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Before dawn the next day, Wang Li got up early in the morning. The yard was silent and the whole village was silent. His complexion looked much better than yesterday. However, the part of the potential absorbed by eating a small piece of 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum yesterday was exhausted. Now he was hungry.

Walking into the yard, Wang Li took a breath of fresh air and looked at the surrounding environment. He would have to live here for a while in the future.

"Young man, so weak, and getting up so early? Did he sleep here safely last night?" As soon as he walked out, a gust of wind blew over, and then he swirled, and the image of the old man yesterday became the same.

"The hearts of the people at the foot of the mountain are everywhere, and the demons and ghosts are everywhere. They can't sleep well everywhere. But I rarely have a good night's sleep here. The old man also got up early."

Wang Li turned around and bowed to the old man, and naturally said to him that the old man did not get up early. After he went to bed last night, he followed him several times and was noticed by his keen soul.

"Haha." The old man smiled: "I have a question. My husband was replenished with energy yesterday by one of my juniors, and almost lost his life. He survived by chance. Why would he still be willing to follow a fox demon to this village full of fox demons? Why are you not afraid and able to sleep so peacefully?"

"There are good people and bad people, and there are good people and bad people. The right and wrong cannot be generalized. Yesterday, with Yanyan's attitude towards me and her introduction to this article in just a few words, I know that this place is a rare place for peace."

"I, a down-and-out person, have no better place to go even after a disaster. I can only go to the old man to disturb him first. And this place is just as I thought. Unfortunately, the old man does not want to keep guests."

Wang Li showed regret on his face: "Old sir, let me cultivate for a few days, and I will leave when I get better."

The old man nodded slightly: "Looking at your words and demeanor, you are really not comparable to ordinary scholars. Before you fall down, you must be a big man among human beings. No wonder you can scare away the unintelligent Baishan Jun with the majesty he has cultivated for a long time."

"Mr. Wang, it's not that I don't want to keep guests. But this place is not a safe place. This troublesome autumn may still be stable now, but the future cannot be said. Please forgive me for this."

"I have five pills for nourishing your nature and life. Although it is not a good pill, one pill is more than enough to replenish your essence and help you maintain your body well. Do not take it in one mouth when taking it. It must be melted with water many times to avoid deficiency and not being replenished."

"Let the remaining elixirs be used in the future. I can only express my gratitude with this." The old man said, then took out a jade bottle and handed it to Wang Li.

"The younger generation is ashamed of taking it." Wang Li did not refuse at all, but just bowed to the old man slightly and directly took the pill.

After receiving the pill, Wang Li showed a hint of joy under his heart. It turned out that he had taken a small piece of Ganoderma lucidum yesterday. He knew that the medicines in this world might be different from those in other worlds. Even for the same species and the same year, the essence contained in it is incomparable.

This is true for half a piece of Ganoderma lucidum, but the elixir refined through various medicines is probably even more powerful. Five elixirs and one essence are enough to nourish his body. For him, the other four are real power.

Seeing that Wang Li took the pill so readily, the old man nodded slightly, and then said to Wang Li: "I have some things to deal with. I will arrange for Gu Yue to greet Mr. later. Just summon Gu Yue directly for food, clothing, housing, transportation, or other matters."

"Thank you, Mr.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." The old man waved his hand with Wang Li, and his whole body instantly turned into the wind and disappeared without a trace.

"Five pills!" Wang Li put the jade bottle in his hand, but did not take it immediately. Now that he was hungry, he took the pill. Wouldn't it be a pity if the precious essence potential was consumed by his body as an ordinary water and grain essence produced by eating?

After the old man left, the sky gradually became brighter. Wang Li turned around and returned to his room by himself. However, at this moment, he felt that the purple qi in his body moved slightly. It turned out that the sun was about to come out, and the sky had affected the true qi, but it did not cause too strange changes.

The house arranged by the little fox grandfather Wang Li is really good. It is located in the largest manor in the town. It has a small courtyard alone, as if the decorations inside are mostly good, and the tables, chairs and screens are very exquisite.

At this time, Wang Li returned to the room and opened the baggage he had originally carried with his body.

There are not many things in the bag, there are more than a dozen scattered silver and a set of blue clothes, which are obviously for replacement. Apart from these, there are only a few books.

Books are not good books either. One is "The Collection of Five Classics", one is "The Essence of Four Books", and the other is "Selected Times". It can be seen that the original owner of the book is very hard-working, and he still has not known how many times he has read the three books.

