It's too late now, the man ran away without saying anything clearly, leaving Zhang Yi with nowhere to vent his anger. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And that person is obviously a person of later generations, and his ability is also quite great, is there really a god?

However, Zhang Yi likes to make his own decisions and does not want to be someone else's marionette. The gods can't do it, dare to reappear, Zhang Yi also dares to stab him, otherwise he is really angry.

ZHANG YI WAS INDIGNANT, AND HIS EYES SWEPT OVER KOEI AGAIN.

Suddenly remembered that on the screen just now, it was Dongyinwen that was scrolling, and I actually knew all of them.

Before the crossing, he had never learned the Dongyin language, and when he was expanding overseas in the Eastern Han Dynasty and fighting in the Dongyin, he met Michiko who also crossed over. Surrendered to her and learned the Dongyin language with her. Unexpectedly, I actually remembered Dongyinwen.

Is this a reward for trial experience? Zhang Yi immediately thought about it:

Is everything I learned in the Eastern Han Dynasty still there?

In the past 50 years, I have read a lot of books, and if I remember them all, this trial does not seem to be a loss.

Zhang Yi thought that five hours had changed fifty years, and he suddenly felt that he had made a lot of money.

Then I thought that I had already condensed the ninth layer of qi, and I was about to build a foundation.

So, what about the inner family true qi that he cultivated when he was in the Eastern Han Dynasty? Zhang Yi immediately began to operate the internal qi, but found that the dantian was empty, and the original majestic true qi was gone, and it seemed that this was also beyond the scope of the game, and it was deleted together.

Zhang Yi's heart burned again:

Demon Dao, what the hell are you doing?

Didn't you say that the trial could be brought back, so why didn't you bring it back for cultivation?

Doesn't it mean that there will be a catastrophe in the afterlife? There is no true anger, so I am a mortal and use my fart to serve.

Stinky bull's nose, if you do things, you have to talk about some logic. If you want the horses to run, you have to feed some grass.

Zhang Yi was really anxious, grabbed the mouse casually, and was about to fall out, but the screen jumped, turning into a game start window: start the game, OK/return.

Zhang Yi suddenly became excited again: This is a testing ground, anyway, it will only be one night, and he will come back.

This time, I specifically picked out the ones that I could bring back. Taking the initiative to try out is better than being manipulated, who cares about other things, I just go to read books, read books for a lifetime, and if I want to come back, I will go to practice.

Zhang Yi had made up his mind, rubbed his hands, took a hard breath, and then calmly nodded "OK", according to the last operation, of course, he had to explore it first, but as a result, the screen changed, and a bunch of people jumped out of the screen, raising their hands and cheering, and the following line of words: 2000 Volunteers defected to the lord.

This is the normal game screen. Zhang Yi didn't give up, quit and start over, tried several times, and it was all the same. It seems that he is not allowed to take the initiative to try.

Zhang Yi can't get angry anymore, and his mood this night, after several bumps and ups and downs, has really been tossed enough.

It wasn't until my mother shouted to get up and eat that I woke up: I haven't seen my parents for 50 years, and I found that I was going home, and I was still excited just now, why do I want to go back?

After eating, Zhang Yi walked around the village, familiar with everything that seemed to have been lost for a long time.

The green mountains are still the same, and the memories in reality are also emerging. All the experiences of the Han Dynasty do not seem to have retreated.

The time difference is too great. Zhang Yi felt that his brain was a little messy, so he had to sort it out slowly first.

Zhang Yi calmed down, and first told himself: He is not the king of Wu anymore, and when he returns to modern times, he is a political school teacher, so don't say the title of 'this king', so as not to be regarded as a psychopath.

I thought about it again, and I was still planning a few years ago, and in the next few days after the year, I was going to pay New Year's greetings to a few leaders.

Zhang Yi smiled dumbly: he worked hard for the big man all his life, and it became empty in a blink of an eye. Once the sea was difficult to water, is it still necessary to continue to follow the official career?

When I think of Dahan, I think of the trial that Fake Zuo Ci said.

This experience point was brought back, but it was not given to himself in vain, this bull's nose was leaving, and he lost a task.

It is said that there will be a great calamity in the future life, but in this future life, it is not now? But what great calamity can there be now?

Is there a world war coming? There is a nuclear threat, it should not be able to fight, and there is an army, can I, as a political school teacher, manage it?

Fake Zuo Ci would take care of this kind of thing? A few decades ago, the earth was in a mess, and no god seemed to come out to take care of it.

I'm afraid they still have a lot of people, just dig a hole, the village committee set up a ticket office at the door.

The catastrophe he said had to be at least more severe. What are the gods afraid of?

At the starting point, it seems that they are all afraid of the attack of Warcraft.

Is there a monster in this way? Aliens are pretty much the same?

Huh? Could it be that aliens are attacking the earth? This is really a catastrophe, the earth is destroyed, and the gods have no place to stand, which is worth the gods to be nervous about.

