From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

The next morning, Chen Yu got up early.

He washed his face hastily, tidied himself up casually, locked the gate, and headed for South Street.

From the conversation with Shopkeeper Zheng, I learned that the market in Baimu Town opens very early.

Villagers who lived far away from the town even got up in the middle of the night and walked all night carrying items to the market.

Passing by the martial arts gym, the gatekeeper from yesterday was replaced by two men this morning, and they looked at Chen Yu with respect.

In just one night, the news that there was a second day after tomorrow in Baimu Town spread like wildfire throughout the town.

Most people cannot recognize the true face of a post-natal martial artist, but the students of the martial arts school saw with their own eyes yesterday how their master warmly entertained Chen Yu.

Warriors train during the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter.

Isn't the goal to achieve academic success and become powerful one day?

Such a young Chen Yu has become the acquired martial artist they have always dreamed of. How could he not be regarded as an idol by all the martial arts students?

When Chen Yu showed off his strength in front of everyone yesterday, he expected the news to spread quickly. But he didn't expect that a post-natal warrior would have such a great influence.

In the eyes of a cultivator, the strength displayed by the warrior is just so-so.

Yesterday, Chen Yu asked Xu Yan for martial arts, one to satisfy his curiosity, and the other to see if there was anything worth his reference.

The results were lackluster.

The Xu family boxing manual has more than 2,000 words, which is not as ingenious and refined as the Qing Yuan Gong.

The basic idea is to mobilize Qi and blood throughout the body to flow into the fists, then open up the special tendons and veins in the fists to achieve acquired results.

After that, there are methods for acquired martial artists to continue to improve, which is to constantly open up the tendons and veins, increase blood, energy and strength.

According to one of the sayings, martial arts training is not acquired, and unless one is born with supernatural powers, the growth of strength will stop below a thousand pounds.

After advancing to the acquired stage, it is divided into nine levels according to the number of opened tendons and meridians. The first level can carry a weight of more than 1,000 kilograms.

Before Chen Yu entered the first level of Qi Refining, he had the strength of an ordinary teenager.

After entering the first level of Qi Refining, strength increases very rapidly.

Before breaking through the second level of Qi Refining, he could easily lift tens of thousands of pounds with pure physical strength.

Chen Yu estimated that Xu Yan's realm yesterday was in the middle stage of the acquired realm, around the fifth to sixth level. The exact details would only be known after he actually took action.

It is rare to find any acquired warrior in Daning.

There are no warriors stationed in ordinary county towns, only in county towns are there permanent warriors.

For Baiyun Town, it was the first time that a mid-stage post-natal warrior like Xu Yan came to live in the town permanently.

I never expected that there are now two.

Passing by a cloth shop, Manager Zheng had opened the door early, and several women were picking out cloth inside.

Zheng Qing looked at Chen Yu with some restraint. No one would have thought that he actually sold a set of clothes to a post-natal warrior yesterday and chatted with him for so long.

Chen Yu didn't take it seriously. Seeing that Shopkeeper Zheng had a dull look in his eyes, he took the initiative to step forward and greet him.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt less fearful, and this acquired warrior didn't look so aloof.

Just like yesterday when he bought clothes, he seemed easy to talk to. After getting himself in a good mood, he was ready to reply to the other party, but found that Chen Yu had already walked away.

"Alas", I was too excited just now and stood there. The acquired warrior greeted me, but I didn't reply. It was too rude.

Just as Manager Zheng was feeling frustrated, the wives in the store were talking to each other, whispering, "Hey, whose boy is that? He's so handsome."

The market in the middle of the street was so crowded that stalls often spilled into the aisles.

The children of the six big families kept scolding, but no bullying or monopolizing of the market occurred.

It seems that the Liu family has good tutoring and a good reputation, and the nearby mountain folks are willing to listen to them.

Chen Yu bought some vegetables first. He came to a stall. The stall owner was an old farmer who was sullen.

The types of fruits and vegetables in this world are similar to those in his previous life. Chen Yu bought some eggplants, green vegetables and beans.

After paying eleven cents, the old farmer finally grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.

Since you have decided to settle down, you have to raise some pets, poultry, etc.

It seems that no one in this world keeps cats, and it is rare to see anyone keeping dogs.

Chen Yu saw someone selling ducklings and hurried forward to ask the price.

The ducklings were expensive, five cents each, and they were never hard to sell. There were no incubators in this world, so the ducklings had to be hatched from hens' eggs, so they were naturally expensive.

Chen Yu bought ten ducks and also spent ten cents on a small wicker cage so that he could carry the ducklings around.

I didn't see anyone selling chicks along the way. The duck seller just now said that it would take several more weeks for his chicks to hatch.

After walking around twice, Chen Yu simply bought a few half-grown young chickens from somewhere else.

This was quite expensive. There were four chickens in total, one male and three females, and it cost him more than four hundred coins.

At the beginning, I exchanged the Ganoderma lucidum for twenty taels of silver from the doctor in the pharmacy. In addition to killing those bandits who robbed the road, the accumulated income was also a considerable amount.

After several months of traveling back and forth between the north and south of Daning, and after spending this morning, I only have five taels of silver left, and my copper coins have been almost used up.

I had a lot to do yesterday, so I just tied the Tamarisk to the tree in the yard and didn't pay much attention to it.

He was only fed some weeds, white rice and well water in the morning and evening.

Horses need to eat concentrated feed, so I have to buy some soybeans and bran for it today.

Now is not the harvest season, so who would carry the heavy grains to sell every day?

Chen was surprised by the new experience and felt a little hungry.

There is a breakfast restaurant on the street, and many diners are slurping noodles inside.

Hey, I just thought that the villagers would sell grain. There are also special grain stores in this town.

After having breakfast for five cents in the store, Chen Yu left the market. At this time, the number of people on the street gradually became sparse.

Next to the tofu shop I passed by yesterday, there is a Danji Grain Store.

After buying two kilograms of white tofu and six ounces of dried tofu at the tofu shop, Chen Yu carried the bags into the grain store.

The owner of the grain store was the manager of the Shan family. He had already been informed of Chen Yu's appearance and walked up to him with enthusiasm.

"One stone of beans and two stone of bran. They are not worth much. You can take them if you like."

Seeing the fifty-year-old face smiling like a chrysanthemum in front of him, Chen Yu felt very uncomfortable.

Don't hit a smiling person. He resisted the urge to push the shopkeeper away and put down more than one or two taels of silver.

"Hey, there are so many things. Let's ask the waiter to help you carry them."

That’s true. Although the monk is very strong, he only has two hands after all.

Chen Yu handed over the odds and ends from the market to the clerk in the grain store and left with two wooden barrels.

Passing by a butcher's shop, he put down the barrel again, weighed two pounds of meat, and gave it to the clerk to take back. He couldn't live without meat.

The old yellow dog was lying lazily under the table in front of the door as usual.

The butcher was a fat middle-aged man with a greasy face. Seeing that the dog did not move, he kicked it casually.

The dog didn't get angry. It moved forward and continued to close its eyes.

The guy stepped back when he saw this. In this world, dogs are really not popular.