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Chapter 120: The Metamorphosis of Wenchuan

When he walked to the door, Xuan Qingshan suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "By the way, you should be in trouble recently, so make more preparations."

"What's the trouble?" Lu Han asked.

Xuan Qingshan smiled and said, "Only the strong people on the list can participate in the strong ranking competition. Now that you kill Haojiang, you will be able to win his ranking. Now that the competition is approaching, many new forces want to participate, so there should be a lot of people coming to challenge you next. Although your method of defeating Haojiang today is very powerful, it does not mean that you can shock everyone."

"Thank you."

Lu Han narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

It seems that improving strength is imminent. No matter what happens in the future, the rankings obtained cannot be lost.

Xuan Qingshan walked out of the hall, and his figure disappeared into everyone's sight with a few flashes.

"Qi'er, what's the overall situation of the Yuwu Sect now?" Lu Han asked with concern.

"The number of people is about seventy, which is the result of screening. Most of them are in the early stage of the Peak Realm, and there are ten in the middle stage of the Peak Realm. And I also brought a few sisters from the Medical Department to refine medicine with me.

It is not easy to sell medicine in the inner courtyard, and it will be suppressed by other major forces. However, with the support of Senior Aoyama, other forces are not easy to be presumptuous. Senior Aoyama also gave us two drug sales stalls, which is very helpful to us. With the stalls, it is also convenient to sell medicine in the inner courtyard. It is relying on selling medicine to earn the inflammatory species. In addition, we sold the demon cores you gave, our inflammatory species can support the daily needs of the Yuwu Sect." Chu Qier replied.

"It's already good." Lu Han smiled.

You should know that the martial arts division has only about 500 people. It is really good that the power he first formed can now earn 70 people in a short period of time.

After Lu Han heard Chu Qier say that Xuan Qingshan took action to help Yuwumen, he did not seem unhappy. After all, he gave him help at a critical moment, although this help was for the sake of his own woman...

Lu Han will not object or be discouraged in fair competition. He still has this kind of demeanor, so he will not be jealous because of this.

"Also, Qingyihui and Yanyu Pavilion have sent people to you a few days ago, wanting to recruit you." Chu Qier said again.

"It seems that I'm still a little attractive, but I don't have to pay attention to them. I don't like living under others." After a hint of arrogance flashed through Lu Han's eyes, he said with a smile again: "At least if there is no special situation, I won't have that plan."

Seeing Lu Han suddenly showing a child-like playful look, the few people in the room couldn't help but chuckled a few times.

"Old, third brother, I'll go back to the room first..." Lin Wenchuan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly noticed a sudden manic feeling in his body, so he immediately stood up and said.

"Okay." Lu Han responded, and then said, "Everyone is gone, it's nothing to do anyway."

Murong Yannuo and Shangguan Luoran looked at Chu Qier and Lu Han. After a knowing smile, they stood up one after another.

The three of them left the hall almost side by side.

After they left, the hall naturally filled with ambiguous atmosphere.

After saying goodbye to Murong Yannuo, Shangguan Luoran quickly caught up with Lin Wenchuan who was running quickly and asked, "Are you okay?"

Since she was in the life and death scene just now, she noticed something was wrong with Lin Wenchuan, so she was a little worried.

"It's okay, go and do it. I have some private matters." Lin Wenchuan showed a bright smile, waved his hand to Shangguan Luoran, and then accelerated his pace toward his own room in the backyard.

Shangguan Luoran stayed there, looked at Lin Wenchuan's back quickly disappearing from his sight, and murmured softly: "Don't you understand how I feel about you?"

After sighing happily, Shangguan Luoran also turned around and left...

Under the surface of Lin Wenchuan's neck, several red blood marks appeared, which were constantly wriggling.

Lin Wenchuan gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his speed to the limit. His speed became very fast for a moment, not at all like a speed that a warrior could perform.

After Lin Wenchuan ran into the room, he suddenly closed the door, and then collapsed on the ground in pain. His body curled up like shrimps, trembling uncontrollably, and sweat was constantly oozing out of his body. In a short while, his clothes were wet.

At this moment, Lin Wenchuan felt as if every cell in his body was exploding, and blood was surging everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wenchuan felt dizzy, and he felt a vaguely that a demon seed was floating in his mind, slowly sprouting...

In this way, Lin Wenchuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and kept hitting the floor, enduring the torture that life was worse than death.

Gradually, the hard stone slab was smashed into pieces. However, in Guanlin Wenchuan's hands, they were already covered in blood and flesh, and the white bones were even highlighted.

This state lasted for a full hour before it slowed down, and when the pain slowly subsided.

Suddenly, a wave of fluctuations occurred in this space, and strands of pure vitality suddenly surged from all directions and flew into Lin Wenchuan's body...

Lin Wenchuan felt that his body became extremely comfortable again, and this comfortable feeling made him obsessed with it.

Gradually exhausted, Lin Wenchuan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The pure vital energy was still constantly instilling into Lin Wenchuan's body. Although Lin Wenchuan was already sleeping, the vital energy did not move randomly in Lin Wenchuan's body. Instead, it seemed to be controlled by something. The jings slowly wandered through the meridians in an orderly manner and finally poured into the dantian.

After the vital energy gathered in Lin Wenchuan's Dantian, it began to spin wildly.

Not long after, the spiraling vital energy had condensed into a cyclone, and a blood-red light actually rose from the surface of the cyclone.

The cyclone is turning faster and faster, and the energy of the vital energy begins to condense.

In just a few minutes, the blood-colored vital energy cyclone had gradually condensed to the size of an egg.

And the egg-sized cyclone actually condensed into a few drops of blood-colored liquid-like things, and these drops of blood-colored liquid began to collide with each other and merge.

About half an hour later, a blood-red vital energy pill condensed successfully. All of this was completed unknowingly by Lin Wenchuan.

At this time, the surging vital energy outside also suddenly disappeared at the moment when the vital energy pill was born.

The room fell into silence.

However, after just a few breaths of quietness, a blurred figure floated out of Lin Wenchuan's body, as if condensed by clouds and mist, but it looked like a human form.

Suddenly, a blurred mouth appeared on the lower part of the human-shaped bare face.

But the mouth slowly curled up a slanted curve, looking extremely strange.

He was actually laughing!

But that smile makes people feel creepy.

If there were girls in this room now, seeing this strange scene, you might be scared and screamed in shock.

This strange thing floated in the air, circled around Lin Wenchuan, and suddenly turned into a white cloud and crawled into Lin Wenchuan's skull...

When Guan Lin Wenchuan watched, he suddenly shivered all over, and a layer of sweat oozed out of his forehead and body again. He frowned, as if he was suffering, but he did not wake up.

...

Outside the window, the autumn breeze was swaying, and it looked a little bleak.

A few hours later, Lin Wenchuan opened his eyes.

After struggling to get up, Lin Wenchuan found that his clothes were wet, and there was a constant stream of burning pain on his hands.

However, he ignored this because he had realized that he had reached the early stage of Nirvana, but he had no expression on his face and had no sign of happiness.

Walking slowly to the window and looking at the beautiful clouds in the sky, Lin Wenchuan murmured softly: "It's the early stage of Nirvana, and that thing should start to cause trouble..."

After sighing a long sigh, Lin Wenchuan's deep eyes showed a deep sadness, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How long can I last?"

The sun shines on Lin Wenchuan's firm face, making his temperament even more sad...

ps: I will update today. Because I have been feeling unwell for a long time, I have been running around between the hospital and home for a while, but I can’t get any disease out of the test. I am really tired and don’t have much time. Please understand.


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