Pan-Earth Alliance Council

Chapter 50

"Hey, this is interesting." Wang Zhenqiu moved to Zhang Chulan's side, put his arm around Zhang Chulan's shoulder and asked, "Any more detailed information?"

"Yes, 19 years old, superb swordsmanship, abilities are sword control, flying, invisible sword energy, sky escape swordsmanship, star meteor swordsmanship." Zhang Chulan introduced Mu Chenxing's abilities in detail.

He doesn't know about the other upper root weapons, but this guy who overwhelms Luo Tian Dajiao is the person he fears the most, because he has truly felt the power of Xingyun's move.

That thing is a cannon.

Boom whoever dies!

After his explanation, Wang Zhenqiu, Xiao Zizai, and Hei Guan were all speechless and fearful.

Sitting next to her, Feng Baobao looked indifferent. Back then, when this silly girl saw Xingyun's move in Luo Tiandajiao's arena, the first thought that came to her mind was: This person needs to be buried.

She wanted to bury Mu Chenxing more than once.

fear?What's that?

"Long-range sniping, can Brother Guan beat him?" This was what Zhang Chulan thought of.

The appearance of the clarinet smashing the enemy's magic weapon a few kilometers away is still fresh in his memory.

"You can try." The calm answer made people feel particularly at ease.

"As for other people's information, I need to actually inquire about it. I will pester Ma Xianhong. You can find out, as long as you don't move Chen Duo, Biyou Village will not stop you." Zhang Chulan first arranged a task for herself.

"I've got the information, and I'll send it to you." Er Zhuang's message was sent to everyone's mobile phones.

Unfortunately, she didn't show up, and everyone couldn't believe her.

As a last resort, I had no choice but to send the photos of myself lying in the medical warehouse where my body was mutilated to maintain my vitality to everyone.

"I'm sorry I can't meet you." Her message was full of sadness.

Zhang Chulan raised her mobile phone, took a photo of him and Feng Baobao and sent it to Er Zhuang, and said hello solemnly: "Hello, Er Zhuang."

The other three also took pictures one after another and said hello.

"Lao Meng is out on errands, I'll introduce you later."

"No, I saw it. Hello, Er Zhuang." Lao Meng also took a picture of himself with his mobile phone.

The six temporary workers officially met, as if they had found the lone wolf of the group.

My heart is full of emotion.

Get ready to go big and celebrate.

At the same time, the door of the self-cultivation furnace opened, and Mu Chenxing came out covered in sweat, holding the prosthetic leg of his calf. The newborn right calf was a little uncomfortable, and his steps were not very stable.

Shuang Quanshou completely healed his body, erased the scars of the operation, replenished the innate qi, and eliminated the impact of the serious injury caused by the car accident.

The effect of detaining the spirit and dispatching generals has not been reflected yet, but the cultivation level has increased a lot.

Qi moves the sword qi of the three yang meridians of the hand, qi moves the ghost shadow of the foot three yin meridians, and qi moves the spleen meridian of the ground immortals, all of which have been mastered.

Not only that, Ma Xianhong took advantage of this opening of the furnace to deliberately expand his twelve orthodox meridians and eight extraordinary meridians, and Mu Chenxing's overall cultivation has increased significantly.

If he hadn't recreated both hands first, he and the self-cultivation furnace had two layers of maintenance, one inside and one outside, his body might not be able to hold on this time.

The taste of it is not pleasant.

But after finishing it, he had the feeling of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, experiencing an evolution. Spiritual Qi flowed in his body, power filled his whole body, his thoughts were lively and agile, and the world became clearer and clearer in front of him.

He had never felt so secure.

Yes, down-to-earth.

Only with power in hand can we hold our destiny and feel safe.

With a sense of security, my heart is a lot more at ease.

The force field unfolded, and he silently felt his strength, the spherical force field with a radius of 300 meters, and the lifting force of [-] kilograms;
Sword Qi that can improve the ability of medium and short-distance combat;

It can reduce the sense of presence, and is good at moving flexibly in a small area. It is not only convenient to get out of close entanglement, but also can enhance the ability to rush;
The ability to fly straight up into the sky with the power of thought, and the ground travel fairy who can escape from the ground, greatly enhances the ability to adapt to the terrain.

