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Although the situation was wrong, Chu Wenqi Incarnation Yao still focused his attention on where his education went astray. Of course, he was not saying that Lin Feng was not good at what he did. In fact, the more ruthless and cruel the Wenxin scribes were, the more likely they were to find employment.
Prospects: If you advance, you can build a career, if you retreat, you can protect yourself; you can fight the enemy bravely in times of war, and you can farm with peace of mind in times of peace. The employment prospects are very broad.
but--
Why did [Qi Min Yao Shu], which seems so harmless at first glance, come to be used in such a way? Or ask again, how did Lingde discover that these grains can use flesh and blood as nutrients, and mutate from edible to edible?
Cannibal?
Chu·wenqi incarnation·Yao has many worries.
At this time, his sight was caught by the keen Lin Feng.
The girl's indifferent face was softened, adding a bit of warmth: "Teachers don't have to worry about the safety of students. Although students are incompetent, they can still protect themselves and will never lose the reputation of teachers."
There was a great teacher, and the pressure of being a student was also great. She had to be cautious in her words and deeds. She was afraid that one day she would hear from others such as "Why did Chu Wuhui accept such a useless student?" If so, Lin Feng
Going crazy.
Over the years, she has always tightened her nerves and strived to be on par with Chu Yao in all aspects. The teacher is the leader in internal affairs, so she must also be the top in Hucao; the teacher is as brave as a general in killing enemies in front of the battle line, so naturally she cannot be weak and weak.
Guard protection.
She is eager to find a new breakthrough track.
It's just that these anxieties are not common to outsiders. Lin Feng has been holding them in her heart until she rescued Gong Xiqiu at the bottom of the cliff. She found that the environment where the other party was located was extremely lush. Gong Xiqiu's unintentional words gave her a new perspective.
Thought: [The martial spirit of a brave warrior is formed by tempering the energy of heaven and earth. It strengthens his own energy and blood, and is also a great tonic for plants...]
Lin Feng's eyelids twitched slightly: "A great tonic?"
Gong Xiqiu had just finished dealing with several children who were staying in the medical center for treatment. His tall body was curled up in a small wooden chair. He was also embarrassed that this small wooden chair made for children could accommodate such a big butt: [Yes
Ah, warriors absorb the energy of heaven and earth to temper their bodies. The more refined the energy of heaven and earth, the more nourishing it is for plants. I was seriously injured and could not control it at that time, so I took advantage of them.】
[But sucking people’s blood, doesn’t it mean cannibalism? 】
Gong Xiqiu basked in the sun and sneered: "People can eat vegetables to satisfy their hunger, eat peaches and plums to quench their thirst, cut down trees to build houses, and pick up branches and burn them for warmth. Why can't plants eat people? There are so many plants that eat people, and they will rot when they are rotten.
It can fertilize. Birds, animals, flowers, trees, and even people, don’t they all seize all things to nourish themselves? After a hundred years, the body decays and feeds the earth back?]
Ups and downs, gains and losses, prosperity and decline, all have their own rules.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the previous paragraph.
All her attention was attracted by the middle sentence: [Can a corpse be fertile if it rots? Can it still be fresh if it doesn't rot? 】
Gong Xiqiu: [……]
Lin Feng asked again: "Gongxi Langjun is older than me and has more experience. Can you ask me what kind of animals can eat people?"
Gong Xiqiu couldn't see it with his eyes.
He has never seen Lin Feng who has already grown.
When he was talking to Lin Feng, what came to his mind was the little girl with a slightly stubborn look and some fat cheeks. According to the world's beauty standards, this child was very happy, and being happy meant being harmless. Several years have passed.
, the other party actually asked him in a calm tone what kind of plants can eat people. This thought went through his mind, and he secretly shook his head.
Time and environment are really scary things.
He has lived in the world outside the clan for so many years, and he still subconsciously associates "pleasant" with "harmless". Obviously there are many Mamas in the clan who are pleasant-looking but painful.
He's guilty of them all.
[Asking for advice doesn’t count, I just heard from Dr. Dong that my benefactor was working in Hucao, so Hucao shouldn’t focus on farming?] Gong Xiqiu has no interest in things other than playing marbles and fighting, and his only little reserve tells him
He, Hu Cao, seems to be an institution that studies what can be eaten rather than what can eat people. Can't he cause his benefactor to go astray just because of his casual words?
Lin Fengdao: [I have a teacher.]
Gong Xiqiu asked: [Is this related to your teacher?]
Lin Feng frowned in worry: [When my teacher was my age, he had already commanded the three armies across the Northern Desert. On the other hand, as his student, I had not made any sensational achievements. The rear was safe, but if I wanted to be famous in the world, I still had to go into battle.
】
Her literary reserve is not as good as today's teachers.
The teacher's most proud words can only produce 20 to 30% of the effect of the teacher in her hands. How can she not be anxious?
