Chapter 882 882: The Mohist who can practice (Part 2) [Please vote for me]


Chapter 882 882: The Mohist who can practice (Part 2) [Please vote]

“You actually know each other?”

This is beyond Lio Jia’s expectation.

He has known Zhou Kou for a long time, and he knows her early life from what she occasionally revealed. She is a wandering Mohist who has no fixed abode all year round and sleeps in the open air. She relies on her crafts to help people in need make utensils in exchange for meager living expenses. She is struggling on the poverty line and has no food to eat. If the troubled times hadn't led to chaotic public security and loose management in various places, an orphan like her with no land, no house, and no household registration would basically have to make a living in the deep mountains and forests, accompanied by wild beasts and poisonous insects.

Looking at Yun Ce?

He acquired profound cultivation at a young age.

That murderous aura can definitely be accumulated through many battles.

No matter how you look at it, the two of them don’t seem to have any intersection.

Yun Ceyang smiled as clean as snow: "Well, Jiujiu is a close friend I met not long ago when I traveled down the mountain. It's just that she was looking for a holy object on the orders of her master, and we separated in the middle. I didn’t expect to meet you here after wandering around.”

Liao Jia looked strange: “Looking for a holy object?”

Yun Ce did not have Bei Jiu's permission and could not reveal the name of his master's sacred object, so he could only choose to deal with it silently. But he didn't expect that Liao Jia would ask: "Are you talking about 'Tiangong opens things'?"

"How do you know, sir?"

Liao Jia smiled mysteriously .

How did he know?

Lin Lingde and Qi Yuanliang used that set of "Tiangong Kaiwu" to completely leave Bei Jiu behind. At first, they took a fancy to Bei Jiu's talent - she only had one With a notice and a simple request, it took just one night to create the farm tools that the government desperately needed.

Based on Beiju's work, Husao mass-produced doffing machines that could be put into use. Coupled with Beiju's improvements, the doffing machines were replaced for several generations, improving efficiency while greatly reducing manpower input. She also modified several farm tools based on "Tiangong Kaiwu", and even picky people like Qi Yuanliang regarded her as their treasure.

Yun Ce understood and understood instantly.

Ask: "Could it be that Jiujiu has found the holy object?"

As he was speaking, Beijiu, who was at the center of the topic, had already approached and patted Yun Ce on the shoulder: "Yun Yuanmou, what did you just say? ?”

Yun Ce smiled and said, “I feel the fate...”

He swallowed the rest of the words hard.

Bei Jiu was sitting on the carriage just now, with only his head exposed. Now when he walked up to him, he found that his appearance had not changed much, but his height was much higher than he remembered. It was difficult to pat him on the shoulder before, but now it's just right...

Isn't it said that women stop growing hair after they grow older?

Bei Jiu raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "How long have we not seen each other, and you don't recognize me anymore? Or did you hurt your eyes in the battle?"

Yun Ce spoke honestly: "You Grow a lot taller.”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the large wooden box Bei Jiu was carrying.

In my memory, this big wooden box is a head taller than Bei Jiu. During the time they were traveling together, he had been helping her share the weight out of courtesy. At that time, Yun Ce still thought that Bei Jiu was quite pitiful because he was weighed down by this wooden box and could not grow taller. The two walked together, and a dim-sighted old woman even thought that he was carrying an old piece of clothing. When he got closer, he realized that the old piece of clothing was a person.

The Beijiu in front of me is higher than the big wooden box.

She grew up quite quickly.

Bei Jiu scratched his messy bun and said familiarly: "It is indeed a lot taller. The food in the government office is so good that I can't even put on the clothes you bought for me..."

Before joining the government and getting a salary, Beijiu relied entirely on luck for food. If he could get business, he would eat enough. If he couldn't get business, he would drink more water and starve. He relied on hunting to increase his fuel and water. I am always hungry and full, and I owe my life to God.

It’s different now——

The government canteen always sends people to deliver food and meals to her. Every time, there is a big bowl full of meat, and the wheat rice is always pressed again and again. , one bowl can weigh as much as three others. Occasionally I go to the cafeteria to eat, and the cook's hands shake when serving food for others. Only two or three pieces of meat are left after a spoonful. But when I see her, her hands stop shaking immediately and I feel energetic. It's hard not to grow taller if you feed them like this.

“I’ll pay you back the money you borrowed from me before.”

Bei Jiu and Yun Ce borrowed some money from him before they separated. I thought I had no chance to pay it back, but I didn't expect that luck would turn out for me. I got a job in the government office taking care of food and housing, and I was able to save a lot of money for my private house every month. She is definitely richer than Yun Ce now!

Yun Ce nodded: "Well, this is not urgent."

He took Liao Jia and his party to his camp and asked them to rest here first. He would personally escort them to see the lord tomorrow. . This camp seems simple, but the interior of the camp is very orderly, and even Liao Jia can't fault it.

