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Chapter 170
A year ago, Jing Yang fell to the ground. When he first came to this world, he went to a fake underground tomb of King Kajin Zhenwu on the Ghost Island.

King Zhenwu is probably already dead.

According to what Alan Trier said at the time, his teacher Jin Fulishi believed after an investigation that King Zhenwu was fully capable of dominating the entire Aizhen continent, and even all the six continents, in the era three or four hundred years ago when King Zhenwu was active. Before he was fully prepared and about to take action, he suddenly gave up.

When King Zhenwu was in his later years, he became even more obsessed, and locked himself in the underground tomb, as if his old age was unknown.

Jing Yang once speculated that King Zhenwu's so-called preparations for the unification of the six continents may be the practice of comprehensively promoting the ability of mind, training an extraordinary army composed of people with mind ability in the Kajin Empire, but when it comes time to put it into action On the occasion, there was an accident, and finally nothing happened.

What happened?
It was hard to imagine that a legendary king would give up his ambition of dominance.

Will it be related to his final death?

Now Jing Yang learned that King Zhenwu once held a considerable amount of long-lived rice in his hands, and this thing obviously came from the Dark Continent, and it was obvious that he must have obtained it from the Dark Continent himself, because no one would get it again After this kind of longevity treasure, it will be so kindly given to others.

That is to say, Zhenwu King Wei Hugo once wanted to unify the six continents, went to the Dark Continent to get Nitolomi, but in the end he still died, and his tomb seemed to be a place for people to hunt for treasures and secrets in the end. Goal... What Jing Yang wants to know most now is, King Zhenwu wants to unify the entire human world, and he arrives in the Dark Continent to get Nitolomi. Which of these two things comes first?
If the former comes first and the latter after, then things go like this:
King Zhenwu was full of ambition, and was about to prepare his army, but encountered an accident, and then went to the Dark Continent. When he came back, he brought a batch of Nitolomi, and gave up his original ambition to unify the human world. Or, shortly after returning, he himself Started delirious, and eventually fell.

It is possible that he brought some kind of "disaster" to the Dark Continent, or... eating Nitolomi is itself a kind of disaster.

If eating long-lived rice would lead to the unknown of King Zhenwu's later years, then I have to say that this is quite black and humorous.

If there is such a black humor, then Jing Yang has to adjust his future plans - no matter how much he wants to eat long-lived rice, he doesn't want to end up with an unknown result in his old age, isn't that nonsense.

And if King Zhenwu went to the Dark Continent to get Nitolomi first, intending to integrate the human world later, then the historical truth of the past seems to be different:
King Zhenwu thought that after eating Nitolomi, he could live forever and see for a long time, so he ignited his ambition to unify the six continents, but he encountered some accident and stopped this plan, and in the end he himself did not really longevity...

Even if you eat long-lived rice, it doesn't mean you won't be killed.Then the key is, what kind of accident made King Zhenwu give up conquering the Six Continents, and what accident caused him to finally fall... Could it be the same accident?

And Jing Yang's various speculations about King Zhenwu all lead to the same question - can the rice left by this force be eaten?
Will there be any accidents?

Just as Jing Yang was thinking about it, the old lion elder had already carved three small jade Buddha pendants, and placed them neatly on the ground in front of him.

Although Jing Yang was a little distracted, the Great Elder was only sculpting, so he wouldn't miss any details, let alone the curious Xiaodi observed more carefully.

"And then?" Xiao Di asked, "Is it over?"

"There is still the most important step." The Great Elder said solemnly, and as he spoke, he used a carving knife to draw a scar on his arm, and the blood dripped down. "It is necessary to draw a spell with blood to complete it and add magical effects."

Xiao Di reminded: "There is no magical effect now."

The great elder choked.Didn't you insist on watching the process?

Jing Yang was about to imitate the example, but saw that the Great Elder dipped his finger in the blood from the wound, and then danced up on the spot. After dancing for a while, he smeared a pattern on the first little Jade Buddha.

Both Xiao Di and him watched carefully, and immediately remembered the strokes of his smeared patterns.

But this dance of the great god...

Droplets might be willing to try.But Jing Yang felt that this was unnecessary, especially when the old lion was dancing the Great God and drawing talismans while muttering words. Others danced the Great God by chanting scriptures, but what he chanted seemed to be "twice-cooked pork" and "twice-cooked pork", which stood out One makes people speechless.

No wonder the other black mist lions don't know how to make this little Jade Buddha pendant. Just this process, are you willing to show it to others?Will disciples and grandchildren still feel awe of the so-called temple after seeing it?

