Chapter 141 New World: I am a savage, very handsome! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】
In Mingtang Mountain.
Late afternoon.
"Squeak!"
The double-eyed rat was like an angry little rooster, baring its teeth at the little dream fox, making the latter cower and dare not move.
"Go!"
"If you scare it again, it won't give you food."
Chen Shaohe scolded, and with a flick of his toes, the little mouse flew far away.
"Woo~"
Xiao Menghu was also a bitch. When he saw his rival being scolded and kicked, his little face turned into a ball, and his eyes and eyebrows were gone when he smiled.
The angry little mouse was so furious that his lungs were about to explode.
He walked around in circles a few times, but he didn't dare not listen to Chen Shaohe's words, so he ran to the rafters without making a sound and sulked.
Chen Jichuan looked amused, ignored it, and asked Chen Shaohe: "In twenty days, I will go to Panlong Mountain. Have you thought about it?"
This is already the tenth day since separation from Han Jin.
Chen Jichuan rushed back to Shi'an County of Yongzhou from Northwest Zhenzhou and asked Chen Shaohe what he thought.
Counting on the fingers, it has been three years since the two brothers escaped from the black prison.
Three years.
Chen Jichuan practiced hard and was pressed for time. He had many contacts with people, but he had no true heart-to-heart friends.
The same was true for Chen Shaohe.
But after joining the Wu Meng two years ago, I gradually came into contact with and interacted with more people, and made many friends. The connections and foundation are all in the Martial Alliance and Shi'an County.
If you go to Panlong Mountain with him, you can foresee that you will only be able to stay in one place for a long time, and you will have to expand and integrate into new circles.
Plus safety issues.
In his heart, Chen Jichuan did not want Chen Jichuan to go with him.
However, Chen Shaohe is also nineteen years old this year and has been independent for two years. He still has to make his own decision on this matter.
"Of course I want to go with Fourth Brother."
"But I can't let go of that stall in Taoyuan. Besides, with my strength, I will only bring trouble to Fourth Brother. Why don't I just stay in Shi'an County and wait until I reach the ultimate level of innate cultivation before I go to Fourth Brother to help I broke through the refining of Qi.”
Chen Shaohe held the little Menghu in his arms, blowing his beard and staring at the little mouse on the beam, as if he wanted to eat people, which was really cruel.
Hearing what the fourth brother said, Chen Shaohe shook his head like a rattle.
It is said that there are many immortals gathered in Panlong Mountain, and there are endless masters. You have to be extremely careful even if your fourth brother goes there. Why should he go with you?
Holding back?
He is no longer as nervous as he was when he first joined the Martial Arts League. Not even in the dark prison or the Haitang Mountain, where he would be on tenterhooks even if he took even half a step away from his fourth brother.
Chen Shaohe is thinking very clearly these days.
My own strength is limited. If I have to follow my fourth brother, I might become a drag, or even a weakness and a handicap.
Just stay in Dachu.
According to Fourth Brother, in Da Chu's environment, there is no problem in cultivating to the ultimate innate ability.
"Think clearly?"
Chen Jichuan looked at Chen Shaohe and asked again.
"Yeah."
"Didn't Fourth Brother tell me the story of the 'Shilipo Sword God' in ancient times? I have determined to become such a person in this life."
Chen Shaohe nodded firmly and said: "Da Chu has been leveled by the fourth brother. I am practicing in Da Chu now. When the fourth brother has leveled Panlong Mountain, I will go to Panlong Mountain to practice again. Otherwise, with my small body, I will die inexplicably." It would be a huge loss.”
Living is the most important thing.
Although this would reduce a lot of the excitement of life and death, Chen Shaohe is not a person who pursues excitement.
He just wants to live longer and see the beauty of this world.
As for whether it was earlier or later, he didn't care.
What matters is safety.
"Just think about it clearly."
Chen Jichuan looked at Chen Shaohe, a little disappointed, but more pleased.
It's so easy to have a brother like this.
certainly.
This is also inseparable from his years of education and guidance.
After all, it was his education that was good.
"In that case."
"I'll leave the paper puppet with you to prevent you from dying without becoming the 'Sword God'. There are also some alchemy secrets. I'll compile a copy for you before I leave. If you really like it, study it carefully. If you don’t like it, it’s good to concentrate on growing medicine.”
Chen Jichuan looked at Chen Shaohe and kept talking.
I didn’t feel anything before.
When I was really ready to leave, I realized that I was worried about a lot of things and had a lot to explain.
"I quite like it."
"First study medicine cultivation and alchemy refining, and then you can try making talismans and refining weapons. After completing your studies, you will be respected by others without having to fight and kill. It suits me very well."
Chen Shaohe didn't think the fourth brother was verbose.
