Even if a useless person wants to become an ordinary person again, he still needs to make a lot of effort.

Liu Shisui sat in the paddy field, thinking silently.

Liu's father ignored him and planted the seedlings silently, with his waist bent.

"What are you still sitting and doing!"

Liu's mother pulled him out of the field and hit him twice, with tears in her eyes.

On the fourth day, Liu Shisui did not leave the house.

He woke up before dawn, washed up and started squatting and squatting.

This is the introductory technique of Qingshan Sect.

He knew that he could not embark on the path of cultivation again with this, but he felt that this should help him recover his strength as soon as possible.

Not long after, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.

He knew that he was still weak and could not force himself to persevere, so he decided to take a break.

During the rest period, he swept the small courtyard at home.

On the fifth day, Liu Shisui continued to squat and walked. After her clothes were wet with sweat, she felt a little happy.

During the break, he went to the vegetable field behind the yard to pick some chili and cabbage, and washed them carefully.

Liu's mother came back to prepare for cooking. She looked at the clean kitchen and vegetables and rubbed her eyes.

On the sixth day, Liu Shisui also started practicing boxing in addition to squatting and taking steps, but it was different from when he was in Nan Songting. He didn't make any sound when he punched, and it was very quiet.

He went to the vegetable field to pinch a few handfuls of tender daylily, returned to the kitchen, saw a pork, and thought about it and cut it.

In the past few years in Qingshan, he rarely came back, but remembered Jing Jiu's words and sent money home a lot. The Liu family's life is actually not sad.

Liu's mother went home and looked at the steaming steamer. She was stunned for a moment and shouted out the window: "You start burning the fire tomorrow. I'll help you make more money and come back."

On the seventh day, in addition to squatting and practicing boxing, Liu Shisui started running. He found that the eaves were damaged by last year's heavy rain in the yard.

After cooking, he cooked a grass carp and grabbed some pickles. He took the ladder and walked to the yard, and worked it for an afternoon.

On the eighth day, in addition to these things, Liu Shisui also cut a pile of firewood, which looked very beautiful like when he was a child.

On the ninth day, he went to the field. The season for transplanting rice is about to end. If he doesn't go, it will be too late.

Liu's father didn't say anything, and handed over a towel and signaled him to wrap his neck, not knowing whether it was to prevent gushing wind or insects in the paddy fields.

Liu Shishou bowed his head and started working, concentrating on his work.

The blue sky and white clouds in the water turned into sunset. He raised his head and felt his back soreness. When he looked to the side, he found that he had only been one-fifth of his father.

He was not in a hurry and thought that he would just take it slowly. He was very satisfied that the seedlings he planted were very straight, and there were straight lines regardless of horizontality.

"What are you doing when you fuck this? It looks good but can't be eaten as a meal."

Father Liu walked past him.

Liu Shisui smiled and thought to himself that guy is so beautiful that he pursues good-looking?

He subconsciously looked at the mountain road at the entrance of the village, and there was no one.

In the following days, Liu Shisui was like a young and strong laborer in the village, doing hard farm work, and her body gradually improved and her face turned darker again.

In the first days, he would occasionally get up from the fields and look at the entrance of the village, but no one appeared.

Later, he never looked at the entrance of the village again.

After spring plowing, summer harvest is the end of autumn, and it is a difficult winter. Staying in the village is boring, so go to the mountains to find prey.

Liu’s father and mother had accepted the reality, and there was laughter at home again. The villagers also accepted him again. Some even planned to be a matchmaker for him, but he refused.

He seemed to have forgotten all the past events. Cultivating immortals in Qingshan was like an unreal dream.

When walking through the mountains, several sword lights occasionally appear in the sky.

He stopped and looked quietly in the sky until the sword light disappeared, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not far after winter, it is spring again, and a year has passed like this.

The paddy fields began to irrigate again, the blue sky and white clouds came to the ridges again, and the villagers were about to usher in the two hardest days of the year.

In the evening, Liu Shisui used a hoe to cut the soil over and was ready to fill the gap at any time.

He looked at the water in the field and rubbed his waist, and his ambition gradually arose.

He thought that tomorrow he would have to do more than his father and be more straighter than that guy.

"It's really pitiful that the innate Taoist seed was actually working hard to become a farmer."

A cold and malicious voice came from behind.

Liu Shisui looked back and saw a person standing on the green tree.

The man was wearing a black suit and a hat with a strange shape. He looked ordinary but his breath was extremely gloomy.

Liu Shisui ignored him and turned around and continued.

"I am worthy of being an apprentice from Qingshan Religion. I have fallen into such a field. I am still so arrogant. I don't even ask about my origin?"

The man in black said, "I am from Xuanyin Sect."

Listening to this sentence, Liu Shisui's hand holding the hoe tightened slightly.

Xuanyin Sect is a famous evil Taoist sect, and it has always been incompatible with the righteous Taoist sect represented by Qingshan Sect.

Before he let it go, a disciple of Xuanyin Sect suddenly appeared in front of him. Of course, Liu Shisui would pluck his sword toward him without hesitation.

The problem is that now he has no sword in his hand, only a hoe, so he does nothing and continues to work.

The envoy of Xuanyin Sect found it interesting.

The abandoned Qingshan did not try to escape pitifully, nor did he pounce on him bravely, as if nothing had happened.

"I like you, so I decided to help you."

The envoy of Xuanyin Sect floated down from the tree and said to him: "Although your meridians have been broken and your sword balls have been destroyed, it doesn't matter as long as you are still alive. As long as you are willing to follow me, I can help you regain your strength and don't clean up your things. There are everything in the cold mountain. It's too close to the green mountain, so I don't want to be discovered by your former fellow disciples."

Lengshan is a general term for the snow-capped mountains in the northwest of Chaotian Continent. Kunlun Mountain, Tianshan Mountain, and Yashan Mountain are all in it, and the main hall of Xuanyin Sect is also there.

Liu Shisui still ignored him.

The envoy of Xuanyin Sect looked slightly cold and said, "If you do this again, I will kill you."

Liu Shisui knew that what he was telling the truth, and for evil disciples, killing people is a casual thing.

"I know the truth that the demon fire is immortal."

Liu Shisui put down his hoe and looked at him and said, "If I want to continue practicing through this method, I have a way myself."

The envoy of Xuanyin Sect was surprised.

He was sure there was a way to help Liu Shisui repair his injuries and continue to practice, otherwise the sect would not have been secretly observing for a whole year.

But he didn't expect that Liu Shisui himself knew that the four words "Demon Fire Immortal" were the key to that method.

"Since you know you can, why not do this?"

He found this matter incredible.

For an aborted genius of Taoism, isn’t it the most important thing to be able to embark on the path of cultivation again? If other practitioners were in the same situation as Liu Shisui, they would definitely seize this opportunity at all costs. Even if they were asked to kill their father and mother, I am afraid that many people would do it.

Why did Liu Shisui act so calmly and planted in this small mountain village for a year without trying it?

"Because that is an evil sect's martial art."

Liu Shisui's tone was very natural, just like talking about the most natural thing in the world.

How can a disciple of the righteous path practice evil sects?

Well, he is no longer a disciple of Qingshan, or even a cultivator, but he will still do this.

Farmers should also follow the right path.

The envoy of Xuanyin Sect stared at him for a long time and asked, "Are you stupid?"

Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, "Maybe a little bit?"

"What I fear most in my life is people like you, it's so fucking trouble."

Leaving this sentence, the envoy of Xuanyin Sect turned around and left.
Chapter completed!