Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 397 The spring river is warm and the foundation of the world is being built

Thunder means, don’t be angry and be powerful!
In just a moment, King Pingtian died in front of everyone and was the first to be beheaded.

When Mo Feng looked around, no one dared to look at him.

The surging blood rushed and surged, covering him with a veil in the darkness.

"Martial Arts Master?!"

Someone shouted in disbelief.

The true energy is revealed, the mark of the master.

Martial arts masters are extremely rare to encounter in the ordinary world, and they are the true pinnacle of this world.

King Pingtian didn't even have a master's degree in Zang training, but he was able to gather people and horses to become the overlord of a place, and he could get a glimpse of how hard it is to find a master.

Mo Feng, who had used the secret technique, was particularly full of vitality and blood at this time, and he really looked like a master.

Everything is hard to see clearly in the darkness. King Pingtian died with a hidden weapon, but who can see clearly?Darkness itself is a cover.

"Quickly dismount and accept surrender. Those who hesitate will die!"

Mo Feng waved his palm slightly, and a stone streaked across the darkness, killing one of Pingtian King's men who turned his horse's head and wanted to run away first.

Finally, after seeing such a method of killing people from a distance once again, the morale of King Pingtian's troops was shattered.

If he is really a martial arts master, he will definitely die while riding a horse.

There is still a way to survive by surrendering.

Brother Liu also shouted at the right time: "Throw away your weapons, take off your armor, hold your head and squat down!"

Soon, the originally aggressive group of people had all gathered together in disgrace.

But Mo Feng still stood there, motionless.

"How about it?"

Wei Chuanming, who had already paused, stepped forward and asked.

"pain."

Mo Feng's face was almost distorted as he bared his teeth and spat out one word.

Although the secret technique passed down to him by Wei Chuanming could greatly improve his combat power in a short period of time, the price was not without heavy consequences.

After all, it is a special method created by imitating the master's burning of qi and blood. He has not yet experienced qi and blood to train his internal organs, so forcing this method is almost equivalent to damaging his own foundation.

"It's okay if it hurts. Go back and find some big supplements to replenish your body, and you won't have to think about practicing martial arts in the next six months."

Wei Chuanming warned.

"understood."

Mo Feng nodded dullly.

"Don't worry too much. This method forcibly activates yourself, but it can also help you complete the forging of your physical body, which is equivalent to tempering your qi and blood in advance.

Looking from a distance may not be a bad thing. "

Wei Chuanming was in a good mood and didn't mind talking more.

Although he was a little embarrassed before, the slight rise of energy and blood at that moment undoubtedly declared that his martial arts had not really been erased!
That person's skills were so superb that he hadn't even noticed it for so many years.

It wasn't until he was kicked by King Pingtian that his body was in severe pain, and the energy and blood that seemed to have disappeared slightly showed up, preventing him from dying suddenly like an ordinary person.

If he were a truly ordinary person, he would probably be dead by now.

Thinking about it now, that person might not really want to take his life, but just throw him out of the Xia Dynasty to let him see how real ordinary people can survive in the outside world.

This served as a warning that he wanted to start a war before.

He had never suffered such an injury before, but he never realized the other party's intentions. Until today, when his life was in danger, his former cultivation was finally boosted!
Does this mean that he actually still has a chance to return to the realm of the master?

Wei Chuanming's thoughts that he had originally suppressed began to have hope again.

The punishment of that being didn't really want his life.

He still has a chance!
Returning to the bottom, watching the world in front of him gradually collapse, to the point where human life is just a plaything, Wei Chuanming became more and more aware of the preciousness and prudence of power itself.

I even began to understand the Mohist philosophy of universal love and non-aggression.

No matter how many times I have heard it, my ears feel calloused, so why not plunge into it myself and experience it myself?

Soon, all of King Pingtian's men and horses had taken off their protective gear, thrown away their weapons, and squatted down in a ball.

After all, with Mo Feng, the real 'martial arts master' standing there, they had no intention of resisting.

"these people"

Mo Feng looked at Wei Chuanming.

"Simple."

Wei Chuanming grinned and said: "Next, Master Mo will interrogate you in batches, one by one. Tell us about what King Pingtian did. If there is anyone who is wrong in the verification, the consequences will be obvious. Between companions , we can report each other, and if anyone conceals the truth, we will definitely kill him without mercy!"

