Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 5 Becoming Brothers

The hints on the fish and dragon diagram actually appeared when he first used the magical power of cicada to transform into a dragon.

However, Lu Ye was so nervous when he was on the verge of death, not knowing whether he would die if this supernatural power was real or not, that he even failed to recognize these words.

After that, he charged with bones and killed the villains. He then fell into a coma and was revived by Wang Hu with half a pot of hot porridge...

Only now did he have time to calm down and watch.

This body is 17 years old, more than a round younger than his original body.

The original owner had the same name as him, and he had just taken a look at "his" appearance through the hot water in the bell pot.

He discovered that the original owner looked very similar to him. If he had lost weight again when he was younger, he would look like this now.

Perhaps, there really is a parallel world.

Lu Ye no longer thinks about it.

Now, he is Lu Ye from Fushui County, Dongsai County, Jin State, and his first priority is to live well!

Gengu has a normal appearance, which is understandable, considering that the man-eating gangster brother is just an ordinary person.

He used the other party as a template for his transformation, and naturally this was the result. After the transformation, he even copied the other party's severely weakened state.

Lu Ye thought about it, strictly speaking, this magical power was a bit cheating. He and the other party should be ordinary people. According to the game settings, they are essentially the same "species".

Two people, one on the verge of death and the other far away from the gate of hell, can actually be judged to be transformed by magical powers.

Doesn't that mean that in the future, as long as he doesn't get killed by a single blow, as long as he can find a suitable transformation partner in time and complete the cicada transformation into a dragon, he can save his life?

Is this considered a variant of immortality?

Lu Ye shook his head. According to his understanding of magical powers, there were requirements for Qi and blood, and he had to choose a suitable target for transformation.

There are too many restrictions, and I can only say that I have more life-saving trump cards than others.

He made a note in his mind to try it again if he had the opportunity in the future.

The life span column is a question mark, and how long you can live is completely Schrödinger's state.

Lu Ye didn't take it seriously. As long as there was porridge in his stomach, he could eat something, and the previous 10-breath countdown wouldn't appear.

After all, it was too scary. Watching the countdown to his life before his eyes, he never wanted to do it again.

Perhaps when nutrition is supplemented in the future, we can see the specific life span value.

Qi and blood are 10/100.

Lu Ye estimated that 100 is the full value for an ordinary person, and 10 is the numerical response of his current weak body. This means that if a strong man comes, one person can beat him ten times.

Totally swept level.

Lu Ye looked up at Wang Hu on the stone platform.

Fortunately, I have helpers, and I am a person who values ​​friendship, has a bottom line, and is good at martial arts.

Although the opponent is also very weak, he is still better than a weakling like himself.

Looking further down, the carp species of the controlled account have also changed to light white ordinary species, the skill bar is empty, and the status is Survival and Weak Force.

It is completely the embodiment of his real body in the game.

He checked the panel a few more times.

After confirming that there was no reminder that the life span was 10 breaths away, he used his magical power.

Lu Ye closed his eyes and thought.

At the moment, I just want to find a way to eat, replenish the energy and blood of my weak body, and survive this disaster year first.

The original owner was from a poor family and never went to school, but I heard from the elders in the village that it has been nearly three hundred years since the founding of the Jin Dynasty by Taizu Taizu.

According to the historical cycle rate of the previous life, it is estimated that it has entered the end of the dynasty. Now there are refugees everywhere, and it is already a chaotic time.

There are real martial arts masters in this world. I remember an old soldier in the village who had fought in the war said that masters in the military can carry a big cauldron and run as fast as a horse if they practice Qi and carry Qi and blood.

He must find a way to learn martial arts, and the cicada's magical ability to transform into a dragon is his biggest trump card to survive in this troubled world.

Lu Ye thought for a moment, turned over and forced himself to sleep.

The little food in his stomach was simply not enough to allow him to think wildly. After all, thinking also consumed physical energy, although it was insignificant, but now he had to cherish every bit of physical energy.

