Beiyin Great Sage

In the thick soup, rice grains, chopped mountain mushrooms, and unknown vegetable roots are mixed. As you stir with the spoon, you can even see minced meat if you are lucky.

The sound is tangy and makes people salivate.

"Gulu..."

Zhou Yi rolled his throat, blew a few mouthfuls to dissipate the heat, slid the spoon along the edge of the bowl, and put a spoonful of steaming chowder into his mouth.

The hot soup enters the stomach and spreads to the limbs and bones.

"Well……"

"Comfortable!"

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes and looked satisfied.

I'm afraid I will never forget this feeling of satisfaction!

Take a bite of the pancake, take a sip of the hot soup, and savor the complex power. Before you can regain your senses, the big bowl is already empty.

"Store."

Touching the big money in his arms, Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and said:

"Another bowl of chowder and three pancakes!"

"coming."

The shop owner responded loudly, served porridge and cakes on a greasy tray, and nodded with a smile:

"Your Majesty, please use it with caution."

Zhou Yi was not polite. He took two sips of soup first, then tore up the cake and soaked it in a bowl. He tasted it slowly after the taste was absorbed.

In this way, the three cakes are filled with soup, and they are all eaten.

"Shenghui, four big bucks in total!"

"Give."

Caressing his slightly bulging belly, Zhou Yi took out four large coins and handed them over. Seeing that the money bag was empty, he felt a little reluctant to give up.

When I got back to my residence, no one else was there.

Ergou must have gone to pick mushrooms and hasn't come back yet, Uncle Zheng has already started looking for other errands, and Aunt Bai went to starch people's clothes.

"call……"

With a gentle breath of turbid air, Zhou Yi bent his legs slightly, took up a posture similar to a horse stance, and silently circulated the qi and blood in his body according to the Chongguan method.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Um!"

With a muffled shout, a flush suddenly appeared on his face, and he staggered back, retreating from the process of rushing through the barrier.

Fortunately, I had enough to eat and drink this time and was energetic. Although I still failed to pass the test, I didn't consume too much and cause vomiting blood.

The sea of ​​consciousness light curtain emerged.

Name: Zhou Yi

Age: fifteen

Pass the level (2/100)

Mountain Climbing: Proficient (73/100)

"This should be my golden finger."

Opening his eyes, Zhou Yi moved his hands and feet. Apart from being a little exhausted, he had no other discomfort.

After a few days of groping, he came to some conclusions about what was in his mind.

Although it does not have other characteristics of the Source Star, the Apokolips Star itself has something extraordinary, and the digitization of character attributes is only one of them.

Once a certificate lasts forever, it is the foundation.

When a person practices any skill, it is impossible to move forward all the time. Sometimes if you don't practice for a period of time, you may become rusty and regress. This is common sense.

But Zhou Yi is different.

As long as he cultivates successfully, he will be able to stay in this realm and will not become rusty or regress. Moreover, he seems to gain a certain amount as long as he cultivates.

It's just the amount of gain that's different.

This is a permanent certificate!

It's like climbing a mountain.

In just a few days, I have become much more proficient than before. I can easily climb rocks that I couldn't climb before. The progress is amazing.

This cannot be an explosion of his talent.

It took the original body more than ten years to reach proficiency 32. In just a few days, the experience value has been pushed up to more than 70, and the body is agile when climbing rocks.

It must be because of the ‘Golden Finger’.

There are also clearances.

Whether ordinary people can successfully pass the test depends entirely on luck and their own accumulation of knowledge, but he can see the progress until the test is successful.

"Once you pass the level, you gain one experience, and you can succeed a hundred times."

Zhou Jia's eyes flashed:

"If you have money that keeps coming in, you can have a big meal in two or three days to clear the level. Calculating this way, you can successfully clear the level in less than a year."

One year!

It has not exceeded the time limit set by the Lin Family Martial Arts Academy.

"Crunch..."

The door opened, and Ergou walked in with a sullen face. He didn't speak when he saw Zhou Yi, nodded, and stuffed himself into the straw.

"how?"

Zhou Yi stretched his muscles:

"The harvest has become less?"

"Um."

