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Chapter 9 The Disappeared Rival

In the cave, although Chen Shi couldn't see Su Che's actions, he could tell his intentions just by the sounds coming from outside.

"You actually want to crush me to death with these rocks?"

Chen Shi was filled with hatred, and while cursing Suche for being cunning and cruel, he tried his best to move out of the cave.

This movement revealed that his legs had been temporarily disabled. Under the robe, the swelling of his legs was extremely horrifying, as heavy as two thick wooden stakes...

This was caused by poison. Yesterday afternoon, when he, Bai Ji, and Yun Lan were fighting the monster, they were hit in both legs by several hard burrs ejected from the monster's body. At that time, he didn't pay too much attention to it, and just casually

I unplugged it, but I never thought that it turned out to be a strangely poisonous alien poison. The antidote pill I carried with me could only temporarily suppress it, but could not completely detoxify it. I finally hid in the cave here, just to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Eliminate toxicity, otherwise, your life will be at risk.

Outside the cave, Su Che waved his sword energy and cut the boulders desperately; inside the cave, Chen Shi mustered up the little strength he had and relied on his hands to move out desperately.

Both of them are racing against time!

Seeing that the boulder on the top of the cave began to shake, as if it would collapse in the next second, Chen Shi was shocked. He no longer relied on his remaining physical strength, but let go of his true energy to suppress the toxicity, using his true energy to suppress the poison.

The force of the energy violently pushed the ground, and the whole person flew out of the cave like a crossbow arrow.

Boom!

The cave collapsed, and a figure flew out dangerously, falling onto the gravel beach a few feet away with a thud.

In the flying dust, Su Che vaguely caught a glimpse of the figure, and knew that it was Chen Shi who had escaped. He sighed in his heart, secretly crying that it was a pity!

Chen Shi fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He must have used his Qi rashly to cause the poisonous gas to surge up. He just heard him scream. He didn't know whether it was because of the unbearable pain or what happened, but

, but still had enough energy to activate a talisman again.

Whoosh!

Another ice arrow talisman, three-foot ice arrows shot towards Su Che. This time, Su Che couldn't avoid it in time...

Snapped!

The light blue ice arrow hit a boulder. Although it did not hit Suche directly, some of the ice shards splashed around fell on Suche.

This was no ordinary ice slag. Once it came into contact with the human body, it instantly penetrated the defenseless clothing and penetrated into the skin. With a snap, Su Che's whole body suddenly froze, and his eyebrows and hair were suddenly covered with frost.

It seemed like he was frozen on the spot.

"broken!"

Suche yelled in his heart that it was bad.

He couldn't die, but his strength was too low after all. He was slightly scratched by the ice spell, which immediately froze his muscles and bones, and lost ten percent of his body's flexibility in the blink of an eye. Then Chen

If Shi were to use another talisman, would he still be able to escape?

In desperation, Su Che fell to the ground and hid under the boulder, using all his energy to drive away the bone-chilling chill from his body as quickly as possible. At the same time, he was also anxious, lest Chen Shi would unleash any more attacks.

Spells.

A critical moment, a race against time...

Time seemed to have been stretched countless times, and it was extremely difficult; the sound of my own heartbeat also seemed to have expanded countless times, counting this critical moment.

Until Suche drove away the cold air and his body temperature returned to normal, there was still no follow-up attack.

what happened?

Suche lay on the ground, crawled to another place, and then carefully poked his head out from behind a big stone and looked towards Chen Shi.

I saw him lying on his back on the ground, motionless...

Playing dead?

Of course, Su Che would not be fooled easily. He picked up a stone and threw it with a hidden weapon, accurately hitting Chen Shi's right shoulder.

There was a snap, and the skin on his right shoulder was torn open, and the bones were shattered by stone darts, but there was still no reaction.

"It's not like he was pretending to be dead, he probably passed out."

Su Che noticed that Chen Shi's chest was still rising and falling slightly, obviously because he was still breathing. It should be said that no one would pretend to be dead to such a clumsy level, wouldn't they even know how to hold their breath?

Su Che took a few steps forward and closed the distance between him and Chen Shi to about ten feet. He picked up a stone and planned to hit his head with one blow, directly killing his life and avoiding other problems caused by long nights and dreams.

At this moment, the area between his eyebrows suddenly became hot, and his spirit suddenly fell into a trance. Even the stones he threw lost their accuracy, and he didn't know where they were thrown.

It was so hot! Su Che covered his forehead and let out an ouch in his heart. In fact, this feeling was not that painful at all, he was just startled by this sudden change.

Stabilize your mind and take another look, huh? Why is Chen Shi missing?

On that river beach, only a mouthful of black blood that Chen Shi had just spat out was left, and a living person disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Completely disappeared.

Su Che searched everywhere, but the surroundings were silent and there was no suspicious sign. So, where did Chen Shi go?

