Although Deng Fan was exhausted physically and mentally, he still did not fall into daily practice.

The wooden barrel raising poisonous insects was moved out of the side room and completed the practice of the "Five Poisons Pile". Looking at the few poisonous insects left in the wooden barrel, a trace of helplessness flashed in Deng Fan's eyes.

Recently, it is a turbulent autumn. Not only Mingyi and Ming2 need to be repaired, but even the poisonous insects that practice martial arts are not left. There are not many corpse-refining materials and nourishing the body, and there are not many medicinal materials for feeding poisonous insects.

"Changshou, you took this order and went to the county town to buy all these materials..."

Taking out the increasingly shriveled purse from the room, Deng Fan endured the pain in his flesh, took out fifty silver dollars from it and handed it to Ge Changshou. Even if he was in the pain in his flesh, he knew that necessary cultivation resources must not be shortened.

From this we can see that practice is actually accumulated through money. As the cultivation level improves, the resources required are also greatly improved.

In the past few years, Deng Fan's practice was mostly based on philosophy. He relied on exorcising evil spirits and the salary of the county government office, so he could still make a lot of surplus every year. However, this year, he not only could he not make up for the surplus, but he also had to use his past savings as a supplement, otherwise his practice would not be able to maintain at all.

"Maybe this is God's will..."

Thinking of this, Deng Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Now the resources of Nujiao County are controlled by four companies. It is so difficult to open up the source. Although Deng Fan is not a good person, he cannot do anything tricky and robbed. Without enough resources to support him, he is trapped in Nujiao County, which is like a "dragon swimming in shallow water".

This angry Jiao County is in chaos and its power is reshuffled. Perhaps it is not a bad thing for him. If he can make a fortune in the chaos, at least he will not have to worry about the short-term cultivation resources.

Thinking of this, Deng Fan felt a little nervous. He dragged his tired body into the room and fell asleep.

......

After sleeping for nearly a day and a night, Deng Fan still felt a little drowsy when he woke up, and he felt an inexplicable irritability and bloodthirsty desire to do things in his heart.

Deng Fan didn't care about this. He knew that this was the sequelae of his uncovering the "corpse-suppressing talisman" yesterday.

The way to refine corpses is a technique of heretics. If one does not have enough Taoism, one needs to use the corpse-suppressing talisman to suppress the zombies. Only in this way can one control corpses with humans. This is actually a helpless move.

Zombies are an alien born from the turbidity of the earth. They are extremely yin and evil. They control corpses by humans and communicate with spirits. They are extremely dangerous and can easily cause zombies to retaliate against their masters.

Since ancient times, there has never been a shortage of corpse-killers who have been retaliated against by their own zombies. This is also a risk that must be taken for practicing heretics.

If human corpses communicate with each other for a long time, it will not only increase the chance of zombies backfire, but also be eroded by corpse energy, causing evil to enter the body.

If it weren't for the recent practice of the "Five Poisons" and the origin of the body was gradually being compensated, just with Deng Fan's actions yesterday, even if he would not be affected by the backlash of the corpse-suppressing talisman and his body was infected with the evil spirit, he would probably have a serious illness. Practicing such evil methods and heretics, using external forces to compete with the heaven for their lives, it can be said that every step is extremely dangerous.

This is also why ordinary practices of heretics have limits in their fate. If one is not strong in life, it is no exaggeration to say that one has no life when one dies.

“~Ha~Hey~”

As soon as he walked out of the room, Ge Changshou was practicing the "Chiyou Fist" in the yard. This fist was one of the most complete boxing techniques collected by the Deng Fan family in his previous life.

No matter what kind of practice is, it is nothing more than strengthening the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. Deng Fan was born weak and naturally could not practice such external boxing techniques to strengthen the "element, energy and energy", but Ge Changshou was unhindered.

The five poison stakes that Deng Fan practiced are actually a different and strange method of "strengthening the essence".

Although the two practice methods are very different, the purpose of practice is to achieve the same goal in different ways. It is nothing more than strengthening the essence of the human body, enhancing the origin of life, and seeking transformation of the body.

The wooden barrels raising poisonous insects were moved out of the side room, Deng Fan set out to adjust his breathing, and as the five internal organs qi changes, his palms instantly increased, appearing blue-black, looking extremely ferocious.

The poisonous insects in the wooden barrel seemed to be attracted by the poisonous gas emitted from their palms. The fish jumped to them, lying on Deng Fan's palms, greedily sucking the poisonous gas.

Some people with weak toxicity died of poison and fell into wooden barrels. While absorbing poison gas, those with strong toxicity also poured all the venom from the poison capsule and injected it into Deng Fan's body.

“~Ha~”

As a poisonous gas visible to the naked eye followed his arms and blood flowed all over his body, Deng Fan exhaled and opened and closed his fists and palms, a series of fishy winds visible to the naked eye were raised. On his blue and black palms, it seemed like there was a black mist surrounding him.

"Shopkeeper, the meal is ready..."

After Deng Fan finished his day's practice, Ge Changshou, who was beside him, had already prepared a sumptuous meal.

"Well...you kid, your skills are getting better and better..."

Looking at the ginseng chicken soup in the bowl, the light yellow oil flowers were floating, and a strong fragrance came to his nose. Deng Fan nodded with satisfaction.

For ordinary people, breakfast will not be so abundant, but Deng Fan’s practice is getting better, and his daily consumption will naturally increase exponentially, especially in the past, his essence and energy were weak, which required great replenishment.

"You kid eat more, and you are now starting to practice boxing. You should know that this way of practice depends on practice three points and seven points on nourishing... If you don't have enough energy to replenish yourself, be careful to waste your practice."

"Shopkeeper, I have replenished all the medicinal materials and various supplies you want, but I have traveled all over the county town and didn't find any medicine shop for sale. The black dog received one. Do you see if you kill the blood directly, or keep it slowly, and keep it slowly..."

Although Ge Changshou felt warm in his heart, he did not forget the serious matters and reported what Deng Fan ordered yesterday.

"Then keep it, it's fine and long-lasting..."

Thinking of his increasingly shriveled wallet, Deng Fan hesitated for a moment and decided to keep it. Anyway, the black blood he needed to draw talismans would not be used much at a time. If it was not enough, it would be replaced with rooster blood. Although it was a little bit bad, it would not hinder the trouble.

However, although Ge Changshou is not old, he acts in a very orderly manner. He can handle all the things he ordered in an orderly manner, which is really a rare helper.

The reason why Deng Fan found an apprentice was to prepare to train him to apart chores for his daily life. According to the current situation, Ge Changshou's performance was far beyond his expectations.

Since ancient times, most people who practice Dharma recruit disciples are actually in the need to deal with daily chores. Except for those wealthy schools, ordinary people with left-minded people will not easily accept disciples.

To put it bluntly, if your own cultivation resources are in short supply, how can you have the energy to take care of your disciples? If you really think that practicing Dharma is a treat to a meal, you can achieve success as long as you have Dharma skills, that is simply a joke.
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