Chapter Seventy-Four: Soldiers Who Like to Watch Voices
In the silent and empty basement, only the two exhaust fans on the top of the wall made a monotonous sound when they turned, Wang Zhao and Zhao Wu sat opposite each other, and in front of them there was a pair of Go, and the two of them talked while playing chess.
The preliminary layout on the chessboard has been laid, Zhao Wu twisted up a chess piece, and the 'Xiaofei Hanging Corner' launched the attack first, and said at the same time: "Hey, you said that we have worked so hard to form an army and train elite soldiers, do you really take care of things when we encounter things?" Don't toss for so long, meet a master and a forbidden spell to go down, and destroy the group. ”
Wang summoned a 'clip', brazenly launched a counterattack, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured, according to my intelligence analysis during this time, there are still not many top masters in this world, and the fact that there are still so many ordinary soldiers is the best proof." I heard that in the east where we are located, the masters who can reach the level of Yuanying are about ten, and I heard that a peacock king died a few days ago, so there is one less, except for these ten big masters, the strongest people are about the same level as me, I just can't beat it, it's no problem to run, it's a big deal that I fled to modern times. ”
"Like the Yuan Infant Master will also die? How did he die? Zhao Wu was a little surprised.
"I heard that he died of old age and sickness. I don't know the specifics, anyway, he won't live a short life, he is six or seven hundred years old, which is enough for him. ”
"Huh?! Only lived a few hundred years before dying of old age? That's too bad, isn't it? It seems that the powers of this world are not very good, this world is really a low-magic world, there is no situation where the Yuan Infant walks all over the ground, and Jindan is not as good as a dog. But those big sects are quite strong, if you form a group to brush us, what can you do? Zhao Wu sighed as he clicked three or three.
Wang Zhao smiled, first 'sharp', Zhao Wu 'twisted', Wang Zhao 'long', and then said: "Don't worry about this, there are very few cultivators in this world, you don't think that there are many people in the Xiuzhen sect just because you have met two disciples of the main sect, in fact, as far as I know, there are only a dozen or dozens of people in the general sect, that is, those major sects, more than 100 people are very few, and there are even many inheritances that are passed down in a single line, and those cultivation sects regard the practice of cultivation as the root of life. It is easy not to teach others, and what opportunity is used to fool the world. It is even more difficult for ordinary people to obtain exercises and enter the path of cultivation than to ascend to heaven. ”
Zhao Wu was puzzled, even the chess paused, and asked: "Why is this, isn't it good to accept more disciples, more people can be powerful, and only when the sect is strong can they have something to rely on, why are they still hiding the exercises?" ”
"Huh. It's not that the cultivator's personal force is too strong, which leads to the fact that no force in this world will casually teach the cultivation exercises to ordinary people. If the common people gain such powerful power, they will definitely not be satisfied with a low status, and sooner or later they will touch the interests of the high-level rulers, how can those masters who master the cultivation of the exercises make trouble for themselves casually, and it is better to teach the magical powers of the exercises to their relatives. Therefore, whether or not civilians can practice has nothing to do with whether there is a so-called spiritual root, but whether there is a way to obtain the exercises, and many civilians do not even have enough to eat, do not have the opportunity to connect to cultural education, and do not even know words, let alone others. There are only a relatively few cultivation sects that occasionally absorb some outstanding talents from the people at the bottom, and they don't dare to go too far. If any sect dares to recruit disciples and develop its own power on a large scale, it will definitely attract the suppression of the royal family, you must know that in this world, the royal family is the biggest cultivation force. ”
"Royal? Which Royal? ”
"Of course, it's the Yun family of the Chu Kingdom in the south, and the Demon King Wang family in the north. Of course, in Qingzhou, where we are located, the biggest force is the Li family in Luomu City. ”
"So our biggest opponents in this world are these big families? This world is different, those Xiuzhen sects are not like the traditional Xianxia novels, they are all transcendent, as if they do not eat the fireworks of the world, but take the initiative to obtain political power and hold the highest power. ”
