The Riddler Get Out of Terra

Even a scholar like Hong Quan, who was well versed in poetry and books, couldn't help but flex his Adam's apple and swallow his saliva, let alone other townspeople.

Yang Qing's head dropped even lower. For a moment, this devout believer who had risen in status returned to the time when he was just a farmer. He was trembling with fear and was frightened by Hao Zhao's strange body movements.

Within a moment, Hao Zhao finished his punches. When he moved his body, he felt that every tendon was being stretched and tingling.

Kong Ming’s words inspired Hao Zhao, and he planned to do something to expand the devout person’s internal energy capacity. After Kong Ming withdrew Kazdel’s thinking method, Orange Cat began to deduce the techniques for increasing internal energy based on Jingzhe’s energy movement route. .

At present, he used Wu Qin Xi as inspiration, various Terran species as reference, and used himself as a method obtained through several experiments. It did not involve the secret technology obtained by [Jolan], but he could not cultivate the inner energy. The Yan Kingdom can also be called an exquisite sentence.

More importantly, compared to the various special internal qi that test qualifications, this set of "Xiangxiquan" has a lower threshold and fewer requirements. It does not require various precious medicinal materials and medicinal baths during practice - as long as it is given to the four people in the virtual realm. Pray to the gods and use the four gods as nourishment to practice cultivation. It is extremely suitable for poor people who cannot afford various medicinal materials.

Orange Cat even plans to simplify the route of qi movement, so that farmers who do not know the knowledge of meridians can learn this "Xiangxiang Fist" and gain internal strength to pray to [Qiao Lun].

——In the Yan Kingdom, [-]% of the people who can practice inner qi are from powerful families. Monopolizing the practice of inner qi can give them a healthier body and a longer life than the mud-legged people. How can they share this without knowing anything? ?

Coupled with the characteristic of inner qi traveling through the meridians and expanding the main meridians, as long as basic education cannot be popularized, ordinary poor people will not be able to practice even if they get the magic secrets, and the behavior of the Yan Kingdom's elites to freely monopolize inner qi begins to become a consensus.

After all, even in the Tianshi Mansion, who would want to give lectures to a dirty idiot lying on the weeds trying to survive?Even if they learn some words, they are ridiculously stupid!

Hao Zhao was not willing either - giving extra lessons to illiterate people who had their own ideas was comparable to taking care of naughty children who refused to change despite repeated education. How could Orange Cat have the time and energy to spend with them!

He plans to directly implement "Xiangxiang Fist". After practicing the inner energy, it will subtly contact the four gods of the virtual realm. He will secretly obtain spiritual energy from the four gods based on the nature of the Xiangxiang Fist to make up for the body's depleted Qi and blood due to practicing Xiangxiang Fist.

The subsequent training was a matter of the Four Gods. Whether to directly inculcate Yanguo writing and farming techniques, or to practice military attack for self-protection, it had nothing to do with Hao Zhao at that time.

As for taking the four divine powers and running away...

How can the spiritual energy in the virtual realm be so easy to obtain?Establish a connection with the Great God of the Void Realm, even just a little bit, and never think about leaving completely in this life!

Even after death, you may not be able to escape their oppression!

Looking at Hong Quan who was confused, Hao Zhao smiled:

"This is the "Xiangxiang Fist" of the Nanhua lineage. As long as you practice the boxing method, you will be able to achieve internal energy. Then worship the gods from the four directions and choose from demons, wisdom, life, and sentient beings.

In the same way, you can use this to replace various nourishments to achieve innateness and perform the Taoist methods of the Nanhua lineage. Are you willing to learn? "

!

Hong Quan immediately bowed down and even bowed and kowtowed three times and nine times:

"I am willing to learn and willing to learn! Thank you, Immortal, for imparting the Dharma! I am grateful to Quan! I am grateful to Quan!"

Yang Qing and other devout townspeople behind him also understood what Hao Zhao meant and immediately bowed down. Everyone shouted "willing to learn, willing to learn". Even if they were not qualified, they still didn't understand. Seeing other people being so respectful He bowed to me, understood what to do, and started to worship.

