Fuli's font is very blunt, like a child who has just learned to write, barely making up a complete character with strokes and strokes, but there is no beauty at all. Zhuang Qing glanced at the test paper and was shocked by the answer to one of the questions.
Question: How can a demon cultivator quickly improve his cultivation without harming his body and heaven
Answer: Feel free to follow your heart, inhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, worship the moon at night, the sun shines on it, inhale the emperor's flowing pulp, and attach the vitality of the world.
This answer is far from the current way of practicing monsters, but the words "sucking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth" make Zhuang Qing unable to look away. Hundreds of years ago, as a human, he served as an official in the court. In this way, it is possible to get close to the imperial library, and find many ancient books and materials that are not released to the public. Although most of these ancient books are incomplete, and there is a suspicion of piercing, they do record some myths about gods and monsters. For example, there are sayings that the nine-tailed fox worships the moon, the plants and trees are transformed into demons by the fluid essence of the emperor, and the bird demons look at the sun and change their forms. At that time, although he felt that these statements were imagined by human scholars, but for some reason, he has kept them in his heart for all these years.
Now, suddenly, I saw a similar statement on the test paper of Fu Li. In addition to being surprised, I suddenly felt that maybe this method was really the way of ancient monsters. At that time, the cultivation method seemed simple and crude, but it was full of admiration for nature. The current method of cultivation relies more on means, and nature has little influence on cultivation.
With the development of the times, monsters, like humans, have gradually reduced their dependence on and reverence for nature. I don't know whether this is good or bad.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Chu Yu and Xu Yuan, who followed to rummage through the exam papers, saw Zhuangqing's solemn expression, Chu Yu thought he was angry with his benefactor's literary test scores, so he said, "The benefactor may be with the world. I've been isolated for too long, this time... even if I fail the exam, I'm excusable."
Zhuang Qing ignored him, took out his mobile phone and dialed Fu Li's number.
Fu Li was in the process of endorsement, and when the phone rang, he didn't react much. It hasn't ringed since the phone was bought. After staring at the phone for more than ten seconds, Fu Li picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Fu." When Fu Li answered the phone, Zhuang Qing put the test paper on the table, "I want to ask Mr. Fu about something. I wonder if you have time now?"
Fu Li looked at the "Apprenticeship Form" halfway through his hand: "I'm reading a book."
"I'll only delay you for a few hours, and I'll drive over to pick you up." Zhuang Qing softened a bit, "Is that okay?"
Hearing the other party's tone softened, Fu Li thought that the other party was a juvenile dragon with no father and no mother, and again refused to say anything, nodded and said, "Okay."
On the other end of the 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 someone, don't you feel distressed about the fuel cost back and forth
"Thank you." Zhuang Qing hung up the phone. Seeing that two colleagues were looking at him, he handed Fu Li's exam paper to Chu Yu: "Put this in my office."
"Oh." Chu Yu nodded, was he frightened by the content of his benefactor's answer
"Ear mouse?" Xu Yuan glanced at it casually, saw the word "ear mouse" on the test paper, and pondered for a moment, "I remember there was a record in an ancient book that if you eat ear mouse meat, you will be immune to all poisons. It's a pity that over the past so many years, the ear mouse with this magical effect has long since become extinct."
Chu Yu also followed the answer and couldn't help but sigh, maybe this is the difference between the ancient monsters and their new era monsters
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 to him. He took it and asked in confusion, "Why do I only get 28 points?"
Zhuang Qing looked at Huang Can, Huang Can stroked his beard with an embarrassed smile, knowing that the answer sheet belonged to Senior Fu Li, even if he had no conscience, he still had to round it up.
In several places where there were crosses, Fu Li felt that he did not make a mistake, and he looked at everyone suspiciously: "I heard from them that there are some exams now, and some people will walk through the back door, have you already decided on the candidates, and watch my martial arts test? With good grades, you gave me such a low score on purpose?"
Everyone: How confident is it that you can say this out loud
Huang Can, who was in charge of marking the papers, tried his best to hide his nervousness and secretly told himself that Fu Li must not know that he scored this score. Thinking about Suan Yu, who was tossed around by Fu Li, what is he like a weasel
"You think too much. It's not that we intentionally gave you a low score, but that your answer does not conform to the current common sense in our cultivation world." I have lived for 1,900 years, and I have never seen Diluoji, and I have never seen Sourgrass, so I didn't know they had such a magical effect."
