Chapter 9 Spiritual Power Protection
Ha Vong An was a school bully before he crossed over.
After 10 years of training, she became a god of learning.
Specifically, no matter what she studies, as long as she is willing, she can instantly enter a state of concentration and immerse herself wholeheartedly in it.
But now, as a cultivator (yes, she already felt like she was a cultivator), Ha Vong An had already forgotten about time after cultivating. After finally finishing her cultivation, although her body was completely empty and without any spiritual energy circulating, she still felt satisfied with her efforts.
Still maintaining a good mood, the black-haired girl opened her eyes and saw a bunch of people standing in front of my house, looking at her with fear.
Seeing her echoing over here, many people instinctively took a step back, their faces filled with fear.
Ha Vong An did not feel anything towards this. After all, in the past ten years, most of the people she met looked at her like this.
The young girl picked up the sword and stood up, completely ignoring the wooden ladder. With a light step, she fell to the ground.
"Huo ——"
Everyone let out a surprised exclamation, and then a wave of retreat.
007 is super happy for the host: [Host! They're here because of you! ]
After being happy, he was confused again: [Why are you standing here and not leaving? Don't you want to go into the room?]
Ha Vong An expressionless face: [legs are numb, can't walk.]
007: [...]
Xia Wang An's body has the ability to self-heal, no matter how many serious injuries he suffers, he can quickly heal, but obviously, the [true demon] is not included.
She began to analyze the reason for her true demon: [Cultivators meditate and cultivate every day, how could they become true demons.]
[It must be because I haven't cultivated spiritual energy yet, without the spiritual energy circulating around my body, my legs can be damaged, so I have to work harder to cultivate in the future.]
007 choked and choked, wanting to refute, but felt that this logic seemed like a perfect science, in the end he could only give his own suggestion:
[The next time the host meditates, he can change positions after half an hour, so he probably won't be a real demon.]
[Good idea.] Xia Wang An gave his system a big thumbs up, and tried selling it at the same time.
After taking a step, feeling still uncomfortable, she turned around and looked at the group of people staring at her: "What do you see me doing?"
It was really a *group of people, looking at the basic posture, the whole village had come, even including the previous person who was crying and trembling and was helped into the resting room of the Cao family's grandfather.
A group of people, some holding umbrellas or wearing raincoats, all looked at Ha Vong An with eyes of deities.
If this was a stranger, they would have knelt down.
But by chance, this "Immortal" was still the new grandma that the Cao family accepted back.
"Sister, sister..."
Even the old man Cao didn't dare to call out to him. Before, his hands were only shaking, but now his whole body was shaking: "You just now, your body was glowing..."
"Russia."
Ha Vong An nodded, looking very normal: "What's wrong?"
The old man Cao was immediately scolded by her.
what's wrong??
This is the light on the person!
Ha Vong An obviously did not understand what everyone was shouting in their minds. She raised her head to look at the sky and said with a very reasonable expression:
"The sky is not dark yet, I am bright during the day, I won't be afraid of anything, right?"
Everybody: "... "
Who is the problem?!
Who is shining on you!!
Finally, the oldest person in the village, although his eyesight was not good, but his mind was obviously very good. The clan elder caught the main point:
"Vong An... Sister."
"How can you make your body light up?"
Ha Vong An waved his sleeve, taking the opportunity to show off the beautiful embroidery on his sleeve, before calmly saying:
"Can't you light up?"
Clan elder: "..."
Everybody: "..."
Cao Dai Nguu: Very familiar tone.
He couldn't help but open his mouth: "Miss, we won't light up, moreover, not only did you light up just now, the rainwater also avoided you when it saw you."
"Oh, this is protective spiritual power."
Xia Wang An stretched out her hand, the sky at this moment was not pouring rain, but a hazy drizzle, she stretched out her hand, the raindrops fell, flowing down naturally, not leaving any more wet marks on her body.
Seeing it with their own eyes, everyone was shocked.