Encountering such a strange thing, Su Che forced himself to stay calm. Thinking of the changes in his eyebrows just now, he guessed: "Chen Shi's disappearance could be related to the little tower in his mind."

As soon as the question arose, I felt a slight heat between my eyebrows. It was obvious that the small tower was responding to me.

"Xiaota took Chen Shi into it?" Su Che's expression changed, thinking of fairy treasures in fairy tales that could suppress and capture others.

"A small black tower, only as big as a finger, how can it possibly accommodate a living person..." Then he thought: "No, I have become an immortal cultivator, what else is impossible in this world?"

Things... How can the function of a high-level magic weapon be measured by its surface size?"

"But Chen Shi is obviously my enemy. Why should Xiaota take him in and kill him directly? Could it be that Xiaota is a compassionate creature and doesn't want me to kill?"

There was no reaction between the eyebrows. It seemed that this was not the reason Su Che had guessed.

Su Che himself also burst into laughter. Yes, talking about compassion in the world of cultivation is indeed a bit divorced from reality. Then, there must be another reason.

The specific reason could not be guessed for the time being. Su Che tentatively said to himself: "Let's just take the person in, but those Qiankun bags on him..."

As soon as the thought came up, my eyebrows heated up, and poof, three Qiankun bags appeared out of thin air and fell at Su Che's feet.

"It really is!"

This time, Su Che was finally sure that Chen Shi's disappearance was really swallowed up by Xiaota.

Based on the limited cultivation knowledge in his memory, Su Che realized that the magic weapon that could absorb living people was definitely not an ordinary thing. Could it be a legendary spiritual treasure or even a Taoist weapon?

The magic weapons of immortal cultivators can be divided from low to high according to their grades: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual treasures, Taoist weapons...

The higher the level of Taoist weapons, the more they become immortal weapons. Let’s not mention it. It seems that there are no such treasures in the mortal world?

Not to mention fairy weapons, let’s just say that the magical treasures that can be collected from living creatures in this world of cultivation must be at least at the level of spiritual treasures. To be precise, the interior of the magical treasures forms a space of its own, and it is a normal space for survival, and

It’s not the kind of storage space that Qiankun bag has.

"At least it's a Lingbao-level treasure. It's a crime to have a jade, it's a crime to have a jade!" Su Che told himself extremely cautiously. No matter what, the existence of the small tower in his mind must not be revealed to anyone!

After calming down, Su Che couldn't help but think: "But, Chen Shi was absorbed by Xiaota, which is equivalent to saying that there is a big living person in his head. That guy is not dead yet. That is a heart disease. Who knows who he is?"

What kind of tricks will you play in your own head? If a leg sticks out from the small tower and kicks out your brains, it will be over..."

Once such thoughts begin, various imaginary scenes will follow one after another. In short, it feels like the enemy is living in one's own head, and it is extremely uncomfortable no matter what...

However, there is no response between the eyebrows. No matter how you think about it, the little tower in your mind will stop paying attention to you.

"Oh, take it one step at a time, this is the only way."

Su Che picked up the three Qiankun bags on the ground, chose the most secretive stone cave and drilled in. He also moved a few large rocks to block the entrance of the cave. In this way, he could at least avoid harassment by ordinary wild beasts.

The Qiankun Bag is the most common storage device. It has no owner-recognition effect, and generally there are no restrictions. As long as you have the Qi, you can open other people's Qiankun Bag.

These three Qiankun bags have exactly the same style and color. They are obviously the standard equipment for the outer disciples of Tianxuan Sect. The size of the internal space is also exactly the same, almost equivalent to a room with a length, width and height of about two feet.

Outer sect disciples can all be issued Qiankun bags of this quality, which is a reflection of the strength of the super sect. If it were an ordinary cultivator, if they could get such a Qiankun bag, I don't know how surprised they would be.

Su Che was no exception. He randomly picked up a Qiankun bag, opened it and didn't bother to count the supplies. He randomly selected a few things, took them out and put them in again. He tried them in and out countless times before he was satisfied with this.

A bit of fresh energy.

After counting, the items in the three Qiankun bags are roughly as follows: more than 120 low-grade spiritual stones, a corpse of a monster, nine spiritual herbs of considerable vintage, a total of seven bottles of various elixirs, and ten various talismans.

Five pieces, three magic weapons and flying swords, and some other trivial items...

Of course, it also includes the flesh and blood bones of the red-backed violent bears that they snatched away in the valley. There is no air in the Qiankun Bag, and the bear meat has not deteriorated at all. It is estimated that it can be preserved for a long time.

A windfall!

Su Che, who was originally poor, became rich overnight.

Of course, this is relatively rich, and these things are definitely nothing in the eyes of inner disciples like Taoist Yuqing.

(Today is the Chinese New Year, and I wish everyone a happy holiday. There will be another chapter tonight.)


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