Lord of Puro

Chapter 458: The Stranger in the House
The mind travels through thousands of mountains.

Understanding it literally means that one should rely on one's mind to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers in exchange for cultivation.

In terms of the eighth level of skills, Li Banfeng can be said to be self-taught, because the skill of traveling through thousands of mountains with one's mind is very consistent with the characteristics of Sui Shen Ju.

When Li Banfeng was thinking about a place in Suishenju, Suishenju would take him to that place. During this process, Li Banfeng's cultivation also increased to a certain extent because he followed Suishenju. Although the principles were different, the process and results were somewhat similar.

This also explains why Li Banfeng did not leave when he was in Moxiang Store, and why he could feel his cultivation level increasing.

He had been reading travelogues, and through the books he had traveled thousands of miles, thus completing his regular practice in another way.

It seems that this technique is used to improve one's cultivation.

"Yingying, with this technique, our brigade... your brigade training, will we not have to run around everywhere anymore?"

Hong Ying shook her head and said, "It's not that simple. Our sect is special. Practitioners have to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers. But sometimes, it is inconvenient for practitioners to go out.

Just like when I was in the army, if I left the barracks without permission, I would be beaten by this evil woman. If I continued like this, I would be delayed in my cultivation and my cultivation would be backfired.

The skill of "Walking in the Thousand Mountains" can make up for some of the damage in cultivation, thus eliminating the risk of backlash. However, with Qilang's current cultivation, he cannot make up too much. 20% to 30% is already very difficult. The rest must be done by Qilang himself."

Li Banfeng lowered his head and said, "I am not a traveling cultivator, I am borrowing techniques."

Hong Ying touched Li Banfeng's cheek and said, "Qilang, don't hide it. It hurts me to see you. Why don't we find a place to talk about it in detail without letting this evil woman hear us?"

Snapped!Snapped!
The record player was furious and hit Hong Ying ten times.

Hong Ying rubbed it for a long time, took a breath, and then said: "I have seen many travel practitioners who use the skill of traveling thousands of mountains with their mind as a means to make up for their cultivation. This is a fallacy.
The mind can move thousands of mountains, and thousands of mountains can be moved by the mind. The beauty of the skill of moving thousands of mountains by the mind does not lie in improving one's cultivation, but in the method of fighting. "

Tactics?

Can this technique also be used in combat?
Li Banfeng imagined the battle scene:

When fighting with the enemy, Li Banfeng would first unfold a painting, take a look, and then improve his cultivation...

This doesn't seem feasible.

"Yingying, I don't understand this tactic."

Hong Ying raised her head suddenly, with an intimidating aura.

Li Banfeng stood up suddenly, thinking that Hong Ying had gone crazy, and quickly prepared for battle.

Hong Ying's long hair fluttered, as if she was ready to launch an attack at any time.

To be on the safe side, Li Banfeng took two steps back, and suddenly felt a sense of danger coming from behind.

Li Banfeng glanced at him and was so scared that his hair stood on end.

There is no time to retreat.

Less than five centimeters away from his heels was a thousand-foot cliff, and birds were flying around the rock wall.

"Is this an illusion?" Li Banfeng asked Hong Ying.

"It's not an illusion. If you fall down, you will be smashed to pieces," Hong Ying grabbed Li Banfeng, and the cliff behind them disappeared immediately. "This cliff was a dangerous place I passed by when I was fighting in the war. I just moved it here. This is real. This is what it means to travel through thousands of mountains."

"Move it here?" Li Banfeng asked in astonishment, "You moved a cliff into your residence?"

Hong Ying shook her head and said, "What we moved here is not the cliff, but the strategic location of the cliff. Our brigade is good at fighting in strategic locations. If we move the strategic location to the battlefield, we can gain the upper hand over the enemy."

It turns out that the key element of traveling through thousands of mountains lies in the dangers. Li Banfeng said, "Then why is it not called the skill of overcoming thousands of difficulties and dangers?"

Hong Ying smiled and said, "Because sometimes they really move, and sometimes they pretend to move. What they move may not be dangerous, sometimes it is cosmetics."

Li Banfeng was puzzled: "Why did you bring cosmetics here?"

"Qillang, look carefully!" A scent of powder wafted into Li Banfeng's nose. He looked around, but this time he did not see steep cliffs or rain of guns and swords. Instead, he saw a group of charming women without clothes.

Li Banfeng asked: "What's the use of this?"

Hong Ying said: "This method can be used to deal with lustful people. On the battlefield, anyone who has seen this scene has become a ghost under the knife. It has been tried and tested time and time again."

The group of women disappeared in the blink of an eye. Li Banfeng asked, "Did they really move here?"

Hong Ying shook her head and said, "This is not real moving, this is fake moving, Qilang can't learn the technique of fake moving yet."

Li Banfeng thought for a moment: "Is there any difference between the two?"

