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Back at the gate of Wufeng Tribe, Zhou Xiaochuan checked the time, and there were two or three hours left.

Time is still too tight.

Thinking of this, he asked Wu Qi directly: "Is your pond ready? I brought the water here." Hearing this, the old man became very excited.

After explaining to Wu Mang, he said to Zhou Xiaochuan, "My lord, please follow me!"

After speaking, he took him to the periphery of the tribe.

While walking, Zhou Xiaochuan asked him: "Old man, can you tell me about spiritual cultivation? My thoughts, no, what level is the range of spiritual energy?"

The old man smiled and explained: "My lord, you may not be clear, but at your level, it is already considered a high level of enlightenment." Then he explained it to him.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded while listening.

Sure enough, as he thought, it would be nonsense that there is no upper limit to the range of enlightenment.

1-9 meters is primary. 10-99 meters is the intermediate level. 100-1000 is advanced and 1000-10,000 is top-level.

And the degree of solidification of different levels of spiritual energy must be different after gathering, which is also the root of the gap in strength. "In Donglin County, this old man has only heard of someone who opened his spirit for 240 yin (600 meters), and he was the county magistrate of Donglin County. Most of them couldn't go further than 100 meters, and could only gather spirits. And most of them are 4 Yin (10 meters), as for higher-level geniuses, I only heard that they can only be found in Northwest County or Dongzhou.”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned a corner at a wooden fence. "My lord, we are here."

Listening to the old man's words, Zhou Xiaochuan was thinking. When he heard this, he took a look.

Because the enemy was gone, he didn't open his mind. When he saw a pond with an area of ​​less than half an acre, he blinked his eyes.

Curiously asked: "Is this big enough?" The old man froze for a moment, "Isn't this... not big enough?

In the past, things like water were really worthless, but now is a special period after all, and it is not bad to be alive.

Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head when he heard the words: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that you are not enough."

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the water in the pond was instantly filled with a pile of muddy water.

This water was muddy water before, and it will be fine if it settles. The old man looked at the full water, and felt happy for a while. This is all right, and he will be rich for a while.

But when he thought of something, he rolled his eyes and begged Zhou Xiaochuan: "My lord, can you help me get some water in a few days? This old man is very grateful."

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't care when he heard the words, and nodded: "Okay, this is no problem."

At this moment, he already had some knowledge of the surrounding area, thinking that time was tight, so he would go and have a look later, anyway, he could enter the space. The old man was naturally grateful again.

Then the two returned to the tribe again.

At this time, the sorrow caused by the dead permeated the whole tribe. There were many women and children crying on the corpses covered by straw mats at the door.

Seeing this, the old man yelled at the crowd, and then yelled a few words.

Everyone was happy for a while.

They all showed expressions of gratitude to Zhou Xiaochuan, and made a big gift at the same time.

Then some people left the tribe with buckets.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that it was the old man who told everyone about the water.

He just nodded and followed the old man to the main hall. After returning to the house, Zhou Xiaochuan took out some things: "Old man, please take a look, can these medicinal materials be used when Kaiyuan is opened?"

Worried about any accidents in the newspaper, in the end only the medicinal materials were taken out.

The old man looked at something that suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking there curiously.

Picking up a ginseng casually, I was horrified: "A goblin around 320 years old.

Looking at this thing, he was really greedy.

Before the catastrophe, this thing was rare, not to mention after the catastrophe, this year's medicine

, only those big sects and big cities have special places to plant them.

Although greedy, he knew that these things were beyond his reach.

"It's a good thing, it's just that this year is used to open Yuan Tailang,

fee.

He muttered something in his mouth, then put the thing down, and picked up other things.

"Cangguang's horn, unfortunately the quality is too poor." Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it, it was a rhinoceros horn.

Following the same inspection by the old man, Zhou Xiaochuan felt relieved that these things were all correct.