The next day.

The two woke up.

Both of them had red eyes, and it was obvious that they had not slept well all night.

Wang Hu said seriously. “Brother Lu, we live and die together, and share the same adversity.”

"Master said that if we share hardships and share blessings, we can become brothers."

"How about the two of us become sworn brothers and try to survive in this troubled world?"

After he was betrayed by his master and his family died tragically, he didn't know the meaning of living, and he followed the refugee team out of the province in confusion.

Yesterday, I encountered a life-and-death crisis and almost got screwed. After going through hell, I actually figured it out and decided to live a good life. At least, I must pass on the incense to the Wang family and not stop it in his generation.

Nowadays, when people are seeking survival in a foreign land, they need a local who is familiar with the country as a companion. In his opinion, Luye, who almost went on a trip with him, is naturally the most suitable.

Lu Ye was overjoyed when he heard this. Isn't this a pillow for sleepy sleep?

"Okay, Brother Wang Hu, that's what I have in mind. I wonder if Brother Wang is more interested in Geng?"

"I'm eighteen..." Wang Hu said.

Lu Ye was surprised. Wang Hu looked too old.

He rolled his eyes.

"Then I am one year older than you, nineteen years old!"

Anyway, my real age is almost one round older than Wang Hu, so I feel comfortable being the big brother.

Wang Hu immediately bent down and called him "big brother" respectfully. Lu Ye was overjoyed and held his hands.

The two decided to sworn sworn vows in front of the broken statue.

They made a pile of soil, lit the branches and put them in to make incense, and swore an oath to become brothers with different surnames.

"Huzi, today is a good day for us to become sworn brothers. We have to have a good meal."

"Brother is right, you must let go and have a meal."

So Wang Hu burned firewood and fetched water from the wild.

Wait until the water in the iron helmet boils.

Wang Hu carefully took out the cloth bag from his arms and carefully poured a little flour on the tiles. After hesitating for a moment, he pinched some flour with his fingers and put it back into the cloth bag.

On the other side, Lu Ye, who had completely integrated the memory of his predecessor, bowed several times to the statue that witnessed the two people's sworn vows, said something offended, and made a great wish to reshape the statue's golden body in the future, and then carefully used the tiles to remove it. Half a handful of dirt was scraped off the mud tires.

Lu Ye poured half a handful of fine mud into the flour and stirred evenly with a tree branch.

Then pour the flour mixed with fine mud into the boiling water.

After all, flour is expensive, so who would be willing to eat pure flour?

Refugees are accustomed to adding soil to their noodles. The gruel Lu Ye drank yesterday had an earthy smell because Wang Hu added too much soil to the noodles.

After getting off the pot and waiting for a while, the two of them divided the gruel in the iron helmet into two portions.

In just a few mouthfuls, they finished the porridge. Lu Ye licked the tiles clean. Wang Hu held the helmet upside down and scanned it carefully for a long time to make sure there was no residue inside. Then he put down the helmet angrily.

Their stomachs rumbled, but they both looked satisfied.

"You had a good meal today."

"Yeah, half soil and half flour, it's such a magical day."

Lu Ye and Wang Hu looked at each other and smiled, enjoying themselves in pain.

The two of them discussed cross-leggedly and decided to go on the road together or go to Dongsai Mansion. After all, there were many opportunities in the city and they heard that there was a disaster relief porridge shed.

If you are lucky, there may be a wealthy family recruiting slaves and you can find a long-term meal ticket.

Just as they were about to get up, they heard the sound of horse hooves approaching outside the ruined temple.

Someone galloped past the main road in front of the temple on horseback, whipping their whips in a hurry.

Suddenly, a high-pitched whistle sounded in the air.

The man screamed miserably and fell down at the entrance of the ruined temple.

Then there was the sound of numerous horse hooves, surrounding him.

Along with the sound of hounds barking, someone sneered.

"You damn thief, run away. Why don't you run away?"

(End of this chapter)