First Meditation

"Raiders!"

A resident cried out in fear, slowly backing away!

Liu Di swept his gaze over the bandits.

He found it hard to describe the strange feeling in his heart. When he had come down the mountain before, he had encountered a big man like this too. After getting punched by him, the man had run away crying.

Liu Di felt rather helpless. The bandits in this world were so fragile.

But the next moment.

The bandit leader in the black tank top flashed something in his hand, and a wooden weapon strung with a bowstring appeared.

"A crossbow?!"

Another resident exclaimed, "He actually meditated a crossbow into existence!"

Liu Di stared at it for quite a while.

Only then did he barely make out what the bandit held. It was incredibly crude—where it should have been straight, it was bent; where it should have been bent, it was straight.

But it should still be able to fire arrows.

Thinking back, even an air conditioner repairman had risen to the top in a single step in this Consciousness World. Now this bandit could meditate a crossbow into existence. That was pretty impressive too.

The black-tank-top bandit weighed the crossbow in his hand and snarled, "You little piece of trash who lucked into some good fortune, you think you deserve to eat Hundred-year Ginseng? Hand over the ginseng, and I'll spare your life!"

Expressionless, Liu Di put another 'glass ball' into his mouth.

"Fuck!"

"You still dare to eat them?!"

The tank-top bandit stepped forward, looking as though he was about to grab Liu Di by the collar.

But White Robe Immortal Zhang Weiguo stepped forward and blocked the bandit. "I am a Guide Envoy. Show some restraint."

The tank-top bandit roared, "Get lost."

Zhang Weiguo pursed his lips and moved