However, to deal with aliens, the gods sent themselves to the Eastern Han Dynasty to try out?

What kind of logic am I doing? I'm too mentally retarded.

……

Zhang Yi thought a lot, but he had no clue, and when he was stunned, he changed his mind and rethought:

If it was really him who sent me to the trial for the catastrophe, now it seems that the purpose of his trial has been achieved, that is, this king, I bah, it should be said that my brother has graduated.

So what did I learn in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and what did I do? If I work backwards from here, I might be able to figure out which direction the Great Tribulation was. If you have a goal, you can be prepared.

This stinky bull's nose, let's make it clear, let my brother spend so much time, my brother thinks very hard, (give a recommendation vote, encouragement.) ）

I rode a horse to fight, I took a halberd, and I led a cavalry, how can I eliminate the disaster?

Don't let the aliens come, and when they encounter a blockade by the machine gunners, the cavalry will be sent to death.

This is definitely useless, it is something I did more in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

He also learned Chinese medicine, and spared no effort to promote Chinese medicine, opening hundreds of traditional Chinese medicine hospitals.

Either the catastrophe is a plague? Do you want me to study a Chinese medicine prescription? Everyone come and drink soup.

Now that there are so many hospitals in the world, what kind of virus can be tested, this vaccine can be cultivated, and it will be cured with a single injection in the butt.

This assumption, which seems to be reliable, is actually a fantasy. It seems to have done a lot of work.

The things I learned during my trial, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I recalled it just now, it seems to be all there, and the only thing that has been deleted is cultivation.

Mom's mother's,Why are you deleting my cultivation?,It's still beyond the scope of the game.,Why can you add a copy.。 Zhang Yi thought of the deleted cultivation, and he was depressed, and it was inevitable to complain.

No, what was deleted was true qi, true qi was energy, and like the shorts of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was also material, and when he left the proving ground, he was picked up back.

What is left for me in the trial is all the content of memory.

I still remember the cultivation exercises, and how the true qi travels in the body, which is also familiar to me.

Zhang Yi seemed to have thought of something.

Could it be that the trial is just for me to learn to cultivate? Let me start from scratch when I come back?

There are no cultivators in this world now, let me become a cultivator to deal with the great tribulation?

The fake Zuo Ci also showed himself a Dan prescription of Hui Yuan Dan, and also opened a furnace for alchemy in front of me.

This time, the Yuan Dan is for cultivators, and the medicinal materials used are all ordinary medicinal materials, which can be equipped in modern pharmacies.

This is the last lesson I was taught, and when the class is over, I'll be back. I didn't need the graduation exam, he knew I remembered.

Thinking of the scene when he came back, Zhang Yi remembered Zuo Ci's last words: It actually dissipated, it turned out to be a person who turned out to be an outsider, no wonder he couldn't comprehend the aura of this realm.

This is also something in the words.

Zuo Ci is the NPC of the Proving Ground, and he was the one who taught him to cultivate in the first place.

However, he couldn't feel the aura he said, so he couldn't cultivate according to the exercises he taught, and in the end, he found another way, using the true qi of his inner family, and the heat of the sun's rays, before he cultivated to the ninth layer of condensing qi.

Moreover, this exercise, the cultivation speed is even faster, I only practiced for more than ten years, and I saw the shadow of the foundation, and as a result, the Yidan furnace blew me back.

Could it be that sending me to practice is to make me study this exercise, an exercise that can be practiced without aura?

Zhang Yi continued to ponder: I can't see who is still cultivating now, maybe my cultivation method that doesn't require aura is suitable for cultivation in modern times, which is the key to eliminating calamity.

However, it seems that he has only learned the Qi Condensation Technique, and he can't even build a foundation, is this considered a cultivator?

If you don't build a foundation, it seems that you are still flesh and blood, and the rifle can kill you, what is the use?

Either there are many people and there is great power, so that a large number of cultivators will reappear on the earth, and there will always be intelligent people who will break through above the foundation.

He didn't say that he would let himself be destroyed, but only that he wanted to serve, whether he wanted to preach or not.

By the time he cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Condensation, he was no longer afraid of cold and heat, because the survivability of cultivators was much more powerful than that of ordinary soldiers.

Could it be that my cultivation method is not to eliminate the catastrophe, but only to make up the pot, and it is prepared for the end times? I am a modern Nuwa, with a group of highly educated cultivators, in the event of a natural disaster, they will definitely not all die, with them, at least the civilization can still be passed on.

This seems to make more sense.

But all this is simply too grotesque, who will believe it. I really can't say anything about this matter, just continue to keep a low profile and not attract attention.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, whether it's the case or not, it's always good to cultivate yourself first. There is no real qi on this body, and I feel weak, and I am really unhappy.

Wait for yourself to practice and raise eyebrows, and then think about opening a dojo and preaching slowly, no matter what, there is always strength in the number of people.