Douluo's Fancy Development Blue Silver Grass

"Father! Grandpa Jian, save Mu Zhe quickly!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin, Ning Rongrong immediately asked them for help.

Chen Xin carried Ning Fengzhi down slowly.

After falling down, Chen Xin surged with soul power, took Mu Zhe off Ning Rongrong's back, and put him on the ground.

"Grandpa Jian, be careful!"

Ning Rongrong felt her back loosen, turned her head and found that Chen Xin used her soul power to control Mu Zhe's body to leave her back and intend to put it on the ground, she quickly reminded her.

Ning Fengzhi's heart skipped a beat.

The development of the matter was a bit beyond his expectation. Not only was his little princess fine, but she also cared about the boy very much.

My little padded jacket won't be abducted.

But seeing Ning Rongrong's eager appearance, he suppressed his thoughts first, and looked at the boy's situation.

"What's up with him?"

"I don't know, we just came out of the spirit fighting field, and we were still fine, but he suddenly became more and more uncomfortable as we walked, and passed out directly after a while."

"When I carried him on my back, his body felt cold and hot for a while."

"Dad, can you see what's wrong with him?"

Ning Fengzhi observed for a moment, and said uncertainly: "There is no obvious external injury, but his Qi and blood are very disordered. He must have suffered a sudden outbreak of a serious internal injury and fell into a coma."

"No, Fengzhi, this child shouldn't have a sudden internal injury."

Chen Xin on the side spoke.

"Although the child's qi and blood are disordered now, his vitality is very strong. It is not because of a hidden injury."

"It's a bit like something went wrong in practicing."

Chen Xin's spiritual power is higher, and she observes more details than Ning Fengzhi.

"ah!"

"Then Grandpa Jian, can you save Mu Zhe?"

Hope ignited in Ning Rongrong's eyes, and he rushed to Chen Xin's side, looking at him earnestly, hoping that he could save Mu Zhe.

Looking at the pleading in Ning Rongrong's eyes, Chen couldn't bear it, so he glanced at Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

In this way, Chen Xin felt relieved, and said to Ning Rongrong: "Don't worry, Rongrong, Grandpa Jian will calm down his blood."

In his opinion, it is not easy for him, a Titled Douluo, to calm the soul power of a little guy.

He stretched out one hand to face Mu Zhe in the air, ready to output his soul power to stabilize Mu Zhe's blood.

Well, luckily the reality didn't hit him in the face, this is just Mu Zhe's split body.

The trumpet on the whiteboard, Mu Zhemi equipped him with the power of nirvana buff.

It made Chen Xin quickly calm down the disordered qi and blood in the split body.

Although this did not help Mu Zhe's actual situation, it still woke him up.

The input of soul power made him realize that the external situation had changed. He managed to allocate part of his mental power to control the split body to open his eyes and observe the surrounding situation.

Standing next to Ning Rongrong was a handsome middle-aged uncle who looked somewhat similar to Ning Rongrong, and a heroic "young man" with white hair.

"Ning Fengzhi and Sword Dao Chenxin"

Mu Zhe confirmed the identity of the visitor in his heart.

Infuse him with soul power, soothe his qi and blood, it should be Chen Xin.

The soul power that entered his body contained some sharp will, and it was this will that disturbed him, and he woke up.

His condition is better now than before.

After a long period of impact, his soul has gradually adapted, and it can be regarded as having passed that strength.

He can barely move about normally now.

"Mu Zhe, you finally woke up! You scared me to death!"

Seeing Mu Zhe wake up, Ning Rongrong said excitedly.

"Well, I'm fine, don't worry."

Said Mu Zhe stood up from the ground.

Ning Rongrong wanted to step forward to support Mu Zhe, but Mu Zhe waved his hand and refused.

After tidying up his clothes, Mu Zhe bowed his hands to Chen Xin and thanked him, "Thank you, senior, for your help."

Although he didn't actually help, but people did take practical actions, and Mu Zhe still wanted to say thank you.

"No, I only saved you for Rongrong's sake."

This little old man is quite arrogant.

The three of them thought that Mu Zhe woke up after Chen Xin's treatment, and Mu Zhe didn't explain much.

The street was not a place to talk, the four of them came to the hotel where Mu Zhe and Ning Rongrong were staying.

There was a joke in the middle, the hotel where Mu Zhe and Ning Rongrong stayed was the hotel of Qibao Liulizong.

Ning Rongrong didn't know.

The truth is that there are too many properties in his own family, and he doesn't even know how many he has.

Since Ning Rongrong didn't show his ID card, and the hotel was run by a few outer disciples who didn't go back to the sect very often, so when Mu Zhe and Ning Rongrong came to open the room the night before, they didn't recognize their young master.

