Under one person: I can be infinitely strengthened

Early the next morning.

Biyou Village is foggy in the morning, some people are exercising in the morning, and some people are busy in the farmland.

Shen Yuan pushed open the door and found a flat place to practice fist and foot kung fu, punching and kicking.

Bi Yuan, an old-timer, and Zhong Xiaolong were secretly observing in the dark.

"Old Bi, can you see which force his methods come from?"

"It seems to be the martial arts of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Heavenly Master's Mansion?" could it be that he is a disciple of Zhengyi, and what is he doing here?"

"Two, do you want to compare with me?"

Shen Yuan stopped his movements and looked in the direction where the two were.

He had already noticed the two of them.

Bi Yuan and Zhong Xiaolong appeared.

Bi Yuan has long white hair, wears a pair of round-framed glasses, a black vest over a white undershirt, and a cane in his hand.

"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

"Yes. Hearing

Shen Yuan's admission, Bi Yuan and Zhong Xiaolong were stunned for a moment.

Shouldn't you try to hide yourself? Why just admit it?

The task given to them by the sect leader is as simple as that?

No, the other party must have done it on purpose, and the identity of the disciple of the Zhengyi faction is fake.

"What are you doing in Biyou Village?" asked Bi Yuan.

"Master said that I had gone crazy in my practice, so let me come out and relax. Shen Yuan spread his hands, "That's it."

"If you say you're the one, you're the one? Let me see your means. Zhong Xiaolong rushed over with an arrow step.

Shen Yuan waved his hand casually, and a golden light burst out from his arm, swinging out a ray of golden light and landing on Zhong Xiaolong's body.

Zhong Xiaolong's cross arm blocked, and his figure was knocked back for several meters before gradually stopping.

"Is this the Golden Light Mantra of the Zhengyi Sect?" Bi

Yuan was puzzled, he had never heard of the Golden Light Mantra being used like this.

Zhong Xiaolong took out a few stones from his pocket, stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers.

The pebbles flew out at high speed, swishing like bullets.

Shen Yuan's body was filled with a layer of golden light, and his whole body seemed to be burning with golden flames, easily guarding against these stones.

"It's indeed a righteous golden light spell.

Bi Yuan nodded, "Little brother, don't get me wrong, we are also forced to do it, the sect leader's major affairs cannot be mistaken, and we can't let some people with bad intentions enter the village."

Shen Yuan dispersed the golden light: "It's okay." "

......

After Bi Yuan and Zhong Xiaolong left, they told Ma Xianhong about Shen Yuan's identity.

"He is a disciple of

the Zhengyi faction?" Ma Xianhong looked surprised and surprised, why did the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain come?

The Zhengyi faction is a decent family, unlike other forces, and may not stop what he is doing.

Thinking of this, Ma Xianhong went directly to see Shen Yuan.

"Brother Shen, I'll take you to see the Cultivation Furnace.

"Okay.

Shen Yuan stopped practicing boxing and walked along a dirt road with Ma Xianhong for a long time, and finally came to an attic.

In the vicinity of this remote village, an extremely elaborate attic was built, with red walls and black tiles.

It was obviously built by Ma Xianhong himself.

After entering the attic, I saw the slim furnace standing quietly in the room.

The furnace is an iron ball with several window-like holes connected to several thick pipes.

At the end of each pipe, a slightly smaller iron ball is attached.

No matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like a magical artifact that can turn ordinary people into aliens, and it doesn't have a sense of technology.

If you don't say that this is a self-cultivation furnace, Shen Yuan even thought that this was a rag made up by an Internet celebrity who loves to invent.

"This is

the Cultivation Furnace?" Shen Yuan muttered, although he had already seen it in the comics, but now standing in front of the furnace, he knew how big and ugly the Cultivation Furnace was.

"That's right, Brother Shen, it is the credit of this self-cultivation furnace that ordinary people can become aliens, but it is not enough to rely on this furnace alone, and they also need the help of the rooter.

Ma Xianhong explained, and suddenly said in a surprising voice, "Brother Shen, are you willing to be my rooter, help me, and let us witness the birth of the prosperous world of aliens together."

