What day of the week is day two hundred and sixty-two? There is no way to calculate it, but it is just a sunny day. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the town below has entered autumn, but the branches on the top of the mountain have sprouted buds. It must be spring, right
The scenery is strange. The light of the sunrise makes the sky on the top of the mountain glow a clear blue like the morning color, but it is darker than the sky below the mountain.
The hut has been set up, and I don’t know what kind of ferocious beast the owner of the desert island once was. The animal skin is the same color as the deep sea water, with gold and silver lines or spots on it. It looks very beautiful, making the whole house The cabin looked beautiful too.
"Susu", there is still some hot broth in the mouth, making such a sound.
After taking a bite of scrambled eggs with minced meat from ferocious beasts, and then a bite of rice soaked in diluted energy liquid, the fried rice cake was a good breakfast.
The premise is that Bian'an doesn't put any seasonings in these foods, and Bian'an obviously accepts this opinion.
According to Tang Ling: "Bian'an, try not to add any seasoning first, and then slowly train on the amount of salt, and then"
"What's the meaning?"
"We can enjoy the taste of the food first, and then..." Tang Ling lied in this regard, obviously not a genius, especially to the other side.
"Okay." Unexpectedly, Bian An accepted it very simply.
I guess the indescribable taste of dinner last night also stimulated her deeply, right
All in all, today's breakfast was good.
"Have you eaten yet?" Bian'an looked at Tang Ling, his eyes filled with satisfaction. In fact, this was a nonsense question. The cleanliness in front of him, like washed tableware, said it all.
"Eat." Tang Ling never wastes food. He stood up and stretched: "Go ahead, I'll clean up here."
Yesterday we worked hard until midnight, and this small courtyard that occupies half of the hillside is already in shape. It has a beautiful cabin, a flat yard, a pond with an egg floating in it, and a set of wooden tables and chairs in the yard, which are different from the ones that have been set up. A rack that knows what to do.
"Then what are you going to do today?" Tang Ling urged Bi'an, but Bi'an was obviously not that anxious, so she asked Tang Ling instead.
"Me today?" Tang Ling cleared the dishes on the wooden table: "Practice, and then I will cultivate the land."
"Reclamation?" Bian'an looked very interested.
"Yes, didn't I collect some soil, mud, plants, etc. from the owner of the desert island? I want to get a field to plant things. If those plants are still alive, I will also plant them in In the yard." Tang Ling said.
"That's great. If those plants are still alive, we can still see a little of the outside scenery." Bi'an's eyes flashed with light. No matter how bad the Ziyue era was, they were from that world.
It is human nature to miss the familiar world.
"Can I start farming with you?" Bian'an looked sincere.
"No." Tang Ling flatly rejected the other side: "I'm ready for you. You have to break through the first-level Purple Moon Warrior today."
"Can't it be a day later?" Bian'an seemed not to care about this matter at all.
"No." Tang Ling put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and directly picked up Bi'an and pulled her into her cabin. Here, while Tang Ling was cooking on Bi'an, it took him a whole morning to arrange everything. .
The skin of the Sunlight Netherfish was spread on the ground.
On the beam, hung the eight-colored mutated sea bead the size of a fist.
In the middle of the Sunlight Netherworld Fish Skin, there is a bottle with undiluted energy liquid in it, and the Eight Lotus Stamens are inserted into the bottle.
In addition, there is a small table next to it. On the table are three energy liquids, two mental potions, and slices of vicious beast meat.
It wasn't super-level ferocious beast meat. Neither Bi'an nor Tang Ling could eat much of that stuff, and a lot of it would be wasted.
Tang Ling used level 4 ferocious beast meat, which was the best quality level 4 ferocious beast meat he had obtained in the Dream Realm.
With Bian's strength, the fourth-level ferocious beast's meat is just right, enough energy is replenished, and it won't cause too much pain.
Cultivation is never an easy task.
Only those who have become Ziyue warriors know the hard work involved. Even eating is a kind of torture. Swallowing ferocious beast meat will bring pain to the body. Even if it is only the first level, this matter will not change.
The only thing that changes is your ability to adapt. After a long time, you will become numb.
"Does it have to be today?" Bian'an seemed to be resisting.
"Of course, I care about it. If you become a Purple Moon Warrior, your lifespan will be longer." Tang Ling looked at the other side. It was obvious that the previous events had left a huge shadow on him.
