Chapter 3: Dividing the Beggars
Low Martial Arts - "The Legend of Heroes".
Duration: three months.
With the selection of the interface of "The Legend of the Heroes", two pieces of information flashed through Xu Ming's mind, and then, the martial arts compass suspended in his mind shone brighter, and a gray portal suddenly took shape, Xu Ming only felt that he was slightly dizzy, and he fell into darkness.
At the same time, Xu Ming's body, which was sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, was almost emptied of the internal qi in his meridians in an instant, and was converted into pure essence, leaving only a wisp of internal qi energy to evolve and nourish and recover.
In a trance, the heavens and the earth rotated.
"Hmm......"
When Xu Ming woke up again, he had already appeared in a ruined temple, and at the same time, the original memories of the bodies of the characters in this world possessed by the divine soul were surging through his mind.
This time, the soul entered the plane world of "The Legend of the Heroes", and the character occupied was a beggar in the dirty alley in a small town, begging on the street at the front, accidentally soiling the hem of a rich son's clothes, being beaten unconscious, and being pulled back to the broken temple by his companions.
"Beggars?"
According to the information in the martial arts compass, the divine soul is attached to the sub-zun, and can inherit the survival experience of the sub-zun, and even the knowledge and understanding of skills, inheritance, etc., however, to Xu Ming's disappointment, the sub-zun attached this time is just a beggar, and it will be just a simple means of begging.
"Goo!"
Suddenly, a strange sound came out of his abdomen, which pulled Xu Ming's thoughts back to wake up, only to feel the discomfort of twitching in his stomach, the feeling of extreme hunger, surging nerves, and he wanted to swallow some food.
Looking up, in the dilapidated temple, beggars in ragged clothes were lying or sitting, gathering in piles, facing Xu Ming's predicament, no one was willing to lend a hand.
"Give. ”
After a while, when Xu Ming was secretly sighing and smiling, a thin beggar of fifteen or sixteen years old on the side, hesitated slightly, took out a dusty palm-sized dry cake from the shabby wooden bowl he was carrying, and handed it to Xu Ming.
Xu Ming, who was extremely hungry, didn't say much, smiled at the thin beggar, weakly reached out to take the dry cake, and hurriedly chewed it, waiting for a piece of dry cake to be eaten, the whole spirit was slightly invigorated, but there was a greater hunger in the stomach.
"Give me the bread, and tomorrow I will pay you back tenfold!"
Staring at the dilapidated wooden bowl supported by the thin beggar, Xu Ming's throat rolled, and he opened his mouth to speak, just spend the night, wait until his physical strength recovers, and get some food tomorrow, it is not a big problem for Xu Ming.
Hearing Xu Ming's words, the thin beggar didn't believe that Xu Ming could repay ten times the dry cake, so after a little hesitation, he broke the remaining dry cake again and handed it to Xu Ming, followed by bowing his head and chewing it.
When Xu Ming looked up again, the wooden bowl in the hands of the thin beggar was empty, and in his closed and chewing mouth, it looked bulging, showing that the dry cake had not been fully swallowed.
Seeing this, Xu Ming chuckled lightly, got up and found water, as a beggar who has eaten the last meal without a meal, it is very good to be able to do this.
"Gollum ......"
According to the memories absorbed, Xu Ming found a jug of water and drank a few sips of water for a long time, but the state of hunger, even if he was not completely satisfied, still haunted Xu Ming's heart.
In desperation, Xu Ming leaned against the wall, sat down cross-legged, and his heart was moved, and the low-level high-grade martial arts "Qingyuan Gong" method was slowly carried out, and it was the only method Xu Ming could think of at present to distract his hunger by meditating.
With his previous experience in practice, even if this doppelganger has never had the experience of cultivation, after more than a dozen breaths, he still enters a state of meditation.
"Huh?"
After half a ring, Xu Ming's brows suddenly moved, and he was slightly surprised to find that when he came to this realm to possess his body, after the infusion of the essence transformed by the internal qi energy of the deity, the Venerable practiced a little at this time, and a wisp of internal qi was born in his body.
Host: Niu Buqun (Divided)
Level: Level 0
Realm: Feeling the Qi Period.
Constitution: 0.5
Perception: 1.25
Qualification root bone: 6 (medium and upper grade root bone)
Free Attributes: None
Wu Neng Point: None
Martial Arts Experience: 0%
Martial arts: Qingyuan Gong (low-level upper grade, one layer).
