Some people sleep peacefully, while others are anxious.
Lying in the guest room, Xu Zhi slept for two days and one night before recovering most of his tired energy. Of course, he woke up hungry.
The dream world stores all kinds of dry food, and after eating it for more than 20 days, he was so scared that he wanted to switch to other flavors.
Suitable for survival and enjoying life are obviously two completely different realms.
In the past, I stayed in the ruins for three to five days, seven days and ten days, but I still felt that once the time limit was exceeded too much, chewing all kinds of prepared dry food and nutritional supplements in my mouth would be a bit boring.
After washing up for a while, Xu Zhi ate greasy yellow-skinned jumping pork and ordinary pancakes in a small restaurant next to the hotel, a specialty staple food of South Australia.
As for the three middle-aged or elderly people sitting on the other side, he didn't want to take the initiative to talk to them.
Of course, there was another table next to it. Qingchuan Akako was sitting alone. He also ordered a piece of yellow-skinned jumping pork and ate it while dipping it into pancakes.
The lingering people are still there, and it seems that there have been more people. There is a middle-aged man and an old man who is about the same age as Jingmen Damu.
The terrifying instantaneous group damage ability of the Holy Singing Technique seems to be envied by others.
It is non-toxic and harmless, and has a very wide attack range, making it difficult for Tiaotiao to escape. Judging from the conditions of the backpacks that Xu Zhi carried out and brought back, this method can also eliminate certain poisonous consumables.
Even if the legion jointly clears them, they can't eradicate the underground hiding place, or some negligence can allow these little things to thrive again.
The huge military expenditures are obviously unbearable for many countries.
In this area guarded by Jingmen Damu, some cities, such as the city of Dokados, almost gave up on paying taxes.
Desertification is getting worse and worse, and they cannot save this area. The terrain and environment near Dorcados City will obviously cause great trouble for the legion's operations.
Supplies, transportation, firearms, ammunition, cold weapons, wound medicine, etc., there are countless things to consider. Dispatching an army is far from just a few words. Each item is a real expenditure, and it requires countless human, material and financial resources.
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But if there is a group of cultivators who have Xu Zhi's ability to strike within range.
Just thinking about it for a moment made Jingmen Damu feel blood flowing in his heart.
It was impossible for one person to handle this kind of thing. Facing the Yan family, he and Qingchuan Chizi brought more important people to come this time.
The leader of the Grandmaster of the Hatut Alliance, Kilidoron, the patriarch of the Qingchuan Family, Qingchuan Shenhuo.
The atmosphere in the small restaurant was a bit dull, and the restaurant owner was sweating profusely on such a hot day.
No matter how blind he was, he knew that a group of big shots were gathered in the small restaurant at this moment. Although it was not obvious from the outside, there were dozens of non-commissioned officers standing outside to maintain order.
Some curious residents or regular customers who wanted to come in to eat were directly blocked outside.
His eyes glanced at the TV hanging on the wall, and his heart beat very fast.
Familiar figures on the TV and people in the restaurant kept overlapping, which made his hands tremble and he covered his heart that was shaking even more.
Several diners who couldn't bear the atmosphere hurriedly paid their bills and got out of the shop.
There are fewer and fewer people in the restaurant.
"This is Kilidoron."
"My name is Qingchuan Shenhuo."
A middle-aged man and an old man clasped their fists one after another.
"Little brother, I am Jingmen Damu."
Jingmen Damu thought for a while and introduced himself. However, he and Xu Zhi met each other quite often, so it was more or less just for fun.
Qingchuan Akako, who was sitting there sullenly eating jumping pork, was stunned for a moment, and finally stopped talking.
If he knew him, of course he knew him, and he didn't need to make such a fuss.
"Kilidoron, Qingchuan Divine Fire."
Xu Zhi blinked his eyelids slightly. Before coming to the Hatut Alliance, they had read a little bit of information. Chili Duolong, a master-level practitioner, was the leader of the Hatut Alliance, and his position was similar to that of Dongyue Guozun.
kind of role.
