Sky Eater Traveler

The bamboo house located in the bamboo forest is full of tranquility, and the crisp sound of 'adding water' in the courtyard echoes far away, purifying the body and mind.

Listen, the water is gurgling!Look, lush!In a trance, there really is a sense of ethereal detachment from the world.

"Do the last thing first, and then take a good bath in the hot spring."

Ye Qiu muttered to himself and turned to the backyard.Poetry or life emotion or something, there is still some distance from him as an otaku.All he did was to make his life easier.

The bamboo house is not big, the standard layout of three rooms and one living room.But the opposite backyard is not small. The fence built with green bamboo not only encloses the bamboo house, but also encloses the range of a hot spring.As a result, a backyard is much larger than two bamboo houses.

Ye Qiu, who walked into the backyard, took off the long sword from his waist.Living alone in the mountains cannot be as pleasant as one might imagine, mosquitoes, snakes, ants, monsters and ghosts are all troublesome.This is not the [-]st century, there are not many specialized means of defense, perhaps magic is a good solution.

But unfortunately, he won't!

However, this does not mean that he has no strategy to deal with, the long sword in his hand will solve this problem for him very well. The 'strongest steel' standing on the ground can speed up the grinding process, and can shock the filth. If it is used well, it can even attract the energy of the earth, turning this place into a real blessed land.It can be said to be three birds with one stone.

In detail, this is the power of the divine tool.It is no longer a simple weapon, but also a sharp weapon to help practice.As long as it is used properly, it can hold up a prosperous family.Of course, if the strength is insufficient, it is likely to bring disaster.The common man is innocent, but the guilt is the truth.

He sensed the leylines in the backyard, found a central point, and Ye Qiu placed the sword in his hand in it.For him, it is enough to lock in some Earth Qi, and naturally there is no need to bother to arrange it.

The long sword left, Ye Qiu was not worried that someone would steal it.Although this sword is no longer Zanpakutō, the sense of connection with his mind still exists, and he can feel it no matter how far away he is.

After returning to the room to get some wine, Ye Qiu stepped into the hot spring.

The craftsmen's skills are good, and the temperature of this natural hot spring is controlled just right.

With a long sigh of relief, Ye Qiu, who was soaking in the hot spring, leisurely filled himself with a glass of sake.

The sunset is scattered with the final brilliance. In this landscape, a person, a glass of wine, inadvertently, suddenly wants to get drunk...

PS: Thanks to Wangyouzhishang and wj** for the reward!Suddenly I feel that it is time to build a reward and thank you building!Finally, ask for support!

Chapter [-] Rebuild and Obstruction

Time goes by.The god of death or something seems to be really embarrassing. He didn't come to trouble, and the little otaku who didn't bother, finally lived a simple life in the bamboo forest.

Every day, practicing swordsmanship, re-cultivating the power of 'devouring', and I don't know where to find a copy of "The World in a Pot" to study and learn the method of storing things, these gradually turned into the daily life of teenagers.

But apart from swordsmanship, the progress of the other two was not very smooth.Devouring and re-cultivation is worse than he imagined, and the power of power has become the biggest obstacle to his re-cultivation of 'devouring'.It's very simple, the power he can feel when he sinks his heart is 'power'. In order to practice 'devouring', he must first see through the fog of this power and find 'devouring' in a deeper depth.

But it's easier said than done!This usurped power was originally quite powerful. After sixteen times of reinforcement, it was finally completely controlled by him, and he was already indistinguishable from each other, and he could use it at will in his mind.Because of this, this layer of mist has almost materialized and has become water.

Looking in the fog and looking in the water, everyone knows, are two completely different things.In the fog he just couldn't see, and in the water he would suffocate, engulfed by the power of power.You can't even calm down and look for 'devour', the difficulty of which can be imagined.

It's not that he didn't think of looking for it with the long sword that still had some Zanpakutō properties, but he was decisively stopped by 'Order'.

After all, Zanpakutō is a quick method, a power that was forcibly developed by 'Order'.And this power, he has never really touched it by himself once, yes!Not once!

Using the characteristics of Zanpakutō, he may be able to find 'devour', but he will never have real cognition.He had to overcome this barrier of awareness of his own strength.

Because this is a very basic and a very important step!

So if it is said that rebuilding 'devour' is a difficult experience, then the cultivation of the world in the pot is undoubtedly a torment of living in the eighteenth hell!

He is not illiterate, and it is impossible that he cannot understand the cultivation method.He's not a scumbag either, he can't understand it, he just can't learn.But he was wrong.Facts have proved once again that he is a complete magic idiot.He understood, understood, and even mastered the principles, but he was unable to cast spells.

