Eat More Fish

Chen Fei looked at the bewildering number of people in front of him who desperately practiced boxing to become a master, sighing.
"Compete? I don't think so. My motto is never to stand when you can sit."
So the panel answered his call.
"Extreme Mountain Fist Technique simplification in progress... simplification successful... Extreme Mountain Breathing Technique"
"Extreme Mountain Breathing Method simplification in progress... simplification successful... Breathing"
Chen Fei took a deep breath.
"Extreme Mountain Breathing Method experience +1."
"...So I can cultivate by breathing alone?"

Cultivation: Start From Simplifying Martial Arts Techniques

"Are the three of you finding the dishes too simple?" The village chief saw that Lu Zhichun and the others didn't move, and his smile became even brighter. However, this kind of brightness sent shivers down people's spines.

"We ate on the way, so we're not hungry for now."

Lu Zhichun furrowed his brows slightly, glanced around, and said, "It's getting late, and we have some business to attend to. We won't disturb you all here."

As Lu Zhichun spoke, he glanced at Hua Daohong, and both of them turned and walked toward the village's outskirts.

Chen Fei didn't say a word and walked in a different direction. Normally, he would have followed Lu Zhichun and the others as fellow outsiders, at least for some support.

This Mi Village, though it appeared normal, had many peculiarities. Continuing to stay here might lead to trouble.

Just Breathe