Chapter 372 Township Unit

Wilderness mountains and forests, more than a hundred years old, or even thousands of old trees can be seen everywhere. Under the dark green shade of the sky, old roots and branches, bushes, vines, fern and barren grasses, etc. can be seen everywhere, and there are few people. A winding sandstone road between the green mountains is less than ten meters wide, extending towards the far end; green The groaning of insects in the shade, the chirping of various birds, accompanied by the roar of barbarian beasts...

constitutes a wild land.

"This is the real green mountains and green trees, the miracle of unexplored nature..." Liang Jing lay on the green scale hunting lizard, breathing fragrant and thorough air control, looking at these scenes constantly flying backwards in the sight, sighing.

Even compared with the mutated earth now, it is much more pure and pure here.

After all, on the earth, it is difficult to completely eliminate the traces of the remaining industrial civilization before the end of the world. In Liang Jing's view, it is always so eye-catching. However, there is almost no trace of industrial development in this world. There was no past, and there is no present, and I don't think there will be any in the future.

I don't know if someone is controlling all this behind their backs.

However, no matter what, such a world is what Liang Jing wants and likes. He yearns for the green forest rather than the jungle of steel and cement. The choice between clear and fresh and turbid waste gas is needless to say.

This world is very dangerous. Although human beings are nominally the hegemon of this planet, most human beings live in human settlements. Only strong people dare to go outside, and at least Liang Jing met not many people along the way.

But this world has existed for too long. There are too many ancient, mysterious and dangerous things, including all kinds of poisonous insects and monsters. They can't kill them endlessly, and they don't dare to really kill them all. Therefore, people who are generally not strong enough are really dangerous to go out in such a wild wilderness.

And it is too special for the old, weak, sick and disabled like the Ge family's children and grandchildren who dare to enter the fog swamp. There is no need to think that there must be unknown pains for such behavior, but Liang Jing did not ask, nor did he want to ask. It was just a transaction between them. He paid so many monster materials. Although he didn't care, it was also a real value, and there was no one owed to whom.

Besides, he is not a good man.

"How big is your tribe? All the people in it are martial arts, right? Liang Jing lay down and quickly ran his true qi. From time to time, he drank the life potion to speed up the recovery of the injury and asked casually.

"In my words, there are more than 50,000 people in our Gurdjie tribe, but there are only more than 20,000 people here who are martial artists." Ge Laohan answered respectfully and said with a wry smile that they may face monster attacks from time to time in the countryside. Under pressure, everyone works harder. It's good to have so many people who are martial arts.

"What's going on? Isn't it possible to cultivate true qi and become a martial artist if you practice hard?

Liang Jing blinked. No, according to Zhang Huke's cultivation experience, it should be possible for almost everyone to cultivate true qi and become a martial artist.

At the same time, I silently wrote it down. I knew that the population of this country was one billion, which was similar to that of China; and this 50,000-person tribe was probably equivalent to a rural town in China; there were also units such as county-level, municipal and provincial levels.

"Although there are enlightenment boxing professors in the tribe, different personal qualifications, different degrees of diligence, different families and so on, resulting in many people not being able to cross the level of condensing Zhenqi."

"Although there are martial arts in the tribe that directly practice internal qi, there are various conditions and restrictions that cannot be practiced casually... As a result of various conditions, the rate of becoming a martial artist in the tribe is not too high." The bitter smile on Mr. Ge's thin face deepened, and the wrinkles folded, secretly from the bottom of his heart, and the full man did not know that the hungry man was hungry.

"Of course, our small place in the countryside can't be compared with your famous sect. You eat high-grade animal meat, elixir, practice high-level skills, and casually become a martial artist, which can be compared. Well, I'm already a little genius in the tribe. Ge Yun, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, pouted and said proudly.

Liang Jing nodded, and there was nothing on his face, but he was a little surprised that it was like this. In his mind, as long as the body was well nourished, there was a practice of martial arts that everyone could condense his true qi and become a martial artist.

Now it seems that this idea is too simple and ideal. No matter what, there is a hierarchy in the world, and some people have different personalities. Some people like to be happy and leisurely, and some people pursue strength and progress; some people are born aristocrats, and there is no shortage of food and clothing skills teaching, some people can't eat enough and have nothing, and everything depends on their own hard work and opportunities.

Under the transformation of various conditions, various levels and groups of the world are formed. Moreover, there is always the worst existence composed of the lowest-born, the laziest, the least pursued, the worst encounter and other elements. As there is no worst existence but a lower existence, there is no shortage of such people in any world.