He didn't know why Bian'an was somewhat resistant to advancement, but he guessed that Bian'an was unwilling to advance before him. She wanted to always be ahead of her
Maybe the other side has such thoughts, but that's not all. The two of them don't like to explain, there is only a tacit understanding.
Seeing Tang Ling's persistence, Bi'an finally nodded: "Okay."
"Everything will go well." Tang Ling hugged Bian An gently before walking out of the hut.
"Well, there should be no problem." Bian'an was very calm. She was really confident when she said there was no problem.
Advancement is not a mysterious thing. Even ordinary people with some knowledge know how it works
Enter visualization, find your first gene lock, and use accumulated energy to impact the gene lock.
Purple Moon warriors under ordinary conditions will not deliberately prepare anything. If the energy conditions are met, as long as the energy in the whole body is maintained in the most perfect state when advancing, the genetic lock will naturally be broken.
But that's just a Purple Moon warrior with ordinary conditions!
Geniuses need the power of nine cows and two tigers, need to accumulate energy in the Dantian, and even need advanced things. That is because breaking through the gene lock is not the same concept as smashing the gene lock.
Perfect advancement and ordinary advancement are not the same concept.
What is the specific difference? Everyone faces it differently, because everyone has different preferences. Just like some people are very powerful, some are very fast, and some are mentally strong. There are also differences in natural abilities.
In short, the Purple Moon warriors who have entered the third level must have innate abilities, even if the innate abilities are not tested in the gene chain test.
And why? The answer is also what you get when you advance.
Regardless of these differences, better advancements can bring the same benefits. That is, the more thoroughly the gene lock is shattered, the more violent the energy impact will be, which will broaden one's own meridians
This statement is inaccurate, because the existence of meridians cannot be proven in the Ziyue era. The accurate statement is energy channels.
Because the energy of the body flows, and the path of its flow is invisible at least through anatomy, but it does exist.
The energy channel is widened, which means that as a first-level Purple Moon warrior, you can absorb one point of flowing energy, while the person whose energy is widened may be twice as much, or even more.
Better energy impact will also open up the human body.
This is also related to energy storage. As for how to turn it on? Everyone is different, but the best one must be able to expand the Dantian.
After all, no matter how different the directions are, Dantian will always be the first place for humans in the Ziyue era to store energy.
In addition, the more well-known benefit is that it can continuously attack.
Tang Ling once heard the saying that if the energy reserve is sufficient, the excess energy will help people reach the top of the first level in one fell swoop.
Later, after having more contact with top geniuses who were truly of noble birth, I learned another secret, that is, when there is more energy, it is not impossible to crush the second genetic lock.
Of course, there are a lot of considerations in this. The specific impact depends on the specific situation. For example, if the energy is still sufficient, but not enough to directly smash the second gene lock, but can only break it open, then there will be other options
Tang Ling couldn't predict the situation he would face then. He originally didn't care much about the continuous impact.
Until one day, Fatty accidentally mentioned something his family ancestor said: "The benefits of continuous impact are beyond your imagination. The most important thing is that you will have a longer and more complete visualization. During the impact, you will have a longer and more complete visualization." Visualization is the essence'.
Fatty has always had no hope in his own strength, but he is very concerned about Tang Ling's strength, because his life plan was once protected by his family, and outside, he was protected by his powerful eldest brother Tang Ling.
Therefore, if he had any secrets about cultivation, he would definitely tell Tang Ling if he thought of them.
"Fat man." Tang Ling had already walked to the door of the other side's room. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but mutter to himself. He still missed some of the guys from the Ziyue era.
But at the same time, he began to have a lot of cares and worries.
Tang Ling is a cultivator, but what about the other side? She seems to have never been interested in practicing, maybe because of her terrifying natural ability
Can the other side achieve a perfect breakthrough? As long as an ordinary perfect breakthrough can shatter the genetic lock.
Tang Ling had no choice but to not care about everything on the other side. The better the breakthrough, the more benefits it would bring to himself, including his vitality.
Therefore, Tang Ling stopped and couldn't help but look to the other side: "The other side, if the energy is not enough to completely crush the gene lock, then"
"I can do that." Bian'an had already sat down cross-legged, looking very relaxed when facing the worried Tang Ling.
"But..." Tang Lingwu felt uneasy. If the other side, who was usually so lazy and unserious, had a perfect breakthrough like this, many people would probably feel that the world was so unfair if they found out.
It's just that Tang Ling didn't dare to tell Bi'an about this idea. He just wanted to say that if he couldn't break through perfectly this time, he could suspend the breakthrough until the accumulation was enough. Next time, Bi'an would be stronger anyway and there would be no need to compete with everyone for time.
