The three of them didn’t say much and left in a hurry.!
Parting, he warned Wu Juecheng over and over again: "Don't run around! We will come to see you at any time. Your current cultivation level is too weak. It is difficult to find a few people weaker than you in this world."
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"The other brothers will definitely come to see you if they know about it!"
"Hurry up and practice Qigong!"
"These are some elixirs to help you practice."
"These are some spiritual treasures to assist in practicing..."
"This is……"
"We must go back and inform the other brothers about this matter as soon as possible..."
"Maybe other Nine Tribulations brothers will come here to ask you for confirmation..."
"Be careful, second brother!"
Watching the brothers go back, Wu Juecheng took a deep breath and held back the sourness in his heart. I really want to fight with you...
But I can't drag you down, brothers, wait for me...
Wu Juecheng did not refuse the spiritual elixirs for cultivation and other things left behind by the brothers, and accepted them all without any polite words.
There is no need to be polite when taking things from your brothers. If you are polite to them, I am afraid that as soon as you say the polite words, they will break your head the next moment...
"Boss...all the brothers already know about your hard work that day..." Wu Juecheng murmured: "As long as there is an unexpected opportunity, we will seize it and resurrect the boss.
, brothers will cut into pieces and apologize to the boss."
After a long silence, Wu Juecheng punched the hard Yuhua Rock ground hard!
This punch is completely self-torture without any protection or cultivation!
The ground didn't move, but Wu Juecheng's fists were immediately dripping with blood. But he didn't stop, and continued to punch down one punch after another, angrily cursing in his mouth: "What are you pretending to be! Didn't you scold the boss like this back then?"
You met your brothers, but they were so stern and sarcastic? You called them ungrateful and ungrateful! How about you! How about you!!! How did you resent the boss in the first place!! Forty thousand years! Your hatred
Are you much less than them?! Why are you scolding me, how can you have the nerve to scold me!! Hey..."
Since knowing the truth, the resentment and powerlessness in my heart have accumulated for too long and cannot be relieved.
Can't let go.
Every time he thought of it, it was a heartbreaking bite. He hated it! He hated the sky, the earth, and even more, he hated himself!!
Why! Why! Who can tell him why God is so unfair! Why do good people have to endure so many disasters!!
Facing the hatred of his brothers, Wu Juecheng seemed to see himself before, with the same contempt and resentment.
Hot blood rushed to the top of his head in an instant. He could no longer control himself. He only knew that he hated him. He was so angry that he wanted to wake up these idiots in front of him! Bastards! Beasts! They were brothers, and even more so himself.
He cursed loudly; in a daze, it was as if the boss was standing next to him.
If the boss was not here, Wu Juecheng would have to say this for the boss! Although the boss would never curse like this even if he was here, Wu Juecheng could no longer control himself.
Punch after punch, blood is flowing, and my heart is hurting. No matter how much blood is shed, can it be compared to the blood and tears of the boss? No! Can it replace the pain of the boss?
His hands were numb and there was no pain at all. The white bones of Phosphorus Wu Juecheng suddenly seemed to have been drained of all their strength. He sat down on the ground and watched the bright red on the ground flow farther and farther...
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A tear slipped from the corner of his eye and melted into the pool of blood. Wu Juecheng said softly, smiling or crying, "Wu Juecheng, Wu Juecheng, you are not a good person, you are ungrateful! You are just an ungrateful villain...
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At this time, Wu Juecheng was just like a helpless child, squatting in the corner holding her knees and crying...
I didn’t cry when I couldn’t find my brother, but now that I had found my brother, why should I cry? But I couldn’t help but feel sore in my heart...
Chu Yang once said: Such a hero must be accountable even to heaven!
Wu Juecheng remembered this sentence!
Heroes never die!
If there is no hope, we have to try our best to create hope, not to mention that there is a hope that although it is slim, it once existed.
In Lone Bamboo City.
Chu Yang has stayed here peacefully for three days. During these three days, he collected medicinal materials like a nouveau riche. Of course, he must have appeared in different appearances to collect medicinal materials.
If he only used the same appearance to search for medicinal materials, he would probably be found out on the first day.
In a market, no matter what the price, no matter what the cost, such a buyer is unwilling to receive such a buyer. However, with five or six people collecting separately, and Chu Yang changing his appearance every day and going out in person, the situation is
It’s different, this has changed from malicious buying to demand exceeding supply!
Although the final result is the same, the market reaction is more normal, at least it will not attract too much attention from others, but the medicinal materials market in Lone Bamboo City is still inevitably booming.
Under the influence of supply and demand, even medicinal materials from some surrounding cities have begun to transport medicinal materials here.
When Chu Yang saw this situation, he immediately and decisively stopped collecting.
On the one hand, there is noise! If the noise is too big, it may not be a good thing. On the other hand, the funds will not be able to support it! Before, although Chu Yang had hundreds of thousands of Zixia coins with him, he could be treated quickly
Injuries, cultivation-improving medicinal materials, and elixirs are naturally very expensive.
