"It's time to get up." Zhou Tianchen faintly heard someone calling him.
Involuntarily, he slowly opened his eyes. Although the sky was still a little dark, Zhou Tianchen could still clearly see that the person in front of him was Long Yunfeng.
"No. 320!" Zhou Tianchen said in shock: "Where were you yesterday?"
"I was asked by the evil wolf to do something." Long Yunfeng looked helpless.
"Oh?" Zhou Tianchen was stunned and joked: "It seems that the evil wolf thinks highly of you."
"I don't want to." Long Yunfeng showed a hint of fear and said: "Let's go. I heard that the evil wolf is coming to supervise today. I don't want to be whipped."
"Yes." Zhou Tianchen nodded. He originally wanted to tell Long Yunfeng some secrets, but he still held back.
The strange thing is that in Zhou Tianchen's heart, he always felt that there was something mysterious about Long Yunfeng, but this feeling could never be put into words.
This day can be regarded as the most difficult day. After several days of hard work and improper rest, many people are almost exhausted.
Long Yunfeng couldn't help them share the burden, and Zhou Tianchen couldn't, after all, there were too many slaves here.
Finally, the day finally passed, and it was not until late at night that everyone could get a few hours of rest. Fortunately, they were able to drink half a bowl of porridge every night, which was enough for them.
They are the best compensation.
Zhou Tianchen gave the porridge to the old man, and then fell asleep very accustomed to it, because he felt that gods would usually appear in his dreams.
Sure enough, when Zhou Tianchen fell asleep, the god in his heart finally appeared, and he came to a very familiar colorful world.
Zhou Tianchen acted very reserved in front of Long Yunfeng and was a little scared. He sat weakly and did not dare to look at Long Yunfeng.
Long Yunfeng looked at Zhou Tianchen for a long time and said seriously: "If you want to become stronger, the most basic thing is to practice."
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yunfeng suddenly grabbed him from the air. Before Zhou Tianchen could fully react, he was taken to an extremely strange place.
Here, there is nothing and no color, but to my surprise, I suddenly find that my body has become heavier.
"What's going on?" Zhou Tianchen's face was full of horror. This felt much more difficult than today's hard work.
"This is the gravity space. It can increase your load for you. You will practice here from now on. But what you need to remember is that no matter what actions you do, you must not stay in place because the gravity here is enough.
Your life!" Long Yunfeng flashed in front of Zhou Tianchen strangely, without any trace of a joke.
Zhou Tianchen was startled and said anxiously: "Yes;;; but I am already very tired today!"
"If you want to become stronger! Don't cry tired!" Long Yunfeng's face darkened, he turned his back, and said: "Didn't I teach you the method of regulating your breath last night? It can not only relieve the fatigue in your body
, it can also enhance your absorption ability!”
After saying that, Long Yunfeng disappeared strangely.
Zhou Tianchen was stunned, but still followed Long Yunfeng's words and began to walk in the gravity space with heavy steps.
The next moment, Long Yunfeng flashed into the copy space, which was filled with books.
Now, Long Yunfeng's key is to solve all the slave problems.
Apart from good physical fitness, these slaves have no other strengths. An ordinary city soldier can easily take down several slaves, so Long Yunfeng is now thinking of ways to improve the strength of those slaves.
Undoubtedly, the best way is to allow those slaves to practice independently and consciously, but the prerequisite is that they must understand the basic cultivation methods.
At that moment, Long Yunfeng began to carefully read through the large number of books on Dou Qi, hoping to summarize a complete set of cultivation methods.
Although Long Yunfeng didn't have much understanding of fighting qi in this other world, Long Yunfeng had rich experience in his previous life, and he immediately figured out the tricks of fighting qi.
In fact, the method of cultivating fighting qi is somewhat similar to the absorption of magic elements. They both absorb various attribute elements in the world. However, the magician absorbs the elements as magic power and controls the magic power with mental power as the main control. The master is outside.
The warrior, on the other hand, absorbed the elements into his own body and inspired them into fighting spirit, which was mainly contained within.
After all, Long Yunfeng is not an expert in fighting qi, so he does not have a thorough understanding of fighting qi. It is enough to compile a set of fighting qi training methods suitable for those slaves.
"Okay!" Long Yunfeng's face was filled with joy. After several hours of exploration, a complete set of Dou Qi training methods had been formed.
Following that, Long Yunfeng returned to the gravity space. He discovered that Zhou Tianchen had already been practicing his exercises and regulating his breathing, and his internal energy had also improved a lot.
"Yes, this kid's willpower is really strong!" Long Yunfeng smiled happily.
Thinking about it, the time was almost up, and Long Yunfeng sent Zhou Tianchen out of the Tianzun Mansion silently.
When Zhou Tianchen was woken up, he miraculously returned to the slave area. But the strange thing was that Zhou Tianchen found that Long Yunfeng had disappeared again. Zhou Tianchen thought that Long Yunfeng had been summoned by the evil wolf again.
