Back Off, Let Me Come

"It's really abominable to chop off someone's hand when they see it is deformed." Lin Feng was quite indignant. He had a low impression of the Society of Gods, and he knew that the members of the society were looking down upon human life, which made him even more disgusted. "...However, human bones Why is it silver?"

Not like human bones, but like copper and iron?

These waiters have many secrets.

Qishan said: "I was also curious, so I looked it up. It's just that the documents accumulated by the Association of Gods are vast, and most of them record anecdotes from various places. The truly valuable content is either needed by the association or needed by the association. It can only be read with extremely high authority. I didn’t have high hopes at first, but I didn’t expect to find a few answers in a pile of miscellaneous books that were almost moldy.”

Since there are several answers, some are true and some are false.

Or, several answers are false.

Whatever secrets these waiters of the Gods Association had did not affect the overall situation. Qi Shan only regarded it as a weird talk and talked about it: "There is a saying that a natural disaster suddenly came in ancient times. The ancients at that time were affected by the plague and cholera. No matter men, women, old or young, they often suffer from strange diseases, and some of the symptoms are brittle bones. The gods will send messengers to remove the bad bones and replace them with steel. "

These waiters may have suffered from this strange disease.

The Inner Council of the Gods used this miraculous method.

Lin Feng listened with rapt attention: "Can it still be like this?"

Qishan added: "The second theory is that natural disasters were rampant, and many ancient people's limbs were sick and had to be amputated to save their lives. The gods took pity on these people and made new limbs out of steel so that those people could remain normal. Farming life.”

Lin Feng shook his head: "This is bluffing."

Taking a step back, if the gods really have gods and they have the ability to give people the ability to reshape severed limbs, why do they still hide them? Nowadays, wars are so frequent. After a battle, I don’t know how many soldiers will be disabled for the rest of their lives. The Gods Society does not need to do anything. This ability alone can buy off all these remaining soldiers. From then on, they will become the most devout believers and followers of the Gods Society. But the Gods Association did not, and still maintained their so-called neutrality, only using means behind the scenes to stir up trouble.

What does this prove?

It can prove that the Society of Gods is just strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

They may really have extraordinary background, but this little background is far from enough to allow them to confront the secular kingship head-on. They can only rely on these nonsense and weird anecdotes to fool the weak-willed people and put some points on their faces. gold.

"Is there a third kind?" Qin Li asked.

He asked, "Why does Qi Yuanliang know so much?" In addition to traveling around and gaining a lot of experience, it seems that he also spends a lot of time in the library of the Society of Gods. Relying on the literary scholar's ability to read all books based on the records of the Dan Mansion, he was confused at that time.

"The third type is even more bizarre, but it is also the one I think is the most credible so far." Qishan's eyes paused on his lord, "Members of the inner circle of the Gods Association can turn the energy of heaven and earth into a stable existence. , replacing human bones.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Shen Tang.

"What do you think I'm doing? I didn't do it!" Shen Tang was stuffing cakes into his mouth. When they stared at her like this, he instantly lost his appetite and patted away the residue. "And I still have a question, why are there all these cakes?" Can't we get rid of sinews and steel instead of human bones? With the current level of medical treatment, even if a wound is stained with gold juice, it can't be saved. I don't hesitate to complain. What's the difference between such a major surgery and killing people? Have you never thought that other people's bones are from the mother's womb? Are the original bones coming out?”

Lin Feng felt like his brain was getting knotted.

"How come human bones are silvery white?"

"Why can't it be silver-white?" Shen Tang asked in confusion, "Have you ever thought about why a brave warrior is so durable... No, I mean resistant to fighting. When a martial artist reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can It can cover the whole body with martial energy, possessing copper skin and iron bones, and the ability to be invulnerable. Is it possible that this word is not just a description? It can use martial energy to transform flesh, blood, muscles and bones into a metal-like state? What about pure flesh and blood? It’s impossible to say that it can’t be stabbed with a knife, right?”

Everyone: "..."

Now it was Qi Shan's turn to have his mind knotted.

He blinked, as if the possibility hadn't occurred to him.

"Is this possible?"

Everyone present, except Shen Tang, who was a practitioner of both civil and military matters, were all purely literary scholars, and no one could answer him.

