Volume 2: The Demonic World Chapter 445 [Ten Thousand Food Jars]
After swallowing the last bit of pain crystal, Lin Qianxing felt that the pain rules in his body were becoming more and more perfect.
As soon as he thought about it, countless mysterious red lines bloomed on his body surface, covering his entire body like a spider web.
Now his physical attributes have officially exceeded three thousand.
At this point, the divine body can be considered a small achievement.
There is no way around it just a strange god still in the making. It's already great that the crystal of divine power it left behind can have such an effect.
"Mr. Lin, there are more disaster victims coming..."
"Coming right up."
Hearing the sound outside, Lin Qianxing quickly got up and walked out of the house.
Treating the victims would do him no harm, whether it was for Liu Bing's strange object or simply to increase the pain power in his body, he would naturally not refuse such a thing.
Soon, Lin Qianxing arrived outside the city.
Led by Wukong Sect, the new victims came to Lin Qianxing in an orderly manner.
"Line up, line up. The elderly, children, and those with more advanced blood infection will be given priority for treatment. Don't crowd..."
Liu Bing said to Lin Qianxing: "Lin Zhenchuan has worked hard. If you really can't hold on any longer, you can rest for a while."
"The disaster is severe. How can we delay it? I am small, but the people are big." Lin Qianxing shook his head.
All he wanted was for Liu Bing to go wherever he wanted.
He has collected this power of pain well, so there is no need for him to rest.
Hearing Lin Qianxing's words, Liu Bing's face was moved, and the Wukong Sect believers next to him also had admiration in their eyes.
As more and more disaster victims arrived, Lin Qianxing became more and more proficient in using the power of pain.
Often, the time it takes to treat a disaster victim is less than two breaths.
At this moment, one of the people in the queue suddenly fell down.
The people around immediately dispersed.
Seeing this, Lin Qianxing hurried forward to investigate.
But he found that the man was already dead.
His skin was red all over and looked swollen as if it was congested.
"His blood plague is about to break out, everyone stay away!!" said Liu Bing, who had been waiting not far away.
Bang!
Before the sound was finished, the man's body exploded.
Countless amounts of blood splattered outside, mixed with a huge amount of dirt, but it was all stopped by Liu Bing's mental power.
Immediately, thumb-sized blood-red locusts flew out and flapped their wings to attack where there were people.
Liu Bing clenched his palms slightly, and the invisible spiritual power gathered, shrinking the locusts and the dirt on the ground together, directly squeezing them into a fist-sized blood-red ball.
Then a ball of fire rose up from the sphere and burned it directly to ashes.
"Will the energy properties of blood locust eggs disappear after they hatch into blood locusts?" Lin Qianxing, who was watching this scene, said thoughtfully.
The blood locust eggs were inside the human body, and Lin Qianxing couldn't touch them with his internal energy or spiritual power.
But when it hatches from the human body, it loses its spirit-like energy properties, and even an ordinary person can probably catch it with a net bag.
However, its transmission efficiency and reproduction speed are too fast.
There were at least thousands of blood locusts that flew out of that man's body just now.
With so many blood locusts, all of which have the ability to spread, if we are not careful, it will be an unimaginable disaster.
Liu Bing and Lin Qianxing exchanged glances, Lin Qianxing nodded, and then comforted the somewhat panicked people. Lin Qianxing then continued to treat them.
After experiencing this incident, the people's panic intensified. Lin Qianxing only felt that countless pains were gathering around him and then transformed into painful divine power in his body.
Gradually, his body of suffering became more and more perfect.
Lin Qianxing worked without stopping for a moment, treating all the people infected with the blood plague.
As Lin Qianxing was treated, another problem soon arose.
The food in Daishan County was not enough to feed the victims who arrived.
After thinking about it, Liu Bing made a suggestion, which was to divide the victims into several groups, have them all use the [Wanshi Tank] to generate a kind of food, and then eat each other's food, and they would never eat that kind of food again in their lives.
At worst, we can just let the disaster victims choose foods that are not common staple foods.
In this way, it will not have much impact on your future life.
In this way, the urgent problem was solved.
Ten days passed quickly.
Lin Qianxing treated the victims outside Daishan City for ten days.
The total number was more than 87,000, far more than they had imagined.
It was only at this point that no more victims arrived.
During this process, Lin Qianxing was not tired at all. In fact, his painful divine body became much stronger.
He just always felt that things wouldn't end so easily.
"If this was done by the Blood Moon Alliance, I'm afraid it won't end so easily." Liu Bing agreed with Lin Qianxing's guess and said, "In fact, I came here for this reason. No matter what, at least Daishan City can't get into trouble. This place is in a critical position. If something goes wrong, Yanzhou will probably be in chaos next."
Lin Qianxing was not interested in these national affairs, he was only interested in strange things.
"Now that the disaster has come to an end, what about the matter of the [Wanshigang]?" Lin Qianxing asked Liu Bing.
"I will present it to Lin Zhenchuan. I will have someone deliver it to Lin Zhenchuan's residence later." Liu Bing nodded.
"In that case, I'll go and rest first." Lin Qianxing said.
After saying that, he turned and left.
Liu Bing looked at Lin Qianxing's back and felt a little regretful.
