Chapter 153? The Rain of Tranquility
In the spacious and bright hall, the light source that dispels darkness is a few torches inserted into the wall.
In this noisy room.
The painful moans and suppressed wails of the injured, as well as the intermittent low comfort and sobs of comfort and softness, were intertwined together, forming a contagious atmosphere.
The moment people walk in, my heart becomes heavier involuntarily.
"The Hruk Goblin was repelled by us, and we won!"
A town guard panted and ran to the door of the hall, holding the door frame, and sharing the news he had grasped immediately with everyone. His excited expression was overflowing irresistible on his blood-stained face.
The excited roar was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears at an extremely fast speed, and the whole messy hall suddenly solidified.
Then everyone was cheering excitedly, the painful cry of the wound caused by the excitement and the doctors scolded.
After hearing the excited words conveying messages at the entrance of the hall, Thorne, who was squatting in front of a blanket, heard the pain of sending messages to the door of the hall, he obviously felt the chest of the unconscious person in front of him suddenly rise and fall, and then a large piece of blood flowed out of the wound on his abdomen and couldn't stop seeping into the floor of the hall.
"It seems that I can't save it." Seeing this situation, Thorne stopped his movements and spoke a little helplessly.
The wounded man who was about to die was stabbed into his abdomen by the fierce ape's claws, leaving three shocking wounds, and even his intestines were exposed.
This scene was bloody. When he was carried into the hall, many doctors and girls were frightened.
For these people, only professionals can adapt to this kind of scene with such a serious injury.
Moreover, even after a professional doctor came over to observe, he shook his head and sighed, saying that the person was no longer helpful. He would give him some fun, so he turned around and left, and continued to be busy with the next injured person.
The priests who are proficient in healing magic skills also turned around and left after seeing this, obviously not wanting to waste the precious magic skills.
Sneered by accident, Thorne volunteered to take on this very difficult treatment, trying to save this life.
Because he saw his own shadow in the unconscious wounded man.
In the past, he was also left with a long wound on his abdomen by the curved blade invaders. At that time, he was also in the dying stage, and the dim fire of life would be extinguished at any time.
However, he was lucky.
When his life was in danger, the half-elf leader of Shangcheng District arrived in time and used the power of his magic to save his life.
Unfortunately, he does not know how to use advanced healing magic. The other party's profession is also a wanderer, not a high-physical profession such as warrior barbarians.
This means that his physique attributes are not outstanding.
As he finally used the healing potion to hang his life, then cleaned the wound and sewed it bit by bit, he became excited because the other party heard the news of victory in a daze, and finally failed to survive.
Thorne stood up and saluted slightly at the body, then signaled the few people coming from a distance to carry it down.
"Bang!"
Just as the two soldiers lifted the corpse and left, a diary stained with blood fell from the corpse's pocket. Thorne looked moved and walked over and bent over to pick it up.
Seeing the small notebook in his hand, Thorne couldn't help but think of Ashmo, the orphan ranger who likes to write diaries in the Falls Town.
However, most of the guy’s records are boasts about feeling good about himself.
From this we can see that in today's society, serious people generally do not bring a small notebook with them to write a diary.
So Thorne leaned against the corner of the hall and opened the first page curiously.
Preface:
A diary will make my life regular, and I can save myself in time every day and not get lost. This is the biggest benefit.
Of course, the main reason is that I want to record every bit of my growth in another world, the ups and downs of life, recall my sweet moments, and use them as a kind of spiritual wealth.
So, from the moment I arrived in Twilight Town, I was ready to stick to this fine tradition.
——I am a very serious wanderer.
...
Emerald Field, Twilight Town, Flowering Moon, 10th.
The wind blew the long flowing hair behind my head, flew across my handsome cheeks, and stinged my black eyes, but I didn't care at all, because I saw a town full of wonders: Twilight.
Looking at the town not far away with the smell of fireworks floating in the wilderness, I raised my hand to wipe the dust falling on my lips and the newly grown short whiskers, so excited that I couldn't close my legs.
I am a human wanderer from Kulin Port across the Sea of Glory.
