Back Off, Let Me Come

Although the occasion was wrong, Chu Wenqi Incarnation Yao still found time to reflect on where his education had gone wrong. Of course, he is not saying that Lin Feng is not good at what he does. In fact, the more ruthless and cruel the tactics of a literary scholar, the more likely they are to have employment prospects. If they advance, they can build a career, and if they retreat, they can protect themselves. They can fight the enemy bravely in times of war, and farm with peace of mind in peacetime. Employment prospects are bright.

but--

Why does [Qi Min Yao Shu], which seems harmless at all, be used in such a way? Or ask again, how did Lingde discover that these grains could use flesh and blood as nutrients and mutate from edible to human-eating?

Chu·wenqi incarnation·Yao has many worries.

At this time, his sight was caught by the keen Lin Feng.

The girl's cold face softened, adding a bit of warmth: "Teacher, you don't have to worry about the safety of your students. Although students are weak, they can still protect themselves and will never lose their reputation as teachers."

There are great teachers, and being a student is very stressful. She had to be cautious in her words and deeds. She was afraid that one day she would hear from others such as "Why did Chu Wuhui accept such a useless student?" If so, Lin Feng will go crazy.

Over the years, she has always tightened her nerves and strived to be on par with Chu Yao in all aspects. As the leader of the teacher's internal affairs, she also has to be the top in Hucao; the teacher is as brave as a general in killing enemies in front of the battlefield, so naturally she cannot be weak and protected by her personal guards.

She is eager to find new breakthrough tracks.

However, these anxieties were not common to outsiders, so Lin Feng kept them in her heart until that day when she rescued Gong Xiqiu at the bottom of the cliff. She found that the environment he was in was extremely lush with vegetation. Gong Xiqiu's unintentional words gave her a new idea: [The martial energy of a brave warrior is formed by tempering the energy of heaven and earth. It strengthens one's own energy and blood, and is also a great tonic for plants...]

Lin Feng's eyelids twitched slightly: [A great tonic? 】

Gong Xiqiu had just finished dealing with several children who were staying in the medical center for treatment, and his tall body was curled up in a small wooden chair. It is also difficult for this small wooden chair made for children to accommodate such a big butt: [Yes, warriors absorb the energy of heaven and earth to temper their bodies. The more refined the energy of heaven and earth, the more nourishing it is for plants. I couldn't control my serious injuries at that time, so I made them cheap. 】

[But sucking people’s blood is not eating people? 】

Gong Xiqiu basked in the sun and sneered: "People can eat vegetables to satisfy their hunger, eat peaches and plums to quench their thirst, cut down trees to build houses, pick up branches and burn them for warmth, why can't plants eat people?" There are so many plants that eat people, and they can still be fertile when they rot. Birds, animals, flowers, trees, and even people, don’t they all grab everything to supplement themselves? A hundred years later, the decay of the body will feed back the earth? 】

Ups and downs, gains and losses, prosperity and decline, have their own rules.

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the previous paragraph.

All her attention was attracted by the middle sentence: [Can a corpse be fertile if it rots? Is it okay if it’s not rotten but still fresh? 】

Gong Xiqiu: [……]

Lin Feng asked again: "Gongxi Langjun is older than me and has more experience. Can you ask me what kind of animals can eat people?" 】

Gong Xiqiu couldn't see it with his eyes.

He has never seen Lin Feng who has already grown.

When he was talking to Lin Feng, what came to his mind was the little girl with a slightly stubborn look and fat cheeks. According to worldly standards of beauty, this child looks very pleasant, and pleasant means harmless. A few years later, the other person would actually ask me in a calm tone what kind of plants can eat people. This thought went through his mind, and he secretly shook his head.

Time and circumstances are terrible things.

He has lived in the world outside the clan for so many years, and he still subconsciously associates "pleasant" with "harmless". It is obvious that there are many Mamas in the clan who are pleasant-looking but painful to beat. People's hearts are separated from each other's belly, and people cannot be judged by their appearance. He was guilty of both.

[Asking for advice doesn’t count, I just heard Dr. Dong say that my benefactor is working in Hucao, shouldn’t Hucao focus on farming? ] Gong Xiqiu had little interest in things other than playing marbles and fighting. His little reserve told him that Hucao seemed to be an institution that studied what could be eaten rather than what could eat people. Can't he cause his benefactor to go astray just because of his casual words?

Lin Feng said: [I have a teacher. 】

Gong Xiqiu asked: [Is this related to your teacher? 】

Lin Feng frowned in worry: [When my teacher was my age, he had already commanded the three armies in the Northern Desert. On the other hand, I, as his student, had not made any sensational achievements. The rear is safe, but if you want to make a name for yourself, you still have to go into battle. 】

Her literary reserve is not as good as today's teachers.

The teacher's most proud words can only produce 20-30% of the effect of the teacher in her hands. How can she not be anxious?

