Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

A group of eleven people slowly entered this lifeless village. The whole village gave them a depressing feeling.

Not only everyone in the entire village disappeared, but there was not even a single livestock.

There were many farm tools left on the village road. Apparently these villagers were returning home from their farm work when they disappeared.

But something strange happened suddenly on the way home, and the farm tools were abandoned on the village road.

Mo Tian casually pushed through a farmer's yard and entered the kitchen. There were half-cut sweet potatoes on the stove and a rusty kitchen knife discarded aside.

"No. 1, these people were doing the same things as usual when they disappeared. There were no signs of fighting or struggling at the scene. It was like...like they were suddenly controlled by something." The Hidden Dragon Guard who is good at penetration members analyzed.

"Well, it should be so. Those livestock should have been taken away by these controlled villagers." Mo Tian confirmed.

"Then these evil cultivators control people to make living corpses, and why do they take away these livestock?"

"What else could it be for? Evil cultivators are humans too, don't they want to eat? And the blood of livestock can also be used to make materials for refining living corpses."

"Then what is their method of controlling so many people at the same time?"

"That's too much. You can do it with poison, poison, illusions, and drugs. Don't think it's so complicated."

"Today we will rest in the village for one night, and then we will go into the mountains early tomorrow morning."

We found a relatively clean and spacious living room, and everyone took out the food and water they brought to eat.

The people of Yinlongwei naturally bring high-energy and high-calorie individual soldier rations, compressed biscuits, functional drinks, jerky and chocolate.

The four girls of Zhang Yaqing all had a variety of snacks, beef jerky, chocolate, bread, and fruits, which were quite nutritious, as if they were on an outing.

Everyone looked at Mo Tian with empty hands.

"No. 1, didn't you bring any food? I still have individual soldier rations here, but they may not taste very good." No. 6 said and went to get his bag.

"Oh~ No, I'll bring it." Mo Tian wouldn't eat those rubbish, so he was very willing to treat his five internal organs temple.

I saw him stroking the table with his palm, and a plate of Kyoto roast duck appeared with hot pancakes, shredded green onions, cucumber strips, and sweet noodle sauce.

Mo Tian picked up a piece of pancake unhurriedly, then picked up a piece of roast duck and dipped it in the sweet noodle sauce. Then he picked up some side dishes and wrapped it in it. He slowly put it into his mouth and chewed it with a look of enjoyment.

Everyone swallowed their saliva.

This is too much. Everyone is eating solid food and you are enjoying a big meal. The sense of gap is too strong.

"Master, are you doing magic? Give us a feast, too. I want a plate of braised prawns and a plate of fried vegetables."

"Do you think I'm ordering food from a restaurant? No, I just brought my own."

"Ah~ why is this like this?" Several women were very disappointed. The beef jerky that seemed to be very fragrant just now suddenly lost its fragrant flavor.

"After eating, rest for a while, and then practice for two hours."

"Ah? Do you want to practice today too?"

"Of course, you can't relax in practicing every day. The road to martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Oh~ I got it~" Except for Luo Qingyin, the three girls Zhang Yaqing were like eggplants beaten by frost, gnawing weakly on their bread.

Mo Tian took out the sweet-scented osmanthus fairy wine, ate the roast duck, and took another sip of the fairy wine. He felt very restless.

At night, as expected, a strong wind blew, and soon the raindrops began to fall. The swaying trees outside the window danced wildly like monsters under the light of lightning.

Summer rain usually falls at night and stops during the day, but the muddy mountain road will cause great trouble for them to search for No. 2.

And heavy rain will wash away some useful information, making their search more difficult.

Zhang Yaqing and the other girls, who thought they could avoid practicing if it rained, were disappointed. The stern master made them do those strange actions in the living room.

"No. 1, is this a yoga technique? It doesn't look like it. The yoga technique of the killer last time has been tortured out. Currently, both the Hidden Dragon Guard and the Tiger Ben Guard are practicing it. It is a very practical technique."

"Well, it's not yoga. There are some similarities. This set of exercises is more suitable for women to practice. It is more powerful than yoga in terms of body skills, but slightly inferior in strength."

"Oh~" The people of the Hidden Dragon Guard are naturally practicing as well. They don't need Mo Tian to supervise them, and their daily practice is already a daily routine.

"How is your research on "The Art of Nourishment of Mind" going?"

"I'm a little confused. The sword technique given by No. 1 is too profound. It feels like it's completely different from today's martial arts."

"That's right. Currently, various martial arts schools focus too much on form rather than meaning. The stronger the power output, the more powerful the move. It's like the sword-drawing technique of the sword-fighting style, which compresses a large amount of power into one move and releases it. See It seems to be very powerful, but unfortunately most of the energy is wasted, the increased power is limited, and the momentum seems to be huge, you can experience it yourself."

"Yes, I was very inspired by No. 1's words."

The rain stopped at midnight and everyone took out their sleeping bags to rest.

No. 6 and the others were originally going to take turns keeping watch, but Mo Tian told them to rest assured that as long as he was around, no one could sneak up on them.

There was movement outside the house in the second half of the night, and Mo Tian's heart moved, with a hint of disdain on his lips. They drove a helicopter to the mountain village so swaggeringly today just to lure the snake out of its hole, and they took the bait.

The person who came to inquire about them with his spiritual consciousness was a living corpse puppet, which should be a villager in this village. As expected, it had been poisoned. Mo Tian did not take action and left a spiritual mark on the puppet.

As long as you follow it, you can find the lair of those evil cultivators.

In a mountain forest not far from the village, two people wrapped in black robes were talking.

"It's from the Hidden Dragon Guard. I told him not to touch the Hidden Dragon Guard, and it really attracted these evil stars."

"But that person is the best material for refining the blood corpse. He is at the peak of innateness. If the refining is successful, we can get a blood corpse that has reached the level of strength. This risk is worth taking."

"Is the innate peak so easy to refine? How many days has he been trapped in the blood refining formation? He is still alive and kicking now. This means that the ancient formation is powerful, otherwise he would have escaped long ago. With his strength, It can kill us all over."

"So what? He is not controlled by our formation. As long as the energy in his body is exhausted, he will be a piece of fish on the chopping board. He is not at our mercy, haha."

"Well, let's go, take the information here back and make preparations in advance." The two left quickly, and the zombie puppet also disappeared.

"To the east?" Mo Tian opened his eyes and felt the faint trace of consciousness leaving towards the east.

"Wash and eat quickly, and then we leave immediately. I found them."

"Ah~ Found it? Then let's go there immediately."

"Haha~ don't be in a hurry, you have to give others some time to prepare, otherwise it won't be fun." Mo Tian took out a bowl of hot seafood porridge and a cage of fragrant crab roe buns to enjoy. There is also a plate of small pickles.

This makes people very angry. Others can only eat dry and hard compressed biscuits and energy drinks.

Zhang Yaqing and the other girls were fine, each had a box of milk and a piece of bread. They watched Mo Tian enjoy it angrily, and then bit the bread in his hand.

Bad master, stinky master, the girls kept talking about that hateful master in their hearts.