"The Four Books" and "Five Classics" do not need to think of Wang Li, and what is "Shi Wen"? It is something like a collection of full-score essays in the college entrance examination, classic articles about the top scorer in a certain province in the imperial examination. The owner of this body is a scholar, and these books are exactly in line with his identity.

Wang Li read all three books and directly imprinted the relevant information on his spirit with a strong spirit, without touching the physical memory of the body's original brain.

The physical memory of a person's brain almost contains what the original owner of this body has seen and heard from birth to the present, and all the information that he has paid attention to and has not been paid attention to is included in it.

The amount of information in it is so huge that it is simply terrifying. It is a powder keg that cannot be touched. Wang Li knew this when he was taking over the body. Once he touched it, the massive amount of information washed over like a flood, and then he interacted with the spirit incessantly.

That huge amount of information cannot be resolved with his current spiritual realm. He is afraid that the torrent of information will disrupt his spiritual memory, so he should not touch any of them. He just uses this body and does not ask anything else.

Since this is the case, he chose not to pretend to be the original owner of his body.

"Wang Li, are you here?" Outside the door, a little girl-like voice came, and there was no need to tell carefully, who else was besides the little fox Yanyan.

"Is it Yanyan? Come in."

Wang Li simply packed the bag and did not open the door. The little fox has magical powers, which may not be earth-shaking, but opening the door is definitely a slight meaning for her.

Sure enough, as if there was an invisible hand, the door bolt of the room was opened by itself, and the snow-white little fox jumped in and ran in, and then suddenly leaped over her. A gust of wind seemed to emerge around her, lifting her body and landing lightly on Wang Li's table.

Jumping to the table, the little fox looked at Wang Li with watery eyes wide open, as if he wanted to say something, but his eyes turned, he said to Wang Li: "Wang Li, my sister has already prepared breakfast. Let's go have breakfast together. The breakfast I'm sitting on is delicious."

Wang Li glanced at the little fox gently. Although he didn't know why, the little fox was a little different from him, and he could still feel this.

"Breakfast has been prepared, what do you eat for breakfast?"

Wang Li asked with interest, touching the little fox's snow-white fur with one hand. The little fox's eyes showed a joyful expression, and his small eyes bent. Looking at these smart eyes, Wang Li could not regard her as a simple animal.

But at this moment, the little fox said "Oh", as if it was a cat with a fur, suddenly took off from Wang Li's hands and slightly widened a distance.

"What's wrong?" Wang Li was puzzled and looked at the little fox's eyes. The little fox's face was unavailable and seemed to be unable to deform. His joy, anger, sorrow and happiness could be expressed in the window of her soul.

"No!" Looking at the little fox's eyes, Wang Li tasted the shy smell directly in it.

The little fox calmed down slightly, and the shyness in his eyes disappeared quickly. He opened his mouth and said to Wang Li: "Wang Li, last night, your palm scared Shan Jun jumped around. Yanyan thought there was something terrible in your hand. She suddenly remembered it and was shocked."

Stopping her answer, Wang Li smiled, but did not expose her: "I do have some terrible things on my hands, but I can't scare Yanyan. Yanyan is much more powerful than Shanjun."

"Really? Yanyan is even better than Shanjun?"

"Of course, Yanyan has grabbed all the Ganoderma lucidum guarded by Shanjun. Yanyan, who is not good at all?" Wang Li smiled and said, "Let's go and have a meal, but what do you eat in the morning?"

"I saw a story in the book that someone was visiting a few spider spirits' homes. The spider spirit took out the most delicious food for him to eat. As a result, he saw that the delicious food was all the big bugs and big flies that spiders like to eat. Just looking at him, he was shocked!"

"Hahaha!" The little fox laughed loudly when he heard this: "Wang Li, our Hu Village has the same living habits as you. My sister has learned how to cook and cook, and she will not give you flies to eat."

"But in which book did you see this story in Wang Li? There are many books in our Hu Village, which are more books than those of the private school teacher at the foot of the mountain."

"These are collected everywhere in the past 500 years since the establishment of Hu Village. Yanyan has also read a lot of them. They are all books that cannot be understood. They can't see any stories like the ones you told by Wang Li, and there is no interest at all."

"Oh, it would be great if reading had been as interesting as the story you told by Wang Li."

Reading is as interesting as a story? Wang Li Xindao, he also lamented many years ago that it would be great if the boring mathematics, physics, chemistry and bird singing are as interesting as a martial arts novel, then it would be fine, so he would be effortless to take the Tsinghua University and Peking University. Unfortunately, it was just a thought.

"Did your Hu Village collect a lot of books? Can I go and read it?"
Chapter completed!