Chapter 727: The Hosts (Middle)

The hot desert is ruthlessly draining the last bit of water from Zhao Tai's body.

With a stumbling pace, Zhao Tai has long been in the mood to regret this journey of death.

Now he just wants to turn himself into a camel.

Firm footsteps, heat-tolerant, cold-tolerant and thirst-resistant.

At this moment, suddenly a rainbow light lit up his vision.

Less than ten meters ahead, a shining spar, for some reason, caught Zhao Tai's eye at once.

Even for a moment, he forgot about his thirst.

With the last of his strength, Zhao Tai rushed to the spar as if he had exploded.

Then he went crazy and stuffed the hedron into his mouth.

Quack!

The tooth is broken, and the plasma is surging in the mouth.

At the venue, a large number of viewers who saw Zhao Tai let out a laugh.

This laughter contains no real malice, but it is also the deepest malice.

It's like people watching monkeys in a zoo and watching them get knocked in the mouth with a tin can thrown into the garden.

Of course, Zhao Tai didn't know that he had become a monkey in the zoo.

Blood was gushing in his mouth, but Zhao Tai didn't dare to spit out the blood, but greedily sucked himself.

But this practice is tantamount to drinking water to quench your thirst.

In a trance, Zhao Tai seemed to have seen a mirage.

He saw the forest, he saw the low hills, and he saw a babbling stream, which was glowing like a rainbow in the faint light.

"Sure enough, am I dying?"

"Actually hallucinating?" Zhao Tai licked his lips extravagantly with his bloodshot tongue, and finally came to his senses to stop him from rushing to the stream that seemed to be close in front of him.

The smell of grass, the smell of moist earth.

Zhao Tai couldn't lick his lips again, because he felt that his tongue was even drier than his lips. The nourishment of blood does not bring true relief, but rather the beginning of a more frenzied thirst.

Whoa...

The sound of the stream flowing over the rocks and the sound of the water crashing against it is so real.

Suddenly, a little moist air fell on Zhao Tai's forehead.

Zhao Tai touched his eyebrows in disbelief, and then tentatively slashed in front of his mouth...

It's water!

Even if it was just a drop, the sweet taste had already haunted him.

In fact, so many so-called needs and desires are because of the pressure of survival, which has been solved to some extent. If you can't even drink a sip of water or eat a mouthful of food, then all the extra desires and thoughts are meaningless.

Three steps and two steps rushed to the stream, and Zhao Tai plunged into it.

Gulping down the water in the creek.

People who have been thirsty for a long time should not drink too much water, and the water source of unknown origin should be determined first, and do not plunge your head into the water, which may cause other unknown risks...

and many other basic knowledge of survival in the wild, Zhao Tai knows it, and he has talked about it to people before.

But when it comes to the end, we will know how difficult it will be to do it.

At least at this moment, in the face of temptation, Zhao Tai can't do it.

Just like many people swear that they are loyal to love.

But when the real test comes, maybe they won't be able to do what they say they are.

One bite after another.

As basic physiological needs are addressed, sanity is gradually restored.

Zhao Tai pulled his head out of the creek and began to think of a way.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he seemed to... Think too much.

His body did not show any bad changes, but became energetic, as if he had just finished eating shredded chicken, and then went to a sauna, found a master, and pressed it from head to toe.

This kind of comfort from the inside out almost made him think that he had not obtained the sublimation of his soul.

"Is it that comfortable?"

"Isn't it just some secondary spiritual springs? The pigs in our family's agricultural star farm don't drink this kind of water. A local tyrant said proudly, causing some people around to look at him angrily.

Most of those who can have time to come to Zuxing to watch the game have some money.

However, the water we usually drink is generally a secondary spiritual spring.

This local tyrant, using pigs not drinking to make a comparison, is indeed a little hurtful.

Of course... Not necessarily.

In these days, pigs that can be raised by drinking water above the secondary spiritual spring on the farm may be placed in a closed world, and they are regarded as treasures by people.

Zhao Tai, who gradually regained his senses, began to look around.

Gradually, I found some broken clues.

Combined, it is basically a Taoist priest called 'Kun Yuanzi', who has been cultivating for many years, and when he ascended, he thought that he had no heirs, so he stayed in such a small space, waiting for fate.

According to the clues, Zhao Tai found a body forging method.

This exercise, strictly speaking, does not reach the transcendent realm.

No matter how you exercise, you can only reach the peak of the body's own qi and blood in the end.

Because it is a demonless world, those transcendent methods, no matter how they are cultivated, theoretically, will not have any results.

"Hidden exercises, although they are only mortal means, but... Isn't that a violation?"

But Feng Linwan didn't stop it, which is certainly not a violation.

Isn't making reasonable use of all the loopholes in the rules also one of the fun of the game?

Even if it is to hold this competition, Feng Linwan's purpose is not simple.

But that doesn't stop him from seeing it as a good experience.

The audience's discussion has nothing to do with Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai just knows now that he... It seems that it has really hit a big chance.

Of course, he still has some doubts about all this.

If it weren't for the fact that his thinking was very clear, then Zhao Tai would definitely suspect that he had fallen into a deeper hallucination.

Zhao Tai is not the only one who doubts the truth, doubts himself, doubts the world in which he lives, and is shaken by his three views.

However, he did not perform too badly.

It's not top-notch, but it's excellent.

Only Feng Linwan knew that this Zhao Tai would inevitably become one of the last few people.

Because the real supporters and promoters behind him are none other than the Heavenly Dao from the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Civilization.

These Heavenly Daoists, the means are by no means simple.

Feng Lin Wan has a way to break through the limitations, and in the world of materialism, with absolute materialism, he deduces the method of absolute idealism, so these heavenly daoists can't let the demonless world be activated and have other possibilities again.

At that time, Zhao Tai's 'adventures' were the foreshadowing.

Those who focus on the front can only be led by the nose by others.

People who really know how to use their brains can only jump out of the line of sight and see farther away.

In a way, change a person to force him to be the strongest. It's better to change a world and let the times push him to become the strongest.

When standing in the strongest outlet, even if it is a pig, it can fly into the sky, dance in the sky, and take charge of Daqian.