My Past Life Simulator Chapter 320

   Chapter 320 319 [Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blows again]

   Don't care about black cats and white cats, if they catch mice, they are good cats.

   In the same way, although He Zhao ran the train with his mouth full, he used the poisonous gas despicably and shamelessly to deceive the other party. However, in the battle of life and death, standing and surviving is the truth.

   Two people were beaten to death, and they also talked about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and obeyed all kinds of rules. Are you sure that there is no problem with your brain?

   "Crack!"

   He clenched the palm of the sword, and with a little force, directly crushed the body of the sword into pieces.

  “Whoo—”

   Next second, raise your hand and throw.

   The sharp metal fragments in the palm of his hand, like sharp arrows, broke through the layers of air and covered the poisoned Gao Jie.

   Not only poisoned, but also used hidden weapons in front of my face!

  I wanted to hide, but unfortunately my body didn't allow it. It was full of corrosive and highly poisonous gas, raging in the meridians, rampant and domineering all the way. The torture of a trainee who has entered a dirty level is unbearable.

   "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

  The surnamed Gao watched helplessly as pieces of debris plunged into his body and came out through his body, bringing out **** arrows.

   "Puff!"

  He was tall and tall, kneeling on the ground with unwilling eyes.

   "I am wronged."

   The voice fell, and there was no life.

   People who enter dirty levels, are they so vulnerable?

  How come he ascended to heaven without a few tricks!

   Fortunately, the surnamed He didn't say it, otherwise, Gao Jie would have to be alive.

   Physically crushes the opponent in an all-round way, even if you want to draw the sword away. Moreover, two kinds of special qi have been cultivated, and they are supplemented by poisoning methods. What can a hall master win?

   "Really, it doesn't make me worry about dying."

   He glanced at the hall full of blood and corpses and complained.

   Hall Master Gao: "."

  Sorry, I was wrong. As a dead person, he should take the initiative to stand up, clean up, find another place, and bury himself.

   "I remember in the backyard, there was a field dedicated to planting medicines that were not easy to cultivate?"

  The land in the backyard is about an acre, where fifty or sixty people can be buried, so it is not a problem.

  So, he raised the door of the medicine hall again and found tools to repair it again. Just now, I returned to the back hall with peace of mind, looking for a suitable place to bury the body.

   After half an hour, a deep pit large enough to accommodate dozens of people was finally dug.

"wasting time."

   I was going to get the first 5,000 points of Dacheng-level proficiency in one go. Whoever thought of killing a group of dead ghosts halfway through and disturbing his Yaxing would be happy.

   "Bang!" "Bang!"

   Helpless, He Zhao had to go back and forth between the front hall and the backyard again and again to carry the corpse.

   "Xiaohe, are you here?"

   When someone was carrying two corpses on his shoulders, two under his arms, and two corpses in his hands, a total of six corpses ran into Xue Long head-on.

   "It's nothing, some people came to find fault, and were going to **** the sloppy skin of our Yuzhitang. Fortunately, I have studied "Poison Sticker", otherwise I would be dead today."

   After saying that, we continued to walk towards the big pit.

  Xue Long: "."

   Although what you said makes sense, but I always feel that something is wrong?

   "As a physician, it makes sense for him to study poisons."

  The former Jingjiehu touched the beard on his chin and nodded in agreement.

   "Forget it, I'm an old man who is about to sink into the earth, why do I think so much?"

  Xue never thought that a 16-year-old boy would poison a lot of people in one go, not only did he not feel the slightest discomfort, but he also took the initiative to dig a hole and bury his body. Is it reasonable?

   I was busy for a while, and it was considered that all the corpses were cleaned up.

   He even stepped on the soil intimately and sprinkled some herbal seeds.

  Presumably, the medicinal herbs buried on the ground are bound to thrive.

   Sitting on the counter again, he opened the oil paper outside the powerful laxative, looked at the white powder, closed his eyes, and put a small part of it into his mouth.

   "A little astringent."

   Then, wait quietly for the time when the effect of the medicine will work.

   His idea is very simple, the space in the stomach is limited, so why not excrete it all after eating?

   Use it back and forth repeatedly, brush up the proficiency of Dacheng level, don't you fly!

   "Hmph, I wasn't born in the Three Kingdoms period, or I might be as famous as the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix."

   However, after waiting for half an hour, my stomach didn't feel the "squirting" feeling at all.

   "No way, this thing is a strong diarrhea for cows"

"Snapped!"

   He raised his hand and patted his thigh, almost forgetting that his physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people.

   Not to mention a cow, it is estimated that the laxatives used for elephants should not work.

   "It's over!"

   I thought it was an idea full of genius, but it was defeated by a powerful and extraordinary body.