Ergou’s voice was dull:

"All the mountain mushrooms on the front hills have been harvested, so we can only go to the back. The journey is long and dangerous, and the mountain mushrooms are not growing well since it hasn't rained in the past few days."

"A total of seven cents were sold today."

"Not bad." Zhou Yi persuaded:

"I didn't go out to take care of myself today, but I didn't earn a penny. I even spent a few pennies on food. You are much better than me."

Ergou raised his head and his eyes lit up.

People are afraid of comparisons. Although his gains are becoming increasingly scarce, he is still the one with the highest income among the people in the room, and he immediately feels more balanced.

"I didn't say that."

Ergou sat up and preached:

"Brother Xiao Yi, you are just timid. There are so many roads going down the mountain. What's there to be afraid of? Half of your income is taken away by others for nothing. It's you who said that as bold as you are, you will be as wealthy as you are."

"There are also errands. We are all people with no foundation. We will do whatever we can find. If you were not picky, I would have left here long ago."

"yes."

Zhou Yi chuckled and did not refute.

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Ergou is bold and bold. Ever since he benefited from picking mountain mushrooms, he has devoted all his attention to it.

The benefits of giving soup have long been ignored.

Every day before dawn, he would leave in a hurry and no longer go with Zhou Yi and others.

"Xiao Yi."

Uncle Zheng split the vines in front of him and said:

"Have you noticed that there are fewer and fewer businesses offering porridge at these two ends?"

"Um."

Zhou Yi pulled Cao Teng aside, nodded and said:

"Not only are there fewer businesses, but there is also less food in the porridge. I made two bowls of porridge today and drank less than four grains of rice in total. It was all soup."

As he spoke, he rubbed his empty belly.

"Why!"

Uncle Zheng sighed:

"We agreed to give soup for a month, but things have changed just now. I'm afraid the situation will get worse next, so I have to find a job as soon as possible."

Zhou Yi nodded silently.

When the wealthy businessmen in the city agreed to give out porridge, it was probably not because they were compassionate, but because they were afraid that tens of thousands of refugees would riot and the situation would be even worse.

There are several leaders among the refugees, and one of them named Liu Wei is a gangster.

Nowadays, it is said that these few people have been subdued by the imperial court, and the remaining refugees have lost their wildness after a few days of giving porridge, and the possibility of another unrest is slim.

Tens of thousands of people.

There is a huge amount of food and drink every day, and Kunshan City cannot keep it in vain, they still have to support themselves.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh.

He hasn't found a suitable job yet, and it will take some time for the mushroom cultivation technique to be effective.

"Be careful."

Uncle Zheng slowed down:

"There's a bear den ahead, let's go around it."

"Huh?"

After just a few steps, Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed and he clenched the kitchen knife in his hand:

"The smell of blood?"

"It's a corpse."

Uncle Zheng stepped forward lamely, holding a knife to separate the branches piled up in front of him, and looked at the two corpses buried below with a solemn expression:

"Knife wound!"

The corpse was sallow, skinny, and dressed in ragged clothes. It was likely that he was a refugee like them.

One person's neck was cut open, another's chest was cracked, his internal organs slipped from his body, and the dried blood attracted many rot worms.

Zhou Yi pursed his lips and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Everything he experienced in the ruin world was, after all, an illusory dream to him, far from the main body's mentality of looking down on life and death.

"This is a disaster."

Uncle Zheng sighed:

"For the sake of a mere mountain mushroom, a person's life is actually taken away..."

"Let's go further away. If we encounter a strong man, we can endure it as long as we can."

The last sentence is a warning to Zhou Yi.

…………

"Duh!"

"Duh!"

The heavy machete was carried by the strong wind, and landed on the root of the green bamboo. It penetrated three inches into the bamboo, shook it back and forth, pulled out the long knife, and chopped again.

After more than ten times, the green bamboo broke and fell to the ground, and Uncle Zheng sat aside panting.

Taking the bamboo tube handed by Zhou Yi, he drank a mouthful of spring water and said angrily:

"Xiao Yi, don't look at me now. Back then, I also practiced this wind-splitting sword technique to a certain level."

"Especially this move that sweeps away thousands of troops, but it can also create an afterimage!"

"Yes Yes."

Zhou Yi chuckled.