Kulin Port, a huge and dirty port, is also the only place in the world where I can call "home".
However, from the moment I saw Twilight Town, I believe that the dirty port in my mind will disappear from my memory forever.
I swear, I will never go back in the future.
In that huge and dirty port, I could only look up at the white marble of the luxurious residences of the nobles, living humbly in the slums' dilapidated cottages and damaged tents.
Looking at Twilight Town, I don’t know how to describe my feelings. I only know that I have found a “home” that truly belongs to us, the wanderers in another world.
In this bustling town, I can openly walk on the streets without hiding in the shadows, because there are no dirty thieves unions and nobles here, but only the intimacy that makes people feel like the spring breeze blowing.
So, I call it: heaven.
The month of flowering, 11th.
the next day.
I joined the Twilight Town army without any hesitation because I felt the warmth here, maybe this is really a home worthy of protection.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, after joining the army of Twilight Town, you can even get discounts when spending at the Salt Fish Sorrow Hotel, hehehe...
The month of flowering, 12th.
It has to be admitted that these technicians who bought from the slave market in Winter City are really...very dedicated.
The month of flowering, 13th.
Today I did four things: one day and three meals.
The month of flowering, 14th.
The Sorrow of Salted Fish...
The month of flowering, 15th.
The Sorrow of Salted Fish...
The month of flowering, 16th.
well!
Ammunition is exhausted and money is short of money.
I feel a little regretful about why I didn’t choose a profession with abundant energy at the beginning, and why I didn’t spend all my savings when the game was launched and I spent a lot of money.
Of course, would I choose to do this if I really knew that this accident would happen?
I don’t know whether it is better to live in a peaceful life in the real world or to work hard in another world.
Well, I'm actually very confused...
The month of flowering, 17th.
The Hruk Ghost Spirit has siege the city!
It turns out that the war in the wilderness is so fierce that the gang fights in Kulin Port are simply pediatrics.
I am really glad that I was able to come back with my tired body.
I don't regret this time because I avoided two deadly fireballs. The aftermath of the fireball only burned my hair, and I don't know when it will grow back.
The month of flowering, 18th.
...Am I adapting to the war? Or am I numb?
Yesterday I told me that there would be hope that people could not be found, why did the army of the Khruk Goblin fight more and more?
The month of flowering, 19th.
People who have not experienced war must not comment on it, because it is really cruel.
But for me, this is a home worth protecting with my life!
Well, although I've only been here for less than a week.
The month of flowering, 20th.
Hope really appears!
A mysterious ranger came. The reversal was too fast and we were going to launch a counterattack.
I saw the dawn in the dark waving to me, and many people smiled relaxedly in the bright sunshine, so I was exaggerated by this atmosphere.
Unfortunately, I don't have a friend who can share my joy.
I heard that all the Tifflin races live in Storman town.
They have small red faces, small horns, small tiger teeth and small tails, but they don’t know if there are small scales on their skin.
Let’s not talk about it, the mysterious Ranger has already killed four times, and it seems that the fight will start soon.
Well... When the war is over, we must go to Storman Town to see it for ourselves.
...
“…”
After reading the diary in his hand, Thorne didn't know how to describe it, so he finally put it away and prepared to throw it to the lords of Twilight Town and let them deal with it themselves.
After all, this is the relics of the victim and should need to sleep with him.
Now that the war is over, he should also find the plane merchant living in Twilight Town to complete his mission.
Because as long as the wizard tower in the Waterfall Town has the tower spirit, they will have greater confidence to drive them away completely when facing the Hruk Goblin of the Quiet Forest.
If the two fatal threats of the Khruk Goblin in the Silent Forest and the Gnoll in the Great Sword Mark Mountains are eliminated,
Then the territory they established in the Emerald Field would not be trapped in endless battles.
"Is it him?" Just as Thorne was about to leave, he suddenly found that Sarayan, the lord of Twilight Town, led a human man in a pale green robe and walked in.
To this young man with an ordinary appearance, Thorne recognized the other person's identity at a glance.
He is the master of Druid Qingchen, Master Kumu, a druid with a very high affinity for nature.
The area you are best at is communication with animals and plants in nature.
