Chapter 1222 Chapter 1222: It’s not impossible [asking for monthly votes]
“You just ran away, you’re a coward!”
Gongxi cannot beat the ground with his fist in hatred.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Gu insects at the wound started rioting in a small area and gnawed at his flesh and blood. The pain was so painful that Gong Xiqiu's eyes went straight. His stiff mouth softened instantly and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Brother, brother, it hurts - I was wrong, I take it back."
Jimo Qiu's cold expression suddenly became warmer, and he said, "There's no point in begging me. If you are emotionally unstable, the Gu insect will be frightened."
These worms are timid and easily frightened.
Gong Xiqiu could only calm down his restless mood with a grimace.
Jimo Qiu picked up the half-dead red and black Gu worms near the wound and threw them into the bonfire to be burned as firewood: "The purpose of fighting is to win the battle, not to fight fiercely. What's the use of you and that herb gatherer telling the winner? It's Can it affect the final outcome?”
Gong Xiqiu sat shirtless by the campfire, grinning in pain, and the muscles under his delicate skin twitched uncontrollably.
He took several deep breaths to suppress the severe pain, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat as if he had been fished out of water. If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would probably laugh at Gongxi for being a xenophobic and strong-willed person - the more powerful and courageous a warrior is, the more patient he is.
Not to mention a few deep black wounds with visible bones, even missing arms and legs, and intestines flowing out of the stomach and hanging on the armor will not affect their ability to continue fighting. As long as you still have breath, you can't bite off your teeth to show weakness and make others laugh.
As a top combat force, how could Gong Xiqiu be so cowardly?
This really can’t be blamed on his lack of patience.
Firstly, the poisonous bug used by the eldest brother this time is more powerful than tiger and wolf medicine. If he wants to achieve an almost resurrecting effect comparable to a panacea in a short period of time, he must sacrifice some aspects. Anyway, Gongxi Qiu will not die from the pain; secondly, , the martial arts attribute of this medicine collector may be good against others, but against Gong Xiqiu, his moves have a critical hit effect. Gong Xiqiu was angry and unwilling.
He muttered: "No wonder this old man has no heirs in his life."
The martial aura of other brave warriors is full of life, no matter what attribute it is, whether it is gentle, violent or aggressive.
The medicine collector is different. His martial spirit attribute is fire, but he is full of death energy. Gong Xiqiu himself was a person who died once, and his soul was contaminated with the breath of death. Even if Jimo Can prayed to the gods to exchange his life for another life so that he could return to the world, this experience also left a vague "shadow" for Gong Xiqiu. Door". To a certain extent, the medicine collector can also be called the enemy of heaven and the enemy of the west.
It's okay if you just exercise restraint and be more cautious. It's not that you can't fight Gongxi Qiu. However, the aura of death in Cai Yao Lang's Wu Qi was covered by a wave of Zhongzhengping and vitality, making it extremely difficult to detect at first glance. Gong Xiqiu was also injured, his wounds were seriously eroded by the death energy, and several of his heart veins were almost lost. Only then did he realize the difficulty!
No wonder the pattern of hundreds of ghosts on the Mo Dao was so vivid. At first, I thought it was a cool decoration, but it wasn’t until I was entangled by the death energy that I realized that it was really dealing with "ghosts".
Mo Dao is already tyrannical, coupled with his difficult martial spirit...
Gong Xiqiu lowered his head and saw the intestines in his stomach through the wounds that had not yet completely healed. He gasped again: "With such a domineering and sinister martial spirit, it is strange that his seeds can survive..."
The wound is constantly crawling with dying Gu insects.
They were so full of death air that their originally snow-white bodies were now as black as inky jade. The whole worm looked drunk, and it lost strength when it crawled outside the wound. The deputy general stared at him for a moment, wanting to help pick out the bugs, but he didn't have the courage.
The high priest just said that this Gu insect cannot be touched randomly.
Their mouthparts are stained with venom that can sharpen human perception ten times. If they bite you casually, even a small cut on your finger, it can cause pain comparable to being disemboweled. The lieutenant general could only watch with a twisted expression, occasionally wiping the sweat from the bulging veins on Gong Xiqiu's forehead. As more and more Gu insects were thrown into the bonfire, the most terrifying wounds on Gong Xiqiu's body were almost healed, leaving only a few light pink scars.
The deputy general called it miraculous.
This healing speed puts even Xinglin doctors to shame.
The deputy general couldn’t help but remember that not long ago, a hole suddenly opened in the sky, spitting out a battle-damaged dragon covered in blood and with mottled dragon scales. He once thought that the other party would not survive. After all, the wound was too deep. The upper and lower body parts were hanging on the remaining one-third of the flesh, and the broken internal organs were mixed with dirty blood flowing out.
