Wisps of moonlight and starlight shine into the room through the windows.
Well, Fang La's family didn't have an oil lamp and couldn't afford lamp oil.
At night, I usually take advantage of the moonlight or just sleep.
Aaron cooked some porridge with vegetables mixed with rice bran and ate it haphazardly, then lay down on the bed and prepared to fall asleep.
After all, some minor injuries on the body also require a good rest in order to recover faster.
But suddenly, he sensed something, and he opened his eyes in the dark night, like two fine brown gems.
In front of Aaron, an illusory light curtain emerged:
[Get 2 Qi points and open the character template!] [Name: Fang La (Aaron)] [Qi number: 2] [Skills: Divination (can be turned on), Alchemy (can be turned on), Beast Taming (not unlocked),
Swordsmanship (
Unlocked)... Spreading beans and forming an army (unlocked), Dragon and Elephant are no match (unlocked), King Kong is indestructible (unlocked)...
Communicating Two Realms (Unlocked)]
"Has my golden finger finally arrived?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Aaron's mouth: "Sure enough...Goldfinger may be late, but he will never be absent...Qi, what is it?"
His mind fell silent into the template, and he immediately obtained more information.
It turns out that the so-called qi can also be seen as belief, luck, dragon qi, influence, incense, etc. By extension, it is power... To put it bluntly, it is the same thing, that is, how many people listen to you?
!
The more people who listen to you, the more resources and strength you will have, and the more courage you will have!
When everyone doesn't listen to your orders, even if you hold the title of emperor, it's just a joke!
"So, Qi number can also be regarded as a special influence!"
"When I can influence more people to obey my orders, my strength will also increase..."
Moreover, this impact is also profound.
Shallow people may just be willing to listen to what you say and donate a little money to you.
And people who are deeply affected will join the fanatics and regard what you say as golden rules, and they will even die for you!
The latter will obviously bring more Qi than the former!
"The so-called Qi Points, if replaced by Luck Points, Faith Points, Influence... there won't be much difference."
"And this kind of influence and belief will be very useful!"
"The ontology has confirmed that this world is a world with almost no demons, but almost no demons, which means that it can tolerate the existence of extraordinary power, but the laws are strict, and you need to find loopholes to smuggle power!"
"This loophole lies in the belief of intelligent creatures in this world!"
"The more people I can influence, the more interference I can get...and then the body can support me more, thus unlocking more advanced skills in the template!"
"In other words, the more Qi points you get, the stronger skills you can get."
"When it comes time to unlock abilities such as the indestructible King Kong, the world will be leveled for me."
"And the highest goal is naturally to accumulate enough influence and energy to unlock the communication between the two realms, so that the body can directly open the channel to descend and completely control the world!"
In fact, it is very simple to understand, and with enough influence, it can be exchanged for more spirituality.
And more spirituality can form more powerful spells in the template!
Yes……
Although it seems that these spells are very Taoist style.
But in fact...their essence is still simulated by spirituality.
It can be said that the ontology is tailor-made for this world!
With a little curiosity, Aaron first used the 'divination technique'.
"Divining tomorrow's fortune!"
After he silently made his decision, Aaron saw a little bit of energy disappearing quickly.
Then, a clear realization emerged in my heart - 'Xiaoji'!
"Isn't this just Yao's divination? It's still a shrunken version... There are only big bad luck and small bad luck in fortune divination.
There are five types of Zhongping, Xiaoji, and Daji, but currently they are not open for searching for people or items...it feels like a useless thing."
Although he knew there would be good luck tomorrow, Aaron was still confused as to where the good luck would come from.
He thought for a while and then looked at the alchemy technique.
Alchemy requires a carrier, whether it is talismans, incense ash, steamed buns, porridge, fresh fruits, or wax-sealed pills.
Aaron rummaged through and found half a cold steamed bun.
"Alchemy!"
He muttered something and spent a little more energy.
In an instant, he only felt a faint "red" spirit descending from the void, and merged with the cold steamed buns. The steamed buns were still the same as before, not much different.
Aaron thought for a while, stuffed the steamed bun into his stomach, and suddenly felt a surge of heat.
Some injuries on the body that have not had time to be repaired today are rapidly improving and recovering...
"It turns out that the so-called alchemy is a certain application of Chi's spirituality?... It is excellent for stopping bleeding, promoting muscle growth, and recovering injuries... In addition, if you use the spirituality of 'Tower', then
It can make people's ears and eyesight clear, and their mind is extraordinary..."
Aaron thought about it and felt that Chi’s future was even brighter.
After all, how did the demons in past lives make their fortunes and deceive dignitaries and even emperors?
Then you have to get red pills, golden guns, secret elixirs, and other male gifts!
In this regard, the spirituality of "red" is still very advantageous.
