake.

As long as he finds the Feng family, he can find his way home, but the top priority is not to go to the Feng family, but to improve himself and understand the martial arts in this world.
To be continued...