“Can Jiu Jiu practice cultivation?”

Looking at Bei Jiu discussing something with others in the distance, Yun Ce suddenly asked Liao Jia on the side. As more and more women who could practice appeared, Yun Ce also knew that this matter had something to do with his lord. The fact that Bei Jiu had smoked so much was obviously not something he could achieve by improving his food and nutritional conditions. After thinking about it, it should be the energy of heaven and earth that nourishes the muscles and bones, allowing her to grow a second time. Many female battalion soldiers can also attest to this.

Liao Jia asked: "Can't the general notice it?"

Yun Ce said: "The breath on Jiujiu's body is very strange."

What's so strange about it?

The aura emanating from Bei Jiu's body was neither literary nor martial. Yun Ce only felt that the aura was peaceful, fresh and natural. But it was too small and weak for him to draw conclusions. The only thing that is certain is that Bei Jiu can practice.

Liao Jia did not hide anything: "It is indeed possible to practice, but it is slightly different from your understanding. Qi Yuanliang and I have also studied this for a while, but there is no accurate conclusion. It just so happens that the Lord There is an urgent need for mature craftsmen here, so they brought her out."

There is one more thing Lio Jia didn't say.

Because of the special nature of Beijiu, Qi Yuanliang even went to the branch of the Society of Gods in the Northwest Continent, trying to find the answer from the vast library of the Society of Gods, but the results were not satisfactory. Even the Gods Association has no answer for Beijiu's situation.

Qi Yuanliang has a bold guess.

Beijiu’s situation may be another force independent of the Bunshin Budan system. It's just that it doesn't have the unpredictability of Wen Xin, nor the power and destructive power of Wu Gu. It is another force that is more biased towards rules, order and creation.

This has never happened before!

Afraid that the gods would take notice, Qi Shan also "abused power for personal gain" and blocked and intercepted all information related to Bei Jiu.

Yun Ce worriedly asked: "Is it harmful to her?"

The corners of Liao Jia's mouth twitched slightly: "If you had seen her sawing wild boar alive with a saw, you wouldn't ask this question..."

Security in Sibao County is okay, but bandits still appear in some deep mountains and old forests. They are surviving under the government agencies one after another. Beijiu heard that there was a village with special buildings from a hundred years ago, so he went to get Buddhist scriptures, but met bandits on the way.

And the wild boar fell into the bandit's trap and became furious.

The entourage is a hundred steps away.

They didn't have time to save the pig from Bei Jiu.

One step away, the bandits will follow in the footsteps of wild boars.

Yun Ce: "...Huh?"

People have also been arranged over Beijiu and are walking this way carrying the heavy wooden box. Liao Jia pretended to cough lightly, found a lame excuse to leave, and left a hasty sentence: "...There are still some details, you will learn about them later."

Bei Jiu is a very special person.

Yun Ce's nonsense words left Yun Ce confused, but he soon picked up his mood and went to catch up with his close friends. He hunted a few pheasants today and learned the special roast chicken skill from his junior brother Xian Yujian. The magic door just shows off.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the fragrance spreads far and wide.

Yun Ce's ears were very good and he could vaguely hear the whispers of some soldiers. Bei Jiu took a sip and was about to praise him when he turned his head and caught a glimpse of a red cloud floating from his friend's cheek to his ears. He asked strangely: "Isn't it said that brave warriors are immune to cold and heat?"

The bonfire can actually bake his face red. ah.

Yun Ce coughed: "The cold air has entered the body recently..." Beijiu said: "The cold air has entered the body? Are you having a fever?"

This is really strange.

She remembered that Yun Ce said that he could use his martial energy to make ice all year round. If he didn't want to fight and kill someday, he would make ice for wealthy families. He could also sell ice water in the dog days of summer. The safekeeping business is booming. Yun Ce did do this before.

Earn money by making ice.

Bei Jiu was once envied and jealous.

Yun Ce spoke vaguely: "It'll be fine in two days."

Bei Jiu didn't say much after hearing this.

I have not had many contacts with warriors and scribes before, and my understanding of them is limited, but after joining the official office, I will be able to observe the magical literati scribes and brave warriors up close. She knew that the gap between these people and ordinary people was wider than that between dogs and humans. If Yun Ce says it's okay, then it's definitely okay. Before she knew it, Beiju had killed three plump pheasants by herself, spitting out the chicken bones all over the floor...

She felt a little embarrassed.

“Yuanmou, let me perform for you.”

As compensation for one person having three pheasants to himself.

Yun Ce was confused, but he still followed Bei Jiu’s strength and was led to a hiding place by her. For a moment, my heart beat like a drum.

“What are you looking at?”

Bei Jiu said mysteriously: “Don’t make any noise.”

