The person who came was none other than Zhou Yaoyang who was almost thrown into a meat pie by Long Chen. Long Chen had to admire that the vitality of the warrior was really tenacious.
Last time I was almost smashed into a piece of tissue paper, but now I can be as if I am fine. It seems that the Zhou family has spent a lot of money on this child.
Last time Zhou Yaoyang was thrown by Long Chen, there was almost no bone in his body that was good. He spent a lot of gold coins to pull him back from the gate of hell.
Even with the financial resources of the Zhou family, this time it was a damaging one's muscles. Today, Zhou Yaoyang came here to ask for a few more pots of the foundation-building and cultivation pills.
After all, he is so weak that he will start to have hallucinations after sleeping until midnight, and there will be countless evil spirits that will scare him so much that he will not dare to turn off the lights at night.
Every morning, he would feel the pain in his soul as if tens of thousands of steel needles were stabbed, and he rolled all over the ground.
However, the pharmacist of the Alchemist Guild checked several times but did not say the reason. He only said that it was probably because of his weak body and weak Qi, which caused the invasion of dampness. He could only find a way to consolidate his foundation and cultivate his essence first.
But half a month has passed, and there has not been any improvement at all. Instead, it has become more and more serious. Even if you don’t sleep at night, Zhou Yaoyang will see countless evil spirits seeking their lives.
In the early morning, the soul was no longer stabbed by needles, but was scorched by fire. He was so painful that he was worse than death. Now Zhou Yaoyang is as thin as a hair, and his face turns yellow, and he is no longer as free as before.
"Zhou Yaoyang, long time no see, how are you lately?" Long Chen raised his hand warmly to greet him from afar with a blessing from the sky official.
Zhou Yaoyang, who was already a little distracted, suddenly saw Long Chen, and his face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost.
"Long Chen...you...what do you want?"
"Your expression makes me embarrassed. I just care about you. I want to ask you, how does it feel to burn your soul at night and to burn your soul in the morning?" Long Chen shook his head and said.
"How do you...you... know? Could it be...you?" Zhou Yaoyang's eyes were filled with horror.
He suddenly remembered that after Tian Long Chen knocked him out, he once fed him a pill.
According to the alchemist, that pill is a dirt protection pill that will prevent him from dying due to organ failure in a short period of time.
But Zhou Yaoyang always felt something was wrong. When Long Chen said this today, he immediately remembered the pill, and he suddenly realized it.
"Long Chen, it must be your fault. You are the one who is hurting me. You are so despicable." Zhou Yaoyang's eyes were full of resentment.
Thinking about the torture that he had suffered these days, he couldn't help but feel angry and roared at Long Chen.
"Bang"
A slap on his face was not very powerful, but it just pulled him away and did not kill him.
"Despicable? How dare I behave when you say that? No matter how despicable I am, it is not as good as one percent of yours. How many despicable means have you used to deal with me over the years?"
Long Chen raised his hand gently and said lightly: "I'm afraid you don't remember it yourself. I'll have to pay it back sooner or later when I come out to do it.
Now that I, Long Chen, have turned over, if I don’t repay you well, how can I be worthy of you?"
A slap on the face made Zhou Yaoyang much more awake. He has not given up on his attention to Long Chen these days.
A few days ago, Long Chen defeated a guard of the prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, which caused a sensation in the entire imperial capital. He was an absolute blood coagulation powerhouse.
Now in terms of force, Zhou Yaoyang is no match for Long Chen. In terms of identity, Long Chen is a noble pill disciple, let alone he can compare.
Thinking of the pharmacist's words, he couldn't help but suspect that the pharmacist knew what Long Chen did, but he refused to cure him, which made him suffer in vain. For a moment, he hated him and his teeth itched.
But what he didn't know was that he mistakenly blamed the pharmacist, the elixir refined by Long Chen, and Soul-Chasing Liquid was applied. No one except Master Yunqi could find out.
Obviously, the Marquis of the Wild Sword is not qualified to hire Master Dong Yunqi, let alone him, not even a prince.
"Long Chen, what do you want to do to let me go?" Zhou Yaoyang said gritting his teeth.
"Zhou Yaoyang, why are you so spineless? I have been tortured by you for so many years, but I have never given up.
Now it's my turn to fight back, why do you have to admit defeat? That's so boring, you have to abide by the rules of the game," Long Chen said lightly, and after saying that, he turned around and left.
"Long Chen, you really don't want to let me go?"
"It's very simple if you want to escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If you have a sword in your hand, you will just hurt if you put it on your neck. Then you will be happy, why bother me?"
Zhou Yaoyang was trembling all over. When the evil ghost was seeking his life and his soul was burning, he did think of using death to relieve himself.
But after that time passed, he immediately became a normal person and was full of attachment to life, which made him unable to give up his great life.
If you live, you can't live well, you can't afford to die. Zhou Yaoyang is about to collapse. He doesn't have the courage to commit suicide, but if this continues, he will soon go crazy.
"Plop"
Zhou Yaoyang gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground.
"Long Chen, please let me go, I admit defeat."
