Sweeping the world

Chapter 12 Evil Spirit Body

"Why is it here?"

In front of him, the woman slowly lowered her head, and her eyes were fixed on Chen Ming, as if with a different meaning: "Of course I'm waiting for you to come."

After the words fell, Chen Ming's body froze immediately.

"People with evil spirit physiques are naturally sensitive to all kinds of evil spirits, so they are attracted by various things. I think you should have already experienced this."

Standing in place, looking at Chen Ming quietly, the beautiful woman said with a half smile on her face.

Listening to the woman's words, Chen Ming fell into silence, and the way he looked at the girl in front of him also changed again and again.

"What is the so-called evil spirit physique?"

Looking at the strange girl in front of him, he asked, with deep doubts in his eyes.

"There are many physiques in this world, including king physique and spirit physique"

Standing at the same spot, looking at Chen Ming quietly, the woman said softly, "Some people are born with spiritual veins, and some are born with emperor bodies, and they are destined to be above the mortal world. Some people have divine blood, and they are born different from ordinary people."

Looking at Chen Ming, she sighed softly: "Your evil spirit body is one of these special physiques, but compared with those king body spirit bodies, your evil spirit body will only make you more likely to attract some evil spirits, so They often encounter various accidents and die early.”

"I see."

Standing in place, listening to the woman's words, Chen Ming was silent for a moment, and finally sighed softly, thinking of what he had encountered during this period of time, he couldn't help but a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Since the evil spirit body attracts evil spirits, then the coma of his original body and what happened to him during this period of time also make sense.

"You don't seem to be intimidated or envious."

In front of him, quietly looking at Chen Ming, looking at his calm face that has not changed much, he asked in surprise.

"Why fear, why envy?"

Chen Ming raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, his expression remained calm: "Physique is innate, it cannot be determined by oneself, no matter how frightened and envious, what's the use?"

"That being said, you are also a human being. Some people are born high and destined to be famous in history, but you are destined to be with evil spirits. How does it feel?"

"It's not very good." Chen Ming frowned secretly, but still said: "But even so, why don't I stop studying and practice martial arts?"

"If you can't win the gold medal in reading, then it's better not to read this book; if you can't stand up to others in martial arts, then it's better not to practice this martial arts." Shaking her head, the woman said.

"Study and practice martial arts, never get a title on the gold list, and never be superior to others."

Chen Ming's face was calm, and he said quietly: "Reading is just to know more things, to understand more reason, to stop being muddy for the body, and to stop being muddy for the mind."

"The same goes for martial arts."

Looking at the girl in front of him, he stood silently at the same spot, his face remained calm all the time: "Practicing martial arts is never for the purpose of competing with others, not for the sake of being taller, but for strengthening the muscles and bones, perfecting the body, and in order to obtain sufficient strength. Protect yourself, protect the force of your tribe."

The woman couldn't help laughing: "Your family is rich, and you don't lack food and clothing. That's natural, but what about those poor people?"

"So, compared to these people, I am lucky enough, why should I expect more?"

Chen Ming smiled: "Some people are physically disabled, some are born poor, and some are born rough."

"Compared to these people, my family is rich, my hands and feet are healthy, my father loves me, I was born as an evil spirit, and I am destined to be with evil spirits. I am already lucky enough. Why should I force others?"

As soon as the voice fell, a warm current suddenly surged from the depths of his body, making Chen Ming feel a little palpitating for no reason.

Feeling this palpitation, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his source power interface.

Source power: 5.32.

Martial arts: Linyuan knife technique (can be improved).

Looking at the Yuanli interface in front of him, Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, and his original calm demeanor could hardly be maintained.

"No, I'm just pretending."

He froze for a moment, if the woman in front of him was not still looking at him at this moment, he could hardly help rubbing his eyes.

"What you said makes sense." The woman's voice continued to be heard in front of her eyes.

After being silent for a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on her face. She just stood there and looked at Chen Ming quietly: "I can't see it. You are young, but you can see these things thoroughly."

"Are you a disciple of Yueshan?" Looking at Chen Ming in front of her, she asked suddenly.

"Why does the girl ask such a question?" Chen Ming frowned, instead of answering directly, he asked rhetorically.

"You have the breath of Yueshan on your body."

The woman smiled, but Chen Ming was taken aback by what she said.

Before Chen Ming could react, she asked, "Do you want this evil soldier?"

She looked at Chen Ming in front of her and continued to ask.

Regarding this, Chen Ming hesitated for a while, then nodded.

"Since that's the case, I will give you this evil soldier."

