Chen Weizheng made a centrifuge and put it in. When he turned on the power switch, the centrifuge turned and turned the 120v liquid into a whirlpool. The spirit energy in the large PE bucket flowed into the whirlpool and the Golden Silk Jade Thread came out from the bottom of the whirlpool. Every time he felt that there wasn't enough Golden Silk Jade Thread, Chen Weizheng would grab a spirit body from a 100kg bucket and stuff it into the PE bucket for the big boss to swallow. After a few days, there would be a large amount of Golden Silk Jade Thread. This saved too much energy and was easier than raising chickens. There was no need to breed and it wouldn't get infected. Unknowingly, the seven spirits and the drunkard were down to the last pair.
Although the spirit body had objections, in front of power, there was no room for argument. He resigned himself to fate and allowed Chen Weizheng to stuff it in. The drunkard spirit body didn't. When he was stuffed into the PE bucket, he said, "If you let me go, I'll recognize you as my master and help you raise the Golden Silk Jade Thread."
This sentence made Chen Weizheng stop what he was doing. He put the drunkard spirit body to the side. He didn't want the drunkard to help him raise the Golden Silk Jade Thread, but he realized that this voice was exactly the same as the voice that said, "Keep this child, he has the root of wisdom." He was sure that this fellow had said it.
"What's your name?" Chen Weizheng asked.
"A lonely spirit, what do I need a name for?" The drunkard spirit body was still a bit arrogant.
"It's a code name! To distinguish it from other things. "Chen Weizheng gave a very formal answer.
"Since it's like this, then I'll tell you my name. I was called Shi Dakai." The drunkard spirit body said.
"Shi Dakai, this name is quite familiar." Chen Weizheng thought for a moment and said, "A hundred years ago, you caused a ruckus. You wouldn't be the legendary Winged Monarch, right?"
"If there isn't a second Shi Dakai, then I'll be the only one!" The drunkard spirit body said.
"According to the records, you were defeated and killed. How did you become a drunkard?" Chen Weizheng asked.
"If you had been dismembered and experienced that kind of pain, it wouldn't be strange at all for you to become an alcoholic." There was a hint of pain in the drunken spirit's tone.
Death by dismemberment was a very unfamiliar term. It was said that a person would be stripped naked and placed in a bag made of fish nets. The bag would be hung up, and the flesh would be squeezed out of the net. Then, the flesh outside the net would be cut off bit by bit with a small knife until the person took his last breath. The pain during that time could be imagined. Suddenly, Chen Weizheng felt that although this kind of punishment was inhumane, it was quite satisfying. It was also very intimidating, making people shudder just thinking about it. Although the current law covered all aspects, there didn't seem to be a harsh or intimidating punishment method. As for death by injection, for those who risked their lives for a living, it was a desirable ending.
"Has your brother been wandering around the land of China for the past hundred years?" Chen Weizheng asked.
"I've occasionally left the country. Anyway, no one has come to ask for my passport." Shi Dakai said self-deprecatingly.
"Those legendary enforcers didn't come looking for you?" Chen Weizheng had seen that thing when Fang Zhen left. It was a bit ugly.
"I reckon that world didn't want an unstable person like me to go there. Many times, when I met the enforcers, they either pretended not to see me or consciously avoided me. In any case, they didn't want to meet me face to face. However, the situation seems to have changed in the past few decades. They don't fear me anymore, and sometimes even provoke me." Shi Dakai said, "I've thought about the reason. In the past, it was because I was too angry, and my spiritual body was too strong. I needed time to wear down some of my anger. If I couldn't make my spiritual body stronger, I could only watch it weaken. I'm a martial artist, but not a cultivator. I can't become stronger, only weaker. When I'm weak enough, the enforcers can take me away."
When Chen Weizheng heard him call himself an unstable person, he laughed and said, "Mr. Shi, I also think that you're an unstable person. More than a hundred years ago, because of you, the orthodox Qing government was further weakened, and they couldn't resist the invasion of foreign countries. In the end, the National League of Eight invaded Beijing, burned down the Old Summer Palace, and signed the Xinchou Treaty. Especially you, Mr. Shi, I think that you're an extremely unstable person. Among your companions, Hong Xiuquan had talent but didn't use it, and was full of ambition. Yang Xiuqing and Xiao Chaogui took risks because they didn't have a place to live. That could be explained by the rebellion of the people. Only you, Mr. Shi, have a prosperous family business and a rich life. You're also an unstable person. That's because there's a strong element of instability in your bones. You're even more unstable than the others. "
"I have nothing to say in response to your evaluation," Shi Dakai said.
"Mr. Shi, I respect you as a hero of a generation, so I won't feed you to the spiritual body. However, I'm also worried that you're unstable. Therefore, I've decided to let you go. You can continue your journey." Chen Weizheng said.
"Actually, I can help you too. For example, I can help you raise this Golden Jade Thread, and many other things." Shi Dakai's tone was clearly begging.
"It's not that I don't believe in Mr. Shi's abilities. I know that Mr. Shi is a hero of a generation. In your generation, there were scholars like Ceng Wenzheng, and martial artists like Shi Gandang. However, this small space of mine can't hold a god like you. If there comes a day when you grow tired of living here and become unstable, I won't be able to deal with you." Chen Weizheng said honestly.
