"Brother Xian, we just haven't seen you for a day, why are you so bruised and swollen?"
Ye Yuan's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously tightened his collar, his eyes flashing.
"Ahem, I was accidentally hit by a stone while digging a hole."
How is it possible that a third-level master would be hit by a falling rock...and a rock so close to his head?
Yan Chixia wouldn't believe it no matter what, but he also saw that Ye Yuan didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions and just said.
"Since Brother Xian is injured, let's take a good rest for a while. Brother Yu will come back in two days."
Ye Yuan watched Yan Chixia leave, filled with sadness.
"Hmph, if you become an alcoholic, we will train you every day!"
Ye Yuan was helpless: Just sparring, why don't we beat him so hard?
"That's right, what's so good about drinking!"
"Brother, I don't like that weird sweet smell on you!"
…
After a period of verbal and written criticism, Ye Yuan had a splitting headache, which was worse than the sequelae of drunkenness, so he had no choice but to promise.
"I'll never get drunk again!"
"Huh, just don't get drunk!"
"Drink less in the future!"
"knew."
Ye Yuan was helpless. He couldn't win over one woman, let alone several women who could form an offensive and defensive alliance, so he had no choice but to agree.
As for the injuries on his body, they looked scary on the outside but nothing happened on the inside.
After all, they would not be willing to hurt their own men, just to teach them a lesson.
Of course, it still hurts a little bit.
As for treatment, don't even think about it. They won't let him. They say they want Ye Yuan to remember today's lesson and not to do it again in the future.
"Oh, these women are so cruel! Moreover, these women are all the same. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they don't like men to get drunk."
That's what Ye Yuan said, but this feeling of being cared for is still very good.
This is probably a common problem among men. They don't want to be controlled, but they also crave being controlled. As expected, they are all cheap.
"hiss…"
While thinking wildly, Ye Yuan unconsciously touched the injury on his body. He couldn't help but sigh and continued to expand the cave in an attempt to divert attention.
Practitioners are not only strong in strength, but also have strong control. They are naturally good at digging holes, and even mice are no match for them.
Of course, rat demons are a different story.
It only took Ye Yuan more than an hour to dig out two rooms, one as a bedroom and the other as a bathhouse.
As a practitioner, there are some things you don’t need.
Ye Yuan took out a large wooden bed, covered it with fluffy cotton quilts, and slept on it. It was really a great enjoyment in life.
Another great enjoyment is to take a mandarin duck bath, but unfortunately there is no real person to accompany you!
Time flies like water, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
In the three years since he came to "Wuzhishan", Ye Yuan had sown a total of ninety seeds, and Bibi Dong and the others were responsible for nine seeds each.
The identities and social status of these seeds are very different, and their life experiences are naturally very different.
However, they both received the same help from Ye Yuan, the same increase in knowledge, the same amount of wealth, the same storage ring, and the same three chances to save their lives.
Now, six years have passed.
Among these nine seeds, sixty people soon fell into depravity. After getting the golden finger, they either did not want to make progress, were content with pleasure, or were rich and unkind.
Such seeds have no meaning to Ye Yuan's goals.
Therefore, there is no need to exist.
Ye Yuan directly took back the ring and money through the ring's ability to summon gods. As for them, they should just fend for themselves.
In addition, there were twenty-two people who couldn't keep their composure and acted radically. They were either killed by the government or killed by monsters. In short, their lives were not good. Three chances to save their lives passed, and Ye Yuan did not save them.
So far, six years have passed, and only eight seeds are still alive. All of them have achieved great results, and they are all different.
Among them are big thieves who gather in the mountains and forests, and a large number of strong men who work for heaven. They can be called an enhanced version of Water Margin.
There are also big businessmen who are extremely wealthy, and their business is booming, and they are vaguely showing signs of being the richest man.
And the boss of the Jianghu gang...
The most powerful ones are Sun Zhen and Ning Caichen.
