Zheng Ya carried a small wild boar weighing about 100 pounds on his back, walking on the sandy and grassy ground at the bottom of the mountain valley. The female hunter followed him about four meters behind with a bow and arrow, moving forward in an eerie manner.
The planned value is 42.
The planned value is increased by thirty-seven.
The female hunter watched Zheng Ya struggle to carry the little wild boar forward, her hostility lessening with pity. Could this handsome young man not be an evil zombie?
The term "evil rice dumpling" originated from the mouths of tomb raiders.
Legend has it that when tomb raiders entered an emperor's tomb, they encountered giant, immortal zombies who chased and devoured the tomb raiders alive.
The tomb raiders who escaped from the grave spread rumors about evil spirits.
Whether the evil zongzi truly exists in the world, the female hunter was not sure and was very suspicious of what Zheng Ya had done to the wild boar herd.
If Zheng Ya ate wild boar raw, leaving behind a bloodstained area, but didn't leave behind any of the wild boar's skin, flesh, or hair?
This is too abnormal. The female hunter walked along, wondering whether Zheng Ya was human or an evil zombie. One thought led to a plan value.
When the planned value exceeded 1,000, Zheng Ya noticed a tremor in the supernatural space in his mind's Niwan Palace, conveying a sense of enlightenment.
A plan for how to use one's innate talents and abilities.
To be precise, it is an ability that combines spacetime and planning abilities.
Firstly, the ability to plan allows one to plan all of a creature's abilities and behaviors.
Without spiritual power to activate planning abilities, planning value becomes a substitute for spiritual power.
With a planning value of 100, the planning ability is activated. Under the influence of spacetime ability, any ability or behavior of a living being within a five-meter radius can be planned.
For example, the female hunter's abilities are clearly visible under the influence of the space-time ability. Her skills in Bajiquan, Bajiquan, Bajiquan, Bajiquan swordplay, hunting, cooking, etc., are all observed and fed back into the ability space, providing Zheng Ya with information for analysis and planning.
Zheng Ya, with common sense, planned the female hunter's Bajiquan, planning the value of 1724 minus 100, and immediately experienced the essence of Bajiquan, including muscle memory, instantly integrating it into body and mind.
It seems like he has been practicing Bajiquan for seven or eight years.
But this is still the feeling that beginner-level Bajiquan brings to the body and mind.
The Superpower Space directly categorizes the various abilities of living beings into six levels: primary, intermediate, advanced, extraordinary, grandmaster, and immortal.
These correspond to planned values of one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, and ten million, respectively.
As long as the planning value is sufficient, Zheng Ya can plan any ability to the level of a Celestial Spirit, turning the rotten into the miraculous.
The ability to plan for outsiders needs to be tested to see the results.
Secondly, the ability to perceive the smallest details in time and space demonstrates remarkable insight.
Within a five-meter radius, no living being can escape the surveillance of the spacetime ability.
It indirectly enhanced the abilities of the five senses.
Zheng Ya was uncertain, because the Tower of Babel mark, combined with his physical and mental memories, gave him innate abilities, allowing him to vaporize the dark gold tortoise and six wild boars into energy, which in turn gave him immense strength and enhanced the sharpness of his five senses.
His eyesight allows him to see the patterns on the wings of a fly flying thirty meters away, and his hearing allows him to hear the hissing of a venomous snake in a burrow thirty-five meters ahead.
With his immense strength and other abilities yet to be tested, Zheng Ya felt like he had become a little superman.
The planned value is 98.
The planned value plus 21.
"Huh, or maybe it's the planning value offered by the female hunter? From which creature did the former come from?" Zheng Ya looked around in surprise, but found no target, and was puzzled.
With a gentle breeze of force four or five, Zheng Ya walked more than six meters. His supernatural space returned the target creatures of his dedication plan: two small birds hiding in a cave on a cliff, spying on the people outside.
The abilities and neural responses of birds?
The abilities of venomous snakes, heat sensing?
Both abilities are quite good. Zheng Ya directly consumed 200 planning points to plan the thermal sensing ability of venomous snakes and the neural reaction ability of birds, allowing his visual nerves to perceive the vision of thermal imaging and the sensitive neural reaction.
My thinking and consciousness seemed to have been elevated a hundredfold, and I could analyze everything, both internal and external, with clarity and without omission.
It's as if thought and consciousness have been transformed into a computer system, and the Prime Minister controls everything?
Furthermore, the thermal imaging detected the shapes of venomous snakes, birds, and flies, which was so amazing that Zheng Ya almost exclaimed in surprise.
As the female hunter approached the snake's den, Zheng Ya spent 100 planning points to remove a fang from the snake. This was a common-sense operation, but it caused the snake to lose a fang. The snake, in pain, darted out of the den, and Zheng Ya cried out in alarm, "Watch out, there's a snake..."
With a hiss, the venomous snake burst out of its hole, startling the hunter who used her Eight-Step Cicada-Catching Lightness Skill to dodge to the side.
"Whoosh!" Zheng Ya, in a moment of panic to save the person, kicked a stone from the ground, which struck the snake's head with a "thud."
The venomous snake was struck by a rock and slammed against the mountainside, shattering its head.
The snake rolled onto the grass, writhing and struggling, not yet completely dead.
The female hunter broke out in a cold sweat, flashed to Zheng Ya's side, turned around and saw the snake's dead state, she was shocked: "This is a cobra as thick as an arm."
It is extremely toxic; a bite from it will almost certainly be fatal.
But the stone you kicked smashed the snake's head off. How did you do that?
"Senior sister, didn't you notice?" Zheng Ya felt she couldn't explain herself clearly, so she decided to try and establish a connection.
These days, the bond between teachers and students is very strong.
People value integrity and trustworthiness.
The female hunter blushed deeply at his address, a captivating emotion flickering across her dusty, oval face. She immediately scolded him, "I'm questioning your origins, don't try to curry favor with me..."
"Senior Sister just used the Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada Lightness Skill, right?" Zheng Ya threw down the little wild boar on her back, sat down with a smile and asked.
The female hunter was taken aback: "You, how did you figure that out?"
"Wait, are you really an eighth-level disciple?"
"That's right. On my way to school, I once saved an elderly man who had been shot."
Later, after the old man recovered, he taught me the Bajiquan, Bajijian, and Babu Danchan Qinggong (Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada) to repay his kindness. He claimed that he worked in a secret service and was shot while capturing enemy agents.
"You just now..." Zheng Ya said casually after planning the female hunter's abilities.
I can't get away without finding an excuse to hide my abilities!
If I were killed because of this, wouldn't I be dying unjustly?
No matter how strong one's martial arts skills are, they cannot withstand the bombardment of arrows and guns.
Zheng Ya had no choice but to do it, and the female hunter was stunned: "You really didn't lie to me, you're a member of our level eight sect?"
But this doesn't make sense either.
Since you are an eighth-level disciple and have mastered martial arts, your ability to kick away rocks and smash a fast-moving venomous snake is truly outstanding!
How did you end up with your body dumped there...?
"You've misunderstood. It's because I was beaten unconscious and then dumped off a cliff that I experienced life and death, which stimulated my body's potential and allowed me to break through my cultivation level. That's why this happened," Zheng Ya explained.
Fearing the hunter wouldn't believe him, he raised his right fist and slammed it against the nearby rock wall: "Bang!"
A punch struck the rock wall, penetrating three inches deep.
The hunter, a master of Bajiquan at the highest level, raised her bow and arrow in astonishment, aiming it at his throat and shouting, "You are a traitor to our sect! Die!"
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