"Then get up and help the townspeople up one by one. Today I will cast another spell. The spell I cast yesterday was five fishes and two loaves, which can revive the hungry people. The spell I cast today is called Talisman Water, which can revive those suffering from the disease! "

Chapter 73 The Art of Fu Shui to Save People ([-])

What does it feel like to be sick?

Gouwa doesn’t know.

For a native of Yan who had no money to pay a doctor, falling ill meant death.

In his short life, he saw Uncle Goudan in the east of the village starve to death after his family ran out of food after he fell ill, and he also saw Sister-in-law Li in the west of the village fall ill and explain her funeral arrangements to her relatives.

Sickness is death.

He already understood this.

But when he got sick himself, he realized that the disease meant struggle, pain, torture and sorrow. This was not a short-term process of dying immediately as he thought the time had come, but a process of stripping away life again and again and watching himself push forward. The long ordeal of death.

He originally thought that his life was like a piece of cake, and it didn't matter whether he lived or not. But when death came visibly with his naked eyes, and he felt severe pain in his forehead and became unconscious, he found that even if his life was like a piece of grass, he didn't want to die.

I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

There was only coldness left around him, and his body's heat was ruthlessly deprived of by the environment. Goudan's thin body was shivering, and the severe pain caused by sweat and muscle spasms made him miserable, but even so, he still didn't want to die.

It wasn't because of other things. How could he, a child from a poor family, have seen the beauties, splendor and wealth that Scholar Hong often mentioned in his stories?

Goudan just simply doesn’t want to die. There is no reason. It has nothing to do with protection, nothing to do with enjoyment, or even anything to do with anyone or anything. Boy Pero just wants to live.

help me!help me! !I don't want to die! !I don't want to die! ! !

He screamed desperately in this body. The intense burning pain and spreading cold made Goudan's body goosebumps. This poor man's soul was trapped in a powerless body and had lost the qualification to struggle.

He screamed and roared, but his exhausted body blocked all possibilities of roaring outward, causing everything to end in hazy pain.

There is a strange moist feeling coming from the mouth.

Goudan opened his mouth in confusion and swallowed. He seemed to have just experienced hunger?So that as long as something comes into the mouth, no matter whether it can be eaten or not, it must be swallowed with all its strength.

As the liquid enters the throat, passes through the lungs, feels in the chest, and enters the stomach, the warm and relaxing feeling is like a breeze passing through Goudan's body.

His body became hot, but unlike the anxiety that was mixed with pain from the inside out, the temperature at this moment carried the heat that healed all pain and disaster. Goudan only felt that his body was moving towards a sick little tree. , is absorbing the water poured by old farmers and regaining its new life.

What's this?Am I not dead?

The front was bright and bright, but the gray colors were more beautiful than the blue sea and sky that Goudan had ever seen. He tried to get up, but his body was leaning on a warmer and flexible object and he was unwilling to exert any force.

What's wrong with me?

The wet liquid around his mouth was still flowing, and Gouwa subconsciously seized the opportunity to swallow it. Since this liquid can help him get out of death, it is always right to continue drinking it!

He drank in large gulps. His taste buds no longer cared about the taste of the liquid. His body was honestly trying to extract stronger energy from the liquid. He wanted to live and survive in this troubled world...

"Wake up, the talisman water is effective."

The rich and magnetic male voice sounded in Gouwa's ears, with a heart-breaking sense of security.

A sense of peace of mind!What a beautiful word!

Goudan has never expected such a feeling!

"As expected of a fairy!"

"It is indeed Fu Shui's method of saving people! He is worthy of being a disciple of Nanhua Old Immortal! The Immortal Chief is really powerful!"

"Wake up! Wake up! It's the son of a bitch from the Luo family, the head of our village!"

Noisy human voices started to sound, and familiar or unfamiliar male or female voices echoed in Goudan's ears. The chirping sounds would have only made Goudan run away upset, but now he couldn't wait to hear more!

The sound means he's alive!Still alive! !

But the arm behind his back was about to leave. Goudan was greedy for the warmth brought by this warm thing, and instinctively wanted to open his eyes wide to pursue it. He narrowed his tightly closed eyelids with difficulty, opened his extremely sleepy eyes, and felt the weakness left by the high fever. The owner of the arm is seen.

The person who came had a handsome and stern face, with sharp edges and corners, and golden pupils. Just by looking at him, you could see unparalleled perseverance and compassion in his eyes, which seemed to carry weight.

