I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena
Chapter 24 My snack is a bit expensive
Chapter 24 My snack is a bit expensive
Zhang Jun also didn't know the bad impact caused by throwing out the [Ziyuan Jushen Pill] in his haste, which almost directly destroyed the reputation of the Golden Buddha Temple.
When he opened his eyes, he felt that his limbs were about to fall apart.
His whole body ached, and every breath felt like his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were being twisted together. In a daze, he felt like he was back to the state of reality when he got sick.
When I raised my head, I saw a misty white mist shrouding the woods, and behind me was a high slope lined with strange rocks. At first glance, I could only see the white mist, and I couldn't tell how high it was.
I rolled all the way down from the top, so I was lucky that I didn't fall to death.
"Those bald donkeys! Don't let me catch the chance!"
Zhang Jun couldn't help but curse inwardly. His back hurt so much that he must have been hit by the opponent's long stick.
Only then did I realize that the Chongling Pill had been used up.
Not only the Spirit Chong Pill, but also the [Zi Yuan Gathering Pill] that I refined was also missing half, with only four pills left.
It must have been that when he was under siege, he grabbed a handful in a hurry and wasted it.
The situation at that time did not allow him to discern more, and there was no use regretting it now.
Seriously injured, without help or medicine.
Huh, could it be any worse?
Zhang Jun couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"surrender!"
At this point, Zhang Jun no longer expected to be able to persist. He was struggling to even twist his butt, so he might as well leave this competition as soon as possible.
Even if he was judged to have failed and returned to the sect to be punished, it would be better than losing his life.
It's just that Zhang Jun tried to surrender, but nothing happened.
Instead, the host's warning came: "You are still at war, and we cannot judge your surrender."
War? ?
Zhang Jun was stunned, am I fighting with the air? ?
But immediately, Zhang Jun realized something.
His expression suddenly became alert.
Since the host said that he is still at war, there is another possibility that he is still being chased by the monster.
He stood up from the ground holding on to the stone and scanned his surroundings warily.
Even though his internal organs were aching, Zhang Jun did not dare to stay here any longer and limped forward.
"Crack, crack..."
The moss here is obviously thicker than outside, and water can be squeezed out when you step on it.
The only thing Zhang Jun was lucky about was that the [Ruyi Golden Boots] on his feet were still intact, otherwise he might have problems even walking.
It was eerily quiet in the deep valley, with the only sound of his own light and heavy footsteps.
As long as you stop, you can hear the beating of your own heart.
I don’t know how much time is left before the big cleaning...
Zhang Jun looked up at the sky, but could see nothing, only thick white fog, and the sky was getting darker and darker.
Fortunately, there are some flowers and plants in the valley, which emit reddish fluorescence in the dark.
Zhang Jun carefully identified the grass and found that the grass was almost exactly the same as what he saw in the den. The only difference was that the leaves were smaller and emitted a wine-red light.
It should be a variant of the same family.
There are many examples of this kind of different forms in nature.
These grasses do not grow in patches, but several flowers appear at intervals.
It feels more like a wild streetlight guiding people.
Zhang Jun could only move along these weak lights.
As for the other directions, it was shrouded in thick smog and pitch black. When I walked there, I couldn't see anything, and I was afraid that the monster was standing in front of me, and I didn't even know it.
Since there is no better choice, Zhang Jun would rather follow the red light in front of him. Even if he dies, he can at least die clearly.
When Zhang Jun was still groping in the dark, not knowing where to go.
Little did he know that at this moment, there were many people in worse situations than him.
In an unknown forest, a few heads quietly poked their heads out of a muddy bush, carefully observing their surroundings.
Through the facial features and the eyeband wrapped around the head on the left side, it is not difficult to judge that these two clever ghosts are Hua He and He Fan who separated from Zhang Jun.
As for the three people beside them, they were the disciples of Soul Refining Valley they met on the way.
Thanks to Hua Lin's reminder, the group did not open the coffin they fought for, and luckily saved their lives.
