Chapter 15 Open Heaven(1/2)
"No……"
The Seventh Prince let out a shrill scream, echoing throughout the Literature Hall.
Everyone's hearts were beating wildly. Is Long Chen really trying to rebel? But what stunned everyone was that Long Chen's hand stayed in front of the Seventh Prince and did not fall.
The Seventh Prince was so scared that he closed his eyes, but after waiting for a long time, there was no abnormality, he slowly opened his eyes.
I saw Long Chen holding a jade token in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, which looked like the previous look of the God of Killing, and it looked like two people.
"Seventh Prince, you're ready. This is an alchemist's identity nameplate. Do you think I need to kneel down to you?"
The Seventh Prince escaped from death. Now he was scared by Long Chen. Where can he have time to tell the authenticity of the nameplate?
"No need...no need at all." The Seventh Prince looked at Long Chen, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
The murderous aura that Long Chen released just now made him feel the fear of death. For him, who has always been pampered, he was already brave enough to not be scared to pee his pants.
"Thank you for your understanding of the seventh prince"
Long Chen smiled slightly and said, for such a second-generation ancestor, he only needs to scare him. Even if he has the alchemist's nameplate, he dare not really do anything to a prince. After all, this is still the Fengming Empire.
"Get up"
Long Chen slowly stretched out a hand and handed it to the Seventh Prince who was already so scared that he was sitting on the ground.
The Seventh Prince couldn't help but feel flattered. Looking at Long Chen, he couldn't react for a moment and reached out his hand.
After all, he is a prince, and he was just used by Zhou Yaoyang. If Long Chen really made a grudge with him, he would have really been trapped in Zhou Yaoyang's trick.
Although Long Chen didn't care, he felt very bad about being plotted against. He did this to give the Seventh Prince a step.
After all, the Seventh Prince was only fifteen years old. Although he was tall, he had little experience. After being controlled by Long Chen's soft and hard methods, he was suddenly at a loss. After standing up, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Seventh Prince, why don't you sit for a while?" Long Chen reminded.
"Oh, no, I'm... Well, I have something to do, I'll go back first." After saying that, the Seventh Prince hurriedly turned around and left the Literary Hall. When he walked out of the Literary Hall, the Seventh Prince felt his legs were a little weak.
However, he was afraid of Long Chen from the bottom of his heart. He even saw the smile of the god of death just now, and felt that life and death were completely in Long Chen's thoughts.
Seeing the seventh prince leaving, Long Chen turned around and glanced at the princes. They were the people who just participated in the besiege of Long Chen.
However, as Long Chen used his fierce hand to severely hurt Zhou Yaoyang, they were so scared that they dared not move. Seeing Long Chen looking at them, his face changed and he retreated one after another.
Long Chen was too lazy to pay attention to this group of people. Although they once made Long Chen hate him itchy, now that he is not on the same level as them, the hatred is not so strong.
He slowly walked to Zhou Yaoyang, who had already inhaled more and had less air. At this time, his eyes were dimly scattered, and he looked like he could die at any time.
"Long Chen, you can't kill him. We'd better send him to the Alchemist Guild. There should be some more rescues."
Shi Feng came over and advised, after all, this is not a ring, it is a private fight. If someone dies, Long Chen will not be able to escape responsibility.
"Don't worry, the so-called good people don't deserve their lives, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. Look at his eyebrows as messy as grass and his forehead is inwardly trapped, which is like a villain. Such people generally won't die so easily. Didn't you see that his face is very rosy?" Long Chen said with a smile.
Pangzi and others were speechless for a while. Zhou Yaoyang was also a handsome man. The reason why his eyebrows were as messy as grass and his forehead was inwardly confusing was not a face at all. He was thrown by Long Chen, and his whole body was deformed.
Besides, is that complexion rosy? That's because the blood cannot flow, it's all held on the face, it's a little red, but it's all red and purple, but it has nothing to do with the rosy.
He reached out his hand and took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into Zhou Yaoyang's mouth.
"Pai Pa"
Two loud big slaps in the face were slapped on Zhou Yaoyang's face, and the pill that he could not swallow successfully entered his abdomen.
Although Long Chen hated Zhou Yaoyang very much, he still retained his composure. Although Zhou Yaoyang's injuries were terrifying, he would definitely not die.
Taking the healing medicine he made himself can protect his five internal organs from damage. As for external injuries, hehe, that is the problem that the Zhou family should solve. All Long Chen needs is enough to tell him not to die.
"You guys, if you don't want Zhou Yaoyang to die, just carry it away quickly." Long Chen pointed to the princes who were still in a daze and said coldly.
Only then did the people react and hurriedly carried Zhou Yaoyang carefully, put it on the table, and carried it away with the table.
By the way, Wang Mang, who was already in a coma, carried away together on the corner of the wall.
"You, you, and you, come here to wipe the blood stains on the ground."
Long Chen pointed to the princes and said, these guys used to be sarcastic about Long Chen. Although Long Chen was not going to take action against them, it was a pity to arrange some work for them to do.
The guys named by Long Chen couldn't help but tremble and didn't even dare to do anything. They hurried to clean. They were very diligent. They finished cleaning in a short while, and even Wang Mang's dozen teeth were found.