This is……

Goudan was shocked for a moment:

"S-Senior!"

He looked in front of him. Right on his chest, Hao Zhao was holding a simple earthen bowl in his other hand. In the middle, a pool of light gray water reflected the gray sky.

Goudan’s smart little head is standing

He immediately understood that the immortal had saved him, and hurriedly thanked the immortal:

"Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life! Thank you, Immortal!"

Hao Zhao patted Goudan's body comfortingly, making the Pero boy shrink back in embarrassment - the refugees couldn't take a bath. They had been hungry and thirsty for almost half a month, so where could they get water to take a bath?

Goudan's body was dirty, and the smell of sweat had turned his surroundings into a sour smell. Coupled with the dust brought by running around, just by patting Goudan's body, a large amount of dust flew out from the boy's body. Sticking to Hao Zhao's clean clothes.

The boy's eyes widened in fear, and he was so frightened that tears welled up in his eyes when he saw that Hao Zhao's expensive robe was stained with ugly dust:

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Immortal! I soiled your robe! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Goudan wanted to kowtow to Hao Zhao and apologize, but his weak body refused his will. Hao Zhao went one step further and controlled Goudan's unstable body.

"The Nanhua Taoist sect has many big methods, and there are also many small methods that are used at home. The former is like praying for rain, calling for wind, and attracting thunder. The latter..."

The orange cat patted the dog's balls comfortingly. In addition to making the monk's robe even dirtier, it also aroused greater fear in the boy:

He has seen what happens when poor people like him soil the clothes of nobles. If they are young nobles who are still passionate, they may just apologize and be done with it. If they face cruel and cold-blooded nobles, what awaits them may be a fierce whip!

Even when he went home to wait for death, he suffered bruises all over his body from several whipping methods. Goudan shuddered just thinking about it.

The nobles always shouted passionately when they were young to benefit the people, but their various measures passed through layers of iron fences, and what was left in the hands of the poor in the end?

When they smugly went down to the fields and found that their measures were ineffective, and they were furious and punished the disobedient local officials to make people happy, but when the people who followed up took over, life was still the same.

The nobles would give them whips, but Hao Zhao was the one who used magic to take the lives of those vicious thin men!

If you anger him, will you not be able to live in peace even if you die?

Goudan was trembling with fear for a moment.

But does Hao Zhao care about this bit of dust?

The orange cat didn't care, he was even happy to see the dust on the Taoist robe. He stood up and clapped his palms twice, pointed at his body, and saw a curtain of wind suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, and the Taoist robe was just After a while, he was swaying in the wind again.

But there was no dust on Hao Zhao's body anymore, and the entire Taoist robe looked brand new, just like before.

"Nanhua Taoist sect's 100 home spells are selected as a gift after praying to the old immortal Nanhua. If you follow me and learn, you can easily learn them in the future."

The orange cat smiled at Goudan, patted the dumb boy's hair, and said to Hong Quan:

"Why are you still standing there? Help the others up quickly, I'm going to use another spell to save them!"

"Ah...ah! Yes! Yes! Aba, Awu! Quick, follow the immortal to help everyone up!"

Hong Quan came to his senses, stammered and called to others to help up the townspeople who had collectively fallen into the epidemic after relaxing. His eyes were filled with heat:

He wants to learn!We must learn this great art of common people!

This is the power that can change the future and the Yan Kingdom!

Chapter 74 Natural disasters and disasters

The effect of Fu Shui's ability to save people is incredibly powerful. Inner Qi, the source of life, really has an excellent effect on reshaping vitality. However, changing it from peaceful to full of vitality requires extremely sophisticated calculations, even if it means immortality. None of them may have this leisurely mind.

But as long as people pray to the God of Life among the four gods of the virtual realm, he can directly control the inner energy in the form of spiritual energy to form an elixir. Just light a fire to activate it and mix it into water, and you will have a bowl of talisman water that can save people.

Hao Zhao used Danzhu as the brush and void as the ink to draw the spell with excellent effect. He didn't see the orange cat attracting anything. He just drew three-dimensional shapes in the air. The bright red inner energy remained in the air and condensed into shape. He was soon captured. The materials provided by one of the virtual realm gods responsible for the cycle of life and death are kept in savings.

