"This..." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment.

Although Cao Zhe has been vigorously promoting martial arts.

However, the martial arts in this world are different from the martial arts in the world of the Divine Condor.

Although the martial arts in the world of Shencheng also practices muscles and bones and true qi, the daily practice consumption is not large. Even the daily food and drink of ordinary people can barely meet the needs of cultivation.

Therefore, Cao Zhe could easily integrate the daily routine of 360 practices into practice, allowing everyone to practice and everyone can practice.

However, the foundation of martial arts in this world is to polish the body to an extremely inhuman state. The consumption of resources at the beginning is already extremely extraordinary, far from what ordinary people can bear.

Even if Cao Zhe has been committed to transforming the environment, it is difficult to implement martial arts to every household.

For many ordinary people, having the opportunity to practice martial arts and becoming a disciple of a certain warrior is a great fortune.

As for going to Wudao Mountain to become a disciple, it is actually very "luxury".

The world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is already quite large, and after several fusions, it has become even more vast.

If there are no carriages, horses, no boats, and no one guides, it is not easy to cross mountains and rivers, and go deep into the 100,000 demon mountains to learn skills, how easy is it?

Cao Zhe met them by chance, and the middle-aged man did not completely believe what Cao Zhe said.

But for them, such an opportunity is too rare.

Is it worth it to have a disabled left arm to change to a different life?

Cao Zhe thought this middle-aged couple was pretty good.

For ordinary people, if their children have the opportunity to practice martial arts, how could they think so much?

This is not only an opportunity for one person, but also an opportunity for the whole family and even the whole village.

"You can think about it carefully, and I think that the warrior will come to you soon. If the other party is easy to talk to, you can try to let the other party let your dog go." Cao Zhe continued.

It was just that the middle-aged man was obviously no longer talking to him.

Cao Zhe also felt instantly as he said that he was a little "super" when he said that he was a little "super".

The right to speak is accompanied by strength.

People in extremely humble places should be careful even if they say "I'm sorry".

Cao Zhe has now dissipated all his cultivation, and his physical decay has also slowed down.

He had never thought about interfering in this matter.

That's the poison, that's the honey.

For ordinary people, the opportunity to change their destiny is worth fighting for life.

As for Cao Zhe, he could of course change the fate of this family with a higher attitude.

But he hasn't had this idea yet.

Maybe there will never be, and it will take the next second, and everything is not easy to say.

Let the donkey rest, eat the weeds on the roadside, and rest for a while.

The couple went to the woods to discuss.

There seems to be some dispute.

After a while, the middle-aged man walked back with blood marks on his face a little embarrassed.

The wife who followed him seemed to have cried, her eyes red.

Unfortunately, this picture did not impress Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe just looked at the little boy, waiting for him to say something interesting to him.

The middle-aged man took the donkey back and put it on the carriage rope, and the donkey carriage continued on the road.

The purging of warriors greatly reduces the probability of demons and monsters appearing in the wilderness.

Therefore, although the car was slow, the sky gradually became dizzy.

The middle-aged man was not in a hurry either, but he just sat on the shaft again, then picked up the cigarette pipe and the pole, and began to smoke "bang" and think about his thoughts.

The woman held her "dog's" head, her eyes were still a little red, and she seemed to not know what to do.

However, the little girl endured the smell and approached Cao Zhe and began to ask Cao Zhe about everything, as if she showed some small thoughts.

Cao Zhe also said casually.

When you encounter something you don’t want to say, you will say you don’t know.

It is also because this family is not very thoughtful, otherwise they would have noticed Cao Zhe's uniqueness long ago.

Although he was about to die, he could never be an ordinary old man with just such insight.

Gradually, the sunset hangs in the sky and finally sinks into the forest.

The remaining red glow floated in the air, but it had already reflected a faint moonlight.

Cao Zhe felt his body weaker.

Even the power rooted in the bones and the power deep into the cells have been invisibly eroded.

It's like he has turned into a rotten tree in this world.

No matter how majestic, tall, and straight it was, it could only rot into the soil.

Become the nutrients of the world and become mud.

Cao Zhe slowly, slowly, chewed, and savored this "despair" that was on the verge of complete extinction.

If you don’t know life, you won’t know death.

Similarly, if you don’t know death, you will not be able to resolve your life.

Survival and destruction are like the fusion of yin and yang.

"Perhaps even those who are rumored to be immortal will die."

"Without destruction, survival will become meaningless. It will lose progress and possibility." Cao Zhe thought.

At the same time, in a certain moment of throbbing, it seems that you need to grasp something in the haze.

But it skipped quickly.

Perhaps it is because Cao Zhe’s five declines in the decay of heaven and man was not in depth enough.

It's still far from 'death'.

Now that I can understand some truths, it is just because my understanding is too strong.

At night, I finally arrived at the nearby city.

This is a city in the south.

It is not old, but newly established, called "Boyang".

The entire city was filled with the new red and green wind of the Great Chu.

Most of the buildings from the city wall to the city are composed of these two colors.

Occasionally there are some different colors.

A large array of vital energy hovered over the city, and a large amount of vital energy was absorbed and poured back into the city.

The concentration of vital energy is slightly stronger than that of ordinary wilderness.

However, it is much worse than the innate formation of famous mountains and rivers.

Despite this, if it were decades ago, such a city could have been considered a blessed place.

Of course, one time, another time.

Nowadays, if you want to learn martial arts well or enter the threshold of immortal cultivation, this kind of vitality concentration alone is not enough.

After entering the city, Cao Zhe said goodbye to the family.

By the end, the middle-aged man and his wife seemed to have reached a consensus.

I no longer discuss treating my own children's arms.

Cao Zhe naturally stopped talking.

From the choice of the middle-aged man's family, Cao Zhe seemed to stand in front of a mirror and saw another kind of "self".

Compromise in the face of reality and gradually violate the original will in front of small interests.

Such changes are not something that happened at the beginning, but are subtle little by little.

How many young men once had a strong ambitions, but now they are wet with their shoes?

Who is not an ordinary person who exchanges his life for his future? But who really wants to exchange his life for his future?

But it is a last resort!

After experiencing setbacks and seeing the warmth and coldness, think about it again... Is one arm really a big price?

Cao Zhe was like a drop of water, and soon merged into this city that was not very prosperous but also quite lively.

A few days later, there was an old man with dizziness in his ears and eyes in the small market east of the city, which was set up a small stall.

What I sell is a bowl of herbal tea with copper plates, and I hear stories of going from north to south.
Chapter completed!