Chapter 185
Omnipresent God of War Chapter 185
2021-01-13
Chapter 185 On the baitNot far away, the crisp sound of hammering came one after another.
Wang Shaojun leaned back against the cold wall, watching several gangsters on the street collecting protection fees for shops along the street.
After the Heaven Sealing Gate disintegrated, today's Xuanjing fish and dragons mixed in together, big fish and small fish, big snakes and small snakes, have flocked here to divide up the site and resource market that originally belonged to the Heaven Sealing Gate.
Especially when Wei He still lives in seclusion on Dark Shelter Mountain, these forces are even more reckless.
In the current situation, how much is his Wang Family get involved, in fact, he himself does not know.
Bang.
At the entrance of an alley on the right, a cart selling roasted sweet potatoes was kicked over by Fiercely.
An elderly white-haired woman was kicked to the ground. The money bag in his hand was snatched away, and the roasted sweet potatoes on the cart were also carried away by a few bastards, and the rest fell to the ground and were trampled to pieces.
Tears fell, the old woman squatted on the ground, picked up the crushed sweet potato one after another with her hands, and carefully put it into a small bag again.
Then she stood up again, straightened the trolley with difficulty, and slowly moved towards the distance and left.
Wang Shaojun watched without saying a word, without stepping forward to help.
There are so many things like this, even if he helps, he can help a few.
"Arrived so early?" On the sidewalk, a tall and burly silhouette, wearing a black cloak and a hood, approached him.
"Well, I just finished a wave of work, I have nothing to do, take a rest." Wang Shaojun turned his head and looked towards the coming person.
Under the black cloak, there is a cold and fair man's face, which is Myriad Azure Sect Wei He who is now in the limelight.
"What's the matter?" Wang Shaojun asked.
"This is not the place to talk." Wei He looked left and right. Take the lead to the opposite store.
An uncle who sells fruit was scolded by two sturdy men at the side.
Because the protection fee cannot be paid. The uncle begged the two while protecting the little grandson at his feet.
Said that he had already paid the protection fee twice, he really ran out of money, and now only these fruits are left.
"Who wants your fruit!?" A fierce man slapped the wooden stand of the fruit stand with a slap.
"If you can't pay today, take your grandson out to get the goods!" Another person said angrily.
The little grandson beside the uncle was born with pink and jade, big eyes, and his pupils were full of hatred and anger.
He was holding a roll of yellow paper with crooked charcoal handwriting tightly in his hand, which must have been a draft he had learned to write on his own.
Bang.
The old man was kicked to the ground by fiercely. He also fell to the ground with his little grandson.
"In this world, there are always many people who cannot escape their own lives." Wang Shaojun stopped for pause. Look at Wei He in front.
Wei He sighed and stopped without speaking.
“These days, I have been busy with the things that Advisor has to say. Unlike before, what I have seen during this time is far more than I imagined before.”
Wang Shaojun walked to the fruit stand and quietly said a few words to the two gangsters.
Then take some money out of his pocket and give it to them.
The two men received the money, but said nothing, looked at Wang Shaojun and the burly Wei He, and saw that they were not to be trifled with. He quickly turned and left.
The Old Master thanked Wang Shaojun so deeply that he almost fell to his knees. Beg him to leave his name and address, and he will return the money later.
But Wang Shaojun's eyes were always on the little grandson.
The child also had gratitude in his eyes, but was more unwilling.
Standing up, he returned to Wei He.
"Did you think that I would go over to punish the two gangsters, and then punish evil and promote good?"
"." Wei He did not speak.
"I used to do that too." Wang Shaojun didn't look at the Old Master who was still thanking him behind him, and went straight to a teahouse on the street.
Wei He followed.
Immediately there is a tea boy to greet them and greet them to sit down.
"Until one day, I found out that the two people I had taught a lesson had their hands and feet abolished, and were thrown into the stinky ditch outside the city. They died within a few days."
Wang Shaojun gently laughed, asked for a pot of plum tea, and some refreshments.
"Everyone may have their own difficulties behind it. It's not them that's wrong, it's this damn world." He seems to have experienced a lot recently and also has a lot of feelings.
"Okay, let's talk, it's rare to invite me out today, what do I have to say?" Wang Shaojun looked up towards Wei He.
"I wanted to ask you about the entry of Tempering Organ." Wei He said solemnly.
"Don't talk about those sighs." Wang Shaojun's eyes didn't know why, although they were a little tired, they were much brighter than before.
"You mean to ask Tempering Organ why I am so fast?"
"Yes." Wei He nods.
“Tempering Organ is about Silk Strength.” Wang Shaojun admits, “If you can comprehend Silk Strength earlier and practice it, you can greatly speed up the process.”
"Silk Strength?"
"Yes, every Tempering Organ expert has to go through the stage of changing bones, and Silk Strength is a method that can greatly speed up this process. It can also be said that Shortcut."
"Why do different Martial Arts cultivation techniques need to shape different physiques. Reshape the foundation. The purpose is to make people more suitable for the cultivation technique. Have you ever thought about this?" Wang Shaojun With a smile, he pointed out.
"I see." Wei He nods.
"So, I rummaged through the books and found that the ancestors of the past all built the Martial Arts classics based on Silk Strength. So the foundation of everything is Silk Strength."
>"Since you asked this question, I'll give you something." Wang Shaojun touched his arms lightly, and quickly took out a black pattern gold purse.
He took out a small yellow and black roll of paper from his purse.
"This is what I used before, and now I'll give it to you."
Wei He took it and unfolded it gently, there was nothing on the scroll, just some disordered and in a Silk thread for mess.
"What is this?"
