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Chapter 211 The village chief is dead?

Ye Chong propped up his body, broke off Mu Xiangxiang's entire arm, and chewed the whole thing.

Then he continued to practice with his eyes closed. With the help of Mu Xiang, his body was rapidly regenerating.

Ye Chong knew that he was a blessing in disguise this time.

If a person with good health eats cinnamon, it can only help the body to cleanse the turbid air.

But people like Ye Chong, whose muscles and veins were completely severed, were able to regain a body by relying on the power of wood cinnamon after eating it.

And this new body is no longer a mortal body, but a fairy body with spiritual energy.

Having the body of a fairy spirit can more perfectly integrate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which will be of great benefit to future cultivation.

Moreover, this kind of aura emanating from the inside out can make a person more energetic, and even his appearance will change subtly.

In this case, Ye Chong still wants to 'thank' that Zhou Cuishan.

If it were Ye Chong himself, he would not be able to make such a ruthless determination and beat himself to the point where all his veins and veins were broken before eating cinnamon.

"Zhou Cuishan, I will definitely thank you very much!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Ye Chong's eyes.

After eating the entire arm, Ye Chong's whole body was regenerated and he stood up from the ground.

Then he broke off Mu Xiang's other arm and ate all of it.

Feeling that his body was overflowing with spiritual power, Ye Chong sat cross-legged and began to practice.

The tendons and veins were all severed before, and Ye Chong's body was like a broken jar, with all the energy stored in it escaping from the cracks.

Ye Chong now wants to use the power of Mu Cinnamon to restore his true energy.

The mental method of "Dragon God Art" was running, and Ye Chong felt that the breath was gradually condensing in his body.

After the breath was blended with the power of the wood cinnamon juice, it turned into purple energy!

Ye Chong was overjoyed. He not only recovered his true energy, but also obtained a higher level of true energy!

This purple infuriating energy seems to be more viscous and viscous than ordinary infuriating energy, and its power is several times more powerful than ordinary infuriating energy!

Now if he meets Zhou Cuishan again, he is confident that he will kill him with one palm!

With the help of Mu Xiang, Ye Chong absorbed all the majestic spiritual energy of the earth into his own purple energy.

At this time, Ye Chong's body already contained huge power. Until it reached the limit of Ye Chong's body, the power continued to accumulate.

This accumulated energy is like a dam that stores floods. As long as the flood outlet of the dam is opened, it can rush down and be transformed into Ye Chong's power, making Ye Chong's cultivation progress by leaps and bounds.

And this flood outlet is the Dragon Palace Dojo.

When the Dragon Palace Dojo is completed, Ye Chong is confident that he will push himself to a new level!

Without the Dragon Palace Dojo, no matter how hard your current practice is, it still cannot be considered as truly stepping into the path of cultivation.

It took a full three hours for Ye Chong to finish practicing, and his body felt indescribably relaxed.

He quickly mastered the use of purple energy and transformed the surrounding trees beyond recognition.

In order to distinguish it from ordinary Qi, Ye Chong decided to call this purple Qi Dragon Qi.

He was also surprised to find that the power of the Eye of the Dragon God had become stronger!

In the past, the Dragon God's Eye could only read other people's thoughts, or amplify the subconscious in other people's thoughts.

Today's Dragon God's Eye can control other people's thoughts for a short period of time!

Ye Chong walked next to Mu Xiangxi again. Mu Xiangxi, who had lost both arms, looked like a Venus with broken arms.

Ye Chong decided to take Cinnamomum cinnamon back to the back mountain and plant it in the medicinal fields.

There is a Spirit Gathering Array in the back mountain, and the soil is even better than here.

Although the cinnamon is missing two arms, it is a plant and will grow back soon.

He looked at the sky: "It's time to go back. I wonder if Yutong and Wan'er miss me."



Today is the sixth day since Ye Chong disappeared.

The villagers were all on tenterhooks and felt increasingly desperate.

The old village chief Ye Guangcai wiped his tears at home every day, saying that Ye Chong, a good young man, must not let anything happen to him!

Ye Jianguo and Li Sujuan were worried at home all day, and Li Sujuan secretly cried several times.

At noon that day, Qiao Laosan hurried into Zhou Yutong's office.

"Third uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yutong and Lin Wan asked in unison.

When they saw Qiao Laosan's anxious face, they felt a very ominous feeling in their hearts.

Qiao Laosan placed a bloody rag on Zhou Yutong's table.

"My village chief, you died so miserably!"

Qiao Laosan wailed.

Lin Wan covered her mouth in shock: "Ye Chong is dead?

It’s impossible!”

Zhou Yutong's brain felt like a bolt from the blue, and it took him a long time to react.

"You, where did you find this?"

Zhou Yutong didn't cry. She was still lucky. She didn't believe that Ye Chong would die.

"It was brought back by the old black dog in our village. I followed it to the cliff at the back of the mountain. The village chief must have fallen from there."

Qiao Laosan said while crying.

Lin Wan hurriedly approached Zhou Yutong: "Yutong, are these really Ye Chong's clothes?"

Zhou Yutong nodded silently, his eyes already red.

"Wow, I don't believe it, how could he die?"

Lin Wan had already cried.

Zhou Yutong wiped his eyes: "Yes, how could he die?

I don’t believe it either, let’s go to the back mountain to investigate!”

"What about me?"

Qiao Laosan said with a sad face.

"Don't publicize this matter until the matter is clear."

Zhou Yutong reminded, "Especially Ye Chong's parents, they can't stand this kind of excitement."

Qiao Laosan nodded: "I understand, Secretary Zhou, I'm waiting for your results."

Zhou Yutong and Lin Wan trotted all the way to the back mountain. They observed the cliffs of the back mountain for a long time.

"Look, there's blood here!"

Lin Wan was careful and discovered a piece of gravel stained with red blood.

Zhou Yutong's heart suddenly sank: It's over, it's over, it seems that something really happened to Ye Chong this time.

"Yutong, are you saying that Ye Chong is really dead?"

Lin Wan couldn't help but shed tears again.

Zhou Yutong's eyes were red and he nodded silently.

She suddenly remembered the way Ye Chong used to quarrel and bicker with her every day, and the way Ye Chong and she laughed heartlessly, and for some reason, she felt so painful in her heart.

The two girls hugged each other and cried.

While they were crying, Ye Chong had already climbed up from the cliff of the back mountain, holding the broken arm of Mu Xiang in one hand.

"Huh?"

The first thing Ye Chong did when he came up was to see Zhou Yutong and Lin Wan hugging each other and crying.

"What are these two little girls doing? How come they hugged each other in such a secluded place?

Are you still crying with tears in your eyes?"

Ye Chong walked over curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

The two girls were just focused on crying, and no one noticed that it was Ye Chong. They thought it was some villager who happened to come up.

"Woooooooo, our village chief is dead."

Zhou Yutong said.

"Who died?"

Ye Chong was stunned.

"Ye Chong, Ye Chong is dead."

Lin Wan said.

Ye Chong scratched his head and instantly understood what was going on. He thought to himself that these two little girls must have thought that I was dead.

He felt a little moved when he saw the two girls crying so sadly for him.
Chapter completed!
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