It's just that the strength of the Hatut Alliance and the Dongyue Kingdom are far apart, but the other party is more or less a big shot, at least the highest-ranking member of the Hatut Alliance.
Qingchuan Shenhuo, one of the nine great masters of South Australia, is extremely powerful. The people of the South Australia Shenshan Alliance, even Yan Xingxia, are very afraid of him.
They were all very important people. Even though Xu Zhi was used to seeing big people, he was also a little impetuous.
No one would turn a blind eye to such a character.
Since the other party took the initiative to introduce his identity first, it would be disrespectful for him to just sit there again.
These people must have figured out his origin clearly.
After swallowing the food, Xu Zhi stood up and clasped his fists in salute.
"Junior Xu Zhi has met the great master and two grand masters."
"You must know our intention," Kilidoron said.
"Senior, please speak frankly. This junior is just a small person. You and the others are not allowed to take action. If there is something important, please go to my master Yan Xuankong or my master Yan Xingxia. Only they can make the decision."
Xu Zhi is neither humble nor arrogant. As long as he does not break the law, is well-reasoned, and knows how to advance and retreat, the city of Nan'ao is still a place where laws and principles are respected, and the Grand Master will not punish him at will.
He can't make others disgusted now, lest some of the less-sound people below them do evil things.
"We learned from Damu that you have some kind of range-strike martial arts ability. Please guide me to wait for a while. I can directly pay whatever price I need."
Chiliduolong stared at Xu Zhi, trying to find an expression on Xu Zhi's face.
"I can skillfully use the Crazy Demon Stick Technique. This is the 28th generation of the Crazy Demon Stick Technique family, the inheritors of the Crazy Demon Stick Technique, and the Qiao family in northern Hunan who inherits the intangible cultural heritage of Dongyue Stick Technique. I have the ability to strike at a range, but I don't know
How do you make such a stick skill so good for so many people?"
"If you guys want to learn the stick technique, you need the consent of my other master Qiao Mu. As an outer disciple, I don't have the ability to teach this stick technique privately."
The other party's topic obviously wanted to lead to the art of chanting. Xu Zhi smiled slightly and changed the topic directly to the crazy magic stick technique.
Just refuse to admit it until death. There is no way to teach the chanting skills. It was unlucky to be noticed by Jingmen Damu and Qingchuan Ako, and Xu Zhi had nothing to do.
After experiencing such temptation, he could not help but act.
"Oh, where's your stick?"
Qingchuan Shenhuo finally started to intervene in the topic. Although his expression was calm, the grand master had obviously noticed something, but Xu Zhi's calmness exceeded their expectations.
"I was disliked when I used the stick method to beat Tiaotiao. My flesh and bones were flying all over the place. After being criticized and educated by fellow students, I realized my mistake deeply and threw away the iron stick at that time."
Xu Zhi spread his hands and continued: "As you know, the iron rod is thick, long and heavy. The key point is that it is not worth anything. With my financial ability, I can easily throw away this kind of weapon."
Qingchuan Shenhuo, who was asking for trouble, silently stopped talking and waited for Kilidoron's performance.
"In addition to the crazy magic stick method, do you have any other means of mass killing?"
They didn't pay any attention to the intangible cultural heritage or the Qiao family in northern Hunan. Judging from the several photos taken by Damu in Jingmen, those Tiaotiao were not beaten to death with sticks. In addition to being rotten and bitten by poisonous insects, they were almost invisible.
There are no other scars.
This is not something that stick skills can do.
"There is nothing else." Xu Zhi shook his head and said, "My master has a powerful group killing method. If you want to learn or ask for advice, you can go to Dongyue."
"Yan Xuankong?"
Qingchuan Shenhuo recalled this second member of the Yan family in his mind. Yan Xuankong was famous for his shadowless sword, and his methods were extremely brutal. When did he develop powerful group killing methods again.
"I heard that Yan Xuankong got a Cicada Sky Knife. When the knife is swung, it turns into hundreds or even thousands of shadowless blades."
"It seems a bit like the effect of the Mingguang Sword, the great master's weapon in Northern Xinjiang. I heard that Yelu Hongfei is depressed."