It's just that the old man's next sentence made him frown:

"There are some medicinal materials that are very suitable for Kaiyuan, and their medicinal effects are very good. Others are also good, but the effect is much worse. Even if Kaiyuan is used, the medicinal effect is very weak. It is almost the same to lay the foundation for the dolls. "

Separate these herbs.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought about it after hearing the words, and it seems that there are better things here.

It may be different from the environment in which it grew up.

Some of the good things the old man said were all produced in his own space, which is not surprising to him at all.

It's just that his current thinking is that if these medicines are not effective, will there be any harm or side effects to the people over there.

After all, the people over there don't know how to practice. And Kaiyuan is also risky.

Thinking of this, he asked the old man: "Old man, if this thing is used according to the medicinal effect, what effect will it have after using it?"

The old man glanced at the medicinal material he was pointing at. This is from a pharmacy.

Then I thought for a while and said: "It depends on the situation, the constitution is different, and the effect is different. If you take the medicine for the first time, it may increase the strength by half a weight, which is about 15 catties, and the effect will become worse and worse later on. . . ..”

Then he explained why.

There are also grades of medicines. The old man's medicines are just as powerful as they are the first time. This is also the property of most medicines in Dongzhou. Because they must be balanced, they cannot be equally good or equally bad.

And some powerful forces can dispense good medicine, the best medicine in legends, which can reach the strength of ten jun.

As for the medicine in Zhou Xiaochuan's space, it's hard for the old man to guess, after all, he has never tried it.

However, the better the efficacy of the medicine, the greater the risk of taking it, the greater the risk, and the stronger the foundation.

Conversely, the lower the risk.

Zhou Xiaochuan probably understood something after listening.

As for the catty that the old man said, it is probably an ancient unit, and it may not be able to reach the catty of later generations. It is not clear which dynasty passed it here.

A catty represented different weights in different dynasties.

So it's not clear how much it weighs.

After asking clearly, he was relieved now.

The people over there should be usable, no matter how weak they are, they won't be weaker than the dolls here!

That would be bullshit.

After roughly understanding, he checked the time, and there was still a while.

He is still planning to go to the so-called county town to have a look. My heart is very itchy.

Thinking of this, he asked the old man, "Where is the county seat you mentioned? I want to go and see!"

Hearing his words, the old man hesitated.

"My lord, now is not the time to go to the market. It is not safe to pass other tribes on the road. There are only three days of the market every year when there is no war, unless you take the four main roads around the forest."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't pay attention when he heard the words, but asked: "Do people in the county speak my language? Also, I am very surprised, why no one here can speak it, but you can?

He decided to take a stroll around to have a look.

Seeing that he insisted on going, the old man finally nodded his head: "Some people will say it, but not too many, big firms will have some.

Then he explained with a wry smile.

It turns out that this language is called ancient language, which means it was handed down a long time ago.

When does it begin

Nobody knows.

It's just that this language has become the official language of the big cities.

And the old man was also a genius when he was young. He had been to Donglin County and Northwest County, and he had caused a sensation in the nearby tribes.

You must know that Donglin County was not near the forest back then, but it was thousands of miles away from the tribe, and the journey was full of dangers.

There are very few people who can go. Now relocated here.

It's just that the old man's qualifications are limited and he was injured, so he came back.

His words were also learned at that time.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked the other party up and down when he heard this, and nodded, so it was so.

The old man was a genius before!

It's just that he doesn't know what level the old man's genius is.

I asked about the address, and it was 500 miles to the southwest, which was the new address of Donglin County.

And what the old man said about going to the county market was not actually going to the real county town, but a gathering point hundreds of miles away from here.

A point specially set up in the county seat, guarded by special people, comparable to the townships over there.

It's just that there is no township here.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised. Is this forest so big?

You must know that this place used to be a lake, and Lake Baikal is only a few hundred kilometers long.

I didn't think about it any more. The world's great wonders.

He nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll leave for a while, and I'll come back when I have time."

Taking advantage of the time, he was going to go and have a look. Someday, take a good vacation and come over to find out.