"The root bone attribute is good. ”
Stopping the operation of the exercises, calling out the attribute panel to inspect, Xu Ming found that the cultivation realm had indeed entered the period of qi sensibility, although the essence energy instilled in the body was only a little bit, which could only play the effect of an introduction, but it was also like having a master by the side to assist the qi, and this was a good backbone, which led to the derivation of internal qi in one fell swoop.
In addition to the perennial begging of this sub-deity body, it is difficult to eat enough, which makes the physique slightly poor, and its root bone qualification far exceeds the inferior root bone of the deity, reaching the level of medium and upper grade, as for the martial arts comprehension, it is the same as the deity of the gods, and the overall attribute is still quite good.
The golden rooster dawns in the morning, and the sky is bright.
"Hoo ......"
Xu Ming, who slowly collected his work and gently exhaled a long turbid breath, only felt that his heart was open and his spirit was refreshed, however, compared to last night, the hunger that was becoming more and more turbulent, along with Xu Ming's work, as if he had woken up, quickly permeated Xu Ming's heart.
"Whoever can move will go to the streets!"
"Lie on the ground and pretend to be dead?
......
Today it is the turn of the two of you to confess, if you don't make up less than two coppers, see how the master cleans you up!"
Pushing open the broken door fence of the temple, Lai Tou Qiang shouted loudly, last night gathered enough copper coins, visited the kiln, but today's meal needs to be honored by these beggars.
"Yes, yes, Brother Qiang, let's go!"
Seeing Lai Touqiang approaching, the thin beggar not far from Xu Ming immediately stood up, and said again and again that the ten beggars in the temple, in a group of two, need to pay five copper coins every five days, if not, it is inevitable to be beaten by Lai Touqiang, as a member of the "Qingliu Gang" in the town, the beggars dare not resist.
"Huh, look for death!"
Lai Touqiang was quite satisfied with the thin beggar's compliment, but when his gaze swept over Xu Ming, who was still unmoved and sat quietly cross-legged, his face suddenly showed anger, he shouted loudly, took two steps forward, raised his leg and kicked it fiercely.
"Click!"
Xu Ming, who was originally not moving, stretched out his hands suddenly, hugged Lai Touqiang's right leg, twisted his strength, and a strange sound came, and Lai Touqiang's kneecap was seriously dislocated.
"Ahh......h , you dare to hurt me!"
Severe pain hit his body, and Lai Touqiang, who screamed miserably in his mouth, fell directly to the ground, staring at Xu Ming who slowly got up in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand that the obedient Han Niu in the past dared to resist, and he was so ruthless, such a precise method of removing bones, even in the Qingliu Gang, I am afraid it is rare.
"Lai Touqiang is injured!"
"Han Niu subdued Lai Touqiang?"
......
"How dare he offend a member of the Aoyagi Gang!"
Seeing the sudden situation, a group of beggars suddenly froze on the spot, you know, the reason why everyone endured the exploitation of Lai Touqiang was because of the existence of the Qingliu Gang, and there were more than 20 men who could fight well, controlling the dark forces of Qingliu Town, even if the grandfather in the county town, it was easy not to offend the Qingliu Gang, and I didn't expect the always honest Hanniu to dare to make this move.
"Hand in your name, I'll take you to eat and drink spicy food, otherwise, no one will be able to escape the revenge of the Aoyagi Gang!"
Xu Ming, who got up, didn't look at Lai Touqiang, who was howling and screaming, and went straight to the other beggars to speak in a deep voice, the legend of the heroes of the low martial arts world is different from the weak martial arts world that only exists through the twelve serious martial artists, it is a master of cultivating the eight veins.
In a world like this, Xu Ming consciously thought it was better to be safe, otherwise, if there was an accident in the deity, the essence that could be refilled into the deity would be greatly reduced, and even the slightest strength of the deity would not be able to increase his holdings.
At present, the deity is in the initial stage, and there is no room for mistakes, and it is most important to steadily increase the strength.
Therefore, for the sake of insurance, Xu Ming decided to mix around the town, and when the period of March expires, the reinjection of Jing Yuan can add more than ten wisps of internal qi to the deity, which is a big progress, and controlling a small force is the first step of Xu Ming's plan.