Chapter 3: Master Jun
Qiu Laishan has changed like a person, without a big belly, no round face, and no big thick legs, even his arms have become strong, and his muscles are slightly bulging is a hillside.
The Lord of the Stove changed into a mirror, reflecting Qiu Laishan's body, Qiu Laishan was very dissatisfied at first glance, his figure was indeed a lot stronger, but the muscles on his body were as big as gasoline.
"The muscles are too big, can you be normal? Qiu Laishan said.
The Lord of the Stove blew again, Qiu Laishan's muscles shrank, and Qiu Laishan looked in the mirror, which was what it looked like. is not fat or thin, and the muscles are not big scary, and Qiu Laishan has become much more handsome.
"That's it. Qiu Laishan said.
Lord Zao nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, Qiu Laishan changed back to his original appearance, and he was still a fat man of two hundred catties.
"Uh... What do you want to do?" Qiu Laishan said, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.
"This is what you look like after you are reincarnated. Lord Stove said.
"Do you want to be reincarnated?" Qiu Laishan said.
"Yes, the time has come, friend Qiu, go!" said the Lord of the Stove.
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Laishan was suddenly pushed into the giant gate, and the two giants saw that Qiu Laishan had fallen into the giant gate, and immediately pulled the ringer outward to close the giant door.
"Coax!"
As soon as the giant gate closed, the Lord of the Stove turned around and left, and the two giants walked back to their original position as if nothing had happened.
Qiu Laishan turned into a comet in a foreign land, streaked across the sky, such a vision made most of the creatures in the foreign land look up to the sky, the sky was gloomy, only to see the comet dragging a long black mist tail, breaking through the sky, the black fog tail thunder and lightning, accompanied by gusts of wind, so that the trees on the earth swayed.
Ten months later, the sun should have risen at noon, and the yang energy between heaven and earth was the strongest, but now the sky does not see daylight, only the sky is full of black fog, thunder and lightning, wind and rain, and now, it is difficult for people to play on the street, and it is easy to be blown away by the wind and swept away by the water if they are not careful.
"Psionic open!"
It was raining continuously, and on the battlefield in the middle of nowhere, there was such a person screaming heartbreakingly.
On the first front of the Dongyun District, the general of the GLP Empire is defending against the enemy army alone.
When the general shouted those three words, a pair of fleshy wings grew from the general's back, and the fleshy wings fluttered in the air on a rainy day, trying to fly, but the flesh wings were useless on a rainy day except to splash rain.
"Brush, brush!"
Two white lights flashed, and the general's flesh wings were cut off by the enemy, and the blood was washed to the ground by the rain, and I don't know whose blood and water it mixed with.
With such a downpour, the blood on the ground was not washed away, but became thicker and thicker, and the pungent smell of blood ignored the wind and rain, and swept around the land, and the temperature around it was comparable to the polar night in the north.
"Cast or die!" said the enemy leader.
"I am willing to be a martyr and not a traitor. The general said.
The general still maintained his sanity in a state of extreme cold, extreme hunger and serious injuries, even if his body was not as good as at the beginning, but the fighting spirit still burned like a fire.
"What confidence do you have in a broken body?" said the leader of the enemy army.
As soon as the leader of the enemy army drew the whip in his hand, the general's sword was drawn ten meters away, and the leader of the enemy army drew the general again, and the general fell to his knees.
The general knelt on the ground, his body was now unconscious, the blood in the hideous wound had been washed on the ground by the rain, the general had no fear, just raised his tired eyes, looked at the enemy soldiers and horses, and made the last resistance.
The leader of the enemy army is angry, what good is it for the GLP Empire to make such a loyal dedication to you, a general admired by all people.
"Die!" said the enemy leader.
The leader of the enemy army lost patience, and the whip in his hand shrank and turned into a stabbing sword, and the blade of the stabbing sword still had dozens of barbs, once the stabbing sword pierced into the body and then pulled out, it must have been pulled out along with the internal organs.