The meaning of rank to her is far less than that to others.
"I can." Bian'an interrupted Tang Ling. Although his tone was still indifferent, the trace of certainty in it was so obvious.
Well, Tang Ling is already an incredible genius. I guess such a genius can't understand a genius at the other side's level.
Tang Ling decided to leave. No one was allowed to disturb him during the advanced process, because advanced visualization was extremely important and required a lot of mental energy. It was different from ordinary visualization and required essential visualization.
Maybe I really was overthinking it. After all, the preparations were so thorough. The top-notch advanced materials, plus the best energy liquid they could use at this stage, and the luxury of spiritual potions, even for Auston. The guy can also advance perfectly.
This is not to look down on that guy, after all, the genius boy has been exposed to a lot, and the objective gap must be acknowledged.
Thinking of Auston, Tang Ling also thought of the Raptors in confusion. After ten years of agreement, would they think he was dead? But after such a long time, many emotions will be diluted? Will you still be so persistent
At least, I haven't changed. Those were my first partners, and they left a mark on my soul that was more than just a deep and colorful one.
Tang Ling felt that he had thought too much today, so he stopped feeling slightly sad.
When closing the door to the other side, Tang Ling suddenly stopped. He hesitated for a second, looked at the other side, and asked in as relaxed a tone as possible: "Are these tiny organisms bacteria or viruses?"
Bi'an's calm expression suddenly had a slight fluctuation. She looked at Tang Ling and smiled. For some reason, that smile was full of self-deprecating sadness: "It's very ominous, isn't it?"
"What does it have to do with yourself?" Tang Ling did not give a long speech to comfort him. He just said the key points and used all his sincerity.
"Virus." Bian'an still maintained a smile, but he felt much more relaxed.
"Very well, everything has two sides. Your other side actually contains greatness. If it were me, I would be proud." Tang Ling did not close the door, but looked at the other side gently.
"You are such a proud guy, but why should you be proud?" Bi'an tilted his head and looked at Tang Ling.
"Because weapons can be used to hurt people, but they can also be used to save people." Tang Ling smiled and then closed the door.
Bi'an is so smart, she should be able to understand what she means.
I chose to say this at this time, but because of the nature of visualization, it is easy to be trapped by one's own mental knots.
Tang Ling just hoped to gently untie the knot in the other side's heart, even if it was just to loosen it a little
He hates it very much and keeps telling the other side that he is an unknown person! What's a pity is that Bi'an never talks about his own growth.
Will it be depressing and full of hurt? Tang Ling frowned slightly.
Walking out of the hut, the sky is bright. Why is the disaster gene chain? Why can't it be called a warm gene chain? Angel gene chain? Luck gene chain
Tang Ling's mind was in chaos again. He looked back at the hut and looked at the disaster gene chain. Is the other side his sister
**
"Drink." Boss Huang took out a wine bottle from his arms and handed it to Han Xing, who was beside him with a bruised nose and a swollen face, as well as horrific bloodstains.
At this time, it was already night.
Even if the Spark Brigade is in the area where Steel Blood City is located, what is the weather like in early summer? But according to the nature of urine in the Ziyue era, no matter what the weather is like, the nights are always freezing cold.
Sitting on the steps at the edge of the deserted training ground, Han Xing felt that his wounds were soaked with a slight chill by the cold night. He took a breath and took the wine handed by Boss Huang. Take a sip.
It's really amazing. There are obviously stars all over the sky, but it looks like it should be a warm night? Why is it so cold
I heard that summer nights like this in pre-civilization times were hot.
Although I have never experienced such a summer night, my so-called genetic memory has not forgotten this feeling, right
The wine is good wine, with a spicy taste that goes into the throat, like a line of fire in the throat, esophagus and stomach, making people feel warm immediately.
It's absolutely impossible for Boss Huang's wine not to be 'added'. All kinds of very luxurious resources are available on the dining table of Ai Chi Lou.
So the next second Han Xing felt the gentle energy contained in the wine, as well as another force helping him repair his wounds.
"My wine is very expensive. Do you know such good wine?" Boss Huang played with his cane and looked at Han Xing proudly.
If you are not a disabled person, why do you need a cane to walk? Unable to understand Boss Huang’s fun and what a thread throat is, Han Xing just asked directly: “What’s added to it?”
"Old brew! What's added is a secret. If you want the recipe, it's 10,000 Zhengjing coins." Boss Huang is still in the old style.
