From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 21: Yin and Yang Eternal Life; Parallel Warring States

Wu Fengdeng squatted down and gathered all the pieces of wood together. Sure enough, they were all engraved with densely packed tiny handwriting.

"This is……"

When he was fighting with this weird old man just now, his immortality came from that crutch, which must not be an ordinary thing.

Seeing the words on the scepter at this time, it further proves that it is strange.

However, there was no time for him to think about it. He could only collect the wood chips, then stood up and looked at everyone.

"This group of people may have a trick up their sleeve. We should not stay here for long. Qiao Li, help them get on their horses."

"it is good!"

Compared to the serious injuries of everyone else, Qiao Li was intact, just exhausted due to excessive energy consumption. He immediately helped the remaining people onto their horses.

Wu Fengdeng simply bandaged the wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, there was no poison on it, so he just needed to stop the bleeding.

Then they carried the old man's body and put it on the horse's back, and tied the reins of the remaining horses together with hemp ropes to prevent them from running away.

After all, war horses are an extremely precious resource in the barracks. The money spent on daily feeding and breeding is no less than that spent on people. The loss of one is a huge loss.

In this way, everyone walked into the hazy sunset, dragging their tired bodies back to the barracks.

However, what surprised Wu Fengdeng was that Wang Hu was standing at the gate of the barracks at this time, holding his sword and staring at the official road ahead, with a thin layer of snow on his armor.

It seems like I have been waiting for a long time.

Wu Fengdeng dismounted and came forward, clasping his fists and saying, "Sir!"

Wang Hu looked at the few remaining seriously injured people and understood what had happened.

"Were you ambushed?"

Wu Fengdeng said in a deep voice: "Yes, the bandits seemed to have known we would go there a long time ago, and by the time they discovered us, it was too late."

"Fortunately, the leader was killed, and the remaining few strange people fled. They are not to be feared, but this leader seems to have an extraordinary origin."

He immediately recounted in detail the situation he had just encountered, reporting it without any omissions.

Wang Hu nodded slightly, walked to the old man's body, stepped on him with his military boots, and his face became a little gloomier.

"You guys go back and heal your wounds and rest."

"Yes!"

The old man's body was handled by the coroner, and their injuries could not be delayed, so they went to the military doctor to stop the bleeding and apply medicine, which was not completed until late at night.

Wu Fengdeng slowly put on his winter clothes. The wound on his shoulder was always causing him a tearing pain, and it was even more intense when he had free time.

His hands were also wrapped in layers of cloth. Compared with the injury on his shoulder, the injury on his palm was considered minor.

This is entirely due to the strengthening of the palm by [Steel Hand]. If not, the moment I hold the crutch, my flesh and bones will be cut off and I will be completely disabled.

When he thought of that thrilling scene, Wu Fengdeng couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Look at what's written on this cane."

He then took out the pieces of wood, pieced them together according to the outlines, and then examined them carefully with the help of the desk in the center of the barracks.

It is divided into two parts, one is an autobiography in vernacular Chinese, and the other is more like a mental method.

Wu Fengdeng first took a look at the vernacular autobiography.

[The Yin-Yang School is all idiots! All idiots! Forget about Taiyi Xiangjun, Yunzhong Hebo, the big and small Sima Ming, they are all rigidly following the old rules and won't think of changing! ]

[Yin and Yang are in balance, the Five Elements are in existence, the ancestral teachings are clear, the way to eternal life is right before our eyes, but you are putting the cart before the horse, embracing the bright moon but chasing after the light of fireflies, how pedantic! How pedantic! ]

[I have realized the way to eternal life, so I will not waste my time with you! When I succeed, all nine provinces in the world will belong to me! ]

Wu Fengdeng frowned slightly as he looked at the crooked handwriting. The image of the old man with his head lifted and grinning madly emerged in his mind.

I'm afraid he's not a lunatic.

He patiently looked at the other part.

"The way of Yin and Yang changes, the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, the heart of fire, the liver of wood, the spleen of earth... the five elements are generated, and Yin and Yang are balanced, only then can we achieve eternal life!"

There are more than 700 words on it. Except for the beginning and the end which are relatively easy to understand, most of the middle part is difficult to understand and incomprehensible.