The woman smiled softly, and then changed the tone: "However, you took the things, shouldn't you also do something for me?"

"Can I refuse?" Hearing this, Chen Ming subconsciously said.

The evil soldiers in front of him could increase his source power, so he naturally wanted it.

But the woman in front of him is mysterious and unpredictable. Judging from the unusual origin of this situation, it is very easy for him to get involved in some dangerous things.

"If you want to die, just refuse to try."

In front of her eyes, the woman was full of laughter, and her every move revealed a gentle, charming and heart-pounding temperament, but the last words she said were extremely cold and domineering.

"For specific things, I will come to you when the time is up. Before that, remember, don't die."

She looked at Chen Ming and said pointingly.

The voice fell, and in the next moment, her body slowly became unreal, and little by little shadows appeared in place, and then slowly disappeared, allowing the original color between the sky and the earth to slowly recover.

During this process, Chen Ming raised his head and looked around.

In the spacious hall, there were many pedestrians on the road, and everyone inside was concentrating on their own business, and did not respond to the disappearance of the woman before.

Even Lu Da, who had been standing beside Chen Ming and was always vigilant about his surroundings, didn't react at all at this moment, as if the woman before didn't exist at all.

This mysterious method made Chen Ming's heart awe-inspiring, but at the same time, he couldn't help frowning: "What is this, it caused trouble for no reason."

Gently raising his head, looking at the exquisite and beautiful black gold long knife in front of him, he sighed softly in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, the mysterious woman probably put this evil soldier here specially, in order to attract people with evil spirit physique like him to come over and do things for her.

Things that require an existence like an evil spirit physique to do are mostly not good things.

If possible, Chen Ming wouldn't want to.

But the other party's words also made it clear that he has no right to reject the other party at this moment.

If you refuse, you will be beaten to death.

"I have the breath of Yueshan on my body?"

Quietly thinking about this sentence, Chen Ming's heart trembled, and he inexplicably remembered those unforgettable late nights, and the voice that forced him to go down the mountain.

"My lord, do you want to buy this knife?" A voice suddenly sounded beside his ear, waking Chen Ming up from his contemplative state.

In front of Chen Ming, seeing Chen Ming staying in place for a long time, Lu Da couldn't help but said: "Although this knife is too gorgeous, its blade is thick and its edge is sharp. It is also a good weapon."

"In that case, just buy it."

After meditating on the spot for a long time, Chen Ming raised his head, stopped thinking about those messy thoughts in his head, smiled directly, stretched out his right hand, and held it towards the handle of the long knife.

Faint ripples spread on the spot, and an inexplicable fluctuation appeared on the spot, as if a voice sounded in the ear, sending out the hottest and most intense emotions.

Holding the knife, Chen Ming felt that his mind was full of chaos. At this moment, it seemed that countless voices sounded in his mind at the same time, accompanied by bursts of roaring.

The moment Chen Ming raised the knife, in front of Chen Ming's eyes, the purple source force interface moved violently, the number on it rose sharply, and then the speed began to slow down again, at a moderate speed increasing.

Accompanied by all this, in Chen Ming's ear, the voice that rang out from time to time also gradually faded away, gradually disappearing.

"It's not a small gain."

Quietly holding the gorgeous and exquisite black gold long knife, looking at the ever-increasing source force number in front of him, Chen Ming sighed softly, then walked aside with the knife in his hand, ready to pay the bill.

"The young master's knife, that girl has already paid for it for you just now."

Walking to a counter, the old man sitting on the counter said this to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, his face remained still, and silently put the black gold long knife in his hand into the special scabbard, and then asked: "Do you have any personal armor here?"

"I, Su Home Textiles, have been in business for many years, so I naturally have mere armor."

The old man in front of him had a polite smile on his face: "However, if you want to be close-fitting and not affect your movement, you must get a custom-made soft armor. The price is not low."

"The price doesn't matter, as long as the requirements are met."

Putting away the long knife, looking at the old man in front of him, Chen Ming said casually.

He is not short of money.

That's all for the past life, but in this life, as the son of the Chen family and the future heir of the Chen family, his wealth is definitely not small.

Even if you don't count the large amount of property controlled by the Chen family, just before Chen Ming went to Yueshan Mountain, the silver that Chen Qizhi left for him to spend was worth tens of thousands of taels of silver bills.

Because he was in Yueshan and had little contact with people, Chen Ming was a little vague about the purchasing power of these tens of thousands of taels of silver, but it was definitely enough to buy a mere piece of armor.

Not long after, Chen Ming stepped out, with a long knife on his waist, and slowly continued walking outside.

(End of this chapter)