Chapter 018 What is Lord?

According to the existing records, the green and astringent longevity fruit has no effect, and it must be ripe before prolonging life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Obviously, the immortal fruit tree cannot be stolen in advance.

At the same time, since the news of the immortal fruit tree can be covertly transmitted to the Fushan Enlightenment Society, the three sects of the Shangqing Taiqing Yuqing must soon hear more or less. When the longevity fruit is ripe and falls, and when the longevity fruit evolves into a real longevity fruit, it will inevitably attract a group of tigers and wolves to fight. If it is an ordinary treasure hunting story, Wen Xin should ambush one side at this time, wait for all parties to kill inseparable, and then suddenly attack to reap the benefits of the fisherman, grab a few immortal fruits and run wildly.

However, Wen Xin did not want to do this.

Even in the face of the temptation of prolonging life, Wen Xin will never give up his beliefs

Some beliefs are more precious than longevity.

Since it can't be taken away in advance, it can only be fought hard with open fire.

In the Yanzhou Continent, where wolves are fighting, Wen Xin, who only cultivates in the late stage of refining, is obviously a pure weakling, if the weak want to snatch food from the mouth of the strong, then the weak must unite.

I'm not fighting alone.

Wen Xin was sure that the news of the Immortal Fruit was true, and immediately put on a student vest according to the established plan, and publicized that he was the third refining late-stage Qi refiner Fei Ziqun of the Fushan Daoist Society. In the name of Fei Ziqun, Wen Xin officially activated all the forces of the Wenjiagang Business Alliance and the Lu Caizhen Branch of the Fushan Daoist Society, and substantially claimed that he was ordered by Shang Youyou, the seventh sage of the Heavenly Emperor Temple, and Wen Xin, the county governor of Lingshan County, to transplant this immortal fruit tree back to the Xiangzhou Continent to verify some cultivation doubts.

At the same time, Wen Xin disguised himself as a Fei Ziqun to recruit members of the Fushan Enlightenment Society, and at the same time, he declared war on the indigenous tribes by taking advantage of the first-mover advantage. Wen Xin Shi Ran walked towards the immortal fruit tree and shouted loudly: "Fei Ziqun, the envoy of the Fushan Enlightenment, please see the chief of your land." ”

Suddenly seeing Wen Xin intruding, the natives were in an uproar and panicked, the old and weak fled with their heads in their hands, and the young and strong picked up their weapons nearby to prepare for battle. The native sorcerer who was practicing in front of the immortal fruit tree with his eyes closed opened his eyes suddenly, and while screaming in his mouth, he shook the skull staff in his hand, and then a cloud of black mist rushed towards Wen Xin. The black fog was extremely fast, and beyond Wen Xin's existing knowledge system, it could only dodge to the right in a hurry. Unexpectedly, the black mist was not a simple straight line attack, flying in front of Wen Xin, it exploded with a bang, Wen Xin only felt a pain in his mind, and his vision turned black in an instant.

The pain lasted less than a second, but when the vision returned to normal, it was no longer an indigenous wizard in front of him.

The mountain stream is still a mountain stream, the jungle is still a jungle, but the immortal fruit tree has strangely become a tombstone, and the words "Wenxin's Tomb" are written on it.

Wen Xindeng understood that the black fog was an illusion that affected the spirit.

Illusion specializes in the weakness of the human heart, and Wen Xin's weakness is the shadow of death. Looking around, sure enough, the illusions were colorful, first Wen Xin's tomb was a slap in the face, and then there was an aging corpse with white hair and wrinkled faces. In turn, it was the tragic infighting between the two students Fei Ziqun and Liu Xiai, Wenjiagang was on fire, and Wen Xin's nearly 40 years of hard work came to naught, as if this life was meaningless.

But is this really a weakness?

Wen Xin sneered.