"The skill of real moving is to move the real place. When Qilang saw the cliff just now, did you hear the birds singing?"

“I heard it and saw a few birds.”

"That proves there was indeed a bird on the cliff at that time. If you want to use the real move technique, you must have seen this place before and know where the dangers are. You must focus your mind on this and move the real scene and the real dangers to the battlefield. Only then can the technique be successful.
The second time I used the fake moving technique. Those girls were not real, they were just my imagination. This technique has already involved the clouds, Qilang can't learn it for the time being."

Conjecture?

Li Banfeng recalled the scene just now, there was a girl doing two businesses.

"Yingying, what do you usually think about?"

Hong Ying stammered, "Just, just thinking about it."

The record player sneered, "When she was in the army, she read Tianxiang Cihua every day and couldn't put it down. What do you think she usually thinks about?"

Hong Ying defended herself: "I read that book for the purpose of fighting, to gain an advantage on the battlefield!"

"For the sake of war..." the record player sneered, "Next time I'll pull your pants off and beat you, to see if you have any shame!"

The skill of pretending to move can make anything you think of come true, which is equivalent to changing the combat environment at will.

What a powerful technique!
Although he couldn't learn the fake moving technique, the real moving skill seemed to be sufficient. Li Banfeng had been to many dangerous places.

He said flatteringly, "Yingying, demonstrate the technique again and I will make you a pair of gold earrings tomorrow."

"Qi Lang, it's not that I don't want to teach you, but you have to give me some time. With my current physique, the skill of Mind Traveling Thousand Mountains can only be used three times a day at most. I just used the Fake Moving Skill, which consumed too much energy. I'm afraid I can't use it today."

Li Banfeng was anxious: "You used your technique too quickly just now, I didn't see it clearly."

"Qi Lang, even if I recover to my peak, this technique won't be much slower. My physical condition is even worse now.
For the real move technique, I can only last three breaths at most, and for the fake move technique, I can only last one breath or more."

Three breaths, six or seven seconds.

Take a few more breaths, about three seconds.

This is too short, and there is a high probability that Li Banfeng will not be able to hold on for that long.

Seeing that Li Banfeng remained silent for a long time, Hong Ying advised: "Qi Lang, don't worry. Let's learn the essentials first. Let's learn it here and make this evil woman angry to death."

The record player was not angry, but she was worried about another thing: "My dear husband, you know the skills of a thousand miles apart. You can still force the level by insisting on your own way.
Don't blame me for being too talkative. Using techniques across layers could really cost me my life. My husband, please don't be reckless again."

Li Banfeng laughed and said, "How can I do such a thing? The skill of being separated by thousands of miles is of no use."

Hong Ying was unhappy when she heard this: "That's not the case. Once we've been apart for a long time, our skills will be very useful!"

Li Banfeng pulled a chair and sat down, and asked seriously: "I really don't believe it, what is the use of this technique?"

Hong Ying said, "The key to this technique is..." The record player actually tore off Hong Ying's pants and beat her with a stick, "You keep talking too much! You keep talking too much! I'll glue your mouth shut tomorrow."

……

Li Banfeng studied for a whole day and moved for a whole day, but he didn't move anything out.

In the evening, Li Banfeng took Chuanzi and took a train to Heishipo. Not long after they left, a group of newly hired bricklayers from Qijun Restaurant arrived.

A bricklayer asked the foreman: "Do you know where the Seventh Master is?"

The foreman frowned and asked, "What do you want to see Master Qi for?"

"My family is in trouble and I want to ask Master Qi for help."

The foreman actually went to ask someone. He had worked with Li Qi for quite a long time and was familiar with Li Qi's personality. Whenever his subordinates encountered problems, no matter their status, Li Qi would lend a hand if he could.

The next morning, the foreman called the bricklayer and said, "You came at an unfortunate time. Master Qi had to leave for something and took the train last night."

The bricklayer was startled: "Gone? Where did he go?"

The foreman frowned and said, "Is this what you should ask?"

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The bricklayer lowered his head and said nothing. The foreman said, "Okay, if Master Qi is not here, you can go find Master Wu. If Master Wu is not here, you can go find Zuo Tou. All of Master Qi's subordinates follow this rule. They will help you without hesitation."

The bricklayer nodded and ran to the side to mix the mud.

At lunch time, the bricklayer disappeared and did not receive his half-day wages.

……

When he arrived at Heishipo, Li Banfeng went straight to the newspaper office.

Heishipo has changed a bit from before. Li Qi and Ma Wu have taken over most of the local business, and the wages they pay are much higher than before.

The workers had money and could afford to buy things. There were many more shops on the streets, and the book and newspaper business was more prosperous than before.

The "Night Jasmine" newspaper office is still located in the old factory, but the layout has changed a lot. The front yard is now the boiler room and printing factory.

The first row of factory buildings was converted into the sales department, where newspaper folding, magazine binding, movie film packaging, shipment and counting were all done.

