Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Xuan Eagle City.

With a flash of blue light.

Yang Tao's figure appeared in the room.

Thanks to the light emitted by the torches and the desert crystal tower, the room was very bright.

"As expected, the medicinal powder given by Master is effective…"

Yang Tao looked at the three figures lying on the ground with a smile on his face, muttering, "As expected, it's still Old Yue's medicinal powder that's effective."

"Their internal strength hasn't been crippled, and they still can't wake up."

The various medicinal powders in the martial arts world are simply BUG-level existences, taking effect in three seconds without any side effects.

Yang Tao took out another small bottle from his pocket, which contained the antidote.

Opening the bottle, a foul smell wafted out.

He held it under Zhao Min's nose and waved it a few times.

A few seconds later, Zhao Min coughed lightly twice, then opened her eyes blankly, saw a man standing in front of her, and subconsciously slapped out a palm.

But Yang Tao directly grabbed her wrist.

"It's you!!"

Zhao Min was a little flustered.

This man's methods were too strange. She still couldn't figure out how she had clearly pierced the other party's chest, but the other party had taken the opportunity to grab her.

Moreover, that Heaven-Reliant Sword had disappeared out of thin air.

"You… why are you looking for me? I don't think I've ever seen you before."

Yang Tao raised his eyebrows slightly, released Zhao Min's hand, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Princess Zhao is really forgetful…"

"Let me remind you."

"Xuan Eagle Mountain outside Chang'an City…"

Zhao Min's face changed. At this moment, she finally understood why the other party was targeting her.

"You… you are a rebel?"

"You guessed it right, but unfortunately, there's no reward…"

Yang Tao stood up, looked down at Zhao Min, chuckled, and said, "How is it? Surprised? Unexpected?"

Zhao Min pursed her lips, a look of surprise in her eyes, and just stared at Yang Tao without speaking.

"Very good, I like that look in your eyes."

After saying that, Yang Tao walked towards the Xuanming Elders, waking them up using the same method, and receiving two Xuanming Palm strikes.

Looking at the life value he had lost, he curled his lips in disdain.

Then, he used the Nine Yang True Energy to dissolve the Xuanming True Energy that had entered his body.

Feeling the purer Nine Yang Internal Strength, Yang Tao's eyes became even more fiery when he looked at the Xuanming Elders.

"The two of you are very important to me, please be sure not to do anything that harms yourselves."

Hebi Weng's face was pale. Due to blood loss, he was now even trembling when he spoke.

"You… what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Of course, I want you to help me cultivate!"

Then, Yang Tao restrained the smile on his face and continued seriously: "Write down the cultivation method of the Xuanming Palm!"

"No… impossible!"

Luzhang Ke said with an extremely weak voice. Although Hebi Weng didn't speak, the meaning revealed in his eyes was the same.

Yang Tao didn't force it, saying: "Since that's the case, don't say I didn't give you two a chance. I'll come to you tomorrow."

"As long as you can kill me with the Xuanming Palm, you can leave."

The Xuanming Elders were very speechless. If they could kill you, why would they need you to say it.

… …

For the Xuanming Elders, Yang Tao specially built a house made of stones.

He directly threw the Xuanming Elders, whose legs were crippled, inside. In order to prevent these two guys from dying due to excessive blood loss, Yang Tao thoughtfully hung a red heart lantern on the ceiling of the stone house.

"Princess Zhao, please!"

Zhao Min looked at Yang Tao and said: "If I tell you the cultivation method of the Xuanming Palm, can you let me leave?"

As the master of the Xuanming Elders, she naturally knew the cultivation method of the Xuanming Palm, but she had not cultivated it herself.

Yang Tao kept a straight face and said seriously: "Princess, don't say such things that are not conducive to unity in the future."

"Even if you give me the cultivation method of the Xuanming Palm, at most I won't let you serve me in bed at night."

Zhao Min was so frightened by Yang Tao's words that she took a few steps back.

"You… you…"

Yang Tao looked at Zhao Min playfully and said: "You don't think that I kidnapped you here just to serve you delicious food and drink, do you?"

"You don't know what will happen to the wives and daughters of the enemies if your father's soldiers find them, do you?"

How could Zhao Min not know? It's just that she was only a princess. If her father didn't love her, she wouldn't even have a say at home.

"Okay… okay, I'll give you the cultivation method of the Xuanming Palm!"

Yang Tao nodded in satisfaction, locked her in another stone room. For safety's sake, Yang Tao had sealed the internal strength in the three people's bodies.

Now, it was basically impossible for them to come out of this stone room.

Locking the uneasy Zhao Min into the prison, and then blocking the door with stones, Yang Tao turned and left here.

If according to his plan, Prince Ruyang would inevitably come with a large army next.

Whether this battle of Xuan Eagle City is won or lost will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions.

Now, rebel armies have appeared everywhere in the Great Yuan Dynasty.

As long as we can defeat… no, just need to resist the Yuan Dynasty army's attack, then there will be a situation where everyone pushes the crumbling wall.

… …

Slowly walking towards the military camp, his mind was also constantly thinking about how to face the upcoming army.

"One two one! One two one!"

Before even entering the military camp, he heard the slogans coming from inside, the sound making Yang Tao sober up.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

The soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the military camp straightened their bodies when they saw Yang Tao coming in, their eyes full of reverence.

Yang Tao nodded slightly and walked into the military camp.

Many soldiers were running around the training ground, which was Yang Tao's strong request.

In his original words, it was.

'If you can't beat them, at least you can run faster than the enemy!'

Bang… Bang…

At this time, a burst of gunfire came from the shooting range, and Yang Tao walked directly in the direction of the sound.

Dozens of soldiers were doing firearm training under Wu Cheng's guidance.

Bang…

A puff of white smoke emerged from the muzzle of the firearm, and the target placed in the shooting range fell to the ground.

Yang Tao saw Wu Cheng take the firearm from the soldier's hand and take out a wooden stick, with a piece of cloth tied to the top of the stick.

While teaching, he cleaned the firearm, and the people around him had studious expressions on their faces.

After seeing the power of the firearm, they recognized this weapon from the bottom of their hearts. As for the explosion, they were not too worried, after all, they had bonfires and red heart lanterns, and some minor injuries could almost recover in a short time.

"Lord!"

When Wu Cheng saw Yang Tao coming, he quickly put down the weapon in his hand, stepped forward two steps, and knelt on the ground with a flattering expression to salute.

Yang Tao helped him up from the ground and said seriously: "This is not the Qing Dynasty, there is no need to kneel down at every turn."

"How is the training these days?"

Hearing Yang Tao's words, Wu Cheng quickly introduced the situation these days: "Lord, the brothers are very serious about learning firearms and have made great progress."

"It's just that the cannons haven't been trained yet, one is that the number of shells is relatively small, and the other is that the time is still relatively short."

Yang Tao nodded in satisfaction, reached out and patted Wu Cheng's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, take it step by step, as for the shells, I will find a way."