Cao Dai Nguu reluctantly maintained his rationality: "Protecting spiritual power, what is that?"
Ha Vong An glanced at him strangely, as if he was asking a "everyone knows" question.
"How come you don't even know this? Didn't your master teach you the "Basic Cultivation Course"?"
Cao Dai Ngu: What is "Basic Cultivation Course"?
Master? Is that what the sect master means?
Could it be that the sects in the great city have progressed to such a formidable level?
He was thinking, then heard the lady in front of him open her mouth:
"Cultivators, through diligent cultivation, use the mind method to use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to reach the speed of light and react with their own spiritual power. The spiritual power and the magnetic field of heaven and earth create a repulsive reaction. They also use the optical mechanics of physics to condense matter."
"Finally, I can release my own protective spiritual power."
Cao Dai Nguu: "..."
Others: "..."
Cao Dai Nguu's eyes were fixed, he barely regained his senses: "Old lady, where did you learn all this??"
Ha Vong An blinked: "From my sect."
Master's sect... Finally there is a familiar word.
Although Minh district is very small and very remote, but the matter of "Heroes" and "Sects" can still be spread here.
From the mutant plants, the imperial court collapsed after only a few years of tension. The great martial arts sects rose up. Compared to ordinary people, they were more capable of dealing with mutant plants. There were often sects that took "saving the common people" as their mission. Their disciples did not mind the hardships of going everywhere to help the common people.
These disciples were therefore called "Heroes" by the common people.
"So the lady is a sect disciple."
Never seen a real knight Cao family everyone instantly became excited.
I have heard that these sects' disciples are really formidable. They all have martial arts heritage, so they can deal with monsters that the common people cannot deal with.
It turns out that not only are they highly skilled in martial arts, they can also shine and withstand the rain.
Cao Dai Ngu was also excited, and asked expectantly: "Miss, what is your sect?"
The black-haired girl smiled: "Save Thien Tong."
***
Modern world ——
"The Heavenly Salvation Sect truly exists. After the [Salvation] plan was launched, every single person in the Xia Kingdom is a descendant of the Heavenly Salvation Sect."
Pure waiting is really too much, the analyst is currently discussing the whole plan:
"Based on Wang An's personality, we will give her a form of behavior that suits her background, a cultivator disciple who left home at a young age to join the sect, grew up within the sect, and is unfamiliar with the outside world."
Thu Trang raised her hand: "But why not let Vong An say directly that her sect is about cultivating immortality and not practicing martial arts?"
"It's still the same old reason, the truth always wants people to pull the silk and peel the cocoon themselves, that's the most real." The general analyst explained: "After experimenting, the trust that Wang An obtained is related to the ups and downs of people's emotions."
"For example, if she tells someone now that she is a cultivator disciple, and after verifying it, the other party will be shocked, then Wang An's credibility can reach 1."
"But if she first stands in front of a person, using her normal identity, punches the alien species, and after the other party is shocked, she flips over a bunch of alien species, and when the other party is continuously shocked, she suddenly flies up into the sky, flapping her wings and flying away, then she can achieve credit power of 3 or even 5."
The general analyst spoke solemnly and concluded: "Therefore, what we must do is to use the method of Wang An to continuously and unceasingly gain credit."
"Of course, this is because our current strength is insufficient. When we are fully developed, we will naturally find another way to gain credit."
Thu Trang heard it more and more familiarly: "Hey, wait, you compare this, first hit the small face, then hit the big face, and finally directly shake the table."
"How does this sound like a slap in the face??"
The general analyst calmly said: "Strictly speaking, it can be understood like this. The difference is, Wang An's classmate's previous life was the one who slapped her in the face."
"But now, it's us, the entire Xia Kingdom, slapping each other in the face."
Ha Vong An also did not realize that she was currently on the film set.
But as the main character of the novel, she is really happy at this moment.
