Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 640
When Ye Shuo just woke up, his two beasts complained a lot, blaming him for depriving him of the joys of life and the beauties for three years... But among them, it's not hard to hear Ye Shuo was secretly moved by their concern for him.

Initially, he also tried to inquire about the whereabouts of Shifang Shagou.The answer he got was that he was the only one on that wasteland at that time, and he didn't see any puppets.Regarding this, Ye Shuo thought, maybe those wreckages had been blown away by the wind long ago, and the whole puppet has been damaged too thoroughly, even if the materials from last time can be found, there is probably no chance to repair it again.

Although Shifang Killing Puppet was once the secret treasure of Wuwuji, Ye Shuo still felt a pang of sadness in his heart after fighting side by side with him for so long.After all, one really shouldn't be too greedy. If he hadn't been greedy for the essence of the demon source in Nirvana, he wouldn't have attracted the six princes to rob him. A handful of rice" ah...

But to be honest, it was a blessing in misfortune that he could still save his life.

After being hit by the "Nine Poisons and Bone Erosion Hands" of the Great Venerable, ordinary people should have been poisoned by the poisonous gas and died on the spot. Fortunately, he has a unique self-healing ability in his body. During the past three years, the poisonous gas left in his body has been eliminated. It is a constant tug-of-war with the self-healing of the wound.Finally, the poisonous gas seemed to be completely exhausted half a month ago, and I also won this round with difficulty...

But his life was saved...Ye Shuo raised his hands, stretched his fingers slowly in front of his eyes; put his hands on the side of his neck, and shook his head in all directions. These are usually very simple movements, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.

His current body is like a sandbag that has been beaten non-stop for three years, almost every part of his body is painless, and his strength... Conservatively estimated, it may have fallen to the level of condensing gas.

Although such a decline in strength is not permanent, as his injuries slowly recover, his combat power will also increase again, but for Ye Shuo who was severely injured and dying at the Qi level Super-level strength will always make him feel a deep sense of insecurity.

Sitting slumped on the wooden bed, Ye Shuo, who was thinking about how to recover his strength as soon as possible, suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his palm to block the expanding light.At the same time, the door was pushed open, and a small and exquisite girl walked in with a medicine bowl.

"Brother Ye, it's time to drink the medicine."

The girl has short, smooth hair and a strawberry hair accessory pinned to her slanted bangs, making her look very cute and cute.Although from Ye Shuo's point of view, she is not a very outstanding beauty, she is better than pure and natural.

Turning sideways, Ye Shuo gave her a faint smile, and the girl scooped up a spoonful from the medicine bowl, and brought it to his mouth with a smile.

Her name is Yang Qingxin, and she is the youngest daughter of this family. She was the one who accidentally found the unconscious Ye Shuo when she went to the mountain to collect medicine.For the past half month, she has patiently fed herself medicine every day.It is said that in the past three years, she has taken care of herself tirelessly.

Ye Shuo sometimes chats with her.After getting along with each other for this period of time, Yang Qingxin feels to herself that she is a piece of white paper that is completely untainted by worldly dust.She doesn't have any scheming, and she doesn't know how to doubt, she just simply believes in this world and everyone in the world.Maybe it was because she was so simple and pure that she took care of this stranger for three years without any pay.

In addition, Yang Qingxin has an elder brother named Yang Chao who opened a small martial arts gym in the town, named after his sister, "Qingxin Martial Arts Hall".At the same time, I also hope that everyone who comes to the martial arts hall to practice can be pure-hearted and indifferent, and focus on the Tao.And this martial arts gym is also the main source of livelihood for the family.

In the past half a month, besides drinking medicine every day, Yang Qingxin would take Ye Shuo to the martial arts gym to exercise his body and fight boxing with a group of disciples.According to her, she has been lying motionless for three years, and now exercising more and breathing more fresh air are very helpful for her recovery.

Although Ye Shuo didn't think boxing with a group of mortals would bring him much help, he couldn't bear to brush off Yang Qingxin's kindness.Therefore, going to the martial arts hall to practice has become a daily compulsory course for him.After going back and forth, he became familiar with most of the disciples, but Ye Shuo never revealed his identity as a spiritual practitioner.

Ye Shuo was also secretly sighing as he drank the soup one mouthful at a time.Herbs of this quality are probably not as good as the most common first-grade pills in the world of spiritual cultivation. No wonder I have been drinking for so long, and my injuries still haven't healed.