Gong Xiqiu didn't know Lin Feng's talent.
Hearing that his benefactor was so depressed, he really thought that Lin Feng was mediocre and was always being bullied by his teacher's genius. He sympathized with him and felt the same way. When he was a child, he was also suppressed in various ways by his uncle, who bullied him because of his age.
For a while, Gong Xiqiu also felt that he was ordinary and felt inferior when he saw his uncle. So, he agreed to help Lin Feng.
【Little Mama Lin, don’t be depressed! 】
Plants that eat people are easy to find.
He grinned: [There are many clans. 】
I remember there was also a very big flower. If a living person was swallowed, it would not take long to turn into corpse water. Unfortunately, the clan land had been abandoned for many years, and many of the ferocious plants used to protect the clan land were dead. Gong Xiqiu sent people on a special trip
Go back and bring a box of seeds.
It also comes with a parchment book with pictures of various plants.
[These things are usually taken care of by the high priest, and I have never raised them. When you raise them, be careful not to be eaten by the other party and used as fertilizer.] Gong Xiqiu does not want to be forced to repay kindness with enmity before repaying his kindness. [Do you understand?
Don’t look for me either.】
Because he doesn't understand either.
Lin Feng accepted the box as if he had found a treasure.
This sheepskin booklet contains very detailed records, listing the habits and breeding methods of each plant one by one.
Lin Feng thought about it for several days and chose a seed called [Corpse Vine] to cultivate. This kind of vine can be seen in some inaccessible deep mountain forests. It likes freshly dead corpses as food, chopped like earthworms.
Several sections can still survive. Even if there is only one section of [Corpse Vine] left, as long as enough nutrients are provided, it can take root and sprout again!
Of course, the [Corpse Vine] grown in this way is very delicate, has a short lifespan, and may cause territorial disputes.
There can only be one [Corpse Vine] in the same area.
According to the records in the sheepskin book, the high priest of the Gongxi tribe discovered the [Corpse Man Vine] for the first time in a strange deep mountain old forest. It was said to be a deep mountain old forest, but there was a strange mass grave under the root system of the [Corpse Man Vine].
It's all white bones.
The high priest speculated that this deep mountain might be an ancient battlefield. What was strange was that the other party did not find the most important weapon on the battlefield, as if the owners of the bones were attracted by something before they were alive. The high priest did not delve into this.
, just complaining about the many disputes in the outside world and the old people's hearts.
Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to this detail.
She was just worried that she wouldn't be able to control the [Corpse Vine].
To this end, she practiced with many Shiwu death row prisoners, but she made an unexpected discovery. The [Corpse Man Vine] triggered by her literary spirit seemed to have mistaken her for the mother's body. She had a premonition that she could control it.
.After some experiments, the spores of [Corpse Vine] can take root and germinate in flesh and blood, and will instinctively search for the flesh and blood of other corpses following her instructions, multiplying very quickly.
The only flaw is——
Shen Zhi sighed: [That's too cruel.]
When the spores meet flesh and blood, they will pierce fiercely, sink into the host's body, and use the flesh and blood as soil to grow wildly. The roots of the [Corpse Vine] will drill out from the corpse, leaving only the bones.
Lin Feng lowered his eyes: [Compassion does not control soldiers.]
Shen Zhi was startled for a moment and said: "That's true."
The scenes of fighting on the battlefield are much more bloody than this one.
I didn't expect that [Corpse Vine] would come in handy so quickly.
Is there any place in the world with more corpses than on the battlefield?
After the [Corpse Vine] spores were awakened by her using [Scribe's Way], a small vine wrapped around her arm, and she seemed to smell the thick and thick smell of blood in the air, holding her "head" high and swinging from side to side excitedly.
Lin Feng had no doubt that if [Corpse Man Vine] had a mouth, it would probably be happy talking incoherently.
Lin Feng borrowed the bow, his arm sank, and he drew the bow to the full moon.
The little finger of his right hand made a tick.
[Corpse Man Vine] winds its way up the feather arrow.
call out--
The feather arrow broke through the air and hit an enemy soldier who climbed up the ladder and emerged from the battlements. Using the enemy soldier's head as a stronghold, it instantly sucked the man into nothing but human skin and skeleton. The [Corpse Man Vine] was like a mouse falling into
Half of the rice vat was lying on the city wall, and the other half was hanging outside the city wall, continuing to shake its head from side to side. At the same time, the roots secretly wrapped around the corpse before it could be thrown down.
This scene scared the nearest soldier to death.
Lin Feng then appeared: "Do as I say."
So, there was a scene that Chu Wenqi incarnation Yao saw. When he saw it, the city wall was already covered with the descendants of the [Corpse Vine]. Bones were wrapped in human skin and twisted randomly.
The vines were flying everywhere, which was very weird.
