At the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, in a county town, it was already nighttime.
Most of the households have closed their doors to rest, and the few who stay up late with lights on will not go out or move around.
But there were four figures gathering on the roof of the tallest restaurant in the city.
These four people were all wearing dark clothes, which made them very inconspicuous in this dim moonlit and foggy night.
The burliest one among them was carrying a long package on his back, staring at the courtyard of a certain house in the city.
"It's over there."
He said, "My big enemy has been living there for the past few years."
This burly man with a hoarse voice was named Lian Kun, and he was the boss of the Thirteen Wolves in Yangu, Jiangnan.
They are called Thirteen Wolves, but they are actually thirty or forty desperadoes who disguise themselves and rob passing caravans. They also open illegal shops and work as water bandits. They are very ruthless and rarely leave anyone alive, and they amass money very quickly. quick.
Later, they were wanted by the government. Lian Kun wanted to cross the river secretly, bring bags of gold and silver, and go to the north to live freely. Unexpectedly, just before they crossed the river, they were intercepted by six gate police officers and killed. After that, only Lian Kun escaped with his life.
Over the years, Lian Kun hung out in the north and hooked up with a deacon from the Wenxiang Sect. He usually helped them do things that were embarrassing for them, but he lived a happy life.
Unexpectedly, the Wenxiang Sect seemed to have gone crazy a while ago, and suddenly began to massacre some "old friends" who had tacitly known to them in their territory.
Lian Kun was also being hunted. Although he didn't understand why they suddenly turned against each other, he also expected that there would be chaos in the north, so he had to sneak back to the south and move to the Jiuhua Mountain area.
He had too many happy lives in the north and spent money lavishly. Within a few days after arriving in the south, he had spent all his money. He didn't want to make a small fuss, so he planned to make a big deal and rob the county government's treasury.
These other three people were all ruthless people he had befriended in the north. For some reason, they were suddenly turned against and hunted by people from the northern sect, and then they fled to the south. They all have loud names in the green forest.
"Flying Dragon Slayer" Sima Cuo, "Piao Xue Sword" Nalan Piaoxue, and "Monument Breaker" Nalan Zhengguang are all famous. Each hand has at least hundreds of lives, and this does not include women and children. , otherwise they would lose count themselves.
The four of them spent some time researching in several nearby counties, and finally decided to take action in this county. Unexpectedly, during this process, Lian Kun actually discovered clues about his old enemy Song Weiwei.
There are six levels of catching agents in the Ming Dynasty, which are divided into four levels: flying horse, snake hunting, wind catching, and photography.
Song Weiwei, who lived in seclusion at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, had already achieved the position of catching the wind and the leader. His martial arts had reached the peak of the sixth level, and he was quite famous in the world at that time.
However, a few years ago, when he was chasing a gangster, he used the Seven-Star Blood Stinging Technique to temporarily burst out his energy and blood and increase his combat power. Although he successfully killed the opponent, he later became obsessed with this incident and gradually became Slow speech and confusion.
Liumenmen had no choice but to arrange for him to go home to recuperate, because he was young at the time, not yet married, and had only his mother at home. Although the government provided a batch of money every month, his old friends were still uneasy, so they often came to visit, and invited Zuo Neighbors and local government officials are very concerned.
Therefore, his name was widely spread in the city.
Lian Kun only found out about this when he asked if there were any hard ideas in the local area.
Nalan Piaoxue was cautious by nature and said: "Although this person has gone crazy, I don't know how he has recovered in the past few years. If he is stimulated by a life-and-death situation, he gets up and fights with us again. If there is any movement, it will alarm the county." People in the government office, if we want to steal the treasury later, it will be even more troublesome."
"Don't worry, I have asked again and again. Not to mention that Song Weiwei has shown any signs of recovery in the past few years. He has gone from the initial slurred speech and confusion to being silent and not eating or drinking. "
Lian Kun said, "After Tai Sui's body goes crazy, this is what happens in most cases. He will become more and more like an old tree, unresponsive to the outside world, and no longer resemble a human being, just a body of flesh and blood. .”
"But even so..."
Lian Kun grabbed the long package behind him and said bitterly, "Even if this is the case, I have to kill him with my own hands to be happy. To meet him unexpectedly here, it's like God asked me to avenge this with my own hands!"
"If you are really worried, the four of us can go together and make sure we kill his whole family without making any noise."
Nalan Piaoxue thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."
Recently, the Ming Dynasty court has undergone great mobilization. Many masters have gone to the north, and soldiers, horses, and food must also be coordinated. The entire court is busy up and down.
The power of various government agencies must be less than before. Otherwise, the four of them would not dare to easily think of robbing the county government treasury.
