Chapter Twenty-Six: Fighting

"Can't be understood in this way, everything in the world has a spirit, a grass and a tree, a mountain and a stone, birds and beasts, or other races, after they die, they will become a unique spirit, but the strength of the spirit also depends on the fit, but people are different, people are to return to the arms of God after death, so after death, it is impossible for people to become martial spirits. ”

It is impossible for a person to become a martial spirit after death, and the martial spirit is the embodiment of the heroic spirit of all things floating in this world, so what is the white spirit?

"A legend is a legend after all, there are many people's martial spirits, and they haven't found a corresponding physical object in this world, so you don't have to worry too much. Looking at Lan Yufeng, who seemed to be very confused in deep thought, the village chief explained.

"Then has anyone ever had two martial spirits?" Although Lan Yufeng always felt that it was unlikely, he still asked the question, because he really couldn't figure out why this fluctuation he felt since he woke up was the opposite of before, he was sure that this was definitely not Bai Ling.

"Two martial spirits, never," Hearing Lan Yufeng's question, the village chief glanced at him in surprise, and then directly gave a negative answer.

"A martial spirit needs a person to study wholeheartedly, even if he exhausts his life's work, he may not be able to fully exert the power of his martial spirit to the maximum, not to mention two kinds of martial spirits? Moreover, according to theory, the human body cannot withstand the entry of two martial spirits. ”

"But in ancient times, I heard that at that time, the life expectancy of people was ten times that of now, white times, and any cultivator had a lifespan of more than 1,000 years. As he spoke, the village chief looked at the stone platform on the altar, as if through it he had seen the legendary ancient era, and saw the dragon and phoenix of that era, and fell into deep thought for a while.

"Village Chief, what exactly is this stone platform?Can everyone absorb its energy?" Looking at the stone platform, Lan Yufeng finally asked his biggest question, what is this stone platform, and he subconsciously thinks that not everyone can absorb energy from it.

"I can't answer this question to you, you can only dig up this secret yourself, and it's not intentional to think about it now. "Different from the previous questions and answers, it seems that as long as the secret of the stone platform is involved, the village chief immediately keeps it secret, and does not miss a word.

"Okay, don't be cranky, aren't you hungry?"

"Gollum~~" As soon as the village chief finished speaking, Lan Yufeng's stomach screamed very cooperatively, making him very embarrassed.

"Let's go, Xiao Wu's girl said that if I don't bring you back again, she won't give me her flower wine in the future. ”

As the village chief walked towards Xiao Wu's house, Lan Yufeng was surprised to find that all the people who saw him on the road were a little afraid, they had only looked at him strangely before, but now they were obviously afraid.

"Hey, Brother Lan!" Before he reached Xiao Wu's house, Xiao Wu had already greeted him, and when he came up, he grabbed Lan Yufeng's arm, and his plump little breasts rubbed on it, jumping and jumping.

"Brother Lan, you are so powerful, you can actually go up to the altar by yourself, and meditate for three days and three nights. Xiao Wuxiao's face flushed, looking at Lan Yufeng's eyes full of adoration.

"Why, can't you go up to the altar?"

"Of course we can't go up, the altar is only for the village chief, and if we want to go up, the village chief must bring it. ”

"I see. Lan Yufeng suddenly realized, and finally knew why the attitude of people towards him had changed, but he also didn't know why the Dao was like this.

Time flies by, Lan Yufeng has been in this mysterious mountain village for more than a month, and he has long had his own independent "house", which is also built of thatch, but after his long-term observation here, he found that the thatch here is fundamentally different from the thatch of the earth.

The thatch here is very tough, although it is also the leaves after the yellowing, but it is not dry, it is still tender, as if the years have taken away only their color, the essence is still the same, every time it is windy and rainy, the rain will flow down the eaves along the leaves, there will be no rain leakage at all, and even if the wind blows, it is like the sound of rain hitting plantains, just like participating in an open-air nature party.

Touching the yellow-looking leaves, Lan Yufeng thought about the village chief's explanation to them.

"They just lost their spirits, but their lives remained. ”

After more than a month of cultivation, Lan Yufeng's spiritual power has stabilized at the warrior level, but the martial spirit has not appeared again, but he is no longer in a hurry.

It has been half a year since he came to this world, and he has been in a state of high mental tension for the first few months, which makes him enjoy his current ease very much, in such an environment, even if he has no cultivation in his life, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"Brother Lan, Brother Lan, come out quickly," While Lan Yufeng was still pondering, Xiao Wu couldn't wait outside.

"Brother Lan, today is a very important day for you men, why are you slow and not in a hurry at all. Seeing Lan Yufeng walking out slowly, Xiao Wu grabbed his arm with a handful of his shirt, and pulled forward as he spoke.

Not to mention, Lan Yufeng really doesn't have Xiao Wu's strength, which makes him speechless, but after a long time, he gets used to it, because it seems that anyone in the village is better than him.

"I'm not going to compete, what's the hurry. Seeing the little girl who was more excited than him, Lan Yufeng habitually touched his nose and said lazily.

"Not necessarily, what if someone challenges you?" (*^__^*) hee-hee......"

"Challenge me?" Looking at Xiao Wu's wicked smile, he suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

"Challenge me, I can refuse. ”

"No, even if you know that you are invincible, you can't refuse other people's challenges, this is the rule of our village all along, and besides, you are not weak, why should you refuse." ”

"What kind of bullshit rule is this, who said I'm not weak, I'm weak," Lan Yufeng wanted to cry without tears. After more than a month of getting along, the people in the village are no longer as afraid of him as they were at the beginning, but except for those young men who like Xiao Wu who are slightly hostile to him, everyone else is very good to him, and gradually he really treats him as a person from the same village, and whatever is delicious and delicious will be sent over.

But his strange way of appearance, and the deterrent power of going to the altar alone that night, the impact is not ordinary, although everyone can't feel the existence of his martial spirit, but they never think that he will be weak, but they think that he is hiding his strength, and his respectful attitude towards him is almost the same as that of the village chief.

Today is the day of the ring, once a month, it is considered entertainment, but it is very important for the men in the village, because it is a matter of their face, and although it is a hidden mountain village, people still value strength very much, the stronger the person, the more opportunities to go to the mountains to fight.

Lan Yufeng didn't want to participate, but he couldn't stand Xiao Wu's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he had to pull him along, but he couldn't help it, so he followed him slowly, but now seeing Xiao Wu's conspiracy succeeding, he obviously felt that something was wrong.