These two are worthy of being the protagonists of their respective plots, and their luck is truly astonishing.
They all followed the imperial route and achieved very high results.
Ning Caichen had Ye Yuan's support, coupled with the dream test set by Bo Saixi, and the outstanding insights the dream gave him.
He soared to great heights, not to mention being the number one scholar in high school. Later, because of his outstanding ability, he became a confidant of the emperor and rose to prominence. Now he is one of the six chief officials, the Minister of Household Affairs, and in charge of the court's money bag.
Sun Zhen, who was selected by Bibi Dong, was not bad either. Because of Ning Caichen, he only got second place.
But his official career is not bad either.
It’s just that the process was very different from Ning Caichen’s. He used civility to control military affairs, and finally relied on his strange strength, coupled with the military strategies obtained in dreams, and then made meritorious service and promotion along the way, and finally became one of the six chief officers.
He was the Minister of the Ministry of War and was in charge of the military force of the imperial court.
The two of them already sympathized with each other, and after discovering each other's similar experiences, the two eventually became secretly close friends and supported each other.
Of course, on the surface, they are just loyal ministers of the emperor and have extensive personal relationships.
After so much hard work, ninety seeds were sown, but only eight sprouted and grew up, with a survival rate of less than 10%.
If someone like Ye Yuan were to become a farmer, he would die at a loss.
"Five Finger Mountain".
"Xiandi, Xiandi, are you there?"
"exist!"
Ye Yuan ran out of the cave and saw Yan Chixia with an expectant look on her face. He immediately understood Yan Chixia's purpose and said helplessly.
"Uh, Brother Yan, you want to drink again!"
Yan Chixia didn't mean to be embarrassed at all and kept urging.
"There is nothing I can do. Not only is the spiritual wine brewed by my dear brother delicious, but it can also improve one's cultivation. I really can't help it!"
What an alcoholic!
Ye Yuan took out a jar of spiritual wine and handed it to him, admonishing him.
"Although the wine is good, don't be greedy! Brother Yan."
Yan Chixia hugged the jar with a happy face. It was obvious that the words went in her left ear and out her right ear, but she didn't hear anything at all.
Ye Yuan was helpless. He had tried to persuade him many times but it was of no use at all. He had already become accustomed to it.
Yan Chixia invited.
"Dear brother, let me have a drink with you."
Ye Yuan vaguely felt the word "You dare!", and felt a little trembling in his heart. He quickly waved his hand and refused.
"Forget it, I'm about to make a breakthrough, don't be too greedy."
It was this excuse again. Yan Chixia was tired of hearing it and muttered angrily.
"Brother Xian, you have been talking about a breakthrough for more than three years. Even if you are pregnant, you should have come out long ago."
How could it be such a metaphor? Ye Yuan had an idea and retorted.
"Brother Yan, this is wrong. Don't you know that in ancient times, Nezha was conceived for three years and six months, and that the ancient Emperor Fuxi was born after twelve years of gestation!"
Can it still be compared like this?
Yan Chixia looked helpless and said.
"My dear brother, you are so eloquent!"
"Hehe, Brother Yan, you should drink it yourself. I'm really going to make a breakthrough this time."
Yan Chixia was shocked when she saw that Ye Yuan didn't seem to be cheating.
You must know that both of them are at the third level of cultivation at this time. He himself is still far from a breakthrough, but Ye Yuan, who is much younger than him, is about to break through.
A sense of urgency came to my mind, and I thought: No, I have to practice hard, and I can't be compared to my virtuous brother.
However, when Yan Chixia saw the wine jar in her arms, her mouth watered as she smelled the mellow and charming aroma of the wine.
Ye Yuan wanted to break through, so he naturally didn't want to be disturbed, so he left with the wine jar in his arms, just muttering to himself.
"No, I have to practice quickly. Well, how about I practice after drinking it? No, I can't waste my cultivation. No, this wine can also increase my cultivation. I only take a small sip, just a small sip..."