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Chapter 33-Where to Live?
The font of Fu Li is very blunt, just like a child who has just learned to write, barely making up a complete character with strokes, but without any sense of beauty. Zhuang Qing scanned the test paper and was shocked by the answer to one of the questions.
Question: How can the demon cultivator quickly improve his cultivation without harming his body and heaven?
Answer: Feel free to breathe in the aura of the heavens and the earth, worship the moon at night, the sun's shining, and absorb the emperor's fluidity, with the vitality of the world.
This answer is far from the current practice of demons, but the phrase "absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth" makes Zhuang Qing unable to move her eyes. Hundreds of years ago, he served as an official in the DPRK as a human being. From this, you can get close to the imperial library, where you can find a lot of ancient books that are not published. Although most of these ancient books are incomplete and suspected to be attached to them, they do record some theories about gods and monsters. For example, the nine-tailed fox worships the moon, the grass and trees receive the emperor's fluid essence and gas turns into a demon, and the bird demon looks at the daily transformation. At that time, although he felt that these statements were contrived by human scholars, but he did not know why, and he had kept it in his mind all these years.
Suddenly, I saw a similar statement on the test paper of Fu Li, and I was surprised that I suddenly felt that perhaps this method is really the way of ancient monsters. The way of cultivation at that time seemed simple and rude, but with respect for nature. The current cultivation methods rely more on means, and nature has little influence on cultivation.
With the development of the times, monsters, like humans, have gradually reduced their dependence and awe on nature. I don't know if this is good or bad.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Chu Yu and Xu Yuan, who came over to look for the test papers together, saw Zhuang Qing's expressions solemnly. Chu Yu thought he was angry by his benefactor's literary test results, so he said, "Maybe the benefactor is a world away I've been isolated for too long, this time... even if the exam is bad, it is excusable."
Zhuang Qing ignored him, took out his cell phone and dialed Fu Li's number.
Fu Li was endorsing the book, and when the phone rang, he still didn't react much. Since the phone was bought, it has not ringed. After staring at the phone for more than ten seconds, Fu Li picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Fu." After Fu Li answered the phone, Zhuang Qing put the test paper on the table, "I have something to ask Mr. Fu, do you have time now?"
Fu Li looked at the "List of Masters" with half of his back in his hand: "I'm reading a book."
"I will only delay you for a few hours, I'll drive over to pick you up." Zhuang Qing's tone softened a little, "Can you?"
Hearing the other party's soft tone, Fu Li thought that the other party was a juvenile dragon with no father or mother. He couldn't say anything when he refused again, and nodded, "Okay."
On the other side of the mobile phone, Xu Yuan and Chu Yu looked at Zhuang Qing in shock. What happened to the boss today, he was willing to take the initiative to drive to pick up people. Does the fuel cost back and forth feel distressed?
"Thank you." Zhuang Qing hung up the phone and saw that two colleagues were looking at herself, and passed Fu Li's test paper to Chu Yu: "Put this in my office."
"Oh." Chu Yu nodded, was this shocked by the content of the benefactor's answer?
"Ear mouse?" Xu Yuan randomly scanned, saw the word "ear mouse" on the test paper, and meditated for a while, "I remember there was a record in an ancient book that eating ear mouse meat can be poisonous. It's a pity that the ear mice with this magical effect have long since become extinct."
Chu Yu also followed the answer and couldn't help feeling, maybe this is the difference in cognition between the ancient monster and their new era monster?
An hour later, Fu Li sat in a small meeting of the management office, and some elites from the management office were also present. Zhuang Qing returned Fu Li's test paper. He took a look and asked puzzledly: "How can I score 28?"
Zhuang Qing looked at Huang Can. Huang Can touched his beard and smiled awkwardly. He knew that this answer sheet belonged to Senior Fu Li. Even if he was ignorant of his conscience, he had to round up.
Fu Li felt that he had not answered wrong in several crossed places. He looked at the people suspiciously: "I heard them say that there are some exams now, and some people will go through the back door. Have you already decided on a candidate? See my martial arts test. Good grades, give me such a low score on purpose?"
Everyone: How confident is it that you can say this?
Huang Can, who was in charge of scoring, tried his best to conceal his nervousness and secretly told himself that he must not let Fu Li know that he scored this score. Think of the sour and playful being thrown by Fu Li, what is he a weasel?
"You think too much, not that we deliberately give you a low score, but your answer, which does not conform to our current common sense in the cultivation world." Zhuang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and Fu Li, please sit down before continuing to speak." I have lived for one thousand nine hundred years, and I have never seen Diliuqian, nor have I seen acid grass, so I don’t know that they have such a magical effect."
