Countryside Magic Doctor

Hee Feng sighed in his heart. In a feudal society, people were not as good as dogs. It was not a joke from a modern society, but a fact.    

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from a small pavilion in the distance.    

Hee Feng got up and looked over. He saw that in the pavilion in the distance, everyone was rushing over in unison, as if something unusual had happened there.    

Everyone was going to watch the show.    

In general, the tradition of the people of the Heavenly Dynasty who liked to watch the show had been passed down from the ancient times.    

"Come, let's go over there and take a look!" Hee Feng waved his wide sleeve, feeling a little uncomfortable. He said that the clothes worn by the people of the Wei Jin era were the same as the clothes worn by the people of my generation. They were wild and unrestrained, like floating immortals.    

To put it bluntly, they looked quite handsome!    

However, in Hee Feng's opinion, it was all because the scholars didn't want to advance. The performance of blindly pursuing enjoyment had caused China to sink. Dressed in a crown, Southern Cross. The mountains and rivers were occupied by Hu'er, and there were bones everywhere. The chirping of chickens could not be heard from thousands of miles away. It was Yi Shui, the one who had given Jing Ke the pill. Gao Ge, who was no longer a scholar, was standing next to him.    

It was no longer as prosperous as the Yan Kingdom. There was only the river water that was blocked by the corpses of 8,000 young girls.    

What about the scholars at that time? All of them were scholars. After they dismissed the Hundred Schools of Confucianism, they only studied Confucianism from Confucianism. But what were they doing?    

They did not think of advancing and lived in the southeast corner, enjoying life without end. Was this still the scholars who established a heart for the heaven and earth to support the people and the people to carry on the path of immortality to create peace for the world?    

They were clearly a bunch of parasites in society!    

They should have been destroyed and swept into the garbage of history!    

Slowly walking towards Lan Ting, Hee Feng followed the surging flow of people and approached Lan Ting. Before, he was only a distance away. He took a look at this place and then left. But now, he wanted to step onto this pavilion.    

The small pavilion was not big, only about ten square meters. It was now filled with people. More people stood on the railing outside the pavilion and looked inside with their heads stretched out.    

From the looks of it, it did not look like a noble young master who had been reserved to the extreme. Instead, it appeared to be shifty-eyed and did not have the demeanor of a bullsh * t noble like them before.    

"Young Master, isn't this the place we should come to?" Ah Zhu said. It seemed that she was a little afraid. Hee Feng had also brought him into this role.    

She was now an East Jin man, so she naturally had to think in the way of this era. Ah Zhu was just an ordinary slave. She would indeed think in such a way. Because in the eyes of these people, her life was just an ant.    

One sentence could take her life.    

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Hee Feng said to her. To be honest, all of this was just an illusion. The person and the object in front of him were both illusions. They were all reliefs on a piece of jade. However, due to the accumulation of time, it had changed a little.    

It was like in a painting, the characters in the painting were giving birth to spiritual energy, or it could be said that they had turned into spiritual bodies.    

If one could not go out, they could only be limited to a part of the world, and the cycle would repeat itself over and over again. It would never stop!    

Yun Zhu was a high level spiritual body. The Heaven Mending Stone that was born from Nuwa's Heaven Mending Stone was much higher in terms of bloodline than the spiritual bodies that were created from the reliefs carved by humans like them.    

After all, it was left behind by Lady Nuwa!    

Leaving behind some remnants was not something that ordinary people could imagine. It would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for an ordinary Cultivator to obtain such a thing.    

Although Lu Zigang's sculpting skills had already reached perfection, he was still a mortal with a mortal body. All he relied on was his superb knife skills.    

But this thing was insignificant in the eyes of the Cultivator because even the lowest level of cultivators could reach this level after learning for three to five months.    

It was a piece of cake!    

When he met the Cultivator, whether it was his senses or sensitivity, they were not things that ordinary people could compare with. Even when Hee Feng went out, as long as it was not a problem with the Internet, he would eat chicken.    

Because the sensitivity of all aspects was already beyond divine.    

1v4 was easy. After all, reaction and sensitivity were the key to this game. Carving also tested these two points. Adding on the accumulated experience, the Cultivator did not need these.    

To put it in simpler terms, the Cultivator used cheats, and they were the most awesome cheats. They did not need to work hard at all. As long as they opened the cheat, they could easily do it.    

Just like Hee Feng's previous carving, other craftsmen had to reach that level. It would probably take a few years of training, but he could do it in a short day. As for the speed of sculpting, it was not something ordinary craftsmen could compare with.    

In one night, he could complete the carvings of dozens of people.    

At this time, Hee Feng suddenly realized something was wrong. That's right, how could ordinary people be so fast?    

Although Lu Zigang's jade pendant did not have a lot of storage, it was on the surface. Hee Feng alone had a lot of it in his spatial zone. With the backward productivity of the ancient times, everything depended on human effort to sculpt.    

A person's life was extremely poor. It was only a few decades. How could he be sculpting every minute and every second of every day in these few decades?    

Humans are humans, not machines!    

A mortal body can't do three shifts a day!    

Plus, his production output was a bit too high. Not to mention, there were all kinds of museum stores, as well as private collectors, including the jade box that he had taken earlier.    

Such a delicate thing was completely sealed. After drinking it, it perfectly fit, as if it was a whole.    

How did it do?    

One had to know that even modern high-precision lathes were unable to cut out that kind of extremely flat surface. It was very likely that Hee Feng suddenly realized that Lu Zigang might be a Cultivator!    

He might have fallen into a mistake previously. He only thought of him as an ordinary craftsman, but he did not pay attention to other areas.    

Now that he understood, he could not help but feel that all kinds of suspicious points were gradually being solved. This was most likely a secret realm that Lu Zigang had left behind. He was lucky enough to enter this place. And every single person here was carefully drawn out by him.    

Perhaps there was even some spiritual energy left behind here, resulting in such a situation.    

At this time, Hee Feng quietly circulated the Heaven Opening Spell in his body. Although he only saw a white body and didn't have the slightest cultivation base, he still firmly remembered this cultivation method in his heart.    

After all, this was the capital for him to eat. How could he easily forget what he relied on?    

Compared to the password of his bank card, the Heaven Opening Spell was more important. The Heaven Opening Spell gradually started to operate, but it was useless. It was as if it was running an ordinary breathing technique.    

It was useless!