At first, the three people didn't believe it, thinking that the two were trying to block them. At the critical moment, Hua He's good popularity had some effect.
The group of people doubtfully placed the coffin in a more conspicuous place.
Just waiting for people from another team to pass by and open the coffin, this team was swept into the coffin by the tentacles in the coffin almost instantly.
There was violent shaking inside the coffin and the sound of bones breaking.
The faces of the three people in Soul Refining Valley turned green.
Dang even followed Hua Lin and the other two people to escape and hide in this remote woods.
"Damn, what the hell is this place!"
Hua Chen spat out a mouthful of moss and cursed in a low voice.
"God knows that there are some terrible monsters inside that coffin. Aren't they going to kill us?" "No wonder the rule of this arena is survival. Only ghosts have to survive here. Damn it, if you hold on for a while, something is really wrong. Forget about surrendering.”
"Junior brother, speak carefully!"
The other two disciples in the Soul Refining Valley immediately covered their junior brother's mouth and pointed at the top of their heads.
As the saying goes, there are gods when you raise your head three feet high.
I don't know if there are gods above them, but the elders of Soul Refining Valley are definitely staring at them.
If such words are heard by the elders, even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will not be able to escape heavy punishment when they return.
"Three junior brothers, why are you so pessimistic? Our current situation is still very optimistic. At least we won't open the coffin, so it is still safe. When others open the coffin, we will die or escape. There is no saying that we can survive until the end. maybe."
Hua Lin cheered for the three of them.
When the three of them heard this, they realized that this was indeed the case.
"Eat some snacks to replenish your strength."
He Fan took out a box of exquisite pastries and tea from his storage bag and gave them to the three of them.
The three of them were already exhausted after such a struggle, so they stuffed their mouths with snacks.
"Well, it's delicious. I didn't expect to be able to eat such delicious snacks in a place like this. It's so satisfying to die. I bought it there. When I get back, I'll buy some too."
When you bite into this snack, it is crispy on the outside and waxy on the inside, with delicate red bean paste inside. It is sweet but not greasy and gives you a strong sense of satisfaction after one bite.
Compared to the three people who devoured it, He Fan ate it very delicately. He broke it open and slowly put it in his mouth to taste. After finishing a mouthful, he didn't forget to drink a cup of tea.
It felt like this guy was not here to escape, but more like he was here for a picnic.
After hearing the compliments from the three people, He Fan just said with a smile: "The dim sum is good to buy, but... my dim sum is a bit expensive."
"expensive?"
The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but think it was ridiculous how expensive a box of snacks could be. They didn't expect that this senior brother was still a stingy person, so why not give him ten boxes of snacks when he got back.
"There is movement!"
Suddenly, Hua He's ears twitched slightly, his expression changed, he picked up He Fan, who was still eating cakes, and got into the bushes on the left.
The three people in Soul Refining Valley slowed down a moment, turned around and got into the bushes on the left.
After a while, there seemed to be a faint fire approaching in the distance.
"Are you sure our place is safe?"
Hua Lin lowered his body and asked He Fan beside him.
"In Ming Yi hexagram, Kun goes up and Gan goes down, indicating submission, that's right."
After receiving He Fan's confirmation, Hua He breathed a sigh of relief.
"One two three, one two three, one two three..."
At this time, the fire in the distance was getting closer and closer, and I could vaguely see a little girl holding a lantern and jumping forward, singing one, two, three repeatedly.
This made Hua Lin and others hiding in the bushes look confused, where did the little girl come from?
When Hua Lin took a closer look, his pupils suddenly tightened and he took two steps back involuntarily.
The girl is not big, about the same size as a seven or eight-year-old girl.
But the lantern in his hand was extraordinarily large. If he looked carefully, he could see what kind of lantern it was. It was clearly three bloody human heads, which had been dug out of the heavenly spirit cover and made into a lantern.
Seeing the little girl's figure getting closer and closer, Hua He couldn't help but hold his breath, praying secretly in his heart that he would never be discovered.
But sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more it comes.
