Chapter 223 A Huge Impact on Worldview
Frankly speaking, Shen Fei was somewhat uncomfortable with seeing many real knights in this world after seeing so-called "knights" who were so hypocritical in some martial arts novels on Earth.
However, after learning a little about this world and the situation in this area, he felt that it was not difficult to understand.
Because the human beings in this world have only been out of the primitive tribal era for about a thousand years on Earth.
All this is because of the appearance of a "Martial Ancestor".
This person was the first to create a systematic practice method. Although it was very simple, he actively promoted it.
At the same time, he also taught all human beings to unite, help each other, and stand together to resist the invasion of monsters and fierce beasts.
If this "Martial Ancestor" was not too obsessed with practice and had no intention of power, he would undoubtedly be the "Yellow Emperor" of this world.
But even though he didn't sit in the position of "leader of the tribal alliance" in name, Wu Zu still left an indelible mark in the entire human civilization with his achievements in creating the cultivation system, and was respected by countless humans, especially this Wu Zu, who still showed traces until 300 Earth years ago.
Even though there has been no news about Wu Zu in the past 300 years, the teachings and words he left behind are still widely known with the promotion of the cultivation system and the spread of his legends, especially in this barren and dangerous desert. If humans don't help each other, they will only become food for monsters and fierce beasts.
In this situation, even Shen Fei felt a little tricky.
Yes, tricky.
The power of justice and morality will increase according to the degree of popularization and acceptance.
If Shen Fei, or the lord of another kingdom, kills, burns and plunders wantonly as soon as he comes to this world, he will probably become the public enemy of mankind all over the world like monsters.
Of course, Shen Fei may not be afraid of the civilization of this world.
However, at a time when it is very likely that only his kingdom has arrived in this world, if he does not pay attention to the reputation of righteousness, it will easily trigger a confrontation among humans all over the world.
Even if he can win, the core purpose of accelerating the construction of the bronze altar and the construction of the city to activate the altar will probably be greatly affected.
Finally, Shen Fei came to a conclusion.
——You can't be trapped by the reputation of benevolence and righteousness of the King of Mercy, but you can't become a tyrant who stirs up a nationwide rebellion. You must grasp the degree and the judgment of enemies and friends.
With such cognition, the behavioral style is also clear.
"Qingcheng Hero and Baiyushan Saint? It sounds interesting." Shen Fei said casually, "In this case, let's go and take a look. Lead the way."
"Huh?" Fu Yu was stunned.
So the destination of this large group of people is really not Ganquan City?
But before he could say anything else, he felt dizzy and returned to his sand beast.
Then, a water bottle with only a small mouthful left was placed on him.
"This is your reward, lead the way." It was still the sturdy man who had just lifted him up. His tone was not very condescending, but his calm and serious appearance alone brought a lot of oppression to Fu Yu, so that he couldn't say no at all.
Forget it, it's too easy to find Ganquan City in this desert.
There are even road signs in many places.
Fu Yu walked in front of the team with his friends in a dull manner.
It was not until this time that the other partners surrounded him.
"Brother Fu, how are you? Are you injured?"
The most nervous one among them was naturally the woman.
"It's okay." Fu Yu shook his head, but his expression was a little complicated, "This team and that young man are too mysterious and too powerful. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for them to go to Ganquan City."
Everyone looked at each other.
Obviously, they all saw the scene where Fu Yu, the most powerful among them, had no power to resist in the hands of those people.
Thinking about it now, they all looked worried.
But they could do nothing about it.
Only the woman suddenly reached out and picked up the kettle in Fu Yu's hand.
"This kettle is so hard!" She originally thought that the kettle was quite exquisite and special, and wanted to see if she could see some of its origins.
But unexpectedly, it felt extremely hard in her hand.
You know, she is also a person who has cultivated a body of true energy. Even if she can't compare with Brother Fu, her strength is not weak among this group of people.
Usually, pinching iron and splitting stones is just a casual thing, but at this moment, when she got her hands on it, she actually felt that the texture of this kettle was extremely hard.
She couldn't help but increase her strength a little, but she couldn't even pinch out a mark!
With the exclamation just now, the rest of the people also came over and took turns to check.
Sure enough, everyone felt something was wrong.
