Chapter 89: Martial Arts Pathways and Rituals! Thousands of years of research on the Terrans!
Gobi, 800 miles away.
The former Great Witch Zhu was a doppelganger, Wu Shan, riding a ghostly horse, stepping quickly through the gravel, and the destination of the direction he was running in was the "Green Ox Horse, Hoof Facing West" team.
But at this time.
Wu Shan suddenly convulsed, feeling the vitality in his body passing quickly, and couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ahhhh β
And behind him, there are two ghosts, one big and one small, who are gnawing on the flesh and blood on Wu Shan's back.
Reluctantly turned around.
Wu Shan was shocked and said:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Just two or three Qingzhou fighters, how can they kill you?"
The two ghosts behind him are the suona ghost and Xu Ying, and after the soul body is broken, it turns into a soul seed and eats away at the source of the host's life.
The female ghost with embroidered shoes needs to consume a year of life to be resurrected;
suona ghosts, need to devour fifty years of life;
And the rarer and more powerful mouthless hungry ghost needs hundreds of years of lifespan to regain its life.
In other words.
Previously, Jiang Chen killed the three ghosts, which consumed Wu Shan's life span of one hundred and fifty-one years.
"Little bruteβ"
A trace of hatred ignited in Wu Shan's eyes, and his hair gradually turned gray.
Even if he is a general-level powerhouse, the limit of his lifespan is only three hundred years, and consuming half of his lifespan at once is almost equivalent to abolishing half of his life.
β¦β¦β¦β¦
Feng Lebin took out the stored dog skin plaster and stuck it on the wound on the arm of Ruan Tiehan, who had lost half his life.
Although the name of this thing is very cheesy, the effect is quite good, the slightest cool breath is warm, and the arm injury suddenly stops.
Ruan Tiehan woke up slowly and said with a smile:
"I knew that with Brother Jiang's ability, dealing with one or two ghosts was just a matter of catching them."
Jiang Chen waved his hand and said modestly:
"Abin broke its palm, and you didn't care about your life, spraying a large amount of blood on it, in fact, when I made a move, the real combat power of that hungry ghost without a mouth was only fifty or sixty percent at most."
"This has to count the will of the fierce tiger and the naming charm, all kinds of factors combined, to get lucky to beat it by one point."
Feng Lebin laughed teasingly:
"If you win by one point, you can kill it with three swords, if you win by ten points, I'm afraid that within three swords, it won't be a problem to kill a ghost and god, right?"
Ruan Tiehan laughed:
"Only the wrong name, no wrong nickname!"
"In my opinion, Brother Jiang's nickname should also be changed, and he should simply be called a hundred generals."
Laughter.
The arm injury was faintly touched, and Ruan Tiehan trembled in pain.
Feng Lebin frowned and said:
"The dog skin plaster will fully exert its effect, at least for an hour, and during this time, Ruan Baijiang may not be able to move."
At this point,
It's dawn.
The three of them were also extremely tired, if they were in a hurry, it would only be half the effort, one by one, in order to accumulate enough physical strength to meet the next battle, Jiang Chen and Feng Lebin walked around the Gobi, netting a nest of black-feathered pheasants, and even found five or six wild eggs, which can be described as a neat family.
Although Jiang Chen was a small-town subject in his previous life, he also did a lot of farm work, cooking sheep, slaughtering cows, killing chickens and other crafts more or less with his father's generation, very quickly removing hair and blood, disemboweling and removing organs, and his movements were skilled, even comparable to that of a butcher.
Then.
Feng Lebin built a stone stove and lit a bonfire in it for barbecue.
Four or five pheasants were quickly roasted, although there was only the simplest salt, and more than 20 shallots found in the field, it was a rare delicacy and relaxation for the three people who had experienced a big battle.
Feng Lebin first cut off a large root of the fattest chicken thigh, handed it to Ruan Tiehan, and said with a smile: "Go on the road early after eating." β
Ruan Tiehan: "......"
He wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but the chicken leg was too fragrant, and before he could react, he reached out and took the chicken leg.
After the three of them had eaten and drunk enough, the "Green Ox and Horse, Hoof Facing West" team hit the road again, and what was strange was that they had traveled for dozens of miles without being chased by any ghosts.
The day ended so peacefully.
The "Green Cattle and Horses, Hooves Facing West" team traveled until evening, the sun set, the sky darkened, but the entire Gobi exuded a more dazzling light, countless Ambilights, towards the east of David's interior, flowing like a dream neon.
It's beautiful.
Jiang Chen was very surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a strange scene.
"What's going on?"
Feng Lebin first admired it idiotically, and then said with a serious face:
"This is a unique ritual in Qingzhou: the soul returns to its hometown."
Ten years ago, an old Taoist priest named Zhang Kurong developed a novel ritual, called: The soul returns to his hometown.
Under the guidance of this ceremony, all the exiled village souls can collectively support each other and return to Qingzhou together, including those people......"
Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he said in surprise:
"New rituals? Oh, by the way, the ritual: riding the green ox upside down is also a newly developed ritual, and I thought that martial arts practice would be more ancient. β
He grew up reading online texts since he was a child, and subconsciously thought that the cultivation of exercises all depends on the excavation of ruins, as well as some ancient inheritances and other things.
But in retrospect, that doesn't seem to be the case.
Feng Lebin thought secretly for a few seconds, and gradually decided in his heart that Jiang Chen's potential was extraordinary, so it didn't hurt to say some common sense that only the Feng family in Qingzhou knew, so he said:
"The present is better than the ancient, the future generations are better than the present, this is the normal state of martial arts practice, except for some ancient geniuses, most of the rituals, martial arts, and secret methods are advancing with the times."
"I heard my father say that there was once a grass-headed king called Song Qingtang, nicknamed Taizu of a certain dynasty, who thought that the way of martial arts was not a real immortal method, so he looked around for the cultivation method of ancient qi refiners.
For this reason, he even gave up the opportunity for the collapse of the new dynasty and the world to fight for the dragon, and searched everywhere for the graves of the ancient qi refiners, which lasted for decades, and finally found some clues, dug up an ancient tomb, and obtained the secret buried deep in many tomb organs.
There are only a few simple lines above:
[Refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, refining void and merging the way]
Hehe, this is an ancient cultivation theory that even the young children of the Feng family have heard in the storybook, and it has been eliminated by martial arts.
These qi refining techniques can also be practiced, but only some barren places with extremely low aura content are valuable.
However, if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a little richer, with these primitive qi refining theories, they will not be able to digest the spiritual power between heaven and earth, which is like mountains and seas, and they may practice penance for a hundred years, which is not as good as a month of martial arts. β
Jiang Chen understood that his understanding of this world was a little deeper.
The other party......
The tech tree is a very different world!
The ways and rituals of martial arts are the rich fruits that have been tried, pondered, understood, studied, evolved, and passed on by the human race for thousands of years with great wisdom.
With a hint of respect in his tone, Feng Lebin continued:
"But although those qi refiners are relatively primitive, they also sacrificed their lives and forgot about death, killed themselves, beheaded and drained blood, helped our human race gain a firm foothold in ancient times, and successfully survived until the rise of the Kyushu army."
Jiang Chen praised:
"They are all Terran heroes."
While the two chatted, the three green oxen continued to move their hooves all the way to the west, and after a short time, the "green ox and horse, hooves facing west" team was only seventy or eighty miles away from the camp of the Western Army, and they continued to gallop forward for one or two hours before they could arrive.
Thousands of hard work, after all, the bitterness is sweet!