Chapter 241: The Power of Food

Bu Xin Dongfang Changfeng reminded that his body turned into a series of black shadows, "Xiao is in front." \。 Suddenly, he wandered around Feng Wu like a ghost, staring at Feng Wu without blinking, watching her reactions and expressions.

Feng Wu stood leisurely, as if he was not competing with others, but enjoying the wonderful scenery in the distance. It's not that I don't want to make a move, but I'm embarrassed to make the first move, otherwise I'm bullying.

Also, she is a cultivation master in the late stage of the Void Pill, at least equivalent to a fourth-level early stage powerhouse in the universe, but the other party is a first-level early stage powerhouse in the universe. There are several levels of difference, and if it is a one-on-one competition, it is indeed suspected of bullying. And now there is really only one person who has come up to attack. The remaining three showed no signs of making a move.

Although she didn't care about it, she secretly admired Dongfang Changfeng's body style, if she didn't cultivate her sensing ability, she couldn't clearly reflect everything around her in her mind, and she really couldn't figure out his body style, and she suffered a lot of losses.

After a while, she had basically figured out the laws of Dongfang Changfeng's body method, although it was complicated, but it was not incomprehensible, and she realized the beauty of his body method more and more: the most important feature of Yiren is that it is erratic, and there is speed, superhuman speed.

Of course, if Feng Wu used his body technique, he would definitely be many times faster than him, but he would definitely not have this kind of unpredictable characteristic.

Dongfang Changfeng tried for a while, and found that Feng Wu had not moved at all, and he was full of flaws, it was precisely because there were many flaws that he was a little jealous, not that there was no way to attack, but that he was worried that the other party would deliberately lead him to be fooled.

But despite the fear in his heart, he still did not have a trace of fear, and continued to test for a while, a flurry. Ghostly flashed behind Feng Wu, stretched out his right palm and struck Feng Wu's back.

His palm technique is extremely not simple, it contains a feminine internal force, and it will not carry a little wind when it is struck, and it will not arouse the vigilance of the other party, this move, when competing with the other three grandmasters, is invincible, and often hits them. Give them some damage, just because they have been guarding against his move, and they have the strength to prevent it all over their bodies, so they generally won't be hurt too much.

This palm silently approached Feng Wu's back, but what surprised Dongfang Changfeng was. Feng Wu didn't know when he had turned around, and was looking at him with a sneer, Dongfang Changfeng secretly screamed in his heart, and was about to retreat, but it was too late, because Feng Wu had already stretched out his white and tender jade hand to meet him, and bent his index finger and flicked it, hitting Dongfang Changfeng's palm.

"Pounce

A slight voice sounded, and Dongfang Changfeng only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and then his arm was paralyzed. It seems that this hand no longer belongs to him. He hung straight down, but he didn't panic too much. Instead, he used his skills to retreat far away. He looked incredulously at his drooping right arm.

Feng Wu didn't pursue, and said lightly: "I have shown mercy to my subordinates, otherwise my true qi will directly attack your heart and make your heart explode."

Hearing this, the three grandmasters who had been standing by were awe-inspiring in their hearts, but Dongfang Changfeng was in a cold sweat on his head, and he was afraid for a while.

Feng Wu continued: "You are too weak. Come on, let's go together".

The four of them were aggrieved in their hearts, but they were still on the same head, ready to attack in groups.

Dongfang Changfeng began to flutter again, although the paralyzed hand hung to the side, he had another hand! This hand was waiting for an opportunity to move; Nanfang Shengtian's eyes shot out a scorching essence, and his two hands clenched into fists, one step after another, walking forward; and the West Miao showed cartilage skills. Twisting and moving forward like a snake, Northern Lei leaned forward, his eyes staring straight at Feng Wu, his palms lowered, and sparks flashing in his palms.

Feng Wu's expression was slightly sprinkled, his body moved, and he arrived in front of Dongfang Changfeng with a single step, and with a flick of his index finger, he hit Dongfang Changfeng's forehead.

Dongfang Changfeng snorted, looked up to the sky and fell to the ground motionless.

Feng Wu turned around, like a bird, into Xi Miao's arms, stretched out his finger and lightly touched her abdomen.

With a "flutter", the West flew upside down in the air, spitting out a mouthful of red blood, and fell to the ground like a log and couldn't get up.

At this time, Nanfang Shengtian, who was angry in his heart, jumped to the left side of Feng Wu, and blasted his fist towards Feng Wu's waist, with a terrifying momentum, setting off a twelve-level typhoon-like storm.

Feng Wu didn't panic, one hand quickly probed down, and grabbed Nanfang Shengtian's fist with one hand, gradually exerting force.

Nan Shengtian only felt that his fist was bitten by the most ferocious sea beast in the sea, the pain was severe, and his whole body was weak, and even the other fist that was about to perform the next move could not be extended, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Feng Wu let go of Nanfang Shengtian's fist, sensing that the northern thunder had reached her back, and scolded, leaned forward, kicked back with his hind legs, and his toes were in the middle of the right palm of the northern thunder.