Wei Chuanming quietly made a beheading gesture to Brother Liu.

There are so many people, if you really want to chop them off one by one in front of them, they will always run away.

But if they were caught and killed one by one behind their backs, each one would definitely be more honest than the other. Even before they died, they were still trying their best to report their colleagues!
And Mo Feng naturally stayed here to intimidate these guys.

These people kill each other, but they can't find anyone who is wronged, and there is nothing worthy of sympathy.

After King Pingtian's men were pulled out for "interrogation" one by one, Mo Feng's tense body finally relaxed. His whole body was in cramps, but he still held on.

"What should I do with these women?"

Mo Feng had a headache.

King Pingtian's men will kill them if they say so. These weak women who were kidnapped must have a place to put them, right?
But at this time, there is smoke everywhere in Daqi, where is the safest place?

If I take them with me, I wonder if I can walk ten miles of mountain road in one day!

"Ask if their family members are still there. If they are nearby, it's not impossible to go there. If you are still worried about trouble, just leave them in this village."

Wei Chuanming crossed his arms and said calmly.

"If you stay here, aren't you waiting to die?"

Mo Feng said subconsciously.

"Otherwise? You are not their parents. Besides, their parents don't think much of them. Are you closer to them than their parents?"

Wei Chuanming said coldly: "Aside from being around to take care of me at this time, where would it be safe to send me?"

This is a very real problem.

Early the next morning, several of the rescued women committed suicide.

The remaining few were also confused and couldn't speak clearly.

Fortunately, the young lady from a wealthy family was still sane. She was out for a spring outing and met King Pingtian's men.
Mo Feng was quite puzzled by this. What kind of world is this? Why would you go out for a spring outing?I really don’t know how to write the word death!

But she was also a big help. At least she was willing to take in those women as long as she was sent home safely.

Borrowing King Pingtian's horses, Mo Feng and the others sent them back directly without stopping here.

There was no need to say anything about thanking her so much. Mo Feng was not interested in dealing with those things. He only said that the woman was lost in the mountains and happened to be met by them.

What happens after that is out of his control.

After leaving the city, the three of them began to wander around like lonely ghosts.

This is the case for Mohists. Before the world rests, Mohists will always travel around, just like Mozi, like a bird.

When the road is uneven, he draws his sword and kills it. This is also part of the Mohist's way of maintaining the order of the world.

However, it was no longer convenient for Mo Feng to use force. After using the money collected from King Pingtian's men and horses to exchange for many tonics, it was time for them to take a good rest.

"Let's go see that fish? After so many years, I don't know if that fish is still there."

On the way, Mo Feng said to him after looking at the map for a long time.

Under the drastic changes in the world that year, they almost starved to death.

If they hadn't encountered a big fish and gave them a few fish every day, it's unknown whether they would have survived to this day.

Although I would have vomited after eating fish at that time, the kindness is still there. If I can see you again, I should express my gratitude.

"Okay."

Brother Liu nodded. "Then let's go!"

Mo Feng followed the detailed map in his hand and followed the footsteps of the past.

When we came to the river, the river was flowing quietly.

The spring river is warm and full of spring. The surroundings are green and the river is surging. Where are the strange flowers and the big fish?
"No more."

Mo Feng, who walked to the riverside, stared at the water and scratched his head, "Yes, it's been so many years, why are you still here?"

While thinking this, a wave suddenly appeared on the river.

Then a huge thing popped up, facing Mo Feng's head.

That's a big fish.

Most of its body is golden in color, with cross-like textures intertwined on its scales. Compared with those years, it looks a little thinner, but it also shows a bit of spirituality.

At this time, he stuck his head out and looked at Mo Feng with a pair of slightly large fish eyes.

"Wow, you're still here?!"

Mo Feng was startled, and water splashed on his body, giving him a slightly moist breath.

The weird big fish looked at him carefully before diving back into the river.

After a while.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The tail of the big fish flapped, and several fish were thrown out of the water and landed on the river bank.

"No, no, no, we just came to see you, not for food."

Mo Feng waved his hands repeatedly.

It was a misunderstanding that extortion was too much back then.

The big fish looked at him sideways, its expressionless expression seemed to be asking him what he wanted to do.

