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Chapter 3978 Survivor

When a person lives, his life continues to pass away until he dies. Cultivation is to reverse this natural process and use various methods to keep his qi in the body without entering the cycle of transformation, so as to achieve the state of immortality.

Whether it is fetal breathing, room surgery, or Zhoutian technique, the ultimate goal is to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.

Fetal breathing technique is to throttle the qi that you emit, absorb and reuse it for secondary use. This is self-cultivation, just be alone.

The art of room and the art of Zhoutian are open source. One is to take away qi from other people's bodies, and the other is to absorb qi from the surrounding environment.

The external alchemy technique is different. This is to systematically plunder other people's energy. The room art is a serial killer, and after sucking one, sucking the next one. The external alchemy technique is to plunder on a planned and organized basis.

No matter how hard a serial killer works, he will not be able to kill a few people in a day, but organizing an army can eliminate thousands of people in a day.

External alchemy is to use technology to absorb human qi on a large scale, with a larger range and greater damage.

The courtesan welcomed and saw him off, and he was knowledgeable. In the shogunate era, many powerful samurai were frequent visitors to the village and consumed in Huajie. The courtesans were all people with status and knowledge. To entertain them well, the courtesans themselves had to study hard and improve themselves, otherwise they would have no common language at all.

The courtesan has also heard a lot of health preservation, but she has only practiced the art of sex. Now that she and Lu Taro have become human bodies, they must be good at using their own energy.

Feel the qi you release, control it with unyielding determination. The greater the determination, the greater the qi. The greater the determination, the greater the qi. The determination is large enough, it can even reverse the yin and yang of the qi.

"Cover the Qi on the weapon." The courtesan's weapon is his own hairpin. Qi directly ignites the hairpin, which is a fire-attribute move.

"Yes, you learn very quickly." Dulan said: "In the process of yin and yang changes, pure yin, pure yang, Shaoyin, and Shaoyang will appear in different proportions, and different proportions will produce gold, wood, water, fire and earth. This is the power of fire attributes."

The courtesan asked curiously: "Since everyone's energy is the same, why are there different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth?"

"Of course, because everyone's body and personality are different, the ratio of yin and yang cannot be completely consistent, and subtle differences will form different attributes." Dulan said: "No matter whether it is gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the essence is the same. We are determined to control the qi, slow down the dissipation of the qi, and control the qi."

"Can attributes be transformed?"

"It's certainly OK, but it takes a lot of energy to do it." Duran said.

As we chatted, we soon met Jianhao and his executioner.

The two cooperated well and had established a trust relationship. Jianhao was not a bad guy, but a martial arts tycoon. He was caught and sentenced because he could not find an opponent. As long as he had an opponent, he was wholeheartedly confronted with the enemy.

"Duran, you are just watching over two death row prisoners? Where are their surveillance?" The executioner of the swordsman was a young swordsman who looked calm, named "Fu Zhi".

"The surveillance officer of the courtesan is in the village, and the surveillance officer of the Lu Taro has been killed by him." Duran said: "I am looking for survivors and preparing to gather everyone's strength to deal with the powerful enemy."

Jianhao asked, "Strong enemy? Are you talking about the monster on this island? If you talk about the monster, I can deal with it alone."

"It's not just monsters, but also enemies called "Immortals". These immortals are monsters in human skin and cannot be killed with swords. They can only use a force called Qi to restrain them. Now everyone is learning Qi in the village, so you can go too. When the power gathers together, we can fight back against the enemy." Duran said.

"Qi? What did you say, I don't understand at all." Jianhao touched his chin and thought about his memory bank. There was no content about Qi at all.

Fu Zhize asked: "Who is in the village?"

"Diansai, Shiyuan, Zuoche, Senta, Denisa. There are also hollow ninja 吴月有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有有

"Are they the only one?" Fu Zhixin thought that when he went to the island, there were eleven death row prisoners and twelve samurai warriors, but less than half of the people gathered together. It seemed that the situation was really bad.

"You go to the village too, where there are some fruits, fresh water, and beds, so you can rest and rest and rest."

Jianhao was still thinking about the question of qi and asked: "What exactly is the qi you are talking about?"

Duran said: "Ru Taro, you can demonstrate it."

"Yes." Lu Taro clenched his fists with both hands, stomped his horse, and shouted: "Ahhhhhhh--"

With the thunderous shouts, bursts of air burst out from his body, his clothes swelled without wind, dust was flying around him, and the gravel at his feet was floating against gravity...

A wave of golden light appeared beside him, as if it was breathing, and this was the manifestation of qi.

Jianhao could feel the powerful combat power and his pores were opened. This was the power he had been pursuing. Jianhao had also reached the stage of using Qi, but he did not know the existence of Qi at present, but he knew that his power was far beyond ordinary people. Now he understood that his abnormality was caused by Qi.

"Hahaha, so that's it, so that's it, so I have to go to the village. Where is the village?"

Duran pointed the way and said, "Let's go there, walk through the woods."

"Then I'll go." Jianhao left directly.

The executioner had no choice but to follow.

Duran went to find other survivors, but in fact, the last one was left, which was the "Tung Horse" who was undercover in the Yamada family, which was the younger brother of the bandit king.

He and his brother were not lucky and met the immortal directly, and had no power to fight back.

"How can I die here?" Tongma, as the bottom of society, has a strong desire to survive. Although his ability is not as good as his brother, his determination to survive is definitely not weak.

In society, he and his brother had suffered all kinds of hardships. They had never eaten since childhood and became bandits at a young age. Because of their good talent, they fought a bloody path among bandits and became the bandit king. Then the brother arranged for his younger brother to study at Yamada's house and become an undercover agent.

I have to say that these brothers are really inspiring role models. They have become strong men from nothing, and they are not blindly optimistic when they are the strongest. They know that the career of bandits cannot last long, and both brothers cannot stay on the mountain, so the younger brother goes to be a warrior and the older brother continues to be a bandit.

As a result, the bandits were wiped out and the brother was captured. Originally, the younger brother wanted to save people, but they all went to Jile Island. Except for the unexpected appearance of Jile Island, the arrangements between the two brothers were actually fine. Unfortunately, the plan was not as good as changes.

The tung horse was thrown into a pit full of dead people by the immortals. These dead people were sucked dry. This lush forest was nourished by the dead.

Holding the corpse on the wall of the pit, Tongma had no mental burden at all, because he had been used to seeing corpses since he was a child, starving to death, frozen to death, and being hacked to death by a warrior's knife test...

Too many, too many, he couldn't count it himself. It was just a corpse, he had been numb for a long time. The only thing he was afraid of was that he also turned into a corpse.

Climbing out of the cave, he felt three shadows covering him and instinctively fought back.

"Don't be nervous, it's me." Duran said: "Why did you fall into the pit?"

Tongma looked up and saw Duran who was on board with him. He knew someone, but he was still on guard. At this time, anyone could be an enemy. Not to mention that he was still a fake warrior, he would definitely not be exposed.

"Follow me, I'll take you to the village to have something to eat." Duran said.

"Village?"

"Yes, the village, there were residents on this island, but I didn't know where I went, but the villagers' supplies were still there and we could use them."

Tongma couldn't help but look at the pit behind him, thinking that the villagers were probably all inside. In fact, there were only half of the villagers in the pit, and some villagers turned into human-shaped trees and gathered outside the palace walls.
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