Chapter 24 Fellow? (Collect, vote)

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Ni Sifeng, who was sitting on the Wind Riding Beast, was a little confused when she recalled the two people she had just seen on the roadside.

Why are there people passing by here? They seem to be one old and one young.

The older one felt familiar to her, much like her father, but her father was definitely not that old. Half of the man's hair was gray, and she vaguely remembered that his face also seemed to be covered with wrinkles.

Compared with his father, he is more than a few decades older, so he is someone who escaped by chance.

Ni Sifeng showed an expectant look. Does it mean that there are still people alive in Lingfeng City, and she hopes to see her relatives still alive...

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"Let me give it a try."

Zhuzhu stood in front of the wooden door and cleared her throat, hoping that Ni Sitao had guessed correctly.

"Feng Wanqing!"

The wooden door doesn't move at all, isn't it right? Zhuzhu was very disappointed, but refused to give up and shouted again: "Feng Wanqing!"

The wooden door remained motionless.

Zhuzhu couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. As expected, she was not the heroine of some novel. She was a person with a lot of luck. It was ridiculous to think that she could have bad luck.

"What can this shabby house have? If you don't open it, don't open it." Ni Sitao didn't care much about this.

In her opinion, there must be no good things in such a dilapidated house.

"A barrier formation has been set up for such a dilapidated house. Have you seen any other houses?"

Even the Ni family's library is not so grand.

Zhuzhu was naturally sure that there must be something in this room, but she couldn't find a way to open the door, so she could only hold back.

"Is the name you just called the owner of this room?" Ni Sitao also became curious.

"Probably not," Zhuzhu shook her head, "The owner of the thatched house is a man." It might also be her fellow villager, so she was even more curious about what was in this house.

Regardless of the simple furnishings of the room in the bedroom, the handwriting on the piece of paper, or the only piece of clothing that was not taken away, there is no doubt that the original owner was a man.

"Feng Wanqing should be his lover, or a woman he cannot love!"

"If we are lovers, I'm afraid they won't call each other by their full names. Why don't you give it a try without your surname?"

As a young girl who has just entered the age of spring, Ni Sitao's understanding of the relationship between men and women is infinitely better than that of Zhuzhu, a person who has not yet understood whether she was in her previous life or now.

"Wanqing——"

Zhuzhu removed her last name and spoke again.

The wooden door still didn't respond, and Zhuzhu sighed, "It doesn't work."

"How about Qingqing?" Ni Sitao thought for a moment and said.

"..." Zhuzhu clearly didn't believe that a grown man would set such a disgusting password.

"Could it be a one-sentence password?" Zhuzhu thought about it and decided to give it a try, "I love Wanqing?"

The wooden door remains motionless...

"Wanqing, my love?"

"My beloved Wanqing?"



"It seems that it can't be opened." Ni Sitao stood up, "How about we find a way out, we can't be trapped in the mountains for the rest of our lives."

She is still young and does not want to spend the rest of her life in the mountains with Ni Sizhu.

"Wait a minute," Zhuzhu patted her forehead, "I'm so stupid, how could I forget that line of poetry."

"What poem?"

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine."

As soon as Zhuzhu finished reciting, the wooden door opened to both sides with a click.

"It's open!" Zhuzhu walked into the house happily, and Ni Sitao followed curiously.

The room is twice as large as the master bedroom.

It is said that the roof of the house has holes, allowing rain and sunlight to seep in, but this house is protected by a barrier, and everything inside looks as new as new, and it is still spotless inside.

Although the furnishings are still simple, there are many items placed there. There is an ancient shelf filled with books and various jade bottles, but Zhuzhu's focus is not on that, but on the painting on the wall in the middle of the room.

Although it is an ink and wash figure painting, the girl in the painting is wearing a modern dress from the past and is approaching with her arms stretched out. Her appearance can only be regarded as delicate, but her smile is very bright and warm. Even the background color of the entire painting Large areas of warm colors are used on all the images, giving them a lifelike yet peaceful look.

The girl is vividly depicted on paper.

This time the truth came out, it was indeed a fellow countryman.