[ding! Host credit +13]
[ding! Host credit +25]
Xia Wang An still had that same graceful and elegant appearance, one sword slashed down a piece of bared fangs and brandishing claws that were rushing towards her towards the barley field, a gentle wind blew by, making the young girl seem even more graceful.
[Quick, save up enough one thousand credits, then I can go home.]
This is the first time he can return home after [transmigrating world], Ha Vong An is super happy, even laughing in his brain:
[ cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough! ]
007: [... Host, don't learn the villain's laugh from " I Want to Live in Heaven ", it's really not pleasant to hear. ]
Xia Wang An really listened to the advice: [Isn't it nice to hear? Strange, I always feel like I'm very familiar with this laughter, then I'll change my laughing method.]
[Hehe! Hehehe! Hehehehe! ]
007: [...]
Although it felt that this laughter was inexplicably despicable, but considering that the host had not been this happy for a long time, and had even forgotten what laughter should look like, it still chose to follow the host in the end.
007: [ Hehe! Hehehe! ]
Xia Wang An's laughter suddenly stopped: [well, this isn't easy to hear.]
Hehehehe 007: [...]
Ha Vong An: [Why do all the rich people laugh?]
007 wondered a bit: [ha ha? ]
So, a few seconds later, a unified voice in the brain began: [ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! ]
The more he laughed, the happier Xia Wang An's fighting spirit soared. His entire body was like a digging machine, his speed getting faster and faster, killing one after another in the wheat field.
Ha Vong An currently really does not have the ability to move mountains and fill seas.
But she still has ten years of combat experience.
If it was a level four or above mutant plant, she might not be able to defeat it, but the local area of Ming County was small, and the mutant plants weren't considered ferocious. The hardest to deal with were the barley and rice fields.
They hugged the group up, to ordinary people it was really impeccable, from the mutation of plants, they immediately had a strong ability to reproduce and grow, there would even appear a situation where just after finishing a round, this round of seeds fell to the ground and quickly grew into another round.
In the end, humanity was exhausted and devoured by the fields.
But these in Ha Vong An's eyes, are completely not a problem.
In her eyes, these wheat are not enemies, they are tubs of flour and bowls of noodles and dumplings.
If it were in a peaceful era, it would be equivalent to a person fighting against gold. Just as he grabbed a bag of gold, it gave birth to a pile of small gold.
How will that feel tiring! I can't even get excited!
[ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Another round! ]
Xia Wang An already had the image of [a hot steaming big beastman bun coming out of the oven] in his mind, and he was getting more and more excited as he fought.
Rows of wheat fell on the ground, above them were almost thick and heavy wheat seeds, they exhaustedly fell down, urging new wheat to grow.
But the newly grown wheat had just been chopped down by a sword, and that terrifying human was even guarding from the side, waiting for the other unripe wheat to grow up and chop it down again.
Very quickly, all around were filled with fallen wheat, until the sun went down, and finally a patch of fallen wheat finally had no strength to stimulate the young wheat to grow.
Looking around, only Ha Vong An was left standing alone among the rows of fallen barley.
Cao Dai Nguu and more than ten strong villagers immediately pushed the cart and ran out: "Miss, should we also push all this barley back to the village to be processed?"
Ha Vong An nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I want to bring it back to our sect."
"Alright!"
Although we don't know why she didn't burn all the barley everywhere, but wanted to take it away, everyone still cooperated with this Gao family's aunt.
From the beginning, the villagers who had never seen the heroes were very surprised and curious, but they were also extremely envious of the Cao family's many heroes.
It is said that this Gao family's great-grandmother entered the Heavenly Salvation Sect at a young age. It was not until her father passed away that she left her sect. Therefore, she did not know much about ordinary people. At first, she even thought that everyone who had a sect could practice cultivation methods.
The rich man was still thinking, he had never heard of the name Cuu Thien Tong before, it must be some small sect, moreover the Cao family's great-grandmother was unfamiliar with worldly affairs, she must also be in some poor mountain wasteland.
