Small country roads, mud walls, and simple wooden fences. Outside the fences, there were slaves with swords riding on tall horses. The slaves' braids were tied up casually as if they hadn't been taken care of for a long time. They were still wearing robes and boots.
When Lv Shu saw this scene, he felt as if he had returned to ancient times. To be honest, Lv Shu sometimes felt as if he had traveled through time, not space.
If it was before last night, Lü Shu might have rejected House Yu's gifts. After all, he needed House Yu's protection.
He wasn't that particular, and he wouldn't be anyone's slave. Nie Ting wanted him to be the Ninth Tengra, but he refused, let alone a slave.
But it was different now. He was confident that he could reach Fourth Level in a month, which was equivalent to D class on Earth. The longer the time, the more confident he would be in recovering his strength.
And the slave owners in these towns, according to Zhang Weiyu, the biggest slave owner was only at the fourth grade. Above the fourth grade were the third and second grade. That was something that only the nobles could master.
However, the difference between Lv Shu and these slave owners or even the great aristocrats was that he held a complete channel of ascension in his hands. The aristocrats could only reach the second grade B-rank, but he could skyrocket. The upper limit of the cultivation method determined Lv Shu's confidence.
He was no longer a fledgling rookie. His horizons were much higher than these so-called slave owners and nobles. Therefore, Lv Shu didn't really need protection right now. What he needed was food …
The slaves who came to give gifts looked at each other. They didn't think that this guy would accept the gifts. Didn't the master say that he was tough and unyielding?
But before they could react, Lü Shu started ordering, "Come, come, put it in the house. Don't let the food get on the ground."
The slaves obeyed and started unloading. Zhang Weiyu warned him softly, "You'll lose House Yu's protection. Good looking people aren't safe in this world. There are three slave masters in Field Ridge Town, and House Yu isn't the strongest. The other two are very violent. Without House Yu's protection, they can capture you anytime they want. Moreover, the nobleman who controls Field Ridge Town won't discuss anything with you. He's the sky of Field Ridge Town! "
Lü Shu nodded in his heart. It seemed that the main power in Field Ridge Town was a noble and three slave masters. Field Ridge Town was the noble master's fief, and he was the one who controlled this place.
Moreover, Lv Shuxin had said that he really wasn't at the level of a "good-looking" player. On the other hand, Carol had said that he was good-looking. When she had said that, she had even added the prefix "not the most good-looking" …
But Lü Shu suddenly realized that the people in this Lü Zhou world seemed to be a little dark due to long hours of work, and he … had fair skin.
Could this be the legendary 'whiteness covers a hundred ugliness'? Lü Shu thought about it … He suddenly didn't hate this world so much anymore …
Zhang Weiyu suddenly realized that Lü Shu didn't seem to take his words seriously at all.
After the slaves put away the gifts, they seemed to be dissatisfied with the ugly appearance of Zhang Weiyu's house. The leader swaggered out of the house, "Then we'll go back and report."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lü Shu sitting on the kang and opening the gift box. The box was made of hard paper, and there was even a square piece of red paper on the outside. It looked quite festive …
The slaves were speechless for a long time, and said loudly again, "Then we'll go back and report!"
"Go, go." Lü Shu waved his hand, and he opened the box. It was actually a box full of pastries, he was overjoyed!
After the slaves left, Zhang Weiyu looked at Lü Shu wolfing down the food, and he swallowed his saliva.
Lü Shu pushed another box of pastries to Zhang Weiyu, "Here, you eat too."
Zhang Weiyu shook his head, "Since you want to cultivate, then you need to have a good body. Keep it for yourself, I don't have much use for it." At this point, Zhang Weiyu's tone changed, "But I advise you to eat sparingly. After all, the girl from House Yu found out that you're a little different from what she imagined. There won't be such a good thing in the future."
Lü Shu happily stuffed the pastries into his mouth. This Zhang Weiyu was a smart player. He didn't have a bad heart, but his mouth was unforgiving.
However, Lü Shu didn't mind. His only thought now was to continue merging with the sword.
Not only that, but Lü Shu even hoped that the shackles on the Star Atlas and Qi Ocean and Snow Mountain would be released a little slower. After all, he was finally able to absorb spiritual energy into his body and refine his physique.
If the Star Atlas was unlocked prematurely, and the spiritual energy in his body hadn't formed enough power to fight against the Star Atlas, then his physique refining process would come to an abrupt end.
Lü Shu himself was conflicted, but since the shackles couldn't be released, he could only comfort himself like this …
Zhang Weiyu couldn't help but look at Lü Shu enjoying the food too much. He lifted the hoe and shouted, "That's enough, come with me to farm!"
"I'm not going." Lv Shu refused. "I'll go after I finish all these snacks."
Zhang Weiyu froze for a moment, then laughed coldly, "Do you think this will last long? Now that they know what kind of person you are, they won't send you anything in the future. If you don't farm, what are you going to eat? "
Lü Shu shook his head. "I'll go farm after I finish eating."
It wasn't that he was lazy, but he urgently needed to merge with the sword to recover his strength. Time was his most precious resource. In this dangerous world, Lü Shu wouldn't allow himself to waste time.
Lv Shu had calculated the time this morning. If he was given two more days, he would be able to cross the threshold of Level Six. However, these two days were counted as one night. If he could cultivate during the day, he would be able to reach Level Six by tomorrow morning!
In Field Ridge Town, most of the slaves didn't have the strength of the sixth-grade.
Zhang Weiyu looked at Lü Shu and sneered for a long time. He seemed to have regarded Lü Shu as a gluttonous and lazy person. "I think you're just unwilling to give up. A person's life is just a struggle. You want to cultivate with such tenacity? You're just dreaming. "
After Zhang Weiyu left, Lü Shu practiced his swordsmanship in the yard with full concentration.
The spiritual power in the surroundings was all stirred. Lü Shu felt his muscles continuously becoming stronger, his bones becoming harder, and his internal organs becoming stronger.
On the surface, it couldn't be seen or heard, but the sound of blood surging in his body was loud and clear like a drum.
When Zhang Weiyu returned home with the hoe, he suddenly saw footprints on the dry soil in the yard. Some of the footprints were half an inch deep.
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