Chapter 62: Liao Zhicheng is angry

"Do you want to be stronger?" someone in the woods asked him.

Wang Botian turned back, you can also say that Liao Zhicheng turned back, but he didn't see anything.

"I know that the person you like has now been sent to other places as slaves, don't you hate?" the man continued.

"Who the are you. Wang Botian asked, and he turned back again, but still didn't see anything.

"Come here, stay close to me, get close to me, and you'll get the answer you want. Wang Botian began to take his own steps towards the source of the sound, although he had strongly restrained himself from walking over, but this body did not seem to be controlled by him at all, Wang Botian had already roughly figured it out, he was now like Liao Zhicheng's body, witnessing what happened in the past.

Liao Zhicheng continued to walk forward, and the voice continued: "Do you see the purple stone under your feet, you move it, and you will find what you want." ”

When Liao Zhicheng heard this, he did find a bright purple stone under his feet, he moved the stone away, and in an instant, the surrounding environment began to dim, and a purple-robed figure appeared under the stone.

Liao Zhicheng was frightened and sat on the ground.

"It's been more than ten years, and I'm finally out. Good boy, thank you for letting me out, in order to repay you, you can tell me a wish of yours, maybe I will help you make it happen. The purple figure said.

"You...... Who are you? Liao Zhicheng was already a little unfavorable to speak at this time.

"Why, you want to see what I look like and tell you that I'm a thousand years old this year, just an old witch, aren't you afraid that I'll scare you to death?" replied the purple figure.

"You lie, I have never seen anyone who lived past the age of sixty. Liao Zhicheng was already scared stupid.

"Well, I'll show you it. Your understanding of the world is still too shallow. As he spoke, the figure took off his robe.

"Don't, I don't want to see it. Liao Zhicheng blocked his eyes with his hand.

"Haha, you're still very timid, how about it, do you want to learn from me, make yourself stronger, and you can be regarded as letting me out, and I will repay you a little. The man said.

"What can you do?" Liao Zhicheng's hand in front of his eyes opened a crack, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong, he put his hand down.

"Don't you want to know why I've lived for a thousand years. The old witch's voice was a little light.

Wang Botian is the second time to communicate with people a thousand years ago, the first time is with An Luo, and this time it is more like a passive, because he doesn't seem to have control over Liao Zhicheng's body.

"Have you really lived for a thousand years?" Liao Zhicheng asked tentatively again.

The man said, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you what I'm capable of first, and if you see that tree in the distance, believe it or not, I'll be standing here, and I'll be able to make him disappear in an instant." ”

Then the man pointed with his hand, and the tree "boomed" and burst open.

Liao Zhicheng felt a little weak, this ability was too amazing, "This, this is impossible?"

"Since you still think it's impossible, that's it. The old witch pointed at herself again, no, pointed at Liao Zhicheng, Liao Zhicheng was about to burn, but no, he found that his clothes were gone in an instant, and he was now naked where he was pestle, so he immediately had the shame to block.

"I've lived for a thousand years, and I haven't seen any kind of man, and I don't have any thoughts about you. Then with a wave of his hand, Liao Zhicheng's clothes returned to his body.

At this time, Liao Zhicheng also found out that there were chains tied one after another under the man's feet, so he asked, "What is under your feet?" ”

"A slut punished me, and I was trapped in the woods all year round. Fortunately, more than ten years ago, a Taoist friend came to help, and you can see me today. The man said.

Who was it more than ten years ago? Wang Botian asked in his heart.

"Do you really want me to be as strong as you?" Liao Zhicheng gradually admired the thousand-year-old man in front of him.

"I see that you are very talented, and you have helped me remove the trapped spirit stone, so I have the heart to accept you. "The man said,

Liao Zhicheng only now saw that the stone that he had removed just now no longer glowed, and there were words on the stone, which was basically the same as the runes that Wang Botian saw in the grove when he was training in the last competition.

By the way, I haven't asked the master about these words, and I always feel like I haven't seen them, but I still seem to know them.

While Wang Botian was thinking, Liao Zhicheng asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Come, stay close to me. ”

Liao Zhicheng took a tentative step forward.

"Come over to me. Then Liao Zhicheng was attracted by a gravitational pull and was sucked in front of the man.

Then, as if his body had been shocked, a force traveled through every part of his body, opened every joint of his body, and finally converged on his chest, forming a very strange symbol.

Wang Botian remembered that the first time he opened up the key point of his body's spiritual power was on the rattan bed of Dong Kun's predecessors, he didn't feel how his spiritual power origin was activated at all, but this time he used Liao Zhicheng's memory to let himself feel such a process, and he could feel that his spiritual power was opening up his meridians little by little.

I remember that my spiritual power origin was a small sapling, why was Liao Zhi's spiritual power origin a strange symbol?

"Okay, now that I have activated your spiritual power source, there is a terminal for using spiritual power in your chest, and you can now call on him to help you accomplish some things that you couldn't have otherwise. ”

"What is the origin and terminal of spiritual power?" Liao Zhicheng felt that he couldn't understand the language of the person in front of him.

"Because your civilization is too backward, I can't explain it to you very clearly. You can fumble on your own, like me. Then the man used his spiritual power to turn into knives, swords, clubs, sickles, and other weapons, "so that you can ensure that you can have weapons at all times." You can also attach it to your hands and feet, thus increasing your own destructive power. ”

"Thank you. Liao Zhicheng said this very sincerely.