"Di Liujiao is a rare encounter in a thousand years, and it's normal that you haven't seen it. It's just that something as common as Yansuancao is so common, why don't you have it?" Fu Li took his exam paper and pointed to his answer, "Your current Yao Xiu likes to be lazy, just don't worship the moon and watch the sun, how can you say that my answer is wrong?"
"It's useless to worship the moon," Ning Xuan, who loves reading Xiuxian's novels, whispered, "I tried it."
"Then your method must be wrong. Only on the night of the full moon, meditating after worship is useful." Fu Li said seriously, "If it's just that simple, it's useful, what else is there to practice?"
Ning Xuan suddenly realized, nodded again and again, and took out a small 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?" It's like the white ape on the top of his mountain, nagging every day. Pulling him to talk, everything is going to be said. If he can't remember, nag again.
Huang Can felt that these words sounded familiar, and they seemed to have said similar words when they were grading the papers.
"As for things like Yansuangrass..." Fu Li dug out from his Qiankun bag, and grabbed a handful of strangely-looking grass, 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 the Qiankun bag, when Fu Li took them out, these herbs seemed to be as fresh as they had just been picked from the ground, “These are for you.” Now the demon It's not easy, I haven't tasted anything good, no wonder the cultivation base is so low.
Yan acid grass, which detoxifies, does it look like this? Everyone looked at the strange grass on the table, their eyes widened.
No, isn't the point of such a precious herb, why should it be thrown on the table like a weed
"What's wrong?" Seeing them staring at the table in shock, Fu Li thought that they were worried that the herbs were too small to be divided, so he grabbed a bunch of them and said, "Take them and ask me for it after you finish eating."
"Their cultivation base is not enough. I am worried that they will cause trouble with this rare herb." Zhuang Qing put away all the sour grass, but distributed a few leaves to each member, leaving only a few for preparation To other members of the management office, "You eat these first, and the others are left with you. When you need them later, you will give them to them."
Zhuang Qing looked away from Yansuan Grass, gritted his teeth and stuffed the herb back into Fu Li's hands.
Fu Li wanted to say that this is not a rare thing, he has a lot of them. But times are different now, since Zhuang Qing said so, it must be reasonable. Thinking of this, he stuffed Yan Sour Grass back.
Xu Yuan put the leaves into her mouth silently, and found that although the grass looked strange, it tasted sweet and sour. After entering her stomach, she felt that her body seemed lighter and her tongue was fragrant.
When she came back to her senses, she got up and gave Fu Li a big gift: "Thank you, senior." The others also thanked him, especially Huang Can, who blushed so much that he could be hung 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, "Am I right?"
"That's right, that's right." Huang Can nodded again and again, even if Fu Li said now that the earth is not round, but the sky is round, he would only nod his head. This slap in the face of Yaosheng came hard and fast, and he was so ashamed that he almost turned into a red-haired weasel.
Fu Li squinted at Zhuang Qing, Zhuang Qing took a red pen from the pen holder and added the points for these two questions.
Then everyone in the management office watched as Fu Li took out one strange thing after another, proving 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 office staff, what kind of security guard, just sell anything to the alchemy door, and you can become a rich man in the demon world. .
"Benefactor, your former demon cultivators have so many good things?" Chu Yu secretly regretted, why he was not born a few thousand years earlier, that was a glorious period when there were good things everywhere, and the Ganoderma lucidum was like a dog. .
"It should be." Fu Li put everything back into his pocket, "We are all unknown little monsters on the mountain, and these things are not lacking, not to mention the big monsters outside."
"No," Xu Yuan couldn't help but said, "What are you big demons and little demons based on?"
Zhu Yan, Suan and such big demons were all planted in his hands, and she had to suspect that Fu Li might have misunderstood the word "small".
"The prototypes of the big demons are extremely fierce, and they are born with unparalleled divine power." Fu Li smiled embarrassedly, "Their prototypes are all majestic, unlike our mountain top monsters, who don't look like they are born. It's too eye-catching."
"Then you..." Xu Yuan almost asked about Fu Li's prototype, but fortunately remembered that this was a very taboo thing, and hurriedly endured it, "The innate power is only temporary, you are called the latecomers to come first, and you should be honored. A big monster."
Fu Li looked a little embarrassed, as if embarrassed to mention his past status: "Let's continue talking about the exam papers."
Seeing Fu Li's appearance, everyone felt like a mirror. It seems that the senior is indeed a very ordinary demon cultivator, and the original shape is very inconspicuous, so it is so embarrassing to mention the original shape.
Everyone exchanged glances with each other, and decided not to mention the original form and other words in front of Fu Li in the future, so as not to embarrass the other party.
