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Chapter nine hundred and eighty first: Daoji cracking(2/2)

Perception.”

"Secret injury? What secret injury!?"

Qianxue's face was full of doubts, "We are..."

They are pioneers. What kind of hidden injuries cannot be cured in space?

Lu Chen waved his hand, coughed up blood again, and said with a gloomy expression, "It was the last knife left during the tribulation."

Qianxue recalled that at that time, Lu Chen was cut in half by the "ancient version of Lu Chen" with a knife, both human and soul, and then exploded.

Later, Lu Chen came back to life with the secret of Zhezi. He seemed to be extremely powerful, but he was not able to fully survive the disaster.

"It's so merciless..."

Lu Chen coughed up blood. His foundation was cracking, and it didn't seem like there was any chance of recovery.

He didn't expect that he still had this hidden danger, and it happened while exploring the original mine. It was a really bad moment.

That ghost might not have strong combat power on its own, and it wasn't prepared to confront him head-on. It somehow discovered its own hidden dangers and induced them in advance.

That's why Qianxue and Xiao Jinlong won't hear that sound, because they have no problem.

"Captain, try this."

Qianxue took out a fairy-level healing prop with a full score from the storage space. It was an elixir he obtained in a perfect world. It was also something at the bottom of the box. It was already close to an immortal-level prop.

Lu Chen took the elixir, checked it, and shook his head, "No, this medicine is not powerful enough. I must use something at the level of elixir to fill my Dao injuries."

He frowned, but this was his hometown, where could he find the elixir of immortality?

He practiced the method of covering the sky, which was merged with the method of his hometown. Now that the foundation of the road is cracked, even the elixir of immortality may not be able to work.

In the God Burial Calendar, he had never heard of any elixir that could match the quality of the immortal elixir on Mount Wushen. In his hometown, fairy-level elixirs were very common, but no one seemed to have heard of immortal-level elixirs.

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"Cough cough cough"

Lu Chen coughed again, and a large amount of God's secret blood sprayed on the ground. As the saying goes, extreme joy brings sorrow. Although he couldn't find the way out, it was also a happy thing to let the God Eater absorb the sand to improve its quality.

As a result, after two weeks of shopping, my body collapsed.

"Ouch, ouch!"

The little golden dragon pointed to the gray sand on the ground, meaning that it was right. If you use this sand, you will be cursed and will have bad luck.

Lu Chen's face was a little dark. He felt that it had nothing to do with the sand. He was already unlucky.

Lu Chen stood up with difficulty. His foundation cracked and his whole body hurt like a knife when he moved. His combat ability was also greatly affected.

He found it difficult to walk. He looked left and right and stared at the little golden dragon. "Stretch out, make it bigger, and let me sit down."

The little golden dragon quickly took a few steps back, with a reluctant look on its face, and gestured with its hands, meaning that it could wrap around Lu Chen, but Lu Chen couldn't ride it.

This is the highest instruction left by its mother in its bloodline, engraved deep in its soul.

"Come here, I'll give you ten large pieces of divine crystal."

Lu Chen coughed and said that he needed a stable platform to sit on and move around, but it was too bumpy for Qianxue to pull him using the Kunpeng method.

The little golden dragon shook his head resolutely and made some gestures with his hands, meaning that this was a matter of principle. As a true dragon, it was also proud and could not be ridden by others.

"Twenty dollars!"

Lu Chen's mouth was bleeding.

The little golden faucet shakes like a rattle.

"Thirty dollars."

The little golden faucet shook a little slower.

"Fifty bucks!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said.

The little golden dragon hesitated and shook his head.

"Don't forget, you still owe me a bunch of essence and blood to repay the debts to senior brothers Zhi Ge Feng!"

Lu Chen said angrily, "One hundred yuan, forget it if I don't give you a ride!"

Whoosh

The little golden dragon moved quickly and stopped in front of Lu Chen. Its mana surged and its body became much larger. It was hanging straight in the air. Because it was fatter, it looked like an airship.

It turned its head and looked at Lu Chen, "Ouch?"

I mean, do you want to regret it?

Lu Chen:......
Chapter completed!
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