My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 44 044 [The particularity of being diligent and able to make up for one's selflessness]

   In the icy and biting river water, He Zhao fluctuated with the undercurrent and drifted downstream along the way.

   Consciousness in the haze, 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 sackcloth and linen shirt heard the words and took the fishing net from his grandson.

   A little harder, he groaned in his heart.

  I have been fishing with my parents since I was a child. I have been a fisherman for more than 50 years. The experienced old man knows the underwater fishing net and what is caught in the net.

  ‘Is this encountering a drifter? ’

   The dead body was caught early in the morning, and the old man could only secretly say bad luck. I wanted to throw it away together with the fishing net, but there was a little bit of money in the house, that's all, it's the guy who eats.

   "Alas!" With a sigh, he asked his grandson to turn his head. With two arms, he lifted the fishing net up. Sure enough, a corpse covered in wounds and pierced with countless arrows, with a broken knife in his hand, lay quietly in the fishing net.

   "I met you, and it's our fate. The old man took you ashore, and it's safe for you to go to the ground. Don't hurt our grandfather and grandson." As he is older, he hears a lot of strange things, so he naturally knows how to deal with it.

   placed the body on the boat, found 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 looked back carefully at the old man who was concentrating on rowing. He walked over with his hands and feet.

"what-"

"What's wrong!"

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

   I saw the grandson slumped on the wooden board, his right hand tremblingly pointed at the rag.

   "Moving, moving!"

  “???”

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

   "Young Sheng, are you awake? Take a mouthful of rice soup first and take it easy."

   After a while, the ruthless man with a warm stomach asked with a weak face.

   "Where is this?"

   "A remote wooden house on a green hill. Don't worry, this was built by my eldest son and me. No one knows about it except the two of us." Seeing that He Zhao was wounded by arrows, how could he have placed the other party in his home?

   Don’t think about yourself, think about the safety of the villagers in general?

   No hunters will go up the mountain this season, so they simply send them here to cultivate.

   "Thank you old man, there will be a great reward in the future."

   "This is something I fished with you. The old man didn't move. There's no need for a big report. It's just a matter of effort to carry you up the mountain. You can return your rations after you're healed."

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

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

   "Youngsheng, you are full of vicious aura, it's best to throw it away sometime."

  The ruthless man glanced at the old man in surprise, thinking that your old man's eyes are very useful.

   The old man laughed secretly, when he was carrying him up the mountain, he met a big worm. As a result, Broken Knife fell to the ground, scaring the King of the Mountains to flee with his tail between his tails.

   "There is a pot and firewood in the house, and there is enough food for you for a month. Next month, I will bring you another month's rations to go up the mountain." The voice fell, and the old man left the wooden house.

   In this regard, He Zhao expressed his understanding. He is not his father, why should he be around him to take care of him?

   Besides, looking at his clothes, he knew that the old man's family was probably not rich. Giving him a month's rations to a stranger who doesn't know the details can be said to be equivalent to saving his own life.

   "There are many bad people in this world, but there are also many good people." The ruthless man opened his bag and took out a few wet books. This was obtained from the main retreat room of Hetu Daoist. After turning over the pages, he found that he could barely read it, so he put it aside and waited to air dry.

   Then he took out the hidden silver note from his clothes, some scattered silver taels. Sacrificial bone daggers, crying bones, short knives from the spiritual world, and a jade casserole are all the same.

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

   And he had forty-eight taels of silver in his hand, which is a lot.

   "Simple."

   After sighing, He Zhao began to check his injuries.

  The chest cavity and abdomen were wrapped with clean cloth, and the wound felt numb.

   "It should be the most common herb on the mountain - hemp leaf grass, which has a great effect on trauma." After reading medical skills for half a month, he was not only able to make poisons, some simple common sense of healing had already been imprinted in his mind.

"Finally, there is no bloodshed, and I have been quietly raised for a month. With death resistance and high-speed regeneration, I can almost recover completely." He Zhao was very fortunate. Backlash is minimized.

  If he swung his sword 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.

  He Zhao acted normally except for occasional pain. Every day is not chopping wood, or studying books with enlarged fonts.

   "If you want to get rid of the blood pattern on the sacrificial utensil, you need to fully infuse the spiritual power of the sage of the light realm, and then gradually reduce the blood-colored pattern covered after each use of the sacrificial utensil."

   Ride the Light Realm!

  【The Law of Burning Fury (Fragments): 4005/5000 (Dacheng)】

  【Idiosyncratic: 33.7%】

   It's early, at least eleven months.

   Secret blood warrior?

   There is not enough food to continue practicing.

   He now opens up every meal, dare not say half a cow, at least two sheep!

  He Zhao suddenly remembered the list he made before entering the simulation scene. It seems that he has completed most of the list?

  【①: Knowing more secrets about the sacrificial utensils, it is best to get a way to expel the blood-colored lines. (√)]

  【②: Get more information about the method of the secret blood warrior quickly transforming different blood. (√)]

  【③: Be a low-key person and survive longer in the simulated scene. On the one hand, it is for grading, and on the other hand, it is to cultivate the "Burning Fury" to the Great Perfection. (×)]

  【④: If you have the opportunity, explore the information about the black broken knife of Hetu Daoist. (√)]

  【⑤: Find out the effect of Shenyin's finger pull. (√)]

   "For the remaining eleven months, I will stay on the mountain. If I don't believe it, will this cause trouble for me?"

   At night, a dream sounded in the wooden house.

   "It's stable now."

   "For thirty or fifty years, the rating cannot break through the sky?"

  Some small animals that came out in the middle of the night for food, heard the sound and ran away in fright.

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

  【The Law of Burning Fury (Fragments): 9005/10000 (Consummation)】

  【Idiosyncratic: 94%】

"Let it burn!"

   "Boom—"

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

   When the flames go out, the embers turn into spiritual power.

  【The Law of Burning Fury (Fragments): (Complete)】

  [Yishi (Riding Light): 0%]

   The azure blue spiritual power all turned into bright white, and He Zhao's body flashed a touch of pure white spiritual power from time to time.

  【Diligence can make up for your humbleness. "The Burning Fury Law" (Fragments) is completed. Please check it yourself. 】

"Ok?"

   There are also windfalls!

  Wuhu.

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

  【.】

   (end of this chapter)