Instead, he only asked three questions and said more than the fourth brother. He really likes cultivating medicine and refining elixirs. Watching those medicinal materials grow vigorously will always give him a sense of satisfaction. If you make progress in alchemy, you will be happy for several days.
He has already thought about it.
During this period of time, he concentrated on studying, and when Panlongshan met his fourth brother, he was shocked. Thinking of his fourth brother's surprised look, Chen Shaohe felt a little expectant.
"That's fine."
Chen Jichuan felt relieved after hearing this.
For ordinary practitioners, if you have a younger brother who likes to refine elixirs and weapons, it may be a bit of a headache.
After all, it is not easy to train an alchemist or weapon refiner.
The initial rate of elixir formation is low or even non-existent, and the medicinal materials consumed are enough to bring down a small sect.
But for Chen Jichuan, it was nothing.
He is now regarded as the unique overlord in Da Chu, and Chen Shaohe is the largest yamen and second generation.
This second generation does not have problems such as causing trouble, committing crimes, or being greedy for sex. They are just interested in technology and scientific research.
If you put it in the homes of those rich and high-ranking officials, you don't know how many lifetimes of incense it will burn.
A few "scientific research funds" mean nothing.
……
Chatted with Chen Shaohe for a long time.
It wasn't until late at night when sleepiness set in that the two brothers went back to their rooms.
Chen Shaohe washed up and went to sleep.
Chen Jichuan sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the sea of consciousness: "In ten days, the 'Yuquan Tao Fruit' and the other four affiliated Tao Fruits under the Qi Refining part were carefully comprehended several times. The subsequent comprehension and digestion can Place it in the new world”
in reality.
Chen Jichuan suppressed his cultivation to its innate extreme and did not rush to break through, lest he would not be able to use the teleportation array. Therefore, by thoroughly understanding the acquired and innate parts of the newly formed Tao Fruit, you can make corresponding adjustments and lay a better foundation.
Subsequent part.
It's less urgent.
It would be better to take advantage of the twenty days before going to Panlong Mountain to get some initial exposure to the new world, which might help him gain a foothold in Panlong Mountain.
Think of this.
Chen Jichuan looked at the Qinglian Jade Pendant.
On the third rhizome, four flower buds were in bud, and millions of silver threads danced in the rhizome, making people feel happy.
As soon as Chen Jichuan saw it, a message came——
[Does it cost one million source power to bloom a world of flowers? 】
Having experienced the previous three times, Chen Jichuan was no longer unfamiliar, and he immediately thought: "Yes!"
The next moment.
Flowers bloom to meet me.
Consciousness shuttles.
Enter a new world.
……
【bite! 】
【Arrived in the new world, under detection】
[Detection completed. 】
[The time flow rate ratio between the current world and the master's world is 400:1]
[The Dharma Master is releasing, 54321]
Think into the lotus.
The world is spinning.
Open your eyes and see a new world.
……
"Since Emperor Yong broke through the barbaric wilderness and freed all people from the invasion of savage beasts, this land has been called Middle Earth."
"It means 'the center of heaven and earth, dominating the wilderness'."
"After Emperor Yong shattered the void, strife continued in the world."
"Thousands of years later, a generation of arrogant Emperor Taixu was born. He once broke through the Qinling Mountains with his sword. From then on, he traveled from north to south and expanded the territory of the Middle Earth to the north. With his peerless force, he was finally able to unify the world and divide the seven states of the Middle Earth. But. When Emperor Taixu ascended, the world was also in chaos. It has not been unified again for thousands of years."
"The 'White Elephant City' under our feet, also known as the 'Fourth Pass', was built on the traces of the fourth sword wielded by Emperor Taixu."
……
Qinling Mountains.
In White Elephant City.
Chen Jichuan was sitting in a teahouse, listening to the storyteller telling the origin of "White Elephant City" and telling various legendary stories.
It is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
But based on the news he had heard and asked in the past two months, it seemed that there were no "immortal cultivators" in this world, and instead martial arts were prevalent.
Even in the villages at the foot of the Qinling Mountains, the farmers would wield swords and guns in their spare time to guard against wild beasts and bad guys, which can be called a tough folk custom.
Some Zhuangzi did not even dare to provoke those fierce caravans and horse bandits.
"But those who rule them are sects such as the 'Taixu Sword Sect', 'Wuyun Sect', and 'Chun Canmen'. There are many sect masters who control the world. State, county and city officials are all appointed by the sect."< br>
Like White Elephant City.
Located in 'Pengshan County', it is one of the eight cities in the county. All the officials in the city are appointed by the 'Taixu Sword Sect' who occupies Pengshan County.
The city lord and the guard are both inner disciples of the ‘Taixu Sword Sect’.
“The sect’s power is somewhat similar to reality.”
Chen Jichuan thought of Da Chu.
After the revival of spiritual energy, the dynasty collapsed, and now major sects control the secular world.