When the girl walked past the bushes where Hua Lin and He Fan were hiding, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at the bushes where they were hiding.
"what?"
The girl seemed to have discovered something and raised the lantern in her hand.
As the firelight came closer, it illuminated the girl's cheek, like centipede-like sutures, one on the left and one on the right, and the scattered facial features were reflected in front of the two people.
The empty eye sockets stared in the direction where the two men were hiding.
Has it been discovered?
Hua Chen's scalp was numb, the hair all over his body was taut, and the veins on his arms were bulging, and he was tightly holding the big knife in his hand.
"what!!"
A sudden burst of screams made the girl turn her head with suspicion. She raised the human head lantern in her hand and looked at it. She saw three disciples of the Soul Refining Valley in the bushes on the left, huddled up in a ball, covering their lower abdomen and trembling all over.
Seeing the fresh toys, the little girl suddenly became very happy. The smile on her face grew thicker, her mouth got wider and wider, and she gradually opened the sutures on her face, revealing a scarlet eyeball, flashing with a ferocious red light. , slowly approached the three of them.
"Kakakakakaka..."
Accompanied by a sound like a wild beast gnawing, the little girl walked out of the grass with a satisfied look on her face.
The only difference is that the lantern in her hand becomes bigger and brighter.
Singing a little tune softly in his mouth, he continued to skip forward.
"One two three, four five six, one two three, four five six..."
Only after the little girl left did Hua Lin and He Fan crawl out of the bushes tremblingly.
They walked forward and took a look. They looked at the three corpses on the ground that had been disemboweled and separated. They looked at each other and silently stepped forward to take off the storage bags from the corpses.
Before leaving, He Fan took out three more snacks and placed them on the ground: "I told you before, these snacks are a bit expensive..."
(PS: In the previous chapter, the realm was written in the wrong place and has been revised. Thank you very much to the readers. As a new author (no matter what, I am a new author!) I am deeply aware of my shortcomings and will definitely be more careful in the future...)
There is another update tonight. Let’s eat first and then continue writing after eating.
(End of this chapter)
Zhang Jun also didn't know the bad impact caused by throwing out the [Ziyuan Jushen Pill] in his haste, which almost directly destroyed the reputation of the Golden Buddha Temple.
When he opened his eyes, he felt that his limbs were about to fall apart.
His whole body ached, and every breath felt like his heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were being twisted together. In a daze, he felt like he was back to the state of reality when he got sick.
When I raised my head, I saw a misty white mist shrouding the woods, and behind me was a high slope lined with strange rocks. At first glance, I could only see the white mist, and I couldn't tell how high it was.
I rolled all the way down from the top, so I was lucky that I didn't fall to death.
"Those bald donkeys! Don't let me catch the chance!"
Zhang Jun couldn't help but curse inwardly. His back hurt so much that he must have been hit by the opponent's long stick.
Only then did I realize that the Chongling Pill had been used up.
Not only the Spirit Chong Pill, but also the [Zi Yuan Gathering Pill] that I refined was also missing half, with only four pills left.
It must have been that when he was under siege, he grabbed a handful in a hurry and wasted it.
The situation at that time did not allow him to discern more, and there was no use regretting it now.
Seriously injured, without help or medicine.
Huh, could it be any worse?
Zhang Jun couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"surrender!"
At this point, Zhang Jun no longer expected to be able to persist. He was struggling to even twist his butt, so he might as well leave this competition as soon as possible.
Even if he was judged to have failed and returned to the sect to be punished, it would be better than losing his life.
It's just that Zhang Jun tried to surrender, but nothing happened.
Instead, the host's warning came: "You are still at war, and we cannot judge your surrender."
War? ?
Zhang Jun was stunned, am I fighting with the air? ?
But immediately, Zhang Jun realized something.
His expression suddenly became alert.
Since the host said that he is still at war, there is another possibility that he is still being chased by the monster.
He stood up from the ground holding on to the stone and scanned his surroundings warily.
Even though his internal organs were aching, Zhang Jun did not dare to stay here any longer and limped forward.