He had originally planned to bring Lin Qianxing in as an assistant, but now it seems that Lin Qianxing has no intention of getting involved.
"Alas, I don't know how long Fuyao can last." Liu Bing sighed.
…
Outside Daishan City.
The man with the blood moon mark on his forehead frowned and said, "That guy is quite capable. He has solved so many locust nests? We can't wait any longer, or something bad might happen, Ling'er!!"
“Sizzle~”
Along with the man's call, the buzzing sound of locusts was heard, and a giant blood locust more than two meters long with a bell hanging around its neck flew to the man and approached him intimately.
The man touched the blood locust's head and pointed at Daishan City in the distance and said, "Ling'er, take your children and swallow it."
…
After Lin Qianxing returned to his residence, he lit a stick of incense and began to practice.
Now his physical attribute is the highest, reaching more than 3,300 points, his mental attribute is more than 1,700 points, and his coordination is the lowest, only more than 800 points.
Due to his low coordination, Lin Qianxing’s control over his body and mind is actually not that high.
At most, he only used less than 10% of his strength.
Yes, it is that exaggerated.
At least that’s what Lin Qianxing thinks.
Except for the time when he was using the Ten Thousand Guns Technique to attack and exert his full strength, he was unable to truly mobilize all the strength in his body at other times, and could only mobilize a small part at most.
There are not many ways to improve coordination. The most effective way is to use it more and practice it more.
However, Lin Qianxing's mental and physical strength improved too quickly. Just as he adapted a little, it improved a lot again, so it was difficult for him to improve his coordination.
Lin Qianxing felt that maybe he could integrate his own cultivation system later, and in this way, his coordination should be greatly improved.
Of course, not now.
Now he hasn't even formed his elixir yet or passed the spiritual silence barrier.
If one wants to integrate his own system, he must at least wait until he enters the Dao stage and begins to regularize it.
Knock knock knock!
"Mr. Lin, the [Ten Thousand Food Jar] is delivered to you."
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Qianxing went out and found that the strongman from Wukong Sect had already brought the [Ten Thousand Food Jar] to him.
In addition to the [Wanshi Jar], there are also some gold, silver and other items.
Lin Qianxing didn't care about gold and silver. His eyes were always on the [Ten Thousand Food Jar].
After the strong men who were carrying the things left, Lin Qianxing reached out and touched the [Ten Thousand Food Jar].
[Food Tank: It can generate any common food you have eaten, but each food can only be generated once. [Strange: Every time the user generates a food, he will feel disgusted with that food.]]
This thing has the same effect as the one I used.
After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing had an idea and wanted to generate the food he had seen in other worlds.
But ultimately failed.
[The Food Jar] just trembled for a moment, and then there was no change.
This means it cannot be manufactured.
"Can it only be ordinary food in this world? What is the definition of ordinary? Ordinary in the eyes of all living beings? Or ordinary in the eyes of the user? What is the definition of food? Does everything that can be eaten count as food? Does food that I can eat count as food that others cannot?"
Lin Qianxing was thinking about some possibilities, and felt that Liu Bing and his team's development of the [Wanshitan] was quite limited, and they had not really utilized it at all.
After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing slapped the [Wanshi Jar], and a large amount of sawdust suddenly appeared inside.
Lin Qianxing nodded.
Sure enough, the definition of food varies from person to person.
He had eaten sawdust before because of his martial arts training, so it can be defined as food.
Lin Qianxing scooped up a handful of sawdust, and inexplicably felt a sense of repulsion towards it.
It was as if the thing in my hand was the most disgusting dirt in the world, and every cell in my body was rejecting it.
Lin Qianxing shook off the wood chips casually, and with a thought, all the wood chips in the [Wanshi Jar] flew out, and then were ignited in the air by Lin Qianxing's spiritual skills and burned to ashes.
Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
Otherwise, just looking at the pile of sawdust would make him want to vomit.
However, Lin Qianxing discovered that although he felt like vomiting when he saw the sawdust, he did not vomit when he saw the wood.
This absolute nature of rules is actually somewhat similar to the blessing of Tao Fruit.
At this time, Lin Qianxing patted the [Wanshigang] again.
The next moment, countless crystal fragments of pain suddenly appeared.
Lin Qianxing smiled. As he expected, ordinary can also be defined.
In his eyes, everything below the Dao Fruit is very ordinary, so basically anything he has eaten can be regenerated.
As for not being able to eat?
The crystal fragments of pain he generated now were small square particles.
Wouldn't it be possible to break it into smaller particles?
Lin Qianxing suppressed his nausea and picked up a piece of pain crystal. Then a ray of painful power appeared at his fingertips and he exerted slight force.
Snap~!
The crystals of pain shattered into powder.
Soon, Lin Qianxing found that he no longer had any aversion to the powders. He could put them directly into his mouth without feeling sick.
"Then if it changes its shape, will it become a new kind of food? Just like the same potato, it can also be made into fried potatoes, boiled potatoes, stir-fried potatoes, potato chips, potato cubes, mashed potatoes..." Lin Qianxing said with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Immediately, Lin Qianxing crushed all the pain crystals in the [Ten Thousand Food Jar] and poured them into the black stomach bag, and started trying again.
When he tapped the [Food Jar] again and a pile of cylindrical crystals of pain were generated, a very intriguing smile appeared on his face.
