The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 99 Hand Chicken (35)

What are the warriors in this world most afraid of?

It’s Taoism.

Transforming from a human into a grotesque monster with no emotions and only knows how to kill, this is a 'death' that is more painful than death for most people.

So what do warriors in this world need most?

It is the poetry number that is known to more people, it is the number of "light believers" of oneself, and it is the poetry number that gathers more power.

Because only in this way can we fight against Taoism.

However, the means of information transmission in the ancient world were limited, slow, and inefficient, and could not meet the needs of so many warriors in the world.

That's why the "mutual promotion" behavior of people like Xu Zhu and Chao Gai has become the etiquette of meeting warriors in this world: we remember each other's poem numbers and serve as "anchors" to stabilize our own states.

But this is still a drop in the bucket.

In recent years, the heroes and demons of this world have even tended to become inspirited: you have done heroic deeds a hundred times, and I will do it a hundred and one times. If you use human livers to make hangover soup, I will eat them raw.

....In order to spread their poetry account more widely, everyone does everything they can.

This is bad!

But now, Mr. Li is here! The blue sky is here!

Mr. Li wants the world to make great strides into the information age. He must use a large number of push notifications, big data and other methods to provide every [Shouji] user with ten times and a hundred times the amount of information before, achieving a leap in 'anchor' volume.

Growth and avoid involution.

Li Hao thought so at first, but something went wrong in actual operation: He was too good!

If he is a strong man of the fifth and sixth energy levels, then he can immediately turn a chicken into a curved screen mobile phone with [Hand Chicken Divination Chicken Divine Light]. But he only has the second energy level.

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For five or six days in a row, whenever he had the magic power, he would release the [Hand Chicken Divine Light]. However, most of the chickens that were illuminated by this divine light could not see any change. The few that had obvious changes were able to release dozens of volts.

An electric power-generating chicken, a reflective chicken with reflective mirror feathers...

The funny effect is great, but it’s useless!

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Today’s job begins!

Merchant Avatar: He has successfully infiltrated into the core circle of disciples of the Beggar Clan in Yuncheng and has become the second disciple of the Beggar Clan. Today, he is expected to collect 300 pieces of information. Report completed!

Li Hao, Li Hao, your clone is rolled up like this, you have to roll it up too!

Li Hao skillfully took out a chicken cell from the freezer, threw it into the cloning box, injected it with spiritual energy, and in less than three minutes, a lively chicken appeared in front of him.

【The Divine Light of Chicken】!

The chicken's comb in front of me has some electric sparks coming out.

Another electric chicken.

Li Hao sent it directly to Chicken Paradise, and started to repeat the task again, cloning the next one...

After several hours of this, Li Hao spent most of his mana and still got nothing. It seems that today is another day of failure!

Huh? There seems to be something going on over there with the clone?

Li Hao twisted a magic formula, put most of his consciousness into the clone, and saw the familiar sausage mouth.

"Master Xu Zhu!"

"Donor, I haven't seen you for ten days, did you actually join the Beggar Clan?" Xu Zhu opened and closed his sausage mouth, and a stiff and cold mechanical sound came out.

"Master, what's your voice?" Li Hao asked doubtfully.

"It's okay! It's just some progress in martial arts. But I never asked the donor's name last time we met by chance. Now that we are reunited, I still don't know how to call the donor?"

"A certain family's surname is Li. The eldest in the family is Li Yi." This is the name used by the clone these days when getting along with the disciples of the Beggar Clan.

"Why did the master come to this Yuncheng branch?" Li Hao asked doubtfully.

"It's a long story!" Xu Zhu shook his head and didn't want to say more.

"I came to Yuncheng because I passed by Liangshanshuibo on the road and happened to encounter a group of officers and soldiers who fought with the bandits but were wiped out by them.

I was afraid that the surrounding counties had not received the news, so I came to send a message. I had already gone to the government office before, and now I want to use the channel of the Beggar Gang to spread the message to the surrounding counties and towns, and be careful to prevent bandits."

As Xu Zhu was talking, one of his hands fell to the ground with a thud. He wanted to bend down to pick it up, but when he lowered his head, gears, iron sheets and other objects, as well as several screws, appeared on his originally ugly face.

Exposed and crumbling outside the iron sheet.

Xu Zhu hurriedly recited his poem number several times, the gears on his face retracted a little, but he still looked like a shoddy tin man.

Li Hao also saw that something was wrong, Xu Zhu might not be able to suppress Dao Hua!

I don’t know what he went through, but his skill increased greatly in a very short period of time. As a result, he couldn’t control the surge in skill and was on the edge of Taoism.

"With a precious sword and a purple beard, I sweep the floor and retire to the temple to relax!"

Xu Zhu saw that even if he recited a poem, he could not suppress his Taoism, so he blurted out another poem in a critical situation, and then he reluctantly took back the iron sheets and screws that had leaked out into his body, and then collapsed to the ground.

How wonderful! How wonderful!

How can a person use a poetry number that does not belong to him?

This is not in line with the information Li Hao collected from the Beggar Clan and other places! Obviously what he learned should be the ‘One person, one poem account’!

Looking at Xu Zhu's unprotected back of the head, Li Hao couldn't hold back anymore and hit him hard on the back of the head.

Xu Zhu, the second faint.

After finishing the bad thing, Li Hao looked around and scanned it again with his spiritual consciousness.

It was afternoon at this time, and most of the Beggar Clan disciples had gone out to beg for food. The place where he and Xu Zhu talked was at the back door of the ruined temple where the altar was, and no one noticed.

OK! Search and let me see what adventures you have had?

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But it was said that Xu Zhu took the ashes of the sweeping monk to Pingyin County and found a geomantic treasure land to bury them. The old man's wish was fulfilled and he went to pay his respects to the former residence of Ouyang Chun, the "Northern Hero".

That night, he encountered a ghost.

He, Xu Zhu, a practitioner of Cybertron Buddhism and martial arts, a cyborg, actually had a dream!

In the dream, an old man wanted to take the ashes of the sweeping monk to a mountain peak where Ouyang Chun once lived as a couple, and then raise the ashes.

Xu Zhu naturally refused. He had a very upright view: since he had already been laid to rest, how could he disturb the sleep of the sweeping monk again?

Early the next morning, he recited the Pure Heart Mantra silently several times, then walked around for half a day as if nothing had happened, and then prepared to return to the Shaolin Temple along the same route.

But from that day on, Xu Zhu would dream on time every night.

When dreaming, Xu Zhu will absorb the essence of the "Giant Pillar Qingtian Subduing Dragon Protector" that has escaped between heaven and earth at an extremely fast speed. In just one night, Xu Zhu's skill will increase by leaps and bounds, but it will also bring him closer to Taoism.

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After absorbing the origin every night, the old man would mechanically repeat what he said on the first night.

In the next few days, this was repeated.

When Xu Zhu arrived in Yuncheng from Pingyin, his ability to mimic shapes reached its peak.

"What a bad luck!" Li Hao complained casually, and then concentrated on thinking:

The origin of the ancestors of Cybertron coincides with the way of machinery. If it can be combined with the chicken I cultivated, and coupled with the [Chicken Divine Light], this "hand chicken" thing will definitely be successful.

??There are two more chapters in the evening. About ten o'clock

? Now we can start to discuss the ranking of the backgrounds of Water Margin, Tianlong, Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses, and The Condor Shooting.