The deputy general thought he was exposed, so he held a knife to guard against this strange demonic dragon. After a while, a familiar figure fell on Yaolong's head, and he recognized this person's identity at a glance.
The opponent's appearance is very similar to his own general.
He is the general’s brother!
The deputy general hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
The high priest had gone through some hard battles and was covered in blood. The smell of blood was so strong that even the deputy general could not hold his breath. The former fumbled to pick up the wooden staff from the ground that never left his body, and forcibly released the demonic dragon mimicry. As the dark green light shrank, only the general's chest rising and falling weakly was left on the ground. The usually majestic military armor was already in tatters. The general sat weakly, frowning, picking up the intestines and stuffing them back into his stomach. He used his martial energy to stop the bleeding, but it had little effect.
The bleeding cannot be stopped.
At this rate of bleeding, the general has no chance of dying from the ulcerated wounds and high fever, and he will turn into a mummy in a short time.
At critical moments, the high priest is still reliable.
He took out handfuls of Gu worms from somewhere, opened the general's wound with his left hand, and stuffed the Gu worms inside with his right hand. Perhaps the inner space was too small and some Gu insects were squeezed out. He stretched out his finger with an expressionless expression and poked the Gu insects back. The lieutenant's intestines ached at the sight. Are you sure this won't make the general move faster?
Facts have proved that the art of witchcraft is also very good.
After some treatment, the general recovered almost completely except for his pale complexion, and his chest became more and more powerful.
Jim Moqiu took out another handful of Gu worms and said, "It replenishes blood."
These worms cannot move and look like fried silkworm chrysalises.
Gong Xiqiu threw it into his mouth without thinking. The deputy general could clearly hear the crunching sound. Judging from the general's expression, this silkworm chrysalis... ah no, it seems to taste good? Just as he was thinking about it, the deputy general heard the general say: "Like broad beans."
Video General: “…”
He tried to ignore what the other person said and steer the conversation onto the right track.
Because they got lost, their trip was delayed for too long. Taking the empty path can solve this problem, but the problem is that not every brave warrior can take the empty path. Only when the strength reaches a certain level can they stay in the air for a short time, and most warriors can only jump on the spot. As a last resort, the general could only set off to the capital of You Kingdom alone. Others can only lag behind.
Unexpectedly, he was missing for only half an hour and the general was seriously injured.
Could it be that the enemy's main force was ambushed?
Gong Xiqiu said: "No, I met a nemesis."
Efforts are made and wisdom is gained.
He underestimated the destructive power of the herb collector’s bold attack! After suffering a big loss this time, he will not accidentally help the enemy increase his strength next time. As long as the medicine collector continues to be entangled by his inner demons, even if he is good at using Mo Dao, Gong Xiqiu is sure to win.
The deputy general did not dare to ask any more questions when he saw Gong Xiqiu's disgusting face.
Unexpectedly, the general took the initiative to raise another topic, and it was still an issue that was far away from the war. Gong Xiqiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the high priest, shy and embarrassed, as if it was difficult to say: "Brother, can I not give birth?"
Vice-General: “…???”
He suddenly looked towards the entrance of the cave.
I didn’t dare to think about whether the dozens of warriors lurking in the forest heard it. They raised their hands and waved their martial energy to seal the entrance of the cave, for fear of spreading something that shouldn’t be spread. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance down at the general's waist and abdomen, fearing that he might have damaged his roots in the battle.
In hindsight, it might be something else.
Jimo Qiu was also caught off guard by his younger brother.
The similar face is full of dullness: "What?"
Gong Xiqiu expressed the life-long pain of the herb collector and complained: "...that old guy also said that I was just like him."
It's not that he cares about his younger brother's fragile mind, but that he has no concept of having children in his mind, and naturally he won't pay attention to whether the seeds are dead or alive, and there is no need for them anyway.
When Gong Xiqiu mentioned it, he remembered that he didn't care about the issue, which may not be the case for other people in the world. After a long while, he nodded to Gong Xiqiu and said, "You two are indeed the same." But -
Jimo Qiu said again: "You can give birth by yourself if you want."
This is not a big problem.
Gong Xiqiu: "That's what the elder brother said."
The lieutenant general said weakly: "Isn't this not good?"
He thought it was just nonsense to deceive herb collectors, but he didn't expect that the magical reality of male childbirth could really be realized with the help of voodoo insects. When he thought of the general's big belly, his mind got stuck.
Jimo Qiu: "Fertility is a microcosm of the Creator's creation... But A-Nian is my blood brother after all. If he has the obsession to continue the bloodline, as the elder brother, I will pray to the gods to let him go even if I have to violate the clan rules." As expected."
The deputy general hesitated: "...Does the Lord know?"
Jimo Qiu looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Why does it have to be known to His Highness?
The lieutenant came over and whispered: "Look, if even a big man can give birth, look at a woman's body, then look at a man's body, and look at the physical strength between men and women... What do you see? Men, especially Male warriors are more suitable for having children. How many people have there been in the Great Northwest?
