I am farming and growing flowers in the ancient martial arts world

Chapter 5 A ray of whiteness

Yun Zhao continued: "At that time, the eight sects of the eight major sects, in accordance with God's will, urgently dispatched high-ranking fighters in the sect to rush to a place that has become a restricted area now, and fight to the death with the eclipse insects that suddenly broke into this world."

Zhen Xiaomei: What the hell is God's will?Has she come to a magical world where there are gods?

Maybe it was because the unbelievable expression on her face was too obvious, Yun Zhao didn't continue to talk along this topic.

He looked at Zhen Xiaomei, waiting for her to recover.

Under Yun Zhao's gaze, Zhen Xiaomei rubbed her face vigorously, "Well, you mean, do you actually have creatures like 'fairies' in this world of yours?"

Yun Zhao's eyes darkened, "That was already 400 years ago. Since the end of the great war 400 years ago, the survivors living in this world have never seen the so-called 'miracle' again. "

Now even if everyone lies a lot or even commits bad deeds, God will not punish them again.

They have been abandoned by the gods.

Yun Zhao was not in a good mood, he forcibly suppressed the old things about deceit and betrayal that surged up in his mind.

"The battle with the Great Eclipse World Worm 400 years ago consumed most of the elite fighters from the Eight Great Sects, and the remaining half were also dispatched to the edge of the battlefield to evacuate ordinary people and kill the small Eclipses with two attributes of extreme cold and extreme heat. Insects."

"They have devoted everything to the life and death of this world. Some small sects and small families who have not received the oracle, but because of the martial arts secrets of the eight sects, took advantage of the fact that the eight sects are too busy to take care of themselves, they united and secretly attacked them."

"Although the Eight Great Gates Sect guarded their own mountain gate at that time, the guard disciples of the Eight Great Gates Sect also paid a terrible price in the process."

"Thanks to them and the world-eating worms, the Eight Great Sects are now depopulated, and the inheritance is about to be completely cut off."

Zhen Xiaomei frowned, "Didn't the eight sects fight back? A person like this who enjoys their protection and takes advantage of their unawares to secretly attack them will never be able to atone for his crime."

Hearing what she said, Yun Zhao's mood subtly improved, and he sighed, "At that time, they could only choose between 'everyone die together' and 'swallow this breath'."

Zhen Xiaomei curled her lips, thinking that this is the disadvantage of being too responsible. If it were her, she would not be so sensible and consider the overall situation.

Let's die together, it's better than leaving the enemy alone in this world while you die, right?

Zhen Xiaomei was slandering, when Yun Zhao said again: "Don't mention these things to others in the future, so as not to cause greater panic and chaos in Kyushu."

His master said that people are best at scaring themselves.

When most people face a disaster, they subconsciously think about the worst possible outcome.

They will intentionally or unintentionally ignore that there are still people who are making efforts at their own expense, just to repair this increasingly fragmented world so that it will not collapse so quickly.

Yun Zhao felt emotional, but Zhen Xiaomei was aroused by the word "bigger". She asked Yun Zhao, "You mean, your world is already in panic and chaos?"

"Yes." Yun Zhao nodded slightly, "The land of Kyushu is originally small, and the climate is abnormal in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the resources that people can obtain from this land every year are very limited."

There are more wolves than meat, and this world also has no shortage of people who are greedy and want to monopolize all the benefits of the world.

Living in this environment, if anyone does not fight or grab, he can only wait to starve to death.

It's just that some people always have a bottom line in their hearts even if they fight for it, while some people don't understand what the bottom line is at all.

Zhen Xiaomei thought that she was really lucky this time, and she asked Yun Zhao, "So, for someone as capable as you, you can only deal with eating those ugly black steamed buns?"

Yun Zhao:? ? ?
Real confusion and doubts appeared on Yun Zhao's bloodless handsome face, "Mantou. Is there any problem?"

"That's not true, I just feel that it should not be very tasty."

Zhen Xiaomei, who is used to eating all kinds of interstellar specialties, said that the black steamed buns really make people completely lose their appetite, okay?

Yun Zhao: .
Should he say that immortals deserve to be immortals?
In their world, it is already considered a very rare food, but it is so disgusted by the god of luck who claims to be "very unlucky, and life is really hard".

This is really, gods are better than people, and people are pissed off.

He said to Zhen Xiaomei: "Zamian steamed buns are already a very rare and precious food in Kyushu. More than [-]% of the people in this world eat chaff, straw, leaves, weeds and the like."

Zhen Xiaomei:? ? ?

Zhen Xiaomei couldn't believe her ears, "Sixty percent? Is this ratio not a statistical error?"

Yun Zhao smiled wryly, "This is a world where the strong are respected. Most of the martial artists who occupy most of the world's resources don't treat ordinary people as human beings."

Zhen Xiaomei raised her eyebrows, she noticed that Yun Zhao used "they", maybe he didn't realize it himself, but Zhen Xiaomei clearly felt that he classified himself outside those people.

But this is not surprising, judging from Yun Zhao's actions of saving her, giving her medicine, making her a cloak, and taking her to live in the endless sea, Yun Zhao is indeed a ray of whiteness in the black mud.

From this point of view, it seems that she is not unlucky this time?

As soon as this idea popped up, the little person in Zhen Xiaomei's heart let out a loud pooh.Is she crazy or is she just unlucky and addicted?
She coughed and changed the subject decisively, "You just mentioned sects and warriors. Is that your world, where everyone relies on martial arts to improve their strength?"

Yun Zhao nodded, "Generally speaking, martial arts can be divided into inner school and outer school. These two have different schools and levels, but there is no difference between high and low. Whether it is practicing internal Family kung fu or foreign kung fu, in theory, they can all be transcendent in the end."

Zhen Xiaomei:? ? ?Transcendence and holiness, what is this thing?
Seeing her confused face, Yun Zhao briefly explained to her the level of warriors in this world.

Only then did Zhen Xiaomei know that people in this world can actually improve their physical condition and prolong their lives through practicing martial arts.

Of course, at the same time, the combat effectiveness of these warriors will also continue to increase with the improvement of their own strength.

Zhen Xiaomei stroked her chin thoughtfully, "I feel that your martial art is somewhat similar to the medicine we use to improve our physical fitness."

The only difference is that if they use potions to improve their physical fitness, they need to endure unimaginable intense pain in a short period of time, but the martial arts in this world can break down the pain bit by bit to a level that ordinary people can bear .

This is amazing!

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