Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Harvest Funeral

With the support of Old Tom and Rick, and under the admiration and gratitude of countless people, Li Zhong slowly returned to his cave stone house.

Li Zhong lay on the bed, the pain in his back had improved a lot at this time, but the consumption of energy was irreparable, and the endless tiredness came to his face at this time, which instantly enveloped Li Zhong's consciousness, and Li Zhong also fell asleep, not knowing anything.

Time always flies, three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the settlement has returned to calm, and a lot has happened in the meantime.

First of all, although the underground settlement has paid a lot this time, the corpses of the thousands of dark beasts in the outside world are a lot of valuable materials.

All the dark beasts were divided among the underground inhabitants according to their heads, and of course the militia who died on the front line received a third of them as compensation, but the families of those who were killed and injured would also be taken care of accordingly, and most of them could get support from the village in the years to come.

This is a rule, in order to reassure those soldiers who participated in the battle, that they can have no worries, otherwise who is willing to fight for their lives for irrelevant people, it is enough for their families to have a basic skyrocketing life in the future.

Li Zhong played a huge role in this battle, so he got a full ten second-stage dark beasts, and he was also the best among the second-stage dark beasts, either he had an advantage in speed, or super strength, or invincible defense, each of the dark beasts must be the king of the second-stage beginner dark beasts.

After Li Zhong received this expensive thing, he did not refuse, he did pay a lot in this battle, and the tens of thousands of crystal coins alone were worth more than half of the dark beast in his hand.

On the second day, Li Zhong cheered up and attended the funeral of the Dark Beast Tide, which was held in the deepest part of the cave.

Although the funeral was simple, it was solemn, everyone was dressed in black, and although the underground settlement had a great harvest this time, it also cost more than 200 lives, which was still an advantageous situation.

If it weren't for Lee Jong's marksmanship, they would have lost even more.

A sad song sounded in the cemetery, corpses dressed in black robes, buried underground, and some of them had not even had their bodies, they had been eaten by the dark beasts, and they had disappeared from this world forever.

The old village chief stood alone on the high platform at the front of the cemetery, holding a thick book in his hand, and said in a solemn voice: "Residents, today, our warriors sacrificed their lives in order to continue our lives, we must remember this battle, our lives will be their continuation, their sacrifices will not be in vain, their bloodlines will continue, bless them, the gate of heaven will be opened for them." โ€

Time passed minute by minute, the whole cemetery cried into a piece, sad music spread in the space, one by one crying crowd knelt on the ground, there were children under the age of ten, there were girls who were ten years old, and there were many aunts in their fifties and sixties.

Li Zhong watched this scene silently from the side, and suddenly realized in his heart: "This is not my world after all, this place is full of crises, people die every moment, this is not a peaceful era, I need to really integrate here." โ€

With Li Zhong's rising enlightenment, he suddenly felt that his mind was clear, as if his whole mind was clear.

Half a month has passed since the funeral, and in this half a month, with the help of Old Tom's resuscitation potion, the wound on Li Zhong's back has completely healed.

Li Zhong began to persevere in his cultivation again, recovering his martial arts cultivation.

Li Zhong was standing in his room at this time, the three cai piles did not move at all, the muscles of his whole body were constantly squirming, and the power was surging everywhere in his body.

Drops of sweat poured out of Li Zhong's body, and under the action of heat, turned into a trace of white smoke and floated above his head.

At this time, a huge scar on Li Zhong's back appeared there, although the flesh had grown, but it was obvious that the muscles on his back were of different colors.

At this time, Li Zhong was constantly testing whether his kung fu had retreated, but what surprised him was that his kung fu did not regress in the slightest, and the musculature of the injured place behind him was under the control of his consciousness, and he actually used it freely without the slightest obstruction.

Li Zhong was slightly startled, and then came up with some possible reasons in his mind.

"Yes, my martial arts have been integrated with the evolution system of this world, it is no longer a simple martial arts, but it has become a kind of evolution, and the results of martial arts have become the results of evolution, such as that musculature, after evolution, has become instinct, even if I am not practicing, the ability of the body will not regress, and I can still burst out with the strongest power."

Thinking of this, Li Zhong's face changed for a while, then he smiled slightly, and said secretly: "Since I came to this world, I naturally have to adapt to it, this change is the best way for me to integrate into this world, and the martial arts of this world are not weak, there is no special evolution, and they are not the opponents of those who are really strong at all, and from now on, my martial arts have completely become my own thing, and no one can snatch it away, nor can it be abolished." โ€

You must know that Li Zhong's internal boxing method can be abolished by various means in his world, once it is abolished, he will immediately become a waste person and be slaughtered by others, but now it is different, martial arts fusion and evolution, making him an inalienable ability.

After Li Zhong practiced, he immediately felt the changes in his martial arts, took a deep breath, and said secretly: "Fortunately, since my martial arts have not regressed, then I can continue to cultivate the Xingyi Fist of the bones, and reach the realm of muscles and bones as soon as possible, and I can cultivate the five internal organs again." โ€

Li Zhong had a clear goal and immediately began to prepare for his cultivation.

Li Zhong took out a black-scaled beast, washed and peeled it, and began to cut it open, boiling it again to supplement the body's nutritional consumption.

There was no way, cultivating the Bone Refining Realm was too much of a drain on physical energy and nutrition, and Li Zhong had to eat a dark beast every few days.

Li Zhong looked at the black-scaled beast that was stewed in two cauldrons, and sighed softly: "Poor and rich in martial arts, it seems that everything is the same in that world, even if this is a dangerous world, it can't change this situation." โ€

Li Zhong sighed with emotion, stopped saying anything, and began to cultivate in the house alone.

The dragon walked and the tiger walked, the ape cried and the bear roared, and the twelve fists of Xingyi were beaten by him, deep into the bone marrow, and bursts of soreness began to rise in Li Zhong's bones, like a flame, becoming more and more intense.

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