"It's nothing, I just came over to see if you are still there. We are considered old friends. Of course, old friends can come over and take a look occasionally."

Mo Feng squatted on the shore and really started chatting with this big fish.

He stretched out his hand, touched the scales of the big fish, and touched them.

It's ice cold, with a hint of moisture.

The big fish shook its body in dissatisfaction, then lowered its head and then raised it, then squirted water at Mo Feng.

Obviously quite dissatisfied with this offensive behavior.

One person and one rain were playing on the bank of the river. Not far away, Brother Liu and Wei Chuanming were chatting with each other.

"By the way, what is your status in the Xia Dynasty? Your clothes were very unusual back then, and your knowledge in martial arts was so profound. Why did you never mention the Xia Dynasty?"

Brother Liu asked curiously.

"I did something wrong in the first place."

Wei Chuanming shrugged slightly and said.

"It's been so many years and it still hasn't passed?"

Brother Liu was surprised, "Were you exiled? Or did you offend some big shot in the Legalist family?"

Wei Chuanming chuckled.

The people he offended were much more powerful than the big shots in the Legalist family, and even Emperor Xia had to kneel down to say hello.

Although he has now found a way to free himself from his shackles, it is really difficult to explain in detail. It cannot be said that he was planning to send troops to plow Daqi!

"Om~"

While they were talking and laughing, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

The sound was extremely distant and deep, like some invisible giant singing in the sky.

Even the ground trembled slightly at this moment - fortunately, the trembling feeling was extremely slight and could not be called an earthquake.

In the river, the big fish that was playing with Mo Feng froze.

Then he dived into the river.

Not long after, a strange flower rose from the water, reflecting in everyone's eyes.

The fragrance comes in bursts, making people feel comfortable all over.

The big fish jumped up and swallowed the strange flower in one mouthful. It looked at the people on the shore with a pair of spiritual eyes.

"Is this flower ripe?"

Mo Feng didn't notice the extremely subtle movement on the ground, and was a little surprised.

The big fish looked at him for a few times, then returned to the shore. The fish opened its mouth, and a petal flew towards Mo Feng.

Then it slapped its tail and looked back several times.

"you are leaving?"

Holding the petal, Mo Feng understood what Big Fish meant.

The big fish flicks its tail and creates waves.

"See you later!"

Mo Feng understood and waved goodbye.

The big fish submerged into the current and disappeared.

Only the petal in his hand carried a strong fragrance.

"You eat this petal."

Wei Chuanming came over and said.

"Let's share it."

Of course Mo Feng knew this was a good thing, but he didn't discover it himself, so how could he keep it to himself?
"Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly!"

Wei Chuanming said unhappily.

"Eat it, we are all old guys, it is a waste to use it."

Brother Liu said with a smile: "You happen to be injured, maybe you can recover?"

"Ok."

Mo Feng didn't refuse anymore. There was no smell in the petals. After taking a few mouthfuls, a warm current rose in his stomach, gentle and gentle, washing his body.

Gu's small courtyard.

Gu Dan was sitting upright next to the blazing sun chrysanthemum, puffing out clouds and mist.

The extremely rich spiritual energy condensed into mist and enveloped him.

Not far away, a green bull looked at all this with awe and envy, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

Gu Dan is breaking through.

From the ninth level of Qi training, attack the foundation!

In the past, he had been promoted to the ninth level of qi training in the Buzhou Mountains. Now, although he was practicing again, his speed was much faster than before. It can be said that he has rich experience.

Over the years of practicing with great concentration, without making any major moves, the sea of ​​qi has finally been filled up. The accumulation of spiritual qi has reached its limit, and there is no way forward.

At this time, he was pulling in the spiritual energy around him, controlling the liquid in his body, and living in the sea of ​​air. He was doing two things at once, and he didn't feel the slightest fatigue, let alone any difficulty.

From a high position, it is natural to move forward in an indomitable way.

There was a slight thunderous sound in the body, and the spiritual energy continued to liquefy, and finally merged into the sea of ​​​​qi.

At a certain moment, when all his spiritual energy liquefied, Gu Dan opened his eyes.

The feeling of fullness and completeness permeates the whole body.

Foundation building, simple! (End of chapter)

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