   Just like the widely circulated joke in the Central District, a man who had practiced "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" suffered from appendicitis, and the doctor's scalpel couldn't cut through the skin, and he died of pain.

   "Another way of thinking, living people can't let urine suffocate to death."

   "The improvement of the physical body is all-round. If I desperately eat grass and drink juice, when the stomach can't bear it, will it actively strengthen the digestive system?"

   Thinking of this, he looked at his abdomen.

   "Crack. Kick"

  “ton ton ton~~~”

  【Do you want to save 1 point of proficiency (Dacheng)? 】

【whether】

"Yes."

   He Zhao replied with a dark face.

   Uncle, you are too much simulator!

   Xiaocheng's "Zhang's Medical Technique" gives 5 points of proficiency, and Dacheng's "Zhang's Medical Technique" only gives 1 point, who are you looking down on?

   Put it here to send beggars?

   "Crack. Kick"

  “ton ton ton~~~”

   An hour later, he spread out on the chair, holding his stomach in his hands, and couldn't eat anymore.

  【+720 Proficiency (Dacheng)! 】

  【proficiency: 466 (rough), 3000 (proficiency), 4305 (small success), 3670 (dacheng)]

   ""Broken Gold Body"!"

  Quickly, he ran the "Broken Gold Body", and the surface of his body was quickly covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, like a golden man made of pure gold.

   Immediately afterwards, the stomach began to peristaltic, secreting gastric acid frantically, and rapidly digesting the herbs and juices contained in it. Turned into a stream of nutrients, through the operation of the stomach, replenish the body.

   After a while, the feeling of fullness gradually decreases.

   His stomach was empty, but he didn't feel hungry.

  Because the nutrients just consumed are temporarily enough.

   "Hey, I really am a little clever ghost."

   "Crack. Kick"

  “ton ton ton~~~”

  If the person who created the "Four Styles of Sanshou" saw him "wasting" his own practice, he would probably slap the famous ruthless man to death.

  Smelly shameless, how about using kung fu as a laxative?

  【+720 Proficiency (Dacheng)! 】

  The Hall of Gold Glittering.JPG.

  【+720 Proficiency (Dacheng)! 】

  The hall continues to glitter.JPG.

  JPG.

Six pm.

   "Call—"

   The front hall no longer flickered with golden light, and He Zhao became quiet.

  【proficiency: 466 (rough), 3000 (proficiency), 4305 (small success), 6550 (dacheng)]

   Worked for ten hours, flashed five times, and earned 3,600 Dacheng-level proficiency points.

   ""Thousands of Tests", add."

  【-5000 Proficiency (Dacheng)! 】

  【"Thousands of Tests" (Dacheng): 5000/5000 → "Thousands of Tests" (Consummation): 0/10000]

   "Boom!"

   A flower suddenly flashed in front of him, surrounded by endless red flames, and the clothes on his body instantly turned to ashes. Bowing his head, he saw that he was standing on top of the magma, and the huge heat was unbearably hot.

   "Rumble"

  Magma surges, figures rise and fall, skin, muscles, bones, and meridians are melting little by little.

   That's right, he was like an ice cream that melted under the storm.

   "Grass (a type of plant)."

  The flame torture is on the scene, and he is a famous ruthless man who has experienced hardships, and he can't bear it for a while.

   As a super hexagonal warrior, he can't bear it yet. One can imagine the sad ending for those trainers who choose to practice “Thousands of Tempering”.

   "Chi Chi Chi"

The   naked body seems to be unable to withstand the roasting, and the oil is flowing out.

   What about roasting pigs here?

   In a short while, he changed from a stubborn man covered in tendon to a man with crisp and lean skin.

   The flesh and blood evaporated, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.

   Continue, for fear of ending the game.

   "No, God will help those who help themselves, it's impossible to cheat me."

   Although there is a risk of overturning at any time, he does not appear flustered.

   The main reason is to have confidence in the talent. After all, it is a simulation product and must be a high-quality product.

   "Kakaka"

   The skin was blackened, apparently carbonized.

   "Crack!"

  The carbonized skin cracked, revealing bones and organs that had not yet been burned.

  The strange thing is that he is not dead yet, he is still alive and well.

  Good people don't live long, and scourges endure thousands of years, truth and truth.

   "Whoa!"

   The magma under the buttocks stirred, and a wave surged up, drowning its entire body with a bang.

   The scorching magma covering his body seemed to turn into skin, muscles, blood, and meridians at that moment. A breath of life burst out from the body, constantly repairing the damaged body.

   One minute, two minutes

  Ten minutes, twenty minutes.

   Half an hour, an hour.

   One hour, two hours.

  He Zhao did not know how long it took, but when he opened his eyes, he had returned to the room.