But for things like robbery, it's not just about snatching it and it's over. How to change the appearance of the gold and silver afterwards, how to mix up the traces, fish in troubled waters, and where to enjoy it all have to be particular.
Among these four people, only Lian Kun was well-versed in the south. He would have to rely on him for many things in the future, so he could not refute his face at this time.
The four of them made a decision and flew away immediately. Almost in an instant, they were already outside Song Weiwei's house.
Nalan Piaoxue and Sima Cuo were standing on the corner of the courtyard wall.
Nalan Zhengguang fell into the yard, waved one hand, and slowly pressed the door of the house with his palm. The wooden door suddenly turned into pieces like rotten wood, silently turning into pieces.
The Song family's house is not big. Apart from a front yard, there are only three rooms, a hall in the middle, a bedroom on the left, and a kitchen on the right.
Lian Kun stepped over Nalan Zhengguang. He carried a steel rod and a broadsword on his back, which had been assembled into a long-handled broadsword, and rushed in with a ferocious smile on his face.
Nalan Zhengguang also followed in case anything happened.
Nalan Piaoxue and Sima Cuo both saw the bedroom suddenly light up and someone lit a lamp.
Three shadows suddenly appeared on the window.
Nalan Piaoxue frowned. What a coincidence. The Song family's mother had just gotten up to light the lamp.
The four of them moved so quickly that it was impossible for the Song family's mother to hear any movement. It could only be a coincidence. Maybe before they came to the Song family, the old woman had already gotten up and fumbled for flint and tinder. Otherwise, it would have been so easy to light the lamp. .
However, Lian Kun and Nalan Zhengguang were both inside, and they could kill the old woman before the other party made a sound.
Just as Nalan Piaoxue thought of this, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed and brightened, as if the flames had been blown by the wind.
During this change of light and dark, the bedroom window was smashed by two figures.
Nalan Zhengguang and Lian Kun all fell into the yard.
The two people on the wall couldn't help but be shocked.
I saw someone in the bedroom with one foot on the window sill, holding a lamp in his left hand, and sticking his head out. He was thin and hunched over. He looked like an old woman, but the face illuminated by the light was clearly that of a man.
Only the handle of the sharp sword in Lian Kun's hand was still in his hand.
The blade had been broken into five sections, and the five blades were all held by the other hand of the man in the room.
Lian Kun's chest collapsed and he vomited blood. He struggled and screamed: "Song Weiwei, how could you..."
Before he could finish his words, a large mouthful of blood spurted out. He was so breathless that he could no longer scream.
Nalan Zhengguang is not much better. His Tiangang Cross Stele Breaker has been trained to a state of both strength and softness. He can hold up his palm like a knife to cut through stone stele, and he can also break a big tree with a piece of tender tofu. The tofu is not bad.
But just now, when the candlelight flickered in the room, he used his intuition to block the opponent's palm, and he felt as if there was a silent thunder exploding in his palm.
Not only had his right arm lost all feeling, but his heart was also in severe pain. His face turned purple, his tongue was swollen, his teeth were tightly closed uncontrollably, and he couldn't even make a cry of pain.
'Taiyi Mianzhang! It's Taiyi Mianzhang! '
Nalan Zhengguang could only shout in horror in his heart.
'Wudang's Taiyi Mianzhang has been trained to the realm of thunder in the palm. This is a palm power that can only be exerted by the Qi and blood of the seventh heaven! ! ! '
Nalan Piaoxue was also extremely shocked, but Nalan Zhengguang was his biological brother, how could he ignore it.
As soon as his figure floated, he drew out the soft sword from his waist and stabbed it in the air. Suddenly, a large amount of water vapor in the air condensed and turned white, turning into snowflakes.
The night clothes on his body were also shattered by him, revealing the white clothes underneath.
White clothes, white snow, black cloth flying around, and under the interference of vision, as long as this sword can force Song Weiwei to retreat and return to the house, Nalan Piaoxue will have a chance to rescue Nalan Zhengguang.
Sima Cuo also threw a short knife shaped like an antler. The short knife broke through the air and hovered like a round wheel. There seemed to be an extremely short whimpering sound in the air.
It is the hidden weapon Flying Dragon Slash that he is famous for.
There are two of these flying dragon choppers, which can cut iron like mud. After flying to chop off the enemy's head, it will fly back to his hand. Sima Cuo always cherished it.
But today, he threw one of them, just to stop the obviously invincible opponent and take the opportunity to escape.
When the Flying Dragon Slash was thrown, his figure had already flown backwards and headed straight out of the city.
