The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 402 Inheritance of Martial Arts, Compete in the Central Plains!

Big business, Chaoge City.

At this time, Chaoge City was still prosperous, but it also had a bit more chill.

Inside, there is Emperor Xin, the king of Shang, who is extravagant, and outside, there is the army of Xiqi, who is watching.Although most of the rumors in Chaoge City were victories and the Xiqi thieves were defeated, but discerning people could faintly feel that something was wrong. The expressions on the faces of all the martial arts families in the city were not very good.

Is this battle situation really as good as the good news?

Haililao Restaurant.After going through many troubles, the number of diners in the restaurant has gradually decreased. There are only a few people in this world who can risk their lives for delicious food.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chan simply used the magic power of the Lotus Lantern to hide from the restaurant, and only used it as a gathering place for a few friends.

But on this day, the restaurant was rarely lively.

"Meet the teacher!"

"I've seen you, senior!"

At this time, there were five people in the restaurant, namely Jiang Shi's apprentice Ling Zhuzi, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Yang Chan, and Deng Chanyu.

Since Jiang Shi sent out his disciples, the three of them first served in the Great Merchant Army, and then left to walk on the prehistoric desert without taking part in the war. They only returned to Chaoge City in recent days.

Suddenly seeing his teacher Jiang Shi coming today, he was naturally overjoyed, but he was also somewhat curious about the calf-like rhubarb dog in Jiang Shi's hand.

"Don't be too polite."

Jiang Shi smiled slightly, raised his hand to help several disciples, and found out that Ling Zhuzi and Yang Jian were already at the peak of Jinxian at this time, and they might step into the realm of Taiyi at any time, and Lei Zhenzi's practice years were still far away. Short, at this time, it is only close to Jinxian, and has not yet fully entered.

It was the first time Deng Chanyu saw Jiang Shi, she couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, she couldn't believe that Erlang's teacher was such a handsome young monk.

Jiang Shi glanced at Deng Chanyu, then at the cold-faced Yang Erlang who was still indifferent but no longer resisting much, and couldn't help but chuckle.

The female chasing the male really has a layer of gauze, and my cold-faced apprentice is about to warm up.

"Wow! Fairy!" The big yellow dog who was dropped by Jiang Shi, his eyes suddenly lit up, his fat body trembled, he coughed lightly, and pretended to be serious and said: "This emperor is your uncle. Beautiful girl, can you take a bath for me?"

The corner of Jiang Shi's mouth twitched, and he said coldly to the curious Yang Chan: "Chan'er, set up the iron pot, turn on the hot water, put more star anise and cinnamon, and wash this silly dog ​​well tonight. Let's have a good meal."

"Okay senior!" Yang Chan's eyes lit up, she was gearing up, and she smiled cutely.

But in the eyes of the big yellow dog, it was a little scary, and he immediately shrank behind Jiang Shi and smiled coquettishly: "No need, the puppy can be washed by itself later."

Jiang Shi didn't bother to pay attention to this cheap dog, kicked it lightly, and said with a smile: "Erlang, why are you so unhappy, why don't you give this dog to you for the teacher, you see how well he matches you."

Everyone glanced at the big yellow dog who was fat, bald and lazy, and then at Yang Jian, who was handsome and handsome with a cold face, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: How can you see that you are a good match, the old man, this style of painting is too far behind Bar?
Yang Jian slightly raised his hand to salute, and said respectfully: "Thank you teacher, it's too ugly, don't want it."

The big yellow dog was not happy when he heard this, he jumped up and grinned his teeth, and roared at Yang Jian with a square face: "Your uncle, my emperor is so graceful, who can compare with everyone here?"

Before he finished speaking, the big yellow dog suddenly came to his senses, and turned his head to Jiang Shi with flattering smiles: "Uncle Jiang is of course the exception. Except for Uncle Jiang, none of you can compare to this emperor, a handsome dog!"

Pooh!
Jiang Shi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "It's okay. Although this second dog is ugly, he has extraordinary blood. I will find a few god mastiffs to breed him, and I will always have a few good-looking litters. When the time comes Watching a house guard a yard, hunting is also very good.”

Nothing else, when it comes to hunting, Deng Chanyu's eyes lit up, she raised her hand with a smile and said, "Senior, I happen to know which houses have god mastiffs, and they happen to be bred to senior's big yellow dog. When the time comes, I will give birth to puppies. You have to pick a few first."

"Oh, Uncle Jiang, how can you be so cruel!" The big yellow dog was trembling with fright, with its tail between its legs, howling: "I am a pure dog, I would rather die than obey, I would rather die than obey!" !"

"Shut up, if you howl a few more times, you're just waiting to be pampered by a group of bitches."

Jiang Shi glanced at the big yellow dog, and immediately the big yellow dog stretched out his hands and pinched his dog's mouth, promising not to say a word.

After being teased by the big yellow dog, the expression on Yang Jian's face improved a lot.

Jiang Shiduan sat down and asked with a smile: "Tell me, didn't you also serve in the Dashang army before, what happened to you?"

Yang Jian glanced at Deng Chanyu at the side, with a wry smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, why do you say that when the big merchants fight with Xiqi's army, no matter which side wins, they will slaughter the people on the other side? No matter who is the last Victory, aren't these people all their subjects?"

