Immortal Martial Eternal Life: Starting from the Heaven Swallowing Demon Tree

Chapter 23 Corpse
"Sure enough, the chaos has gradually affected the ancient Yunzhou!"

Looking at those refugees with yellow faces, like walking corpses, Qin Yuan whispered to himself.

People who beg for food and beggars can be found in various places, and those who have a large scale will even form gangs.

However, large-scale refugees appear, which is not normal.

If the situation continues to deteriorate, Qingshui City will be affected sooner or later.

When people are hungry to the limit, they can do anything.

"Young Master Huang, this way please!"

At this time, the people hired by Huang Yunfei had already found the buried members of the Shahu Gang.

Simply wrapped in straw mats, buried in a pit, or buried together by several people.

"Corpse..."

Looking at those corpses, Qin Yuan suddenly had a thought in his mind.

He thought of the magic tree seedlings!

When he first came to Qingshui City, Qin Yuan only touched blood, and his original point increased by 8 points.

It can be seen that compared with fish, the original energy contained in human is the highest.

Now, with so many corpses of warriors, how much will this increase the seedlings of the magic tree?

After this idea surfaced, it was in Qin Yuan's mind and could never get rid of it.

Chaos is coming, he must be prepared in advance!
"Go ahead."

Huang Yunfei gave the order.

Those hired people immediately found Zheng Erzhu's body, put it in the coffin, and then found an open place to bury the coffin.

The wooden sign is used as a stele, with five words engraved on it: Tomb of Zheng Erzhu!

"Brother Zheng, go all the way!"

Huang Yunfei, Qin Yuan and others stepped forward one by one and offered a bowl of wine to Zheng Erzhu.

Looking at the earthen tomb and wooden stele, Zheng Erzhu, who was buried hastily, made Qin Yuan even more thoughtful.

Born in troubled times, if you don't become strong enough, you may die at some point.

He must not die in vain!

Thinking of this, the last moral shackles in Qin Yuan's heart were broken, and his mentality changed quietly!

"Let's go."

After that, Huang Yunfei and the others did not stay and returned to Qingshui City.

After returning to the martial arts hall, everyone left separately, and Qin Yuan came to the small lake, took the seedlings of the magic tree with him, and went out of the city again to the mass grave.

After looking around, Qin Yuan buried the seedlings of the magic tree in the soil and ordered the seedlings of the magic tree not to show up.

rustling.

Although the sapling of the magic tree that had been buried in the soil did not emerge according to the order, it did not sit idle.

Those hair-thin strands are as sharp as steel wires, burrowing in the soil as fast as a gopher.

The target is those gang corpses!

This is the instinct of the magic tree seedlings!
While returning to the city, Qin Yuan sensed the seedlings of the magic tree with consciousness. Qin Yuan did not stop the seedlings of the magic tree from digging holes.

As long as the magic tree seedlings are not allowed to appear in front of people, it will be fine!

"Teacher Zhang!"

Just after returning to the martial arts hall, a tall figure happened to go out, and this person was Zhang Qingshan.

"I heard that you went outside the city to collect Zheng Erzhu's body?"

Seeing that it was Qin Yuan, Zhang Qingshan showed a smile on his scarred face. Among this year's martial arts disciples, he valued Qin Yuan the most.

After all, Qin Yuan was brought back to the martial arts hall because of his momentary act of kindness.

"Coach Zhang, are you leaving the city?"

After Qin Yuan nodded, he looked at Zhang Qingshan who was fully armed.

With this appearance, they are much more cautious than when they were transported into the city.

"Go out of the city and take a dart."

Zhang Qingshan said.

The head coach of the martial arts hall can take on some private jobs when there is no mission in the martial arts hall, such as escorting darts, such as being a guard of a rich family.

As long as you don't get involved in disputes, the martial arts gym will not stop them, on the contrary they will often pull the strings.

"I heard that the outside world is getting more and more uneven, Coach Zhang, you have to be more careful."

Qin Yuan said.

"Don't worry, the old dart is leaving, nothing will happen."

Zhang Qingshan smiled and strode away.

"Continue to practice."

Qin Yuan withdrew his gaze, so he wanted to go back to practice. With the consumption of the current source, he will be able to complete his tendons by the end of the month.