In today's counterattack against the Hruk Goblin, the hundreds of crows that played a great role were tamed by this druid himself.
However, Thorne had heard Sarayan mention it before that the druid was preparing to break through to the hero level.
Now that the other party appears here, does it mean that he has successfully advanced to the hero level?
Just when Thorne was confused, under Sarayan's bringing, the two of them had already walked towards him.
"Hello, my friend Thorne, I heard from my little disciple Qingchen mention you. It turns out that being famous is worse than meeting at first sight. Meeting is better than being famous." Master Kumu smiled at him politely, stretched out his right hand and greeted him.
"You have been awarded too much, Master Kurt, congratulations on your successful advancement. Please give me some advice in the future." Thorne reached out and shook the druid briefly, then returned the courtesy.
The druid's eyes were clear.
He once thought that Master Qingchen's eyes in Watershang Town were the clearest.
Now when I saw his master, I immediately found that the other party's eyes were clearer than his disciples, like a pure heart and the purest power.
This should be the gap after the realm is improved. After all, Master Qingchen's strength is still hovering at the second level.
"No wonder even the goblin wizard Malvisha praised the master and apprentice. It seems that they have two tricks." Thorne thought to himself.
Since he got familiar with Master Qingchen, in order to improve the progress of Qi Refining Technique, he often went to him to listen to knowledge about practicing Taoism.
He knew that the practitioners in the real world practiced the "heart", which included: the body, spirit and soul.
This way of practice is also useful in this world.
Moreover, when they practice to a certain level, their spirit will become very pure and enter a mysterious "etheless" state, which is the so-called "element, energy, and spirit".
Unfortunately, he only passively entered this special state of cultivation several times during the battle.
"There is nothing to show off, it's just that I've been living for decades more than you. Although I've been walking very slowly, I'm thankful that I didn't take the wrong path." Master Kumu shook his head slightly and said modestly.
After Master Kumu finished speaking, he looked at Thorne carefully with his clear eyes and said in a calm tone:
"You have a very special technique of practicing Qi. Because of its specialty and difficulty in practicing, this method of practice is not suitable for the public and will eventually be eliminated and sealed in the long river of time.
But it is precisely because of its special nature that it becomes particularly powerful when it reaches the perfect state. I admire your courage and determination to face the future. I hope that Mr. Thorne can reach the end of that road."
"So that's it." Thorne nodded slightly, agreeing with Master Kurt's opinion.
Because the Nine Sword Master who taught him Qi Refining Technique once told him that the advancement of this Qi Refining Technique that was passed down from the Karatu Continent started in a century.
Just imagine, an ordinary human has a lifespan of only a few decades at most. How could he practice it to the highest stage?
Although it took him only half a year to learn from the path of learning, it was entirely due to his various expertise in increasing the will attributes and the countermeasures of the Steel Soul Sect, and then he used the cold weather and the limits of the waterfall to develop physical strength.
Obviously, if people who want to try this method do not master the expertise and skills of "Tenire", "Iron Will", "Bloody Challenger", and the "Spiritual Body" and "Mingjing Body" of the Steel Soul Sect, it is impossible for them to break through so quickly.
But the facts also tell him that this method of extreme exercise is only suitable for getting started, so that his physical strength reaches extraordinary level.
If he wanted to break through from the first level to the second level, he would be confused except that he accidentally entered a few mysterious automatic operation during the battle.
In other words, if he doesn't find the right method of cultivation, even if he gives him hundreds of years, it will be useless.
However, as he gradually understood Qi Refining Technique and the way of cultivation, he understood that the improvement of this Qi Refining Technique will determine whether he can successfully withstand the erosion of the will of the Barol Flame Demon King in the future.
Therefore, no matter how difficult the cultivation method is, he cannot give up, because it is related to the safety of his life.
This is also the basis for supporting all Nine Sword moves. Even without the threat of the demon mark, he will pay attention to it.
"My friend Thorne, please forgive me for your frankness." Seeing the contemplative ranger, Master Kumu was silent for a long time and suddenly said slowly: "Your mind is not calm. Although your beliefs are very firm, as long as your mind cannot calm down, it will be difficult for you to find the way of practice that truly belongs to you."