Jimo Qiu: "...What do you want to say?"
The lieutenant general looked frightened and his eyes were filled with sorrow: "You and the general must keep this secret. If the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty know about this, what tricks will they do if they don't write a letter? For example, how many children a warrior can get in terms of training resources? ”
In the eyes of the civil and military ministers, all living creatures are cattle and horses.
If the shortage of men is too severe, there is no guarantee that they will not have the crooked idea of increasing the population on male warriors, or even ordinary men. By then, Jimo Qiu will rub the Gu insects until his hands are on fire, and it is estimated that they will not be enough to consume. The scene was horrific.
Jimo Qiu: "...With all due respect, you who can subconsciously think about this are not an ordinary person..."
This way of thinking is really crazy.
The deputy general looked embarrassed and smiled awkwardly.
“I just think about it and have no other meaning.”
“What if—”
The lieutenant general immediately put away his smile and said seriously: "If that day comes, I will be willing to give my wife several fat daughters. All for the sake of the country and the country of Kang, every man has the responsibility!"
Jimo Qiu: “…”
Although it is outrageous, he seems to understand a little bit.
If you have truly seen the troubled times, you will not want to die at dawn.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
You Kingdom was victorious in the first battle, but the head of the leader of You State was broken into pieces and could not be found. Qi Cang ordered people to pack the remaining headless body and send a coffin to the leader of Qi State. Also submitted at the same time was the news that Gong Xiqiu had appeared in the Youwang capital and escaped with serious injuries.
The leader of Qi State also knows the strength of Gong Xiqiu.
The hanging heart is finally relieved.
He was overjoyed and gave out rewards like flowing water. Especially the great meritorious officials who seriously injured Gong Xiqiu were rewarded severely.
Hongche Beauty gave a bunch of gifts.
The medicine collector turned a deaf ear to this and gave everything to others.
“You can keep it yourself.”
This "other person" is Cui Zhisong's young man, who is also the medicine collector's only bloodline in the world. When Cui Zhi led people to the door, the herbal collector thought that the two of them had something to hide, so he came to him, a master of male medicine, for treatment. Who would have thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, the herbal collector would have an extra bloodline for no reason: [Are you making me happy? 】
He is obsessed with it and has been seeking a bloodline all his life.
But it does not mean that he is a casual person.
When he was young, he had many wives and concubines around him. Each of them was in good health and had a rosy complexion, but none of them was pregnant. Later, he remarried someone else, and they basically stayed with each other for three years. How can he not know whether he has any heirs?
To make him happy, do you think the nine clans have too long lives?
Cui Zhi was not in a hurry and produced irrefutable evidence.
The courageous warrior has a very strong sense of energy and blood. The stronger the realm, the more accurate the sense. This ability also has an evil use, it can be used to identify blood. I don’t dare to say that it is 100% accurate, but when my strength reaches the level of a herb collector, I am still close to 100% accurate.
The medicine collector was silent.
The herb collector scratched his head.
The medicine collector couldn't even remember when he had a child, and who the child's mother was, but he kept it secret for several generations. Although there is only one seedling left, it is ironclad proof that he has been a father. The young man remembered Cui Zhi's teachings and recounted the past events in detail. It took the herb collector a long time to remember the girl in washcloths by the stream, but he couldn't remember her appearance.
【What do you need me to do for you? 】
with his talent, he knew that without any plot, how could a stranger run around looking for this treasure for him?
Cui Zhidao: [Cui is working for the Lord. 】
The implication is that the medicine collector must report his kindness to his master.
The medicine collector curled his lips inwardly.
Knowing that he had no stopping with Wang Tingziang.
However, grace is grace, and he is a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges.
Only then did he fight for Qi State, and King You went up to the sky to stop Gong Xi Qiu. He received a generous reward for the victory in the first battle, and he had no worries in his heart. Rewards from superiors are not easy to get, and they often have to pay for it with their lives. Leave it to the younger generation.
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The herb collector was wiping his precious Mo Dao in his tent. He was looking in all directions and could clearly hear the young man talking to the generals with whom he was close after going out. The younger generation was very cheerful. With a few words, he sent twenty beauties like flowers and jade out to reward the soldiers.
The general was flattered and declined, but the young man's enthusiasm convinced him to accept.
The medicine collector's movement of wiping the blade of the knife paused.
He mocked and said: "The way of the world is still the way of the world."
A person can be any animal, but not a human being.
Shaked his head, he suddenly felt uninterested.
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I feel like my memory is getting worse and worse. A few days ago, a friend mailed me snacks. I clearly remembered to take the express box home, but I couldn't find it. I searched in the car, I searched at home, every corner was turned over... I haven’t even taken a bite of that snack, and I didn’t dare to tell my friends.