"This is Silk Strength." Wang Shaojun smiled, "I understood the fundamental principle of Silk Strength from it, and greatly shortened this process. In fact, I have also heard that there are more detailed inheritances on the Without Beginning Sect Yueqing Mountain.
This kind of inheritance, which they call Dongzhen Secret Word, is only true The secret that can only be obtained by true inheritance.
This is also the foundation of Without Beginning Sect aloof and remote, overlooking Tai Prefecture. Originally I didn't quite understand it, but until I comprehended Silk Strength, I understood, indeed, They really have the right to overlook the entire Land of a Province."
Wei He carefully looked at this somewhat old yellow paper. rhythm of flavor.
"I see what you mean." He said solemnly.
"No, you didn't understand." Wang Shaojun shook his head, "If you could truly worship the Without Beginning Sect, it would be a real chance encounter.
As you can see now The Silk Strength is a trick that I have been groping for a long time to find.
But there are probably many other such tricks Without Beginning Sect. We need to step by step, follow the experience of our predecessors, step on the countless accumulations of our predecessors, and move forward rapidly.
A little skill they learn every day may require us to explore on our own in units of years before we can study it.
And these tips and tricks are likely to save us a lot of time and energy. Let us go higher and farther in our lifetime!”
Wang Shaojun said later , the tone gradually became serious and solemn.
Wei He seemed to understand what he was saying.
"You also think that I didn't enter the Without Beginning Sect, it was a wrong choice?"
"I just regret. With your aptitude progress, if you can stay in the Without Beginning Sect, Maybe it has stepped into another situation now. Maybe even higher than me." Wang Shaojun sighed.
Wei He shook his head slightly.
"But I don't regret it. There are some things you don't know, I don't want to say, but the things that have passed, let him pass."
"You still don't understand, The accumulation of Martial Arts cannot be achieved by one or two generations alone. It is the accumulation of many geniuses who have come step by step, the research and exploration step by step, and the height of formation.
No matter how talented you are.
Overflowing, no inheritance, and never trying to catch up with the cultivation speed of the genius in the Without Beginning Sect." Wang Shaojun sighed.
"Maybe." Wei He shook his head, "but I don't regret it."
"Stop talking about this, since it's already out, if you can collect all Heavenly Seal Nine Cuts True Art may also be able to make a difference. Listen to my persuasion, the heights accumulated by the countless explorations of the predecessors cannot be caught up with a little determination and a little will.
The gap is the gap. We must face it squarely. You said earlier that you plan to focus on Myriad Azure Sect Overflowing Rain Strength and continue to improve as a major.
I understand you, but if you collect Heavenly Seal Nine Cuts, even if you don't have your own cultivation, you can still do it. For reference, it will be very beneficial to you." Wang Shaojun advised.
“I will consider it.” Wei He understood what he meant. "I think you want to see this True Art yourself, don't you?"
"You see through." Wang Shaojun smiled suddenly, "I'm really curious. If you can gather it all, I'm willing to How about I exchange views with you from Wang Family True Art? My Wang Family's spring wind transform to rain decision is slightly weaker, but my experience in other aspects is better than your pure Heavenly Seal Nine Cuts True Art It must be comprehensive. I can lend you a full view."
Wei He was instantly moved.
He didn't expect Wang Shaojun to write so much. True Art exchange views, this is not the meaning of a simple sentence.
If he had other intentions, he might be able to find the fatal flaw in Wang Family True Art.
"Finally, let's take a closer look at what Silk Strength is." Wang Shaojun extended the hand and gently placed it on the back of Wei He's hand.
For a while, a faintly discernable extremely subtle Strength Force quietly penetrated into the pores on the back of Wei He's hand.
Wei He closed his eyes and understood it carefully.
The trace of Strength Force was extremely weak, and even with his Five Senses, he had to use all his strength to barely feel the trace.
Like the breeze blowing the hair gently, that trace of Silk Strength penetrates into the skin, enters the blood vessels, the fascia, and when it touches Wei He's own Bone Strength, it dissipates naturally.
Waiting until Silk Strength dissipated, Wei He opened his eyes again, and Wang Shaojun's silhouette was gone.
The tea and refreshments on the table in front of me were almost eaten. Time seems to have passed for a long time.
He didn't even know when the other party left.
After carefully recalling the special strength of Strength Force, Wei He quickly settled the bill while holding the roll of yellow paper.
Get up and leave.
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Near the border of Tai Prefecture and Pure Willow County, five hundred miles away from Xuanjing City .
Here mainly produces all kinds of medicine ingredients, and five out of ten households in the county rely on medicine ingredients to make a living.
Some people are herbalists, some are pharmacists, and there are pharmacists, shopkeepers, pharmacists, pharmacists and so on.
In a small courtyard in the back of the county.
Jiu Ying, wearing a gray robe coat and a black jacket, was sitting face to face with a gray-haired old man, with a black and white plate between them, playing fast chess with one hand and one hand.
In the afternoon, the sky is bright, the clouds block the sun, and it is bright but not hot.
Fruits such as red peach grapes were placed beside them.
An old woman in a pale yellow ruffled skirt was holding a wooden basin in a corner of the courtyard, washing the vegetables with water.
"How? You lost again!" After making a move, old fogey raised his eyes with a smile and stared at Jiu Ying. "On your level, you want to beat me? Hehe."
"That's it, let's just give you another round." Jiu Ying sighed and pinched his beard.
"Okay, Old Man Jiu, you can't play if you don't want to. It's interesting to do all this shit?"
"It's boring, that's why I let you win, so you don't lose. If you don't win, you think it's boring, so no one will play with me?" Jiu Ying waved his hand.
"One more game!" old fogey foul-mouthed, re-playing the game.
cough cough cough.
Suddenly he lowered his head and couldn't help coughing.
(end of this chapter)