Purely natural, pollution-free, no toxic side effects... the effect is better than the little blue pill!
If you can refine it in large quantities, you will be able to make a lot of money and gain both fame and fortune!
"Wait a minute... I traveled through this world to be a charlatan selling aphrodisiacs?"
Aaron came to his senses and almost slapped himself.
No future!
Immediately, he began to seriously consider how to obtain Qi.
"The speed of preaching is too slow. At the beginning, I was the only one who failed... Then, take the imperial examination and join the civil service?"
As long as you get involved in Dasong's system, you will inevitably be able to influence more people, and you will have a lot of energy to harvest!
But it’s still the same saying, it’s better to take it easy!
If you want to pass the first-level examination for children, you have to wait for one or two years just to wait for the exam, which is too slow, and the draft is already imminent!
"If you want to expand your influence...the most convenient way is to pretend to be a ghost?"
Finally, seeing himself making plans, Aaron couldn't help but be speechless and fell into deep thought again.
The next day.
It's just dawn.
Aaron walked out of his shabby house, found a willow branch, and bit out the fibers to clean his teeth.
Not long after, a figure flashed outside the door.
"who?"
Aaron, who was regretting that there was no green salt to use, raised his head and saw someone, it turned out to be Tuesday Cow!
"Brother Fang La..."
Tuesday Niu raised the hare meat strung on a rope in his hand: "My wife heard that you fell down yesterday, so she asked me to bring some rabbit meat to replenish your health..."
"Thank you very much."
Aaron quickly thanked and saluted, and took the rabbit meat from Tuesday Cow's hand.
At the same time, something stirred in my heart: "Yesterday, I got two points of Qi for no apparent reason. Eighty percent of them were given by this person, right?"
When I called out the panel again, I couldn't help but feel happy again.
I saw that the two points of energy were replenished.
It turns out...as long as they are still under my influence, I will continue to provide them with Qi every day...
'That's good...otherwise the high-level skills later require dozens or millions of Qi points to unlock. I'm afraid I'll go crazy...I may not be able to accumulate enough losses until I grow old and die.'
Aaron accepted the hare meat and secretly said that today's two meals were provided.
However, the plan he made yesterday was more than just that.
Aaron thought for a while and then smiled and said: "Brother Erniu, your kindness is rare. I also need to thank my sister-in-law. I should go to your house to say thank you together..."
Zhou Niu touched his head and had only one thought in his mind: 'This guy is really different from before...
Before, Fang La was a taciturn, timid and fearful young man.
Where can I find such elegant and generous manners?
He suddenly became more convinced that Fang La had encountered ghosts and spirits in the mountains. I am afraid that he had not only been taught a life lesson, he might have also been 'enlightened'!
With a little caution, Niu brought Aaron to his home on Tuesday, which was also a shack not much better than Fang La’s home.
They greeted each other.
After thanking him for the rabbit meat, Aaron looked at Mr. Zhou's face and let out a light sigh.
"Brother Fang La, what's wrong?"
Tuesday Niu's expression changed. After all, this was a character enlightened by ghosts and gods.
"My sister-in-law has been working hard during this period, so she must not be feeling well, right?"
Aaron pondered for a moment and saw a few villagers who were doing good things around him, especially a talkative woman from this village.
, immediately made up his mind and asked loudly.
"Yes, they are all old problems."
Zhou coughed and answered nonchalantly.
Isn’t this the livelihood of poor people?
I have to get up before dawn every day to light a fire, and the smoke is burning. If this continues, there will definitely be problems with the lungs.
Moreover, Aaron also knew that on Tuesday, not only the men of the Niu family were farming, but the women were also weaving day and night. Even so, they could only barely have a full stomach, and over time, lumbar muscle strain was inevitable.
It's just that they are poor people and can't afford to see a doctor, so they can only live in hardship.
When you can't get through it, your life will pass...
"I have learned some medical skills. If my sister-in-law doesn't mind, you can show me!" Aaron said deliberately.
After all, can Fang La learn incredible medical skills?
"Fang La, you kid, don't talk nonsense. Do you know shit about medical skills?" One person said with a smile.
Country women are the most gossipy, and everyone lives close to each other, so they know everything.
Only Tuesday Ox's expression changed.
This Fang La...couldn't it be?
He suddenly said loudly: "Brother Fang La, I believe in you, so please give my wife a look... If you can cure it, don't
, I would be grateful if it could be slightly improved!”
As soon as this statement came out, the women who were watching were all surprised.
This Tuesday Ox, when did he change his temper?
Aaron nodded, asked Zhou Zui Niu for the yellow paper, pretended to recite a few spells, then lit it with a fire stick, sprinkled the paper ashes into a bowl of water, brought it to Mrs. Zhou, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law
If you believe me, just drink this..."