In the blink of an eye, a piece of bright yellow talisman paper appeared in Hao Zhao's hand. He then used the method of prayer to borrow Qimen Dunjia from Kong Ming to control the earth to form a solid earthen bowl. He then combined it with water to burn the talisman to form a spell. A bowl of talisman water was completed.

As long as you drink the Talisman Water, no matter you have a high fever, a wound infection, or even unexplained severe pain and weakness, you will be healed quickly with this bowl of Talisman Water.

By the afternoon, all the townspeople had consumed the talisman brewed by Hao Zhao. At this moment, they were all feeling refreshed. They knelt on the dirt and looked enthusiastically at Taoist Hao who was sitting on the stone platform. Everyone from adults to children were carrying Unparalleled piety:

"Thank you Immortal! Thank you Immortal!"

Everyone prostrates themselves to the ground, and everyone is convinced. The unpredictable methods of immortals and ghosts bring life and take away life. In today's troubled times, both of these represent the power to survive!

No one would have any objection to Hao Zhao killing the thin man, not to mention how many ridiculous thoughts were left out during the journey. What's more, Hao Zhao's decisive killing at a glance cannot be swayed by a few words!

This is indeed the case. If someone dares to stand up and say a word or two, "Why do you kill people when you can obviously let them live? They are human beings too! You have power in your hands, why can't you influence them!", Daozhang Hao is afraid. We have to directly throw him into the heretical realm of evil spirits and send him down to be with the skinny guys!

Who in the Yan Kingdom is talking to you about this now?

indivual?In an era where human life is of little concern, political correctness that stirs up conflicts has no place to survive - even if the saying "people first" has been chanted for thousands of years, the nobles of the Yan Kingdom are still aloof, drinking blood and eating meat...

The orange cat once again experienced the endless cycle inside his body. Even when he was using the magic of talisman water to save people, there were white feathers in his body that continued to refine the inner energy and increase the reserve. There was indeed no medicinal material here, but in the virtual realm Spiritual energy, filtered by power, can also replenish the body's needs.

only……

With an expressionless expression, he manipulated the abdomen to tear automatically, letting the blood and internal organs soak into the mysterious robe. In Hao Zhao's observation, the flesh that had been eroded by the spiritual energy of the virtual realm was covered with granulations, and every twisted muscle and every inch of nerve seemed to have... own ideas.

They rebuilt their structure and digested the damaged internal organs and blood in an instant, turning them into a ball of oily green pus. There was another mystery in this pus. I saw the spiritual energy of the virtual realm rolling in the pus. There are densely packed maggots growing out, twisting their bodies in the pus, and full of vitality, which can make the scalp of a normal person numb.

But this is obviously no longer a life form that humans can have, but it still maintains Hao Zhao's vitality. The orange cat even has a hunch that as long as he continues to let the spiritual energy from the virtual realm work, he will soon transform into another person. A kind of life, after completing some transformations, will soon be able to ascend to the virtual realm like Qiao Lun's true body!

——Then he was directly infected and became the plaything of the God of Life.

"..."

Good guy, this is really an old bastard wearing a mask, doing one thing after another!

You have to strike hard!

While Hao Zhao was destroying the pus at the cellular level, he also used Qiao Lun's personality to forcibly converge the spiritual energy of the virtual realm. Only then did the stubborn maggots gradually subside, and the orange cat's powerful abdominal muscles gradually returned to their original shape.

However, under his finally smoothed skin, the flesh and blood that had been transformed by spiritual energy were permanently deformed, and densely packed granulations were still moving under the skin, like living things.

Hao Zhao chose to directly submit the results of the short trial to Kong Ming - the relatively gentle God of Life had accomplished such a big thing, what consequences would the other three's spiritual powers bring?

Just think about it and you’ll know it’s not going to be a good thing!

What's more, the ability of spiritual energy to change the material world is only one of its functions. What's truly terrifying is its subtle influence on the soul...

Trying to open his eyes and look at the praying crowd, Hao Zhao subconsciously recognized them as a life, not a human being. He immediately destroyed his brain and regenerated it, and continued to gather his spiritual energy before he came out of the strange senses.

Psychic energy is something that most people cannot get into, and it needs to be further filtered.