Although Wen Xin abandoned all the thousands of miles to go to the Yanzhou mainland to find hope for longevity, it was by no means a simple fear of death. Seeking is because there is hope, but if you can't find it, there is no way. Seven billion people on the earth, each of whom knows that the future will die, isn't it the same? Moreover, even if you live for 300 years in the late stage of advanced qi transformation, won't it be impossible to escape the curse of death? It is better to die later than to die early, but it is not worth Wen Xin to give up his faith.

There are some things that are more precious than longevity.

Love is precious, life is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown.

With a sneer, the illusion was gone.

Mountains are still mountains, water is still water.

The vision returned to normal, but he saw that the native wizard had just pulled out a spear, wanting to take advantage of Wen Xin's confusion to sneak attack. The native wizard's spear was aimed at Wen Xin, and was about to be thrown with all his strength, when he was shocked to find that Wen Xin had already escaped from his illusion, and took off an iron rod from his back, and pointed the tip of the stick straight at the native wizard. The indigenous wizard was at a loss to understand the danger of Wen Xin's measures and mistook the etiquette before the capture and killing, and overestimated Wen Xin's strength because the illusion failed, and subconsciously changed to Xiangzhou dialect to ease the scene: "Your Excellency......"

Bang!

Suddenly there was a thunderclap of the iron rod, and a buckshot shot at the native wizard at high speed. The buckshot was extremely fast, and the indigenous wizards had no time to dodge, so they could only instinctively gather the Gang Qi to protect their bodies against hidden weapons. The lead pill slammed into the chest of the native wizard, spiraling around the aura to tear through the unformed body protection qi of the native wizard, and then took advantage of the victory to chase through the chest and lungs, bringing up a blood-red brilliance.

Bang bang

Before the native wizard could understand what was going on, he was dying from five buckshot shots.

The iron rod is actually a steel pipe, and it is an aura rifling rifle developed by Wen Xin by synthesizing the Earth Technology Tree and the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. The Earth Science and Technology Tree ensures that Wen Xin's excellence is the best in the development of excellent steel pipes and excellent ammunition. In terms of the wonderful use of heaven and earth aura, one of them is that the qi refiner can control the heat insulation and heat conduction of heaven and earth aura, and apply it to the aura rifling rifle, which can quickly reduce the temperature of the steel pipe to ensure the continuous firing efficiency; Second, the Qi Refiner can enchant the lead shot warhead around the aura, and cooperate with the high-speed rotation of the rifling to accurately tear the protective body and ensure the power of the long-range weapon; In the later stage of refining, it can barely control the aura of heaven and earth to produce anomalies, and it can be applied to the rifling of aura, which can use the aura cluster energy to create high-temperature ignition at a fixed point, save firearm components, and improve the firing speed; Fourth, and so on.

Wen Xin chose the Reiki rifling rifle, the main factor was that it saved Reiki.

Qi refiners all have the concept of pan-dantian, that is, a certain amount of true qi is stored inside and outside the body, and it resonates with the spiritual energy of the outside world, so as to produce a destructive power far beyond the mortal world with less and more. The concept of true qi, Wen Xin has not yet understood the principle, but it can be simply regarded as the mage blue stripe of the online game. Every Qi Refiner has a blue bar limit, especially a Qi Refiner in the refining period, when the blue bar is used up, he can no longer use the aura to call the wind and rain, and it will become a waste wood that mortals can bully. In the fight between the Qi Refiners, either they can quickly crush and divide the winner, or they will bet on whose blue stripe is long. The Qi Refiners of the Xiangzhou Continent often refine cold weapons such as swords, sticks, spears, bows, and crossbows, and when using these weapons, the aura winding weapons are a heavy consumption, and the swing of heavy weapons and the charging of bows and arrows are another heavy consumption. The Sword Bow and Crossbow evolved into the Aura Rifling Rifle, which consumes the same amount of True Qi as the Aura Wrap, but reduces the amount of True Qi required to charge, swing, and rotate, thereby extending the use time of the blue bar.

The above is Wen Xin's idea of developing the aura rifling rifle.

During the internal experiments of the Fushan Daoist Society, the aura rifling rifling rifle had advantages and disadvantages, and it could not break through the deterrence of the qi refiner class in all directions.