"That's it. No matter who has great power, they will occupy territory and suppress other forces, aren't we also running our own territory now? However, our forces are still too small, and we can't enter the eyes of those big forces for the time being, I think that in the short term, our opponents are only the small forces in Qingzhou and Xuzhou, and when we clean up the other sects nearby, we can fight against the Li family, the biggest evil force in Qingzhou. I heard that the Li family is supported by a primitive old monster, and is very strict with the people in the territory, and even implements the slavery system, they are really dead, it seems that our responsibility to come to this world is to rescue the people of Qingzhou in dire straits, and bring them a happy life. ”
"Come on, why are you so shameless about what you said. But I have a lot of confidence in my group of boys, they are all a good bunch, and when I equip them with guns and ammunition, and buy dozens of heavy guns, it will definitely sweep the world. Let's go, let's not go down, go see my soldiers. ”
Wang Zhao smiled: "You are obviously going to lose, but you don't admit it, so you have to find a reason to be laipi." ”
Zhao Wu put away the chessboard and said, "Whoever loses, it's obviously evenly matched." ”
said that in the hall of the barracks, hundreds of soldiers were watching the highlights of "The Voice of China" played by Zhao Wu to them, and just in time for the appearance was the bald actress Wang Yunyi singing, whose jazz style is very distinctive, but unfortunately these big-headed soldiers can't appreciate it, and they don't listen to the songs quietly, but they all take advantage of this time period to happily discuss with each other which actress is the most beautiful and which singer sings the best.
Most of the soldiers think that Tintin is the best-looking, after all, he is a model and has excellent appearance, especially for these low-level people who lived in ancient times, they have never had the opportunity to see a beautiful woman in their lives, and the impact of seeing a modern beauty is even greater. Of course, some people also mentioned that Wang Zuxian in "A Chinese Ghost Story" that they watched before, the two sides were divided into two factions, and the noise was very chaotic, and its voice was so loud that even Wang Zhao could hear it from afar. Many people stood up, and the tables and chairs in the hall were crowded, and the scene reminded Wang of the time when he was studying at night in middle school.
Wang Zhao looked in from the window and said to Zhao Wu with a smile: "These are the good guys you admire." ”
Zhao Wu was angry, these subordinates really didn't give him a face, didn't this make him embarrassed in front of Wang Zhao, he pushed open the door with a snap and shouted: "Give me silence, everyone go back to their seats." ”
There was silence in the hall, and then there was the sound of crackling tables and chairs, and in less than three seconds, everyone sat down in their seats, their waists straight.
Wang Zhao watched Zhao Wu standing on the podium and loudly reprimanding the soldiers, his angry appearance, the scene of the soldiers in the audience being honestly trained, and the bright song "Little Love Song" as background music, made Wang Zhao feel very interesting. Wang Zhao actually understood these young people very well, they were at the age of full energy, and they were in the boring barracks, and there was no chief next to them, so it was normal to have this kind of behavior.
Wang Zhao shook his head and turned to leave. He knew that if he didn't leave, Zhao Wu would not let those soldiers go easily, and only if he left, Zhao Wu would let them go.
Wang Zhao returned to Fangcun Mountain, first went to see the construction of the villa on the mountainside, asked about the progress of the project, and asked the workers if they had any difficulties. Naturally, the local migrant workers said that they had no difficulties, and they were all grateful for the treatment given to them by the host family. However, a few modern workers said that they wanted to learn the practice of cultivating the truth, and asked if they could be taught, and if this wish could be satisfied, they said that they could consider staying in the other world for a long time, as long as they went home once a month or two a year. Wang Zhao's heart moved, and said that he could consider it and let these people wait for his reply.
Wang Zhao didn't know that among these people, there were already two people who had already obtained the cultivation exercises, and had even started cultivating for several days. He didn't even know that after a few nights of diligent cultivation, coupled with the unique geographical environment and abundant spiritual energy density here, Gao Mingwei and He Jianguo had been able to initially sense the spiritual energy and achieve the first qi induction into the body.