The old man didn't dare to refute when he heard the words, and nodded slightly: "Then sir, pay attention to safety on the road. Please go ahead."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

He was going to come back after going to have a look, mainly to reserve a place there first, so it would be more convenient for him to go next time.

As for the tribe, he didn't really want to go.

A lot of people died just now, and there are about ten people in a tribe on average.

The sad breath made him look uncomfortable.

But thinking of something, he took out the previous m2 and some bullets and handed them to the old man: "You guys keep this for now, if those people come back again, you can resist it."

And took out a lot of bullets.

If the level of the people from over there remains the same, this gun is enough to deal with it

.

If the level is higher, he can't help it. Unless missiles are used, the key is that he doesn't have them.

The old man was pleasantly surprised when he saw this thing.

He had seen the power of this thing just now. The high-ranking Qi-Natural Realm was beaten so helplessly that he had been envious for a long time just now.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord."

Touching something next to him, he felt strange for a while: "My lord, how do you use this? Do you want to use Lingyuan or Lingyu to drive it?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan carefully taught him how to use it. Including how to remove and install bullets.

It takes time to play it well, and the simple installation and shooting are relatively simple, it is just a matter of accuracy.

This thing can only come slowly.

The two went out of the hall with the things, ready to try. In the curiosity of everyone, I tried it under his guidance. In the astonishment of everyone, the old man asked in horror: "This...it can be driven without the use of Yuanli and Lingyuan. Isn't this something that ordinary people can use? Is this the mechanism technique of the Mohist school?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his head: "No, it seems that the Mohist's tricks are driven by spirit energy.

Zhou Xiaochuan gave the old man a sharp look when he heard the word Mohism.

The Mo family, is this a word they only have there? It seems that the two places are really related.

But the real Mohism seems to be just a thought, right? Can't figure it out.

This made him even more curious, but now that time is running out, he is going to take a stroll around to see if he can come across any good things.

After confirming that the old man knew how to use it, he said hello and left.

He won't be away for long anyway. Just come back later.

After the people left, the old man thought for a while, and said a few words to one of his clansmen.

The other party was surprised.

After asking several times, the other party nodded, and led a group of people, hula la a large group, carrying shovels, hoes, baskets and other things out of the tribe.

From the looks of it, it's all in motion!

Zhou Xiaochuan drove his motorcycle around in the forest and returned to the vicinity of the big rock.

Back in the space, he thought for a while, put on a mask, painted a thick outfit on his face, and changed into a set of leather clothes.

After making himself almost like the local people, he came out of the space.

500 miles, he certainly can't drive directly there, it's too far. I'm going to try to see if the fighter jet can fly. He drove away from a far away place, found an open space, and released the fighter jet.

After confirming that there was no one nearby, he drove the plane and rushed out.

Cracked ground, mixed with stones and small shrubs. The cremation brought lightning along the way, and the rubbing under the plane was already injured, and it was still smoking. If it went any further, the wheels would probably fall off.

Zhou Xiaochuan didn't care either.

If it's broken, it's broken, just get another one.

The mind controlled the nose of the plane not to plunge downward, and after driving for more than a kilometer, the plane took off with black smoke. But his idea is to try to get a platform someday, so as not to have no place to take off every time.

If I knew it earlier, I would have removed the starting platform of the foundation. No time to think about it, I drove the plane and flew towards the distance. He didn't want to expose his position.

When the fighter plane was flying in the sky, he saw the distant scene through the glass.

Big forests, small woods, and mountains, like patches of psoriasis, took root in this land.

And there are many towering mountains in the distance.

There are still many places that look blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

I circled around a lot nearby, and saw the forest before, it was big, very big, I couldn't see the end at a glance, and there were a lot of lakes in the middle.

In the case of severe water shortage, there is still such a large lake, it must be the location of the county seat.

After a circle, near a high mountain covered with jungle, he was about to turn around.

Although it is strange that such a dense forest can grow on this mountain, he has no time to explore.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze, and the plane wriggled slowly as if it had plunged into the water. The black smoke behind the fighter plane became thicker.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang trespassed on the blessed land of Minghua, please come down and talk about it."