But given the economic strength of Yang Qingxin's family, it is indeed difficult for them to buy high-quality medicinal materials.Although I still have a lot of spiritual stones in my storage ring, but the wealth is not exposed, they are just ordinary mortals, if they go to the town all day to buy extravagantly, I am afraid that after a long time, they will be targeted by those who want to, and then cause trouble .

For this, Ye Shuo has no better way, now he can only go to the martial arts gym to fight every day, and when his strength recovers, he will go to the street to buy elixir.

"After you finish drinking the medicine, you can go to the martial arts gym by yourself, I won't accompany you." Ye Shuo was thinking in silence today, and Yang Qingxin seemed to be in a low mood.After leaving these words lightly, he hastily stuffed the medicine bowl into Ye Shuo's hand, and was about to get up and leave.

There was still more than half a bowl of soup medicine left, Ye Shuo was holding the lukewarm medicine bowl, feeling a little dazed for a while.

In fact, from a few days ago, he felt that there was something wrong with Yang Qingxin's mother and daughter.

Before they sent themselves to the martial arts gym, they would always stay in the martial arts hall to accompany each other. Although Yang Qingxin was not good at martial arts, she still shuttled among the disciples, smiling sweetly.Every halftime, I brought a handkerchief to wipe everyone's sweat.With such a simple life, Ye Shuo gradually felt very happy.

But just a few days ago, they suddenly came and went in a hurry, they were nowhere to be seen when they were in the martial arts gym, and when they returned home at night, they seemed to be very tired, they simply washed up and went to bed early.Often after a whole day, I can't say a few words.

Ye Shuo also wanted to ask Yang Chao, but Yang Chao ran an entire martial arts gym, and he left earlier and returned later than his mother and younger sister.When he was in the martial arts gym, he focused on instructing his disciples to practice, and when he left the martial arts gym, the two had almost no chance to meet each other.

For this reason, Ye Shuo could only suppress the question for the time being. After all, recovering strength is the most important thing now. Even if they really encountered some problems, if they were not strong enough, it would be useless to ask.Maybe they also saw that they were injured, and they didn't want to make a patient worry too much.

But before, no matter how busy or tired they were, they would always send themselves to the martial arts gym. How could it be like today, that they didn't even care about feeding the medicine?This can only show that the problem that plagued them has not been solved, but has become more and more serious.Ye Shuo finally couldn't help but asked Yang Qingxin, "Did something happen?"

Yang Qing didn't even think about it, and rummaged through the drawers intently: "Don't ask, even if I tell you, you won't be able to help."

Ye Shuo hesitated for a moment: "Did I offend you?"

I have troubled them here for three years, and after waking up, I continue to eat and live for free. If they are already feeling impatient, that is also reasonable.You don't need them to rush, just leave on your own initiative.

Yang Qingxin paused for a while, turned her head again, and finally showed Ye Shuo's familiar warm smile: "No, I have some personal matters, so don't worry about it, just rest at ease and heal your wounds."

Ye Shuo didn't know how to continue the conversation, when suddenly a young disciple rushed into the door in panic, shouting loudly all the way: "Qingxin, it's not good, brother Yang was injured in the last match Already!"

The needle and thread in Yang Qingxin's hand fell all over the floor: "What?!"

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Inside the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall.

A group of disciples sat around the center of the gymnasium, Yang Chao was surrounded by them, his body was dripping with blood, and he struggled to maintain his sitting position, beside him were several juniors who were rushing to apply medicine for him.

"Brother Yang, just let me play in the next game!" A dark-faced, lean disciple had been full of anger since just now, and when another bundle of blood-stained gauze was thrown aside, In the end, he couldn't help punching the ground with his fist, and said loudly.

"Bufan, even Brother Yang is injured like this, do you have a chance of winning?" Another disciple pressed his shoulder with a heavy heart, "The other party is a spiritual cultivator, and the gap between us and us mortals is indeed huge. too big."

The disciple's name was Ning Bufan. Hearing everyone's persuasion, his eyes turned blood red with rage: "Of course I know! But tomorrow is our last chance! The next round of martial arts, if If you lose again, you will be completely eliminated!"

"Ahem..." Yang Chao coughed twice in pain, interrupting the noise of the crowd, "It's not fair to let mortal warriors and spiritual practitioners fight each other. Can't you see it, like Qian Yuanzong Such a force naturally wants to recruit the Spiritual Cultivation Sect even more. Even this opportunity to participate in the competition is only paid for by how much money we have collected!"

