My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 693
Obviously, Zhou Xing's closest relative has passed away.

He was still a step late.

Even if you get the Three Heart Dream Leaf Flower, it won't help.

"If...if I were an immortal, the bandits would not dare to attack Zhoujia Village, and Uncle Tie would not die."

Zhou Xing stood up.

After a good night's sleep, he felt refreshed and in better shape.

Twisting his waist and swinging his hips, Zhou Xing began to practice the Slimane breathing method in a somewhat enchanting posture.

As expected, Slimane's breathing method is far, far more difficult to practice than Hiran's seventh set of breathing method.Zhou Xing either didn't coordinate his movements with his breath, or his breath with his thoughts, or his thoughts with his movements. In short, he struggled for an hour, and the more he practiced, the more confused he became.

Zhou Xing was in a hurry, he only had three days, three days, he didn't sleep for a day and a half.Go on like this...

Lightning with sparks, sneaking all the way home!

Just in a hurry, the door was kicked open.

Yang Xi couldn't stand it any longer, and said to Zhou Xing: "How many days have you guys been without food? I said you are such a jerk, such a beautiful girl follows you, and you don't give food to anyone!" "

Zhou Xing felt very wronged: "We came through the restricted area. The magnetic field in that place is weird, and there is a strong negative atmosphere. It doesn't look like your military can be equipped with special vehicles, and you can come here while eating hot pot and singing."

Xiaobai was quick with his hands and feet, estimating the food intake of the two of them, and it was about the same time, so he brought a pot of steaming mandarin duck soup in a timely manner.

They also brought all kinds of fresh beef, fish balls, vegetables, etc., and also set dishes, chopsticks and sauces for Yang Wei with a wink.

Zhou Xing red eyes, clenched his fists, then took a deep breath, his eyes returned to calm.

In the past 13 years, the village has not been peaceful, and he often sees the passing of people close to him.

"Xiaoxing, don't be sad, live well is the greatest respect for Uncle Tie."

Playmate Zhou Hu put his hand on Zhou Xing's shoulder and comforted him.

"En." Zhou Xing didn't turn his head, but nodded slightly.

"Hey."

Zhou Hu wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so he thought for a long time before he said another sentence.

Zhou Xing was furious, and he was about to growl when he saw a familiar red beard.

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui said with a dark face: "I heard that you slept for sixteen hours in a single sleep, it's good to be young, you can sleep!"

Zhou Xing immediately put on a smile all over his face: "I memorized a whole book yesterday. I was too tired. I accidentally slept too much."

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui pulled out a high-voltage electric whip: "Do you think I can accept this reason?"

Zhou Xing shuddered, and he immediately said: "Stop! I confess, I confess. In fact, I am a very special person. I have a very magical...supernatural power. When needed, I can transform into Another person. That person is very calm and powerful. But this kind of transformation consumes a lot of energy. I can only hold on for a short while, and then I will fall into a lethargic uncontrollably. That kind of I can't control myself in the state, really."

Facing the steaming hot pot, Yang Wei's appetite also overflowed.

In the frigid climate of the northern border, if you stand outside for an hour or two, you will feel that your whole body is numb, and your hands and feet are not your own.

And at this time, to be able to eat a steaming hot pot and enjoy the heat and spicy taste of the big fish and meat in the mouth, it is really as happy as a fairy.

"Let's eat?" Zhou Xing, as the nominal host of the treat, began to give orders with great pride.

Without any hesitation, the three of them picked up a slice of beef that was well-cut and put it in the pot. Among them, Lu Yun and Yang Wei stretched their chopsticks into the bottom of the red soup pot without hesitation.

"Xiaoxing, all Uncle Tie's savings are placed in the blacksmith's shop. According to Uncle Tie's last words, he will be buried in a simple manner, just to leave some savings for you."

After speaking, Zhou Hu left, intending to leave Zhou Xing alone.

As the sun set completely, the last ray of light between heaven and earth was swallowed by darkness, and the night swept across the entire heaven and earth like a flood.

Zhou Xing did not speak, but knelt quietly in front of the coffin.

This kneeling lasted for three full hours, which was a repayment for Uncle Tie's kindness in nurturing him.

"Uncle, do you know, I regret it very much. I regret that I hid my strength and hid it, which caused you to be seriously injured."

Supernatural powers, this is the smokescreen prepared by Zhou Xing for his golden finger.

Zhou Xing couldn't explain the existence of the brain.

The change of the red star caused the technological level of this world to retreat significantly.Not to mention the brain, Zhou Xing has never even seen a computer.

But under the stimulation of psychic energy, very few people in this world are born with a certain unique talent.

