Witches in the real world?
For Fu Qingjun, consolidating the basic strength of the gang was the right thing to do.
He had to take root in this world.
If he could become a wizard through reverse training, his strength would be greatly improved.
As for the snail tribe, if they ate too much, they would gradually turn into snail people. This side effect had to be studied carefully to see how much it would change.
"If it's just that the skin becomes moist and soft …"
Fu Qingjun took a deep breath. "It's a good thing, isn't it?"
"I can't just turn a man into a witch and then produce snail eggs to give birth, right? That's too strange. It's like a demon's style. "
"If that's the case, won't I be the only wizard in the world with my own ability without the help of snail soup?"
In fact, he did not plan to let Yudura go anywhere during her first reincarnation.
Which world could she go to?
Prehistory and the future?
Isn't this a joke!
What are these people thinking? Fu Qingjun felt that it was ridiculous. Since there was no place for her to go, he could only stay in his kitchen and provide the ingredients for the witch's cooking.
After all, it was harmless to her, and it was the best choice for him.
"Diluted Ant Wine, to train warriors …"
"Cooked Snail Rice Noodles, to train witches …"
Fu Qingjun kept weighing the pros and cons, controlling "himself" to cook.
After all, this was the first time he was controlling him to cook, so it was best for his original body to watch.
Of course, cooking was just like cooking noodles at home. He didn't plan to use any complicated techniques. He just needed to boil the soup stock, throw all the ingredients into the pot, and cook them before scooping them out. It was just like cooking noodles at home.
After preparing for more than an hour, Fu Qingjun was finally done.
When he walked out of the canteen, it was already nine o 'clock at night. Most of the warriors had already gone back, leaving only the core members who listened to Fu Qingjun and stayed in the canteen.
The two leaders were Qin Hong and Li Mo.
Fu Qingjun looked at them and served the diluted ant wine. He smiled. "This can replenish a warrior's body. It's very nourishing."
"Is this the wine brewed by that witch doctor?" Bai Yu couldn't help but ask curiously.
He looked inside and found that the person was extremely mysterious. He didn't come out either.
"Yes." Fu Qingjun let the few martial artists drink, "As for Li Mo, you don't cultivate martial arts, you are just an ordinary person, so you don't need to drink."
Li Mo didn't care.
In the blink of an eye, the group drank the Ant Wine. Their faces turned red, and they felt a warm current flowing through their bodies.
"Brother Fu, this wine?" Bai Yu suddenly stood up.
This wine actually contained the essence, energy, and spirit of countless experts, nourishing their martial spirit and physique!
This was a peerless treasure of the Martial World!
At this rate, if they drank a few more times, their Martial Dao would improve by leaps and bounds. They might even be able to break through from the Bone Weighing Stage to the Martial Grandmaster stage!
"How wonderful."
Qin Hong also drank a mouthful, and her face was flushed. She thought to herself, "Our world is indeed not simple. There are undercurrents and ancient gods and demons … This wine actually has such a wonderful effect. I wonder what it was soaked in?"
The medicinal dregs were also removed, and only the greyish-black wine was left. She couldn't tell what this medicinal wine was made of.
But there was a vague sense of familiarity, which made her feel strange.
Seeing the three martial artists finish drinking, Fu Qingjun smiled and looked at Li Mo, who was an ordinary person, "They can all drink this medicinal wine, but you are not suitable. But since you are here, there will naturally be food suitable for you."
"Try this."
Fu Qingjun served a bowl of steaming river snail rice noodles.
It had to be said that it already had a bit of the unique stench of river snail rice noodles. At the same time, the snail was transformed from Miss Tian Snail. It could be said to be a treasure of the world.
"Only I can eat it?" Li Mo looked at the bowl of mysterious food.
"Yes."
Fu Qingjun said, "But you have to think carefully. There may be a special price to pay … Of course, you may obtain a mysterious power that is different from martial arts."
"Different from martial arts? Shaman?" Li Mo was shocked, "Can I become a shaman?"
Shaman?
The martial artists at the side were also surprised.
After all, the path of shamans had been passed down since ancient times, but no one had seen it in real life!
"Spells? Spirit? " Qin Hong was shocked in the dark, "Sure enough, according to the words of the creature from the past, this kind of cultivation system existed in prehistory."
"There was even the Demon World. In ancient times, on our planet, they built entrances everywhere and attacked the earth. Although it is now lost, there are still some inheritances!"
The more she thought about it, the more shocked she became. Shaman!
How many mysteries were hidden in the prehistory of mankind?
"Can we also drink it?" At this time, Qin Hong pretended to ask casually.
Fu Qingjun shook his head, "Martial artists have already cultivated martial arts. They can't cultivate this path."
Although they could also eat river snail rice noodles and consume souls to increase their pure spirit power, the side effects might be too big for them.
Moreover, the Ant Wine was the most suitable for them. The chaotic martial arts will in it could better sharpen the martial artist's will.
