Very reasonable cultivation

Tian Zhen is serious about cultivating immortality.

Early in the morning, he would sit cross-legged and practice during the best time period given by his master, reciting the mantras attentively.

When he was tired of sitting, he would stand up and move around. When he was hungry, he would eat the food brought by his senior brother Yu Huan. Yes, he was responsible for the food of Tian Zhen and others. After all, Wangjia Town was the only town within a hundred miles. If he waited for Tian Zhen to come down the mountain and eat in the morning, it would probably be the next day.

So apart from coming to deliver meals at noon and in the afternoon, the eldest brother is rarely seen.

And just like that, three months passed.

Tian Zhen threw the leftover wild peach pits, which tasted ordinary, far away.

"Tnnd, why can't I do it? Is this formula fake?"

"But Dazhuang succeeded! Admit it, you're a loser. You've brought shame upon the time travelers. Drink tui."

"I asked my senior brother for advice, but he said to just be attentive, not to worry, and to let things take their own course. Is he trying to trick me by only giving Da Zhuang some special treatment?"

"Fuck! Don't you have a guilty conscience? Senior brother takes time out every day to bring you food, and you actually doubt him."

"I work very hard every day. Apart from eating, I spend most of my time reciting the mantras, but I just can't succeed. I can't even get started. What's the point of me persisting here? It's better not to cultivate to become an immortal."

"Playing scumbag? Have some shame, are you worthy of the senior brother who brings you food every day?"

"Then let's just treat that little moment every morning as homework."

"Well, I have a conscience, but not much."

Tian Zhen patted his butt and stood up, starting to plan his boring future life, at least to make his life more convenient.

He has to dig a toilet for himself first. God knows how he survived these three months. This damn world doesn't even have toilet paper. He has to endure it.

As for papermaking, although I know the general skills, I don't have the conditions now. I have never tried it in my previous life. Even if I could do it again, I would be busy learning carpentry skills from my current father. I don't have the time.

The past is too painful to recall. Let's dig the hole first! This took two days to dig, and one day to make a footrest made of bowl-thick branches tied side by side. After all, how heavy can a ten-year-old child be?

It took another three days to half-heartedly fence off the toilet and put on a roof, which, among other things, provided good ventilation.

Autumn is almost here, and I don’t know if my parents have had a good harvest. I miss them a little.

Under the bright moon and sparse stars, Tian Zhen, sitting at the entrance of the cave, looked at the endless mountains and trees shrouded in darkness, and felt the loneliness.

Time passed day by day. The road outside the cave was smoothed with slightly flat stones, and the places where people often walked were paved with pebbles from the stream. Don’t ask if there is any difference. The answer is sentiment.

It was almost October. At noon, Tian Zhen took the lunch from his senior brother and asked him, who was walking with a sword in his arms, "Senior Brother, could you take me to visit Senior Brother Dazhuang? I want to discuss cultivation with him."

Yes, he felt that he should still be able to save it.

"Junior brother, if you don't understand something, you can ask me. Why do we have to walk six miles?" Yu Huan was a little surprised.

"Brother, I have asked you everything I asked, but I am too slow-witted to find the right way to get started. So I want to try a different approach." Tian Zhen said to his eldest brother with helplessness. He felt that he must have fallen into a misconception and needed to change his approach. We are both human beings, but Dazhuang succeeded while I didn't. It must be that my approach was wrong and I was stuck in a dead end.

Yu Huan pondered for a moment and said, "Well, since you're not afraid of the long journey, then come with me."

"Thank you, senior brother!" Tian Zhen was naturally happy. He quickly returned to the cave and grabbed some wild fruits and put them in his pockets. His clothes bulged on his chest, which looked a bit weird, but Tian Zhen didn't care.

After coming out of the cave, Yu Huan saw Tian Zhen's appearance. As the eldest brother, he suppressed his smile with an expressionless face, but when he turned around, he couldn't help the twitching of his eyes.

"Hold on, hold on. I'm the eldest brother and shouldn't laugh at my younger brothers." Yu Huan thought.

"Senior Brother, I'm ready." Tian Zhen quickly followed Yu Huan and walked down the path next to him.

While crunching a few bites of wild peaches, he asked the figure walking with a sword in his arms, "Big Brother, why don't we fly over there on the sword?" There was a glimmer in his eyes as he ate the peach, which was anticipation.

Yu Huan looked at the baby in his arms who was in tune with him and replied without thinking: "No! No way!"

"Brother, I haven't mastered the sword-wielding skills yet. The sword can only carry me. I'm ashamed." Yu Huan hurriedly made amends.

"Oh! Then I'll rely on senior brother to take care of me on the way," Tian Zhen responded. It seemed that senior brother liked his sword very much.

"Okay, okay!" Yu Huan felt a little guilty, and strode forward, leading the way.

How long does it take to walk six miles? It takes about fifty minutes on a flat road, let alone a mountain road, even if it is downhill.

We stopped and walked along the way. It was all because my senior brother wanted to take care of me, an eleven-year-old child. I don’t know why Da Zhuang chose such a faraway place. After thinking about it, could it be that there is more strength at the foot of the mountain?

Tian Zhen clapped his hands, regretting his decision. He wanted to ask his senior brother to help move the things down the mountain, but he was reluctant to give up the land he had worked so hard on. After thinking about it, he decided to give up and blamed himself for not being smarter.

Fortunately, the road was covered with colorful tree shadows, colorful fallen leaves, and clear air. Even though the autumn sun was a bit scorching, it couldn't stop Tian Zhen from admiring and liking this beautiful scenery. Fortunately, my senior brother cleared the way, otherwise, with such thick leaves, I was really afraid of stepping on empty air and rolling down the mountain.

We saw some wild beasts along the way, but they were all driven away by the eldest brother with a wave of his hand. No wonder he said not to go down the mountain alone until we have achieved success in our cultivation.

At about three o'clock, Tian Zhen and Yu Huan passed through the dense area of the woods and came to a somewhat open rocky area.

After Tian Zhen's observation, he found that most of the rocks here were bluish-white bluestone. After being fired, this thing turned into quicklime, and slaked lime also has many uses.

Now he really wants to dig a mountain and put it there.

Sigh, sigh! Tian Zhen couldn't help but sigh as he stepped on the grass that still had some green.

Yu Huan turned around in surprise and asked, "Junior brother, why are you sighing so loudly?"

"It's nothing, just some unrequited torture." Tian Zhen said a little uncomfortably.

Yu Huan shook his head and continued moving forward.

As he walked, he turned a corner under an evergreen tree and saw a black stone in the open air. He walked over and picked it up. Oh my god! A coal mine! It looked like this was an open-pit coal mine, and there must be a vein of ore inside.

"What kind of place is this? I'm so damn envious!" Tian Zhen dropped the stone, turned around painfully, and followed the pace of the eldest brother.

After a long time, the road became much easier to walk on, and we finally arrived at the cave where Dazhuang lived.

Before I got close, I heard the sound of something hard being knocked against something. Da Zhuang was still the same as always, he liked to knock things against something.

I walked up the gravel slope and finally saw people when I emerged.

Da Zhuang was working on iron, and he seemed to have all the tools he needed: a furnace, iron ingots, a swinging hammer. Bright yellow stones and reddish-brown stones were placed on either side.

I'm not envious, really, woooo.