I had no choice but to follow the others to work.
At this time, Long Yunfeng changed his outfit again. In order to avoid the eyesore of his hair, Long Yunfeng simply pasted a thick white beard under his nose and chin. He wore light gray clothes and held his breath.
The aura of strength on his body makes him seem ordinary in a commercial city.
The reason why Long Yunfeng returned to the commercial city was to find some necessary things. Although the cultivation of fighting spirit was solved, the problem of the slave himself was not solved at all.
Therefore, Long Yunfeng wanted to find some special medicinal materials, and combined with the Dragon Spirit Grass he obtained, he would definitely be able to produce a highly stimulating medicine. If these slaves eat this medicine, the slaves' physiques will develop.
A strong counterattack can break open some blocked tendons. If you practice Dou Qi, your absorption capacity will be many times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Finally, after a whole day, Long Yunfeng finally prepared the medicine. After secret refining, he finally refined a terrifying black medicine powder.
However, don't underestimate these medicinal powders. They contain one hundred and twenty kinds of medicinal materials that are precious in the world of Long Yun Feng. When combined with the Dragon Spirit Grass, the power of the entire medicinal powder becomes even stronger.
It was not until night, when the slaves were resting, that Long Yunfeng came back secretly, and then sent Zhou Tianchen into the gravity space for arduous training.
;;;;;;The slave quarter is indeed an extremely dirty place, but there is one place that is considered the neatest in the slave quarter.
That's where Bama lives.
Bama was considered a supervisor among slaves, so Bama lived in a separate house, which was relatively neat and spacious, just like the life of an ordinary citizen.
At this time, Bama was sitting on the bed, doing his daily Dou Qi practice, but his ears were always alert to the movements around him.
Suddenly, a figure flew away quickly.
"Huh?" Ba Mo was startled and opened his eyes warily.
Involuntarily, he pulled out the long sword from the bed and quietly got out of bed.
Suddenly, a strange black shadow flashed in front of Ba Mo's eyes.
"Who!?" Bama was startled, and he drew his sword across the sword like lightning, but it missed the target.
"Haha, how can the Sword King level be so strong?" A strange laughter could not help but sound from behind Bama.
At that moment, Ba Mo turned around and stared at the man in black in front of him with a look of shock. He could not see through this man's strength at all, so he vigilantly activated the fighting spirit in his body, held the sword tightly and asked: "You
Who is it?"
"I am a person who can help you implement your plan." The man in black replied calmly.
Ba Mo was startled, but he felt that the man in black in front of him did not look like someone he was familiar with, so naturally he couldn't be Ultra or Kuang Luo. However, this person's ability to sneak into his house was no small feat.
He said coldly: "I don't understand what you mean? Can you tell me who you are? Otherwise, I won't be polite with the sword in my hand!"
"None of this is important. You just need to understand that I am not your enemy. I think this reason is enough." The man in black stared at Bama.
"Humph, I don't understand what you mean. If you don't want to cause trouble, you can leave immediately!" Bama began to issue an eviction order. It is impossible to trust a stranger for no reason.
"Haha, what if I say that I am the same as you?" The man in black smiled faintly.
"Same?" Bama looked confused.
The man in black said seriously: "I was once a slave."
"Slave?!" Bama was shocked.
"That's right, you should feel like you trust me?" the man in black said.
"Huh, trust? A person who doesn't even dare to be seen in person, just rely on your one-sided words?" Bama snorted coldly.
"You don't have to believe me, but I know you want to save these slaves. But I want to remind you that even if you can save the slaves here, you can't save all the slaves in the entire continent." The man in black couldn't help but strike.
road.
"Huh, that's my business!" Ba Mo said disdainfully.
The man in black did not directly answer Bama's words. Instead, he had a black bag in his hand, handed it over, and said: "This thing can help all the slaves here improve their strength. You can find a way to get this thing into the porridge."
, as long as those slaves drink this porridge, their physical problems can be solved, and I think they will be able to practice normally like us in the future."
Bamo looked surprised and took the black cloth bag, but what disappointed him was that it was just some unpleasant-smelling medicinal powder. He said coldly: "Humph, just based on these medicinal powders? You think I am three years old?"
A child?"
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." The man in black said calmly: "But what I want to tell you is that with my strength, there is no reason to hurt these slaves. And if I want to be detrimental to you now, do you think you
Can you still stay here with your identity to realize your plan? If you don’t believe me, just throw this away, and I will never look for you again in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black quickly turned into a gust of wind and mysteriously disappeared in front of Bama.
Bamo's face was gloomy, he looked closely at the black medicine bag in his hand, pondered for a long time, and clenched it tightly with one hand: "Damn guy!"
Perhaps Bamo had already prepared his own plan, but unexpectedly, he seemed to be caught in someone else's plan.