Song Weiwei raised his head slightly, and suddenly let go of the candlestick with his left hand. When the light was hanging in the air, his figure was divided into seven parts, shot out from the window, and distributed in the courtyard.
Seven figures criss-crossed, and Nalan Piaoxue's eyes blurred. For just a moment, he didn't know how many palms hit him, and he fell limply from the air and lay on the mud.
These seven figures have merged into one and returned to the window.
Song Weiwei still held the candlestick with his left hand, and the candle flame swayed slightly at this time.
Soon, a scream was heard not far outside the house, and then someone grabbed Sima Cuo's belt and brought back the unconscious hidden weapon master.
Nalan Piaoxue reluctantly raised her head, stared at Song Weiwei, and said intermittently: "Wudang's Seven Stars... Magic Lantern Curse, in such a state, you are already... the seventh level, heaven?"
The young man who had just arrived at the Song family courtyard threw Sima Cuo to the ground and said with a smile: "Of course it is the seventh heaven, and Brother Song is famous for his sword skills. What you have seen is just his palm skills. It’s just footwork.”
Nalan Piaoxue said: "I don't understand. Did you already know that we..."
The young man said disdainfully: "Oh, don't think too highly of yourself."
"Jianqiu, don't talk to the prisoner."
Song Weiwei said in a low voice, "Breaking into a house at night and slashing with a knife is a method of death. However, I vaguely recognized that this person seemed to be Lian Kun from back then. He had a lot of lawsuits over his life. He was sent back to his hometown. Let’s punish him clearly.”
Fu Jianqiu responded, tied the four of them together, and sent them to the county government office. After a while, he came back.
Song Weiwei had already comforted his mother, put her to sleep, and went out with Fu Jianqiu to walk on the street.
"These four thieves are really short-sighted. As soon as Brother Song recovered, they came to our door."
Fu Jianqiu was excited and a little scared, "Fortunately, after Lord Shangshu obtained the immortal seeds, his first reaction was to dig out the list of veterans and head catchers who have become obsessed over the years, and let us deliver these seeds first, otherwise If so, Brother Song may really be harmed by these thieves."
"You must thank Master Shangshu for me when you go back."
Although Song Weiwei had a calm temper, he couldn't help but show some excitement at this time, "Back then, when my condition was getting worse and worse, I wanted to die. I never thought that I would one day recover, let alone that I could still recover." A blessing in disguise, I stepped into the seventh heaven in one fell swoop.”
"Not only Master Shangshu, but if I can see that immortal one day, as long as I see him from a distance and let me bow before him, I will have no regrets in this life."
Fu Jianqiu couldn't help but sigh: "Although Empress Yuanjun also has many magical powers, this immortal's abilities are even more unpredictable. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that there could be such a wonderful thing in the world. Immortal seed.”
"But this immortal seed, in addition to being distributed among the civil and military officials, soldiers, and police officers in the country, will soon be distributed among the people and given to ordinary people everywhere, one for each person. When the time comes, these immortal seeds will be distributed among the people. Dog thieves hiding among the people may also have a chance to get their hands on it."
When he said this, he inevitably felt a little regretful, "After all, nothing is perfect in the world. After those thieves get the immortal seeds, their martial arts will definitely improve."
Song Weiwei shook his head and said, "Actually, as long as these fairy seeds are distributed in large quantities in the government, lawless people will always have ways to get them. It is better to directly benefit the people."
"Anyway, even if their martial arts improve, and there are more people in the government than them, and the overall strength increases, it will be greater than them. As long as we are diligent in governing, we, the police officers, will also work hard to capture these lawless people. It’s going to get faster, and things are going to get better and better.”
Fu Jianqiu nodded in agreement and said: "The second batch of seeds I sent to the county government here will be produced tomorrow, and then we can start distributing the first batch to the local people. "
Song Weiwei only got a seed in the early hours of this morning. After taking it, he suddenly became more awake. He vaguely understood some acupuncture techniques in his mind to regulate Qi and blood after a busy day.
Although he has achieved a breakthrough, he has been obsessed with evil for many years, resulting in a thin body and some rickets on his back. He has not even had time to adjust, and he is not in a hurry to go out and walk around during the day, so outsiders do not know his changes.
Now is the first time he has stepped out of the house in recent years.
When he heard this, he was very curious and wanted to take a closer look at the seeds in the county government and see how these fairy seeds grew.
In the local county government office, there were two policemen who came with Fu Jianqiu. They were still guarding the immortals late at night.
A dozen wooden barrels were placed in the house, all filled with water. The water was soaked with a large number of silver-white beads, about the size of broad beans. The red lines on the surface of the beads looked like ancient characters carved with cinnabar, but also vaguely like Human body silhouette.
