Chapter 221 The Last Wish Vase
Because of Zhou Qing’s breakthrough, it brought about the most direct problem.
That’s it, this meal is not enough.
Brutal beast meat is also an important auxiliary training method for warriors.
The vitality and nutrients in it can support a warrior's practice for a long time, and can be deposited in the body.
"Have there been any new developments in the Black Cloud Guard recently?"
Zhou Qing approached Shen Long and the others.
"Zuo Tianzheng is putting more and more emphasis on Black Mountain, and even transferred most of the power to maintain the stability of Black Cloud."
Shen Long shook his head, "In other aspects, there is no Nothing happened, and Zuo Tianzheng made no new moves."
"There are now nearly a hundred Black Cloud Guards active in Black Mountain, with the reputation of maintaining order."
He Feng sneered and said, "But those Black Cloud Guards who maintain order were originally the group of people who have been active in Montenegro for the longest time."
"They just changed their identities now and continue to be in Montenegro. Treasure hunt.”
“I heard many martial arts from Montenegro. The reporter said that with the existence of Black Cloud Guard, instead of becoming more orderly, Black Cloud Guard's identity became more chaotic.
It seems that Zuo Tianzheng is also casting a wide net, not sure where exactly what he needs is.
Zhou Qing was thoughtful.
However, no one else can control what Zuo Tianzheng does. They can only ensure that they do not get involved.
What surprised Zhou Qing was that he waited and waited until night, but the fourth wishing bottle did not arrive.
No, is it really gone?
Ah Piao, if you are so inferior, then I will look down on you.
"What happened?" Lu Qingmo glanced at Zhou Qing, "I feel like something is wrong with you."
"You waited for someone you shouldn't have waited for."
Zhou Qing had some resentment, this Ah Piao is so stupid. It's almost midnight, that is, 11 o'clock in the evening, and there's still no movement.
Lu Qingmo was speechless, not quite understanding what Zhou Qing meant.
Are you hinting at me?
After a while, two seconds passed, and Zhou Qing gave up hope on A Piao.
But there was sudden movement in his soul hometown.
Hi, hi, hi, here we come.
Zhou Qing was first surprised and then delighted. Damn it, you have to step on the spot. You want to play this game with me, right?
The soul living in the soul land moved his eyes and saw the bottle that suddenly appeared and could not find the source.
What surprised Zhou Qing the most was that the bottle this time was the third color besides blue and purple.
Red bottle.
“If the color of the bottle represents the level, then I don’t know whether red is higher than blue-purple or lower than blue-purple.”
“I hope it is the level above blue-purple. The last bottle must be stronger."
Zhou Qing grabbed the wishing bottle, took off the wishing paper, and opened it.
[Three days ago, when I was washing the feet of the second lady, I accidentally spilled the water. I was given ten lashes by the second lady. My skin and flesh were beaten to pieces. My whole body was in unbearable pain. My buttocks were stained with whips. It was so hot that I could not sit still. 】
Zhou Qing's expression became subtle.
When you wash your feet, you wash your feet and wash your feet, which is quite elegant.
Also, this Lord’s buttocks are probably really “hot”.
[Two days ago, the third young master was in a bad mood. He said that I bumped into him and slapped my mouth, which made my already ugly appearance even worse. At the same time, I was in extreme pain and it was difficult to eat. 】
Zhou Qing understood clearly that the status of this wishing master is probably very low, and he should only be a slave.
[One day ago when I was feeding the eldest young master to the fierce dog from the Western Regions, it suddenly went crazy and bit off a piece of my flesh and blood. The eldest young master blamed me and rewarded me with three whips. The skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and the fierce dog was still there. Beside you, eat my flesh and blood, and I will kneel down to thank you for the reward. 】
“…”
Is this Lord of Hope so miserable?
A total of four wishers appeared this month, and the last one was probably second only to Sui in terms of misery.
[Today, I was secretly learning martial arts. After being rewarded yesterday, I accidentally discovered a sewer that can go directly into the inner courtyard of the Fang family to teach disciples. It is extremely hidden and will not be discovered. 】
【It is taboo to learn martial arts secretly. Once caught, you will die in a miserable way, but I can't control that much. 】
【God-given opportunity, this is my opportunity. My father is a slave of the Fang family, and I am also a slave of the Fang family. If nothing happens, my children and grandchildren will all be slaves of the Fang family. I I don’t want to be a house dog, I want to be a human being. 】
【What's more, I look so ugly and disgusted by people and ghosts. I'm afraid I won't have any descendants, so why not give it a try! 】
【If I succeed, I will escape from the cage. The sky is high and the sea is vast, let me go. If I fail... I will be a hero again after eighteen years. 】
Zhou Qing was stunned, the Fang family servant secretly learned martial arts...
What script did you take?
Also, Zhou Qing keenly discovered a problem. Is this person who wishes to be Lord a little too stubborn?
In the past three days, I was "rewarded" every day, and suffered various injuries, including my skin and flesh being beaten to pieces.
How do you feel that the Lord of Hope is still alive and kicking?
[I have memorized the Fang family's foundation-building martial arts. In Daxia, the Fang family is the overlord of Tianxingdao. Its foundation-building martial arts is extremely superior. I can remember it in one go, which shows that I must have some talent. Yes, the hope of escaping from slavery is getting bigger and bigger! 】
"Great Xia, Heaven walks the way."
Zhou Qing frowned slightly, it was a country he had never heard of, and he was a wishing master who didn't know where he was.
He didn’t even need to ask Lu Qingmo to know that there was no such country in the world today.
【I failed. 】
"..."
