Just like you were forced to bid farewell to the goddess you secretly loved in tears due to family pressure, and had to accept an arranged marriage. On the wedding day, you found that the bride was unexpectedly good, with fair skin and long legs, a well-educated and sensible temperament, and a dowry with a small goal.
Although I deeply hate arranged marriages, I got into the car for nothing before I even licked my dog, and I can no longer enjoy the pleasure of licking a dog.
But if you bite the bullet and endure it, won’t you be able to accept it anymore?
The properties of the panel are clear at a glance, concise and clear.
He glanced briefly and then focused his gaze on Lifespan.
"Life span: 40/98 years"
"The first number should be the body's current age, and the latter number is probably the final number."
Chen Li couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
Compared with the average life expectancy of 76 years before time travel, being able to live to 98 years old is considered a long-lived person.
The resentment in Chen Li's heart that he had aged twelve years after traveling through time has mostly dissipated.
Even if you subtract 12 from 98, you are still far above the average at 86 years old, outperforming most people.
"In this ancient world, being able to live such a long life seems to be due to the influence of longevity skills." Chen Li thought thoughtfully.
After all, the name of the exercise is called Changsheng Gong, and it’s hard not to make people think of it.
To be honest, before this, he was really indifferent to his third level of Qi training.
This body doesn't feel much different either. The five senses are a little sharper and the body is a little lighter. As for other things, it doesn't seem to be fundamentally different from before the time travel. At most, it is the standard of an athlete.
Now it seems that, if nothing else...at least it can live a long life.
Chen Li laughed silently a few times in amusement, suppressed his smile, and continued to study the game panel in front of him, but no matter how he tried, there was no room for manipulation.
The game panel has neither smart interaction nor recharge entrance.
Not to mention the hoped-for value-for-money service that would allow him to travel back in time, it was just a dead thing.
Turn it on, turn it off!
Turn it on, turn it off!
…
Chen Li played for a while, and the excitement went away as quickly as it came.
After half an hour, it became boring.
He turned off the game panel and returned to his position to continue drawing symbols.
The game panel was an unexpected surprise, but he still had to work hard to make ends meet.
Next, I don't know whether it was the effect of the original owner's residual memory or the effect of the game panel. He drew the talisman with the help of God. Except for the two accidental mistakes in the first place, he succeeded again and again, and each time he succeeded, he gained new experience and understanding.
emerge.
Let him be completely addicted to it.
Later, Chen Li even tried to omit various complicated blessing rituals beforehand, but the result was still smooth and there was no failure.
…
"puff!"
The half-finished cleaning talisman burned quickly. Chen Li was not surprised by this, so he calmly picked up the torn rag and covered it.
The spiritual energy in the body is empty, and the brain is also vaguely swollen and painful.
Chen Li rubbed his eyebrows and looked through the crack in the door.
The light outside has brightened, and the next day has arrived.
“I didn’t expect that I stayed up all night without realizing it!”
Throughout the night, he drew a total of 12 pictures, including three mistakes, a total of 15 pictures.
Drawing the talisman is time-consuming and exhausting, especially if you are not proficient at it at the beginning. The complicated rituals and blessings in front of it are quite time-consuming. After one night, Chen Li felt that his body was hollowed out.
"Next time, you must not stay up late again. If you die from overwork, there will be no pension." Chen Li stretched his waist, and his stiff bones made a slight crack.
At this moment, he remembered something, and with a thought, the attribute panel appeared silently.
Chen Li was surprised to find that after just one night of drawing talisman, the skill of cleaning talisman jumped from 'Beginner: 1/100' to 'Proficient: 45/200'.
"This game panel is still very useful. At least it can display my attributes and progress speed in a very intuitive way using data." He thought to himself.
He turned off the panel, and as soon as he relaxed his mind, fatigue came over him like a tide.
"Go to sleep for a while before we talk!"
Chen Li blew out the oil lamp and was about to stand up, but his feet went weak and he sat down again. He sat there for a long time and then reluctantly stood up and walked to the bedroom dizzily.
As soon as my body touched the bed, I fell into a deep sleep.
…
"Bang bang bang!"
"Open the door."
"Fellow Daoist Chen, open the door!"
No one can remain calm when being woken up from a deep sleep, and no one can remain calm when the door is banged loudly. If he hadn't responded rationally in time after being woken up and understood his situation, he would have been there long ago.
He cursed loudly.
But even so.
When he opened the door with bloodshot eyes, his face was still stubborn and impatient that anyone could see.
Who hasn’t woken up yet angry?
What came into view was an old monk with a downcast appearance. His greasy robe seemed to have not been washed for many years, with black patches and gray patches on it. Withered grass could still be seen on his gray hair.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, come on, come on, do you still have the evil talisman? Give me a credit. I'm in urgent need. I'll give it to you as soon as I have the money." As soon as the door opened, the old monk grabbed Chen Li's sleeve and said anxiously.
'Trouble, it seems that the original owner knows him again.'
Chen Li was pounding in his heart, but his face didn't show any signs of concern. He pretended to be concerned: "What happened? I don't have any evil-proof charms right now. In order to collect rent these days, I have sold out everything I can."
When the old monk heard this, he stamped his feet angrily:
"Oh, you... you... you tell me what you are good at, you are so unmotivated. A place like Goulan is a bottomless pit. No matter how much money you have, you can waste it, not to mention what a woman has to offer.
Okay, if you have this money, you might as well go to the casino and give it a try."
Chen Li's face froze.
Even the co-author himself was despised by gambling dogs.
The old monk seemed unaware and continued chattering:
"Forget it, don't say it anymore. Young people like you won't listen even if you say it.
A few days ago, I asked you to go to the old mine to look for scales, gold and iron. Do you still remember? Fortunately, you didn't go. Then we dug up the bones of an unknown person, and I didn't take it seriously.
I somehow got infected with the evil spirit, and I have been having nightmares these past few days, and now I don’t even dare to sleep anymore..."
The old monk sighed with a look of panic.
Chen Li's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he calmly took a step back.
You won't be infected.
"By the way, can you draw the evil talisman before you go up tonight?" The old monk looked at Chen Lidao, his cloudy eyes full of expectation.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Chen Li felt that the other party's face was pale, and seemed to have a vague sense of gloom and mania.
"This... I'm afraid it won't work today. I haven't prepared the materials yet!" Chen Li explained, how could he have the ability to draw such a talisman now?
In order to enhance the effect of persuasion, Chen Li continued:
"Moreover, how can you just draw a talisman of this level? The evil-proofing talisman focuses on gathering the true fire energy of the sun. The best time to draw the talisman is at noon. If you draw it later or earlier, you will most likely fail. You
Look, it’s almost afternoon now, so there’s still no time.”
This is not Chen Li's nonsense.
That's what it says in the book.
The old monk's face fell when he heard this:
"Oh, I'm going to be killed by you. Do you have money? Can you lend me a few spiritual stones to top it off? I'll pay you back after I get the money."
Chen Li resisted the urge to swear: "Where did I get the money? I just collected enough rent yesterday, and I don't have a single spiritual stone left."
Perhaps the old monk already had some jujubes to play with, but when he saw that he couldn't borrow the money, he didn't continue to pester him, and hurriedly left with his head downcast.