As a result, Ha Vong An, under the eyes of the rich, swept across the entire barley fields and rice fields of Minh district.
What is this concept?
Generally speaking, this year, the entire Ming County's death rate will decrease by at least 80%.
People never used to worry about the subject being swallowed by this food.
Although next year, the wind will blow the seeds again, and the new barley and rice fields will want to grow wildly, but at least, the scale will be much smaller, and the common people will be able to handle it themselves.
Right now, the entire Ming County people are eager to bring down Xia Wang An Palace. As for the Cao family, it's like the tide rises, so the boat rises. They have a lot of power to speak up in the village.
Xia Wang An just said she wanted someone to help her transport the food. Although she felt that these foodstuffs were useless and didn't know why she wanted to transport them, the entire village still patted their chests and said, "Let me go, I'll push the cart." They happily selected more than ten people to push the cart to transport the food.
At this moment, they skillfully and diligently began to transport today's daily wages.
Xia Wang An looked at Gao Da Niu: "Is there still any trouble in the barley fields?"
Cao Dai Ngu hurriedly replied: "Madam, there is no Ming County, even this barley field, cannot be considered within Ming County."
Xia Wang An's mind was filled with the fragrant smell of rice. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "Where are the rice fields?"
"There is one more, I heard it swallowed quite a few people, but it is quite far away, do we want to go tomorrow?"
Ha Vong An shook his head: "No, let's go now."
Cao Dai Niu's face was immediately filled with admiration, and he said, "Miss is truly a generation of knights! Even at night, she still has to chase away the night road and surround and destroy the barley fields for the people."
He has no culture, and his use of natural words is not very standard, so he uses the word [surround and eliminate].
But obviously, even if someone reminded him, Cao Dai Nguu wouldn't pay attention.
Why, why don't you let the old lady alone surround and destroy a rice field?
"Thank you, hero, thank you, hero!"
The two were talking, under the moonlight at dusk, a farmer dressed in ragged clothes excitedly pounced in front of Xia Wang An, crazily kowtowing to her:
"This barley field is ferocious, swallowing half of our village, the old man's family doesn't know where they ran to, the hero said it, saving the old man's family's lives!"
[ding! Host credit +10]
Just now, Xia Wang An was still in the midst of mass slaughter. Even though he had experienced it many times in the past few days, he still waved his hand in an unskilled manner: "You all stand up."
[007, This world has good people. ]
In her previous life, wherever she went, people would use caution and ostracize her. The young girl looked a bit happy, compared to those people who gave her 1000 credits, they were all happy.
[They will each thank me.]
007 is also very happy for his host: [Because the host did something good! This is what you deserve! ]
Xia Wang An was a bit confused: [Why is it that even though I did good things in my previous life, those people didn't thank me at all?]
She said, still feeling a bit wronged: [They still wanted to chase me away, calling me a monster.]
007 super heart full of indignation: [Hmph! All of you are blind fools! Host doesn't need to be miserable! You don't need to care about those ungrateful people, you are going home now, there are a lot of people who like you! ]
Xia Wang An imagined it too, and immediately became happy again: [Right! Now our credit is already over 800, we can go home immediately! ]
She seriously calculated: [I want to bring all these wheat back! For everyone to eat!]
"I wonder which sect's hero this knight is." The family that was originally around the barley field stood up and looked at Xia Wang An with gratitude.
Speaking of this, Xia Wang An's voice was straightforward, and his voice unconsciously carried the confidence of "I have a backer hahaha":
"I am the Savior of Heaven."
This whole family basically did not know the names of the major sects, seeing Xia Wang An's arrogant expression, they immediately thought it was some major sect, immediately gave another wave of thanks, and deeply engraved this [Saving Heaven Sect] in their hearts.
Being thanked, Ha Vong An still maintained a good mood, fought hard all night, and successfully turned the last rice field in Minh district into a village.
Early in the morning, as she walked back to the village with a leisurely stride, along the way there were people who saluted her to express their gratitude.