   He lowered his head and looked down at himself, his clothes were long gone, and only a little ashes were left around.

   "Kakaka"

   stood up, crackling all over his body, endless power surged, as if it could turn the world upside down.

   "Illusion, everything is an illusion."

  When the strength has a huge jump, it will give people the illusion of invincibility.

   In this regard, he is too experienced personally.

   "Round as one."

  I don't know how much the improvement has been made. I haven't experienced actual combat. The test can only be a test.

   Besides, there is no reference for comparison.

   "It doesn't matter, the conclusion will be reached tonight."

   He walked to the closet, took out a set of black clothes, and put it on his naked body. He wrapped his head so tightly that he couldn't see his face clearly.

   Then, sneak out of Yuzhitang through the backyard door.

  Nothing else, to do something big.

   He understood, the grass will grow again if the spring breeze blows without eradicating the roots.

   killed a Tuo Manxing and popped out a hall master.

   He killed the hall master not long ago, who will come next time?

   Simply, I solved the problem with the local help tonight.

   In this way, it might be possible to reverse the situation and allow the Yao Gang to win.

   Of course, he was not blindly arrogant.

   With a poison technique close to his body, choose a suitable time to poison, enough to kill most of the local gang members, and he will take care of the high level.

  In the dark night, a figure rises and falls like a roc, quickly approaching the gang that has occupied the city of Four Springs for nearly a century.

   The local gang hall is brightly lit.

   Located in the central hall, the current gang leader, the deputy gang leader, and the hall masters gathered together.

   "Sanshui Street needs support, and the people in Xintang send a signal that they are about to lose their support."

   "Let the people in Yitang allocate half of the staff, be sure to guard the streets, and don't let the muddy legs of the Yao Gang cross." Yuan Hong, the gang leader in his thirties and in his prime, said calmly and calmly.

   They are sure that the battle with the old rival will not be lost!

   Because, the Cao Gang is about to end.

   "Chengtang and Xiaotang, after passing through Lihua Alley, they approached the main hall of the Yaobang. Do they continue to fight, or stay in place?"

"Stop and be stationed. The medicine gang is not as simple as you think. Two people who pass by the hall may be swallowed by someone." The temptation of the opposite.

   "Help Master, this grandson Gao Jie has gone for some reason. The people we sent out haven't found him yet."

   "I'll kill him!"

   Referring to the hall master of Zhongtang, Gang Master Yuan slapped the table with a sullen expression on his face.

   Half an hour ago, all the gang leaders gathered here, but Gao Jie was the only one who didn't arrive.

   Moreover, the opponent dropped the chain at a critical moment, not once or twice.

   "According to past experience, he should be happy in a brothel and other places." Some hall masters expressed their opinions and tried their best to apply eye drops. Everyone is at the level of the hall master, and the trainees who have entered the dirty level. How can you be taller than someone and live such a nourishing and unrestrained life.

   "Shut up, he is the old hall master left by my father, is it possible that I can still kill him?" Yuan Hong snorted coldly when he heard the words. He secretly thought in his heart that sooner or later, he would slaughter the surnamed Gao with his own hands.

   On the other side, He Zhao successfully arrived at the periphery of the local gang station.

   He looked at the elite gang who left the large courtyard with a sword in hand, and smacked his lips.

   "The people in the main hall are really different from those in the branch."

   The team was uniform, and there was no noise except for the sound of walking. Moreover, all of them exude murderous aura, and there is only desire in their eyes, eager to kill people and make meritorious deeds.

   "Cum!"

   He jumped over the high wall in one go, and fell into the courtyard lightly without any abnormal noise.

   "Tap Ta Ta"

   A team of ten people, armored soldiers, passed by carrying lanterns.

  Wait for a while, about five minutes later, another team of patrol personnel flashed by.

  'Once every five minutes? It's too tight! '

   Stop and wait.

   Five minutes later, the third patrol passed by.

   He walked along the base of the wall, smeared and walked inward.

   "Password!"

  Not far away, a lonely man met the patrol team. Before waiting for the surnamed He to listen, I saw the person being questioned leaned into the ear of the person in front of the patrol team and whispered.

  Good guy, the voice is so small that it is almost inaudible, it is a little difficult to mix in.

   "Does any of you know him?"

"Captain, I know him. He is a member of Yitang's gang. His name is Wang Xiaoer. He lives in Xiaochun Village and is a disciple of the inner courtyard of Qingshanmen. He joined the gang five years ago." Said the other party's details.

   "Well, you can go."

   Well, don't even think about mixing in.

  Uncle, I know that you are a gang, but if you don't know, you think it's a forbidden area in the palace, so you can guard against revolts by others!

  No no no, the guards of the palace are probably not strict.

   (end of this chapter)

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