Zhao Hu didn't come back for several days. Both Ma Fuquan and Zhao Hu's family kept silent about Zhao Hu's whereabouts, and even Ma Fuquan asked for leave from the village department for Ma Fuquan. In the first few days, Li Dachuan was still concerned about this matter, but after a few days he didn't take it to heart. That's what he thought, as long as he didn't kill Zhao Hu, where would Zhao Hu like to go, what would he care about?

Without Zhao Hu in the village, Li Dachuan's life was much quieter, and he lived a simple and fulfilling life. During the day, he went to work, read newspapers, resolved neighborhood disputes, investigated family income, and other work. In the evening, he went to Yugui's home to help Yugui massage his legs. Later, he returned to the village office to practice spiritual power and learn the word "Cultivation of Immortals". The next morning, he would appear on the Cliff on time to practice spiritual power and practice his spring fist. Every Saturday and Sunday, in addition to daily practice and study, he would also spend some time to go around the back mountain or other places. However, no matter that time he was wandering around, he did not go to the hillside where the Immortal Temple was. He remembered that the agreement between the real person and him was made, and he could only go to that place after three months.

In this way, the days were repeated one day, Li Dachuan's spiritual power increased little by little, and Yugui's leg fatigue gradually improved. In the first period, Li Dachuan's spiritual power massage only made her feel that her legs were "awakened", but she could not stand or walk. Just after Li Dachuan's insistence on massage, another month later, her legs became more and more powerful, and she miraculously stood up.

During the two months before and after, although Li Dachuan insisted on a massage for Yugui for half an hour every day, he always adhered to the bottom line in his heart and did not take advantage of Yugui. This is quite valuable for a comrade who has watched movies for a long time and is full of fantasies for beauty.

Yugui's legs have not yet healed, and he still needs to persist in spiritual power treatment for a period of time, but there are only five days left before he can go to the Immortal Temple. Li Dachuan remembers the three-month period very clearly, and it is not too much every day, and it is not too much every day.

While treating Yu Gui's leg disease, in the first and second months, Li Dachuan's research on the word "安" finally got a glimpse of the research on the word "安" and understood some simple things.

The night sky on this day was particularly blue, and the light of the stars and moon was particularly gentle.

After returning from Yugui's house, Li Dachuan has been making various preparations. Just tonight, he wants to draw his first magic talisman.

Dharma talisman is a very complex concept. If you start from the most basic theory and the eighteen basic symbols, you may not be able to finish it for three days and three nights. However, Li Dachuan’s understanding is very simple. The so-called Dharma talisman is actually like a bank deposit slip. When you deposit money in the bank, you get a deposit slip, and when you need to use money, you give the deposit slip to the bank, and the money you deposited in the first place will come back. This is the concept. He puts spiritual power and symbols on a piece of paper. When it needs to be used, it can play a corresponding role as soon as it is activated.

When painting and making talismans, you need yellow paper for worshiping ghosts and gods, cinnabar, and a wolf brush. Li Dachuan has already prepared these things.

"You must succeed." Li Dachuan silently made a wish in his heart and cheered himself up. After that, he placed a piece of cut yellow paper on the table, and then he picked up the wolf hair pen, dipped it in the adjusted cinnabar, and put the tip of the pen on the flat paper.

At the moment of writing, a white light overflowed from his fingertips, slid down the pen holder, and combined with bright red cinnabar, it turned into a talisman.

The magic talismans of immortal cultivators are different from those of ordinary Taoist priests and monks. The difference lies in the spiritual power and characters. Ordinary Taoist priests and monks can write a lot of them by picking up a pen and dipping them in ink. Although those talismans are also called magic talismans, they have no use in addition to cheating you of money.

The character "people" was settled, and a piece of fine beads of sweat appeared on Li Dachuan's forehead. Even his right hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and it felt like he had been doing a day of hard work but couldn't rest.

