Chapter 899 Chapter 899: Enlightenment【Asking for monthly votes】
According to the regulations of the Association of Gods, ordinary activities are not subject to rules, but masks must be worn for specific meetings.
Shen Tang and his party naturally also wore masks.
They were all temporarily bought from vendors. Some masks are blank and can be DIYed. For example, the mask pattern worn by Shen Tang was created by Qi Shan with just one stroke of his pen. He couldn't do it if he didn't draw. If he didn't draw the protagonist, he would be in trouble. Qi Shan didn't want to embarrass himself too much.
Wu Yuan and his party also put on their own masks and veils.
Why can both sides recognize each other at a glance?
Because I haven’t changed my clothes.
What is the difference between wearing this mask and not wearing it?
“This is our invitation.”
Shen Tang was the thick-skinned and was the first to react. He nodded to Wu Yuan and his group, raised his hand and handed the invitation to Si Yan who was guarding the door of the house. Although this Si Yan is dressed as a servant, judging from the occasional glint in his eyes, it is not simple at all.
Si Yan took the invitation and knew it was genuine without opening it.
I thought that the four of them were just ordinary participants, and they had to be checked as usual. When he saw the token displayed by the leader Qi Shan, Si Yan was instantly shocked. He didn't even read the correct code, respectfully welcomed them in, and passed the customs without checking.
This detail attracted Wu Yuan's attention.
This is not the first time he has participated in activities related to the Society of Gods.
Having had more contact with the Society of Gods, he also understands some of the hidden rules of this organization - here, no matter you are a prince or a general, you must follow the rules, and no matter who you are, you must honestly check whether the invitation is genuine or not. and the identity of the owner of the invitation.
Violating the rules will result in rejection and even risk of one’s life.
Of course, on the surface, the Gods Club is just a website similar to talent recruitment, and the dirty and dirty methods will not be exposed.
Wu Yuan only inquired after Shen Tang and others disappeared.
Si Yan didn’t want to talk to him.
It is a dead rule not to disclose the identity of a member. However, although the rules are dead, people are still alive, and some circumstances can be accommodated.
Wu Yuan winked at Gong Cheng.
Gong Cheng took out a delicate object from his arms.
This is also a token.
Si Yan saw him, and the wrinkles on his face deepened as his smile deepened.
Like a blooming and spreading chrysanthemum.
"The one who just passed by is the vice-president." He cupped his hands towards Gong Cheng and relaxed a little, because Gong Cheng's identity also revealed a little inside information, "The temperament of this vice-president is very different from ordinary people. If it is not necessary, I suggest Don’t mess with it.”
These words were naturally directed at Gong Cheng.
Si Yan opens the door and lets people out, and he is also exempted from inspection.
Wu Yuan was already wary of Gu Chi and the others, but now that he heard it again, he became more vigilant. He turned around and warned the two girls on the way: "This place is no better than at home. They have been more docile these days. Don't cause trouble anymore, especially that female general." Shen Most of the female cultivators in Youli's tent share a friendship with her and are more eloquent. I'm afraid it would be a bad thing if she went to complain."
They said something right—
The women of the Beimo tribe do have a high status in the family.
They are the strongest ropes used to connect various tribes. No one knows where they will marry in the future, whether the tribal power they marry will skyrocket, and whether they will help their own tribe at key points. It's not easy to capture your husband's tribe, but it's much easier to manipulate your daughter emotionally. Coupled with the lack of female resources, Beimo treats its female relatives relatively tenderly.
The two girls are arrogant and willful at home, and have never put human life in their eyes. Their father and brother are highly powerful and are powerful supporters of the Wuyuan power group. Even he cannot interfere too much with their behavior. In fact, we didn't plan to bring them here at first. After all, with their status and Bei Mo's continuous penetration into the customs for decades, it would not be difficult to get them a household registration without anyone noticing. It's just that Bei Mo hasn't figured out what women are. What's going on with the cultivator? Just in case, let the two of them go together.
Being targeted for offending Bai Su was an unexpected surprise, but Wu Yuan was relatively safe because he only had three things to do during his trip - one was to attend the meeting of the Gods Association; the other was to follow the meeting through the meeting. Contact with forces within the customs; thirdly, spend money to do business with Shen Youli, not only to buy grain and seeds, but also other bulk projects to see if the two places can open a mutual market.
Previously, there was a big fight in the pass, but Bei Desert was still able to fish in troubled waters.
The flow of messy goods into the Northern Desert would not be hindered, but it became troublesome after Shen Tang came to power. She tightened restrictions in this area, and even many vendors who had stable cooperation were arrested and tax inspections were carried out. I have to fly, I wish I could scrape 400 jins of oil from my 200 jins body. I thought it was just for a moment, but who knew that she didn't let go for half a year.
I can’t sit still here in the Northern Desert.
Wu Yuan took the initiative to ask for help, and several things were done together.
Even if Beimo has ambitions, it will only be a few years later. Now he really has no intention of causing trouble, so naturally he is not afraid of being investigated.