A tongue-tied woman nearby widened her eyes: "This... this is not a herbal medicine. Could this be... talisman water?"
After saying that, he felt that he had made a mistake, so he covered his mouth, but his eyes were as big as bells.
Zhou looked at Fu Shui, hesitated for a moment, and drank it.
Looking at Mrs. Zhou who was drinking water, Aaron sighed in his heart: Sure enough, he is still unprepared. Next time, he needs to prepare white phosphorus powder to show you what the spontaneous combustion of a talisman is... That is shocking!'
As early as when he was burning the ashes, he secretly used the "alchemy technique" to transform a trace of "red" spirituality into the talisman water.
This bowl of talisman water is a real supernatural power, the real thing!
‘Some injuries to the body must be cured by medicine... Of course, if it is a bacterial infection or the like, it cannot be cured.
But it can still stimulate excitement for a period of time, and the effect is immediate.’
These days, no medical center can guarantee a 100% cure for people.
Even if the poor are put to death, most of them can only accept their fate!
In comparison, Aaron feels that his ‘Fu Shui’ is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!
Sure enough, not long after Zhou drank the water, she suddenly felt that her lungs were much clearer, and the usual blockage in her throat disappeared. Her whole body felt rare and refreshing, and she couldn't help but stretch out comfortably.
"Brother Fang La... No, brother Fang, your medicine is really amazing!"
How is your wife’s condition? I still don’t know about the Ox on Tuesday?
Seeing this scene, I was immediately overjoyed.
"Why does Mr. Zhou seem so much younger?"
A woman who was watching saw Zhou's glorious face and touched her own yellow face. She couldn't help but be filled with envy and jealousy.
How come this boy from the Fang family can do it all of a sudden?'
I’ve never seen him have such medical skills before?’
"That... was clearly not medicine, but talisman water, right?'
The onlookers looked at me and I looked at you, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.
"Dear fellow villagers, you have always helped me a lot. Fortunately, I, Fang La, learned... medical skills from the mountains. If you are sick, you can come to me and I will try my best to treat you!"
Seeing that the performance was almost over, Aaron bowed to everyone around him, and then Shi Shiran left.
As soon as he left, several long-tongued women immediately grabbed Tuesday Niu: "What's going on with this Fang La?"
"I'm telling you...you can't tell others about this..."
On Tuesday, he talked happily about what he saw yesterday.
The reason why Aaron pretended to be confused and tried to hide it was because he knew that the fastest spreading thing in the world was rumors!
And the more he tries to hide it, the more curious people become and even more convinced he becomes!
Soon, news spread in the small mountain village that Fang La fell off a cliff and survived, and was taught talisman by an immortal...
Inside a blue brick house.
Li Zheng Fan Tong was drinking a small drink when he suddenly saw his mother-in-law coming in with a look of fear on her face. She couldn't help but wonder: "What happened?"
"There are rumors outside that the boy from the Fang family went to the mountains and met an immortal..." His mother-in-law said with a sad look on her face: "We deliberately put him on the labor service list, isn't that bad?"
In fact, according to Dasong law, people like Fang La did not necessarily have to do corvee service.
But the word "official" had two different meanings. Although Li Zheng was not an official, he was still in charge of taxation and servitude for a hundred households in the village. He was considered a village chief.
In addition, the literacy rate at this time was so low that it was natural to apportion it casually.
The reason why Fan Tong asked Fang La to do corvee work was because he saw how many acres of land the Fang family had!
After all, Fang Laziran is alone and has no relatives to help him. Although he is not a destitute, he is still easier to bully!
Fan Tong's face suddenly sank, and he put down his wine glass: "Do you believe this nonsense? What's more..."
He lowered his voice and looked at his two sons who were playing in the courtyard: "Yunwen and Yunwu are about to grow up. As the father, I am not allowed to buy a family property for them? There is also the girl's dowry... Now...
An acre of good land is worth five taels of silver."
Fan Tong's mother-in-law immediately stopped talking when she mentioned the fields, which are the lifeblood of farmers.
Moreover, the Fan family has just started their business and does not have much land, so they need to work hard to save.
She hesitated for a moment: "I mean, do you want to be gentler? As long as Fang La sells his land, we will also show our kindness...
"Why?" Fan Tongzi took a sip of wine and burped happily: "He keeps the field roots, we only want the field skins... In this way, in the future, he will still have to carry the government taxes and corvee services.
, this Fang family can only be my family’s tenants for generations..."
The roots of the field are the ownership of the land, while the skin of the field is the right to use it.
If the ownership remains unchanged, then the government will naturally have no choice but to collect taxes from the owner. This is also a transaction method that can easily drive farmers into bankruptcy.
This Fan Tong's wishful thinking is very sound. He wants land income but does not want to take any responsibility...