"Humans! They are the most creative creatures."
"Even if I only give them a piece of white land, they can still create a dazzling civilization. What's more, I have also given the wasteland world so many materials that are unique to them. If they just follow the old tradition, complete Wouldn’t it be a lot less fun to see some things that already exist within the scope of the world setting?" Ke Xiaoliang's eyes swept across the wasteland world deeply.
In the wasteland world at this time, the battle to resist the beast tide was in full swing.
Some people died in the battle, some chose to abandon the formation and flee before they were on the verge of exhaustion, and some people broke through themselves and raised their willpower and fighting skills to another level.
Soon those large sects with sufficient manpower should realize the benefits of the beast tide.
This is equivalent to giving them an extra place to train their troops.
Some large-scale military formations that can only be practiced on weekdays but are difficult to use in actual combat have their place.
The eyes moved away from the wasteland world and turned to the world of high martial arts.
The world of Gaowu has now fallen into a period of low ebb due to the end of the Battle of Duantian Cliff.
Everyone...whether they are monks or original martial arts people, are accumulating strength and looking for ways to break through the master.
All in all, everything is thriving.
Ke Xiaoliang stood up, stood in the yard, stretched his muscles, and punched all the way.
Holding back his fists, Ke Xiaoliang exhaled the hot air in his chest, letting the boiling blood gradually cool down.
The multiple evolutions of the demon species and the perfection of the mutated version of the Yin Sha demon body have made Ke Xiaoliang's qualifications greatly improve.
Today, Ke Xiaoliang is no longer a little genius, but a complete evil genius.
Any martial arts or spells that are not too difficult can basically be mastered in one go.
The probability and speed of absorbing and utilizing spiritual energy are dozens or even hundreds of times higher than those of ordinary monks such as Wang Yu.
This is the talent difference that makes the difference.
The gap between people is greatly widened by talent. Sometimes the difference between people is greater than the difference between people and dogs.
"Good talent! With outstanding qualifications, you can go further... This is indeed a common rule in the cultivation world. In the same time, top-qualified monks... such as Bai Gusheng, can reach the level of Yuanshen Daoist Go. But an ordinary person like Wang Yu... may still be spinning in the demon embryo stage. So when faced with the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the probability of Bai Gusheng surviving the catastrophe and winning longevity is far greater than that of Wang Yu."
"This is the unfairness that has been caused since the beginning. But the demon species has made up for this gap, allowing ordinary people to evolve into super geniuses..." Ke Xiaoliang thought about it, and felt a little worried inexplicably. .
Although he has been restraining the changes of the demon species, the demon species still makes him feel uneasy.
This is a status quo that cannot be changed.
Because once the demon seed is planted, it cannot be removed. Planting the demon seed... was something that happened before he traveled through time.
Even if it could be removed, Ke Xiaoliang might not be willing to do so.
Feeling the magic value and absorbing the magic value is a talent naturally given by the demon species.
Just like human eyes can see the scenery and human nose can smell the smell, these are gifts given by the innate organs.
If the demon seed is removed, Ke Xiaoliang will no longer be able to feel, absorb, and store the demonic value, and his golden finger will almost become a decoration.
The functionality of Huzhongjie is greatly weakened.
"Reliance and suppression, proceed simultaneously, and never let up for a moment." This is the label Ke Xiaoliang puts on the demon species in his heart.
After changing into a moon-white gown and a silver-white hair crown, Ke Xiaoliang maximized his handsomeness to 120%. Ke Xiaoliang opened the door, held a folding fan, and walked out of the courtyard happily.
After bypassing several alleys, there is a clear river.
Both sides of the river are filled with flowers, and various flowers compete in the flower beds.
The street is right next to the flower garden. Although it is not very prosperous, it is extremely warm and romantic.
The river water is snow water flowing down from the snow-capped mountains not far away.
Falling from the top of the mountain into the mortal world, the rushing water vapor evaporates in mid-air, hazy and covered with a shallow mist.
In the mist, a girl wearing a lake-green skirt, a light-colored ribbon, and holding a sword with a white sheath and a green handle was jumping into a newly opened dim sum shop.
Although she deliberately loosened the bandage around her chest, she still couldn't help but tremble when she ran in a hurry.
It's like carrying two big rabbits in your arms.
"What a coincidence?"
"I actually met her!" Ke Xiaoliang looked at the girl running into the pastry shop and showed an elegant smile.
Then he followed into the snack shop.
"Boss! Here are two boxes of sesame cakes, two boxes of egg yolk cakes, a box of dragon beard candies, a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes... Yes! And the green tea fruits that Senior Sister Su Su likes to eat." The girl held the sword and said to the shopkeeper. He pointed and looked at the boxes of beautifully packaged cakes behind him, his eyes shining brightly.
"Lao Cai! Get her another box of gold silk jade scrolls and a box of lotus heart lotus cake!" Ke Xiaoliang said to the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper, who looked a bit mature, immediately said after seeing Ke Xiaoliang: "Okay boss!"
The girl turned around and looked at Ke Xiaoliang warily.
"I...I don't have money, no...that's not right! I don't have enough money. The gold jade scrolls and the lotus cake... are too expensive! A box of ten spiritual stones is required!" The girl said tightly. Holding his sword in his arms, he accidentally got the sword stuck in a certain groove, causing the middle half of the sword to disappear without any reason.
Ke Xiaoliang said: "Don't worry! I won't charge you any money. You must be a monk from Cuiyun Mountain!"
"This store is newly opened. Although it does business for ordinary people, it also does business for monks. Take some back to eat, and treat your senior sisters and junior sisters to eat. If it's delicious, come and take care of it. I’ll make a lot of money from my business!”
The girl hurriedly said excitedly: "It's delicious! It's delicious! It couldn't be more delicious. The golden silk and jade wrapped rolls and the lotus heart and lotus cake... I like them the most, but they are too expensive. I don't need your pastries." I do promotion. And...I don’t have that much face, so I won’t be able to get you much business..."
The more she spoke, the lower her head dropped, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not see her restless toes.
"It's okay, the cost price is not high, the high cost is due to manual labor. The store has enough inventory now. I can treat you to a meal once or twice, that's no problem at all." Ke Xiaoliang said.
The girl hesitated for a moment, then took off a sachet from her waist and said, "Then let me give this to you! Don't think too much about it... This is a sachet given to me by my mistress. Although I have used it twice, Once, but there are still two chances to withstand the attacks of the monks in the later stage of foundation building, which is very powerful."
Ke Xiaoliang saw the distressed look on the girl's face, but still accepted the tip bag.
In the other party's reluctant eyes, he gave the other party two more boxes of cakes.
Seeing the two extra boxes of cakes, the girl's heartache quickly dissipated.
Soon he was holding a large pile of cakes and staggering out of the door. When no one was around, he sacrificed the horse and went back to the mountain.
Since this place is at the foot of Cuiyun Mountain, the girl is naturally Yang Zhenzhen, whom Ke Xiaoliang once met.
After an unexpected reunion, Ke Xiaoliang recognized Yang Zhenzhen, but of course Yang Zhenzhen could not recognize Ke Xiaoliang.
"It's really magical that there is such a chance encounter." Ke Xiaoliang looked at Yang Zhenzhen's retreating back, and his smile became even brighter.