Jing Yang further doubted that this funny step of drawing symbols was Wei Hugo playing with this guy in the past?
The Great Elder was also a Warcraft cub back then, and teasing little fools is something every adult enjoys...

"Twice-cooked pork..."

The great elder danced and danced, and was already painting the third small Jade Buddha with blood.

Xiao Di didn't have much expression on his face, but his hands and feet were eager to try, and Jing Yang held him down.

Xiao Di was puzzled.

The Great Elder danced and drew three times in a row, as if he still had something to say. He looked up at the cracked black jade Buddha statue, and looked down at the three little jade Buddhas with bloodstains on his chest, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, the spirituality has already disappeared Lost! After completing the ceremony and drawing the blood charms before, the patterns of these spells will be completely integrated into the necklace, but now..."

He shook his head with a wry smile.

The blood on the chest of the Little Jade Buddha slowly flowed down, gradually blurring the original pattern.

Jing Yang focused his eyes on the black jade Buddha statue.

If this thing has special abilities, there must be thought energy hidden in it, but now I can't see anything.

In the world of hunters, even antiques and treasures will be contaminated with qi.

Qi is not exclusive to those with the ability to read.Everyone has qi, and some masters with extraordinary skills, even if they are not awakened, may inadvertently pour their own qi into their works.

What's more, the treasures that are really made by those with the ability to think?

But the black jade Buddha statue in front of him seemed to be an ordinary stone sculpture, which was still full of cracks and might disintegrate at any time, the kind that no one would take a second look at when it was thrown on the side of the road.

The three imitated small jade Buddhas are also similar.The necklaces worn by the black mist lions that I saw before were more or less contaminated with qi inside, but it was covered by their own qi, so it was not easy to distinguish.But the three newly made Jade Buddhas in front of him have no thoughts at all, only traces of fresh blood dripping down.

The Great Elder looked at them helplessly, "It can only be done to this extent."

Do you want this?
If not, he can give away his necklace.However, anyway, they are all necklaces that have lost their spirituality and magical effect. The one he is wearing now is not much different from the three failed ones on the ground.

Jing Yang smiled and said, "Of course. It's good to keep it as a souvenir."

He wiped off the blood stains on the three little jade Buddhas and put them away. He glanced at the cracked face of the black jade Buddha statue, "Thank you, Wei Hugo."

Speaking of which, my body in this life almost became the descendant of this Wei Hugo.

If he said that the things he left were destined for him, that would not be considered nonsense.

I went to Xianshui Mountain to help Kurapika find Red Eye, but I met a gray Guorou, and finally gave myself half a Nianmon.

This time, I came to the Kamavor Mountains to rescue Kurapika, but I met another gray meat, and finally gave myself a cart of suspected long-lived rice.

I don't know which gray Guo meat I will meet next time?What good things will you give yourself?
And both times are related to Kurapika, you are really a lucky boy!

Jing Yang went to look at Kurapika lying in the corpse. Although his condition had improved, he might have completely relaxed after knowing that he was out of trouble.

"I have to go. Find him a hospital for a while as soon as possible." Jing Yang said.

Xiao Di naturally has no opinion.

Aussie said: "Let me arrange it. Anyway, I am also a professional hunter. I have a license in my hand and a V5 license. It is more convenient to kill first and then play."

He smiled and borrowed Jing Yang's previous joke.

"Then you're welcome." Jing Yang nodded.

……

In front of the dilapidated monastery, because Ous is taller and obviously older, he took the initiative to undertake the task of carrying Kurapika on his back.

Ryan, the black mist lion, was silent the whole time, and then he opened his mouth to thank Jing Yang and the two.He guessed that if it wasn't for them, he might have been killed in the black mist with Rand.

Jing Yang said: "But if it wasn't for us, probably the other two of your companions wouldn't have escaped to the temple, and then got killed by that patriarch?"

Ryan said: "We attacked you first. If we didn't attack you, nothing would happen."

"Much more reasonable than before." Jing Yang nodded, stretched out his fist and touched the opponent's chest.

"Let's go." Jing Yang turned around and strode away. The outline of the mountain in front of him was already dyed red by the rising sun, and the morning light dispelled the night.

With the thin Kurapika on their backs, Osu and Koji followed closely.

Looking at the three people leaving, Ryan remained silent, and suddenly asked in doubt: "Why are they empty-handed? Didn't they take the three little Jade Buddhas away?"

The Great Elder said, "Maybe it's in your pocket."

"It's going to bulge like that, I'm sure I can see that..."

