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Chapter 101 The strong are like a cloud swallowing the gate of heaven
"Xue'er, since it's not absolutely insufficient, what else could be the reason why I can't adapt to reading?"

Riding on the horse, Yan Nu has initially learned to use his mind to tame his true energy.

First of all, his aptitude is peerless, and secondly, his true energy will not hurt him, which allows him to try and make mistakes at will.

Now it has successfully completed the body tempering of the whole body.

Miaohan rode a horse and walked hand in hand with him: "There are many possible reasons. For example, according to the research of the past few days, I found that your adaptation all comes from your needs..."

"I really want to study!" Yan Nu was puzzled.

Miaohan thought: "Yes, you really want to. But so far, your adaptations have been all about survival needs."

"But not being able to read books doesn't affect you..."

Yan Nu frowned and said, "Is it not affected?"

Miaohan smiled faintly: "In ancient times, there were many animals and few people, so the people lived in nests to avoid them. Pick up acorns during the day, and perch on trees at night..."

"In the age of Shennong, the people and the elk lived together, plowing and eating, weaving and clothing, and no harm to each other..."

"At that time, people had enough to eat and drink, which was the basis of 'living'. Being able to avoid wild animals was the basis of 'living'."

"Physiology and safety are the foundation of 'life'."

"Talking about reading, civilization, and righteousness with them is 'impeding life', and there is no need for it."

Saying that, Miao Han looked at Yan Nu: "Now you think so about your ability."

"Maybe you're just used to 'physiology' and 'safety'."

"Maybe your ability is still in the 'primitive' era, and there is still a stage to be developed, and you need certain conditions to move towards civilization."

Yan Nu understands that his own adaptation is related to his needs, but not subjective 'want'.

The most basic is physiological needs, followed by safety.

No matter what resistance or digestion, in the final analysis, it is for these two needs.

Both passively adapt to external stimuli, becoming immune or symbiotic.

As for the desire for cultural knowledge, as well as the desire for the warmth and happiness of Miaohan's mother and daughter, they all belong to higher-level spiritual needs, and his abilities have not yet been involved.

It's like not talking to an animal that's still 'thinking about adapting to the cold', but talking about 'how are you not culturally adapted'.

"How to get to a higher stage of adaptation?" Yan Nu asked.

Miaohan thought for a while: "I don't know...Didn't I say it? Maybe you can only get used to this."

"You must know that this is already extremely terrifying. This will eventually make you immortal and invincible."

"As for the higher level of adaptation, it's just my guess. It may be that after adapting to a certain level of survival, it will start to satisfy more..."

"After all, if you have enough food and clothing, you know etiquette, and if you have enough food and clothing, you know honor and disgrace..."

"I can't even imagine what it would be like if you adapted to a higher demand."

"Know that the highest need is a dream and an aspiration!"

"It's my way to be proved, my ambition to be successful, and my wish to be fulfilled..."

Yan Nu snorted, but didn't think much about it.

After all, everything is Miao Han's guess, so it's meaningless to think too much.

Little did he know that Miaohan looked at him silently, and did not say some words.

Because if Yan Nu's adaptation can really continue to sublimate according to the needs... then he is really not human.

At least his characteristics judge it as a unique life with its own 'development period' rather than 'a part of human beings'.

The human-like appearance is nothing more than animal-like camouflage, a survival strategy.

It's like the dove occupying the magpie's nest, let the magpie hatch the dove's eggs, and the cuckoo will eat all the magpies when they grow up.

Miao Han looked at Yan Nu who was pure and innocent, closed his eyes and shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

……

In Gaomi City, there was a lot of people, and it was obviously much more prosperous than Anqiu City.

However, most of them are warriors. After all, this is the front line to fight against barbarians. Those who really want to make contributions will either go to assassinate Shi Gouxi's subordinates, or come here.

The money they brought stimulated all local industries.

In addition, the Chang family built fortresses and outposts on the border.

Wubao is densely covered, gathering refugees who fled from the north.

The demand for various materials is extremely huge, making many caravans come here desperately, and the transportation is extremely close, which has attracted countless bandits.

In this way, it is necessary to hire warriors to guard, and the economy is greatly circulated, making Gaomi the most prosperous area in Qingzhou.

"Look, there are people competing on the city tower again."

"It's a rookie of the Tuntianmen and a remnant of the Yanshan School."

"I bet that Tuntianmen will win again. In recent years, Tuntianmen has risen, and there are so many masters. How can the already destroyed Yanshan faction compare?"

Everyone rode into the city, heard the voice and looked up, and there were two warriors standing on the top of the tower inside the city gate.

One holds a knife, the other holds a sword, both of them have fluttering robes, and their demeanor is solemn.

Many warriors crowded below to watch the show, as if this kind of thing happened often, and most of them supported the one holding the knife.

Miaohan glanced at it without looking too much, and said calmly: "Brother Chang Dingwen, do you often fight with weapons like this at the top of the city?"

Chang Dingwen said: "Gaomi City is on the front line of fighting against barbarians, martial arts prevails, and our Chang family is recruiting talents, so naturally it is not easy to discourage their fighting spirit."

