The courtyard of the villa was brightly lit. Under Zheng Dao's personal experience, a group of workers began to meditate on luck seriously. According to the method of "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill", they moved the heaven and earth and sensed the subtle mysteries of heaven and earth.
Fang Ning was bored and attracted by the movements of these people. She stood on the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor and looked down at this scene. The more she looked at it, the more she looked like someone who stayed up late to practice qigong in the last century...
However, those qigong were eventually proven false one by one. When the Age of Vitality came, some people dug out these old things and practiced them again, but it was useless.
On the contrary, some internal strength cultivation methods passed down by ancient families can transport vitality and transform internal force.
It's just that compared with some effective skills in the local area and those possessed by descendants from the upper world, the gap is as big as Manchu firearms and Western muskets.
After looking at it for a while, Fang Ning said to the uncle: "Activate my krypton gold eye."
"What do you want to do? That requires a million experience." The uncle said distressedly.
"I want to know why the same people have very different abilities in how to handle vitality. What exactly is this vitality? Where does it come from and where does it go?" Fang Ning pretended to be serious.
"We have to wait for you to study this issue, and everyone will starve to death. Zheng Dao has already had confidential information issued by the Truth Office, "The Origin of Vitality - First, Second, and Third Explorations"... There are a lot of related books, and you have always Too lazy to look, you don’t even know this, and you still want to waste your money?” The uncle was very dissatisfied.
"Uh..." Fang Ning didn't say anything for a long time.
Then he got into the system space dejectedly and went through the data stored on the computer.
Three hours later, Fang Ning came out feeling refreshed and looking like an expert.
He looked at the people below again, and he felt very different at the moment.
Because he no longer simply sees with the naked eye, but uses the method studied in books and uses the method of spiritual thought to sense it carefully.
These people were surrounded by an indescribable aura, and this aura was rushing towards the nine orifices around their bodies.
At this time, the differences between different people are reflected.
Most people's nine orifices are like closed iron doors that cannot be pulled open or pushed, and can only flow in a little bit along the gaps.
Some people's doors were barely opened just a crack, allowing more of the indescribable breath to flow in.
Of course, there are some people who can't even see a door above their nine orifices, it's just a wall...
Probably this is the most standard useless template.
It's a pity that they may not have the fate of the protagonist.
Out of curiosity, Fang Ning began to observe herself again.
He now has a half-dragon physique, has system bonuses, and has already had double S-level vitality cultivation qualifications.
Under the influence, he felt secretly happy.
All he could see was that his own nine orifices were like a black hole and an abyss, desperately sucking in vitality and expelling old things and bringing in new ones. Where could there be a door, let alone blocking the entry and exit of vitality
Not only that, all the acupoints all over the body are like funnels, sucking out a large amount of vitality.
It can be said that the energy throughput of any of the 365 acupoints in his body is far greater than the sum of the following people.
"No wonder the Age of Yuanqi is an age of myths, and the truth-clarification office wants to change it to the Age of Divine Origin. The gap between people is so huge that it is simply not comparable to that of previous technological eras. Those who have outstanding cultivation qualifications all think very highly of themselves and will not Ordinary people take it seriously. That's because they know that no matter how hard the other party works, it is impossible to catch up with them unless they are lucky." Fang Ning sighed deeply under the night.
"Why are you talking about these nonsense? You can despise those people with outstanding cultivation qualifications. It's not all because of my hard work day and night, but I never see you giving me any allowance." The uncle said dissatisfied.
"Don't worry about these things all the time. As a noble system, it must be separated from those vulgar things." Fang Ning taught him a lesson.
"Impossible, it is impossible to separate in this life. The money module is part of my core." The uncle said firmly.
"I see, you have really fallen in the eyes of money." Fang Ning suddenly realized.
"Thank you for the compliment from the rich man. I have a dream, which is to swim in the ocean of money and experience..." the uncle said plausibly.
"It's a good thing to have dreams," Fang Ning affirmed, "It's a pity that you see ghosts every day..."
