Wu Bei: "Really? In your opinion, how many realms are there in cultivation?"
The old patriarch was a little embarrassed: "I heard what the storyteller said in the city, but I don't really understand it. The storyteller has rich experience and has traveled all over the country, so his words must be accurate. He said that there are five major realms of spiritual practice.
If a person has better qualifications, he can cultivate to the first big realm. This big realm is called the Lingshu realm. I didn’t hear the rest clearly. I only know that this Lingshu realm has seven small realms. Mortals can cultivate to the first level.
At a small level, you can defeat tigers and leopards, and have thousands of kilograms of divine power in your body."
Wu Beixin said that he now has several thousand kilograms of strength. Isn't it equivalent to the first small realm of Lingshu realm?
The old patriarch suddenly said: "Sir, if you know how to practice, you don't need to be afraid of us at all, right?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Bei smiled: "The main reason is that I think this place is quite good and I intend to live here for a while."
The old patriarch nodded and said with emotion: "We were blind and offended the young master."
Wu Bei said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I will stay for a while, so I will have to trouble you."
The old patriarch: "This is what we should do, as long as you don't care about our crimes."
After drinking for a while, Wu Bei went back and continued brewing medicine. This time, he drank seven bowls of medicine and opened four more meridians.
After opening up ten meridians, he could no longer sense other meridians. It turned out that his body had undergone major changes compared to before, and many meridians disappeared!
"It seems that if I want to continue practicing, I have to look for the skills in this world. But, where should I find the skills?"
In the following period, he no longer went up the mountain to collect medicine, but practiced in the yard every day. But no matter how hard he tried, he could not open more meridians, and his cultivation also stalled.
Finally, the man who left the village came back from Zhangcheng. He excitedly placed five hundred gold coins in front of the old patriarch and said with a smile: "Old patriarch, there is a reply."
Wu Bei was stunned when he saw this scene. How did he get five hundred gold coins when he made up something at random?
He pulled over the messenger and asked, "Have you seen Uncle Huang?"
He smiled and said, "I saw it. Uncle Huang read the letter and immediately gave me five hundred gold coins. He also said that he would go to him if I needed the money in the future."
Wu Bei narrowed his eyes and asked, "What else did he say?"
The man scratched his head and said, "I didn't say anything, just gave me a letter to take back."
Wu Bei took the letter, opened it, and saw only one line written on it: Please come to Zhangcheng to see me.
He looked at this line in a daze. The other party wanted to see him. What would happen?
The old patriarch then handed the five hundred gold coins back to Wu Bei and said, "Sir, we don't dare to ask for the money. Please take it back."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "I keep my word. I will take two hundred of these five hundred gold coins, and I will leave the remaining three hundred to you."
With that said, he took out two hundred gold coins and then left the village.
According to the map, he first came to Xiaohe Town, a small town more than a hundred miles away.
There is a river called Xiaohe in Xiaohe Town. The river is actually not small. It is more than ten meters wide and several meters deep. Boats often pass by.
The main street of the town is several hundred meters long, with shops on both sides. Wu Bei walked on the main street of the town and could clearly feel the prosperity here. Of course, the prosperity here is compared to that of a small mountain village.
There were many pedestrians coming and going on the street. Wu Bei first found a restaurant and decided to wait until he was full.
The hotel is not big, with two floors. After he entered, the waiter came up and greeted him: "Sir, what do you want to eat?"
Wu Beidao: "Serve all your dishes."
Hearing this, the waiter was stunned for a moment, and other diners also looked at him sideways.
The waiter laughed dryly: "Sir, we have more than fifty kinds of dishes, and some of them are very expensive. Are you sure you want to order them all?"
Wu Bei: "That's right, click them all."
The waiter was afraid that Wu Bei would have no money to pay the bill, so he said, "Can you pay some down payment first?"
Wu Bei smiled: "How much does it cost to do it all?"
Waiter: "At least five gold coins."
Wu Bei directly took out five gold coins and said: "Just do it."
The waiter's eyes lit up, he swept away the gold coins and said with a smile: "Okay, wait a moment!"
Not far away, a table of four big men looked at Wu Bei deeply, exchanged a few words in a low voice, and then continued to eat with their heads down.
Soon, the table in front of Wu Bei was filled with dishes, and he started to eat immediately. Often, as soon as the plate was brought out, he had already finished the previous plate, and there were dishes next to it.
Wu Bei finished fifty-six dishes, four soups, and one pot of rice in less than an hour. Not far away, several people who were about to ask for his ideas immediately gave up. Such a good eater
, they are often very strong and hard-headed, and they simply cannot afford to offend them!
After dinner, Wu Bei spent one hundred and twenty gold coins to buy a white horse, which looked like a majestic horse.
The reason why he chose this white horse was because he saw a kind of pride in the white horse's eyes. A horse with a proud feeling must not be too bad, right?
So he rode on it and headed to Zhangcheng.
The horse doesn't run very fast. Wu Bei believes that the horse can run on its own, whether it's slow or fast. When it gets tired, it stops to rest and feed it some fodder and water.
Just walking and walking like this, it was dark in a blink of an eye. At this time, there was no village in front of me, no store in back, but there was a wild fruit forest not far away.
Wu Bei led the horse into the forest and let it eat some wild fruits and grass, while he sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated, using Qi to temper his body. The ten meridians opened up could make his physique continuously stronger.
Not long after sitting, the horse also lay down to rest, keeping its eyes on Wu Bei.
Wu Bei noticed its gaze and smiled: "Ma, are you not full?"
Who knows, the horse replied: "Wild fruits will not satisfy your hunger."
Wu Bei was startled. He stared at the horse for a long time and asked, "Can you talk?"
White Horse: "Like you, I'm here to experience the tribulation. The difference is that you are a human and I am a horse."
Wu Bei became interested: "Are you a horse spirit?"
White Horse: "I was originally a divine horse, and then I stepped into the path of spiritual practice by chance. However, you and I should come from different times."
Wu Bei was stunned: "Different times?"
Baima: "To be precise, we come from different eras."
Wu Bei thought for a while and said: "This is a place of eternity, and time is stagnant. Theoretically, it can connect all eras."
Baima: "You are a human being, and you are the era after me."
Wu Bei: "Which era are you from? Are there any immortals in your era?"
Baima: "There is a clan of immortals, but they are insignificant. The era I am in is still before the era of immortals."
Wu Bei: "I see. How long have you been here?"
Baima: "I don't know. Anyway, I have changed hundreds of owners. But they are not people who have experienced tribulations like you, so I have not communicated with them."
Wu Bei: "A few hundred masters? That must be a long time!"
White Horse: "Yeah, so it's really lonely riding a horse!"
Wu Bei: "How do you know I am a calamist?"
Baima: "Your temperament is different from the people here. On the surface, you are polite to others, but in fact you are very arrogant. When I first came here, I was also very arrogant."