"My uncle has set up a ring in the city, specially for people to compete."

"But there are some fighters who act unruly and insist on competing in high places...the main ones are from the Tuntian Sect. This is the largest sect in Qingzhou. Many people in the sect have joined my Chang family army to fight against the barbarians. important force."

Miao Han frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Yan Nu looked up and grinned, "It's Tuntianmen again, are they very strong?"

He remembered that the first person who discovered that he was a strange object was a disciple of the Swallowing Heaven Sect named Chen Hu.

That was all 15 years ago, and it is very rare for a warrior to know strange things.

In addition, after the battle in Wuming Valley, Tuntianmen heard that there was an immortal sect's magic way of fighting, so they turned around and left without any hope of picking up anything.

All these made Miaohan guess that there are also strange things in the Tiantianmen.

"Of course strong, well, it's an old school that has been around for decades."

"It used to be unknown, but in recent years, it has stopped keeping a low profile. There are a lot of masters who have come out of the mountain, and then they have become famous and become the number one sect in Qingzhou in one fell swoop."

"It may even be number one in Jizhou, because the Yanshan faction was destroyed by Hu Man."

Chang Dingwen pointed to the dozen or so warriors watching the show below, and introduced them to Yan Nu and others.

Yan Nu saw that there were more than a dozen swordsmen, uniformly dressed, uniformly armed, leading steeds, and hanging jade pendants with god-man-beast-mask patterns around their waists. They were all in their 30s and [-]s.

Where these dozen or so people were, no one dared to get close, and there was a circle around them.

According to Chang Dingwen's introduction, out of the three thousand disciples of Tuntianmen, there were nine monster-slaying warriors, and they were all from the younger generation. As for whether there were any from the older generation, I don't know.

Such background can be called a separatist army.

Unless the Human army encircled and suppressed him, even the governor Gou Xi would not dare to provoke him in Qingzhou.

Wherever he went, the local nobles flattered them all, because this was undoubtedly an important force to resist the barbarians and defend their own home.

"Ding ding..."

A fight quickly broke out on the tower, with sword qi criss-crossing and sword qi surging.

The roofs were smashed, and countless deep marks were left on the city walls.

"It's time to repair the city tower again..." Chang Dingwen is not interested in who wins. If there are emerging masters who become famous through martial arts competitions, then the Chang family will naturally send people to approach them.

As the eldest son of the Chang family, he has been greatly satisfied by recruiting Yan Nu now.

A group of people passed through the crowd and came to the mansion in the center of Gaomi City.

Yannu dismounted and walked through the courtyard, feeling that this place is cleaner than the Zhang family's mansion, without too many fancy rock gardens.

There are rows of pavilions one after the other, inhabited by many scholars and warriors.

"Since my Chang family recruited talents, the housing in the city has become more and more tense."

"My uncle had the yard demolished and turned into a house for Gao Shi to live in."

After hearing this, Miao Han was extremely moved, the Chang family undoubtedly knew how to survive in troubled times.

Talent, food, and military strength are the key points, for which you can sacrifice your own life.

The corner of Miaohan's mouth twitched: "Soldiers' fine food is more than jade and gold decorations, and three thousand guests are better than ten thousand servants."

"The Chang family really has a lot of plans."

Chang Dingwen smiled faintly: "It's nothing more than defending the country for the country..."

He led the crowd all the way to the innermost place, and met a few retainers on the way.

Those disciples include well-known heroes and down-and-out celebrities. They looked at Yan Nu and knew that they were newcomers.

When seeing Chang Dingwen directly leading people into the deepest mansion, many people were surprised.

Everyone knows that the house inside is reserved for the top ministers and generals, and it is a single family.

As for the other diners, most of them live together. Although they have their own rooms, they have to share a practice room or study and office.

For a while, these disciples were all discussing and asking which great god the Chang family had invited.

After all, it was a scholar who frowned at the end: "This son seems to be the monster who destroyed the Zhang family..."

"what?"

"Third Young Master actually recruited him? He is still regarded as a guest of honor?"

Many people were dumbfounded when they learned that Yan Nu was the murderer who joined forces with demons and destroyed the Zhang family.

Is it true that the Chang family does not choose what to eat when they are hungry, and they only look at their strength, not their character?

Even if an extraordinary person is used at an extraordinary time, once such a demon is used, he will definitely offend the immortal family.

At this moment, everyone already knows about the fall of Mr. Chang Yang, which has greatly reduced the strength of Gaomi City, and the Chang family is looking for experts everywhere for this.

It is said that a shocking martial artist from Tuntianmen has been persuaded, and there is also a casual cultivator of divine consciousness on an overseas isolated island.

It's just not sure when it will come.

At this juncture, Chang Dingwen invited another monster like Yan Nu, and it is very likely that the other two big figures did not come because of a small loss.

"The third son is too reckless, how can he want everyone?"

"I'm afraid I'm impatient to see the two elder brothers each gaining peerless power for the city."

"We should notify the eldest son immediately."

"This matter is no small matter, and the third son can't be allowed to mess around."

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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