Zhuzhu was a little excited and wondered what happened to this fellow villager.

The woman in the painting must be his lover Feng Wanqing in the modern world. I don’t know if he came to this world in his true body or if he came through the soul like her.

"What kind of clothes is the woman in this painting wearing?" Ni Sitao said with a look of disgust, "Her arms and legs are exposed."

"Maybe it's the costumes of their time."

The world is different, and the concepts that shape it are also different. It is impossible for Ni Sitao, a little girl with similar thoughts to the ancients, to accept modern clothes.

Zhuzhu's focus was not on the paintings. She wanted to see if this fellow had left anything useful.

Below the painting is a table, with only a box made of unknown material placed on the table.

Zhuzhu stepped forward to pick up the box and tried to open it, but she ran into a wall again. She took the box in her hand and looked over it, and finally saw a line of small words engraved under the box: the top ten digits of pi.

Zhuzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this line of writing. Fortunately, he didn't have to memorize the periodic table of elements or a teacher's guide.

It seems that the password to open this box's enchantment is to read them out.

At this moment, Zhuzhu was glad that she came through the soul.

I just don’t understand how the owner of the house predicted that people from the same country would come here a few years later?

Although Zhuzhu couldn't understand it, she picked up the box and read the password - 3.141592654.

The box opened with a click, and there were two books and a letter inside.

Zhuzhu was the first to look at the three books, one was the inner strength and mental method "Spring of Dead Trees", and the other two were the wood attack spells "Thorn Technique" and "All Creatures". They were all mental methods and spells suitable for the cultivation of wood spirit root monks.

Ni Sitao also stretched out his head to take a look. He was a little disappointed and turned to look at the things on the shelf.

She didn't have wood spirit roots, so those skills were of no use to her, so she could only practice them with Ni Sizhu.

Zhuzhu was very happy. This was the first time she had good luck in the world of immortality for so long.

These three techniques are countless times better than the "Five Elements Luck Technique" she practiced.

But the mental method of "Spring Comes from Dead Trees" is divided into nine levels.

The first level can be practiced from the early stage of Qi refining to the Great Perfection of Qi refining, and the subsequent two to nine levels can be practiced until ascension.

Moreover, starting from the first level and cultivating to the Dacheng realm, you can produce an endless energy in the body. When facing an enemy, even if you only have one breath left, as long as there is an endless energy to nourish the damaged body parts, you can quickly heal them. Healing and even recovery can also heal others.

It is equivalent to the skill of a mage to help people regain blood in previous online games.

Of course, there is not much vitality in the first to third levels in the early stage. If she is seriously injured, she will still need elixirs to heal her injuries.

This mental method will only become more powerful when you practice it in the later stages, and can even reach the level of human flesh and bones between life and death.

And another benefit of this mental method is that every time she practices the mental method, her wood spirit roots can be purified, and she can become a wood spirit body when she starts on the seventh level.

The Wood Spirit Body is one of the Five Elements Spirit Bodies, and is a monk with better qualifications than the Tianlinggen monk.

The most important thing is that during cultivation, the wood spirit body will absorb spiritual energy twice as fast as the heavenly spirit root, and the cultivation progress will naturally be accelerated a lot.

The other two attack spells, "Thorn Technique", use spiritual power to spawn large thorny thorns anytime and anywhere to attack the enemy.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful the thorn technique will be. In the later stage of cultivation, endless poisonous thorns and thorn forests can be produced, which can paralyze or trap the enemy to death.

Although it is not the most powerful offensive spell, it can still be regarded as a mid-to-high-end offensive spell.

What excites Zhuzhu the most is the last spell book "All Things Are Born".

The name sounds very natural.

It is indeed a natural spell, but its attack method is many times more powerful than the "Thorn Technique".

You can control a variety of plants for your own use in battle, and every leaf or grass can become your eyes and ears. You can also instantly transform ordinary plants into powerful auxiliary forces to increase your combat effectiveness, and also achieve the effect of surprising and unprepared enemies.

Not to mention anything else, these three skills alone make it worth taking no matter how much risk you take to come here.