How can the good text cultivation be realized?

Chapter 75 Returning to Zilang Park【Seeking further reading】【Following recommendation】

Zong Ze silently pondered about today's exploration plan.

One [Opportunity] and two [Scene Exploration] every day are his important sources of training materials.

In addition, there are various [events] that only occur occasionally.

Regarding the [events] he triggered, Zong Ze actually made some conclusions.

The first is the series of events of [Guoshu Yangwei], which has an obvious guiding purpose.

After careful analysis, Zong Ze felt that it should be that "Words of Immortals" wanted to use the [Guoshu Yangwei] incident to achieve a certain trend in public opinion.

The next thing is [Warrior Competition]. This event is a passive trigger event. The trigger factor is probably "Warrior". Yuan Wenda, who is also a martial artist, sent Zong Ze a request for a discussion. It is definitely an opportunity to quickly test the value of force.

In the end, it was the [Nanyang head down] series of events.

In essence, this event is similar to [Warrior's Discussion], both of which are passively triggered.

So Zongze also came to a conclusion that if he wanted to trigger the [event] as much as possible, he had to go out for a walk more.

Passively triggered [Event] is similar to [Secret Realm], and can only be triggered when you encounter the corresponding task or arrive at the corresponding location.

In this regard, in fact, Zongze had already planned.

It's just that they didn't fully understand the gameplay of "Word Cultivation".

Under such circumstances, guessing is guesswork, and the most reliable thing is to find a way to improve your cultivation as much as possible!

Online car-hailing cars are driving on the elevated road, and the traffic flow in the city's morning rush hour is gradually appearing.

Mo Ke was absorbed in looking at the scenery outside, Zong Ze was staring at the phone, and the little milk dog in his arms was sound asleep.

There is an inexplicable sense of harmony in the car.

When the car got off the Tongjiang elevated highway from the auxiliary road, it was congested for a short period because of the morning rush hour.

It took almost 20 minutes to reach Zilang Park.

It was early morning when he rescued Mo Ke last night, so naturally there was no traffic jam.

Otherwise, the three drunks might have been done.

In Zilang Park in the early morning, there are only a few elderly people walking and doing morning exercises.

Today's weather is fine, just right for a walk.

Zong Ze lifted the little milk dog out, hugged it in his arms and led the way towards the park.

Following the walking path paved with red plastic, after a few minutes, they came to Zilang Flower Valley.

This is a landscape in the park, with large lawns and flower beds.

In this season, hardy chrysanthemums are planted in the flower garden, which are brightly colored, filling the Zilang Flower Valley with the fragrance of flowers. The lawns are also managed by a special greening company, and they are still evergreen, with only a little withered yellow at the edges.

Zong Ze quickly found the place where the incident happened, pointed to a piece of lawn beside the walking path and said.

There is also a small hole that is not eye-catching, which was pressed out by the strange short blade.

"Miss Mo was unconscious there last night!"

Mo Ke nodded and wanted to step onto the lawn, but was stopped by Zong Ze's words.

Nearby, a staff member in charge of patrolling the park is watching.

There is nothing at night. If you trample on the lawn at will during the day and get caught, quality education is a must.

"Miss Mo, don't trample on the lawn!"

Hearing what he said, Mo Ke stopped, stood on the edge of the lawn, and silently closed his eyes.

After a few minutes, she slowly opened it.

"That's right, it's here."

"The concentration of aura in this area is slightly higher than other places."

"In addition, I also found my remaining blood."

Mo Ke said softly to Zong Ze.

She raised her hand suddenly, and the spot on the lawn where she collapsed was like a breeze blowing by.

Soon, some fragmented blades of grass and clods floated close to the ground and landed at Mo Ke's feet.

She squatted down, reached out and rubbed the clods of dirt and the blood of the blades of grass.

Zong Ze was a little puzzled, not knowing why these traces could be left behind.

Maybe the entry for [Erasing Traces] is only for people other than him and Mo Ke?

"I understand."

"Sure enough, it's the residual demonic energy."

"Then the ones who fought against me were none other than those few."

Mo Ke quickly came to a conclusion, raised his hand to brush these clods and blades of grass, and all the remaining blood disappeared.

"call…"

After doing all this, Mo Ke let out a breath, looking a little tired.

Zong Ze took her to sit on the bench beside the walking path.

Mo Ke turned his head to look at Zong Ze.

"In this place called Tongcheng, the aura distribution is really too thin."

"The difficulty of casting spells here has increased by at least [-]%, and the casting effect can only be said to be unsatisfactory."

This is how she really feels.

If the aura level of Wenxianyu is compared to the sea, then the earth is just a dry stream.

Even in Wenxianyu, where ordinary mortals live, the aura is much stronger than here.

Therefore, mortals in Wenxianyu are physically strong, and most of them can use fists and kicks.

Mo Ke's statement fit some of Zong Ze's conjectures.

He nodded approvingly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he told Mo Ke the situation about the earth that he had sorted out before.

……

Start with the big world background, introduce the national background, and then introduce the social economy and common sense of life.

"Cultivators are extremely rare..."

"Ordinary people are the mainstream of the world!"

"People improve productivity by studying science and mastering the laws and rules of things!"

"There are airplanes in the sky, and public transportation such as cars, trains, high-speed rail, and subways on the ground."

"Enabling mortals to travel thousands of miles a day!"

"Ordinary people also have firearms, and the powerful ones are comparable to flying swords."

"It can also stimulate the most essential energy in a part of the material..."

After listening to Zong Ze's description, Mo Ke was completely shocked.

This is not Zongze's bragging, what he said is basically the truth.

Modern civilization also has a bright side, which will naturally feel novel and shocking to the "natives" from the Xianxia civilization.

This is especially true after Mo Ke compared the mortals in Wenxianyu!
Zong Ze's words can only establish a basic modern social framework for her.

Mo Ke wants to wait for more information and can only experience it slowly through reading and daily life.

As for the authenticity, she did not doubt it, because Zong Ze's words confirmed what she had seen and heard.

"What a quirky place!"

"Those who can continue to practice here are geniuses!"

Mo Ke sighed sincerely.

Her ability to accept is much better than Zong Ze imagined before.

Not only is it not pedantic, but it is also good at drawing inferences from one instance and thinking flexibly.

It is enough to know so much in a short time.

In the future, Zongze plans to get some books and newspapers on society, humanities, and history for her to read.

At this moment, two policemen came from the distance of the walking path.

Behind them followed three staggering young men.

Each of the three young men had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and one of them had a bandage on his head.

Zong Ze narrowed his eyes, he seemed to know who these people were!
(End of this chapter)