Seeing his rare confusion, Shen Tang felt a little better: "I can't cut off a hand on the spot to show you, but according to my daily practice of internal vision, when the martial energy flows, a layer of energy will be attached to all parts of the body. A faint light..."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Tang added: "Of course, my guess is not entirely correct. There is still a flaw. I have killed four figures of courageous warriors in front of the formation, and there are quite a few broken limbs and remains flying all over the sky. I have never seen them before. Which bone has a strange color? After all, once the severed limb is separated from the body, the martial energy will stop flowing, and the separated limb will return to normal flesh and blood."

Her words gave everyone some inspiration.

For example, Xun Zhen.

His evil son Xun Ding has reached a breakthrough in his cultivation, and his brain is not very good. As an old father, he will have a deep understanding of this aspect: "...it is not difficult to do this. There are also factions in the cultivation of brave warriors. . Most warriors practice to store martial energy in Danfu Wudan, but there are also some warriors who take the wrong approach and store martial energy in their meridians, tempering the bones and blood of the meridians, so that they can withstand greater impact."

If it is the latter, as long as the stored martial energy is large enough and solid enough, after the limb is cut off, the martial energy will not feed back to the world immediately, but will gradually dissipate: "When a brave warrior reaches the last three realms, it will be impossible for him to break through. You have to test your limits.”

Lin Feng murmured: "The last three realms..."

How could an eighteenth-level concubine have his hand chopped off so easily?

Xun Zhen: "It's just that there is this cultivation route, but it doesn't mean that only the last three realms can practice this way."

In fact, qualifications are not enough to open up a pill palace. Those who have gathered courage will also take the path of tempering flesh and blood. In essence, different paths lead to the same goal. The greater the strength and the stronger the body, the greater the chance of survival in the battlefield. These waiters are most likely the same.

Lin Feng has a strong thirst for knowledge and always wants to find out.

"Those waiters don't have any martial spirit..."

At least she didn't notice any fluctuations in her breath.

Shen Tang rubbed his chin and guessed: "Maybe the initial guess is the closest to the truth. These waiters really have something like worms on them. The gods will exist for hundreds of years, and it is normal for them to have some extraordinary means. "

Game with the gods?

It is difficult to say, but it is also simple to say.

Not to mention that Yuanliang is one of their own now, even if he is not, it will not be easy for the gods to eradicate him without his help to buy time. She couldn't go out personally, so she could only support other forces to compete in the arena, or use unsavory plots to plot against her. As long as her power is strong enough and she can defeat all laws with her single strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just paper tigers.

For now, it's not urgent.

but--

"... This matter has inspired me." Shen Tang pointed at the table with his finger, his eyes bright astonishingly, "Do you still remember the 'Fei Gong' of Zhoukou's Mohists? 'Fei Gong' and 'Excavator' are both They have a characteristic that their strength can be changed. The more ink is poured into them, the greater the strength. So - can the ink master's ability be used in building materials?"

Everyone: "..."

They can't keep up with the master's imaginative thinking.

Shen Tang said anxiously: "Hey, you guys don't just want to fight. It's such a useful thing like Yanling. It's too wasteful just to use it to kill people. Following my train of thought, purely wooden buildings are too afraid of fire. If If the key structures are made of inked materials, will the building be more stable and durable? It can also save wood. Without external intervention, the time cost for a tree to grow to meet the building's wood requirements is too high. Cutting down trees to use Building a city can easily cause soil erosion."

Everyone: "..."

The Lord's words seem to make some sense? Want to try it again? But there are countless materials needed for city construction, how can we supply them? Even if they squeeze the Beijiu group dry, they can't do it. However, the master has fallen into his own world and can't care about this anymore.

But soon, Shen Tang's attention was diverted.

Everyone looked up at the top of their heads.

This house was enveloped by a strange aura.

When it comes into contact with the skin, it feels cool and chilly, and the hairs all over the body stand on end, feeling unspeakably sinister. Lin Feng even raised his hand to cover his lower abdomen: "Dan Mansion feels a little uncomfortable."

Since he was able to practice till now, the Dan Mansion's cultural energy has never been as good as it is today, and there is a vague tendency of restlessness and disintegration.

The coolness is better than a ghost blowing.

Evil, so evil!

Others have had varying degrees of discomfort, with the discomfort not being unbearable and lasting only a few breaths. Shen Tang looked at everyone worriedly and noticed at a glance that Luan Xin had an abnormal expression, as if he had seen something scary.

"Justice, what happened?"

Luan Xin said: "Dirty."

Shen Tang looked at him in confusion: "What's dirty?"