What Yang Chao said, although everyone knew it was true, but if no one played in the next match and missed the qualification, they would not want to see it.Amidst the bleak atmosphere, Ye Shuo, Yang Qingxin, and the disciple who reported the news also rushed in from the gate of the martial arts hall.

"Brother!" Yang Qingxin was so frightened when she saw Yang Chao's appearance that she rushed to his side and looked at him with heartache.And Yang Chao tried his best to cover the back of her hand with a blood-stained palm, signaling that he was fine.

"Qingxin, you came at the right time, please persuade Bufan, he only wants to play for Brother Yang!" Another disciple spoke bluntly.

As soon as he saw Yang Qingxin, Ning Bufan also sat up straight, sweating profusely, and said heartbroken: "Qingxin, you know, we can't lose! If we can't become a subsidiary force and get the protection of Qianyuanzong, our martial arts school You will be wiped out by the Raksha Ghost Emperor at any time! Even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect you and everyone in the martial arts hall!"

In the past half a month, Ye Shuo could also see that Ning Bufan had a great affection for Yang Qingxin, but because he never dared to speak out, Yang Qingxin was ignorant about feelings, and the two of them still maintain the relationship between seniors and sisters. relation.But every time, Ning Bufan will definitely put Yang Qingxin's interests first. If the two can really get married in the future, then Yang Qingxin has found a good home.

But at this time Ye Shuo was more concerned about Yang Chao's injuries.He could tell at a glance that this injury was caused by spiritual skills!
Pushing aside the disciples who were sitting together, Ye Shuo walked up to Yang Chao, looking more and more worried.

"Your injury...it seems that the other party has hit hard."

The other party is a spiritual cultivator, but because Yang Chao is a mortal, he doesn't show any mercy.Others may not be able to see the seriousness of this kind of injury, but Ye Shuo knows very well that with their low-level treatment methods and the nutritional supplements that can't keep up, even if Yang Chao can recover in the future, I'm afraid. It will also become a useless person, unable to practice martial arts anymore.

Frowning, Ye Shuo raised his hand and pressed Yang Chao's shoulder, sending him some spiritual power.Although I am not a doctor, and now my strength has been greatly reduced, for mortal injuries, with his spiritual power access, it is equivalent to reborn, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not be a problem.

Originally, he didn't want to reveal his identity as a spiritual practitioner, but Yang Qingxin's mother and daughter took care of him tirelessly for three years, and Ye Shuo was worried that there was nothing to repay him, so he couldn't just watch Yang Chao become a useless person.

At first, the disciples didn't understand, but when they saw the light in Ye Shuo's palm, they were all shocked and forgot to ask.

After Ye Shuo withdrew his spiritual power, Yang Chao also immediately felt the changes in his body. After experiencing it in detail, he couldn't help but exclaimed in ecstasy.

"Okay! The broken ribs seem to be connected automatically, and I don't feel any pain at all!"

Looking at Yang Chao, who was overly surprised and seemed to want to go up the mountain to fight tigers, Ye Shuo smiled helplessly: "As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. During this period, you should pay attention to rest and try not to use force with others." .”

Yang Chao nodded in a daze, and at this moment, all the disciples who were watching surrounded him with bright eyes.

"Brother Ye, are you a spiritual practitioner?"

"...That's right." Ye Shuo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, looked at the admiration in the crowd, and couldn't help waving his hands to beg for mercy: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I'm only a third-rate level. I don't think so." You know, if you are really strong, you will not be seriously injured, and you will be unconscious for three years."

At this time, Yang Chao, who was sitting on the ground, turned his head and said, "Brother Ye, why should you be humble? Although I don't understand spiritual power, I still know that the power you healed me just now is much stronger than that of Li Ye from the Tyrant Sect. Glacier is only strong but not weak!"

This Li Binghe was the one who injured him in the last match, and he was also the one who had the most hope of winning the entire challenge.When everyone heard Yang Chao's words, they were both surprised and happy. Looking at Ye Shuo, it was as if they saw a savior falling from the sky.

Ning Bufan was the most excited, knelt down on the spot, and kowtowed several times: "Brother Ye, please go to tomorrow's competition for us, save our martial arts hall!"

Ye Shuo silently touched his nose.Although he really didn't want to get involved in troubles from the outside world while he was recuperating from his injuries, he couldn't say no to the expectant eyes of a group of brothers who lived together day and night in the martial arts gym.

"Okay... But before that, can you tell me what is going on in this game?"

(End of this chapter)