The general finally closed his eyes, and even if he did, he couldn't see anything clearly, and waited for the bayonet sword to pierce his body.
The enemy leader's eyes widened with rage, his killing intent fluctuated, and his sword stabbed directly into the general's head.
Just then, a bullet shuttled through the rain.
"Smack!"
The stabbing sword of the enemy leader was knocked away, and everyone in the enemy army saw that the firearms battalion of the GLP Empire had rushed over, and the fire was full of fire, and the enemy lost dozens of them in an instant.
"Little firearms battalion, dare you stop me?" said the leader of the enemy forces.
"Array!"
The enemy reacted quickly, quickly but not chaotically, listed the basic formations, the phalanx, as soon as the phalanx came out, the shield was in front, and a transparent wall was condensed, and any firearms were useless, and the bullets were blocked by the transparent wall one by one.
The leader of the enemy army sneered, looked down, and for a moment his face was hideous, and he was furious, and the general was no longer visible.
"Qiu Qiansong!" shouted the enemy leader.
The firearms battalion of the GLP Empire was originally an auspicious attack, but it was actually to rescue Qiu Qiansong. When Qiu Qiansong was rescued, the firearms battalion of the GLP Empire immediately retreated while attacking, and did not retreat with all their strength until the distance between the two sides was five hundred meters.
In the military camp of the GLP Empire, Qiu Qiansong was rescued, and the military doctor immediately treated him. Qiu Qiansong was so seriously injured that he was out of danger after a day and a night.
"When will the general wake up?" Qiu Qiansong's subordinate said anxiously.
"I don't know, it's up to the general to wake up. The medic said.
"What do you mean?" said Qiu Qiansong's subordinate.
"The general is too seriously injured, and his spiritual power is overdrawn, and he is desperately resisting at the expense of his life, and it is difficult to wake up, even if he wakes up, his cultivation will lose most of it. The medic said.
"Repair is halved. Qiu Qiansong's subordinate said, his face pale.
"Yes, according to the concentration of spiritual power, level ninety will drop to level seventy or eighty, or more. The medic nodded.
Qiu Qiansong's subordinates clung to the military doctor's hand, very tight, and the military doctor was like being caught by pliers, and it was difficult to break free.
"The general is a loyal and martyr's minister, and he must keep the general's cultivation. Qiu Qiansong's subordinate said.
"I'll do my best. The medic said.
Qiu Qiansong's subordinates let go of their hands, and the military doctor bowed his head and walked back to his tent, the heavy rain was still falling, the ground was damp, and the whole army was demoralized because the general was seriously injured.
When the medic returned to the tent, a soldier came with a baby in his arms, and the medic frowned.
"How can there be babies on the battlefield? Where are they found?" said the medic.
"A hundred meters outside the entrance of the barracks. The soldier said.
The military doctor looked at the baby, the baby was crying because of the cold, the military doctor immediately asked the soldiers to find dry wood, and lit a fire in the tent, the fire shone on the baby's face, the frozen limbs recovered, the blood flowed, and the whole body was itchy.
The military doctor also asked the soldiers to find the only box of milk in the barracks, and the military doctor fed the baby like this, waiting for the baby to fall asleep.
The next morning, the sky cleared, the sun rose, sweeping away the haze of last night, but General Qiu Qiansong did not wake up for a long time, and the whole monarch waited anxiously.
On the second day, before Qiu Qiansong woke up, the military doctor asked a soldier to go back to the city to find a medicinal herb and buy milk by the way.
On the third day, the soldiers had not returned, and the general had not woken up, but the baby's rations were gone.
On the fourth day, the soldiers returned, the medicinal herbs were bought, and the milk was also brought back, and the military doctor immediately boiled the medicine and let the unawake general swallow it. The baby is well fed.
Ten days later, the general woke up, but his cultivation had fallen too much. The cultivation level of the ninety-eighth level has been reduced to sixty, and the cultivation has been reduced by seven or eight percent.