The yard of the villa was brightly lit. Under Zheng Dao's presentation, a group of workers began to meditate on their luck seriously, following the method of "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir", transporting the world and sensing the invisible mystery of heaven and earth.

When Fang Ning was bored, he was attracted by the movements of these people. He stood on the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor and looked down at this scene. The more he looked, the more he looked like he was staying up late to practice Qigong in the last century...

However, those qigongs were finally falsified one by one, and the era of vitality came, and some people found out that these old goods were re-practice, but they were useless.

On the contrary, some methods of internal strength practice passed down by ancient families can transport vitality and transform internal energy.

However, some effective exercises in the local area, compared with those possessed by the upper realm, are as big as those of the Qing Dynasty firearms and Western muskets.

After watching for a while, Fang Ning said to the old man: "Activate my Krypton Gold Eye."

"What do you want to do? That requires one million experience." The old man said distressedly.

"I want to know why the same person has a huge difference in qualifications for sucking and exhaling vital energy. What is this vital energy? Where does it come from and where does it go?" Fang Ning said deeply.

"This question is waiting for you to study, everyone has starved to death. Zheng Dao has already issued a confidential information, "A preliminary exploration of the origin of the vitality, another exploration, and three explorations"... There are a lot of related books. You have always been too lazy to read, but you don't even know this, and you want to waste your krypton gold dog eyes?" The old man was very dissatisfied.

"Uh..." Fang Ning didn't say anything for a long time.

Then he got into the system space in shame and went through the information stored on the computer.

Three hours later, Fang Ning felt refreshed and looked like an expert.

He looked at the people below again, and the feeling was very different at the moment.

Because he no longer simply read with his naked eyes, but uses the methods studied in books and uses the method of divine thought to meticulously.

These people were surrounded by an indescribable aura, which was rushing towards the nine orifices around them.

This is how the differences between different people are reflected.

Most people’s nine orifices are like closed iron doors, which cannot be opened, and cannot be pushed or pushed. They can only flow a little into the gap.

Some people's doors were barely opened, and those indescribable auras could flow in more.

Of course, there are also some people who can’t even see a door on their nine orifices, and it’s just a wall…

Perhaps this is the most standard waste template.

It's a pity that they may not have the protagonist's life.

Curious, Fang Ning began to observe himself again.

He is now a half-dragon man with a system bonus and has a double S-level vital cultivation qualification.

With the sensation, he felt very happy.

I saw that his own nine orifices were like a black hole abyss, desperately swallowing and spitting out the old and bringing in the new. Where can there be a door, let alone blocking the incoming and out of the vitality?

Not only that, all the acupoints around the body are like funnels, swallowing and exhaling a lot of energy.

It can be said that the 365 acupoints around him, and any one of his energy throughput is far better than the sum of the following people.

"No wonder the Age of Yuanqi is a mythical era. The truth must be changed to the Age of Shenyuan. The gap between people is so great that it is not comparable to that of the previous technological era. Those with outstanding cultivation qualifications all have a high opinion of themselves and do not take ordinary people seriously. That's because they know that no matter how hard the other party works, unless their luck is against the will of heaven, it is impossible to catch up with them." Fang Ning sighed deeply under the night.

"Why are you talking nonsense? You can despise those who have outstanding cultivation qualifications. They are all because I work day and night, but I never see you give me some allowances." The old man said dissatisfied.

"Don't always care about these things. As a noble system, you must separate them from those vulgar and stinky things." Fang Ning said a lesson.

"Impossible, it's impossible to separate in this life. The money module is part of my core." The old man said firmly.

"So that's it. You're really falling into the eyes of money." Fang Ning suddenly realized.

"Xie Dafuku praised me. I have a dream, which is to swim in the ocean where money and experience are intertwined..." The old man said with great confidence.

"It's a good thing to have dreams," Fang Ning affirmed, "It's a pity that you're seeing ghosts every day..."

"I didn't understand." The old man said in a daze.

"Sure enough, I'm still so low in I mean your dream will definitely not come true." Fang Ning said contemptuously.

Before the old man could refute, some sounds came from the courtyard downstairs.

"You guys have been exercising their skills for a while, how do you feel?" Zheng Dao asked kindly.

"I don't feel anything." Someone said deflatedly.

"Yes, it's so difficult. If you don't shout this, I almost fell asleep in a daze just now." Someone said helplessly, but it caused bursts of laughter.

"Haha, this is all normal." Zheng Dao smiled and didn't care.

If someone else had changed, I would have long sneered at these people, thinking that letting them practice would be a fantasy, wasting energy and time.

However, Zheng Dao was very patient and said, "Don't worry when you practice for the first time, as it will get better slowly. In the future, you can use practice instead of falling asleep before going to bed at night, and you won't spend more time. The key is to have perseverance and perseverance. When you can't hold on, think more about your descendants. If you improve a little today, your descendants will be able to improve a little."

Someone murmured in a low voice: "What's the use of that... I practice so slowly."

Zheng Dao looked up and saw that everyone who worked in the villa had their names and all related information in his eyes.

The person who was talking was a young worker named Wang Wenqing, who was introduced by an acquaintance on the farm.

Although he felt that this person was a little uneasy, it was normal for him to come in and work.

Now it seems that this young man is indeed not at ease enough.

He said seriously: "You must know that a wise man said that a good horse cannot leap ten steps; a slow horse can leap ten times, and a slow horse can leap ten times, and the achievements are to be unwilling. If you persevere, the rotten wood will not be broken; if you persevere, the metal and stone can be carved. Remember not to give up on yourself, because you make slow progress for a while, you will give up this great opportunity, otherwise it will be too late to regret it in the future."

Everyone nodded silently. Wang Wenqing knew that he was quick and said the wrong thing, and he just lowered his head and said nothing.

He didn't dare to offend the butler, otherwise he would be able to carry his bags home tomorrow.

Working here can be a little bit of aura, safe and secure, and the salary is not low, so others can't get in even if they want to.

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Fang Ning watched this scene from the balcony on the second floor, silent for a long time.

"This old Zheng is really good at fooling people. He has the same master and the same servant. This is what you learned from the rich man, right?" the old man suddenly sighed.

"What do you mean? You said that the following people can't practice the "Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Art"?" Fang Ning said in confusion.

"What can be trained is just as Lao Zheng said, it will improve slowly with just one slight slight and 30 years of hard work to reach the first level of concentration. Unfortunately, they are all forty or fifty years by then, and it is very difficult to have a baby to inherit their improved qualifications..." The old man said suspiciously.

"You don't understand this, 'Man has 41 flowers', Lao Zheng is either fooling him, he is just telling the truth. If you forget, he is about forty years old..." Fang Ning smiled "hehe".

"Uh, that's why I blamed Lao Zheng wrongly. He is better than blue than blue, and he is better than you." The old man said angrily.

"Don't always bring me when you evaluate others." Fang Ning was speechless.

"I am most familiar with you. If you don't compare it with you, who else can you take?" The old man said with sermon.

Fang Ning was too lazy to talk about it, just continued to look down.

He would not despise these people for their slow cultivation. If it weren't for the custody of the old man, he would definitely be one of these people, perhaps even worse than others because he was lazy.

By walking and cherishing, Fang Ning couldn't help but have such an understanding.

After getting close to these lowest level practitioners, he was baptized from the inside out.

He sincerely thanked the system master at this time, but of course he would not let the other party know this, otherwise, the two things would be a big deal.

I also have to be more diligent and not be so lazy. Starting tomorrow, get up at 11 o'clock and change to get up at 10 o'clock...
Chapter completed!