Yaozun

Another blind box was opened at Miss Chen's place, and Su Yao was in a good mood.

The skills he got this time finally met his expectations. It is a set of swordsmanship, and the name is not written, but Su Yao thinks it should be very powerful. After all, Miss Chen's skills are all fine. At least in comparison, that boy In his opinion, Gu Xingchen's technique was full of loopholes, which made him not even interested in touching it.

But what excited Su Yao the most was another blind box - yes, this time, he opened two boxes in a row.

The other blind box is particularly against the sky. It is called "Enlightenment Dafa", which means copying part of the knowledge you know from your brain and pasting it into other people's brains.

What kind of fairy art is this? When Su Yao got this skill, Su Yao exhausted all her self-control, and barely restrained herself from jumping up. How much time could be saved in learning this kind of art back then!

But after he calmed down, he found that this technique still has many limitations. First of all, according to the theory inside, the spiritual consciousness of living beings is very exclusive and has a strong self-protection mechanism. is very painful.

Then, there is an upper limit to the consciousness of living beings. If too much knowledge is poured into them, it will put a lot of pressure on them, so it is not that they will know everything after pouring it in, but will gradually integrate and learn it in daily use.

Thirdly, the empowerment that a creature can receive at one time is also limited, so when accepting a skill, one needs to carefully consider the choice, and don't waste the position.

Su Yao couldn't help but think about her blind box skills, which have many similarities with this method, but it seems that there is no limit in quantity and quality, and she can't feel pain. Knowledge can be fully understood when it enters the brain. What's missing is only the hands cooked.

So, how powerful is the star chart I learned?

Really more and more curious.

He came out of Azi with a soup bowl, and returned to his small courtyard. His hand was facing the bowl of soup that was provided for him. Even if he was standing empty-handed on the table, he still exuded a kindness and gentleness. Its breath seemed to fall into a sweet dream—it had been like this since the soup was served to it.

Su Yao couldn't help laughing. He raised his head and looked at the sky.

The dark clouds and evil winds in the sky have all gone.

Following the silent fall of the big monster on the border of the small village, and the smell of soaring meat coming out every day, the small village and the surrounding hundreds of miles seemed to have become an isolated island in the tide, and no monster came to disturb it.

The demons and ghosts who can live in the barren marsh all have their own survival experience, and the tough ones have already been baited by others, so how can they easily touch such unprovoked molds.

This disappointed Su Yao, who was going to fight to unite the hearts of the people, but it doesn't matter, after all, life is always a little unsatisfactory.

Silk clouds gathered at the fingertips, Gu Xingchen manipulated the true essence, combined it with the clouds to form the air of green wood, and turned it into rain.

The seeds in the small square field are quickly absorbed and swelled. They quickly take root and germinate, bloom and bear fruit, until they leave behind the next generation of seeds full of aura. Such seeds contain vitality, and they will have stronger vitality , if there is a chance to absorb purer spiritual energy, one can even become a demon.

This is how they survive in the world.

After the clouds and rain stopped, Gu Xingchen manipulated spells to pick up the seeds left on the ground one after another. Some of the seeds already had green wood spirit patterns on them. This is a good seed that he rarely encountered in the high-level spiritual field of Shanyangzong .

What is the origin of the village chief named Su Yao?

This level of pure aura, even the Shanyang sect would not be willing to release it at will, it must be sealed and stored, only those who have given birth to great achievements can breathe in it, and this boy who is two years younger than him, but It's like taking it out at will.

He drew out his long sword again, and his energy circulated. Under the setting sun, he danced a set of basic sword skills.

The killing spirit in the sword is fierce, but there is a trace of righteousness and arrogance, which is exactly what he has gained in the past few days - Gu Xingchen has eaten snake meat in the past few days, and planted rice for a few days. If you have free time, come to A Yao to listen to the story.

The principles in those short stories allow him to gain something every time, and he no longer pursues the usual killing and killing as before when he uses his sword, but thinks about strength and weakness, right and wrong, and he must be saved if he is hurt. A Yao has seen it After that, the comment was "this can actually increase the hit".

The sun was about to set, Gu Xingchen walked out of the small courtyard with anticipation, and using the excuse of delivering food to A Yao, he successfully broke through the grass's review and entered the inner circle to take a seat.

And Su Yao is sitting and ready to tell a story.

Seeing Gu Xing sinking over, Su Yao nodded, and the latter sat cross-legged on the futon made of grass roots, like a high school student waiting for class.

It seems that it's almost done, so Su Yao starts to talk.

He is really good at telling stories. Recently, he is teaching business stories to his monsters and villagers. For example, in a remote place, a little monster found that no one here is wearing shoes, thinking that shoes must be sold here After another little monster came over, he felt that this was a big market that could be developed, so he succeeded, and he got expensive spirit stones and became a big monster.