"Crack, crack..."
The moss here is obviously thicker than outside, and water can be squeezed out when you step on it.
The only thing Zhang Jun was lucky about was that the [Ruyi Golden Boots] on his feet were still intact, otherwise he might have problems even walking.
It was eerily quiet in the deep valley, with the only sound of his own light and heavy footsteps.
As long as you stop, you can hear the beating of your own heart.
I don’t know how much time is left before the big cleaning...
Zhang Jun looked up at the sky, but could see nothing, only thick white fog, and the sky was getting darker and darker.
Fortunately, there are some flowers and plants in the valley, which emit reddish fluorescence in the dark.
Zhang Jun carefully identified the grass and found that the grass was almost exactly the same as what he saw in the den. The only difference was that the leaves were smaller and emitted a wine-red light.
It should be a variant of the same family.
There are many examples of this kind of different forms in nature.
These grasses do not grow in patches, but several flowers appear at intervals.
It feels more like a wild streetlight guiding people.
Zhang Jun could only move along these weak lights.
As for the other directions, it was shrouded in thick smog and pitch black. When I walked there, I couldn't see anything, and I was afraid that the monster was standing in front of me, and I didn't even know it.
Since there is no better choice, Zhang Jun would rather follow the red light in front of him. Even if he dies, he can at least die clearly.
When Zhang Jun was still groping in the dark, not knowing where to go.
Little did he know that at this moment, there were many people in worse situations than him.
In an unknown forest, a few heads quietly poked their heads out of a muddy bush, carefully observing their surroundings.
Through the facial features and the eyeband wrapped around the head on the left side, it is not difficult to judge that these two clever ghosts are Hua He and He Fan who separated from Zhang Jun.
As for the three people beside them, they were the disciples of Soul Refining Valley they met on the way.
Thanks to Hua Lin's reminder, the group did not open the coffin they fought for, and luckily saved their lives.
At first, the three people didn't believe it, thinking that the two were trying to block them. At the critical moment, Hua He's good popularity had some effect.
The group of people doubtfully placed the coffin in a more conspicuous place.
Just waiting for people from another team to pass by and open the coffin, this team was swept into the coffin by the tentacles in the coffin almost instantly.
There was violent shaking inside the coffin and the sound of bones breaking.
The faces of the three people in Soul Refining Valley turned green.
Dang even followed Hua Lin and the other two people to escape and hide in this remote woods.
"Damn, what the hell is this place!"
Hua Chen spat out a mouthful of moss and cursed in a low voice.
"God knows that there are some terrible monsters inside that coffin. Aren't they going to kill us?" "No wonder the rule of this arena is survival. Only ghosts have to survive here. Damn it, if you hold on for a while, something is really wrong. Forget about surrendering.”
"Junior brother, speak carefully!"
The other two disciples in the Soul Refining Valley immediately covered their junior brother's mouth and pointed at the top of their heads.
As the saying goes, there are gods when you raise your head three feet high.
I don't know if there are gods above them, but the elders of Soul Refining Valley are definitely staring at them.
If such words are heard by the elders, even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will not be able to escape heavy punishment when they return.
"Three junior brothers, why are you so pessimistic? Our current situation is still very optimistic. At least we won't open the coffin, so it is still safe. When others open the coffin, we will die or escape. There is no saying that we can survive until the end. maybe."
Hua Lin cheered for the three of them.
When the three of them heard this, they realized that this was indeed the case.
"Eat some snacks to replenish your strength."
He Fan took out a box of exquisite pastries and tea from his storage bag and gave them to the three of them.
The three of them were already exhausted after such a struggle, so they stuffed their mouths with snacks.
"Well, it's delicious. I didn't expect to be able to eat such delicious snacks in a place like this. It's so satisfying to die. I bought it there. When I get back, I'll buy some too."
When you bite into this snack, it is crispy on the outside and waxy on the inside, with delicate red bean paste inside. It is sweet but not greasy and gives you a strong sense of satisfaction after one bite.