The northern thunder was like being struck by thunder, his right palm flew up to the sky, and his body took off into the air, turned over two heels, and finally smashed a small hole in the ground.

Feng Wu glanced at the four great grandmasters lying on the ground with contempt, stepped into the pavilion, and stood silently behind Wu Yong without moving.

The faces of the four great grandmasters were like ashes, and they lay on the ground for a long time before they struggled to get up, stunned for a while, and walked into the pavilion together, Dongfang Changfeng laughed miserably, and said: "What Gongzi said is really not a lie, we are grandmasters in vain, we are indeed sitting in the well and watching the sky, I didn't expect that there are masters like you in the world!"

Wu Yong said: "Don't be presumptuous, in fact, you are indeed geniuses in cultivation, but you can't cultivate in a way, otherwise your skills will definitely not be so inferior, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Can't cultivate?" The four of them were terrified in their hearts, and then they looked longing, eager to know how to cultivate in order to quickly improve their skills, but they thought that the other party would definitely not answer, so they were frustrated and silent.

Wu Yong continued: "Four, I will soon lead tens of thousands of such masters to unify the knot. What do you guys think?"

The four of them were shocked in their hearts, secretly thinking that their strength was inferior to others. So what can I do?

There was silence for a while.

The West said gloomily: "Since Childe has such a strong strength, I believe that he can achieve such a feat, but I hope that Childe's subordinates will show mercy and don't slaughter too many human beings, after all, God has the virtue of a good life!"

Wu Yong knew that they were already afraid of their powerful force and no longer dared to be hostile to him, so he rejoiced in his heart and decided to subdue them while the iron was hot. The voice said in a sonorous voice: "Do you think that I said that I want to feed and clothe all the people of the world is a lie?"

Nanfang Shengtian interjected: "Of course what you said is a lie."

Wu Yong was stunned and asked, "Why do you have such a conclusion?"

Nan Shengtian had an unyielding expression on his face and sneered: "There is only so much land on the mainland, there are only so many mountains and forests for hunting, it is difficult to increase food, if you dominate the world, if you don't kill innocents indiscriminately, you will still starve countless people to death in the end." It's not much different from screen killing

Hearing this, Wu was sad in his heart, comprehended the sad state of mind of several grandmasters, and also experienced the pain of backward productive forces, and sighed and said: "It seems that you really don't know anything except for having a relatively strong skill! Please sit down, let's have a good talk."

Fenghuang'er stood up, stood behind Wu Yong, and gave up a pound, position.

The four grandmasters only thought that they had fallen into the tiger's mouth today, and since they were not opponents in terms of force, they could only use words with him to wrestle with him, so they sat down separately without saying a word.

A hint of pity appeared in Wu's eyes. "You're worried about food shortages, aren't you?"

The four great grandmasters are one head.

Wu Yong asked again: "Why is there a shortage of food?"

Dongfang Changfeng replied: "Because there are too many people, there is naturally not enough food. ”

Wu Yong asked step by step: "There are too many people, so there is no solution?"

After the four grandmasters pondered for a while, Xi Miao Miao took the lead in speaking: "Of course there is a way, that is, to open up the wasteland and grow as much grain as possible, but the yield per mu is too low. There is still no way to recover, and even if more wasteland is developed and more food is obtained, if there is no war, the population will increase rapidly, food will still be scarce, and then there will still be wars for food

Wu Yong nodded and said, "Your analysis is reasonable. But is there nothing you can do?

The four of them looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Wu Yong felt incredible, and asked curiously, "Won't you find ways to increase grain production?"

"How can we increase grain production?" The four major poison masters asked urgently together.

Wu Yong almost fainted, and patiently explained: "It is to study science and technology, so that one mu of land can produce more grain, for example, your mu yield generally produces 100 catties of grain, but after studying improved varieties and improving planting technology, you can increase the grain yield to 1,000 catties per mu or 10,000 catties per mu or even more, so will there be a shortage of grain?"

The eyes of the four great grandmasters lit up, but when they thought that it was impossible to increase the yield per mu out of thin air, their eyes quickly dimmed, and they said with contempt: "Childe, you are a fool talking about a dream."

Wu Yong was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and decided to kill these grandmasters as well, so he said half-truthfully: "I can increase the yield per mu to more than 10,000 catties, this is how we grow food on the islands in the sea, naturally there will be no starvation to death, but we are very worried that so much food does not know how to consume, we generally dump the extra countless grains into the sea."

"What? Dumping countless grains into the sea?" In the minds of the four great grandmasters, food is human life, where can you hear Wu Yong's wasteful words? Angry flames appeared in their eyes. Tiger stood up, and asked in a loud and angry voice.

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