The ladder is still here, but there are no enemies coming up.
Apparently there's no pressure anymore.
Chu·wenqi incarnation·Yao: "..."
Can you still protect yourself???
There seemed to be some problems with his students' cognitive abilities.
But it's too late to correct it now. Besides - as long as it can kill the enemy, what method is important?
I just didn't expect that Lingde's scribes could be developed like this. I had really delayed her in the past. Chu Yao, the incarnation of literary energy, was reflecting on himself, and he did not forget to use several words and spirits to strengthen the city wall defense - even though
The wall towards Liguan is thick and high, but the catapults fired by the enemy's heavy-shielded warriors are each more than ten feet in diameter.
If you can't smash it in mid-air to reduce its power, but let the whole piece hit the city wall, you will definitely suffer heavy casualties. Even so, the remaining rubble will leave many craters on the thick city wall, and it can only be temporarily reinforced and strengthened with the spirit of words.
defense.
"You will come back after all your money has been spent!"
"Wiseness arises out of haste!"
Since this is a last-ditch battle, naturally we cannot hold back.
After a bloody battle, there may still be a glimmer of hope. Even if it is a tragic victory, you still have your life. After winning, you can slowly start a business and pay off your debts. If your life is gone, who cares how much debt you owe? At this moment, Xun
Zhen You has a kind of boldness that does not care about the amount of debt. He is more like a gambler than Kang Shi! No matter the national fortune or the lord's treasury, everything is overdrafted by him! Deficit!
Countless golden mist flows down from the sky.
At first glance, it seemed that there was a hole in the sky, and the golden water of the Milky Way flowed to the world, pouring all over Chaoliguan. When Kang Shi glanced out of the corner of his eye, his eyes almost twitched.
If the movement at Yonggu Pass was like a stream, this one is like a river. What Kang Shi saw was not a dazzling miracle, but a state of drunkenness and wealth.
He muttered in his heart: "Such a big deal——"
How many doors did Chu Wuhui open to Xun Hanzhang privately? How much of the National Games budget was allocated? With this kind of posture, can there be two or three of him? When the lord knows, why don't you cry to heaven and earth?
Kang Shi was distracted thinking about his lord's face.
Alas, she is going to know...
This is more painful than killing her.
On an inconspicuous battlefield, Yu Zi used her word spirit with a solemn expression. She still couldn't do it lightly now, and all five virtues came out, only two or three at a time. But her literary talent was limited. In order to take care of more soldiers, she would do it every day.
Every attack is done together. Soldiers will naturally cooperate in fighting, making use of their strengths and avoiding weaknesses. The overall increase is just a waste. Even so, it is still insufficient.
The clean clothes on his body were soaked in blood.
There are enemies and there are our own people.
If she were stronger, she might be able to save... No, maybe she could make them die less. As the blood on her skin coagulated, she didn't know how much time had passed, and she couldn't care less about how much she still had in her pill house.
The literary spirit...
All she saw was the enemy rushing towards her.
To be killed, or to kill someone.
The physique of heavy shield warriors makes them fearless of life and death. Even if someone chops off a hand or a leg, or the weapon is stuck in the shoulder and cannot be pulled out, they can still charge with numb face and charge again. They can even kill Yu Zishen within a distance.
One foot in front.
Before the knife she held high fell over her head, the opponent's brain was smashed into a pile of debris by the heavy hammer in a flash.
Lu Jidao: "Weiheng, are you okay?"
Yu Zitie said with a livid face: "It's okay."
Lu Ji didn't bother to talk to her. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tu Rong, who was almost forced back by several heavy-shield warriors who were attacking him.
, but brave warriors are not made of iron. They fight continuously with high intensity, and the replenishment speed of their martial energy is far slower than the consumption. If their strength is exhausted, they will be torn into pieces and eaten by ants.
Yu Zi looked at Lu Ji's disappearing figure.
"careful--"
She took action subconsciously.
The expected Wenqi city wall did not appear. Instead, a slight tingling sensation came from the dried Danfu meridians, and the Wenqi was exhausted.
The heavy shield warrior jumped out of nowhere and attacked Lu Ji. Lu Ji had experienced hundreds of battles and was rich in experience. The moment he sensed the crisis, he threw out a heavy hammer. An iron chain connected with the double hammers was tied to the heavy shield warrior's neck.
After wrapping it three or four times, click!
One head was forcibly strangled.
Lu Ji said fiercely: "Seeking death!"
Yu Zi looked at her hand and smashed it against the city pillar with hatred - her literary energy was exhausted, and the literary scholar became a burden on the battlefield. Let her run for her life now, it would be better to kill her with a sword! At this moment, she
The obsession has reached its true peak!
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Alas, Shiitake also wants to change the title to two-in-one, but as you know, obsessive-compulsive disorder makes it very uncomfortable when seeing things that are not neat.
(End of chapter)
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