"Only fools buy it." Han Xing seized the time and took a big sip, and then Boss Huang calmly snatched the wine bottle in his hand.
"Whether it is a cell repair potion or an energy potion, these synthetic things are no better than pure natural things. They will leave dark wounds, but my wine not only does not leave dark wounds, but also has a long-term warming effect. You Are you sure you don't want to?" Boss Huang continued.
"I said, only fools would buy it. I guess even if you give it to me, I'm afraid I can't get the things above, right?" Han Xing is too familiar with Boss Huang's routine.
"Yeah, yeah, do you think Tang Ling is a fool? He bought me a lot of things." Boss Huang never shied away from mentioning Tang Ling, and when he mentioned it, there was no heaviness at all, and he looked very relaxed.
Han Xing was silent, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking about
Boss Huang did not rush Han Xing, he simply crossed his legs, drank wine, and looked at the starry sky leisurely.
"Why do you want to help me?" Han Xing turned to look at Boss Huang, and then smiled bitterly: "I'm becoming more and more like a waste, aren't I?"
"Trash? If your target is Tang Ling, you can say that." Boss Huang has always directly poked Han Xing's heart.
But when Tang Ling was around him, wasn't Tang Ling also what he called a fool, a waste, a fool, etc.? The scary thing is that Tang Ling still believed it.
"No, it's not Tang Ling. I'm very lucky. He once existed like that. Then there will always be a figure in my heart, urging me not to stop. Because I will think, if it was Tang Ling"
"Of course, these are things that will never happen again. But because they won't happen anymore, they can't refute or make excuses for themselves." There was a glimmer of light in Han Xing's eyes, perhaps because of the starlight shining in his eyes. .
Boss Huang was slightly moved, but Han Xing was not aware of it. He quickly returned to his nonchalant look: "Hey, you are still very sober."
"I thought I would face your drama of suffering again, listening to you talk about how you failed and how decadent you were."
Han Xing said nothing.
Boss Huang then said: "Also, how can I help you? I came to see your joke and give you a good beating."
Han Xing's face twitched. Indeed, what Boss Huang said was true.
Didn't you beat yourself up severely in front of Li Lie before? And he specializes in slaps in the face, just like the injuries on his face now, which are all thanks to Boss Huang.
"You see he violated the rules. As his master, I educated him selflessly. Next, I have to provide him with psychological counseling, so just leave him to me for the time being." Zai beat him mercilessly. After seeing Han Xing, Boss Huang said this to Li Lie.
"If you educate him a few more times, I will completely leave him to your education." Li Lie did not object, but just left this sentence.
But Boss Huang didn't care, and instead said directly: "Sorry, I will fall out with Steel Blood City. Think about it, is Steel Blood City willing to fall out with a meritorious person like me?"
Li Lie, such a strong and unyielding person, was choked by Boss Huang and was speechless. He could only pretend not to hear and let Han Xing go.
Then Han Xing was brought here by Boss Huang. But when he thought of these details, Han Xing still felt a slight warmth in his heart. He knew that Boss Huang was here to save him.
"Before I came, I heard some news." When Han Xing was silent, Boss Huang quickly changed the topic: "Do you know about Sinai Safety City?"
"Yeah, I know." A small safe city, among more than a hundred safe cities in the world, it is considered the last safe city.
But in the Iron and Blood City, in addition to practicing combat, you will also learn a lot of cultural lessons, and Han Xing knows this common sense.
"A safe village under it was massacred. One thousand, seven hundred and twenty-six villagers, not a single one escaped." Boss Huang's cane hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.
The muffled sound seemed to hit Han Xing's heart, making his heart tighten: "Is it a wave of ferocious beasts?"
"Do you hope so?" Boss Huang glanced at Han Xing coldly: "They are an underground race."
"The reinforcements have arrived, but it's already too late. The last mercy that can be left to the dead villagers is to prevent their bodies from being taken away by the underground race for food." Boss Huang told all this calmly.
Han Xing suddenly clenched his fists.
In the Iron Blood City, he had fought against the underground race dozens of times, and that deep hatred had long been engraved in his heart. He could not forget the way the underground race looked at humans.
Hatred, indifference, madness and the kind of greed that is like looking at cattle or food.
"Are you angry? The world in the city has begun to become unstable, but this is just the beginning. But what are you still doing? Is it your daily routine to be stepped on and rubbed by Liszt all the time?"
"Want to hear what everyone is doing? Want to hear some big secret thing that's going to happen?"
(End of chapter)