Li Banfeng tried his best to restrain his legs from shaking and listened to his wife explain the three-layer technique.

"Hey, sir, the house cultivators on the first and second floors actually have no skills. They only have two talents. One is to keep the house on the ground, which means that the house cultivator has advanced to a higher level of combat power. The other is to turn a blind eye, which means that the house cultivator has outgrown the house.

, will not be noticed.”

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "I can do this too. Isn't that exquisite taste, golden eyes, and insight into spiritual sounds a technique?"

The legs are not only shaking, but also seem to be stretching.

"These are techniques, but they are more about the friendship of a small slave. Other home cultivators may not be able to use them."

This is the special thing about Zhai Xiu, and it is also the reason why others are not willing to fight with Zhai Xiu. Some of Zhai Xiu's techniques are given by Zhai Xiu, and it is difficult to understand the rules.

The lady continued: "But the three levels of techniques are different. This technique is the same among all the house cultivators in the world. It is called returning to the heart like an arrow.

As long as the home cultivator is determined to return home and wants to go home, his combat power will be greatly improved, but how much the improvement will be and how long it can last depends on the husband's ability."

Li Banfeng hammered his thigh: "You know I can last a long time."

Tsk~

The record player laughed slightly mockingly: "The skill of returning to one's heart like an arrow depends on how high your husband's cultivation level is, and how urgent it is to return to your heart. The higher your cultivation level, the more urgent it is to return to your heart, and the more powerful and lasting the technique will be."

"I see, I'll go out and test it first." Li Banfeng got up and ran out. He couldn't help it anymore.

He wanted to run, he couldn't help but want to run. If his upper body remained still, it seemed that his legs would run out on their own.

The record player warned: "Husband, there are no levels in home repair. You can't stay at home for less than two hours every day, go up to the first floor for no less than three hours, go up to the second floor, and spend no less than four hours. Now you're on the third floor.

not less than five hours,

Normally, officials are busy with their livelihoods and return earlier or later, but the slave doesn't care. Now that he has been promoted to three levels, officials should pay more attention to the rules.

The slave's side is easy to talk about, but the house's side is not so easy to deal with."

Li Banfeng agreed and immediately left his home.

In the outer room, a dewdrop appeared on the copper lotus.

She wasn't spitting, she was sweating.

He ran like the wind, rushed out of Lanyang Village, rushed into the wilderness, and ran aimlessly.

Only by running wildly could he restrain his legs from shaking almost uncontrollably.

While running, Li Banfeng thought:

The last few words of the record player's instructions are very crucial. The practice method of home cultivator lies in the balance between the cultivator, the home practitioner and the home spirit.

If the home repairer does not go home for a long time, or does not spend enough time at home, it will lead to alienation between the home repairer and the home, and even lead to backlash from the home.

If my wife wants to bite me back, should I do it directly or join forces with my wife to deal with me?

This question is a bit redundant.

If my wife wants to deal with me, there is no need to join forces with me. The key is...

The key is when to stop!

Li Banfeng has been running for a long time.

From Lanyang Village to the wilderness, from the wilderness to the small town, and from one town to another, Li Banfeng ran for more than a hundred miles. Until he ran back to the cabin, he had no desire to stop.

Once he stopped, Li Banfeng's legs began to shake unconsciously again.

He underestimated the so-called backlash. If he encountered an enemy now, Li Banfeng would have almost no ability to fight back.

Continuing to run doesn't seem to solve the problem, unless you can directly advance to the second level by running. For ten years, fifty miles a day, you don't know how many years you will run.

How can I solve the problem?

Li Banfeng controlled his trembling arms and took out the newly refined Jin Yuan Dan from his arms.

There are thirty-eight in total, each representing one hundred days of practice.

Thirty-eight hundred days, more than ten years of practice, after taking these elixirs, Li Banfeng can be promoted to the second level, returning to a situation where he is only one level behind the house repair.

Is it okay to take so many elixirs at one time?

After stopping for just a short while, Li Banfeng had the urge to run away again.

I couldn't run, my legs were about to fly out from my hips.

This was not a perceptual illusion, but these two legs were really about to fly out, and Li Banfeng heard the sound of joint friction.

Blood oozed from his thigh, and part of his skin was torn to pieces by his own thigh.

Not just his legs, but all the joints in his body wanted to run wildly.

The left hand wants to run east, the right hand wants to go west, and the neck wants to fly to the sky!

His legs want to run and run without stopping. Once he stops, his whole body will fall apart!

It can't go on like this.

If I take less pills, I still won't be able to reach the second level, and the backlash effect won't change much.

I ran aimlessly like this until I died of exhaustion and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to stop.

If you meet an enemy, you might risk your life.

Eat when you get home?

inappropriate.

The fact that Li Banfeng is also studying as a traveling student must not be known to the record player.

The record player hates travel repairs very much, but I don’t know the specific reason.

If the record player knew that Li Banfeng had taken elixirs in order to be promoted as a traveler, he would probably prevent Li Banfeng from being promoted, or even go crazy suddenly and kill Li Banfeng.

If you don’t do one, you won’t stop!

You might as well eat it now, and if you really can't do it, go back home to detoxify.

Li Banfeng ran all the way back to the cabin. Ma Wu came out of the bedroom with a newspaper: "Brother Li, what did you guess? The Lu family..."

"Don't talk about it yet. I can't go to Xindi tonight. Guard the door for me. No one is allowed in."

"Brother Li, what happened? Why are you shaking so hard?"

"Shake, what can you do if you shake? No, isn't it good?" Li Banfeng was trembling when he spoke. He couldn't understand what he was saying, so he didn't say more.

He quickly went up the stairs, entered the bedroom, poured out thirty-eight pills, stuffed them directly into his mouth, swallowed them with a sip of water.

This is the first time Li Banfeng has taken elixirs since arriving in Puluo Prefecture.

Jin Yuan Dan slides into the throat one by one, very smoothly, without any stagnation or astringency.

After taking thirty-eight pills, Li Banfeng didn't feel anything special.

He just felt that the desire to shake was not that strong.

Does this count as being promoted to the second level of travel training?

Has the backlash from cultivation disappeared?

Does it work so quickly?

Was the promotion so smooth?

Li Banfeng felt a burst of joy, looked at his body, and felt that something was wrong.

He was still shaking, and still shaking violently.

The reason why he felt that his desire was not so strong was because he could no longer feel his body.

He wanted to move his arms, but they wouldn't work.

Is erysipelas so violent?

Hurry back home and detoxify!

How to explain to my wife?

Just say that I suddenly went crazy and took the elixir!

Is this explanation credible?

I think it’s quite believable!

Anyway, we have already eaten, so let’s not mention traveling as a monk, the rest is just to lie to her!

But I asked which man has never cheated on his wife at home!

Li Banfeng wanted to take out the keys, but couldn't. He had completely lost control of his hands.

I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home.

Li Banfeng's veins popped out, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, his fingertips trembled slowly, and he reached into his trouser pocket.

He was eager to return home, and his desire to return home was very urgent. This also made his physical fitness quickly improve to a new level, and he temporarily overcame the influence of erysipelas.

He twisted the key, opened the door, and threw the key under the bed.
To be continued...