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult... My spiritual power is still too weak... But this time, I must succeed!" Li Dachuan thought silently in his heart, gritted his teeth, held the pen, and continued to write. Just like the scene just now, a trace of white light overflowed from his fingers, flowed down the pen holder, and injected into the cinnabar font.

The white light is the spiritual power obtained by the cultivator through cultivation. It looks like the light, but it is actually a kind of spiritual energy. It is taken from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and stored in the qi sea of ​​dantian. It nourishes the body when it is quiet, prolongs life, and is like the moon flowing, mysterious and impermanent when it is moving.

The second character "Ding" was completed, and Li Dachuan tilted his body and fell to the ground. The ground that had not been cleaned for at least five days suddenly splashed in dust. At the same time, the magic talisman on the table suddenly emitted a golden light, and there was a faint sound of beeping.

"Success! Finally, it's successful... Haha!" Li Dachuan was extremely excited and struggled to get up, but as soon as he supported his upper body, he fell down again. The moment the magic talisman was refined, he felt as if the bone marrow in his body had been evacuated. Not to mention the power of physical activity, even his heart almost stopped beating!

It is actually a very dangerous thing for a cultivator who has just started to refine magic talismans. At the very least, he vomits three bowls of blood, and at the worst, he stays in the intensive care unit. But Li Dachuan doesn’t know these dangers. Those who don’t know are fearless, so what are he afraid of?

However, these risks and efforts were finally rewarded, and Li Dachuan finally refined his first magic talisman, amulet.

As the name suggests, amulets are used to fix a person's body.

However, Li Dachuan can only refine such lowest-level amulets for humans and animals, such as ghosts and electric talismans, which he cannot refine.

It took half an hour for Li Dachuan to recover. After his body recovered a little strength, he struggled to get up from the ground. He grabbed the paper amulet in his hand, and his excited expression and wonderful and happy feeling were like holding a beautiful woman with an electric buttocks, and he could go crazy at any time.

Cultivating immortals is not mysterious. It is like in the eyes of pig killing. A missile is an out of reach, but in the eyes of missile experts, it is much simpler than killing pigs. Now, Comrade Li Dachuan is already a person who is between a pig killing and a missile expert!

"This talisman has been refined, who should I try to try it?" The danger of talisman refining and the fatigue after talisman refining all disappeared, and Li Dachuan had a new idea in his mind.

Just as I was thinking, footsteps suddenly came from outside the radio room, and soon arrived at the door, and then a crisp sound came in, "Brother Dachuan, are you asleep?"

Listening to the sound, Li Dachuan knew who was coming outside the door. It was the village chief of Aoki Village, Qinghuaer.

"Brother Dachuan, have you slept?" Seeing that no one in the room agreed, Qinghuaer called out again.

"Li Dachuan is asleep. If you have anything to do, come to him tomorrow." Li Dachuan spoke in a sharp voice, imitating the woman's voice. While he put away a lot of messy things on the table, he put the refined amulet into his pocket.

Qinghuaer laughed, "You are good at everything, but you are not serious. Don't pretend to have a woman in the house. Open the door quickly, I'll tell you something."

The door opened, but Li Dachuan blocked the door, "Village Chief, it's midnight at midnight, what are you doing with me?" After nearly three months of getting along, he had already become familiar with the female village chief. He used to not joke about the female village chief, but now he is just making jokes about her.

"Why are you always so slick?" Qinghuaer raised her mouth, "Zhao Hu hasn't come back yet. During this period, there are thieves stealing our greenhouse vegetables. Anyway, you haven't slept, so let's go to the greenhouse fields with me to take a look."

"That... can I not go?"

"No, if you don't go, you will be deducted two hundred salary."

"You...well, I'll go." Li Dachuan shook his head with a wry smile.

Qinghuaer giggled. She had the only way to punish Li Dachuan, which was to deduct wages.