This kind of talent is called supernatural power.

Supernatural powers are born!
Such as Holy God War.

Zhan Tian possesses an absolutely invincible supernatural power: Breaking the Sky!

And among the three of them, a "shameful" traitor appeared, Zhou Xing, a heretic in the red soup pot, put his chopsticks into the clear soup pot and started to rinse.

Both Lu Yun and Yang Wei are experts in eating spicy food. Zhou Xing believes that this has a close relationship with their birthplaces. Lu Yun was born in Fenghuang, the capital of the gods in the southern land.

There is a sacred palace for monks of the Yan family. There are hundreds of sects of flame cultivators in the city of gods, and many world-famous flame cultivators were born in the city of gods.

And that god is located on top of a large volcano that stretches thousands of miles.

The members of the ethnic group that lived there for generations were born with extraordinary talents in the aspect of imperial use of Huoyan.

"Originally, with my strength, it was enough to contain five or six bandits, so we wouldn't have fought so badly."

"I'm too cowardly, and I'm afraid of being regarded as a heretic and being suspected because I have always hidden my strength before."

"At that time, I naively thought that this time it would be the same as usual and you would be fine, but I guessed wrong."

"It was my fault that led to this result. I couldn't forgive myself, so I risked my life to go to the Shiwan Mountain to find the life-saving medicine."

"I thought it was okay to secretly hide my strength, and I could protect everyone secretly, but I was wrong, a big mistake, it would only make me unqualified to go to the battlefield."

Breaking the sky with one knife, one level can cut seven levels!
Compared with Potian, Zhou Xing's supernatural power of "transformation" seems not unacceptable.

After hearing this explanation, Lieutenant Colonel He Hui was silent for a long, long time.

"Yesterday I went to Nansha Street and asked your neighbors. Everyone said that you are honest, dull, and like a piece of wood. This is completely different from the Zhou Xing I saw. I had doubts in my heart for a long time. It turned out that it was true. !"

He sighed: "Supernatural powers! Now there are fewer and fewer people, and there are not many people. Boy, your luck is really good. So good..."

Using associative thinking, they can easily control even the fierce flames, not to mention the little peppers.

And Yang Wei is a rough guy who struggles in the frontier army. He smokes, drinks, burns his head and does everything.

Little Pepper is naturally a piece of cake. When he was in the broken camp, he still had the horrible habit of chewing raw Chaotian peppers as snacks.

Among the three, Zhou Xing grew up in Baiyujing, and the food there tended to be lighter, so naturally he couldn't stand the spiciness.

And as Lu Yun, who has been playing since she was a child, she knows Zhou Xing's habits very well, so she specially ordered the mandarin duck pot for him.

"I will inherit your smithy."

At some point, Zhou Xing had arrived in front of Uncle Tie's coffin.

With a sad face, he gently touched the body of the coffin with his hands, and a tear dripped quietly from the corner of his eyes.

The evening wind gently blew the wind chimes on the eaves, making tinkling sounds, as if spiritual voices were mourning.Zhou Tie, Zhou Xing's adoptive father, died of illness in Zhoujia Village.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "I really want to shoot you down."

Zhou Xing laughed and said, "I said earlier that I was not the one who shot you."

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui took a deep breath and finally accepted the fact. He said coldly: "But is there a difference? I only look at the result, and the result is that the gun is in your hand and you pulled the trigger."

This, Zhou Xing has nothing to say.

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui raised the high-voltage electric whip in his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, how is your breathing technique?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xing knew that Yang Xi had started again, and he smacked his mouth as expected.

He smiled and said, "Boy, you can't do it. It's been so many years, and I haven't learned how to eat spicy food... I remember that when I was in the broken camp team, you were the only one who didn't know how to eat spicy food. Eat hot pot with water, and was ridiculed by veterans several times for this."

Mentioning the past, Zhou Xing had mixed feelings for a while.

As a special organizational system of the Liuhuo Army, the broken camp has always been responsible for special operations tasks such as frontier investigations, operations behind enemy lines, and frontline battlefields. It is a scalpel for the Liuhuo Army to carry out aggressive operations like fire.

Once encountering the enemy, this special force will attack quickly, using a surgical method to cut open the enemy's skin, and then the frontal armed forces such as the Tiger and Leopard Regiment will penetrate deeply.

Three days have passed since Uncle Tie was buried.

period.

Zhou Xing learned the names of the forces who fought Uncle Tie back then.

It seems to be called 36 Wind Chaser.

Zhou Xing secretly remembered.

Look for opportunities to revenge in the future.

There is.

