Chapter 1 Shenshu Village

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Sacred tree village.

inside the house.

After closing the doors and windows, Cheng Huo carefully took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and poured a drop of spiritual liquid accumulated in the bottle into the bowl.

It’s been three months.

After traveling to Shenshu Village, he finally saw the hope of leaving the village.

Shenshu Village is a cursed village.

Don't know why.

Almost all the villagers who stay in Shenshu Village fantasize about attaining enlightenment and becoming immortals all the time.

In the village, whenever the villagers get together to exchange their 'cultivation experiences', Cheng Sheng can be seen very clearly from a distance:

Maybe it was because of my cultivation of immortality.

The faces of those villagers had long been blurred, leaving only a pair of empty and lifeless eyes.

There were no pupils in those eyes that normal people should have.

No one cares about these weird phenomena except those who survive.

Cheng Sheng also thought about escaping from the village, but whenever he left a certain area of ​​the village, he would be inexplicably teleported back to the village.

This place is full of weirdness.

The villagers who want to become immortals and the Shenshu Village who can never get out...all this makes Chengshuo almost fall into madness.

But fortunately, there is always a way out.

Just yesterday, in a dry well in Shenshu Village, Cheng Sheng accidentally discovered this treasure called the 'Zhang Tian Bottle'.

Perhaps the treasure itself is psychic.

The moment Cheng Sheng picked up this porcelain vase, he already understood the usage of this porcelain vase:

This porcelain vase is called 'Zhangtian Vase', and it is an out-and-out treasure.

A drop of spiritual liquid can be accumulated in the bottle every day and taken directly, which can make the spiritual energy in the body generate by itself, and the practice progress will be rapid.

And if it is dropped on the spiritual grass and spiritual plants, it can speed up its growth. The specific bonus depends on the quality of the spiritual grass and spiritual plants.

If you can become an immortal cultivator with the help of the spiritual liquid in the bottle, then escaping from Shenshu Village is just around the corner...

inside the house.

Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, Chengsheng felt a sense of relief.

'Boom, boom, boom! '

In the midst of his thoughts, a rapid knock on the door sounded from outside the house.

From the sound of the voice, the visitor was Aunt Wang who lived next door: "Shengshuo, I have stewed fish at home, and I specially prepared a bowl for you. You can try the delicious taste."

fish?

The moment he heard Aunt Wang's words, Chengshuo couldn't help but feel tight.

Although there is a stream near Shenshu Village, except for the occasional three or two crabs, there are no fish at all.

Where did this Aunt Wang get the 'fish' from?

Chengsheng, who realized something was wrong, originally didn't intend to open the door... But the more he remained silent, the more urgent the knocking on the door became.

Since he couldn't hide, Chengshuo took off the door bolt, opened the door and said, "Wang Ma, I just ate. I'm not very hungry now, so I won't eat."

As he said that, he lowered his head and glanced at the 'fish soup' in Aunt Wang's hand inadvertently.

So where is the fish soup?

In the porcelain bowl held by Aunt Wang, there was a blood-red meat ball that was constantly squirming, and it also emitted bursts of a vague and non-existent fishy odor from time to time.

However, in Aunt Wang's opinion, this fishy smell seemed comparable to delicacies.

She smelled the 'fish soup' in the bowl with an intoxicated look on her face, and urged Chong Chenghuo: "Take a sip. This soup should be drunk while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."

have no choice.

Chengshuo took the porcelain bowl and said with a grateful expression, "Thank you. After I finish drinking, I will send the bowl back to you."

Seeing that Cheng Huo was willing to drink, a smile appeared on Aunt Wang's face.

She said meaningfully: "In our village, your cultivation progress is the slowest, so I added something to this soup."

"Drink it. After drinking it, you will become an immortal like everyone else."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Cheng Sheng, just turned around and left.

call....

Seeing Aunt Wang leave instead of letting him drink the 'fish soup' in front of her, Chengshuo couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he felt an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart.

Recently, people in the village have become increasingly weird.

Just like Aunt Wang.

There were obviously crops growing in Shenshu Village, but she just left piles of food uneaten and ate strange meat balls she got from nowhere.

A bunch of lunatics....

Chengsheng knew that he had to do something as soon as possible to change the current situation.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be tortured to death by the crazy villagers in the village...

Thinking of this, Chengshuo once again turned his attention to the 'Zhang Tian Bottle'.

Out of caution, he had not planned to take the spiritual liquid in the bottle rashly.

Even if you really want to take it, you have to find a small animal or a villager to try it first.

But the problem is that it is difficult to even find an ant in Shenshu Village... If you want to catch a rabbit or something to test the medicine, you may have to catch the monkey in the year of the horse.

As for tricking villagers into trying medicine...

Thinking of those people's facial features that had become blurred, Chengshuo gave up the idea.

After all, those villagers are probably no longer human.

There is absolutely no point in testing medicine on them.

Considering that the villagers were becoming more and more crazy, Chengshuo calmed down and poured the drop of spiritual liquid in the bowl into his mouth.

inside the house.

The moment he took the spiritual fluid, he felt a warmth rising from his belly and quickly spreading throughout his limbs.

While the warmth spreads throughout the body, it also brings an indescribable sense of pleasure to life.

This made him moan uncontrollably.

But when he thought that the villagers of Shenshu Village might be squatting outside the door and window at any time, observing the situation inside his house, Chengshuo forcibly resisted the urge to yell.

While the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid was still lingering, Cheng Huo sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to control the warmth that traveled throughout his body...



At the same time.

Live outside the house.

At this moment, Aunt Wang was crouching by the door, observing every move in the house through the crack in the door.

"How about it?"

Aunt Wang's side.

The head of Shenshu Village patted Aunt Wang on the shoulder and lowered his voice: "Did he drink the fish soup?"

"No." Aunt Wang shook her head and said helplessly: "It's still the same as before, but he refuses to eat anything we make."

"Oh, this kid..."

The village chief sighed and smiled bitterly: "We worked hard to go to the town to get medicine to treat him, but he refused to take it."

"If this continues, when will his hysteria be cured?"

When the village chief sighed, Aunt Wang lay on the crack of the door and took a few more glances.

She shook her head, sighed and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid it can't be cured, but this kid actually ran to the bed to meditate again."

"Forget it, he just loves to treat it."

Seeing that Cheng Huo refused to take the medicine and was still thinking about 'achieving the Tao and becoming an immortal', the village chief stopped forcing him and just shook his head before leaving with Aunt Wang.



inside the house.

Shortly after the village chief and Aunt Wang left, Chengshuo, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stretched out his right hand, spread his palm flat, and looked at the 'Zhang Tian Bottle' placed on the table.

With Cheng Sheng's gaze, the 'Zhang Tian Bottle' flew into Cheng Sheng's hands without any wind...

Done!

After comprehending the spell of 'retrieving objects from the air', Chengshuo's eyes revealed unconcealable excitement.

Sure enough, it is the same as described in Xianxia novels.

The spiritual energy in the monk's body is truly of infinite use.

Doesn't this take off?