Regarding the matter of "a young lady of the Gao family village who joined a sect at a young age and became a knight, now returning to practice chivalry", there was no one in the entire Ming County who did not know or understand.
It was also their first time seeing a knight, but they felt grateful to her from the bottom of their hearts. In just a few short days, many people from Gao Village began to call her by her maiden name.
To them, this Cao family's grandmother is like a god at this moment.
Someone also cooked and brought her food.
About 11-12 years old girl with dirty face, probably covered in kitchen smell, a bit shy, but full of admiration ran over, handing Xia Wang An a bowl full of noodles:
"Grandma, I heard you like to eat noodles. I made this myself. Thank you for destroying the rice field next door to my house. Mother said I won't be afraid of being eaten when I go out in the future."
The noodles were still dispersing heat. Xia Wang An held the noodles, unable to describe the feeling in her heart, but felt a surge of strength rise from her chest. Right now, if she were to throw an entire mountain, she could draw her sword and go up.
"Thank."
Ha Vong An seriously thanked the girl.
Looking only sixteen or seventeen years old, the beautiful young woman that everyone in Ming County had never seen before stood at the end of the street, holding a bowl, seriously finishing a bowl of plain noodles.
"So grandma likes to eat noodles."
"You just ignored the old lady when you saw her. Didn't you hear what Gao Family Village Elementary School and College said? The first day the old lady stayed in Gao Family Village, she ate five bowls of noodles."
"Then I also make a pot of noodles every day and give it to my grandmother." One of the ladies seemed to have discovered something very similar, excitedly rubbing her hands together.
"I heard people say before that heroes will practice chivalry everywhere, I thought it was just an old story, it turns out heroes are really that formidable."
Immediately someone followed and said proudly:
"That is, moreover, this is our Ming County's own knight, her grandma is officially a person from Ming County's Gao Family Village, from now on, our county will also have someone backing us."
"I heard from the old lady that if I want to join their sect, I want to test my roots. I wonder if my daughter can become a knight. If she becomes a knight, she will glow when she goes out at night and won't need to turn on the lights. How nice."
"Light up? Will the knight light up?"
Seeing that some people didn't know, someone immediately kindly explained the science to him: "That's right, when the old lady practices, her body will glow, and rainwater won't fall on her body, and she doesn't even need an umbrella."
"So this is what a hero is like, too formidable! What kind of powerful cultivation method is this? I also want my child to be a hero."
Minh Huyen has never been to a hero, only heard things say how powerful a hero is, how much he can fight, now that Ha Vong An is near, everyone thinks that a hero is like that, immediately flocking to him.
While they were busy planning to send noodles to Gao Family Village one day, Xia Wang An was also calculating the time. She knew that during the original time frame, there would be a few knights coming to this small county town.
[The hero wants to go to Minh district, have we accumulated enough credit soon? ]
[Yes host, current credit: 1987.]
The population of Ming County is not really that much, but it is unbearable that the entire county now believes in Xia Wang An. Her credit has long been filled with a thousand, not only enough for her to return, but also filled a very large portion.
Ha Vong An was very excited: [Very good! The distance to 10 billion is not far! ]
[According to the plan, after seeing these heroes, I can go home first.]
Ha Vong An thought about it and felt full of anticipation.
As for why she wanted to meet this world's heroes, the general analyst's words echoed in her mind.
—— "Because only true heroes can know the difference between heroes and cultivators."
***
Several young knights were now turning over a mountain with ashen faces.
It's not that they don't pay attention to hygiene, it's really not easy to walk these days, if you take two steps casually, a weed full of claws will appear to attack, if you take another two steps, that beautiful flower can make people put themselves in an illusion.
The road two hundred years ago was overturned by the imperial court and no one cultivated it, cultivating it was useless, because at the fastest, in one night, all kinds of mutated plants could crawl all over it.
