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Chapter 445 [Vat of Ten Thousand Foods]

Swallowing the last crystallization of pain, Lin Qianxing felt that the rules of pain in his body became more and more complete.

With a thought in his mind, countless mysterious red lines bloomed on his body surface, densely spreading all over his body like a spider web.

Now his physique attribute has officially broken through three thousand.

At this point, the god body can be regarded as a small achievement.

There is no way that the God of Pain itself is just a deceitful god that is still being conceived after all, and it is already very good that the crystallization of divine power left by it can have this effect.

"Mr. Lin, another disaster victim is here."

"Coming soon."

Hearing the sound outside, Lin Qianxing got up quickly and walked out of the house.

Rescuing the victims is beneficial and not harmful to him, whether it is for Liu Bing's monster, or simply improving the pain power in his body, he will naturally not refuse such a thing.

Soon, Lin Qianxing arrived outside the city.

Under the leadership of Wukongjiao, the new disaster victims came to Lin Qianxing's side in an orderly manner.

"Line up and line up, old people and children, and priority treatment for those who are more infected with blood plague, don't be crowded."

Liu Bing said to Lin Qianxing: "Lin Zhenchuan has worked hard, if you really can't hold on, you can rest for a while."

"The disaster is like fire, how can we delay, I am a small person, but the people are big." Lin Qianxing shook his head and said.

All he wanted in his heart was to let Liu Bing stay cool.

He has harvested the divine power of this pain well, so there is nothing to rest.

Hearing Lin Qianxing's words, Liu Bing's face was moved, and the followers of the Wukong Sect next to him also had expressions of admiration in their eyes.

More and more disaster victims flooded in, and Lin Qianxing became more proficient in using the divine 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 line suddenly fell down.

The people around immediately dispersed.

Seeing this, Lin Qianxing hurried forward to investigate.

It was found that the man was dead.

The skin all over his body was red and swollen as if congested.

"His blood plague is about to break out, so go away!!" Liu Bing, who had been waiting not far away, said.

Bang~!

Before the sound fell, the man's body exploded.

Countless blood splashed outside, mixed with a large amount of dirt, but Liu Bing stopped them all with his spiritual strength.

Immediately, blood-red locusts about the size of a thumb flew out of it, flapping their wings and attacking the place where there were people.

Liu Bing clasped his palms slightly, and the invisible spiritual power converged, shrunk the locusts and the dirt on the ground together, and directly squeezed them into a blood-red sphere the size of a fist.

Then a mass of flame rose up from the sphere, burning it straight to ashes.

"Will the energy body properties of blood locust eggs disappear after they hatch into blood locusts?" Lin Qianxing, who watched this scene from the sidelines, asked thoughtfully.

The blood locust egg was inside the human body, and Lin Qianxing couldn't touch it with his inner energy and spirit.

But when it hatched from the human body, it lost its spirit-like energy body properties, and even ordinary people can catch it with a net bag.

However, its transmission efficiency and reproduction speed are too fast.

There were at least a thousand blood locusts that flew out of that person's body just now.

There are so many blood locusts, and they all have the ability to spread. If you don't pay attention, it will be an unimaginable disaster.

Liu Bing and Lin Qianxing looked at each other, Lin Qianxing nodded, and immediately comforted the flustered people, Lin Qianxing continued to treat them.

After experiencing such an incident, the panic among the people intensified. Lin Qianxing could only feel that the countless pains around him were coming together, and then transformed into the divine power of pain in his body.

Faintly, his suffering body became more and more perfect.

Lin Qianxing didn't stop for a moment, treating all the people infected with the blood plague.

With Lin Qianxing's treatment, another problem soon appeared.

The food in Daishan County is not enough for the victims who came here to eat.

After thinking about it, Liu Bing made a suggestion, that is to divide the victims into several parts, and use the [Wanshi Tank] to generate a kind of food, and then eat each other's generated food, and he will never eat that kind of food in his life. food.

The big deal is that the food that the disaster victims choose to generate should not be a common staple food.

In this case, it will not have much impact on your future life.

In this way, it barely solves the urgent need.

Ten days passed quickly.

Lin Qianxing treated the victims outside Daishan City for ten days.

There are more than 7000 people in total, far more than they imagined.

Until this time, there were no victims who rushed over.

During this process, Lin Qianxing was not tired, and even his suffering body became much stronger because of it.

It's just that he always feels that things won't end so easily.

"If this matter was done by the Blood Moon Alliance, I am afraid it will not end so easily." Liu Bing agreed with Lin Qianxing's guess and said: "Actually, it is precisely for this reason that I came here this time. In any case, at least Daishan No accidents can happen in the city, the location here is critical, once an accident happens, the next step is that Yanzhou will be in chaos."

Lin Qianxing is not interested in these national affairs, he is only interested in weird things.

"Now that the disaster has come to an end, what about the Wanshi Tank?" Lin Qianxing asked Liu Bing.

"I will present it to Lin Zhenchuan, and I will send it to Lin Zhenchuan's residence later." Liu Bing nodded.

"In that case, I'll go to rest first." Lin Qianxing said.

After saying that, he turned to leave.