"There are side effects, I want to try it too … After all, I only want to cultivate martial arts. But my family has been poor since I was young, and I don't have any talent." Li Mo was very decisive. She couldn't help but drink a mouthful of the soup, and her face instantly turned red.
Fu Qingjun continued to observe her and said in his heart, "It will definitely increase your spirit power, but I don't know what the side effects are. Try it bit by bit, if the side effects are too big, stop taking it."
Soon, Fu Qingjun told them some things and let them leave.
The night was clear.
"It's another beautiful day." Fu Qingjun smiled and looked up at the night sky. "Life is very comfortable."
Unfortunately, the sky on the other side of the ruins of Earth was so turbid! The people there were struggling at death's door in that ruined land ….
"One day, I will sweep that sky clean!"
Fu Qingjun suddenly had a strange thought. "Forget it. Long Aotian's idea must have been handed over to my civilization."
He was still a lazy fish.
He didn't cause trouble, and he could develop in secret, cultivate a civilization, and only come out after sweeping the world. Wouldn't that be great?
Those people who thought they were powerful and went around looking for trouble really couldn't figure it out.
…
On the other side.
Qin Hong was drinking wine. She was in a trance as she set foot on the road back.
"This is amazing!" She silently enjoyed the nourishment of the wine.
But she had a feeling that she had forgotten something.
"Oh!" She suddenly remembered that she had brought her friends and a history professor to visit a watch shop to buy a watch.
That history professor, Nasica, actually knew her boss, Fu Qingjun.
Moreover, her gang leader could speak a foreign language.
"He's too mysterious," she thought to herself.
But she had forgotten about the information she had gotten from ancient history in the cafeteria.
She blamed herself for being too surprised by the mysterious medicinal wine.
"Forget it. I'll leave the ancient history of the Hopi in the cafeteria. I'll come back tomorrow to get it."
…
It was late at night.
In the dark land, in the ruins of Earth.
An unimaginable war between gods and demons was breaking out in the terrifying Extraordinary Witch Civilization.
"Kill!"
"For the Tower, for the witches! For the Ant Civilization! "
In the living rooms and bedrooms, exquisite and gorgeous towers stood on the tiled ground. They were as exquisite as Lego toys. Countless Knight were on the battlefield.
They were rushing to the front line.
With the bathrooms and toilets as the front line, they surrounded the Deep Caves of the Demon World.
"Damn it! The Queen of Fallen Angels, Grace, is said to be comparable to the Emperor of the past. Her cultivation is unfathomable! "
"She frequently walks out of the Undying Dark Forbidden Zones and sweeps through the King Cities. She's invincible!"
"Her life force is also extremely strong. She's an Undying Angel!"
"Even the Undying Beasts don't attack them because their auras are similar. They treat them as their own kind and use the Undying Beasts as their mounts. They coexist peacefully!"
"They've integrated into the enemy's Undying Forbidden Zones and live there. It's the real Demon World!"
"The wars are becoming more frequent!"
In the Tower.
Some powerful beings wanted to ask the first witch ancestor, Yudura, to come out and suppress the Forbidden Zones.
Unfortunately, the first witch ancestor, Yudura, was unmoved. She still sat on the ancient throne. Her eyes were chaotic, and her mind power was boundless. She was like an elegant statue.
Some people guessed.
"Ancestor Yudura has surpassed the war between races. The Fallen Angels are witches, and so are the traditional angels. Why would God … interfere with the witches' war?"
Some people guessed.
"All these years, the first witch ancestor has been in seclusion for a long time. She's practicing some kind of immeasurable spell. Her aura is vast and has reached an unbelievable level. Maybe she's already seen through this world and the distant fourth realm!"
A large number of witches had long become fanatics.
"Praise the great Eternal Lord, the witch ancestor who gave us superpowers!"
"This kind of existence must be divining the distant future. Why would she care about the affairs of the mortal world?"
All the races in the world had all kinds of guesses and deified this ancient and legendary overlord.
She was already recognized as the only existence in the world. No one knew what she was thinking as she sat on the ancient throne motionlessly.
It was late at night.
She watched the vast war between gods and demons. It was so overwhelming that blood flowed like rivers.
Yudura listened to the battle reports from the frontlines. She was still unmoved. She looked down and restrained her domineering aura.
She closed her eyes for a long time. Suddenly, she opened her chaotic eyes and said with great joy.
"Hahahaha! That stupid human finally stopped squeezing me to breed. He's probably asleep now. The whole kitchen is my world. "
At this moment, in the darkness, a smooth and moist figure of a young girl crawled out of the black snail and slowly opened her eyes in the kitchen.
"Stupid humans of the future, I'll let you see how powerful I, Yudura, am! Even if I'm born at the end of the road, I can cut my way to glory. I can rebuild civilization in the distant future and unify the world. "
"I want to build a great kingdom in this kitchen!"
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