Chapter 2: A World of Paradox

"Thank you!!"

Wang Tong got up slightly with some difficulty, and thanked the gray-clothed man in front of him in a hoarse voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Da Shao, you don't have to be like this, three years ago, if it wasn't for Da Shao to save him, I He Dahai would have died a long time ago, this time the Wang family suffered this catastrophe, Da Shao Da Shao didn't die, there will be a blessing!!"

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing!"

Wang Tong had an urge to cry at this time, he couldn't imagine that he could hear such a familiar idiom in this strange world, could it be that those traversers had even invaded the outer realms?

Of course, this may just be a coincidence between similar civilizations, after all, this world is very similar to the fairy realm, whether it is writing or language, it is so, and it is even more advanced than the fairy realm, the progress here refers to the progress of civilization, not the progress of strength, why is it the progress of civilization?

Because this world is not as ancient as he encountered in the fairy world, but a modern world, similar to the civilization of the early twentieth century, and the earth at the beginning of the twentieth century is different in that the martial arts civilization here is also very prosperous, and different from the fairy land, although the martial arts here are also very precious, but it is not as tightly hidden as the heavens of the fairy realm, all kinds of martial arts halls, there are many schools, like Wang Tong's reincarnation of this life, there is a small martial arts hall, called the Yongwu Pavilion, inheriting a martial arts school of giant spirit fist, and Wang Tong's father, that is, the owner of the Yongwu Pavilion, openly opened the hall to teach apprentices, in addition to him, there are three other disciples, all of them are treated equally, and the martial arts of their own school of art are carefully taught, neither hiding selfishness, nor partiality, and in the end, how many achievements will depend on their own efforts, unlike in the immortal realm, almost all the cultivation sects, will divide the disciples into three, six, nine, etc., what outer doors, entering the room, and true transmission one level after another, each with its own faction.

Of course, this also has a great relationship with the way of martial arts inheritance in this world, although the martial arts in this world are prosperous, but there is no influence of the big sects, each inheritance, can only be called a school and can not be called a sect, each school has very few people, such as the Yongwu Pavilion, from the owner's family to the disciples to the descendants, adding up to only eighteen people.

And the ruler of this world is not a warrior, but a government similar to the previous life on the earth is governing, the warrior is in the structure of the government, just the identity of ordinary people, and there is no such terrifying thousand-year-old family in the local area, a hundred-year-old family, at most a few decades of prestige, the dominant position in this world is ordinary people, rich businessmen, shrewd politicians, local township parties, clans, warriors, and they do not have too prominent status, at least on the surface.

Therefore, in Wang Tong's eyes, this is an extremely normal world, and it is also an extremely abnormal world, because the strength of the warrior is seriously inconsistent with the status of the warrior.

The earth in the previous life was a world of low martial arts, even the vitality was scattered, and even the sense of qi was difficult to cultivate, so the so-called martial artists were not much different from ordinary people because of their strength, and it was beyond imagination for a person to deal with more than ten or twenty people, in such a situation, it was impossible for martial artists to occupy the mainstream, but this world is different, according to Wang Tong's deduction, not to mention anything else, it is the fist of the giant spirit fist, after the real cultivation, not to mention one dozen and twenty, it is simply a hundred people who can't get close, under such an advantage, the martial artist has not obtained the right to rule this world, which is really a thing that makes him extremely puzzledIf there were foreign guns and cannons in the early twentieth century on the earth, now the world is only about the same civilization as the beginning of the twentieth century, but the level of science and technology is far inferior, and there is no option for foreign guns and cannons, so why is this?

Wang Tong couldn't figure it out, and now he didn't have the heart to think about it, it had been ten days since he was recited by He Dahai from the transformation field, and in ten days, he had created an incredible miracle in He Dahai's eyes, a person who was originally only able to use one hand was now able to walk on the ground, which seemed to him in his eyes, this was simply a miracle, and the young master Wang in front of him was simply blessed by the gods, which would have such an effect.

Speaking of Wang Tong's luck, this He Dahai is a cremator in the human field, a full-time cremator, but he once received the favor of the Yongwu Pavilion back then, so when he saw the corpse of the Yongwu Pavilion, he couldn't help crying bitterly, and burned a lot of paper money, it was with this buffer time that Wang Tong tried his best to recover one of his arms, shook him gently, and scared him half to death on the spot.

You know, it was the third watch in the middle of the night, the moon was dark, and it was in the incarnation field, except for He Dahai, the cremator, there was no one left, and suddenly he found a dead corpse that could no longer die and waved at him, what do you say he will do?

If it weren't for He Dahai, who was used to seeing corpses, I am afraid that he would have been frightened crazy, although he was not frightened crazy at that time, he also scared out the urine and wet his pants.

However, after discovering that Wang Tong was still alive, He Dahai's fear turned into a surprise, and he carried Wang Tong out of the field and into his own grass hut, saving Wang Tong's life.

Wang Tong's second recovery is his throat bone, on the third day of return, he can already speak in a hoarse voice, under his guidance, He Dahai either buys, or picks, and makes a large pot of medicine, let him wash his body every day, and then his body barely recovers.

This world is very similar to the heavens of the fairy realm, but it is plausible, if this body has not been exposed to medical skills before, Wang Tong cannot know what medicine to use to heal the wounds, but the so-called medicine and martial arts are not separated, after reincarnation, the father of this body wants to train his son into a civil and military power, so he let him learn the knowledge of medicine with the mother who was born in a medical family since he was a child, of course, a year later, it was determined that his son really did not have the talent of medical and martial arts, so he also gave up, but in this year, he also memorized many medical foundations under the education of his strict old lady, When he didn't awaken, this knowledge had long been forgotten, but now, the memory of his previous life had awakened, and with his identity as a Dan Master or even a Dan Sage, compared the differences in drugs between the two domains, he quickly found some cheap but extremely effective body-nourishing medicinal materials, which would be so fast.

"With my medical skills, it will not be a problem to support my family in this world, and even become famous in Xinglin!" Wang Tong laughed at himself in his heart, "However, I didn't come here to be a doctor!!"

Indeed, he didn't come here to be a doctor, but to find a way to break the game with his own bloodline, and how to break the game, he had to start with martial arts. (To be continued.) )