"What do you want to do with this? Maybe you can throw away something that has no magical effect." The Great Elder let out a long sigh of relief, and the cold sweat broke out, and he murmured, "It's so similar, these people The feeling on my body is too similar to that twice-cooked meat... Among humans, there are groups with terrifying power, just like monsters among humans... Fortunately, I didn't really anger them."

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As for the group of four who left, Jing Yang, the leader, walked slower and slower, and Ou Si who followed became more and more confused, and finally couldn't help asking: "Isn't this the direction to where we got off?"

"You know the way, you should have told me earlier!"

Jing Yang slapped Ousi's arm violently.

"You're walking so fast, I thought you knew it!" Usu couldn't laugh or cry, and changed the direction with the sleeping Kurapika on his back, "Come on, follow me. Don't look at me like this, I'm also a professional hunter anyway, looking for people Knowing the way and surviving in the wild, this is the housekeeping skill of a hunter..."

"Aren't you the oath hunter?" Jing Yang and Xiao Di followed up, complaining casually.

A few days ago, he checked Acus on the hunter official website, so he naturally knew exactly what kind of hunter Acus=Plutonium Rick was.

The most professional hunters are bounty hunters, but there are also gourmet hunters, crime hunters, treasure hunters, relic hunters, ocean hunters...

Jing Yang didn't find any rules to follow. It seems that what to call a hunter depends on what the hunter himself wants to "hunt", so he can name it.

For example, there are professional hunters called blacklist hunters, what the hell is this?
As for the oath hunter of Acoustics, Jing Yang only found one on the official website of the Hunting Association, and there was no duplicate at all.

Jing Yang seriously doubts that if someone thinks of the famous mother hunter, that unreliable old man Nitero may readily pass him by.

Ordinary members of the Hunter Association and the title of the hunter are open to the public, unless the hunter himself actively hides it.

For example, the unreliable father of the protagonist Xiaojie in the comics directly encrypted his own data to a level comparable to that of the lord of a country, purely deliberately making it difficult to find his own son...

Acus took the two of them forward at high speed in the mountains, and patiently gave them some knowledge on identifying directions and living in the wild on the way.

The latter, Jing Yang, felt that it was of little use to have the star body protection, and Xiaodi's own field survival skills were full, but the former really benefited him a lot, and he said that he had learned it.

"By the way, that pile of rice..."

When the off-road vehicle stuck at the mountain crossing ahead was in sight, Acus suddenly asked about the past.

Earlier, after Zhen Yuanzi asked the Elder Heiwu Lion about white rice, his eyes signaled him to be calm, which seemed to mean that Zhen Yuanzi had already got the answer he wanted to ask.

Including Kurapika, this pile of rice suspected to be Nitolomi was originally found by a group of four people by chance. Jing Yang did not intend to bypass Ous to eat alone, so he said: "Rice, if you want to explain this, you have to Starting from the continents under our feet... Ous, I think you should have heard of the Dark Continent, right?"

It was only 200 years ago that V5 concluded an inviolable treaty on the Dark Continent.

Although the affairs of the Dark Continent are secret, they are far from being known to no one.In fact, not only is it not secret, but many people are well aware of it. Even the teachers of the school deliberately avoid this topic on the premise of knowing the existence of the Dark Continent, and do not touch this Pandora's box in front of the students. ...

Under the rising sun, there were a few spotted deer hovering near the off-road vehicle parked at the mountain crossing. Jing Yang walked over while explaining to Ous. At first the spotted deer noticed them but did not leave.

Seeing this, Ous smiled and said, "Hunters are usually loved by animals. It seems that you have the potential to be a hunter, Zhen Yuanzi."

Then when Xiao Di approached, a few spotted deer who were still curious about Jing Yang and the two were suddenly startled, and scattered away.

Acus was speechless for a moment, and looked at Xiaodi in embarrassment.

Xiao Di didn't feel anything at all, as if nothing had happened, he grabbed the off-road vehicle with both hands and turned the front of the car, looking suspiciously.

Jing Yang was overjoyed, patted Acoustic on the back, and got into the car first.

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Back in the city, Kurapika was sent to the reserved hospital ward to take care of his body, Acoustics went off, said OK and left.

And Jing Yang watched Xiaodi's performance in shock.

Yes, even he was a little startled at the moment—when he saw Xiaodi materialize into a popeyed fish and release a black jade Buddha statue from it!

Covered with cracks, his face is exactly the same as Zhenwu King Wei Hugo, the one enshrined in the temple of the Black Mist Lion Clan.

"Here, you, me... When will you take it..." Jing Yang finally waved his hand and said, "Forget it, take it all."

(End of this chapter)