Under One Person: Shaolin abandons disciples and becomes stronger by breaking the precepts

Chapter 84: Inquiring into Biyou Village, Feng Baobao’s pig selection

Chapter 84: Inquiring into Biyou Village, Feng Baobao’s pig selection

Fu Rong's expression was a little confused.

"Him? I might have thought he was pretty good yesterday."

"Today, I think he's a little dull."

Wu Kui immediately added: "There is still oil! Very oily!"

Wu Kui heard the hidden meaning of Fu Rong's words, and her expression turned gossipy:
"Sister Rong~Why do you look down on Zhuge Qing today~"

"You tell me~"

Fu Rong still sat on the wooden bench and sighed, ignoring Wukui's noise.

The figure in my mind has been lingering.

After Li Shucheng came out of the dense forest, he walked towards Wang Ye's house.

He remembered that Ma Xianhong should have taken Wang Ye to see the self-cultivation furnace, and he wanted to ask about the situation.

Boom boom boom!
Wang Ye's lazy voice sounded: "The door is not closed, just come in."

Seeing Li Shucheng come in, Wang also sat up from the bed.

"You finally came to me. If you don't come, I'm going to find you."

"Hurry up and think about withdrawing with me. That idiot Lao Qing plans to join Biyou Village."

After hearing this, Li Shucheng frowned: "Lao Qing really plans to join?"

"Can't he understand that what Ma Xianhong is doing now will cause huge changes in the world!"

"As long as the company knows, it will definitely take action to deal with Ma Xianhong and Biyou Village."

Wang Ye was wearing simple casual clothes and had a serious expression.

"How could he not understand?"

"He wants to see the power of the Eight Wonders."

"And...he wants to master one of the Eight Wonders."

Li Shucheng was silent.

Indeed, the Eight Wonders once became Zhuge Qing's inner demon.

However, during this trip to Biyou Village, this guy seemed to have defeated his inner demons in the interior world, and thus mastered the most powerful magic in the Wuhou lineage, Samadhi True Fire.

Thinking of this, Li Shucheng shook his head: "Forget it, Lao Qing should know what he can and cannot do."

Wang Ye rubbed his temples: "By the way, Ma Xianhong has mastered one of the eight magical skills, the Hundred Refinements of Divine Machinery, and he has created something that can destroy the world."

"The Self-cultivation Furnace can transform ordinary people into aliens."

Seeing Li Shucheng's face expressionless and not surprised at all, Wang also gave a thumbs up.

"Lao Li, don't say anything, you still have to hold on."

"When Lao Qing and I saw it, our world view was completely refreshed."

"After you found out, you didn't react at all."

"The cultivation stove is at the end of the village, and Ma Xianhong lives there."

"The location and function of the Slimming Furnace are told to you."

"You and your group are here to deal with Biyou Village."

"Count me in."

Li Shucheng nodded: "You need to recharge your batteries in the past few days, and we will find out the situation later."

. . .

The next morning.

Li Shucheng and his party walked throughout Biyou Village to find out the terrain here and the residences of the Shanggenqi.

After Feng Baobao came out, his eyes were attracted to the pig pen.

She sat on the fence of the pig pen, swaying her legs, and watched a middle-aged man who was obviously fatter working hard to pull a pig that was trying to escape through a small hole in the fence.

The middle-aged man pulled a pig's hind leg hard: "I'm going to run out again!"

"Bring me back!"

The pig struggled hard and ran away with a groan.

The man sat on the grass and gasped: "I used to think that pigs were greedy and lazy, how could I have thought that they could be so tormented!"

Feng Baobao looked at this scene and asked: "Are all the pigs here crowing?"

The middle-aged man turned around in confusion: "Knock? Why are you knocking a pig if you have nothing to do?"

Feng Baobao said calmly: "The male will cut off the balls, and the female will cut off the palace."

The middle-aged man shuddered: "Oh, this is too cruel."

Feng Baobao shook his head: "It doesn't taste good."

"Once they are in heat, they won't grow any flesh." The middle-aged man hesitated: "Then we give them meat?"

"Hahaha." At this time, a young man watching the show couldn't help laughing.

"Old Zhang, don't be ridiculous."

"There is no one in this village who knows how to do this job."

Feng Baobao blinked and quickly raised his hand.

"I can."

Subsequently, the news of Feng Baobao's slaughter of pigs attracted a large number of people.

I saw Feng Baobao pressing a pig to the floor, showing a small short knife, and a cold light flashed!
Along with the pig's scream, Feng Baobao threw two spherical objects into the jar.

The flowing movements made all the men onlookers subconsciously tighten their legs.

"Oh, this girl can do it."

"The little girl is so slippery."

"Such a young girl can even do this?"

"Oh, what a trick."

Lao Zhang, who had started to prevent the pigs from escaping, saw this operation and couldn't help but ask:

"Little girl, how can you do this?"

Feng Baobao wiped off the blood drops on the short knife: "I used to learn how to make pigs from the master of the village."

"As soon as you enter the village, you can tell by the way you work that you are all laymen. Why do you want to live here?"

Lao Zhang chuckled: "I have achieved something outside."

“I have a lot of connections and know some strange people and things.”

"God gave me a chance! I was lucky enough to meet Master Ma!"

"If I have the chance to become a so-called alien, I would like to raise pigs here for the rest of my life!"

Lao Zhang turned to ask: "Little girl, do you also come here hoping that the leader will transform you into a stranger?"

Feng Baobao shook his head: "No, I am."

The people around him immediately exclaimed.

"Grandmaster!"

"So you are the master!"

"What magical powers do you have?!"

Feng Baobao said calmly: "I am."

"I can eat, sleep and live better than you."

Everyone immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

the other side.

After Li Shucheng separated from everyone, he walked along the village road.

He wanted to see what the so-called Slimming Furnace looked like.

He was very curious about the ultimate artifact that Ma Xianhong made with his magic machine.

As Li Shucheng walked, he looked at the scenery of the mountains and fields here.

Taking a deep breath, the air was filled with the fragrance of earth and the unique freshness of the mountains.

Just as he was enjoying this moment of comfort, someone suddenly stopped him.

"Li...Li Shucheng!"

Fu Rong put her hands on her collar and lowered her head, not daring to raise her head to look at her.

Li Shucheng turned around and saw Fu Rong, smiled slightly and said:

"Yo, what a coincidence."

Fu Rong's face turned slightly red: "You...where are you going?"

Li Shucheng didn't hide it at all and said directly: "I'm going to Ma Xianhong's house."

"Isn't there a self-cultivation furnace there? Go check it out."

Hearing these words, Fu Rong immediately looked up!

There was a clear look of panic on his face.

"can not go!"

"The village chief left arrangements there. There are many flowers hidden there. Without the village chief to lead the way, you will be surrounded by flowers as soon as you enter!"

(End of this chapter)

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