"Then what should I do?" Thorn looked at the druid in front of him with a respectful expression and asked.
If you want to calm your mind, the easiest way is to not fight and quietly experience the sacredness of nature. As time goes by, his mind will gradually return to peace and understand a path of cultivation that belongs to him.
But this was obviously unlikely for him.
"I can't teach you this kind of practice that belongs to you, you need to understand it yourself." Master Kumu smiled slightly and said:
"Everyone in the world has a different way of practicing each person. Even those believers who are paving the way of devotion for them will have different ways of faith."
If any profession is the easiest to advance among all professions, it is undoubtedly the priest who dedicates his faith to the gods, because they do not have to find their own path. As long as their faith is pious enough, the gods will sprinkle a path to the peak for them.
But this means that when the gods fall or the priest's actions annoy the gods, the road will collapse and the power they are given will be lost.
Everything has to start from scratch.
The magician Anakise follows the path guided by the old dominant Dark Night Snake, but this path is full of conspiracy and calculations. If she wants to successfully advance to the Legend of Destiny, she must get into the trap of the other party.
So in order to get rid of this control, the magician did not hesitate to turn against his sect leader, which led to his frequent backlash from the sect leader.
If she wants to completely get rid of this control, she must restore the path paved by the sect leader for her into a path that belongs to her own and embark on a path of his own destiny.
Therefore, for Thorne, the only thing he gains is the safest thing.
Seeing the Ranger fall into deep thought again, as if thinking about something difficult to understand, Master Kumu kindly reminded:
"When I first entered the path of cultivation, I was unable to truly get started because of my stupidity and low understanding. So I spent more than five years hiking tens of thousands of miles and traveling around the world, and finally found a path of cultivation that truly suits me."
"I understand, but I don't feel very clear." Thorne said truthfully for a moment.
"You understand, that's because you already know what to do next, and you don't understand, because you don't know whether it's useful or not. The decision of all this is in your hands." Master Kumu explained to Thorne.
"Thank you for your advice." A trace of enlightenment flashed in Thorne's eyes, and then he bowed slightly to the Druid.
"Don't be so polite." Master Kurtwood walked to Thorne, patted his shoulder with a smile, and then said to Sarayan beside him: "Let them all come over."
"Wait a minute." Sarayan responded and gave a few instructions to the people around him. Suddenly, in this messy hall, all the injured gathered next to Master Dead Wood.
Looking at the crowd gathered around him, Master Kumu slowly spread his arms and whispered some obscure ancient spell.
——"Supernatural Ability: Tranquil Rain!"
In an instant, a natural breath emitting light with a light green light was centered on the druid, covering everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gently sprinkled down in the form of raindrops.
"The knife wound on my arm has healed." A soldier squeezed the bandage wrapped around his arm and said in surprise.
"The two arrow wounds on my butt have healed." Another soldier crawled on the blanket and jumped up with his hands covering his butt.
Immediately afterwards, the hall became lively.
As the light green light rain fell, all the injuries of all the slightly injured recovered as before at an extremely fast speed, and the deteriorating wounds of all seriously injured people were also developing in the direction of healing.
“Is this the special power brought by perfect advancement?”
Thorne stretched out his palm and let the light rain fall on his palm. He felt the quiet natural breath and whispered to himself, with a strong look of yearning floating in his eyes.
Seeing the special abilities shown by the druid made his heart that yearned for perfect advancement become firmer again.
Moreover, he also found that after being shrouded in the falling light rain, his originally tired body had completely recovered.
Although the druid and the priest have a six-ring magic "Ring of Rejuvenation" that can also cause this large-scale healing effect, Thorne has seen that effect in the Waterfall Town and cannot be compared with the druid in front of him.
So he turned his attention to the initiator who caused it all.
Such a powerful healing power cannot be limited at all.
Sure enough, when he turned his eyes, he immediately discovered that after the light curtain ended, the calm face of the Druid Master Dust Wood seemed very tired, as if he would fall down when the breeze was blown.
Chapter completed!