These beads are the so-called immortal seeds, also called immortal seeds.
In fact, according to Guan Luoyang's original idea, if the name of this thing was to be more appropriate, it should be called "Tai Sui radiation type training method assisted cell memory chip".
Based on the relevant technology of psychic chips, coupled with the micro-level material proliferation methods of Qi and Blood Martial Arts, as well as Taiqing Immortal Dao Talismans, Water Margin Immortal Dao purified gold and stones, martial arts internal skills to transport Zhou Tian, etc., all are integrated to accurately remove The important parts complement each other and are deduced separately before the final production is completed.
Even though the finished product is just a small chip, it can be said to be the crystallization of technology that spans all worlds. Among the many worlds Guan Luoyang has been to, there is no other person except himself who can make such a thing. .
Even ordinary people who have never been exposed to Tai Sui Martial Arts before, as long as they swallow one such chip, their own cells will gradually begin to change.
Because other parts of their bodies are not Tai Sui bodies, this change, for them, first starts in the stomach, and the efficiency of nutrient absorption of various substances will become higher.
Basically, after seven days of swallowing the chip, the stomach has evolved to the point where it can survive three days without hunger by eating a bowl of rice. Of course, this refers to a situation where there is no intense martial arts training or fighting, and it is just natural activities.
At this time, the "method of condensing acupuncture points" gradually began to appear in their minds.
The first acupuncture method they obtain will be the "Gushen Yi Acupoint".
After that, the chip will automatically read other acupoint condensation methods based on the individual's focus on cultivation.
That's right, every chip contains the condensed method of "one hundred and eight acupuncture points" that Guan Luoyang has deduced now. The only difference lies in how far the person who receives the chip can practice and how many can be read. That’s all.
If put on the technology side, any one of these chips can be regarded as a five-star biotechnology design drawing.
What's even more frightening is that this chip can reproduce itself.
It only needs to be maintained with water, and after twelve hours, each chip will split into a new chip.
Although the old chip has lost the ability to continue to multiply, the new chip still retains this ability and can be used for water farming again.
Whether it is river water, sea water, lake water, clean water, or sewage, as long as there is water, new chips can be continuously produced.
What if Guan Luoyang, the immortal clone, now goes to other worlds where the situation is a little more stable and the transportation is more convenient.
Then he only needs to make the first batch of chips. Within a month, he can use these chips to turn billions of people around the world into one-star creatures, and allow them to have a way to practice higher martial arts on their own without having to suffer. Any monopoly on exercise resources is suppressed.
In this world, although the influence of the situation of all parties makes the process in other regions slower, in the Ming Dynasty, it only takes less than twenty days to complete the universal popularization.
Song Weiwei is just a small microcosm among the tens of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty.
After a period of time, the Nanming court was even able to spare manpower to assist the people of the Seven Kills Sect to popularize this kind of human immortality.
The people of the Seven Kills Sect, unlike those in the Nanming government, know how to use various tricks to make the people take these chips with peace of mind.
The people in Sichuan and Sichuan are relatively tougher and do not have such a high sense of security.
Therefore, the process of implementing this kind of thing in the Seven Kills Sect is even slower than in the territory originally belonging to the Wenxiang Sect and Bagua Sect.
In a certain mountain village, several elders in the village refused to take the human immortal Tao seed after receiving it. They first discussed asking the Deer God for advice.
There was a heavy rainstorm here two years ago, and the flash flood almost flooded the village. A deer came from nowhere and walked around the village. Wherever it passed, the flash flood receded and the house became extremely dry.
People in the village regard it as a god and often offer it as an offering.
At first, the deer only loved to sleep, ignored people, and completely ignored the offerings. It seemed that it was just looking for a place to sleep, and it happened to be here.
Later, some children in the village played around with it, imitating its sleeping posture and breathing. As time went by, the deer actually spoke human words and gave some advice to the villagers. From then on, the villagers became more respectful to the deer god.
After several elders brought the human immortal Tao seeds over.
The deer looked up, his eyes widened a little, and Tao Zhong flew in front of it and became flat, as if a bead had been crushed into a piece of paper, and then spread out even thinner than paper. , revealing countless pictures and texts that are difficult to see clearly.
"What a wonderful idea."
The Deer God murmured to himself, pondering over this set of techniques. He thought something in his mind and responded in his body, and his body unconsciously changed a little, and a little breath leaked out.
………………
Thousands of miles away, there is a high mountain that looks normal on the outside, but inside has been transformed into a cascading palace structure, with many Tiangong clan members active inside.
King Heng sat cross-legged among them and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Andu..."
(End of chapter)