"No, maybe I'll still have a place for you in the future. "I know you want revenge, and when you learn what I just said, you'll be able to mix well in your tribe." ”

"Then how do you know that she was sent to the Song tribe as a slave by others?"

The man smiled contemptuously: "In this world, there is nothing I don't know. ”

"Then can I know her current situation?" asked Liao Zhicheng very eagerly.

"No, see for yourself. There was an extra ball of spiritual power condensation in the man's hand, and through the ball, Wang Botian saw a scene in his memory: a woman who had been branded as a slave was being slapped by two other women in turn, and if you looked closely, you would also find that the two women of the adult also seemed to have the mark of slaves on their bodies.

Liao Zhicheng was very angry in his heart, why, obviously she left herself, left the parents who did not have any warmth for her, why did he still not live a good life, why can the same slave be a boxer for her. Why is there no heavenly reason in this world?

The purple-robed man saw Liao Zhicheng's thoughts: "If you want to complain, it's useless to blame yourself, and if you want to hate those who have hurt you." If you don't want to be trampled underfoot, try your best to make yourself stronger, and then destroy everyone who hurts you, and then you can do everything you want. ”

After that day, Liao Zhicheng began to train himself desperately, constantly calling spiritual power from his spiritual power source, and gradually understood how to use spiritual power to increase his strength, how to use spiritual power to transform instruments, and how to make himself more flexible. At the same time, Wang Botian felt as if he had gone through this kind of training, and although he had mastered the modeling technique, Liao Zhicheng still repeated this kind of work over and over again in his memory.

In the course of a hunt, he used his spiritual power to help his tribe hunt a large number of prey, and gradually his status became higher and higher, and his prestige became higher and higher, and later he became a warrior who could be equal to the leader.

Later, he also repeatedly went to the woods to the east to consult the purple-robed man, and asked the man about the latest situation of the woman in his heart. He decided that when he was strong enough to sweep the entire Song tribe with one person, he would bring the woman back in style, until he saw that the woman was about to be killed as food for the Song tribe to spend the winter, and he was really angry.

He went to the girl's house, and the girl's mother received her warmly, because the girl's mother knew that although Liao Zhicheng was not good at one foot, he was now the most popular warrior in the tribe, and it was good to receive his favor, so he told the girl's mother, in fact, he was the person in the girl's heart, and the girl's mother was stunned.

"Do you know what kind of life your daughter lived when she went to the Song tribe?" asked Liao Zhicheng.

The girl's mother's eyes were uncertain: "How do I know this?"

Liao Zhicheng said very calmly, leaning to the girl's mother's ear: "Of course you don't know, but you can think, you can guess?"

The girl's mother laughed, "I can't guess that." ”

"Very well, if you don't guess, I'll find someone to tie you up and send you to other tribes as slaves, you know, with my prestige in the tribe, this matter should not be difficult to do. ”

The girl's mother panicked: "I, I don't know, I don't know that you have affection for the little girl, otherwise you would never dare to send her out, please have a lot of adults, let me go." After finishing speaking, he immediately knelt in front of Liao Zhicheng.

Liao Zhicheng pinched the woman's chin: "If I let you go, who will let her go?" If you don't want to die, try your best to guess, guess what she is suffering now, if you don't guess correctly, or he is worse than you guessed, I'm sorry, I'll accept your life." ”

The woman said, "Please, will you let me go?" Then he began to kowtow to Liao Zhicheng one after another.

Liao Zhicheng took out a knife from his body and stuck it vertically on the ground in front of the woman. "Guess or not, the choice is yours. ”

"I guess, I guess. The woman was now confused, "My daughter is quite capable, she shouldn't be hungry." ”

Liao Zhicheng interrupted her: "I remember I told you that if your daughter is worse than you guessed, then your head ......"

"No, no, I'm wrong, my daughter should be starving, and her master may not feed her for days, and make her do all kinds of manual work, and if she doesn't do it, he will whip her. The woman couldn't stop crying.

"Keep guessing!" Liao Zhicheng moved a long bench, sat in front of him, and put his feet on it.

"My daughter...... She's okay and should be ...... Accompanying the attendant may also become a sleeping tool for several people, or if their tribe does not have enough food for the winter this year, she acts as an ingredient. It may also be ......"

"Enough!" Liao Zhicheng interrupted her and applauded her, "What you said is so good, Ren Zexin, did you hear that?"

A person walked in from outside the door, it was Ren Zexin, Wang Botian already knew through Ren Zexin's memory that this was a person who admired Liao Zhicheng very much. "Brother Liao, I heard you. ”

"She said it herself, you know what to do. Liao Zhicheng said.

"I see. So saying, he dragged the woman down.

"Please, please let me go......" Liao Zhicheng did not respond, looking at the woman until she was dragged out of his field of vision.

Liao Zhicheng turned around and looked at the paralyzed person on the bed, who had been gagged, and said, "Your daughter is dying, but I wish you were the one who died, she went to the Song tribe for you, and now, you go to hell for my anger, okay?"

Liao Zhicheng shouted in his heart: "You wait for me, I will save you." ”