"I don't understand." The uncle said in confusion.
"Sure enough, your IQ is still so low. I mean your dream will definitely not come true." Fang Ning said contemptuously.
Before the uncle could refute, some sounds came from the courtyard downstairs.
"How did everyone feel after practicing Kung Fu for a while?" Zheng Dao asked kindly.
"I don't feel anything." Someone said discouragedly.
"Yes, it's too difficult. If you hadn't shouted this, housekeeper, I almost fell asleep just now." Someone said helplessly, which caused bursts of laughter.
"Haha, this is all normal." Zheng Dao smiled and didn't take it seriously.
If it were another person, I'm afraid he would have scorned these people and thought that letting them practice would be a fantasy, a waste of energy and a waste of time.
However, Zheng Dao was very patient and said: "Everyone is practicing for the first time, don't be anxious, it will get better gradually. From now on, before going to bed at night, you can practice practicing instead of falling asleep, and it will not waste more of your time. The key is to Have perseverance and persist. When you can’t hold on, think more about your descendants. If you improve a little bit today, your descendants will improve a little bit.”
Someone muttered in a low voice: "What's the use...cultivation is so slow."
Zheng Dao looked up and saw the names and all relevant information of everyone working in the villa.
The man who spoke was a young worker named Wang Wenqing, who was introduced by an acquaintance on the farm.
Although he felt that this person was a little unreliable, it was only human nature, so he let him come in to work.
Now it seems that this young man is indeed not practical enough.
He said sternly: "You must know that the sages have said that a horse can't take ten steps with one leap; a horse can ride ten steps, and the merit lies in perseverance. If you persevere, the rotten wood will not break; if you persevere, the metal and stone can be carved. You must remember not to give up on yourself, because in a moment If progress is slow, give up this great opportunity, otherwise you will regret it too late."
Everyone nodded silently. Wang Wenqing knew that he had spoken quickly and said the wrong thing, so he just bowed his head and remained silent.
He didn't dare to offend the housekeeper, otherwise he could go home with his baggage tomorrow.
Working here, you can get some dragon spirit after all, you are safe and secure, the salary is not low, and others can't get in even if they want to.
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Fang Ning watched this scene from the balcony on the second floor and remained silent for a long time.
"Old Zheng is really good at deceiving people. Like a master, like a servant. You learned this from the rich man, right?" The uncle suddenly sighed.
"What do you mean? Are you saying that these people below can't practice the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill"?" Fang Ning asked confused.
"What can be achieved is just as Lao Zheng said, little by little, slowly improve. After twenty or thirty years of hard work, you can reach the first level of concentration. Unfortunately, they will all be in their forties or fifties by then. If you want to have a baby and pass on your improved qualifications, it will be very difficult..." The uncle said doubtfully.
"You don't understand this. 'A man has forty-one flowers.' Lao Zheng is not lying, he is telling the truth. You forgot, he is probably almost forty years old..." Fang Ning smiled "hehe".
"Well, that's why I wrongly blamed Lao Zheng. He is better than his master, and better than you." The uncle said angrily.
"When you evaluate others, don't always bring me along." Fang Ning was speechless.
"I know you best. If I don't compare you with who else can I compare you with?" the uncle said plausibly.
Fang Ning was too lazy to say anything and just continued to look down.
He doesn't despise the slowness of these people in cultivation. If it weren't for the uncle's care, he would definitely be one of these people. Maybe he would not be as good as others because he is lazier.
Do it and cherish it, Fang Ning couldn't help but have this realization.
After close contact with these lowest practitioners, his whole being was baptized from the inside out.
He sincerely thanked the system uncle at this time, but of course he would not let the other party know this, otherwise, those two transactions would be earth-shattering.
I also need to be more diligent, and I can’t continue to be so lazy. Starting from tomorrow, I will wake up at 11 o’clock, instead of getting up at 10 o’clock...
Fang Ning thought so.