The most tragic thing is, the knight was attacked and injured, the wound will scab over, but the clothes were destroyed by the attack, the clothes also have no ability to heal themselves.
So don't look at this knight's appearance from the outside, but in reality, every knight who takes saving the common people as his mission, has at least ten small patches on his clothes.
If the hair is not covered with a layer of soil, and the shoes do not tear apart, then the mutated plants growing in the soil do not have enough strength.
Riding in that carriage was even more impossible. First of all, the knights were all very poor. Second, they all went to dangerous places. They had practiced martial arts, but they didn't have horses. Often, before they even got there, the horses died under the attack of plants.
Therefore, the heroes who travel the world rely on one pair of legs.
Several real heroes climbed mountains and waded through streams, fought along the arduous path with all kinds of plants, and stood at the top of the mountain, finally seeing the smoke of cooking in the distance.
"Ahead should be a small county town, next we will repair this place, help the people here to kill as many barley fields as possible."
The martial arts master patted his sweaty hair, spat out a mouthful of the mutated vegetables he had just stuffed into his mouth, and straightened his body.
"There should be no heroes here, our responsibility is great, we should do our best, understand?"
"Yes!" Several similarly dressed local warriors also had solemn expressions.
But the closer they got, the more frightened they were to discover that there was not a single tree or plant around this small county town, and there were not even any wheat fields or rice fields anywhere.
If at first they thought it was a coincidence, now they were certain that this place had been cleaned by someone.
Coming to a piece of land that was clearly once a barley field, the knights were shocked to see this scene:
"Such a vast barley field, yet it can be completely washed clean, could it be that a knight has arrived?"
"But even if we send 78 people, including the master, I'm afraid they still aren't a match for such a large field of barley."
Their [True Pulse Sect] has already been called a great sect, even their entire sect cannot do something, how can this small county town do it.
The eldest senior brother's fear passed and he quickly made a decision:
"Let's go ask around the village."
He had just taken a step out when he happened to meet Grandpa Cao leaning on a cane and humming as he came out.
The eldest senior brother hurriedly brought his fellow senior brothers and sisters over and clasped his hands:
"Hello old man, I have some things to trouble you with."
Grandpa Cao looked at the patches on the people's bodies, then looked at the broken shoes, and enthusiastically accepted:
"No trouble, no trouble, poor thing, come, come to my house, I have water to drink."
The eldest senior brother was obviously very familiar with his attitude. He cupped his hands again and explained in a familiar manner:
"Old man, we are not beggars."
Grandpa Cao was surprised: "Di, aren't you?"
The eldest brother calmly nodded: "We really aren't."
"We are knights."
Grandpa Cao was even more stupid: "Ah? Knight? You guys??"
He was a bit skeptical, suspecting that these people were scammers: "Are you guys trying to scare me? Where are you heroes, my sister is a hero."
"Is your sister a knight?" The eldest brother was happy. They were both knights, so it was even better to ask.
In his mind, immediately appeared an old lady with gray hair and patched clothes:
"Are you waiting for me to lead you?"
Grandpa Cao pointed behind Xia Wang An on the swing: "There, that is my little sister."
Several heroes walked forward with happy faces, and saw a young woman sitting on a swing in front of them.
Her skin was fair (they were dark), her pure white clothes were extremely beautiful and precious at first sight, very elegant (they were covered in patches), her hair was shiny black, held up by a hairpin (they were all covered in dirt).
Little junior brother stammered: "Senior, senior brother, this tree, is it a withered tree??"
Bone Remnant Tree, as the name suggests, can gently turn human bones into ash.
They also met each other on the road, several people joined hands, fought in unison, and only then did they avoid a disaster.
But today, this tree has become a swinging tool.
"Does she not know how powerful this plant is? Why don't we remind her?"
The tree trunk twisted and turned, as if it wanted to escape the swing. The woman slapped it away, and the tree trunk quickly became still.
Junior brother: "..."
The other people: "..."
Hey, is this a knight??