He went to the ancestral hall in the center of the village, and before the shrine, begged for condolences and blessings for the dead.

In this world, shrines are set up in villages as small as in palaces.

Because there is a natural disaster in this world called wind evil.

Fengxie will blow evil winds, which will consume the spiritual power of all things, and even have a small chance of evil spirits appearing and harming living beings.

Zhou Xing slandered in his heart: "I am a supernatural power now! A supernatural power, the whole of Hard City may not be able to find a second one. Knowing that I am, dare to treat me like this, this person is really rude and ignorant!"

But the situation is stronger than others, Zhou Xing can only say cautiously: "Not too good, I think, it's still a little bit off, not much, just a little bit."

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui whipped his whip to the floor.

Lightning all the way with sparks.

"Now, is it hot enough?"

Zhou Xing...

I really want to yell.

no solution anymore……

"Brainless."

"Hello master, your brain white is serving you wholeheartedly!"

Drive this scalpel from the outside to the inside, into the lungs and even the depths of the enemy's heart, and completely wipe out the enemy.

However, as a scalpel, the broken faction is also the most fragile object. At the beginning of its creation, it was created to be able to cut through the skin easily.

Once the edge of a certain scalpel becomes blunt, it will be discarded directly and replaced with another one.

The same is true for the broken camp. Every member of the broken camp was strictly told at the beginning of joining that he would face death threats and be prepared to die at any time.

In other words, in the so-called broken camp, everyone is a dead soldier.You need to use your life as a blade to break through the enemy's armor, and you are like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

But even so, during the hundreds of years of building the army in a hurry, the number of people who broke the camp still continued to increase.

but.

President Zhou is so old, he has experienced hundreds of wind evils, and he has never seen a single evil spirit.

Fengxie will appear once every month at the end of the month.

The role of the shrine is to guard the spirit and gather spirits to resist wind evil.

Fortunately, wind evil generally does not target plants, but only animals and humanoid creatures, otherwise the world would have been barren.

Speaking of wind evil.

This month is almost at the end of the month, and wind evil will come soon.

"Xiao Xing, can you forge a good spear for me? Should I pay with silver taels or Sumeru stone?"

"Practice Slimane breathing."

"Received, execute the order immediately!"

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui stared at Zhou Xing.

Be prepared to nitpick.

Lieutenant Colonel Hehui thought back, how long did it take him to learn the Slimane breathing method?
For two full months.

How long did it take to wake up?

A full six months.

In this way, among the entire class of students, he was considered outstanding.

The genius Lei Dadi, who everyone marvels at and everyone envies, he memorized the breathing method. In fact, it took him not two minutes, but two days.It didn't take him two days to really wake up, but a month!

First, the exorbitant pension, every member who died in the mission of breaking the faction, the family members will receive an astonishing amount of compensation, enough to allow them to live and work in peace and contentment in the most prosperous and glorious imperial capital, and live a peaceful and happy life.

Second, the promotion speed is extremely fast. Anyone who survives a frontier battle in the broken camp can be promoted to the elite battle group in the army, and at the same time, the rank of the army will be promoted by one level. The span is unimaginable.

This has given great hope for the rise of many mud-legged people who have no powerful background.

But hope and despair are always dependent on each other. Hope is like a lingering fire in a long night, illuminating a little light in the dark, while despair is like endless darkness, raging in the long night.

He remembered the voice, shape, and image of everyone in his squad.

I also remember the funny scene of being laughed at when I dipped in water to eat hot pot when I opened the small stove.

I still remember every little bit of trivial things they were in the team, as well as those names that have gone away.

Uncle Tuesday opened his throat and entered the blacksmith's shop carelessly.

A pair of tiger eyes looked at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing, who was forging a weapon, immediately stood up and greeted him.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Yes, Uncle Zhou, use the Sumeru Stone, I am not short of silver taels."

"Okay!" Uncle Tuesday responded readily, and at the same time complained:
"I really don't know what you want this thing for. If it's 100% pure Sumeru Stone, it's worth enough to buy our entire town, but this kind of Sumeru Stone has not been released for more than ten years.

Even the 90.00% pure Sumeru stone I gave you is worthless, because it contains impurities, and the immortals don't want it. "

Zhou Xing smiled, but did not speak.

After all, his golden finger can amplify the Sumeru Stone to [-]% purity.

The shock caused at that time not only caused a sensation in Harder City, but its reputation even spread far to the imperial capital!
It took even a month and three days for the genius Lei Dadi to awaken, how is this possible?

Lieutenant Colonel He Hui knew that he was making things difficult for Zhou Xing.

(End of this chapter)