Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

On the first day, Liu Weiwei struggled to write from morning to night.

Inside the bamboo house

Liu Weiwei put down his pen and said, "Senior, take a look?"

For a moment, Liu Weiwei asked expectantly: "How is it?"

System: "First page."

Liu Weiwei turned to the first page.

System: "Four typos."

"Uh..." Liu Weiwei didn't expect it, but when he was singled out, he changed it. After finding out the four typos and correcting it, the voice of the system sounded in his mind again, "The second page, one."

change!

"Page three, two."

change!

"Page five, six."

"Stop!" After correcting the typo on page five, Liu Weiwei couldn't help but call a stop, "Senior, don't worry about the typo, let's look at the story first."

System: "There is room for development, you can look forward to it."

Is it a compliment? Just treat it as a compliment!

...

"Master." Ye Che called outside the door.

Putting down the pen and closing the book, Liu Weiwei waved his hand to open the door, "Come in."

"Master, the disciple has encountered some problems in cultivation, so I want to invite the teacher." Ye Che said.

problem? Liu Weiwei's expression on his face remained unchanged, and he tapped the system, "Senior, I can't solve the problem in practice!"

System: "I will help you."

Liu Weiwei felt calm and said to Ye Che: "Ask."

Ye Che asked, the system gave the answer, and Liu Weiwei read the answer.

At the end of the question and answer session, Ye Che looked excited and said: "Trainer understands, thank you Master."

"It's good if you understand." Liu Weiwei's calm face, in his heart, you understand, why didn't I understand it! ?

...

Time is hurried, half a year has passed.

Ye Che was ready to build the foundation.

Ye Che built the foundation, but Liu Weiwei was busy, preparing the pill and spiritual stones, and spreading large and small spiritual gathering formations on the outside of the bamboo building. Cultivation here is nothing more than that Ye Che had just built the foundation in just three months.

"Master, the disciple has successfully built the foundation." Ye Che respectfully reported to Liu Weiwei.

"Not bad." Liu Weiwei said.

"Because of the previous experience, the foundation building was very smooth this time. Moreover, I feel that my cultivation base this time is more solid than before." Ye Che said, before mentioning it, there was hatred in his eyes, but it was showing. A lot more calm than before.

"Master, when can I go out?" Ye Che asked.

"In a hurry?" Liu Weiwei asked.

"The enemy of life and death, the disciple can't put it down." Ye Che lowered his eyes and pressed the corners of his lips.

"I didn't tell you to put it down, but, based on your current cultivation base, it is too early to take revenge." Liu Weiwei said, looking at Ye Che's appearance, Liu Weiwei continued: "Only in the golden core period can the sword be used at such a high level. You have to learn the sword at least, and practice hard."

"Yes, Master." Ye Che said.

Ye Che is a thorough cultivator. One bigu pill can keep people from being hungry for a month. Ye Che can practice for a month, and then eat a second bigu pill and continue to practice for a second month.

In the third month, Liu Weiwei broke into Ye Che's small bamboo building, picked up Ye Che who was still cultivating, and threw it into the puppet formation he had set up.

"Master?" Ye Che was a little confused by Liu Weiwei's series of actions.

"Cultivation can't be done in the house. Actual combat is also an important part. Today we will practice actual combat." Liu Weiwei said, waving his sleeves, tables, chairs and benches. Liu Weiwei sat on a chair and watched the battle. Ye Che said: "These two puppets are good treasures. They have a sense of measure. If you don't take them seriously, you won't be able to kill you. It's okay to be half-dead."

Liu Weiwei smiled at Ye Che, "Don't worry, Master is here, as long as you have a breath, Master can heal you."

The corners of Ye Che's mouth twitched, and he couldn't worry about seeing the two puppets standing quietly in the formation just like a real person.

Liu Weiwei snapped his fingers, "Start."

As soon as Liu Weiwei's voice fell, the eyes of the two puppets that were still closed just opened, and Qi Qi attacked Ye Che.

In the array, the sword light sword shadow.

Outside the battlefield, the years were quiet. Liu Weiwei had unearthed a few packets of tea from the storage ring some time ago. At that time, she was about to cry with joy while holding the tea.

Can be considered to find something that can be imported.

As long as you have tea, everything else is not a problem. The teapot can be transformed with spiritual energy, water can use spiritual power to collect water vapor in the air, and heating can also use spiritual power.

The water in the teapot was gurgling, put some tea in the teacup, pour hot water, and watch the tea slowly unfold in the hot water, and the fragrance of tea permeated the air.

Liu Weiwei was intoxicated after sniffing the tea with his nose.

When the tea is slightly cool, Liu Weiwei takes a sip and narrows his eyes, "If there are eggs, it will be fine. I can make tea eggs."

Putting the teacup aside, Liu Weiwei waved, and a pair of checkers appeared on the table.

Liu Weiwei knocked on the system: "Senior, come to play chess!"

System: "The host doesn't write stories anymore?"

Liu Weiwei touched his nose, "Cavin's."

System: "Are all four stories stuck?"

That's right, in the past six months, Liu Wei has published four stories in total. The longest one has 200,000 characters, and the shortest one has 30,000 characters. They all have a common feature, and they are all pitted.

Liu Weiwei said: "Senior, play chess and chess."

Of course, while playing chess, Liu Weiwei did not forget to pay attention to the situation of Ye Che in the formation.

Ye Che looked at Liu Weiwei who was drinking tea and playing chess outside the line, gritted his teeth, and never took the initiative to stop.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a sound of fists in his ears, and Liu Weiwei had no intention of playing chess, and asked the system, "Senior, how are you?"

System: "Not yet."

Looking up at Ye Che, he happened to see the scene where Ye Che got up from the ground and was punched and beaten down by the puppet. Liu Weiwei quickly moved his eyes away, "It's too miserable, is it beaten to temper the body?"

System: "There are other ways, but there is no such condition now."

Liu Weiwei looked up at Ye Che again, and looked away. It was too miserable to look at.

When the system said to stop, Liu Weiwei snapped his fingers and the two puppets stopped.

At this time, Ye Che had been beaten to the point where he couldn't get up.

Liu Weiwei walked over and carried Ye Che back to his bamboo building like a little chicken.

A bathtub was filled with water and heated to a suitable temperature, and Liu Weiwei put Ye Che in it.

"Master." Ye Che said in frustration, sitting in the tub with his head hanging down. It really hurts his self-esteem to be beaten like that today.

Reaching out his hand and patted Ye Che's head lightly, Liu Weiwei said, "You are very good." The child must encourage him so as not to lose his confidence.