A voice came from below.

But the fighter plane actually hovered in the air, even if he stepped on the accelerator, he couldn't move forward.

There was a final puff. The engine burned straight away.

At that time, the plane sank slowly as if it had fallen into the water.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiaochuan was startled.

Damn, at this height, at least one or two hundred meters away from the top of the mountain, can this sound be transmitted?

No idea of ​​going on.

Get out of the plane, jump off the plane, close the plane, and enter the space. A series of actions completed in one go.

Then nothing could be seen in the sky.

Watching the plane disappear in an instant, in a stone temple on the top of the mountain, an old man in Taoist robe looked at the sky in surprise.

Gone?

A wave of surprise followed. Who is this mighty man passing by?

Then I thought of something and felt something was wrong. If Da Neng passed by, the protection that Fudi had built would definitely be torn apart by the other party. There was no reaction just now.

Then he thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

He muttered to himself in a low voice: "Boundary Gate? Could it be that the Realm Gate has reappeared?"

He hurriedly stood up, pacing back and forth nearby, with restlessness on his face.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed in the same Taoist robe next to the old man also stood up.

Asked strangely: "Master, what made Master so panicked?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped in his tracks, frowned and said, "Yun'er, do you still remember the legend of Jiemen?"

The man nodded lightly when he heard the words: "Of course I know. It is rumored that Mr. Guigu found the gate of the world a while ago (10800) and escaped from this world. Since then, every (360) years, disasters will occur on the Dongzhou continent. .”

After finishing speaking, he came to his senses and asked hesitantly: "You mean, that person might be carrying a boundary gate just now? The old man nodded slightly when he heard that.

He didn't speak any more, just thinking about it.

Hearing this, the man was in doubt for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Master, is it possible..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man gave him a sideways look, "I know what you mean, is there a senior passing by?" The man smiled a little embarrassedly.

After all, it means that his master is not strong enough.

Seeing this, the old man didn't bother him, thought for a while and said to him: "Immediately summon the magistrate of Donglin County to come here to see me, I have something to explain.

After speaking, he looked up at the sky.

Seeing this, the man knew that Master was thinking about something, nodded in agreement, then turned and left.

Out of the stone palace.

I saw that the other party floated directly down the mountain without using anything.

If Zhou Xiaochuan saw it, he would probably be shocked. At this time, he was looking at this fighter jet in the space, and it was completely scrapped at this time.

Anyway, he is not capable of repairing.

As for the situation just now, he didn't know what it was!

Did the county guard go to the mountain?

Doesn't it mean that he is the strongest, or are you talking about other slightly weaker people?

Is Guiyuan Realm so powerful?

It's no wonder that people in the previous state of receiving energy can resist the m2's machine gun fire.

It seems that I still can't run around casually. I took it for granted.

After a while of tossing, he was not in the mood to go to the county seat, and was going to go back, and study those medicinal materials by the way.

He also knew from the chat just now that if the difference in the efficacy of the medicine is large, the dosage of the good medicine should be reduced.

to achieve a balanced effect.

After coming out of the space, he still went for a walk around the Wufeng Tribe and made sure that there were no enemies coming, so he returned to the space~lightnovelpub.net~ and studied there for a long time, according to the record Dose to match.

Including the medicinal materials in the space, only ten pairs of medicinal materials are prepared in total, one pair per day, one for oral administration and one for external application.

After a while of tossing, the two kinds of ingredients were boiled and put into the salt water bottle.

Kaiyuan needs a special posture to beat the body.

Part of these medicines is to protect the body, so that the body will not be overwhelmed by high-intensity torture, and the other part will also be absorbed by the body.

Looking at the two potions in his hand, he wondered who to try!

Anyway, he didn't dare to try.

People in the two worlds don't know if their body structures are the same, so what if something happens to them?

After thinking for a while, there was no good candidate, so he left the space.

Gotta go home quickly.