The two women were unhappy, but they could only agree.
It’s just that I have anger in my heart.
Bai Su pointed her nose and called them dogs. When had she ever been wronged like this? If this bad breath had been in the Northern Desert, she would have come out on the spot and would have beaten the person to pieces with a whip, and cut off her face with a dagger: "I understand, I will stay away from those big and thick monsters in the future. "
Another person said: "...a woman who looks like this is also unappetizing. All the horse slaves in the clan are prettier than her."
Wu Yuandao: "I am a brave and courageous person."
How can he have a physique that can fall down as soon as he blows?
“Tsk, literate scholars would not be like this...” Although they are surrounded by rough and rough men, they prefer handsome scholars who are gentle and elegant. I also rely on my good foundation, and I am more willing to develop in the direction of literary and spiritual development, without having to suffer the hardships of falling and beating.
Because the diet structure of all ethnic groups in the Northern Desert is relatively simple, their body odor is relatively strong, and sweating doubles their odor. They don't want to become brave warriors, covered in stinky sweat every day.
"Your qualifications are more towards warriors. If you insist on giving up martial arts and becoming civilized, your progress will be difficult in the future. Don't regret it."
Wu Yuan’s suggestion comes from the bottom of his heart.
The path of scribes is not easy at all. They need famous teachers to lead the way, and they value their own brains even more. The father and brother of the two daughters have paved the way for them, so they have no place to use their brains since they were young. The Northern Desert is a fertile ground for the growth of warriors. , but it was a barren place for scribes. If they choose to be scribes with their temperament, they will hardly achieve anything in their lives.
“I don’t want to be great, as long as I have the grace to keep my youthful age forever. What woman doesn’t want to be eighteen for the rest of her life?” The climate in the Northern Desert is relatively extreme, and the flowering period for women is extremely short.
Wu Yuan: “…”
If only the graphic energy nourishes the meridians and maintains youth, even the lowest talent can meet their needs, which is a pity.
It's a pity to give them this talent.
Wu Yuan couldn't help but think of the other women he brought along on this trip.
These women come from different backgrounds. The lower the status, the greater the ambition and the firmer the determination. Unfortunately, the talents are not too high, and the two with the best talents were raised by their father and brother at home. My head is filled with mud that I don’t know what to say, and I can’t hold it up against the wall.
The appearance of Lin Feng came to his mind again.
Walking around the corner, Wu Yuan saw Gu Chi and four others who had entered the mansion one step ahead. They stood there as if waiting for someone. Gu Chi's eyes were buried by the shadow cast by the wall, making his already dark eyes even more gloomy, and even the colorful festive mask couldn't suppress them. Wu Yuan is very familiar with this kind of Gu Chi, or in other words, the Gu Chi he came into contact with back then was like this, like a dead snake coiled up in a corner, with seven or eight annoying flies entangled in his scarred body.
If passers-by think that the venomous snake can be poked with branches after it is dead, they will only get a sudden attack of bites.
The snake is dead, but its threat remains.
The best way is not to mess with this poisonous snake.
Wu Yuan also realized that what he just said was heard by Gu Chi. It was unclear how much he heard, but this was the meeting of gods. He simply pretended not to recognize them and led his people to pass by from one side. Just when the two sides were about to cross paths, Gu Chi raised his hand to stop him.
“Lang Jun, is Gong Yunchi the only one you rely on?”
Wu Yuan stared into Gu Chi's eyes and chuckled: "Sir, back then Wu was powerless and had to hide in Yuehua Tower to escape the melee. At that time, there were hundreds of people around me to encourage me. Things are different now. Wu’s life is also much more valuable.”
It took a long time for Gu Chi to put down his hand.
Wu Yuan handed over his hands and apologized: "These two maids Wu are talking freely. If they are free, Wu Yuan will come to the door with a lot of money."
Gu Chi lowered his eyes: "Go away."
The smile on Wu Yuan’s lips completely froze.
He looked at Gu Chi blankly, and his smile returned to zero. It seemed that he didn't expect that Gu Chi's attitude changed so much before and after, and he didn't even bother to maintain the appearance. However, Wu Yuan was not very old, but he was more flexible than many elderly foxes. He cupped his hands and hurried away from here, with a vague expression of anger on his back.
When Gong Cheng and Gu Chi crossed paths, their eyes were very pale.
It seems that the person who was sprayed with "go away" by Gu Chi has nothing to do with him.
After they were all gone, Shen Tang lowered the barrier of words and spirits with a flick of his finger to isolate himself from prying eyes: "Wang Chao, what's going on with Gong Yunchi? Even if he is extremely talented, it is impossible for him to rise from a useless person to a ten-year-old in just five or six years. Is it made by a sixth-grade master?"
At this speed, Gongxi Qiu was so far behind that the exhaust gas could no longer be seen.
Gu Chi said: "Because this strength is not his."
“Not his?”
Gu Chi said: "Have you ever heard of [Daigo Initiation]?"