"Diliuxiang is a rare encounter in thousands of years. It is normal if you haven't seen it. It's just that there is such a common thing as acid grass, why don't you?" Fu Li took his own test paper and pointed to his answer, "Your current The demon cultivator likes to be lazy, so just don’t worship the moon and watch the sun. Why are you embarrassed to say my answer is wrong?"
"It's useless to worship the moon," Ning Xuan, who loves to read Xiuxian novels, whispered, "I tried it."
"That must be your method is wrong. Only on the night of the full moon, meditating after the prayer is useful." Fu Li said earnestly, "If it's just that simple, it's useful. What else to practice?"
Ning Xuan suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly, and took out his notebook to remember.
"Hey, you monsters now, why don't you know anything." Fu Li sighed helplessly, "What are your elders doing, why don't you tell you anything?" Which is like the White monkey on the top of the mountain, who is nagging every day. Pull him to talk, and say everything. If he can't remember, just nag again.
Huang Can feels that this is a bit familiar. When they reviewed the papers, they seemed to say something similar.
"As for things like acid grass..." Fu Li dug into Qiankun's bag and grabbed a handful of weird-growing grasses with square branches and yellow flowers between the leaves. The most amazing thing is that although I don’t know how many years these flowers have been in Qiankun’s bag, when Fu Li took them out, the herbs seemed as fresh as they were just picked from the ground, "These are for you." Now the demon It's not easy. I haven't tasted any good things. No wonder the cultivation base is so low.
Does the anti-toxic acid grass look like this? When everyone looked at the weird grass on the table, their eyes widened.
No, isn’t it the point that such an expensive herb should be thrown on the table like a weed?
"What's the matter?" Fu Li saw them staring at the table in shock, thinking that they were worried that the herbs were too few and not enough to divide, and then grabbed a lot of them, "You can divide them, and you will ask me for them when you finish eating."
"Their cultivation is not enough. I am worried that they will cause trouble if they hold this rare herb." Zhuang Qing collected all the sorrel, but gave the members a few leaves, leaving only a few to prepare. To other members of the management office, "You can eat these first, and keep the others with you. You can give them later when you need them."
Zhuang Qing looked away from Yan Su Cao, gritted his teeth and stuffed the herb back into Fu Li's hand.
Fu Li wanted to say, this is not a rare thing, he has a lot. But the times are different now, and since Zhuang Qing said so, it definitely makes sense. Thinking of this, he stuffed the sour grass back.
Xu Yuan silently stuffed the leaves into her mouth, and found that although the grass grew strangely, it tasted sweet and sour. After entering her stomach, she felt that her body seemed lighter and her mouth was fragrant.
After returning to her senses, she got up and gave a big gift to Fu Li: "Thank you, senior." Others also followed, especially Huang Can, blushing enough to hang on the wall as a red lantern.
"It's not worth thanking for such a thing." Fu Li turned the topic back to the original point, "I answered this question correctly, right?"
"Yes, that's right." Huang Can nodded repeatedly, even if Fu Li said that the earth is not round, but the sky is round, he would only nod and say yes. The demon student's face slap came so hard and fast, he was so ashamed that he was about to become a red-haired ferret.
Fu Li squinted at Zhuang Qing. Zhuang Qing took a red pen from the pen holder and added the points for the two questions.
Then everyone in the management office watched Fu Li take out something strange and strange to prove that his answer was correct, but they didn't have these things. At the end, everyone has looked up at Fu Li. There are so many good things, what kind of management staff do you have to do, what kind of security guards, and just sell anything to the alchemy gate, you can become a rich man in the demon world. Up.
"Benefactor, your previous demon cultivators have so many good things?" Chu Yu secretly regretted, why didn't he be born thousands of years earlier, but there are good things everywhere, and the glorious period when gods and lings are like dogs. .
"It should be." Fu Li took the things back into his pocket in the same way, "We are full of unknown little monsters on the hills, and these things are not lacking, let alone the big monsters outside."
"No," Xu Yuan couldn't help but said, "What are your big demon and little demon?"
Zhu Wei, Su and such a big monster were all planted in his hands, and she had to suspect that Fu Li might have misunderstood the word "little".
"The original form of the big demon is extremely fierce, and it is naturally long, and has unparalleled divine power since birth." Fu Li smiled embarrassedly, "their original forms are all majestic, unlike the monsters on our hills, which do not grow too long. Too eye-catching."
"Then you..." Xu Yuan almost grabbed her mouth and asked Fu Li's prototype. Fortunately, remembering that this is a very taboo thing, she hurriedly tolerated and went back, "Innately powerful is only for a while. Honorably called the Great Demon."
Fu Li's expression was a bit embarrassing, as if embarrassed to mention his past status: "Let's continue talking about the examination paper."
When everyone saw Fu Li's appearance, their hearts were like a mirror. It seems that Senior is indeed a very ordinary demon cultivator, and the original form is very inconspicuous, so when it comes to the original form, it will be so embarrassing.
