In a daze, Lu Yinlang gradually woke up. After he woke up, Lu Yinlang felt a strong stench, flowing from around his body to his nostrils. Lu Yinlang couldn't help but frowned, preparing to temporarily shut down his five senses through his spiritual consciousness...

However, just when Lu Yinlang thought of his own divine consciousness, he suddenly realized that he could not feel the existence of his divine consciousness. And not only the spiritual sense cannot feel it, but also the cultivation base of one's own body is also gone. Although my self-cultivation is not high, but it is better than the current body, how many times better!

It can be said that my own body will be as bad as it is. Not to mention that the meridians are all blocked, even the strength is quite weak. Lu Yinlang himself estimated that he might not even be able to lift a weight of more than ten kilograms. You must know that before him, let alone a weight of ten kilograms or a weight of 100 kilograms, there was no problem.

After all, before Lu Yinlang, his own cultivation base had surpassed the intermediate level of Xuanxian and reached the advanced level of Xuanxian. If a character at the level of Xuanxian still doesn't understand something weighing hundreds of millions of catties, wouldn't it be too unqualified to live, and it's too much of his mother's shelf!

In fact, although Lu Yinlang himself is very arrogant, he is actually a person who knows some truth. But because he had developed a habit since he was young, and many things couldn't survive, Lu Yinlang himself sometimes complained and hated himself.

This time, the reason why he later agreed to Lu Chen so simply. It is because I want to change my personality. Get rid of some of the bad things in yourself, and prevent your mother who loves you, who has always been saddened by such bad things in your body.

Now...Although his cultivation base is gone, Lu Yinlang also knows that Lu Chen definitely sealed him off. In other words, this kind of experience originally started from the beginning, even if he has the cultivation base of a saint, he will come here. Inside, there is still an ordinary person, with no cultivation base, and you need to continuously experience it step by step.

If this is the case, Lu Yinlang also knows that this is definitely a good opportunity for him to change himself. Therefore, in Lu Yinlang's heart, not only did he not feel very dissatisfied because Lu Chen blocked his cultivation base. On the contrary, there was some gratitude to Lu Chen in his heart.

After thinking about these things, Lu Yinlang suddenly felt a burst of energy. Only then did he finally notice what the environment around him was like!

After seeing the surrounding environment, even though I was very grateful that Lu Chen had given him the opportunity to get rid of his bad ailments, he still couldn't help but yelled: "I'm rubbing, where is this, is this a place for people to stay? I don't want to live. Here, I want to go out... Lu Chen, I hate you!"

It turned out that at this time, the place where Lu Yinlang stayed was no different from that of a pigsty. There were piles of excrement similar to some kind of animal piled around randomly, and the strong stench made Lu Yinlang almost fainted. The stench comes from the feces.

If that’s the case, it’s fine, but by the way, next to the dung, it’s a bed made of straw, which is worse than a pig’s nest. If Lu Yinlang guessed right, this place should be. Myself, where I usually sleep!

"This makes people not live! How can I sleep in such a place?" Lu Yinlang raised his head and roared.

"Idiot, what do you shout, if you don't sleep in this kind of place, where do you want to sleep? Is it the soft big bed full of fragrance? Haha! An idiot is an idiot, in broad daylight. They are all daydreaming. Get up and work quickly, or you will feel better!"

At this moment, there was a figure next to him. Lu Yinlang turned his head and looked at him. He was a little taller than himself. He was completely dark and could not see his original appearance. He was about 17 or 18 years old with a mocking look. Looking at myself, the words just now came out of his mouth!

"Who are you? What do you mean by what you said?" Lu Yinlang frowned and asked.

"Huh?" The black-faced boy glanced at Lu Yinlang in surprise, frowned, and muttered softly: "Could it be that this idiot, after being knocked out yesterday, really became an idiot. Why don’t you even know me? No, it’s because this kid wants to be lazy, so..."

Thinking of this, the black-faced teenager is more sure of his guess. The idiot in front of him definitely wants to be lazy, so he pretends that he doesn’t know him, and then takes the opportunity to take a good rest and rest, “No, absolutely can’t let him be lazy. An idiot wants to eat and drink for nothing!"

Although the voice of the black-faced boy was very small, he would never expect that all his words were heard clearly by Lu Yinlang. But Lu Yinlang didn't know why, his spiritual consciousness, cultivation base, and body were so bad that he could hear such a small sound so clearly.

However, Lu Yinlang didn't take it seriously... After hearing the words of the black-faced teenager, he secretly guessed: "No wonder I was suffering from pain, but I was beaten yesterday!" Thinking, Lu Yin Lang sneaked open his clothes, and he found that his body was blue and purple, with bruises everywhere.

"Idiot, I know, you just want to be lazy! But don't forget, you were only a few minutes late yesterday, and you were beaten all over by Steward Lin's son without finishing your work. You shouldn’t want to be beaten again today. Let them have a fight! You must know that even the lowest servants like us, even if they are about to die, cannot rest!" said the black-faced boy.

"Okay! Stop it, I didn't say that I don't work!" Lu Yinlang waved his hand impatiently, and then asked: "I don't remember the previous things! Can you? Tell me, what am I doing? And where I live, why is there so much feces?"

"You really can't remember?" The black face boy asked, frowning.

"Yeah!" Lu Yinlang nodded and said affirmatively.

"Okay! Your task is actually to select the dung of the monster beast, dry it, and send it to the pharmacy. By the way, you can just call me black face!" The black face boy, well, the black face said directly.

"Then, why are there so many feces in my room? Isn't it the so-called monster feces?" Lu Yinlang pointed to the area around his bed, exuding foul-smelling feces.

"Yeah!" The black face nodded, then took a careful look outside, gestured to Lu Yinlang, let Lu Yinlang walk to him, and said: "Actually, my job is the same as yours. It selects monster feces and sends them to the pharmacy after they are dried."

"But you see, my room is clean and there is no trace of feces, because these feces actually don’t need to be dried in my own room at all. I just find a place with a high temperature and bury the feces in it for a while. Time, that's it!"

"But you..." The black face paused and continued: "Maybe it's just because you provoke the son of Steward Lin, or Steward Lin's son thinks you are an idiot and bullying you is fun, so he asks you to put your feces away. In your own room, and you did not refute, so your current room is like this. Alas, what a pity, if you were not an idiot, how wonderful! You don’t have to be so miserable! To be honest, Steward Lin’s son is really nothing!"