Total Annihilation?

The name of the move is quite impressive, but in reality it is just a horizontal slash without any subtlety.

"Are you laughing at me?" Uncle Zheng's eyes widened:

"Originally, I wanted to pass this sword skill on to you, but it seems that you don't like it. In that case, forget it."

"Teach me the swordsmanship?" Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly raised his hand:

"No, I'm sure uncle can do it. You were the best fire-headed soldier back then, and you are still going strong now."

"Ha ha……"

Uncle Zheng laughed loudly, then sighed again:

"Back then... forget it, forget about what happened back then."

Then he threw the machete towards Zhou Yi:

"I know you have been thinking about my sword skills. There are ferocious beasts and strong men in the mountains. You can practice it for a while, but don't expect it to be of great use."

"The sword skills I can learn must be popular."

"I'll be satisfied if I can learn from it." Zhou Yi took the knife and said seriously:

"I hope uncle can give me some advice!"

As Uncle Zheng said, the Splitting Wind Sword Technique is a popular one. All the fancy moves combined together make one slash.

The so-called hiding the sword in a virtual step, turning over and raising the sword, sweeping the army, and the mandarin duck kicking style are all variations on the chopping style, and are fundamentally the same.

If there are tips, there are them.

Charge up!

work hard!

How to stimulate your own power to a greater extent is the only trick.

"If you practice the Splitting Wind Sword Technique to a certain extent, you can create an afterimage of the sword, and the speed and strength will be doubled. I can do it by exchanging blood at that time."

Uncle Zheng shrugged:

"Of course, one out of ten swords can do it, but it can't be used in battle."

"I heard that after Dacheng, it can bring out three afterimages. Even if it faces a formal warrior who has tempered his flesh and blood, he has the power to resist."

"My time is limited, so I'll just give you a brief explanation. If you can learn it, practice it more. If you can't, it doesn't matter. It's not a good swordsmanship."

Zhou Jia nodded and kept it in mind.

They only learned knife skills during breaks, and the two of them still mainly picked mountain mushrooms. However, as time went by, it became increasingly difficult to collect mountain mushrooms.

The hills ahead were completely bare.

Go to the back mountain.

Uncle Zheng has a chronic leg injury, so it is naturally impossible for him to pass.

Income plummeted.

From seven or eight big coins a day, to two or three coins a day, to almost no gains, Uncle Zheng completely gave up on this idea.

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, picked mountain mushrooms just as a way to improve mountain climbing and observe mushroom cultivation skills.

Mountain Climbing: Mastery (3/100)

After a period of practice, after reaching 100% mountain climbing proficiency, he advanced to proficiency. Zhou Yi's mountain climbing skills can already amaze the mountain people who make a living by collecting herbs.

Climbing up mountains and descending rocks is as agile as an ape.

at the same time.

Splitting Wind Knife Technique: Getting Started (7/100)

After several days of practice, Splitting Wind Sword Technique has reached the introductory stage. Uncle Zheng's evaluation is that his talent is mediocre and not as good as his past.

Zhou Yi doesn't mind either.

It doesn't matter if you are slow to get started, as long as you can keep up.

"Plop!"

A bloody figure was thrown in front of the door.

"who?"

"what happened?"

Uncle Zheng stood guard in front of Aunt Bai with a machete in his hand.

Zhou Yi also tensed his body and stared at the visitor:

"Xu Liu, it's you!"

Xu Liu is also a refugee, and he was in the same team at the beginning, but his relationship was very bad. They once had a dispute over the ownership of the house.

They don't deal with each other.

We haven’t seen each other for a while, Xu Liu seems to be doing well, and the blue clothes on his body are the symbol of the Giant Whale Gang.

Has he joined a gang?

"snort!"

The man named Xu Liu crossed his arms in front of him, glanced at several people coldly, and at the same time kicked the 'bloody man' on the ground with his foot:

"This person must be from your house. We caught him stealing mountain mushrooms."

Zhou Jia lowered his head and shrank his eyes:

"Two dogs!"

"Two dogs!"

Aunt Bai even screamed in surprise, subconsciously stepped forward, then stopped with hesitation on her face:

"His stealing of mountain mushrooms has nothing to do with us."