Those one million and hundreds of thousands of Zixia coins seem to be a lot, but when they really come in use, they know that they can't help but spend them. In the past few days, it seems that they have spent seventy-eight percent of it, and now the Nine Tribulations Space is still closed.
, I don’t know when it will be reopened, so I always have to make more plans for the present.
During the few days he stayed, every night, Chu Yang would secretly go to the ancestral tomb of the Monster Clan, find a secret place to hide in the surrounding area, and practice his martial arts. At the same time, the calamity soul hiding in Chu Yang’s space ring
Then he flew silently into the ancestral tomb.
The huge and mixed death energy accumulated in the ancestral tomb for thousands of years was absorbed bit by bit by the calamity spirit.
Although the death energy in the ancestral tomb is mixed and impure, and the quality is not high, it is superior in quantity and is very huge.
The Calamity Soul first absorbed it all, and then removed the impurities bit by bit, refining and purifying it. In less than three days, the Calamity Soul had already recovered a little. Although it was still far from reaching the level of its heyday, the Calamity Soul was already very satisfied.
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That day, Feng Lei destroyed the attack, and the calamity soul that was being defeated was almost completely destroyed.
Compared to Meng Wuya, the calamity soul's injuries to Wuya were much more serious; but in terms of the current recovery status, the calamity soul definitely recovered faster than Meng Wuya.
First of all, Calamity God Shun has a special constitution and is almost immortal. Although the trauma was severe at the time, it did not actually damage the original source. As long as there is enough necromantic energy, recovery is only a matter of time.
Secondly, even though Meng Wuya was seriously injured, he still refused to give up. He chased Chu Yang all the time, and had to deal with people from all walks of life. During this period, there were many changes, he suffered repeated blows, and he witnessed a large number of casualties among his men one after another, which made him even more sad and hurt.
, the injuries are only getting worse and worse. They are like souls in disaster. When they were injured, they hid in Chu Yang and devoted themselves to healing. One had thousands of thoughts and the other was focused on nothing. The environmental gap between the two was completely uncountable.
In addition, there is another key point. Along the way, in addition to absorbing a large amount of the undead energy of the dead on both sides, the Calamity Soul is also around Chu Yang, absorbing a lot of energy that originated from Chu Yang, but was not completely absorbed by Chu Yang.
Absorbed pure necromantic energy.
Chu Yang's skill cultivation level has reached a higher level, reaching the level of heaven and human. The operation efficiency of the Nine Heavenly Heavenly Divine Arts is naturally more sharp and powerful, and the ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has also been further improved. The nine kinds of Yuan Power transformed by the Nine Heavenly Heavenly Divine Arts are almost
It is equivalent to the most original and pure energy of these nine kinds of Yuanli. In terms of the energy of the dead alone, even an old monster like the Calamity Soul that has cultivated hundreds of thousands of people, in terms of purity, still has
beyond reach.
However, since there is still a long way to go in terms of cultivation between the two, generally speaking, there is no chance that Chu Yang will be unable to absorb it in time and overflow will occur. Even if it does occur, the overflowing catastrophe soul may not be able to see it, but the current situation
It is indeed extremely special. On the one hand, Chu Yang is now suffering from the huge amount of pure spiritual energy coming from the Nine Tribulations space every moment. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth he has absorbed cannot help but leak out. Although the calamity soul has recovered somewhat from its injuries, it is still
It needs pure necromantic energy to further nourish the origin. Although the amount of necromantic energy flowing out from Chu Yang is not large, its texture is extremely high. The two are just the right combination, and the day when the calamity soul can be restored is really possible.
Period!
Mo Yuntian's people have now entered the Demon Emperor's Heaven. Some people even came to Lone Bamboo City a few days ago. However, after searching around, nothing unusual was found. In addition, this place is not far from the Demon Queen's Palace, the core of the Demon Emperor's Heaven.
Naturally, the visitor did not dare to offend easily, so he quickly withdrew without gaining anything.
Chu Yang took the time to quickly use the collected medicinal materials into the medicine. In the past few days, everyone was recovering from their injuries and practicing, and everything was peaceful.
But Chu Yang knew that such calm would definitely not last long. The calm at this moment was just an illusion before the storm came.
At this time, a young man in white clothes was coming towards this side with a sad expression on his face.
"Chu Yang... Who is this Chu Yang?" The young man in white frowned, with a confused look on his face: "I have said that he came here to seek refuge, so what's the point of giving me such a portrait?
?How could he appear in the Demon Emperor's Heaven with his true face? Unless he has lost his mind, if you want to say how this person has such virtue, it is like rice that has been turned around hundreds of times..."
"Although a person's appearance is really hard to judge, since he can do such things, he should not be judged by his appearance..."
What this young man in white is holding is exactly what Chu Yang looked like when he registered his household registration, with a sullen face and grinning teeth, as if he had been given a turn of rice by three hundred strong men.
The first update! The second update will be a little later... I will have a gathering with the brothers from the post forum at YH later, and I will work overtime tonight to write the second update; if you can't wait, you can read it tomorrow.ˇˇ