I recognized Ning Fengzhi because their appearance was too special, Chen Xin directly brought them here with Yu Jian.

Only then did I know that the boss's daughter had come to the hotel.

When they arrived at the hotel, because Mu Zhe was in poor condition and it was getting late, even if Ning Fengzhi wanted to ask Mu Zhe for clarification on many things, this night was not bad.

Mu Zhe returned to his room, waved his hands and set up a defensive formation, then threw himself directly on the bed, and then absorbed and digested the knowledge in his mind.

The night passed peacefully.

After a night of absorption, Mu Zhe finally digested the concepts in his mind completely.

In addition to the four concepts he thought were "purification", "sea", "order", and "degeneration", he also accidentally came into contact with the three concepts of "light", "darkness" and "space".

Mu Zhe also just realized that authority can contain more than one concept.

But thinking about it, Mu Zhe can also understand that the authority of "belief in God" in the world of Douluo is completely dominated by the beliefs of living beings, and the wishes contained in the beliefs can attract the corresponding concepts to go along with them.

Such a combination of multiple concepts is quite normal.

The "light concept" is separated from the authority of the sea god and the angel god, and the "dark concept" is separated from the authority of the Rakshasa.

The "concept of space" was the most unexpected thing for Mu Zhe. He never thought that there would be some "concept of space" in the power of God Shura.

No wonder it was able to build a "small world" like the secret realm of the killing capital.

Mu Zhe compared the knowledge of the concept of "space" with the knowledge of physical space he had come into contact with in his previous life, and found that after receiving the knowledge of the concept of "space", Mu Zhe felt very uncomfortable when he looked at this knowledge again.

It's not that he's wrong about some physical knowledge, but it's still right under certain circumstances.

But it was this specific condition that made Mu Zhe very uncomfortable.

There are many definitions of space in previous lives, such as "multi-dimensional space in mathematics - from zero-dimensional points to multi-dimensional surfaces (lines are one-dimensional, planes are two-dimensional, and solids are three-dimensional)."

Physically, "movement space—the part where the movement of cosmic material entities occurs is called space."

It was as if they were bound in some kind of cage.

Obviously they are right in their respective fields, but they are still only right in their own fields like "blind men feel the elephant".

It is not appropriate to use the word "correct" to describe it, or "applicable" is more appropriate.

And Mu Zhe, who has understood the "space concept", is now like a passerby with vision who sees the complete "image" scene, although it is only a part of the superficial surface, and he does not know what the inner five internal organs are like. It is more comprehensive than the "elephant" that these "blind people" fumbled one-sidedly.

But just because of its comprehensiveness, Mu Zhe couldn't describe it well.

The blind man is groping for his own field, and can describe the elephant's ears like cattail fans and elephant's legs like jade pillars according to the general shape.

How did Mu Zhe describe the panorama, "elephant" like "elephant"?

After all, if you say anything else, there will always be errors with the real "elephant", and the "pu fan" will not really be exactly the same as the "elephant ear".

It may also be that Mu Zhe's understanding of "Xiang" is not enough, and he has no way to describe "Xiang" in specific language.

Perhaps when Tianmuzhe's knowledge grows to a certain level and his realm is sufficient, it is possible to describe a complete "image" in specific language.

But that realm is still far away from Mu Zhe, and Mu Zhe's current knowledge is far from enough.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Mu Zhe got up and got out of bed.

Came to the balcony and looked at the rising sun in the distance.

Look straight at it without glare.

The sun at this time is the sun with infinite vitality!

Mu Zhe stretched his waist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a confident expression.

If it cannot be described, it will not affect its application.

Mental power reached out to find the target.

Mu Zhe stepped out, directly from the balcony, to a small noodle shop selling wontons at the end of the street.

"Boss, here's a big bowl of wontons, less chopped green onions!"

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Wonton is something that Douluo Continent already has, and it wasn't brought by Mu Zhe in the past few years.

Mu Zhe, who is a foodie, is very satisfied to eat pure green and natural wontons in this world.

Mu Zhe found a table facing the street and sat down.

This place is at the entrance of the commercial street. Business travelers who get up early and rush to the road often come here. They want a few biscuits and a bowl of wonton.

It's just that most of them are in a hurry, and few of them are as leisurely as Mu Zhe.

"Be objective, please use your wontons slowly."

"Okay, thank you."

Mu Zhe picked up the soup spoon prepared by the boss, scooped up a wonton, and stuffed it into his mouth without being too hot.

With one bite, the gravy exploded, and Muzhe enjoyed the crispness and sweetness of the radish and the tenderness of the meat filling.

Chewing carefully until the food was crushed in his mouth, Mu Zhe finally swallowed it.

He has always maintained this habit, even if he no longer needs to take nutrition as carefully as he did when he was a child, he still will not change this habit.