He didn't know the reason for this.However, during the experiment during this period, he had two guesses: one is that the power and the majestic magic power of this body were usurped, and there were obvious omissions in the subtle control.And usurped from the power of Veleslana, the essence of the power of this god of victory from the east is 'victory and light', which makes his power inevitably branded with the attribute of 'light and victory'. The will of the 'God' is so clear that when he entrusts this power to cast magic techniques other than 'Light and Victory', the result is twice the result with half the effort.Hard work will make people have the urge to hit the wall.

And the second reason is his soul problem.In Taoist thought, the soul consists of three souls and seven souls. Among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul of life lives alone.This shows that part of the human soul is actually in the heaven and earth, or it is an important medium for sensing heaven and earth.But it is a pity that his soul was firmly locked in the body, and not a single point was exposed.

Therefore, the result of the same magic spell being cast by him in the same way is that he can't let out a single fart.

There might be other reasons, but Ye Qiu didn't want to look for it anymore.Because these two are enough for him to live up to the name of a 'magic idiot'.

The road is long and far away, and I will search for it!

Someone else's is indeed someone else's. As the protagonist, it is so extraordinary that we are born to create a law.Only those spells that are tailored for oneself can reflect the protagonist's extraordinaryness!

However, Ye Qiu just wanted to say, "Shit! It's easy for you to say, create one and I'll see."

With only tears left, Ye Qiu angrily threw away the "Detailed Explanation of Heaven and Earth in the Pot" that he had been reading for half a year. If he could, who would want this kind of extraordinary!

But no matter how bad it is, the day will pass.In order to adjust his life, Ye Qiu finally took the fruitful research on seasonings into his hands.According to the memory of later generations and the results of the materials in hand, the final research and development will begin.

A sheep is put, and so is a flock of sheep.Because the wine was consumed a bit fast, and there were not many good wines, Ye Qiu also learned to make wine by the way.Because he disliked the low degree of alcohol in this era, he shamelessly found He Mao Zhongxing, and with his help, he made a distiller, so there was no tragic looting of the Ping An Jing wine store.

Speaking of which, the attribute of being addicted to alcohol is a bit conflicting with the property of being a housekeeper, and even Ye Qiu himself doesn't know when he developed the habit of being addicted to alcohol.You must know that before he crossed over, he was a little otaku who had never even touched liquor!

Gee!It must have been damaged by Godou! (Hey~ Hey! Is it really good to frame others like this?)

Ye Qiu, who started to evolve into a tech house, lived like this day after day.Occasionally, the sister-in-law will come to play, occasionally the villagers will send some fruits and vegetables, and occasionally Kamao Chuyuki and Fujiwara Bubi will also come to visit.But more often, practicing swordsmanship, comprehending swallowing, studying magic techniques, and fiddling with gadgets to make one's life more comfortable are the daily life of an otaku.

Gradually, in this daily life, this half-tech house from the [-]st century, which is evolving towards a dead house, is in everyone's eyes, and is slowly recognized as a real master of the world.There was a hermit living in the bamboo forest, and he was gradually recognized by people like this!

Ye Qiu was quite satisfied with this title.In other words, this was the title he was most satisfied with, not only in line with him, but also greatly satisfied the otaku's vanity.

Although the hermit and the dead house are both otakus, it is obvious that the former is overpowering and the latter does not know how many grades!

It is completely the rhythm of the ultimate evolution of otaku and then to the peak of life!

But recently, this young man who evolved from an otaku to a tech nerd, who was going to super-evolve into a dead nerd, but accidentally evolved into a hermit by accident, has been in a bad mood recently.The seasonings started to work, the drinks became more mellow, and the 'devouring' had a look. Everything was going for the better. When he should be happy, the boy was stuck in the throat with a thorn, and he couldn't laugh.

Maybe retribution!If you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.The boy who once looted the treasury was recently patronized by thieves as retribution.There will always be a few bottles missing for no reason, and the cooked meals will disappear inexplicably, and the black hand stretched out from the gap always takes some things along when he can't react in time.

And today is the third time!

"...Do you really need to set up a barrier?"

Ye Qiu sat in the hall, resting his cheeks with his hands, worrying about whether to set up a barrier.He no longer has any expectations for this unscrupulous monster idler, trying to find out in her conscience, repent of her mistakes, and so on, forget it!So from this point of view, it is necessary to build a barrier that can defend against youkai sages.