But Da Chu is only in its primary stage and its level is also low. In this world, there are many more masters in sects.
"Emperor Yong."
"Emperor Taixu."
"The strongest."
"Shattered Void."
Chen Jichuan pondered.
After a while, he stood up and left Baixiang City.
……
Pengshan County.
Pengshan City.
This place is located north of Qinling Mountains, more than three hundred miles away from Baixiang City, and is the core of the entire Pengshan County.
The third largest sect in Yuezhou, the Taixu Sword Sect, is located in the city.
This day.
The fifth elder "Wang Ji" known as the "Cangshan Swordsman" returned, followed by several disciples, holding a young man in a green shirt by the hand.
Although this young man's hair was tied up and he was neatly dressed, his expression was alert and his eyes were full of wariness for this strange environment.
The body always maintains a strange posture, like a tiger, ready to fight back at any time.
Full of wildness.
It attracts the gazes of pedestrians in the city from time to time.
Wang Ji ignored him, took the young man and went straight to his mansion.
"Master, this is——"
Mrs. Wang is taking care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Suddenly, he saw Wang Ji dragging someone into the yard hurriedly and excitedly, and he couldn't help but ask.
Wang Ji was in a very good mood and laughed and said: "This is my new disciple."
"A new disciple?"
Mrs. Wang put down the watering can, looked the young man up and down, and looked at Wang Ji doubtfully.
"He is truly my disciple."
Wang Ji saw this and explained with a smile: "I went to Baixiang City for inspection a few days ago and saw a savage tied up with chains. It took more than a dozen second-rate masters to control him. It was quite unruly. I saw that the savage had no internal strength at all. , I had no inner energy, but I could only walk, sit, and lie down with a tiger posture. I was curious, so I went up to ask about him. Unexpectedly, I found a good martial artist!"
Wang Ji was indeed happy.
He has many disciples, and all of them are somewhat famous in the world. But compared to the disciples of several other elders in the sect, they were far behind.
Because of this incident, he was often unable to hold his head up.
Everyone said that although he, the "Cangshan Swordsman", was strong in swordsmanship, his ability to teach his disciples was really poor.
Once his reputation spread, those who originally intended to become his disciple would hesitate and switch to others. As time went by, the number of capable disciples under his sect became even rarer.
Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath.
Wang Ji was naturally unhappy.
therefore.
A few days ago, I met this 'savage' in White Elephant City. I saw that he had not practiced at all, but he had great strength.
Not only that, according to the caravan that hunted the savage, the savage slept with the tigers in the Qinling Mountains, learned how the tigers slept and hunted, and his strength was no worse than the first-class masters in the world.
There are more than a dozen second-rate masters who can do nothing to him.
If King Ji had seen such a 'raw jade', how could he let it go?
He immediately bought it from the caravan and brought it back to Pengshan City, preparing to accept him as a disciple and train him well. Maybe he could even teach a genius.
Until then.
Not only can he, Wang Ji, be proud of himself, but he can also add another backbone master to his sect.
Mrs. Wang looked at her husband blowing his beard with joy, and felt angry and amused at times: "You bring a savage home, aren't you afraid that the house will be in trouble?!"
"Roar!"
The 'savage' who was following Wang Ji obediently seemed to understand what Mrs. Wang was saying. He opened his mouth and roared like a tiger, with an evil look in his eyes.
"Yo?"
"You dare to yell at me?"
Mrs. Wang smiled angrily and put her hand lightly on the savage's shoulder.
This old lady looked to be in her sixties, with gray hair on her temples. Although her face was still rosy and she spoke with a strong voice, she was old after all.
But it was just such a hand-in-hand.
The seemingly strong savage immediately sank down and almost fell to his knees.
A face was suppressed and turned red.
"Okay, okay."
"He grew up in the mountains and fields. He is very spiritual but does not understand etiquette. What do you want to do with him?"
Wang Ji took his wife's hand away, took the young man and hid it behind his back, and said to Mrs. Wang: "I don't take him to the sect because I'm worried that he will be bullied like this. It's better for you, you're going to give him a blow. .”
He hasn't officially been accepted into his sect yet, but Wang Ji has already started to protect his calf.
"You——"
Mrs. Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She waved her hands and said: "Okay, okay, it's just a joke. He is also a poor person. No one in the house dares to bully him."
"I feel relieved if Madam says this."
"This boy still needs Mrs. Lao to take care of him. I have to go to the door."
Mrs. Wang Jichong cupped her hands.
"Go to hell!"
Mrs. Wang took a step forward, grabbed the arm of the ferocious-looking savage with fire-breathing eyes with one hand, and pinched the latter's stubble-covered chin with the other. She looked left and right at his teeth and eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile: "He looks pretty good." Jun!”
……
A four thousand word chapter.
The new world is just one chapter today.
(End of chapter)