Aoki Village seemed very peaceful under the night sky, and the cool night wind blew, making a whimpering sound. The greenhouse fields were just south of the village, with an area of ​​twenty acres. Li Dachuan followed the blue and whites to the south, and he smelled the faint body fragrance of blue and whites drifting from the night wind.

I don’t know who was playing pop music in the distance. The sound quality of the speaker was not satisfactory, but the sound was loud enough that you could vaguely hear the song between the distance between seventeen or eighteen fields, as if the little bird of Zhao Chuan was playing.

At this time, other birds returned to their nests, but their birds were still stubborn and wanted to fly higher.

"Brother Dachuan, you...have you been going to Sister Yugui's house every day recently?" Qinghua'er, who was walking in front, slowed down and spoke in a different tone.

If you go there once or twice, others will definitely not be able to discover it, but Li Dachuan's trip took two months, which is like this every day, regardless of wind and rain. It seems very difficult to find the village chief Qinghuaer.

"Do I have it?" Li Dachuan asked back.

What is this answer? Is it a default or a deny? Qinghua'er's little mouth slightly raised, but she didn't ask.

Li Dachuan smiled, "Actually, it's nothing. Although I go there every day, I go there in the evening. After finishing, I go back to the village headquarters. It's hard for others to find it, it's very secret."

"You... are you in love?" Qinghua'er became more and more confused as she heard it. From Li Dachuan's words, she thought so. Li Dachuan went to have a secret meeting with Yu Gui every night, and after that, she went back to the village to sleep... It was so dirty!

"Where do you want to go? You are too dark and unhealthy, right?"

"You...you go to a widow's house every night and do that kind of thing, but you even say that I'm mentally bleak and that I'm mentally unhealthy. You're too unreasonable, right?" Qinghua'er looked a little angry.

Li Dachuan came to his senses. It turned out that it was Qinghuaer who misunderstood. He held back his smile and said, "Don't you think Sister Yugui and Ye Zi are living a bad life? I just did my best to help them and their son. I went there every night to help her treat her leg problems. I went there for almost two months and Sister Yugui was able to stand up. I guess she would be able to walk in a while."

"What...you..." Qinghua'er obviously heard what Li Dachuan said to her clearly, but she couldn't believe it was true. After a pause, she tentatively said: "When did you know medical skills? Isn't your major in college philosophy?"

"The ancestral craftsmanship, the ancestral craftsmanship... don't ask, even if I ask, I won't tell you. My ancestral craftsmanship is passed down to men or women. In the future, I will be my wife, so I can't tell her." Li Dachuan said seriously. Since Qinghuaer found that he often went to Yugui's house during this period, he had to tell her some truth, otherwise she would guess such things by herself, and she would easily guess unhealthy places. However, that's all he could tell Qinghuaer, and he wouldn't say anything more.

Sure enough, no matter how Qinghuaer asked, Li Dachuan kept secret and found one excuse or another to not tell her more about the truth. As they talked all the way, the two soon arrived at the greenhouse vegetable area of ​​Aoki Village.

It is the late summer and early autumn season, but the greenhouses are planted with autumn and winter vegetables, such as red peppers, cucumbers and cabbage. In the agricultural technology sector, this is called off-season vegetables. The temperature is adjusted through some greenhouse facilities and plant vegetables that are not available in the current season. Once these vegetables enter the market, they are all hot goods that can be sold at high prices.

It was precisely because of the high price that some thieves seized this "business opportunity" and came to steal greenhouse vegetables from Aoki Village. When Zhao Hu was still in Aoki Village, the thieves nearby were afraid of him and did not dare to do it easily, but when Zhao Hu left, the thieves were unaware of anything. A few days ago, I heard that a thief had stolen hundreds of kilograms of red pepper, and lost at least 3,000 yuan. No wonder Qinghuaer couldn't sleep at night and wanted to take Li Dachuan to catch the thief.
Chapter completed!