Chapter 455: Steamed Buns and Porridge (4 Changes, Supplement National Day No. 6)
After passing through the dense aura mist, this is a huge open field.
On the open ground, there are many cultivators, sitting on the ground, concentrating on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and breaking through themselves.
There are also some cultivators who have just entered the blessed land, and as soon as they enter the blessed land, they immediately shouted with excitement on their faces: "Here!
"It's not just a few times as big as the outside! Five or six times as much! It's like falling into the ocean of aura!"
At this time, there are night travelers who scold, and they must not make loud noises and interfere with the cultivation of others, otherwise they will all be thrown out of the blessed land.
After being reprimanded like this, these new cultivators came down honestly, and they also quickly sat down and greedily absorbed the heaven and earth aura in the air that was so thick that it exploded.
At this time, this open land was densely packed with rows of cultivators.
They are all working hard to break through their cultivation.
"Herding sheep, you don't seem to be excited at all?" the goat glanced at Fang Zheng curiously.
Founder: "......"
He almost forgot to disguise.
Because he entered the blessed land, he didn't feel the aura of heaven and earth at all.
As a result, Fang Zheng had to use his true qi to shock several small blood vessels in his internal organs, and suddenly his face was flushed with abnormal blood, and outsiders didn't know that he was really so excited that his face was red.
"The aura here is so strong, hurry up and cultivate, clothes, little black, you should also quickly absorb more nutrients. Fang Zheng was obviously holding back his internal injuries, and his internal organs were a little uncomfortable, but he still had to pretend to be very excited.
If you knock out your own teeth, you have to swallow them even with tears in your eyes.
"Sheep herding baby, why don't you look like you're blushing with excitement, but more like you're blushing with constipation?"
Just when Fang Zheng was about to chase and kill the goat, there was a night tour envoy over there, who came to invite the goats to discuss the plan to enter the blessed land, it was a high-level meeting, and Fang Zheng couldn't participate.
And when the goat was taken away, Yiyi was also reluctantly picked up by the other party.
The clothes will always stay on the periphery.
A group of masters at the night tour level are responsible for protecting the clothes, and Founder can rest assured that he will carry out the next step.
Fang Zheng couldn't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so he naturally wouldn't stay and waste time.
He pretended to sit cross-legged in place, as if he was pretending to cultivate like everyone else, but in fact, he was taking the opportunity to heal his injuries and restore the depleted true qi in his body.
Fortunately, one of the characteristics of the innate Shengang true qi is the fusion of the mellow internal force of "Ming Yu Gong", "Purple Qi Donglai Congenital Gong", and "Jiuyang Shengang" with the actual combat advantages of rapid recovery of internal force.
When the true qi recovered to almost one-fifth, Fang Zheng took the opportunity to change into the robe of the old god stick, and after completely becoming a small god stick, he sneaked into the depths of the blessed land.
Along the way, the true qi in the body is automatically running, automatically restoring the true qi, which is also the effect of integrating "Ming Yugong".
What's the most important thing to get under a dungeon?
Of course, he was the first to open up the wasteland and the first to fight the big dragon!!
Anyone who has ever played the game knows how important it is to open up the land for the first time.
Because Fang Zheng was pretending to cultivate just now, when he secretly looked around, he saw that several night rangers and members of the Special Operations Department had left the team and entered the depths of the blessed land.
There are even quite a few ordinary cultivators who think they are smart, but they also give up the opportunity to break through and sneak into the depths of the blessed land, and they are all people who want to get the benefits of clearing the wasteland.
However, Fang Zheng pouted and was not optimistic about these people.
These people may regard entering the blessed land as child's play, and have never thought about how many dangers lurk in the blessed land. Even, they didn't think about whether they would lose their lives in the blessed land.
The time for Reiki to revive is still too short, and many people's mindsets have not really changed.
Some of them thought that it was a peaceful environment where there were parents outside who cared about food, clothing, housing and transportation, relatives and friends who asked for warmth, and everyone centered on him alone.
......
At this time, Fang Zheng, who was wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a guitar backpack in a nondescript manner, found that the scene in front of him was a little different from what he imagined after leaving the large army.
He was obviously in the Daluo Mountains, but after he walked out of the distance, what he saw was the desolate wasteland in front of him, and at the end of his vision, there was a towering distant mountain, even if the distant mountain was broken, it was still majestic and majestic, standing between heaven and earth.
It looks majestic and magnificent.
Fang Zheng looked at the broken majestic distant mountains, and a thought inexplicably appeared in his heart.
The broken mountain shouldn't be the Daluo Mountain in the future?
Fang Zheng silently compared the height of the broken distant mountain, which was really about the same height as the Daluo Mountain in the outside world.
Founder continues to move forward.
After just a moment's delay, he couldn't see anyone else.
When Fang Zheng came to the bottom of the broken mountain, he heard the noisy human voices, and a boxy human city appeared at the foot of the mountain.
It is indeed a city.
It's the kind of city of the ancients.
When seen up close, it's more stunning than any special effects in a movie.
The ancient city was inhabited by the common people, who seemed to be living people, who could sell and do business, and had a harmonious relationship with each other, a calm and peaceful scene.
It's like interpreting the peaceful and prosperous times.
Especially these people, there are all kinds of clothes they wear, in modern times, there are ancient costumes of various dynasties, and there are even armored generals.
Not to mention, the population here is very large, so much so that the city is about to be unable to live, but I don't know if the housing prices in the blessed land are high?
The more Fang Zheng looked at it, the more he felt amazed.
He actually saw a lot of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners.
In ancient times, foreigners were also called Semu people, Persian Gulf people, and so on.
"Sell buns alas, sell fresh broth buns alas. With a shout, Fang Zheng turned his head to look, but when he saw what the fresh broth bun was, his face froze.
A body with only two legs left in the lower body is cooking in a pot, but this is not the key, the key is that the two legs of the lower body are still alive, and the slow backstroke in the boiling pot is not hot at all.
This god's two-legged backstroke!!
Looking at the passers-by around me, there is no abnormal reaction to the people boiling in the pot, as if they have long been accustomed to this and have been integrated into their daily lives.
"Rice porridge, rice porridge, selling rice porridge. ”
On a large pot, steaming rice porridge was boiling, and in the rice porridge, there was a person with no lower body, no head, and one arm missing upper body.
This is not the key, the key is that this person with no head and no lower body is still alive.
He was pouring rice porridge spoonful by spoonful on himself.
Fang Zheng felt a lot of pain in his skin just by looking at the steaming white porridge.
But the hot porridge flowed down the body, and the mutilated upper body seemed to have no pain, no death and no skin ulceration, still repeating spoonful by spoonful on himself as if nothing had happened.
"It's... All the bodies that were swallowed up by the chaos of time and space were all trapped in the blessed land?"
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