Everyone exchanged glances and decided not to mention the original form in front of Fu Li in the future, so as not to embarrass each other.
"I'll send you back." Seeing Fu Li's expression, Zhuang Qing stood up and said, "We don't have enough knowledge about the exam papers, which is causing you trouble."
"Don't blame you, this is what they humans often say..." Fu Li's expression became a little natural, "Generation gap? Is this the word?"
Zhuang Qing turned to look at the others.
The others nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you really make sense."
Fu Li smiled: "Human beings are really interesting, and the words they create have intentions."
The people present at the scene: Are you proud of being and?
Driving out of the management office, Zhuang Qing asked casually: "I haven't eaten lunch yet, or should I invite you?"
"Okay, thank you." Fu Li nodded.
Zhuang Qing forced a stiff smile: "You're welcome."
He forgot, this aging demon doesn't seem to understand the hypocrisy among humans.
Two portions of meat, one portion of vegetables, and a bowl of seaweed soup presented by the store. The seaweed soup is very clear, with a few thinly sliced kelp floating sparsely, emitting a hazy mist.
Fu Li saw that the next table ordered a pickled fish with sauerkraut, and it smelled attractive. He looked at the fish and then at Zhuang Qing. Zhuang Qing held the menu tightly, and after half a minute of silence, he beckoned the proprietress to add a small portion of pickled fish.
Although Fu Li claimed to be a demon cultivator who had been sleeping for nearly two thousand years, his manner of eating was very elegant, with the style of a human family and nobleman, although the speed of eating was not slow at all.
After eating, the two of them walked out, and just walked to the parking place, suddenly a young guy sprang out from the side, grabbing Fu Li's sleeve and reluctant to let it go.
"Big brother, big man!" Zhou Chang held onto Fu Li tightly, fearing that he would run away as soon as he let go of Fu Li, "Little brother has no eyes, I don't know that you are an expert, don't be like me." He single-handed out of his pocket. He took out a check folder, "Don't you go, I must thank you."
Zhou Chang looked for Fu Li for a long time but found nothing. Jin City is such a big city. They can all meet by chance, which shows that they are destined.
"It's you." Fu Li glanced at Zhou Chang, remembering that this person had said that his medicine was a fake medicine, "Is my medicine okay?"
"No problem, there is no problem!" Zhou Chang let go, and directly filled the check with a two million yuan and stuffed it to Fu Li, "Be careful not to be dedicated. If you have offended you before, you will treat me as a fart. Just let go of your head, don't worry about it."
Since he asked someone to appraise the potency of ginseng and took it back to the family to eat, the health of the family has improved a lot. His mother said that taking the medicine he took home was more useful than doing a hundred beauty treatments, and praised him every day for his ability to do things. The treatment he has received at home recently, I'm afraid it will soon catch up with the two years he was born.
"Brother, where are you going now, I'll send you." In Zhou Chang's eyes, Fu Li is a shining golden doll at this moment. Except for this, all people and things don't exist.
"No need." The neglected Zhuang Qing's tone was flat, "We have our own car." He pointed to the seven-figure car that was not far away and the inside was priceless.
"Ah, this handsome guy is your friend of your eldest brother?" Zhou Chang saw that Zhuang Qing was majestic, and the clothes he wore were also exquisite. Knowing that this kind of person could not be offended, he stepped back and said, "Big brother, you can give me one. Is your contact information? When you have time in the future, I will thank you very much."
Fu Li turned his head and asked Zhuang Qing: "What is my mobile phone number?"
"You haven't used your phone yet?" Zhuang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly.
Fu Li nodded.
Zhuang Qing confessed his fate to take out his mobile phone, and said: "You don't use the monthly credits, and you won't keep them until next month." Isn't this a cheap operating company?
Zhuang Qing read Fu Li's mobile phone number quickly.
Zhou Chang held his mobile phone and asked cautiously, "Can you read it again?"
Zhuang Qing raised his eyes and looked at him.
Zhou Chang stammered: "No, it's not your problem, it's my bad brain."
Zhuang Qing drooped her eyelids and read it again, this time slower.
Zhou Chang took down the number quickly and gave Zhuang Qing a smile: "Handsome guy, thanks."
Zhuang Qing nodded slightly: "No thanks."
"Then... Then I won't disturb the two of you?" Zhou Chang saw that Fu Li didn't seem to have any intention of leaving himself, so he could only leave dejectedly.
To deal with Zhou Chang, Zhuang Qing took Fu Li into the car. The car drove a distance in silence. When waiting for the traffic light, Zhuang Qing spoke: "I want to take the liberty to ask you a question."
Fu Li turned his head to look at him, and nodded generously: "Just ask."
"Two thousand years ago, on which hill did you live?"
The author has something to say: Fu Li: Now the demon, I have never seen any good things, pitiful~