Compared to the three people who devoured it, He Fan ate it very delicately. He broke it open and slowly put it in his mouth to taste. After finishing a mouthful, he didn't forget to drink a cup of tea.
It felt like this guy was not here to escape, but more like he was here for a picnic.
After hearing the compliments from the three people, He Fan just said with a smile: "The dim sum is good to buy, but... my dim sum is a bit expensive."
"expensive?"
The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but think it was ridiculous how expensive a box of snacks could be. They didn't expect that this senior brother was still a stingy person, so why not give him ten boxes of snacks when he got back.
"There is movement!"
Suddenly, Hua He's ears twitched slightly, his expression changed, he picked up He Fan, who was still eating cakes, and got into the bushes on the left.
The three people in Soul Refining Valley slowed down a moment, turned around and got into the bushes on the left.
After a while, there seemed to be a faint fire approaching in the distance.
"Are you sure our place is safe?"
Hua Lin lowered his body and asked He Fan beside him.
"In Ming Yi hexagram, Kun goes up and Gan goes down, indicating submission, that's right."
After receiving He Fan's confirmation, Hua He breathed a sigh of relief.
"One two three, one two three, one two three..."
At this time, the fire in the distance was getting closer and closer, and I could vaguely see a little girl holding a lantern and jumping forward, singing one, two, three repeatedly.
This made Hua Lin and others hiding in the bushes look confused, where did the little girl come from?
When Hua Lin took a closer look, his pupils suddenly tightened and he took two steps back involuntarily.
The girl is not big, about the same size as a seven or eight-year-old girl.
But the lantern in his hand was extraordinarily large. If he looked carefully, he could see what kind of lantern it was. It was clearly three bloody human heads, which had been dug out of the heavenly spirit cover and made into a lantern.
Seeing the little girl's figure getting closer and closer, Hua He couldn't help but hold his breath, praying secretly in his heart that he would never be discovered.
But sometimes the more you are afraid of something, the more it comes.
When the girl walked past the bushes where Hua Lin and He Fan were hiding, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at the bushes where they were hiding.
"what?"
The girl seemed to have discovered something and raised the lantern in her hand.
As the firelight came closer, it illuminated the girl's cheek, like centipede-like sutures, one on the left and one on the right, and the scattered facial features were reflected in front of the two people.
The empty eye sockets stared in the direction where the two men were hiding.
Has it been discovered?
Hua Chen's scalp was numb, the hair all over his body was taut, and the veins on his arms were bulging, and he was tightly holding the big knife in his hand.
"what!!"
A sudden burst of screams made the girl turn her head with suspicion. She raised the human head lantern in her hand and looked at it. She saw three disciples of the Soul Refining Valley in the bushes on the left, huddled up in a ball, covering their lower abdomen and trembling all over.
Seeing the fresh toys, the little girl suddenly became very happy. The smile on her face grew thicker, her mouth got wider and wider, and she gradually opened the sutures on her face, revealing a scarlet eyeball, flashing with a ferocious red light. , slowly approached the three of them.
"Kakakakakaka..."
Accompanied by a sound like a wild beast gnawing, the little girl walked out of the grass with a satisfied look on her face.
The only difference is that the lantern in her hand becomes bigger and brighter.
Singing a little tune softly in his mouth, he continued to skip forward.
"One two three, four five six, one two three, four five six..."
Only after the little girl left did Hua Lin and He Fan crawl out of the bushes tremblingly.
They walked forward and took a look. They looked at the three corpses on the ground that had been disemboweled and separated. They looked at each other and silently stepped forward to take off the storage bags from the corpses.
Before leaving, He Fan took out three more snacks and placed them on the ground: "I told you before, these snacks are a bit expensive..."
(PS: In the previous chapter, the realm was written in the wrong place and has been revised. Thank you very much to the readers. As a new author (no matter what, I am a new author!) I am deeply aware of my shortcomings and will definitely be more careful in the future...)
There is another update tonight. Let’s eat first and then continue writing after eating.
(End of this chapter)
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