Shen Yuan shook his head: "Village Chief Ma, although I admire you for doing this and support you, I won't get involved because I have other things to do."

Ma Xianhong didn't seem to care about being rejected, and smiled slightly: "Okay, Brother Shen, would you like to try this self-cultivation furnace?"

Shen Yuan shook his head: "No need, just a glance is enough."

He paused, "Village Chief Ma, knowing the result, will you continue to do it?"

Ma Xianhong frowned: "No."

Shen Yuan said: "Do you know that once the matter of the self-cultivation furnace is leaked, there will be countless people to stop you."

Ma Xianhong nodded: "I know, there may be forces to stop me, but listen to what you mean, things are not that simple, what's wrong with my furnace?"

Shen Yuan asked: "Do you know the population red line?"

Ma Xianhong shook his head: "I don't know."

Shen Yuan explained: "The population red line is a population ratio that has been studied by all countries in the world, that is, 1 in 50,000, which is the ratio of the world's tolerable inhuman population to the world's population. When the ratio of the Inhuman population to the world's population exceeds this population red line, it will break through the social pressure threshold, similar to the extermination of Buddhism in the Northern Wei Dynasty and the witch hunting in the European Middle Ages.

Ma Xianhong thought for a moment, shook his head slightly, and looked at Shen Yuan's eyes seriously: "I don't quite understand."

Shen Yuan continued to explain: "First of all, these aliens you created with the furnace have not gone through hard training and ascended to the sky in one step, and their mood and strength do not match, they will inevitably be frivolous and arrogant, and they will never become a real alien. Then, due to the difference in ability brought about by different aliens and different qualifications and the power brought about by their own alienation, the probability of fighting in ordinary society will be increased, and the physical touch will escalate to a more serious inhuman battle, and the individual will also escalate to the fight between countries, and wars will occur in order to improve the quality of the competition for the quality of the aliens in various countries.

Ma Xianhong was thoughtful.

Shen Yuan said: "In short, if you do this, the world will be chaotic, and there are too many strangers to control." So once your self-cultivation furnace is exposed, the people from the company will definitely come to stop you..."

Ma Xianhong nodded: "I never thought of what you said.

Shen Yuan said: "I support your approach, and I also agree that there is no class in education, I hope that after you know these consequences, you can use a perfect method to solve these drawbacks."

Ma Xianhong asked: "What should I do?"

Shen Yuan was surprised: "If it goes on like this, more and more ordinary people will come to the village, and this matter will be exposed sooner or later."

Ma Xianhong nodded.

Shen Yuandao: "You agree that there is no class, others will not agree, if you want to continue to improve the self-cultivation furnace, you must change the existing model."

He looked at Ma Xianhong seriously: "You can't collect everyone in the village, you have to go through the test, you must let these people cultivate their minds, and the powerful power needs enough mood to match it."

"Then, when the overall strength of your sect is strong enough, you can accept as many people as you like. When the time comes, even if you expose the self-cultivation furnace, no one will dare to do anything to you.

"Old Ma, you are too anxious, this matter needs to be planned slowly, it needs a rigorous plan, and it takes time to precipitate, and it can't be done in a short time.

Ma Xianhong was thoughtful when he heard this.

"Brother Shen, I didn't expect you to really think about me.

He sighed, "You're right, I'm too anxious, too anxious to perfect the self-cultivation furnace, too anxious to complete my plan, and too short-sighted, ill-conceived, doomed to fail."

Shen Yuan looked at Ma Xianhong's pensive appearance, and he didn't know if what he said would change Ma Xianhong's future.

Ma Xianhong looked at Shen Yuan with a serious face: "Brother Shen, I really want you to stay and be my rooter, I can give you whatever you want, and I can give you all kinds of magic skills."

Shen Yuan shook his head: "I still have a lot of things to do, I can't stay here, Village Chief Ma, the magic machine is a good thing, but it's not enough for me to stay here forever for it."

Ma Xianhong took a deep breath: "I may not be suitable to be this sect leader, Brother Shen, I will let you do it!"