After the food entered his stomach, Mu Zhe opened his mouth to speak: "The boss's craftsmanship is good!"

"This wonton is really exciting to eat!"

"Haha, it's delicious and objective, you can eat more, if it's not enough, I'll give you some more."

"Thank you boss, the boss is generous!"

The boss is very generous, the wontons are delicious, and he has a good personality. No wonder the business of this store is so good.

"Boss, I see that your business here is booming. After this month, you can get a lot of money."

"Hey, it's not much. After a month, you can earn a lot of hard money after excluding the cost and rent. If you can get one or two gold soul coins a month, it's not bad."

With the currency system of this world, a Golden Soul Coin is almost equivalent to 10,000 RMB in the previous life.

"How come, this bowl of wontons has five copper soul coins, and more than 20 bowls have been sold in a short time. Why don't you sell hundreds of bowls a day? Even if you take into account the cost of your month It's still very easy to get a dozen or so gold soul coins!"

"That's right, it's easy for me to get more than a dozen gold soul coins this month, and sometimes I can even get more than 20, but I pay a lot here, not counting paying the kingdom's taxes. Forty percent of the officials, and two have to be sold to the duke of this territory, and I have to pay two more gold soul coins as rent."

"After this, I only have one or two gold soul coins in my hands."

Mu Zhe was silent.

Barak Kingdom's tax is so high?

Roger's hot pot restaurant is only 30% tax in the imperial capital.

It's just that the rent was very high, and after the Dugu family had a seat, the original nobles did not dare to bully the villagers of Lanxi Village, so the rent was much lower.

Mu Zhe thought that the tax in Tiandou City was the highest tax in Douluo Continent before, so he didn't investigate this matter any more, and now he accidentally learned this from the boss.

"'Wei Dao' lists the tax collection situation of each city."

In an instant, "Wei Dao" gave the tax collection rules and tax collection conditions of various cities on Muzhe Douluo's continent, and where the money went in the end.

The more Mu Zhe looked at it, the more shocking he became. The tax collection rules of different cities in the Douluo Continent are quite different, and they are all decided by the lords in the city, that is, the nobles, so some charge high, some charge low. Since the royal family is directly in charge, it does not mainly rely on the taxes around Tiandou City to maintain its operation, so only 30% of the tax is collected.

The general tax is 40% to 50%, and the highest one even reaches 8.50%. In fact, most cities only need 30% tax to maintain the guarding army and the operation of all aspects of the city.

A wealthy city like Soto City. Even 20% is enough.

Only a small part of the rest of the taxes went to the royal family, and the rest went into the pockets of these nobles.

The civilians under the rule of the city with the highest taxation are really miserable, and those who want to escape are often caught and executed directly to warn other civilians.

The nobles in this city are also the most extravagant, because no matter which city it is, there is the same rule that nobles with titles do not have to pay taxes.

The upper-class nobles in that city were completely enjoying themselves on the bones laid by the common people.

Seeing this, Mu Zhe's original good mood of acquiring the knowledge of the seven "concepts" was completely destroyed.

The savory wontons were also hard to swallow.

He has more and more an urge to push the world directly and forcefully, regardless of the awakening of his mind.

"I have to speed up the progress. The awakening of the mind can wait, but the lives of those people can't wait."

Having made a decision in his heart, Mu Zhe swallowed the wonton whole, crushed it directly with his soul power, and sent it into his stomach.

Normally, he would never do this. As a foodie, not tasting the deliciousness of the food in person is equivalent to wasting food.

But now he is really not in the mood to savor it carefully.

Leaving five copper soul coins behind, he got up and left.

"Goodbye boss, I wish you a prosperous business in the future."

Hope to see you next time, business will really be booming.

Mu Zhe thought to himself.

After stepping out of the door of the wonton shop, Mu Zhe went straight back to his room and checked the time. It was just seven o'clock, so he was not in a hurry to wake Ning Rongrong up for training.

The plan is ahead of time, and he has to make a good change to the previous plan.

He was still too conservative before, thinking that in order to cause less sacrifice, try to accumulate as much as possible first, slowly gather sparks, and then destroy the old order of the world with an unstoppable prairie fire.

Now he realized that he was thinking about reducing the sacrifices, but the sacrifices were happening all the time, and the reduction he was thinking about was completely ignoring reality.

That being the case, let's start directly. Even though there are few sparks and the flames are very weak, he believes that as long as the wind blows, he will be able to gather the flames of hope faster.

Sacrifice cannot be reduced, so build a more tenacious will in the sacrifice of blood and fire!

Recently, I sorted out the outline and planned to speed up the progress. Ning Rongrong stopped talking about how to practice in detail, and began to gradually enter the stage of reform.