"As the saying goes, if you look back, you're already a hundred years old. In another seven years, I'll have been born for two hundred years. If there's anything that can change a person, it's time. I'm willing to recognize Mr. Shi as my master, and be your servant. I only ask that Mr. Shi give me a place to live. I, Mr. Shi, am willing to do anything for you. I will obey you for the rest of my life, and will not betray you. " When Shi Dakai finished speaking, there was a flash of light above his head. A semi-solid gold object floated out from the top of his head and floated towards Chen Weizheng.
"Recognize him." A voice sounded in his ear. It was a voice that he had never heard before. Chen Weizheng looked around, but didn't see anyone. The other person ignored Chen Weizheng and continued, "Drip a drop of blood on the Spirit Stone."
Chen Weizheng knew from the blood test that if he pricked his ring finger with a needle, he would bleed. Thus, he found a needle and pricked his ring finger. It was very painful! Chen Weizheng cursed under his breath. How come those bloody people on TV don't even blink? They're all f * cking liars. He dripped a few drops of blood on Shi Dakai's Spirit Stone. The Spirit Stone emitted a white mist. When the mist dissipated, the Spirit Stone disappeared. It should have returned to Shi Dakai's body. Chen Weizheng found that he didn't feel any repulsion towards Shi Dakai. Instead, he felt very close to him. It was as if he was someone he trusted and was very familiar with.
"The name Shi Dakai is too flashy. I don't dare to treat this name as a servant. Can we change it?" Chen Weizheng said.
"Of course." Shi Dakai said, "I have a descendant with the surname Hu. I'll follow their surname! As for my name, I'll call myself Juada! "
"Do you know how a spirit body can strengthen itself?" Chen Weizheng asked.
"There should be, but I don't know. In the past hundred years, I haven't had a single friend, and no spirit body has been willing to talk to me. Forty years ago, a senior who died during the Cultural Revolution told me that I have three types of energy. The first is killing energy. When I was alive, I killed tens of thousands of Manchu demons. The second is resentment. At that time, I made an agreement with the Qing demons to exchange my life for tens of thousands of Taiping Army soldiers. Who would have thought that instead of exchanging the Taiping Army, I would lose my life. The third is resentment. Those who died of dismemberment all had resentment. "Juada said. This time, he was very calm. He didn't seem to be gnashing his teeth like before.
"At least I know of a few ways to strengthen a spirit body." Chen Weizheng said.
"Go ahead." Hu Yada was very interested in this.
"The first is to soak in the water in my pail. It will help solidify the body. The second is to swallow the various spirit bodies on the Green Banner. The spirit body can strengthen itself by swallowing. "Chen Weizheng said.
"Let me try." Hu Yada gently floated up and came to the side of the green banner. He plucked a small spirit body like he was plucking a fruit from a tree and fused it with his body. He felt that his body had become stronger. He then plucked a few more small spirit bodies from the green banner and fused them with his body. Chen Weizheng saw that Juada didn't eat with his mouth like the rest. Instead, he fused them with his body. He felt that the latter was more civilized. After Juada had fused with a few spirits, he felt that it was enough. He then came to the pail and submerged his translucent body into the pail. It was as if he was taking a bath. Even his hair was submerged.
It can't be that this guy hasn't bathed in over a hundred years! Chen Weizheng thought: It's all old mud. Can I still use this pail of liquid? Hu Yada was submerged in the liquid for a full five minutes before he came out of the liquid. He said: "This thing is very useful. If I soak in it three times a day for five minutes each time, in less than half a month, I think I can pick up things that aren't too heavy."
"As long as you want, you can soak in it thirty times a day." Chen Weizheng said.
"Master, why don't you ask me how to raise the Golden Jade Thread? Isn't that why you let me stay?" Juada asked.
"That's not the reason." Chen Weizheng said: "I don't think you know how to raise the Golden Jade Thread. You only said that to ask me to spare your life. I let you go because of what you said at the beginning of the year."
"What sentence?"
"You want me to keep your host body. You said that he has the root of wisdom." Chen Weizheng said: "You didn't say that sentence blindly, did you?"
"No, that child really has the root of wisdom." Juada said: "That child's brain is very wide and his ability to accept things is very strong. Although he is a mixed breed, he really has a lot of advantages. I have lived with many people like this. Most people can't take it for too long. Three months is the longest. Any longer and they are finished. I have followed this child for two years and he is still fine. I think he is extraordinary."
"When I took you out of his body, he directly fainted. It seems that he has been tired by you." Chen Weizheng said: "You should make some compensation to him."
"No problem, I can teach him martial arts. You should know that my Jiefu Quan is not bad." Juada said.
"How do you teach him? In his dream, he learned three axes like Cheng Yaojin. "Chen Weizheng asked.
"That is a story. In reality, I can only teach you first. After you learn it, you can teach him." Juada said.
"No, learning martial arts is too tiring. I can't learn it." Chen Weizheng said.
"It is tiring for others, but it is not tiring for you. Your physical condition is better than any martial arts practitioner. You just don't know how to use it. I can only teach you a way to use it. You can learn it in a week. Then you can teach that child and you won't have to practice anymore."
With a sigh, Chen Weizheng did not expect that he would still have to practice martial arts. This kind of tiring thing, he had never even thought about it before. It was really tiring!
Juada's appearance solved the mystery at the beginning of the year. As a result, another mystery appeared: Who made Chen Weizheng keep Juada and taught him how to drip blood?
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