"The texture of this kettle is even harder than my weapon?"
"Such a hard material, but it is only used to make a kettle?"
"You are really rich and powerful."
"But even so, it's a bit stingy to reward with just a kettle."
"Yes, there is only enough water in it."
"Shh, keep your voice down."
"It's not bad. With such a kettle, at least you don't have to worry about damaging the water bag when fighting in the desert."
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These people talked to each other, and although they were all surprised, they didn't see anything.
Until someone opened the kettle, everyone fell silent in an instant.
Because they could all feel the holy breath coming from the bottle mouth.
Maybe these people couldn't understand what "holiness" meant, but they could still feel peace and solemnity from the milky white halo.
"This, isn't this water?" The person who opened the kettle also stayed where he was.
"Let me see?"
Fu Yu reached out to take it, shook it, and the breath at the bottle mouth became stronger.
He had never seen such strange water in more than forty years.
Finally, after thinking for a while, he picked up the kettle and carefully put it to his mouth.
"Brother Fu!" The woman next to him suddenly became nervous.
But Fu Yu waved his hand.
"It's okay. If you want to kill me, why bother to poison me?"
He drank some directly.
The moment he took a sip, his face suddenly changed.
It was obviously less than a mouthful, but it seemed that there was a majestic but gentle power bursting in his body, flowing throughout his body in a short time, and he soon realized the effect of this "water", because at this moment, all the injured parts of his body were emitting a burning feeling.
Even the old injuries from more than ten years ago were the same.
After the burning, it was numbness.
Finally, all the burning sensations gathered on his left hand, and became more and more intense.
This made him unable to help but take off the cloth on his hand and completely expose his left hand.
Just seeing his left hand, not only Fu Yu, but all the others who came over were stunned on the spot.
Because, they clearly saw that Fu Yu's finger, which was accidentally cut off in half when he was practicing swordsmanship in his childhood, was actually wrapped in a layer of light milky white light, and then blood gathered at the broken end, and the pink granulation slowly grew out, and the bones even filled in rapidly. In front of everyone, in just a few dozen seconds, a new finger with white skin grew out!
Confused, unbelievable, as if in a dream
These adjectives are difficult to describe their feelings at the moment!
Flesh and bones! Living dead!
This level of magic medicine may exist in this world, but it is definitely not something that these rangers who live in the desert can hear.
It is simply a huge impact on the world view!
"Fu, Brother Fu" The trembling voice of the woman seemed to have a slight cry, "Little Brother Lu's legs, Second Brother Bai's arms."
It is normal to face all kinds of ferocious beasts and missing arms and legs when making a living in the desert.
Most people can only wait to die after this.
However, Fu Yu and his companions had respected the words of the Martial Ancestor since the beginning of their practice, so how could they give up the disabled brothers? Naturally, they raised all of them, which resulted in increased pressure. The brothers also felt that they were a burden, and some even secretly tried to commit suicide. The pain they experienced during this period was simply indescribable.
And now, the regeneration of the broken limbs, which was an absolute "miracle" for them, happened right in front of them.
How could they not be excited!
Fu Yu even covered the water bottle in his hand tightly at the first moment.
Then, there was regret.
"Why did I drink so much!"
This desert Chinese character who could keep silent even when being held in someone's hand, now had red eyes and a face full of regret.
But he used this magic medicine for just a broken finger!
However, some of the others had gradually calmed down.
"Brother Fu." The man couldn't help but say, "These are not enough to restore my arms and legs. Let's see if we can trade some back. If we can really restore our brothers, it will be worth it even if we lose everything."
Fu Yu fell silent at this time.
Trade? What to trade.
After experiencing it personally, Shen Fei and his group, who could easily give such a magical medicine, had already been madly praised in his eyes.
He didn't think that he and his group had anything that such a mysterious and powerful big man could look at.
However, after thinking about his brothers who were determined to die, he looked at the eager companions in front of him.
Still gritted his teeth: "We are just a rotten life, but as long as we are not dead, we have to live well. I will do my best to do this!"
Yes, this is the survival philosophy of this group of people.
It is also the thought that the martial ancestor conveyed to everyone.
In this world, monsters and beasts are rampant, and people's lives are like duckweed, floating and fragile.
But as long as you are still alive, you must practice and fight!