In today's rush against the indigenous wizards, Wen Xin's original intention was not to defeat the enemy with one blow, but just a strategy to avoid falling into encirclement. Who would have thought that the indigenous wizard was confident in illusion and did not prepare his body protection in advance, and he was killed by five buckshot bullets in a hurry. This is also the weakness of the Qi Refiners in the Refining Period, most of the Qi Refiners in the Refining Period cannot strengthen their physical bodies in the true sense, they can only rely on the Mysterious Heaven and Earth Aura to enhance their attack and defense, if they can tear through their protective Qi, a kitchen knife can kill them.

Anyway, Wen Xin won.

Moreover, the victory is clean and neat.

In the eyes of the natives, the whole process of the incident, the natives sorcerer's spell failed, Wen Xin picked up the iron rod and counterattacked, and easily counter-killed it in the blink of an eye. Before the people of Xiangzhou landed, the indigenous sorcerers were famous as strong men in the Yanzhou continent, and their illusions were confused and used to sneak attack with spears, and even defeated several strong people in Xiangzhou at one time. So, how strong should Wen Xin, who hunts and kills indigenous wizards like a breath?

The indigenous tribe was very hostile to Wen Xin, but the death of the indigenous sorcerer made them tremble, the ordinary natives had weak legs and feet, and the natives of the qi refiners were also sweating.

Wen Xin was on the verge of dying of old age and saw through life and death, ignoring the danger, Shi Shiran walked to the immortal fruit tree, and calmly glanced at the rest of the people: "Who can speak Xiangzhou dialect?" ”

A Qi Refiner replied with a shudder: "I'...... Understand. ”

Wen Xin picked up the skull staff of the indigenous wizard: "Look at it, it is gloomy, I don't know how many unjust souls there are. I have heard for a long time that you love to kill people and sacrifice to the sky, and these unjust souls were once prisoners of war of your enemies, right? When you bully and kill prisoners, you should expect to be beaten to your doorstep by the stronger. Unfortunately, I seem to be a little stronger than you, and now that you've been defeated, do you know what to do? ”

The Qi Refiner natives prostrate themselves on the ground and begged for mercy: "I am willing to sacrifice twelve warriors." ”

Wen Xin laughed: "I don't kill people and sacrifice to the sky, do you want you warriors to do it?" ”

Wen Xin pointed to the immortal fruit tree: "I fell in love with this tree, if you want to live, move to other places." ”

The Qi Refiner was so anxious that he forgot about the danger for a moment and retorted loudly: "The Heavenly Tree is the treasure of my tribe, and I will never give it to others. ”

Wen Xin was not annoyed, and debated with him with a light smile: "Hehe, why do you say it's yours?" Did you plant this mountain, or did you plant this tree? But when it happens, you're just lucky to be there before me. If you say that you see first and find first, look up at the sun, you also see it, dare to declare that the sun is yours, and no one else is allowed to bask in it? Look down at the ant nest next to the tree, they are very likely to find this tree before you, why do you say that this tree belongs to yours and not to this nest of ants? Heaven is the heaven of all of us, and the earth is the land of all of us, and the treasures of heaven and earth never naturally belong to one person. Property rights originate from the concept of private property, which is backed by the guarantee of the credibility of force. Behind me is the Heavenly Emperor Temple, which is on a par with the Shangqing Taiqing and Yuqing Sects, and does not recognize your ownership of the Yanzhou Continent at all, how can you be qualified to mention private property? ”

Unfortunately, the indigenous tribes of primitive societies did not understand the theory of private property and public property.

Wen Xin was verbose, and Fu quickly didn't bother to say: "And treat me as a robber who broke into your house." Bah, if you are a robber, why are you not robbers too? Didn't the tribe that guarded this tree before be driven away by you? If it weren't for the luck of some of them, how would I have known there was an immortal fruit tree here? Simply, in a word, are you willing to admit defeat? If not, we'll do it again. ”

Indigenous tribes are rightfully unwilling to admit defeat.