My talent is resurrection

Chapter 207 You Can Kill Monsters With One Hand

The old man with yellow paper didn't kill the big old monster, and was run away by it.

Especially those monsters, celestial beings and big monsters, who don't know how many bodies they have, if they don't have the supernatural power to trace the origin, it's really hard to kill.

However, after the old man with yellow paper made his move, the demon clan who came to call for the formation did not dare to come again.

Seeing that the old man in yellow paper had returned, monk Yuanying laughed loudly.

"Old man with yellow paper, you are not beheaded, then I can't let you play the suona in my ear, but it's okay to buy you a pot of wine."

The old man with yellow paper glanced at him and said with disdain, "Rare."

Cultivator Nascent Soul laughed and stopped talking.

If you talk too much, you are afraid of being beaten by the old man with yellow paper.

This matter was towards Chen Jiu, the master Chen Jiu didn't know about it yet, and he was still studying the 24 words of Taoism in the room.

Guan Luhong said that these 24 characters can be created and thought by oneself.

So what words should you think of to be considered powerful?

Chen Jiu was the first to think of the word "death".

But he definitely couldn't understand it.

If you really say the word "death" and let other people die, it would be a little bit out of the way, and many heavenly beings can't do it, let alone Chen Jiu, who is completely capable of supporting a layman. .

His current behavior is like a cook who suddenly changed his career to dance for others, and he didn't agree with him at all.

Thanks to Chen Jiu's talent, he was able to figure out some ways slowly, but the progress was slow.

After finishing creating characters, Chen Jiu began to warm up Wu Yun's boxing intention and alchemy.

This is what he has to do every day. It can adjust the breath in his body to an excellent state, and speed up the recovery of previous injuries by the way.

Moreover, the tempering of the body in the past few days has also benefited him, for example, his bowel movements have become smoother.

As for what the old man with yellow paper said about expelling the dirt from his body, that's not the case at all.

Because when Chen Jiu's body reached the realm of Jindan, it reached the level of innocence, and the meridians throughout his body were bright.

This is a large level of physical cultivation. Generally, when the golden core bottleneck wants to break through the Nascent Soul, it is necessary to condense the innocent body.

As soon as Chen Jiu broke through, he became Wugou. It can only be said that talent really cannot be forced.

This is also the reason why the old heavenly master is so optimistic about Chen Jiu's physical training and reaching the top in the future.

Chen Jiu looked at his broken arm again, thinking that after the alchemy in his body increased to the bottleneck, he would commit suicide with one punch, grow the broken arm back, and save some money for the medicine.

After Chen Jiu thought about it, he continued to sit upright, condensing the fist in his body.

This is a long time, so you have to do it slowly.

So Chen Jiu also felt really tired.

But there is no way, I have to serve my own martial arts.

The room was a little empty, except for Chen Jiu, there was no one else.

The donkey ran to the top of the city to watch the excitement. After getting along for so many months, the monks in the city became familiar with the little donkey, knowing that he was Chen Jiu's mount, so the donkey was not in danger, and now it was running around.

As for Lin Tao, she went back to the outer town to see a doctor, and bought some medicinal materials along the way.

These days, the city is safe and sound, which is not bad.

Waiting for the middle ten days, it will be lively, it is the day when the caravan enters the city.

These caravans came from all over the world, and they all came from afar to sell various goods to the monks in the border city.

Because they are not the orthodox caravans of Tianguang Prefecture, most of the things they sell are at a premium, but they are not expensive, and the things are indeed good things, so many monks are willing to buy them.

The caravans that came to hawk went to the top of the city and set up their own stalls.

There are three caravans occupying the best terrain and the most powerful.

One of them was not a local caravan from Tianguang Prefecture, but came from afar from Fubai Prefecture next door. It was not easy to sell, they were some flying swords, some high and some low.

The highest one is the Daoist Flying Sword, which is called "Bright Moon", and it also has the opportunity to be smelted and upgraded, and it may be promoted to a half-immortal soldier.

And this "Bright Moon" is also marked with a price, five Chenlong coins.

In fact, it is also a gimmick.

After all, whether this "Bright Moon" Dao weapon flying sword is worth five Chenlong coins is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

The other two caravans are both local in Tianguang Prefecture. One team sells pills and the other sells talismans. They are both well-established shops and their business is good.

Chen Jiu came to join in the fun with the donkey, wandering around and touching things, but they didn't buy them, just to enjoy their hands.

Just now.

Suddenly there was another shout in the city.

It's still the punch.

"Golden core broken arm body repair, dare to come down and suffer death?!"

A monk at the top of the city frowned and wondered.

"Why, this little bastard hasn't been scared yet?"

Da Yan sneered in a low voice: "Could it be that you humans only use the Nascent Soul to suppress my golden core, and the sword cultivator of the eleventh level of heaven and man suppresses the monster of the eleventh level. Only when this level is suppressed will you fight?"

The monks at the top of the city frowned.

What a shameless little bastard, he was beaten up so badly that day, yet he dared to come forward to fight.

But this little bastard still dares to be so brave now, it must be the big monster behind him.

And this time it might not be a simple big demon who is backing him.

At least as strong as that yellow paper old man.

Otherwise, this little bastard has no reason to be so courageous.

Among the caravans from Fubaizhou at the head of the city, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes looked puzzled, and looked down. It wasn't like anything happened, but it was the first time he had encountered this monster race, and he thought it was a bit interesting .

The rest of the caravan also stopped their business and leaned against the city wall to watch the fun.

He punched his eyes and yelled again: "Doesn't the Golden Core Body Cultivator of the human race just dare to hide in the city, shrinking under these big monks, and be a shrinking tortoise?"

"Ha, then I have a suggestion, you might as well join my demon clan as a golden core body cultivator, and become that turtle with a shrunken head."

Chen Jiu and the donkey were leaning against the top of the city, looking like they were watching the fun, completely unaware that the hole was aimed at Chen Jiu, and they were still pointing at the monster.

"Look, this monster has so many eyes, isn't it troublesome to button eye shit?"

"probably."

He lowered his eyes and called again.

"Golden Core Broken Arm Body Cultivator, get out quickly."

After hearing this, Chen Jiu looked around, also wanting to see who the Jindan Broken Arm Body Cultivator was talking about, but after searching for a long time, he was suddenly taken aback.

Are you talking about him?
After thinking about it carefully, it seems to be true.

Chen Jiu became angry immediately.

The surrounding monks are still discussing.

"Guan Luhong said he was optimistic about Chen Jiu, don't let him go down."

"Ok."

"Hey, where is Chen Jiu?"

"..."

"It seems to have gone down."

"Um?!"

Chen Jiu was already at the base of the city, facing Da Yan face to face, frowned and said, "Six-eyed boy, are you looking for death?"

Da Yan was a little sullen, and said with a smirk: "You are finally willing to come down, today I will let you cut off another arm."

Chen Jiu said disdainfully: "You deserve it too?"

Drilling eyes is a golden pill.

Chen Jiu can kill the golden pill with one hand.

Almost instantly.

It seems that the world has not moved yet.

Chen Jiu had already picked up a bloody severed arm, threw it on the ground with disdain, and said, "It's fair now."

Guan Luhong stood at the top of the wall and raised his eyebrows.

Just now, Chen Jiu's combat power was very similar to——

Yuan Ying!

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PS: It's a bit late, I will continue tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)