Chapter 177 Miss Doomsday (23)
After using it for three days, Old Man Tian was still so stupid. He knew nothing except knowing that he was going to die. But the Seven Kills were not fruitless. She found that the energy in the little finger of Old Man Tian's left hand became slightly purer and more orderly.
This shows that her method is correct. At this rate, it will take another year for Mr. Tian to speak normally.
But she can't do this in just one year.
After thinking for a moment, he called Gu Yansong: "I want to teach you a set of skills."
Gu Yansong's knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees, not out of joy but out of shock. He learned a lesson from the trip to his ancestor. There is no such thing as a free lunch. If you eat it, you have to pay the price.
Ancestor Ping Tang taught him the skills and gave him guidance, just to save him for the future.
What is this master swordsman doing? Is he also slandering his body?! Alas, it’s just his parents who gave birth to him with extraordinary talents and extraordinary qualifications, and both of them fell in love with him!
However, Patriarch Pingtang is at least a man, and the sword cultivator is a woman. He really can't imagine that one day in the future, there will be a woman living in his body... No, how can he be sure that sword cultivator
Didn't the boss take Shao Linlang's body? Then she might be a boy?!
Gu Yansong looked messy in the wind. In fact, he was very secretive and thought about her very secretly.
Qisha frowned: "Why, you don't want to learn?"
The Wanmiao Spirit Resurrection Technique is considered an entry-level skill in Xuanmiao Sect, and it is not difficult to learn. It is not impossible to find someone else, but Gu Yansong was trained by Ping Xiaotang. He has already established a foundation, so it will undoubtedly be faster for him to learn it.
Besides, he is very lucky, so it is perfect for him to do this.
Gu Yansong gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "I want it, I want it very much, I couldn't ask for it, I'm honored."
Does he dare to say that he doesn't want to learn? He may end up turning into ashes.
001: "Humph, I don't mean what I said, I don't know what I'm slandering again!"
Qisha didn't care. Gu Yansong's thoughts were not important, as long as the result was achieved.
As for what he is thinking, no one has time to care.
Half a month later, Gu Yansong finally learned it.
When he learned that Qisha asked him to help Old Tian use the Wan Miao Ling Hui Jue to comb his body, and the time should not be less than 8 hours a day, he couldn't help but said: "Miss Shao, I would like to ask, Old Tian, no, Uncle Tian is very important to you.
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Qisha: "It's not against me, it's against you. If he dies, I might be able to escape with my life, but you will all die."
Isn’t this alarmist? Old man Tian is not God!
Thinking so, Gu Yansong still pretended to be serious: "Okay, I understand, feel free to leave him to me!" After a pause, he said, "By the way, Miss Shao, how long will it take to comb?"
Qisha: "At least one year."
Gu Yansong was petrified: "...one year??"
Qisha: "Don't want to? That's not possible. After learning my skills, you have to help me do things."
That's not because I'm begging you for the technique! Sword cultivator, it's really unreasonable! Gu Yansong quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm afraid that I can't do it!"
Qisha: "Why? Are you going to die too?"
...What is this word?
Gu Yansong gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Shao, I don't want to hide this from you anymore." He checked the doors and windows and said mysteriously, "Actually, I am a reborn person!"
After saying that, he waited for Qisha's surprised look.
Qisha: "So?"
Gu Yansong: "...Aren't you surprised?"
Sorry, I have seen too many reborn people. She is still a time traveler. Is she proud? Qisha raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Surprised. Answer my question."
Boss, your expression is too perfunctory.
Could it be that before he knew it, rebirth had become a common thing?
Gu Yansong said feebly: "So, I know that in more than a month, the zombies will break through the Shuguang Base. By then, there may be no time to help Uncle Tian."
Qisha: "Did I exist in Dawn Base in my previous life?"
Gu Yansong was startled: "No." He had never heard of it. Maybe he was killed by Wei Yanqiu.
Qisha patted him on the shoulder, "So, what happened in the previous life will not happen."
Looking at her back as she walked out, Gu Yansong only hoped that the sword cultivator would have the absolute strength to match her domineering power.
He is a human being, not an animal, and of course he does not want Dawn Base to be destroyed by zombies.
Finding Xu Fenghang, Qisha said directly: "Uncle Xu, let's end the apocalypse."
Here it comes again. Xu Fenghang tried to reason with her: "It's even a dream. But we don't have the final say on this kind of thing."
Qisha: "Be confident, we can do it."
Xu Fenghang: "...confidence is not used in this way."
Qisha: "So, you have no idea?"
Xu Fenghang smiled bitterly: "...Xu has little talent and little knowledge, and has no idea."
Qisha: "Then just listen to me."
Xu Fenghang: "I am all ears."
Qisha gave him three suggestions.
First, she will provide training methods for people with various attributes of superpowers. All superpowers can learn them, but once they learn them, they must accept the command of the military.
Secondly, she sent out a team to search for surrounding food as much as possible. She didn't have to worry about high-level zombies or mutated animals and plants. She could go to support at any time.
Third, expand the base, contain and accept all survivors who come to seek refuge, and proactively go out for search and rescue, so that Dawn Base can become the real dawn in the apocalypse.
After listening to her words, Xu Fenghang was silent for a long time before he said in a trembling voice: "Will the apocalypse really end?"
Qisha: "Yes!"
Next, Qisha asked Xu Fenghang and Gu Yansong to recruit a thousand people each to form an elite team, which she would train personally. As for the name of the team, 001 suggested calling it Thunder, and Qisha thought it was okay.
Let the fury of thunder cleanse the earth of evil spirits and monsters.
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