The house in the middle of the small mountain village is also the only house in the entire village with a little bit of earth structure.
The hut is made of clay fired into mud bricks and then stacked up. Rows of tiles can be seen at the top to protect it from wind and rain.
If it were in China, even in ancient times it would be a shabby house where people who were extremely poor lived.
But in this Warring States period of Japan, only samurai with noble status and powerful strength can live there.
And not all ordinary samurai can afford it. Only those samurai who own their own villages and can mobilize all the villagers to build their own houses can afford it.
If nothing else, let's just say that the two samurai who just stood side by side with the samurai leader at the village gate live in houses that are no different from those of the villagers.
They are all rotten wooden boards and thatch, and with a little construction, they become a simple house.
This is the only village in the entire village where Lord Democracy, the samurai leader, can afford to live in such a luxurious house. Well, this luxury is in the eyes of those villagers.
However, this house used to symbolize the majesty of the lord, and even ordinary villagers were not allowed to enter the house. However, a guest moved in, and he and Nestlé quickly occupied the house completely.
Zhong Yu sat cross-legged on the tatami of the original lord warrior. The zhenqi in his body, which was already too weak to be weak, slowly moved along the meridians, slowly repairing the minor wounds next to the meridians.
"Sure enough, in this world, only by killing can I quickly regain my strength. Only by killing can I subdue this troubled world that has been in turmoil for a long time."
Zhong Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the movement of zhenqi in his body slowly stopped. Several purple lights shot out from his eyes, and he sighed.
Originally, because he forcibly activated his spatial magical power, he completely exhausted some of the remaining true energy in his body. The body's potential has been completely squeezed, and no more true energy can be extracted.
The whole person has become a useless person with no inner strength.
However, after Zhong Yu killed the demon that was ravaging the village at the village gate. Suddenly, Zhong Yu felt an invisible energy surge towards him.
This energy is very strange, full of majestic atmosphere, like the origin of all things, the creation of heaven and earth, it is breathtaking.
However, ordinary people may not know what this energy is, but Zhong Yu, who specializes in pursuing this power, does not know.
This is clearly the destiny that Zhong Yu has been in contact with for a long time and has continued to develop and grow based on it!
As I said before, every creature in the world has more or less different amounts of luck energy in its body, depending on the emphasis of heaven and humanity.
The most convenient way to obtain the luck energy in their bodies is to kill them and plunder them.
Of course, this method does not have any heaven-defying skills, and it is impossible to achieve the powerful strength of ancient and modern times.
Therefore, the simplest way for ordinary people is to build a holy court and build a powerful country to absorb a little bit of luck from every life in the country.
However, this method is extremely inefficient, absorbing less than one thousandth, or even less than one ten thousandth, of the destiny of living beings. It is far inferior to the method of forging the holy court given by the system, which can directly absorb 1/10 of the luck.
But even if it is one ten thousandth of luck, as long as it can expand the empire to countless worlds, it is an extremely amazing amount.
Zhong Yu's cultivation method can use the first method, directly relying on killing people to plunder the luck in that person's body.
So after Zhong Yu killed the demon, an extremely small amount of energy suddenly surged out of his body.
This energy is so subtle that no one can see it or feel it.
If Zhong Yu hadn't been a demigod-level expert, and had already mastered his own control, and was aware of every trace of energy in his body, it would have been difficult to detect it.
However, this trace of energy relieved Zhong Yu's urgent need. The energy in Zhong Yu's body has long been exhausted, his potential has been completely extracted, and he can no longer extract any true energy.
So even if he now wants to refine some internal strength, slowly recover from his injuries, and use this to protect himself, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
Because his body was really on the verge of collapse and could no longer provide him with any energy.
At this time, external intervention is needed.
Either it is a holy medicine for healing, such as thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum or ten-thousand-year-old ginseng. Or there are other rare and exotic fruits with special functions.
However, looking at this small mountain village, even hundreds of miles around the small mountain village, it seems that this condition cannot be found.
And even if these rare treasures really exist, the people who can possess these rare treasures still have some strength.
This is not what Zhong Yu, who is now seriously injured and extremely weak, can handle.
Therefore, the little luck contributed by the demon was really a blessing in disguise for Zhong Yu now, and it helped him a lot.
With this trace of luck, Zhong Yu turned it into the purest energy, and then slowly repaired the subtle scars on his body, slowly recuperating his body.
Now after an afternoon of infuriating the meridians, Zhong Yu's injury on the index finger of his right hand has recovered a little, and he is slowly able to show some strength.
"However, this is not enough after all."
Zhong Yu's eyes flashed sharply, and he looked out through the window of the house at the villagers who were mourning the loss of their relatives, exuding a murderous intent.
In Zhong Yu's eyes, they are lucky enough to be able to move around alive!
However, Zhong Yu pondered for a while, and finally put away his murderous intention and returned to his innocent and harmless smile.
"After all, I have just come to this strange world, and my strength is incomparable, so I can barely protect myself. Without knowing how deep the water in this world is, I still don't make too much noise and cause trouble. unnecessary trouble."
Zhong Yu thought to himself, but decided to spare the lives of the villagers in the outside village for the time being, intending to get some information from them to enhance his understanding of the world.
While he was thinking secretly, Zhong Yu's door opened with a creak, and he saw a young woman with a slim figure and a delicate face in a colorful kimono walking out the door.
Although the kimono was wide, it was extremely loose and sank directly onto the young woman's body, revealing her perfect figure.
Moreover, the shoulders of the kimono were not sealed tightly at all. Instead, the young woman's white, smooth, and quite plump shoulders were exposed. The high ridges underneath the shoulders were exposed, making people look at her.
The young woman came to Zhong Yu's tatami, leaned over and made a big salute.
"Hemiko thanks you, sir, for avenging Hemiko's murder of her husband."
It turned out that this was to thank Zhong Yu for helping him kill the demon and avenge her husband.
In fact, when Kazumiko did this, it was another act of showing goodwill and showing her own value.
(End of chapter)