The turning point came so quickly. Didn't you say there was still great hope a second ago?
[I have memorized the foundation-building martial arts, but once I start practicing, I will be in unbearable pain, unable to stand, and twitching all over. I cannot practice martial arts at all. 】
【I have tried many times, but in the end I had this reaction. Even though my body is different from ordinary people and has a strong ability to heal itself, it does not help the pain of practicing martial arts at all. 】
【I seem to be a useless person who cannot practice martial arts. I practice Taoism? That is not something I have access to. Any Taoist skills, the Fang family teaches them in secret places. 】
【What should I do...】
【I will find a way, I will not give up. 】
【I would rather be a beggar than a slave! ] I hope the content on the paper ends here.
The fourth wish of the Lord is obvious.
Solve the problem of being unable to practice martial arts, step into the martial arts, master the power, improve your status, and then break away from slavery and regain your freedom.
"As soon as I start practicing martial arts, my body will be in extreme pain, my whole body will twitch, and I will not be able to stand firmly." Zhou Qing frowned. This kind of situation was unheard of.
No matter what kind of martial arts, from health maintenance to skin and flesh, it needs to be practiced in order to strengthen the body and fully exercise every part of the body.
Meditating and practicing something like that is not something that low-level warriors should do.
But the situation of the fourth wishing master will undoubtedly cut off the path of martial arts.
After thinking about it, he got up and went to Lu Qingmo and asked:
"Aunt Mo, is there anyone in this world who doesn't have the slightest possibility of practicing martial arts?"
"Yes, so do you. I’ve seen it before.”
Zhou Qing immediately realized who she was talking about, Meng Hao.
“What about someone like Meng Hao?”
Lu Qingmo nodded, "Yes."
"Although the requirements for martial arts training are not as strict as Taoism, as long as there is martial arts and guidance, everyone can theoretically practice martial arts and strengthen their body."
Compared with physical martial arts, soul Taoism is particularly mysterious and places great emphasis on talent and understanding.
The number of monks in the world is far less than that of warriors.
“But there are always some special people in the world who have various physical problems. If they practice martial arts, not only will they not be able to strengthen their bodies, but they will in fact harm them.”
"This kind of problem usually has a solution. Ask a strong person to take action, or take some treasures that are suitable for the situation."
"Like Meng Hao, there are only a few cases where even the Purple Sky Lord is unable to do anything. "
"Why do you ask this suddenly?"
"I suddenly feel that I am quite lucky to have a little talent for cultivation."
"..."
In the middle of the night, you just came to me and told me that you have a little bit of talent?
Zhou Qing left here, and he definitely had no way to solve the problem of the fourth wisher.
I don’t know how far apart he is from this wishing master, and the distance between them may even be time. He takes the initiative to solve other people’s physical problems.
Similarly, Zhou Qing could not directly help the Lord to escape from slavery.
"I can't help you with the problem of not being able to practice martial arts, so I will help you with Taoism. I hope you have the talent to practice Taoism."
Zhou Qing made a decision in his heart.
The writing on the wish paper had disappeared, and he immediately began to reply to the wish Lord.
Zhou Qing felt a little more emotional for no reason.
Although the golden finger of [Drifting Wish Bottle] is mysterious and unpredictable, there are four more pen pals in this month.
Between correspondence and correspondence, friendship is hidden in a bottle of wishes.
[A long time ago, there was a man named Xiaohan...]
[He learned martial arts and got various opportunities...]
[In the end, Xiaohan practiced hard and occasionally ate a little bit of the world's food. Yao, the former horse-breeding boy, finally reached the pinnacle of heaven and earth and became an immortal existence. 】
【We are all slaves, Xiaohan can succeed, and so can you! 】
【This is what a man should do! 】
Zhou Qing used his pen and ink to his heart's content, and another wonderful story fell on the paper.
Of course, the content of the story was naturally modified and deleted by him to fit the situation of this world.
For example, Zhou Qing did not say clearly what the great medicine in the world was that Xiao Han occasionally took.
“Four Wish Bottles, I wrote four stories. If these four stories are spread, I will become a well-known figure in the world of story-telling novels.”
Zhou Qing muttered while recording some Taoist skills in his hand onto the wish paper.
Of course, he not only provides chicken soup, but also gives knowledge-based feedback to the opponent.
He has killed many monks since his debut, and has indeed gained a lot from various Taoist techniques.
Although it is of little use to him because he is too strong, these Taoist techniques are precious to low-level practitioners.
For example, the Huang family and Dai Lin are extremely wealthy.
It is more than enough to support a pen pal who has never practiced.
In order to avoid the other party not being able to understand, Zhou Qing even thoughtfully gave some notes so that he could understand the meaning of some terms used in Taoism.
But even so, Zhou Qing also reminded the opponent at the end.
As much as possible, try to understand the meaning of Taoism before trying to practice it. Don’t be reckless.
After Zhou Qing stopped writing, a red light flashed and the wish paper disappeared.
“I hope you can successfully solve your own problems and escape from slavery.”
Zhou Qing gave a blessing.
In the red light that fills the sky, a thin figure can be vaguely seen, but its appearance is still unclear, only those eyes are particularly bright.
Zhou Qing only looked at these eyes once and would never forget them. They were so strange that they made Zhou Qing feel like he was looking in a mirror, with his whole body reflected in those eyes.
When the red light disappeared, Zhou Qing came back to his senses.
“It seems that this Lord is not simple.”
Zhou Qing shook his head, no matter how simple it was, he wouldn't be able to see it.
My pen pals, after today, we may say goodbye forever.
(End of this chapter)