“I can also do this Yanling.”
is the spiritual eloquence of literary scribes. It can make people clear their minds and even suddenly enlighten them. It is a buff that assists the practice of spiritual eloquence. Shen Tang personally tested it and found that this Yanling is extremely efficient when used for overtime work, and is more refreshing than Ice American Style.
However, Gong Cheng is a brave man.
The same words and spirits have different effects in the hands of different people, not to mention that there are two different systems of civil and military. What Shen Tang understood as "Enlightenment" was completely different from what Gu Chi said.
"This [Daigo Initiation] is a secret technique that a brave warrior can only perform once in his life. Its effect is to instill a lifetime of cultivation into another person. However, the person who accepts [Daigo Initiation] will endure great pain, and his flesh and blood Reshape, break and start again... However, this method is too overbearing, and the threshold for application is extremely high, and the recipient cannot fully accept it. This process does not happen overnight, and it takes a very long time to absorb. And those who perform the secret technique will be able to do it in a hundred days. His tendons and veins were severed and he died."
“...Do you mean that the brave warrior who performs [Daigo Initiation] has a realm much higher than the sixteenth-level great masters?”
Gu Chi nodded: "It should be the 20th grade Chehou."
As soon as this answer came out, everyone was shocked.
Twenty wait...Chehou?
Use the forbidden technique of "Enlightenment" to teach another person what you have learned throughout your life? No, even my ancestors couldn’t do it! As long as they don't die in battle, twenty-level Chehous will live a long life. It has only been more than two hundred years since the Thief Star came into the world. Even counting from the first day the Thief Star came into the world, this twenty-level Chehou is only over two hundred years old now. After all, he still has tens or hundreds of years to live, right?
Lin Feng couldn't help but murmured in a daze: "Did this Mr. Gong save the eighteenth generation of the 20th grade Chehou Hou?"
Gu Chi sighed and said: "There are not many flaws in Gong Cheng's inner voice. He seems to be very reluctant to mention this matter, but Wu Yuan has some flaws. According to the fragmentary information, Gong Cheng promised that person something by accepting this power. It should be It’s good for the Northern Desert.”
That 20th-grade Chehou may have been born in the Northern Desert.
Otherwise, there are other origins.
If not, Gong Cheng might have helped Wu Yuan out of life-saving grace and personal friendship, but would not have helped Bei Mo. The Gong clan, where Gong Cheng is located, all achieved their achievements by stepping on the Northern Desert. Even Gong Shuwu also participated in the expedition to the Northern Desert.
Gong Cheng will not ignore the family motto.
Shen Tang: "…Has Gong Cheng finished absorbing it?"
The so-called "Enlightenment" is somewhat similar to the "Substantiation" that Wuhui endured back then, but the former is under the active control of the caster, while the latter is when the caster exchanges one person's Wenxin with another. To what extent has Gong Cheng absorbed the cultivation of that twenty-level Chehou? Have you finished digesting that inheritance?
Gu Chi shook his head, and Shen Tang's face darkened.
"Gong Cheng himself has good qualifications, and he is matched with the 20th-level Chehou, so the absorption effect will be much better than normal. The minimum guarantee is also the 17th-level chariot concubine commander, or even the 18th-level concubine commander. Once the Northern Desert Soldiers After the horses are assembled, he will most likely go to war for the Northern Desert. As for how far he will go, it depends on what the 20th grade Chehou asked him to do..."
Shen Tang raised his hand to cover his mask and took a deep breath.
She was emotionally stable on the surface, but Gu Chi knew that his lord had murderous intentions and was thinking about killing Gong Cheng right now. She doesn't care where Gong Cheng's bottom line is, she only knows that this person is a threat and cannot be kept to become a serious problem. so-
kill him!
Gu Chi shook his head slightly at her.
Can’t be killed now.
How could Gong Cheng die so easily when that twenty-level Chehou chose to do this? If the Lord takes action, he is afraid that he will die if he fights against the trump card left by the twenty-level Che Hou.
Shen Tang clenched his molars: "Trouble."
Hands of various methods were running through my mind rapidly.
The bright one doesn’t work, why not try the dark one?
Compared to Shen Tang, who was facing a formidable enemy, Gu Chi was more stable, and so was Qi Shan: "Why is my lord afraid of Gong Yunchi? On the contrary, he should be afraid of you. After all, there are traces of other brave warriors' promotions, and My lord is unreasonable."
Shen Tang: "...I also practice."
Praying for good deeds doesn’t sound right to you.
Gu Chi couldn't help but joke.
“My lord, you should trust your own body.”
The Gongxi tribe’s sacred object, even if it is not as powerful as the twenty-level Chehou, it should be more powerful than the sixteenth-level Dashangzao, right? Gong Cheng has the adventures of the male protagonist in this novel, but his own protagonist is also extraordinary.
Shen Tang: “…”
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The next chapter opens a new volume and a hundred schools of thought contend.
(End of this chapter)