To Long Chen's surprise, it took more than half an hour to clean the place, and the old man who gave the lecture arrived.
However, the old man glanced at Long Chen with some confusion and started to talk again. Long Chen couldn't help but curse in his heart:
You old stick must have won Zhou Yaoyang's benefits, otherwise you would never have appeared more than half an hour later.
He was paralyzed, and Long Chen couldn't help but secretly contempt. He originally thought that scholars were all noble in their bones, but today Long Chen's idea was overturned and he felt that he had been deceived. The good feelings left by the old man to Long Chen last time disappeared.
It was still the drowsy rhythm. After getting through it, after lunch, I rushed to the Battle Skill Pavilion together.
Fatty Yu and others did not go there and went home to take medicine. Today, they were shocked by the shock of Long Chen's actions, as if they had also seen their future and could not wait for a moment.
After Long Chen entered the Battle Skills Pavilion, he read several combat skills repeatedly, but he felt dissatisfied. His combat skills were average and he could no longer catch Long Chen's eyes.
He read the book very quickly. In less than an hour, he read hundreds of combat skills and couldn't help but shake his head.
No wonder it is open for free. It is all garbage combat skills, with cumbersome running routes and poor power. However, only those with strong blood coagulation realm in the second floor of the combat skills pavilion are eligible to enter.
Moreover, other combat skills are not very useful to Long Chen. The body skills are wind-chasing steps and combat skills are powerful. The top combat skills here are not much different from them, and even if they are learned, they are of no use.
Long Chen couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Just as he was about to stop wasting time, he suddenly felt a little moved and looked at the corner of the bottom of the bookshelf.
Other bookshelfs were all in a square with a regular combat skill, but there was a lot of things piled up in that place.
The things there are also martial arts and combat skills, but some are already worn out and basically incomplete secret techniques. To put it bluntly, they are scraps, and it is a pity to throw them away, so they are piled up in a corner.
When Long Chen's eyes swept towards that corner, a roll of worn-out animal crust paper attracted Long Chen's attention.
The roll of animal skin was very worn, but with the powerful soul power, Long Chen felt that the piece of animal skin was emitting an extremely ancient aura.
When Long Chen reached out to take the roll of animal skin out of the garbage dump, he couldn't help but feel shocked. Perhaps others could not see the strangeness of this animal skin.
But with his powerful soul power, he could clearly feel the terrifying pressure coming from the animal skin.
The animal skin was covered with marks, and many places were already broken, which were traces of erosion by endless years.
Long Chen estimated that the owner of this beast skin must be an extremely terrifying existence, otherwise he would not have been able to leave such a terrifying will after such a long time.
It was ridiculously terrifying that something was thrown here like garbage, and Long Chen hurriedly looked at the animal skin.
I saw a pattern on it, with two words marked with ancient words:
"Open the Sky"
With such a great spirit, Long Chen couldn't help but feel shocked. What kind of martial arts and combat skills are you so arrogant?
Looking at the pattern, Long Chen couldn't help frowning, and saw nine red dots marked on it, and nothing else was left.
Between nine o'clock, there seemed to be a thin line connecting it, but it was too old and I don't know if it was the original one or the cracks that appeared later.
"Time is up, all the princes put down their secrets"
At this moment, a cold voice spread throughout the War Art Pavilion. Everyone couldn't help but sigh. Time passed too quickly, and some people couldn't help feeling depressed. It was too bad to come once a month.
Long Chen looked at the broken scroll in his hand and couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave. His time was too precious, and he couldn't stand it when he waited for a month.
Seeing that everyone left one after another, Long Chen slowly walked out, but he was still holding the old roll of animal crust paper in his hand.
The blood coagulation realm strongman at the door looked slightly cold. Just as he was about to speak, Long Chen had already spoken.
"Sir, I want to take this roll of broken animal crust back for study. Please accept this with a smile."
After Long Chen finished speaking, he threw a pill over without waiting for the man to speak. The blood coagulation powerhouse was about to scold him, but suddenly he saw the pill and his face changed.
He reached out and grabbed the pill, and suddenly found that it was a blood coagulation pill, which was what he needed most in the blood coagulation realm.
The most important thing is that this blood coagulation pill is actually a medium-grade blood coagulation pill, which is dozens of times more expensive than ordinary blood coagulation pills.
A strong person in the blood coagulation realm needs to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense his bloodlines to make his qi and blood more domineering and powerful, and powerful.
The blood coagulation pill can just improve the blood coagulation effect several times. With this blood coagulation pill, it can save him at least half a year of hard work.
The face of the blood coagulation powerhouse changed a lot, but in the end he could not resist the temptation of the pill, and glanced at the worn animal skin in Long Chen's hand.
"Remember, I saw nothing"
Why didn’t Long Chen understand what he meant? It was obvious that if he was discovered, he would not admit his account, but Long Chen would be charged with stealing.
Long Chen didn't care either. He put away the old animal skin and left. The powerful man in the blood coagulation realm then carefully looked at the blood coagulation pill in his hand again.
To be continued...