Looking at Lin Qianxing's back, Liu Bing felt a little regretful.

He originally planned to bring Lin Qianxing in as a helper, but now it seems that Lin Qianxing doesn't seem to have any intention of wading into the muddy water.

"Oh, I don't know how long this Fuyao can last." Liu Bing sighed.

Outside Daishan City.

The man with the blood moon mark between his brows frowned and said, "That kid is quite capable. He has dealt with so many locust nests? We can't wait any longer, or something will happen, Ling'er!!"

“Zizzizi~”

Accompanied by the man's call, locusts buzzed, and a giant blood locust with a bell hanging around its neck, which was more than two meters long, flew to the man's side and approached him intimately.

The man touched the blood locust's head, pointed to 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 physique attribute is the highest, reaching more than 300 points, his spiritual attribute is more than 700 points, and his coordination is the lowest, only more than 800 points.

Because of the low coordination, Lin Qianxing's degree of control over his body and mind is actually not that high.

At most, he only exerted less than [-]% of his strength.

Yep, that's an exaggeration.

At least in Lin Qianxing's opinion, that's all.

Except that he can exert all his power with the attack of Ten Thousand Spears Technique, he can't really mobilize all the power around him at other times, at most a small part.

There are not many ways to improve coordination. The most efficient way is to use more and run more.

However, Lin Qianxing's mental and physical improvement was too fast. He just got used to it a little, and immediately improved a lot, so that it was difficult for him to improve his coordination.

Lin Qianxing felt that he might be able to integrate his own cultivation system in the future. In this case, the coordination should be greatly improved.

Of course, not now.

Now he hasn't even formed the alchemy and passed the barrier of spiritual silence.

If you want to integrate your own system, at least you have to wait until you step into the Dao stage and start to regularize it.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
"Mr. Lin, [Wanshi Vat] is here for you."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Qian went out, and found that the warriors of the Wukong Sect had already carried the [Wanshi Vat] over for him.

In addition to the [Wanshi Vat], there are also some gold and silver.

Lin Qianxing didn't care about gold and silver, his eyes were always on the [Wan Shi Vat].

After the wrestlers carrying things left, Lin Qianxing reached out and touched the [Wanshi Vat].

[Thousands of Food Tank: Any kind of common food you have eaten can be produced, but a kind of food can only be produced once. [Sly: Every time the user generates a food, he will have an aversion to that food. 】]
This thing has the same effect as the one used.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing wanted to produce food that he had seen in other worlds.

But in the end it failed.

[Wanshi Tank] It just trembled for a while, and then there was no change.

This means it cannot be produced.

"Can it only be ordinary food in this world? What is the definition of ordinary? Ordinary in the eyes of all creatures? Or ordinary in the eyes of users? What is the definition of food? Is everything that can be eaten considered food? Food that I can eat that others cannot Does it count?"

Lin Qianxing thought about some possibilities, and felt that Liu Bing and the others had limited development of the [Wanshi Tank], and hadn't really used it at all.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qianxing tapped the [Wanshi Tank], and a large amount of sawdust suddenly formed inside.

Lin Qianxing nodded.

Sure enough, the definition of food varies from person to person.

Because of his martial arts practice, he once ate sawdust, so it can be defined as food.

Lin Qianxing picked up a handful of sawdust, feeling an inexplicable sense of repulsion towards it.

It was as if the thing in his hand was the most disgusting dirt under the sun, and all the cells in his body were rejecting it.

Lin Qianxing shook off the sawdust with his hand, and with a thought, all the sawdust in the [Wanshi Tank] flew out, and then was ignited by Lin Qianxing's spiritual skills in the air, turning into fly ash.

Until then, he was slightly relieved.

Otherwise, just looking at the pile of sawdust, he would feel like throwing up.

However, Lin Qianxing found that although he felt a little nauseous looking at the sawdust, he stopped vomiting when he looked at the wood.

This kind of absolute regularity is really similar to the blessing of Taoism.

At this moment, Lin Qianxing patted [Wan Shi Vat] again.

The next moment, countless pain crystal fragments suddenly formed in it.

Lin Qianxing smiled, as he expected, ordinary can also be defined.

In his eyes, everything under the Dao fruit is very ordinary, so basically everything he has eaten can be regenerated.

As for not being able to eat?
The painful crystalline granules he is now producing are small square granules.

Is it enough to turn it into finer crumbs?

Lin Qianxing suppressed his nausea, picked up a pain crystal, and then a ray of pain power appeared on his fingertips, and he exerted a little force.

Kacha~!

Crystals of pain shatter into powder.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing found that he had no objection to these powders, and he would not feel sick even if he directly ate them in his mouth.

"Then change the shape, is it a new kind of food? Just like the same kind of potato, it can also be made into fried potatoes, boiled potatoes, fried potatoes, potato sticks, potato cubes, and mashed potatoes." Lin Qianxing He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing smashed all the crystals of pain in the [Vat of Ten Thousand Foods] and poured them into the pitch-black stomach pouch, and began to try again.

When he patted the [Vat of Ten Thousand Foods] again, and a pile of cylindrical pain crystals were formed, a very intriguing smile appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)