The little demons listening to the stories around were very inspired, and from time to time they glanced at the furry jiojios around them without shoes, but it was a pity that monsters like snakes and grasses didn't have long legs.

Su Yao can also tell some short stories. Another example is that a little demon heard that there was a mine somewhere, but he couldn't find it after digging for a long time. He couldn't help but left, but another little demon continued to dig in his pit and found it Ore, this is the effect of persistence. Anyway, it is necessary to put the business rules of bartering into their minds, so that they can change from robbing to exchanging. In this way, his commercial street can be built in the future.

He also announced that for the time being, he will draw a street near his small courtyard, where he can trade, and under the watchful eyes of his seniors, those who dare to buy and sell by force, may become a pot of soup.

The goblins nodded their heads.

But even so, this small street is currently very deserted, there is no way, these poor monsters want to change, and there is nothing to replace.

At this time, Su Yao had to inject the first wave of water. He first used the materials supported by Chen Zi and the suggested training techniques to announce that he could come to him to order weapons and tools. He was both a supplier and a supplier. Buyers, turn left and right, and spread the stalls first.

Chen Zi was listening to his plan next door, and felt that he was a little too impatient, but he didn't say much.

After all, young people want to make achievements at once, and I am not afraid of his losses. If it is a big deal, I will pay off the debt with myself, and he will just suffer a little loss.

After the story was told, the big and small monsters and human students dispersed, ready to start the most important practice of the day.

Gu Xing hesitated for a moment, walked up to Su Yao, and took out a pack of leaves in his arms. There were various seeds in the leaves.

"Village Chief Ayao, I heard that you are looking for the seeds of spiritual plants. I went to the spiritual veins of Snake Lake and found some seeds. Maybe you can use them." seed, and handed it to him.

The senior with the broken hand killed the snake, which was the big monster with the spirit veins by the lake, so he took the opportunity to pick up some things, but unfortunately he went a bit late, and the good spirits have basically been lost by those scattered The monster harvested nothing, and he searched for a long time before he found these seeds.

Cao poked his head on the side: "Ah, you gave Cao seeds just now, but now you want to give seeds to your brother alone, and the grass can also be given to your brother. Is it because Cao is not doing well that you don't believe in Cao?"

"No, no." Gu Xingchen shook his head hastily, and unconsciously squeezed the seeds tightly, "I just want to express my gratitude. Without Village Chief Ayao, I would not be able to survive. I should be rewarded for saving my life." of."

"Okay, thank you." Su Yao accepted his seeds without hesitation. "These are very useful to me. You have finished reporting the life-saving grace."

Gu Xingchen nodded slightly, but did not leave. Instead, he took out another piece of amethyst from his bosom, blushing and said: "This is to thank you for your kindness in preaching and resolving doubts. Xiu, this is amethyst sugar, which can suppress bitterness when you make snake gallbladder soup."

Hey, Su Yao felt something was wrong, but she nodded and took it. It should be good for Azi to try.

Then in a blink of an eye, Gu Xingchen found that Gu Xingchen hadn't left, but untied the ancient long sword behind him, and said seriously: "I think Village Chief Ayao still uses wooden compensation. Although this kind of sword is suitable for beginners, but after all It is different from the real sword, this is an ancient sword I got by accident, if you use it, it may improve your sword skills..."

At this time, even the grass felt that something was wrong, and it curiously came to the flower: "Brother, the grass has heard people say that there is another sentence after being courteous for nothing, how to say it, the grass can't remember... ...Sister must remember, right?"

Of course, Su Yao wouldn't answer the words that make people feel uncomfortable. She just pretended not to hear it, and said to Jianxiu gently: "Since it's the treasure you got, treat it well... I haven't started yet, and I don't need it yet Let’s forget about this kind of treasure.”

Gu Xingchen smiled slightly, nodded, and left full of vigor.

Grass hugged the leaf on one side, and moved it to a corner of the fence in a soft voice: "Sister is so determined, if it is grass, she must be unhappy, it was the grass that misunderstood my sister..."

The next second, the grass was picked up by Su Yao, and the roots and leaves were dangling in the air. With a smile on his face, the young man knocked on the wall: "The discipline is not strict, Azi laughed."

After a while, a light voice came from behind the wall: "Humph."

Ah Zi is so arrogant, Su Yao couldn't help but feel flustered in her heart, squatted down, and said softly to the grass: "Ah Cao, can you become thicker and taller?"

This is a trivial matter, the grass grew two feet high in an instant, as thick as a tree, and many small flowers bloomed.

"Grow another arm, and lower the flower a little." Su Yao pressed its sky-growing leaf stem.

The grass shyly flattened the leaves and stems a little.

"Okay, don't move." Su Yao stepped on the grass with satisfaction, climbed over the fence, and saw under the wall, Miss Chen raised her head indifferently, and met his eyes.

Su Yao smiled at him, and felt that Miss Chen looked more and more beautiful.