At that time, you can start refining bones and practicing martial arts!
"Qin Yuan!"

"Zhang Baimu?!"

Qin Yuan, who was passing through the Martial Arts Field of the Outer Mansion, ran into another acquaintance.

It was Zhang Baimu who made Qin Yuan feel the danger of life and death two months ago.

"Congratulations, you have become an official disciple!"

Qin Yuan looked as usual, as if he hadn't noticed Zhang Baimu's weirdness, he said with a smile.

"I'm just lucky. I stepped on the tail of the assessment period to pass the test. I can't compare with you."

Zhang Baimu also had nothing unusual, and said with a smile.

"Zhao Tiechui and the others, can anyone stay in the martial arts hall?"

During the polite conversation, Qin Yuan asked about Zhao Tiehui and others who entered the martial arts gym together.

"Among our group, only you and I stayed, and the others were expelled."

Zhang Baimu said.

Qin Yuan nodded. There was nothing unexpected about it. From the original training, it can be seen that the chances of Zhao Tiehammer and others passing the assessment are not high.

"When you have time later, let's have a drink together!"

Qin Yuan didn't have a long chat, and left.

"it is good!"

Zhang Baimu nodded, watching Qin Yuan's back disappear, something strange appeared in his eyes.

Judging from Qin Yuan's reaction, it should be just a coincidence that he appeared in that residential area at that time.

"From the point of view of qi and blood, it is far from reaching the level of meat training, but that sense of danger..."

Qin Yuan, who was walking towards the inner mansion, also narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils moved slightly.

Zhang Baimu is weird!
In terms of cultivation alone, the current him can refine the skin with one hand.

But the leather-making Zhang Baimu made him feel a strong sense of danger, like facing a wild beast.

After pondering for a while, Qin Yuan still decided that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and he didn't go into it.

The main reason is that even if he wants to be troublesome, he has no evidence.

Anyway, with the background of the martial arts school, even if Zhang Baimu has any evil intentions, he can't make any waves.

This is not an exaggeration.

There are Zhang Qingshan and other coaches in the outer mansion, Zhou Lei, the deputy head of the inner mansion, Qi Lao who sits on the second floor of the Wu Pavilion, and the extremely terrifying head of the house Zhou Guyang.

In front of these big shots, even if the disciples of the martial arts team join forces, they will be suppressed in an instant.

Time flies, and night falls.

In the outskirts of the city, mass graves.

rustling.

The seedlings of the magic tree, which had been digging holes for several hours, finally dug the graves of the gang corpses.

puff!

The seedlings of the magic tree broke through the ground and burrowed into the grave.

The five ancient vines covered with barbs, like five sharp swords, easily pierced the flesh and blood, with extremely pure energy, pouring into the seedlings of the magic tree.

The seedlings of the magic tree trembled, and in the dark grave, they could be faintly seen, with ancient and mysterious magic patterns emerging on the trunk of the seedlings of the magic tree.

As time passed, a corpse was reduced to dust and was submerged by the collapsed soil layer.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, the saplings of the magic tree, which had grown up a lot faintly, repeated their old tricks and devoured other warriors again.

Zhou's Martial Art Museum.

"Ok?"

Qin Yuan, who was finishing a round of training and wanted to continue to consume his original source, felt something in his heart.

With a thought, the attribute panel appeared.

[Origin: 450 points]

I saw that on the attribute panel, once the original point was clicked, it increased by a full 300 points!
"A martial artist, gain 300 points?"

After realizing the seedlings of the enchanted tree, Qin Yuan understood the reason for the skyrocketing origin point.

To be honest, this was somewhat beyond Qin Yuan's expectation, not too much, but too little.

If you buy 50 catties of fish for ten taels of silver, you can gain 70 origin points, and two hundred catties of fish is 280 origin points.

And the weight of the martial artist just now was about a hundred kilograms, but his origin point was only 300 points.

Calculated in this way, under the same weight, there is not much difference in the origin points provided by warriors and fish?

This naturally surprised Qin Yuan!
One must know that even the most basic skin-refining-level warriors have had their physiques tempered with qi and blood.

Why is this origin point only a little more than fish?

Could it be that the fish is alive, but those warriors are dead?

(End of this chapter)