In the troubled times of Yong Dynasty, martial arts flourished and Taoism declined. The righteous are hypocritical, the demon sect is cruel, and the lives of the weak are like straw.
Lu Chen, a poor scholar who works in Qingshi Village and treats doctors, has no strength to tie a chicken, so he takes a detour when he sees a warrior.
Until I saved an old man who was about to die - [Jianghu Relief System] smashed him in the face.
To do good is to practice, to save others is to pretend. Save the beggar, explode [Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms·Full Level], a real dragon shatters the clouds with one palm; save the casual cultivator, activate [Nine Yang Divine Art·Full Level], all the cold and evil spirits will evaporate; save the young hero who has been wronged, explode [Celestial Sword] and sweep across with one sword, the decent elites will kneel down collectively.
The "Cihang Sword Code" in his body suppresses the demons in his heart, he squeezes the Tianxiang Intermittent Glue in his hand to snatch people's lives, and no one can see through Chu Shan's blessing. The good and evil teamed up with tens of thousands of people to encircle and suppress him. He stood in front of the formation, with dozens of divine weapons above his head, and hundreds of full-level skills in his body turning at the same time. With one step, the strong wind cut off the clouds, and the allied troops knelt on the ground.
I glanced at the system panel: Relief was given to 200 households today, and the reward was [Maha Boundless·Full Level].
Sighing softly: "I am just a farmer, and you insist on forcing me to earn rewards."
When the farmer got tired and wanted to rest, the whole world knelt down to pave the way for him.