"I'll take you back." Seeing Fu Li's embarrassed expression, Zhuang Qing got up and said, "We don't have enough knowledge about the exam paper, which is causing you trouble."
"I don't blame you, this is what they humans often say..." Fu Li's expression became somewhat natural. "Generation gap? Is that the word?"
Zhuang Qing turned to look at the others.
The others nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, you are right."
Fu Li smiled: "Humans are really interesting, and the words they create also have intentions."
The people present at the scene: What is the honor with, with
After driving out of the management office, Zhuang Qing asked casually, "Have you eaten lunch yet, how about I invite you?"
"Okay, thank you." Fu Li nodded.
Zhuang Qing squeezed out a stiff smile: "You're welcome."
He forgot that this elderly demon doesn't seem to understand the hypocrisy between humans.
Two servings of meat, one serving of vegetarian food, and a bowl of kelp soup presented by the store. The kelp soup is very clear, with a few thinly sliced kelp floating around, exuding a hazy mist.
Fu Li saw that the adjacent table had ordered a pickled fish with sauerkraut, and it smelled attractive. He looked at the fish and then at Zhuang Qing. Zhuang Qing squeezed the menu tightly, and after half a minute of silence, he beckoned to ask the proprietress to add a small portion of sauerkraut fish.
Although Fu Li claims to be a demon cultivator who has been sleeping for nearly two thousand years, he eats very elegantly, with the style of a noble human family, although the speed of eating is not slow at all.
After eating, the two walked out, and just as they reached the parking lot, a young guy suddenly appeared from the side, grabbing Fu Li's sleeve and reluctant to let it go.
"Big brother, big brother!" Zhou Chang grabbed Fu Li tightly, afraid that he would run away as soon as he let go, "Little brother has no eyes, I don't know you are an expert, don't have the same knowledge as me." He took one hand from his pocket. Pulled out a check holder, "Don't leave, I must thank you."
Zhou Chang looked for Fu Li for a long time but found nothing. The capital is so big that they can meet by chance, which shows that they are destined.
"It's you." Fu Li glanced at Zhou Chang and remembered that the man had said that his medicine was fake, "Is my medicine alright?"
"No problem, no problem!" Zhou Chang let go of his hand, and directly filled the check with two million yuan and stuffed it to Fu Li, "Be careful not to be dedicated, you have offended me before, just treat me like a fart and turn around. Just put your head down, don't worry about it."
Since he asked someone to verify the potency of ginseng and brought it back to his family to eat, their family's health has improved a lot. His mother said that taking the medicine he brought back is more useful than doing a hundred times of beauty treatments, and praised him every day for his ability to do things. The treatment he received at home recently was probably almost as fast as the two years he was born.
"Brother, where are you going now, I'll take you there." In Zhou Chang's eyes, Fu Li was a golden doll with radiance at the moment, except that all people and things did not exist.
"No need." The ignored Zhuang Qing said flatly, "We have our own cars." He pointed to the seven-figure car not far away, but the inside was priceless.
"Ah, this handsome guy is your friend, eldest brother?" Zhou Chang saw that Zhuang Qing was dignified and well-dressed. Knowing that such a person could not be offended, he stepped back and said, "Brother, can you give me one Do you have your contact information? I will thank you when you have time."
Fu Li turned his head and asked Zhuang Qing, "What's my mobile phone number?"
"You haven't used your phone yet?" Zhuang Qing frowned slightly.
Fu Li nodded.
Zhuang Qing accepted his fate and took out his mobile phone, and said, "You don't need to give away the phone bill every month, and you won't keep it until the next month." Isn't this a cheap operation company
After pulling out Fu Li's mobile phone number, Zhuang Qing quickly read it.
Zhou Chang held the phone and asked cautiously, "Can you read it again?"
Zhuang Qing raised her eyelids to look at him.
Zhou Chang stammered: "No, it's not your problem, it's my brain."
Zhuang Qing lowered her eyelids and read it again, this time a little slower.
Zhou Chang quickly wrote down the number and smiled at Zhuang Qing: "Thank you, handsome guy."
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 keeping himself, so he could only leave in despair.
After Zhou Chang was dealt with, Zhuang Qing took Fu Li into the car. The car drove silently for a distance, and when waiting for the traffic light, Zhuang Qing said, "I want to take the liberty to ask you a question."
Fu Li turned to look at him and nodded generously: "Ask whatever you want."
"Which mountain did you live on two thousand years ago?"
The author has something to say: Fu Li: The current demon, I have never seen anything good, sorry~