But what is certain is that this is an internal skill, a skill for cultivating qi and blood similar to the Bingfa Jue. "Yin Yang and the Five Elements, the ancestor Zou Yan... Hiss, why does it sound so familiar?"

Under the orange light, Wu Fengdeng frowned in thought.

War, small seal script, Wei State, Yin-Yang School, all these elements combined together made him feel a throbbing sensation in his heart.

He immediately stood up and walked quickly to the literacy department in the barracks.

It was a combination of three low bungalows, specially set up for illiterate soldiers to learn the characters commonly used on the battlefield and the most basic punctuation, etc.

When Wu Fengdeng first came here, he was busy making progress. In addition, he only knew the small seal script, so he did not come here to learn it, and thus knew very little about this world.

He lit a candle on the stove and moved the light to one of the bookshelves.

"National Language: Defending the Country"

The Great History: The Great Zhou

"Spring and Autumn Annals: Guliang Zhuan"

……

The names of the books flashed before Wu Fengdeng's eyes one by one, like bolts of lightning from the blue sky.

His whole body froze instantly, and he was completely unaware of the candle kerosene sticking to the back of his hand.

"Is this the Warring States Period?!"

Wu Fengdeng's teeth were chattering and he hurriedly opened the history book in front of him.

"Pangu created the world, Nuwa gave life, Suiren made fire, Dayu controlled floods, mountains and seas took the shape of turtles...

Xia was destroyed by Shang, Shang was destroyed by Zhou, Zhou granted the world to various princes…"

A large number of small seal characters floated in the air, as vast as the sea of ​​​​smoke, carrying his thoughts straight into the sky.

Suddenly, the bamboo slips in his hand fell to the ground.

Wu Fengdeng's face was filled with astonishment.

It was not until this moment that he understood that this was the Warring States Period!

No, to be precise, it is the Warring States Period in a parallel universe where martial arts flourished.

There are seven powerful nations that dominate one side; there are also hundreds of schools of thought and prosperous martial arts!
The historical trajectory was almost identical to the Warring States Period in his memory!
The Wei State where Wu Fengdeng currently lives is just a small country struggling to survive in the cracks between big countries. In the entire land of China, the vastness of the world is unimaginable.

"No wonder, no wonder I always feel that some places are familiar these days after crossing over. Damn... I was so careless. I should have taken Jiang Qiyu away as soon as I crossed over. These small countries will be annexed by the big countries sooner or later."

Wu Fengdeng quickly realized the danger of his current situation.

During the Warring States Period, the mainstream was the struggle for hegemony among the seven powers. Small countries like Wei could not escape the fate of being destroyed, and as a soldier, he was afraid that he would die on the front line.

"It seems that I can't stay in Weiguo for long. I have to find an opportunity to change jobs. It would be best if I could join the ultimate winner, Qinguo."

"While there is no war in Weiguo, we must improve our strength as soon as possible. If we have a strong fist, we will have the right to speak wherever we go."

Wu Fengdeng quickly adjusted his mindset and his desire to improve his strength became even stronger.

Since we know that the Wei State will be destroyed sooner or later, we should try to survive and strengthen ourselves as much as possible before that day, so that we will be able to protect ourselves when that day comes.

After returning all the scrolls to their original places, Wu Fengdeng extinguished the candle in his hand...

The next evening, the exercise ended.

The Ever-Victorious Treasure Book, which exuded a mysterious aura, slowly unfolded. On the karma point on the side of the [Spearman], the word [贰] shone brightly and lit up perfectly.

"It's time to unlock Phoenix Slash."

As his mind moved, the third skill of the [Spearman] [Phoenix Slash] slowly lit up.

The surroundings twisted again, and the same illusory figure stood in front of him. He raised his spear high, and then dropped it with a bang!

Bang!
When the spear just started to chop vertically, there was a sharp sound like a phoenix's cry, and the moment it landed it was like a huge force smashing down.

The earth cracked, sand and rocks flew everywhere, it was truly earth-shaking.

Just this extreme vertical chop, the momentum is already no weaker than the first ten moves of the Sea-Snatching Spear.

(End of this chapter)