“Okay!”

"Don't be surprised no matter what you see."

Yun Ce didn't know why: "Okay!"

"Stay tight-lipped!"

Bei Jiu raised his hand and put it on his body On top of the nearby tree trunk.

Just when Yun Ce was confused, she threw out a ball of dark green light from her palm. As soon as the light hit the ground, it turned into a strange wooden cart. It was said to be a car, but it looked very strange. The wheels were flat, and something like "arms" extended from the body. Yun Ce had never seen anything like this before. Just as he was about to ask what this thing was, Beijiu jumped in and motioned for him to come in too.

Yun Ce: "..."

He is much larger than Bei Jiu.

The only "window" into the car body is too small.

It was too crowded for Bei Jiu to sit inside alone, let alone letting him in. Yun Ce could only carefully step on this weird wooden car, stand next to the car, and look through the "car window" Looking inside, he said gently: "I can just stand here and take a look."

Bei Jiu also realized this and blushed with embarrassment.

He said softly: "I haven't been practicing for long, so I can only make it so big. After I practice for a year or two, I can change it."

Yun Ce responded: "Yes."

Bei Jiu's mood became high again.

Pointing to something similar to a wrench in the carriage, he said: "The drawings of this thing were given to me by the Prayer Book. According to him, those drawings are all paintings by the Lord. It's just that the Lord's drawings are too complicated, and the things are too complex. It's really profound. I studied it for more than a month based on the text description next to the drawing to figure out the general structure. The day I figured it out, I had a very strange dream. "
"Dream? "


"Well, I saw it in my dream... I can't tell you for the time being. The Chief Prayer Book said that I want to tell the Lord. I'll tell you after I finish talking to the Lord." Bei Jiu swallowed the words that were about to reach his mouth and changed the subject abruptly. "When I woke up, there were indescribable changes in my meridians. I could turn the drawings I knew in my mind into reality, like this one. This is very fun."

As he said that, he put the two drawings into reality. Only the "wooden wrench" pushes forward at the same time.

The wooden cart at Yun Ce's feet moved forward.

"This, this is?"

Even a chariot transformed by a brave warrior needs a horse, but the wooden chariot transformed by Beijiu did not have a horse. The moment it was done, nothing similar to martial energy was consumed.

How does it move?

Bei Jiu did not answer, and at the same time pushed the wooden wrench back.

The wooden cart fell backwards.

When the wooden wrench on the right is moved, the wooden cart turns to the left.

When the wooden wrench on the left moves, the wooden cart turns to the right.

Beijiu also relied on a wooden wrench to control the big wooden arm extending from the car body, swinging it flexibly in the air: "According to the master's drawings, this thing is called an 'excavator'!"

Yun Ce was stunned for a long time. : "Very awesome!"

Bei Jiu blushed slightly: "I'm not that powerful, but my lord is. Even the giants of the Mohist family don't have her strength. Those drawings and structures are really fascinating!"

Not only that. , the Lord also knows how to keep secrets.

Every drawing uses an excellent secret method.

Even if an expert sees it, without a deep foundation, he will not be able to decipher the real content from the messy drawings and patterns! Bei Jiu couldn't understand it at first, and even had doubts about the content, but he quickly gave up the bold idea - this was a treasure drawn by the overlord of one party himself!

What outsiders don’t understand is that the person is incompetent!

My lord, every stroke he makes must have a profound meaning!

Beijiu suppressed his irritability, studied it carefully, and consulted a large number of Mohist-related documents provided by the Qi Zhubu. After dismantling, reorganizing, backward reasoning, etc., he finally solved the mystery successfully. It's just that the master's level is too high, she can only understand one-tenth of it, and many structures can only be reshaped in her own way. When she woke up, she was surprised to find that she could make it!

Others rely on carriages and horses to get to work.

She is different, she drives an excavator!

Later Qi Zhubu said that she was too high-profile, so Beijiu tried to find a way to replace the outer shell of the excavator. In Xiaocheng, everyone knew that the strange carriage with big arms was her car!

Bei Jiu was happy, and Yun Ce was also happy for her.

Only Shen Tang, who received the letter two days later, was not happy. He almost choked on the tea and said into the air pipe: "What is it?"

"Excavator???"
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Letters of prayer for good deeds arrived.

Yun Ce escorted Liao Jia’s troops to arrive.

Shen Tang also saw the "excavator" mentioned in Qishan's letter. Not to mention the internal structure, the appearance looked similar. The person who made the "excavator" was the strange-looking girl in front of him. The maker of cotton doffing machines is a poet named Beijiu.

“Get one and let me see!”

A quarter of an hour later——

A strange "chariot" suddenly ran around in the martial arts training ground.

From time to time, you can still hear the joyful cry of your lord.

"Wuhu——"

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(End of this chapter)

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