While cold sweat was breaking out on Lou Wuchen's back, at the highest point in the Qishi Valley, there was a huge prototype platform that seemed to have been carved out by the giant blade of the gods.

A white beam of light cut through the darkness and landed in Qishi Valley at the beginning of night.

"Master Yun, welcome to Xiagu." Several deacons saluted the figure walking out of the white light, then stepped aside to move away from the magic circle behind them, "Please come this way."

The white light gradually dissipated, revealing the awe-inspiring figure of a tall woman. The woman known as Chief Yun raised her eyebrows and showed a look that seemed to be baffling: "Pass the customs test? Do you suspect that this Chief is carrying some secret information?"

Tibetan?"

"Don't you dare!" Several deacons hurriedly apologized and begged for mercy, "It's a routine matter, it's just a routine matter! Chief Yun, it's better not to embarrass us."

"Hmph!" The woman surnamed Yun snorted coldly, and then she suddenly laughed. Her expression suddenly became brighter like the spring breeze turning into snow, which made several people lose their minds for a moment, "Well done, my descendants are practicing in the valley now, so they should avoid suspicion.

.It seems that in this assessment, compliance can be given an excellent first.”

Several deacons breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this: "Don't dare, I'm just doing a routine business... Chief Yun came from afar and was tired, so I prepared a banquet to welcome the chief—"

"Bold!" The woman's expression turned cold for a moment, as if the smile just now was frozen: "It seems that Xiagu's compliance score for this issue is still open to question..."

Everyone's faces turned pale. But the woman walked through the magic circle on her own, leaving only a message saying "I have my own place to go, don't worry about me, I will be there during the assessment" and disappeared into the night.

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"This kid, I really like to use this as the key to the cave." A smile appeared on Yun Hengdong's face, and he quietly drifted into Yun Xingxi's cave.

Let’s make a surprise inspection first to see if the child insists on cleaning up the cave. If it’s messy again... Yun Hengdong showed a fox-like smile and did not go directly to the main hall. Instead, he started from the outer rooms one by one.

She walked around, but the scene she saw made her a little surprised. Although the cave in front of her was not well organized, it was

It can also be seen that it was taken care of carefully. Has this child learned well recently?

Wait, Yun Hengdong suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and bit his silver teeth secretly - the damn girl is not having a romantic interest, is she? Well, luckily I'm here, but you have to watch it carefully. The damn girl is only old, so learn from it

Are people smelly and beautiful?

While thinking about how to educate her niece to stay away from the wrong path, Yun Hengdong stepped into a new room. The unique wooden utensils inside caught her attention. It was the first time Yun Hengdong saw this strange utensil and it had no spiritual power.

The fluctuation is obviously not a magical weapon, but its shape has a certain majestic atmosphere that is not ordinary. It is polished and smooth, and is exquisitely glazed with tree lacquer. Yun Hengdong was quite curious, but after groping for a while, he couldn't figure it out.

its purpose.

Strange handicrafts. Yun Hengdong made his own judgment. Has Xiaoxi started to like collecting such things now?

Hey, there were several sealed wooden barrels next to it. It looked like the craftsmanship and the strange things in front of her were made by the same hand. Yun Hengdong stepped forward curiously, and then made a decision that she regretted greatly.

She lifted the lid of the barrel.

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At this time, Yun Xingxi was looking at the girl on the bed distressedly.

"It's strange... I could open her mouth very easily before..." Yun Xingxi felt at a loss as he held the jade bottle, "What's going on?"

Unfortunately, apparently no one can answer the girl's question.

What should I do? Inject it through the nostrils? No, no, you will definitely choke... How about trying to break the teeth directly?... No, it can't be broken...

Everything in Fendanlou is all your fault! Yun Xingxi pouted angrily. When you come out, I will...

Waiting for you to come out...

snort!

Yun Xingxi lowered his head and looked at the beautiful face of the girl in front of him, his face couldn't help but blush.

This sister is so beautiful... Bah, bah, what was I thinking? Yun Xingxi shook his head - this is the only way now!

——So, when the furious Yun Hengdong walked into the room, what he saw was his niece lying on a beautiful girl with a blushing face.

, the lips met and looked confused...

"...! Yun——! OK——! West————————!!!!"

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In a mood mixed with fear and expectation, Lou Wuchen tried to run the technique again and again.

When he discovered that he could still practice cultivation after cutting off the supply of spiritual energy by relying on the jade ball, he was greatly shocked;

And when he continued and found that after cutting off the spiritual energy, leaving the jade ball to practice in other places and even gathering more spiritual energy, Lou Wuchen only had some kind of horrifying fear in his heart.

Lou Wuchen's eyes were blank, and he muttered "impossible, impossible" in a dull voice.

He tried hard to cut off distracting thoughts so that he would not think of those terrible words, but those words still appeared in his mind tenaciously and vividly:

"...Labor is first of all a process between man and nature, a process in which man uses his own activities to cause, adjust and control the material transformation between man and nature...When he acts on things outside him through this movement

When he transforms nature and changes it, he also changes his own nature. He brings out the dormant potential in his own nature and brings the activity of this force under his own control..."

“…But, on the other hand, the concept of productive labor is narrowed. Capitalist production is not only the production of commodities, it is essentially the production of surplus value. The worker does not produce for himself, but for capital. Therefore, the worker alone

It is no longer enough to produce. He must produce surplus value. Only workers who produce surplus value for capitalists or serve the self-expansion of capital are productive workers..."

This paragraph of text in the memory should have nothing to do with cultivating immortals, but at this time it brought great fear to Lou Wuchen. Several hot concepts in his mind attracted, collided, merged, and exchanged with each other... No.

, No, stop! Can't think anymore! Lou Wuchen shouted silently in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, but the sparks in his mind were still shooting out of his control——

Production...cultivation...foundation building...qualified workers...capital...immortal——
Chapter completed!