Deng Chanyu on the side was also depressed, but Yang Jian was dragged into her elder brother Deng Xiu's army because of her stubbornness.

There are Deng Chanyu and Deng Xiu to control military discipline and stop random killings, but even so, Deng's army also killed Xiqi civilians. The high-level officials in the army were quite unhappy, and they couldn't punish them at will, so they had to leave the army.

With Lang Jun's Deng Chanyu, she naturally followed Yang Jian, but this can be regarded as indirectly changing Deng Chanyu's fate of falling on the battlefield, which is a good thing.

Jiang Shi smacked his lips and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be Erlang, you see more."

As the god of war in the heavenly court of the later generations, Yang Jian has a sense of righteousness in his chest, and has not experienced the unfortunate childhood he should have had. Naturally, he is not extreme in his actions. Under Jiang Shi's education, he has a strong sense of justice.

Jiang Shi glanced at Yang Jian and explained: "Because from the perspective of the current leadership of the human race, what they maintain is their own interests, not the interests of the people as a whole. Even some loyal ministers, more maintenance is royal power, not civil rights. It's hard to say right or wrong in this era, and it may have to wait until the future to change. Or wait until the human race can appear like an ancient time, the real emperor."

Only the king who leads the entire human race to work hard, be tenacious and unyielding, can be called the emperor.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shi suddenly thought of something, pulled the big yellow dog who was yawning, and said in a low voice: "Ergou, you have some practice inheritance of the human race in your world, show it to me. "

The big yellow dog glanced at Jiang Shi, scratched his ears, spit out two pieces of light yellow animal skins, and smiled coyly: "Uncle Jiang, there are two pieces of the big road goods, and there are no high-level ones. I am just a dog. I am a fellow practitioner. You humans are different."

Look at the appearance of this lazy dog, maybe he is not telling the truth.The so-called avenues lead to the same goal, the low-level people may be different, but the high-level people may have something in common.

But Jiang Shi didn't bother to care about it, as long as he had a basic reference.

The cultivation techniques in this world are difficult for the human race to learn, and they always feel like they are being suppressed by something, so what will happen in another world?

Jiang Shi spread out the two animal skins, only to see that there were no words on them, but pictures after pictures, although simple, they also had charm.

On one of the pictures, there are three charging bulls, each of which is extremely muscular and has thick lines on its body, as if it wants to break out of the animal skin.

The other picture shows eight pitch-black devil tigers with different movements, baring their teeth and claws, with a murderous aura.

Glancing at the big yellow dog, before Jiang Shi could speak, he quickly moved the dog's head over and explained in a low voice: "This is the foundation-building technique of our human race. It also uses two exercises to build the foundation for the disciples.

One is called the Great Strength of the Bull Demon, which specializes in building strength and training skin and flesh; the other is called the Tiger Demon Bone Forging Method, which has the effect of strengthening muscles and bones, and also has the ability to kill. "

With Jiang Shi's realm, it is natural to see at a glance that these two exercises are different from the mainstream of the prehistoric world, and they are actually from weak to strong, from martial arts to Taoism.

To put it in layman's terms, the mainstream practice in the prehistoric world is cultivating immortals, and these two exercises are to practice martial arts first, and then enter Taoism.

In the prehistoric world, except for the human race, most of the other innate races were born extraordinary, and under the irrigation of prehistoric aura, they naturally entered the path.

The human race is different. As the acquired race, the aptitude is indeed much worse, but once they can practice, they will naturally step into the road of cultivating immortals.

But these two martial arts are different from the martial arts used by the human race. Those martial arts used to grind the body are more like skills.And these two schools are gong and dharma.

If these two skills are put in the eyes of others, I'm afraid they will discard them. No matter how powerful these mortal skills are practiced, they are no match for a mortal cultivator who stepped into the earth.

But Jiang Shi is thinking, can this technique be fully promoted in the human race, and the strength of the people at the bottom of the human race can be improved?
You must know that Earth Immortal is not worth mentioning above the prehistoric, but it is very rare for ordinary humans to step into Earth Immortal. With the huge population base of Human Race, there are very few monks who step into Earth Immortal.

The strength of ordinary humans is 0.1, and that of monks in the realm of immortals is 100. Can these two ordinary exercises for exercising the body raise the base strength of ordinary humans to 10?

A gleam flashed in Jiang Shi's eyes, he glanced at Yang Jian, then at Deng Chanyu, and a bold idea came to his mind.

This calamity of conferring the power of the gods ended with the fall of Yin and Shang, and the rise of Xiqi was the finale.
Once the calamity is over, even the saints will no longer pay attention to the Xiqi Great Zhou, so why can't there be another force in this world.

For generals, there are Yang Jian, Lingzhuzi, and Lei Zhenzi; for soldiers, Deng Chanyu's family also has fiefdoms. At this time, the world is in chaos, and it is not difficult to pull up a large army to accept refugees and slaves.Even if it fails in the end, it's not a big deal, the big deal is to admit it, and come again when you prove yourself to be the holy fruit of Hunyuan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shi grinned, patted his apprentice Yang Jian on the shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Erlang, do you have the guts to compete in the Central Plains?"

(End of this chapter)