……

The following days are very ordinary. Su Yao's daily work is teaching children to read, supervising construction, telling stories, and chatting with Azi on the wall.

It's not that he can't chat in front of others, but this kind of little sense of distance, one high and one low, casual chatting all over the world, he doesn't need to say anything serious, he has a very strange and relaxed feeling.

Until two days later, after Su Yao finished telling the story again, everyone dispersed, leaving only a polite and respectful boy.

"What's the matter?" Su Yao looked at him calmly.

"Yes." Gu Xingchen stared at him, "My name is Gu, and my name is Xingchen. I am from Luoxinghu Town. My father raised me from a young age, but a few months ago, he came to collect taxes and lost news. Come down the mountain, look for whereabouts, if you know the clues, I hope to let you know."

The demon tide had already crossed the village, and the surroundings were already safe, so he was going to the mine to find news about his father.

But before going out, he couldn't help but come to Su Yao again.

"You are the village chief. I think you should know more." Gu Xingchen hesitated for a moment, but then added, "Do you know the whereabouts of my father?"

Although A Luo said that his father had left, he was not stupid. His father was not the kind of person who would easily take risks. In the past few days, he repeatedly recalled the details, and finally couldn't help it, and came to him.

In these days of contact, he knows that Su Yao is an upright and kind person who can help others. If he knows something, he will not lie to him.

"I know." Su Yao sighed slightly. It didn't matter to him whether he said it or not, but it was a bit cruel to this young man.

"Then, please tell me." Gu Xing begged in a low voice, "No matter what the result is, I can accept it."

In other words, after knowing that his father hadn't returned for a long time, he was already mentally prepared.

"Then I'll tell you." Su Yao raised her finger, and using the newly learned empowerment method, aimed the last scene of a certain creature at the center of the young man's eyebrows, and poured it indifferently.

... If it is normal, it is not impossible to give you a way of life.

...For his future, I will kill anyone in this world.

...Senior, kill him.

The memory is short, the information is huge, and the scene that passed quickly left behind the unbelievable and tearful face of the young man.

It shouldn't be like this, how could such a thing happen, my father is not that kind of person, my father is for me, this person killed my father, but this person saved him again.

He was right, but his father was killed by him...

He actually, actually still likes him a little bit.

It shouldn't be like this, why is it like this.

"You, why did you tell me..." The boy covered his face, he couldn't accept such a father, such a process, and such an ending.

"Why can't I tell you, after all, I'm not wrong about this matter." Su Yao squatted in front of him tenderly, reaching out to help him wipe away tears, "Okay, you know the process, the rest is up to you , After all, you are still young and have a long life. So, are you going to kill me to avenge your father?"

These words were too heart-wrenching. If he was still the impulsive boy at the beginning, he would have already drawn his sharp sword by now.

But he is not that kind of person, protected by his father, he is kind in nature, he knows right and wrong, right and wrong, so he is even more sad and sad.

He lost his father and the person he loved.

"I will kill you," the boy's hoarse voice was filled with uncontrollable pain, "to avenge my father."

The voice was so low that the boy had to repeat himself to convince himself: "I will definitely kill you."

Su Yao held down the hand that had exposed her claws, and said softly, "Okay, come to me when you become stronger. I hope you live longer."

The young man raised his head, his clear eyes were filled with grievance, pain, and the sadness of why you didn't explain any more.

Su Yao can only comfort him: "Okay, don't cry, anyway, you can't kill me for a while, you have a long time to sharpen yourself, the days are still long, you go back to the sect to practice first, okay?"

The boy said bitterly: "I'm serious, I can draw my sword now!"

"I know, because your sadness is real. No matter how bad he is to others, he is also good to you." Su Yao sighed, "Revenge is due, and it's not your fault."

The young man's throat seemed to be blocked by a boulder. He wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't speak out. His fingertips almost dug into the flesh, and then he cried bitterly: "But, it's not your fault, why, why is it like this? ?”

Su Yao sighed: "As for why this is so, I don't count. You have to find the answer yourself."

The young man couldn't take it anymore and rushed out the door.

Su Yao sighed, looking at his back, feeling a little disappointed, she shook her head slightly and said, "The weather is a little too good. For this plot, it should rain a little."

Hearing A Yao's opinion, Broken Hand also nodded his fist.

Zai Zai is right.

The sky seemed to understand his will, and in an instant, the situation changed, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain poured down.

In the heavy rain, the voice was noisy, but a slightly hoarse voice came unhindered.

"Are you feeling sorry for him?" That was Chen Zi's voice.

"It's not for him," Su Yao replied lightly, "but for the world."

"Oh?"

"I have talked with him a lot. This world is wrong. It makes all people, demons, and demons only kill, plunder, bully each other, and hurt others to achieve themselves."

Chen Zi is silent, he wants to talk about natural selection, but these days, he has a new view.

Under the eaves, Su Yao reached out to catch a few drops of rain, and said softly, "This kind of world is not good."