Looking at Zhou Yaoyang kneeling on the ground, to be honest, Long Chen's hatred is no longer that strong. The height Long Chen is standing is no longer the same as Zhou Yaoyang, and he doesn't care about a little shrimp.
However, Long Chen would not be a bad person who repays his grudges with kindness. However, seeing Zhou Yaoyang's miserable appearance now, the hatred in his heart has also diminished a lot.
It happened that Long Chen was going to learn something from him. He just reached out to touch the ring when suddenly Long Chen's soul power noticed Zhou Yaoyang's secretly tight-clenched hands and the resentment that appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Long Chen pondered for a moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a pill appeared on the ring, and threw it directly to Zhou Yaoyang and said:
"I'll give you this pill. I hope you won't be enemies with me in the future, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life." After throwing the pill to Zhou Yaoyang, Long Chen turned around and left.
Zhou Yaoyang took the pill and stood up from the ground after Long Chen walked away, looking at Long Chen's back as he narrowed his eyes.
"Long Chen, if you don't let you die without a burial place, I won't be called Zhou Yaoyang."
He was not worried that Long Chen would poison him, because in the scene just now, many people saw it in the distance. If he was poisoned by this pill, Long Chen would not be able to get rid of it, so he took the pill with confidence.
What surprised Zhou Yaoyang the next day was that after he took the pill, he never had a terrible dream at night, and he no longer had to suffer the pain of being scorched in the morning.
Zhou Yaoyang sneered in his heart: Long Chen, wait for me, when I take action again, I will directly kill you. At that time, you will regret it.
After seeing Zhou Yaoyang taking the pill, Long Chen also had a sneer on his lips: I really do something wrong and I wanted to spare your life, but unfortunately you wanted to die.
"Brother Long?"
While Long Chen was walking, a voice suddenly stopped Long Chen.
When he turned around, he found that it was Fatty Yu. Long Chen discovered that Fatty Yu had actually entered the realm of the third level of Qi Condensation. Because he began to practice, his huge figure actually seemed to have a burly temperament.
"Fatty, okay, you've all entered the third level of Qi gathering," Long Chen said with a smile.
"Hehe, this is all your blessings for Brother Long." Fatty Yu said shyly: "Brother Long, I just want to visit my house."
"Is there something wrong?"
"Now, I have broken through the third level of heaven. I have to celebrate it. You see, Shi Feng has already held a drink, I can't be too cold, right?" said Fatty Yu.
"I've been promoted to the Blood Coagulation Realm. You are only in the third level of heaven. Is it so grand?" Long Chen couldn't help but smile.
"Ahem, that's different. I couldn't practice before. To the extent of surprise, it was definitely not inferior to Shi Feng," said Yu Fatty.
"Okay, someone invites you to drink, I usually won't refuse, let's go."
"Hey, okay, I've booked the banquet, you're the one who's missing."
The restaurant Yu Fatty mentioned is located in the south of the city. Although it is not as famous as Juyinglou, it is not much different.
When Long Chen arrived, as Yu Fatty said, Shi Feng, Monkey and others had already arrived.
"Haha, Brother Long, you are finally here"
Long Chen also laughed, greeted everyone, and sat down immediately. After a while, the wine and food were already full.
"To celebrate my promotion to the third level of gathering Qi today, I have embarked on the threshold of the road to cultivation and opened up a bright future. This first cup, Brother Jinglong"
Everyone said yes, because everyone here changed their destiny because of Long Chen. It can be said that Long Chen is the noble person in their destiny.
Long Chen was not polite either. He picked up a large bowl of wine and poured it directly.
Everyone is acquaintance, so there is no need to be so restrained and drink. However, except for Shi Feng and Yu Fatty, the others are just gathering their energy. They are not low in their pride, but they don’t have high alcohol tolerance.
After a few bowls, my mouth began to lose my door.
"Brother Long, we are wondering what kind of woman we deserve to be worthy of you, a person who is as genius and heroic as you."
Before Long Chen could reply, the monkey next to him said, "Hehe, then it goes without saying that at least he needs to be a princess-level identity.
As for appearance, you must have to be like sinking fish and falling geese, and the moon is ashamed of flowers.
As for cultivation? It doesn’t matter. No one dares to bully Brother Long anyway. Even the prince of Daxia, Brother Long won’t miss him, so sister-in-law doesn’t need to be so strong in the future, haha”
"I'm right. I think there are only three princesses who meet this standard in our Fengming Empire." Fatty Yu's eyes lit up.
"I have seen the third princess. Although people are beautiful, their temper is extremely bad and most people cannot surrender," sighed.
"Tsk, that's because she hasn't met Brother Long yet. If she meets Brother Long, even a tiger will turn into a kitten."
Long Chen was speechless for a moment, but when they said that, they went astrayed, but when they mentioned the third princess, Chu Yao's beauty appeared in Long Chen's mind.
A burst of pity in his heart. Chu Yao was actually a gentle and lovely woman, but in order to protect herself, she had to look arrogant.
Thinking about the time I was dating her, a warm current couldn't help but feel in my heart, and I was also a little embarrassed. Do you think this is a bit sorry for Mengqi?
While Long Chen was thinking, suddenly a woman's sneer came:
Chapter completed!