Gong Xiqiu didn't know Lin Feng's talent.

Listening to his benefactor's frustration, he really thought that Lin Feng was mediocre and was always being bullied by his teacher's genius. He was very sympathetic and felt the same way. When he was a child, he was also suppressed in various ways by his uncle, who bullied him because of his age. For a while, Gong Xiqiu also felt that he was ordinary and felt inferior when he saw his uncle. So, he agreed to help Lin Feng.

[Mama Lin, don’t be depressed! 】

Plants that eat people are easy to find.

He grinned: [There are many in the clan. 】

I remember there was also a very big flower. If a living person was swallowed, it would turn into corpse water in a short time. Unfortunately, the clan land had been abandoned for many years, and many of the fierce plants used to protect the clan land were dead. Gong Xiqiu sent someone back to bring a box of seeds.

It also comes with a parchment book with pictures of various plants.

[These things are usually taken care of by the high priest, and I have never raised them. When you raise them, be careful not to be eaten by the other party and used as fertilizer. 】Gong Xiqiu doesn’t want to be forced to repay a favor with a vengeance before he can repay his kindness. 【If you don’t understand, don’t come to me. 】

Because he doesn't understand either.

Lin Feng accepted the box as if he had found a treasure.

This sheepskin booklet contains very detailed records, listing the habits and cultivation methods of each plant one by one.

Lin Feng considered it for several days and chose a seed called [Corpse Vine] to cultivate. This kind of vine can be seen in some inaccessible deep mountains and old forests. It likes freshly dead corpses as food. Like earthworms, it can still survive after being cut into several pieces. Even if there is only a section of [Corpse Vine] left, as long as enough nutrients are provided, it can take root and sprout again!

Of course, the [Corpse Vine] grown in this way is very delicate, has a short lifespan, and may cause territorial disputes.

There can only be one [Corpse Vine] in the same area.

According to the records in the sheepskin book, the high priest of the Gongxi tribe discovered the [Corpse Man Vine] for the first time in a strange deep mountain forest. It is said to be deep in the mountains and old forests, but there is a strange mass grave under the root system of the [Corpse Man Vine], full of bones.

The high priest speculated that this deep mountain might be an ancient battlefield. The strange thing was that the other party did not find the most important weapon on the battlefield, as if these skeleton owners were attracted by something to gather here during their lifetime. The high priest did not delve into this matter, but simply complained that there were many disputes in the outside world and that people's hearts were not ancient.

Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to this detail.

She was just worried that she wouldn't be able to control the [Corpse Man Vine].

To this end, I also used a lot of Shiwu death row prisoners to practice, but I made an unexpected discovery. The [Corpse Vine] activated by her literary energy seemed to have mistaken her for the mother's body, and she had a premonition that she could control it. After some experiments, the spores of [Corpse Vine] can take root and germinate in flesh, and will instinctively search for the flesh and blood of other corpses following her instructions, multiplying extremely quickly.

The only flaw is——

Shen Zhi sighed: "That's too cruel. 】

When the spores come into contact with flesh and blood, they will pierce hard and sink into the host's body, using the flesh and blood as soil to grow crazily. The roots of the [Corpse Vine] will emerge from the corpse, leaving only the bones.

Lin Feng lowered his eyes: [Ci does not control soldiers. 】

Shen Zhi was startled for a moment and said: [That's true. 】

The scenes of fighting on the battlefield are much more bloody than this.

I didn't expect [Corpse Vine] to come in handy so quickly.

Is there any place in the world with more corpses than on the battlefield?

After the [Corpse Vine] spores were awakened by her using [Scribe's Way], a small vine wrapped around her arm, and she seemed to smell the thick and sticky smell of blood in the air, holding her "head" high and swinging from side to side excitedly. Lin Feng had no doubt that if the [Corpse Man Vine] had a mouth, it would probably be happily talking incoherently.

Lin Feng borrowed the bow, his arm sank, and he drew the bow to the full moon.

The little finger of his right hand ticked.

[Corpse Vine] winds its way up the feather arrow.

call out--

The feather arrow broke through the air and hit an enemy soldier who climbed up the ladder and emerged from the battlement. Using the enemy's head as a stronghold, it instantly sucks the person until only their skin and skeleton are left. [Corpse Vine] is like a mouse falling into a rice vat. Half of them were lying on the wall, and the other half was hanging outside the wall, continuing to shake their heads from side to side. At the same time, the roots secretly wrapped around the corpse before it could be thrown away.

This scene scared the nearest soldier to death.

Lin Feng then appeared: "Do as I say."

Thus, there was a scene that Chu Wenqi incarnation Yao saw. When he saw it, the city wall was already covered with the descendants of the [Corpse Vine]. Bones wrapped in human skin were thrown around by twisting vines, which was very strange.

The ladder is still here, but there are no enemies coming up.