It's not surprising that he didn't become a martial artist.

Slowly, with the conversation, Liang Jing learned that in this small tribe called Ge's, there are thousands of second-order soldiers, and the patriarch Ge Lin is a fifth-level strongman and so on.

"Never mind, I will live in this Gurdjieff tribe first, heal my wounds while exploring the situation in the world. Anyway, my ears are sensitive, and I can definitely find the information I want from the people nearby." Liang Jing silently made a decision to heal and understand the world.

Because several people are martial artists, their speed and endurance are stronger than ordinary people. The 30-mile road does not take much time for them. In about an hour, they returned to the tribe.

......

This is a small city surrounded by a two-story stone wall. All kinds of armed personnel are constantly patrolling the small city, and the arrow towers and watch towers are all equipped. It can be seen that the defense preparations of various small cities are qualified.

And the armed personnel of these inspectors are all martial artists on the second level of Zhenqi, which is estimated to be the soldiers in the tribe.

The two of the Ge family took the lead and knew that Liang Jing was inconvenient, so they paid the gate fee for Liang Jing.

Obviously, Liang Jing, as a foreign population, is different from the people in the tribe. He must pay taxes when entering the city. Liang Jing didn't say anything, and the Ge family didn't care. They thought that they had made a lot of money this time. The city gate fee was only a dime. Speaking of which, they still owed Liang Jing more.

"Oh, Uncle Ge came back. It seems that he has gained a lot."

Under the gate a few meters high and more than ten meters wide, a middle-aged man wearing leather armor and holding a spear guarding the gate asked casually. Mr. Ge smiled and arched his hand. This time, he really gained a lot and was happy.

When Mr. Ge entered the city, the middle-aged man wink at a subordinate beside him, and his men quickly walked past Mr. Ge and others and ran away in one direction.

"Tut, there are really contradictions there. I'll walk slowly and watch the good show."

Liang Jing looked at what happened and shook his head helplessly. For this unknown world, he was seriously injured. To be honest, he really didn't want to get into trouble, but he still had to use the Ge family's grandfather and grandson.

"Ge Yun, you little bitch, where have you been?"

Sure enough, after a while, a tall and rude man in his thirties, led a group of people and rushed to this side. Along the way, passers-by kept dodging. Chickens and dogs jumped endlessly and shouted and scolded with feces.

"Humph!"

Ge Laohan, who was beside Ge Yun, blushed and was so insulted by a descendant in front of his granddaughter. In a hurry, he couldn't help humming.

When the scolding and rude man heard the voice, he seemed to find Ge Laohan standing beside Ge Yun. He twisted his neck, which seemed to be a little stiff, and said rudely, "Oh, it turns out that Uncle Ge is also here."

Then there is no follow-up.

He ignored Ge Laohan's reaction, but looked at the big burden on their backs, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking. He knew what was probably inside. In fact, as soon as the Ge family's grandfather and grandson left the city, he knew what they were going to do. He wanted to use it to make them retreat, but he never thought that the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Ge family could get so many things.

That's not enough!

So many things, even if they are all materials on first-order monsters, can be exchanged for a certain amount of elixirs.

At that time, this little beauty in her teens is expected to be able to break through to the second level! He doesn't have much doubt about this. You should know that Ge Yun's family has never been very rich, and he only practices the most basic skills. He doesn't eat well and doesn't supplement enough, but at the age of 13, she is now a martial artist in the later stage.

"Worse! If she becomes a second-order warrior, it will be troublesome. At that time, she can become a soldier. It will be difficult for her to attack her at that time! You should know that the soldiers are very protective, and they absolutely do not allow their own people to be invaded and oppressed. At that time, even if their father comes forward, they can't force the other party. After all, the soldiers are the core force in the tribe.

Ge Chao, the son of Ge Lin, the head of the Gu's tribe, couldn't help but look embarrassed when he saw this.

His thoughts about Ge Yun were not on a whim, otherwise he would not have ignored it so much and stretched out a wolf's hand to Ge Yun, who belonged to his niece. He not only cares about Ge Yun's young and beautiful body, but also cares about her qualifications. As long as Ge Yun becomes his own woman, she will be strong in the future. What will she do? Who will she not help herself?

"No, it absolutely can't go on like this." In an instant, Ge Chao looked fierce and made a decision.

If he may have some scruples at ordinary times, but today is different. He and his father have seen further and are no longer limited to this small tribe in the countryside. Naturally, he doesn't care much about this small concern in his mind, as long as there is a result.