Luan Xin followed the sound and looked in the direction of his lord. At this moment, his eyes could no longer see Shen Tang, because the air was filled with a large number of dirty light particles: "There are countless colors between heaven and earth. They usually maintain a relative balance, but now they are out of balance." .”

He debated whether to confess or not.

Luan Xin's eyes saw the world differently from others.

He could see the various auras of heaven and earth filling the air.

Some are lazy, some are lively, some are friendly, and some are evil. The so-called evil is filth.

Whether they are scholars, warriors or ordinary people, they all have their own Qi. Most of these qi are not aggressive. When literati and warriors practice, they will absorb the relatively mixed qi of heaven and earth, purify and refine it into literary qi/martial qi, and then form a cycle with the outside world. Where there are more scribes/warriors, the purer the air of heaven and earth, but now, this balance has been broken.

Luan Xin's words made everyone look at each other in shock.

Before they could discuss what "dirty" was, Qishan suddenly said: "Hold your breath and concentrate, hold your Yuan and guard one."

Although everyone didn't understand what he meant, they still did it.

Dong dong dong——

A bell rang suddenly from far to near.

A strong white light exploded in front of his eyes. Shen Tang raised his hand to block his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the surroundings were pitch black. Looking around, everyone is there, but I don’t know when the world has changed, and there are candles under my feet. Candles spread out into a sea of ​​stars, spreading to the end of sight. Qi Shan whispered: "The meeting has begun..."

Puff puff puff——

Shen Tang clearly heard the slight sound of the candle burning.

The flames of the candles shot up into the sky and gathered together.

There were twelve rings in total.

With each sound, a burning red gauze appeared on the dark sky, flames soared into the sky, and a giant figure sat behind the gauze curtain. The backs of the seats behind them are extremely huge, and there are ferocious-shaped shadows hovering on them. I don't know what kind of ferocious beast they are.

In addition to Shen Tang's group, there were other people nearby.

Apparently, they were all attendees.

Shen Tang raised his neck and looked at the flames high up.

Squinting slightly, he tried to see clearly the figure behind the flame veil. Judging from the body shape, they all seem to be men wearing crowns. Some of them have extremely long beards. They must be old? Are these people the inner members of the Society of Gods?

Boom, boom, boom!

Three bells rang in a row.

There was a male-female voice coming from the flame on the far left, and Shen Tang couldn't hear it clearly. He only knew that after this person finished speaking, other participants shouted the slogan "Destiny is inevitable." Shen Tang and his party are no exception, and there is no violation of the rules if they mix in the middle.

[Six fingers? 】

Shen Tang multitasked observing these flames.

The person behind one of the flames raised his hand, and judging from the shadow, the hand had an abnormal number of fingers, with six fingers. It seems that the gods will appoint deformed messengers not only because of their admiration for the "ancient system", but also because of the members of the inner council themselves?

The first person finished speaking, and the second person continued.

This time she barely understood it, and then she realized that she didn't understand it last time because the other person's Yayan accent was too strong.

Yayan is not easy to learn, bad review!

Shen Tang was multitasking, observing the surroundings and listening to their beeping. I thought that the meeting of the gods would be all about some high-end conspiracy theory, discussing how to kill this country and kill that force, but the result was a long and boring summary.

Roughly -

Summarize the growth of members last year, summarize the GDP growth rate of which branch last year, summarize the business operation of the industry under the name of the Gods Association last year, and commend the members of the branch who performed outstandingly last year...

All the strength of the Gods Society was instantly lost in Shen Tang.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a pyramid scheme.

There is also a little bit of successful learning routines mixed in during this period.

For example, the original enemy had the audacity to oppose the Society of Gods. When he was desperate, he wanted to use the Society of Gods to make a comeback. The Gods Society would accept him. How much territory has he expanded through the Society of Gods? What if he had joined the Society of Gods from the beginning?

All that's left is "understand the applause".

Each of the flames above speaks for one round.

After a while, Shen Tang wandered again.

She was curious——

How will the Gods meet remotely online?

If you have this thing, you can hold a court meeting whenever you want in the future, and you can hold a court meeting wherever you want. Let officials move to take office regularly, and as the head of the country, she patrols everywhere...

The central court moved everywhere.

I wonder how much corruption can be eliminated.

She rubbed her chin.

Thinking about how to get it from the Council of Gods.

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Your imagination in the last chapter was so great, I wanted to get it when I was watching it... If the special version of DingTalk comes online... Emmm, how happy will the inner volume master be?