The second row of factories are studios, which are used specifically for filming films and taking photos.

The third row of factory buildings is relatively quiet. This is the office area for writers, where editors and reporters write articles. Bai Qiusheng, Yu Wenqi and others also work here.

Li Banfeng walked around the newspaper office and frowned, "Why is it so crowded?"

Bai Qiusheng smiled and said, "Seventh Master, our business is different now. We control 30% of the book and newspaper sales in Heishipo. As our business grows, we have more people, so the space seems smaller now."

Li Banfeng said: "If there is not enough space, just go buy it! If you need money, just tell me!"

Yu Wenqi said, "Seventh Master, our place is not small. You won't find another newspaper office as big as this one in Heishipo."

"You still say it's big?" Li Banfeng was unhappy. "I just went to the workers' quarters and saw eight people in one room. It was so crowded.
Buy all the surrounding buildings so that everyone has a room.

Also, bring me all the newspapers and periodicals from the last three months."

After returning to his residence, Li Banfeng moved a thick stack of newspapers to Room 6 and checked them one by one until the early morning, but did not see anything special.

He looked at the magazine for a while. The girls were good-looking and their poses were very creative, but Li Banfeng still felt sleepy.

Heishipo obviously did not have as strong order as Moxiangdian, and Li Banfeng did not have such a strong desire to learn. There was a bed in Room 6, so after a simple wash, Li Banfeng slept in Room 6.

Two hours later, the door slowly opened, and the projector floated in, with the lens aimed at the newspaper on the table.

Under the light, a stack of newspapers was almost half gone, and the projector quietly left Room 6.

Li Banfeng sat up from the bed and looked at the door quietly.

A faint light shone through the crack in the door, and he knew that the projector was next door.

When I first received the projector, it hardly moved and could only project images at a fixed angle.

After staying in Suishenju for a while and eating a lot of good food, the projector started to move, but it was very clumsy, even more clumsy than a music box.

Now the projector can not only fly, but also fly so skillfully. There must be some reason behind it.

What does he do with the newspaper?
Are you angry with me and deliberately going against me?
I'm afraid things are not that simple.

Li Banfeng used his skill of perceiving spiritual sounds to listen for a moment. There seemed to be some movement in the fifth room, and someone seemed to be talking vaguely, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Since the string earrings were not with him, Li Banfeng didn't rush and just turned over and went back to sleep.

The next day, Li Banfeng left Suishenju and found Bai Qiusheng: "In Heishipao, besides our Night Jasmine, which other newspaper is famous enough?"

Bai Qiusheng said, "We used to have Yiganliang, but now this newspaper is not doing well. The content is too straightforward and fewer and fewer people read it.
Now the only one that can be compared with us is Man Chun Xiang. What they produce is indeed of a certain standard. We take 30% of the book and newspaper business in Heishipo, and they take 20%. The remaining 50% is shared by all of us.”

Yu Wenqi said, "Seventh Master, are you going to clean up this newspaper? I've been wanting to do it for a long time. This newspaper is such a jerk.
When we publish a special issue, they follow suit; when we send pictorials, they follow suit; they do whatever we do, and they go against us every day.”

Li Banfeng said with a smile: "Business is about give and take. If you take down Man Chunxiang, maybe tomorrow another Man Qiuxiang will pop up and take down everyone else's business. Wouldn't we be bullies then?

You should also buy a copy of "Man Chun Xiang" from the last three months. Buy as many as you can. If you really don't have any, just buy the ones from the last two days."

Li Banfeng did not force it, because he knew it was not easy to do and it was not easy to collect old newspapers from other people's homes. But Bai Qiusheng did not find it difficult and ordered his men to buy them. Not long after, the newspapers were bought back, three months' worth, not one less.

Li Banfeng was a little surprised: "Where did you buy this?"

The subordinate said, "Lu Family Bookstore, they have all the stuff, but the price is a bit expensive."

Lu Family Bookstore again?

He opened a semicolon again?
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I'll go to the Lu Family Bookstore some other day."

Li Banfeng returned to his residence with the newspaper and looked at it for a whole day, but still couldn't see anything special.

Where exactly is the power of Heishipo's writing reflected? The main content of these newspapers, besides conscience and peaches, is the portal.
Li Banfeng couldn't see any order in it.

After packing up the newspapers, Li Banfeng still slept in room six tonight, but he kept the wire earrings on.

In the early hours of the morning, the projector entered the room again, and the lens swept across the newspapers on the table. Half of "Man Chunxiang" was missing.

The projector returned silently to Room 5, and a faint light was still flickering in the crack of the door.

Li Banfeng put on the wire earrings, lay down outside the door and listened carefully, and finally heard the sound of the projector.

"looks good?"

Who is he talking to?
"Oh, how embarrassing!"

Who is this person?

Li Banfeng's forehead was covered with sweat.

He heard the voice of a strange woman in his room.

(End of this chapter)