Apparently there's no pressure anymore.

Chu·Wenqi incarnation·Yao: "..."

Can you still protect yourself? ? ?

There seemed to be some cognitive issues with his students.

But it was too late to correct it now. Besides - as long as it can kill the enemy, what method is important?

I just didn't expect that Lingde's skills as a scribe could be developed so much. I had really delayed her in the past. Chu Wenqi Incarnation Yao was reflecting on himself, and he did not forget to use several words in his hand to strengthen the city wall defense - even though the wall towards Liguan was thick and high, the catapults fired by the enemy's heavy-shield warriors formed a formation. The stones are each ten feet in diameter.

If you can't smash it in mid-air to reduce its power, but let the whole piece hit the city wall, there will be heavy casualties. Even so, the remaining rubble left many craters in the thick city wall, which could only be temporarily reinforced with words and spirits to enhance defense.

"I'll come back after all the money I've spent!"

"Wiseness arises out of haste!"

Since this is a last-ditch battle, naturally we cannot hold back.

After a bloody battle, there might be a glimmer of hope. Even if it is a tragic victory, your life is still alive. After winning, you can slowly start your business and pay off your debts. If his life is gone, who cares how much debt he owes? At this moment, Xun Zhen has a kind of boldness that does not care about the amount of debt. He is more like a gambler than Kang Shi! Whether it's the national destiny or the lord's treasury, everything is overdrawn by him! deficit!

Countless golden mist flows down from the sky.

At first glance, it seems that there is a hole in the sky, and the golden water of the Milky Way flows to the world, pouring all into the world of Chaoliguan. Kang Shi glanced out of the corner of his eye and his eyes almost twitched.

If the movement at Yonggu Pass was like a stream, this one is like a river now. What Kang Shi saw was not a dazzling miracle, but a life of drunkenness and wealth.

He muttered in his heart: "Such a big deal——"

How many doors did Chu Wuhui open to Xun Hanzhang privately? How much of the national sports budget is allocated? In this posture, there can be two or three of him, right? The lord knows, why don't you cry to heaven and earth?

Kang Shi was distracted thinking about his lord's face.

Alas, she is going to know...

It was more painful than killing her.

On an inconspicuous battlefield, Yu Zi used his word spirit with a solemn expression. Now she can't do it lightly and show all five virtues together, only two or three at a time. It's just that her literary skills are limited. In order to take care of more soldiers, she always takes action one by one. Soldiers will naturally cooperate in combat, making use of their strengths and avoiding weaknesses, so the overall increase is just a waste. Even so, it's still not enough.

The clean clothes on his body were soaked in blood.

There are enemies and there are our own people.

If I were stronger, I might be able to save... No, I might be able to save them from death. As the blood on her skin solidified, she didn't know how much time had passed, and she couldn't control how much literary energy she still had in her elixir palace...

All she saw was the enemy rushing forward.

Be killed, or kill someone.

The physique of heavy shield warriors makes them fearless of life and death. Even if someone cuts off an arm or a leg, or the weapon is stuck in the shoulder and cannot be pulled out, they can still charge with a numb face and charge again. He even killed him ten feet away from Yu Zi.

Before the knife she held high fell over her head, the opponent's brain was smashed into a pile of debris by the heavy hammer in a flash.

Lu Jidao: "Weiheng, are you okay?"

Yu Zitie said with a livid face: "It's okay."

Lu Ji didn't bother to talk to her. He caught a glimpse of Tu Rong from the corner of his eye and saw that Tu Rong was almost forced back by several heavy shield warriors who were attacking him. He went up to kill him without saying a word. Tu Rong's strength is not bad among the younger generation, but the courageous warrior is not invincible. He fights continuously with high intensity, and the replenishment speed of his martial energy is far slower than the consumption. If you run out of strength, your body will be torn apart and eaten by ants.

Yu Zi looked at Lu Ji's disappearing figure.

"careful--"

She took action subconsciously.

The expected city wall of Wen Qi did not appear. Instead, a slight tingling came from the dried Dan Mansion meridians, and the Wen Qi was exhausted.

A heavy-shielded warrior jumped out of nowhere and attacked Lu Ji. Lu Ji had experienced hundreds of battles and swung out a heavy hammer the moment he sensed the crisis. The iron chain connected with a pair of hammers wrapped around the heavy shield warrior's neck three or four times, click!

A head was strangled violently.

Lu Ji said fiercely: "Seeking death!"

Yu Zi looked at her hand and smashed it at the city pillar with hatred - the literary spirit was exhausted, and the literary scholar became a burden on the battlefield. Let her run for her life right now, it would be better to kill her with one sword! At this moment, her obsession reached its true peak!

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Alas, Shiitake also wants to change the title to two-in-one, but as you know, obsessive-compulsive disorder makes it very uncomfortable when seeing irregularities.