my past life simulator

Chapter 44 044 [The particularity of being diligent and able to make up for the poor]

In the icy cold river, He Zhao fluctuated with the undercurrent, drifting downstream along the way.

Consciousness was dim, as if hearing the voice of a child.

"Grandpa, we caught a big fish!"

On a dilapidated old fishing boat, an old man with white hair in a coarse linen shirt took over the fishing net from his grandson.

With a little effort, he felt a thump in his heart.

He has been fishing with his parents since he was a child, and has been a fisherman for more than 50 years. The experienced old man knows the underwater fishing net and what is caught in it.

'Is this the encounter with a drifter? '

When the dead body was found early in the morning, the old man could only secretly say that he was unlucky.I wanted to throw it away together with the fishing net, but there is a little money in the house, that's all, and it's a guy who eats.

"Alas!" With a sigh, he turned his grandson's head.With both arms, he lifted the fishing net up.Sure enough, a corpse covered in wounds and pierced with countless arrows, holding a broken knife tightly in his hand, lay quietly in the fishing net.

"It's our fate that I met you. The old man will take you ashore and put you in peace. Just don't hurt our grandparents and grandchildren." He is old and has heard many strange things, so he naturally knows how to deal with them.

Put the corpse on the boat, find a rag to cover it, so as not to scare the only grandson, just shouted.

"Let's go!"

The old man rowed the boat and approached the shore.

The little boy, who was about six or seven years old, glanced curiously at the stern of the boat that his grandfather covered with rags, and carefully looked back at the old man who was concentrating on rowing. He walked over with his hands and feet.

"what--"

"What's wrong!"

The old man hastily dropped the oar and ran to the stern.

I saw my grandson sitting slumped on the board, pointing at the rag with a trembling right hand.

"Move, move!"

"???"

He Zhao woke up from the chaos, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face full of age spots.

"Xiaosheng, are you awake? Take a sip of rice soup first, and take a rest."

After a while, Ruthless Zhao, who was warm in his stomach, asked with a weak face.

"Where is this?"

"A remote wooden house on a green hill. Don't worry, my eldest son and I built it. No one knows except the two of us." The longer you live, the smarter you are.Seeing that He Zhao was wounded by swords and arrows, how could he place the other party in his own house?
Don't think about yourself, think about the safety of the villagers in general, right?

No hunters will go up the mountain this season, so they are simply sent here to recuperate.

"Thank you, old man, there will be rewards in the future."

"This is something I fished up with you. The old man didn't even move it. There's no need for a big reward. It's just a little effort to lift you up the mountain. After you recover from your injuries, you can pay back the rations."

The old man handed over the wet bundle, and pointed to the corner of the wooden house.

He Zhao looked around, but saw a black broken knife standing aside.

"Xiangsheng, you have a vicious look on your knife, you'd better find a time to throw it away."

Ruthless Zhao glanced at the old man in surprise, and said to himself that you have good eyesight, old man.

The old man laughed secretly. When he was carrying him up the mountain, he met a big worm.As a result, the broken knife fell to the ground, and the king of the forest fled in embarrassment with his tail between his legs.

"There are pots and firewood in the house, and there is enough food for you for a month. Next month, I will bring you a month's rations up the mountain." After the words fell, the old man left the wooden house.

In this regard, He Zhao expressed his understanding. He is not his father, why should he surround him and take care of him?
What's more, looking at his clothes, he knows that the old man's family is probably not rich.Giving him a one-month ration to a stranger who didn't know the details was equivalent to saving his own life.

"There are many bad people in this world, but there are also many good people." Ruthless Zhao opened his bag and took out a few wet books.This was obtained from the retreat room of the master of Hetu Road. After opening the pages, he found that he could barely read it, so he put it aside and waited for it to dry.

Then he took out the hidden silver bills from his clothes, some scattered silver taels.Sacrifice bone daggers, crying bones, short knives from the spirit world, and a jade talisman are all there.

Not to mention anything else, the old man walked a few taels from the broken silver, and ordinary people really couldn't find it.

And 48 taels of silver in his hand, a lot of money.

"Simple."

After sighing with emotion, He Zhao began to check his injuries.

The chest cavity and abdomen were wrapped with clean cloths, and there was a tingling sensation from the wound.

"It should be the most common herbal medicine on the mountain - hemp leaf, which has a great effect on trauma." After studying medicine for half a month, he is not only good at making poison, some simple common sense of healing has already been imprinted in his mind.

"Finally no bleeding, and rested quietly for a month. Relying on death resistance and high-speed regeneration, I can almost recover completely." He Zhao was full of joy. With the little spiritual power left, he killed the enemy with one knife and at the same time let the pain he suffered Backlash is minimized.

If he had swung a knife like the Taoist Master Hetu, he would have left the simulation scene long ago and returned to his bedroom.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Except for the occasional pain, He Zhao acted as usual.Every day is not chopping wood, or studying books with enlarged fonts.

"If you want to get rid of the blood lines on the sacrificial vessel, you need to take full advantage of the light and infuse spiritual power with all your strength, so as to gradually reduce the bloody lines covered after each use of the sacrificial vessel."

Take advantage of the light!
["Burning Wrath Law" (fragments): 4005/5000 (Dacheng)]

【Foreigners: 33.7%】

Early, at least eleven months.

Secret Blood Warrior?
There is not enough food to continue practicing.

He is now open for every meal, dare not say half a cow, at least two sheep for the bottom line!

He Zhao suddenly remembered that the list he made before entering the simulation scene seemed to be more than half completed?
[①: Learn more about the sacrificial vessel, it is best to get a way to expel the bloody lines. (√)]

【②: Obtain more information about the method of quickly transforming different blood for secret blood fighters. (√)]

【③: Keep a low profile and survive longer in the simulated scene.On the one hand, it is for grading, and on the other hand, it is to practice the "Burning Wrath Method" to Dzogchen. (×)]

[④: If you have a chance, explore the information about the black broken knife of Taoist Master Hetu. (√)]

【⑤: Find out the effect of Shenyin pulling the finger. (√)]

"For the remaining eleven months, I will stay on the mountain. I don't believe it, and I will have trouble finding me?"

At night, sleep talk sounded in the wooden house.

"It's stable now."

"Give it three or fifty years, and the score must not break through the sky?"

Some small animals that came out to look for food in the middle of the night were frightened and fled when they heard the sound.

Time flies, and it is already the second year in a blink of an eye.

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【Foreigners: 94%】

"Let it burn!"

"boom--"

The fire of nothingness in his brows, which had grown many times stronger, immediately began to burn the death scenes that kept popping up in his mind.

When the flame is extinguished, the embers turn into spiritual power.

["Burning Wrath Law" (fragments): (Consummation)]

[Foreigner (Chengguang Realm): 0%]

The azure blue spiritual power turned into bright white, and He Zhao's whole body flashed with white spiritual power from time to time.

[Diligence can make up for one's stupidity. "The Law of Burning Wrath" (fragments) is being completed, please check it by yourself. 】

"Ok?"

And a windfall!

Wuhu.

He Zhao focused on the upper left corner of his sight.

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(End of this chapter)