There is also the ghost gate needle that has been mastered for a long time, which can not only save people, but also kill people.

It's a pity that there are no spirit bodies nearby, and the effect of arresting spirits and dispatching generals cannot be tested.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm going to come to the door to challenge. First arrest these temporary workers, and then contact the company to negotiate. Brother Ma, what do you think?" He moved his hands and feet and asked.

"Can your body handle it?" Ma Xianhong beckoned, took the calf prosthesis from Mu Chenxing's hand, and disassembled the parts of the Wudou armor embedded in it.

He is going to remake this piece of equipment. The melee combat is the flaw of Brother Chen Xing, which must be made up for.

It's a pity that the core for storing spirit qi inside the prosthesis cannot be added, because the thing is too bulky to be suitable as a portable magic weapon.

"It's okay." Mu Chenxing moved his energy all over his body, a layer of red spiritual energy spread out on his body surface, and he was healing the meridians in his body with both hands.

Ma Xianhong frowned. It was not the first time he had seen red hands. He had seen Lu Liang use them before. Before that, he had also seen his sister Qu Tong use them.

This cast a haze over his heart, and it was also the reason why he didn't imitate both hands and heal his head immediately.

He hesitated, with an inexplicable resistance in his heart.

Why he resisted, he didn't know.

"Brother Ma, are you alright?" Mu Chenxing asked with concern.

Ma Xianhong's struggling face made him very worried.

Qu Tong suppressed the old horse's memory, he knew about it, but he had no way to break through it.

how to say?

Say your sister is bad, she tampered with your memory, she is using you.

Upon first hearing this, who would Ma Xianhong believe?Not to mention that he is suspected of being controlled by Qu Tong, even if he is not controlled, a person who has just known each other for a month, and a sister who has been with him for several years and has a close relationship, if it were you, who would you trust?

No one will believe your empty words.

"Brother Ma's head is not feeling well? Do you want to reproduce both hands and start treatment? I'll hold the stove for you." He didn't say he would treat it by himself, and being a man should be measured, it's about memory, and no one likes being read by others.

"Let's talk about it later, let's talk about it later, I'll think about it." Ma Xianhong's words were full of entanglement and awkwardness.

From the looks of it, he was really controlled by psychological hints and the like.

Is there any way to crack it?

Anyway, force is not enough. The old horse's combat power cannot be underestimated. Healing his brain without hurting him is as difficult as a fantasy.

Just wait a little longer, hoping that he can break through this layer of suppression by himself.

Ma Xianhong is very entangled in healing the brain, but the movements of the hands are still fast and precise. After a while, the parts dismantled from the prosthesis were remade into a wrist guard.

He didn't give Mu Chenxing the Wudoukai, and chose the type that could be divided into four parts like himself. He is not a craftsman, and it is very difficult to mobilize four magic weapons at the same time.

Although the response speed of the one-piece Wudoukai is slower than that of the four-point armor, it can cover the torso and limbs in the blink of an eye. Brother Chenxing doesn't go into close combat, and it is enough for him to use.

"Tomorrow, I will fight for you." He held out his wristband, thinking that he should be present for tomorrow's challenge.

"No, don't show up, and don't notify anyone else. I'll come straight to you tomorrow morning, and treat it as an ordinary exchange. We have to show that we can easily defeat each other, so that the company's senior management will be afraid, and we can negotiate possible."

Mu Chenxing took the wristband and put it on his left arm, then said goodbye and went home.

After practicing the exercises all night and adjusting his physical condition, in the early morning, he walked to the room where the temporary worker lived, stood outside the door, and called out loudly: "Brother Bilian, come out, I have something to see you."

Many people came out, including Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Wang Zhenqiu, and Wang Ye.

This Wudang abandoned apprentice has been in Biyou Village for several days because of Zhuge Qing's affairs, and it seems that he has decided to join forces with the temporary workers.

Then I will fight with you today.

"It's so early in the morning, you're called Hun!" Zhang Chulan became angry when she heard Bilian.

"Call all of you, come and challenge me one-on-one!"

"One-on-one? All of us?" Zhang Chulan smiled.

"you sure?"

"Ah, that's right, I, Mu Chenxing, want to single out all of you!"

(End of this chapter)