I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 27 Carrying the Coffin on the Back

Time passed minute by minute.

The originally dark jungle was now a forbidden area for life.

"How long do we have to hold on??"

On the treetops, Hua He stuck his head out and looked at the figures running in the distance and the undulating screams around him. He couldn't stay any longer.

"Since it's here, it's safe, what's the rush."

He Fan was lying on the ground with his hands flat on his chest. Those who didn't know it thought he was on vacation.

Hua Lin glared at this guy, full of complaints, but looking at He Fan lying flat on his back, he couldn't even curse a word.

He could only change his words: "That bastard Mo Yu, where did this guy die? From the time he came in until now, this guy has shown his face, I can't believe it anymore."

"Just stay alive, no matter what he does."

"Why are you so open-minded??"

"It's fate. If you and I are not exhausted, it means that today is not the time for you or me to die. As humans, we must accept our fate!"

Hua Lin rolled his eyes, obviously not agreeing with this statement.

But after what He Fan said, he relaxed and sat down on the ground: "Your temper is exactly the same as that of your master and Chu Taiji. I don't understand how, with your master's relationship, It’s not your turn to fight this kind of disciple battle.”

He Fan rested his head on his hands and said nothing.

Hua Lin looked at him, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath:
"I have a hard life. I have been bullied since I was a child. I was bullied by my brothers when I entered the mountain gate. I have no backing and no resources. I relied on myself to force my way to the thirteenth level of Qi Gathering. I thought I would still have a chance to attack Ningshen. , but don’t want to be left in this place.”

"You are different. You were noticed by your master as soon as you entered the mountain gate. Chu Taiji, the pinnacle of Taoism, divination and prophecy, no one can control it, why did you come here to die?"

Hua Lin said a lot in one breath, not only his own questions, but also all the pent-up unhappiness in his heart.

After Hua Lin finished speaking, He Fan sat upright from the ground.

I thought He Fan would say something to him, but he didn't know that this guy just threw a handful of copper coins on the ground.

"time to go."

"What should I leave?"

He Fan stood up and patted his butt: "The Yin hexagram is the northeast, and now it is the Yin time. The top is in conjunction with the sky, and the bottom is in conjunction with the earth. Let's go northeast and we will gain something."

"northeast??"

Hua Lin raised his head and looked toward the northeast. What was vaguely visible over there was a hill.

The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and he had the urge to lower his eyebrows.

At this time, He Fan suddenly stopped: "I'm going to die."

"what??"

"Didn't you ask me why I came?

I'm dying.

Today is the day of my death. My master has given me the fate. If I can't put myself to death and survive, I won't be able to survive tomorrow morning. "

At this point, He Fan turned around and said, "You are unlucky. It's because you don't know how to fight, and you don't dare to fight. You keep rushing forward with your head down, but you don't know that you have walked into a dead end.

Since you were born ordinary, you must be prepared for a life-and-death fight from the beginning, otherwise you will end up in the Qi Gathering realm. "

Hua Lin was stunned when he heard this.

He never thought from beginning to end that He Fan would answer him.

What's more, he didn't expect that this guy didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, there was such a large amount of information that he couldn't digest it for a while.

"Let's go. If you don't go, this place will become a dangerous place."

Facing He Fan's urging, Hua Ling came to his senses and hurriedly followed him with a knife in hand.

The two of them had not walked for long, and the place where they had just been lying down was shrouded in thick white mist.

The nine copper coins on the ground corroded rapidly under the shroud of white mist. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a pile of copper slag and disappeared into the thick moss.

The first wave of cleaning has begun.

Many people are also belatedly aware of this.

It wasn't until I noticed that the air here started to turn pungent and sour that I realized something was wrong.

Upon closer inspection, I found that the clothes on my body, including my skin, flesh, and hair, were corroding rapidly.

Some of the unlucky ones who were barefoot screamed in pain at the first moment. When they raised their soles, they saw that they were all bloody.

"No wonder this place is called the Corrosion Jungle. It turns out that every once in a while, the water mist accumulated here will turn into acid and rot, corroding all objects. This is the so-called clearing out!"

In the audience, everyone finally understood why the host reminded them that they must hide in the coffin.

Only those coffins will remain uncorroded.

But now that he understood it, it was of no use. Many disciples saw that the mist around them was getting bigger and bigger, and they couldn't stand it anymore, so they began to surrender.

"idiot!"

Seeing the disciples rolling out one after another, the elders were all livid with anger.

After all, this is a bet involving 60 spiritual stones and a lot of resources.

It's not hard to say, but it will definitely make them uncomfortable for a while.

Facing the scolding of their elders, some disciples could not help but feel indignant: "There are monsters in the coffin. Even if there is an empty coffin, those monsters are still nearby. The place will corrode the flesh and skin, and we can't hold on at all."

"Trash, you still have the nerve to complain. Haven't you noticed that the moss is not affected at all? Wouldn't it be better to use moss to make a safe house?"

"Also, you haven't noticed that there are some high-lying places with no water mist at all. Why didn't you run there early in the morning?"

These elders who have survived to this day are all veterans who have experienced more than a dozen arenas, large and small.

Although they didn't know that there would be strange demons in the coffin at first, there were many ways to save their lives.

He pointed at these idiots and cursed them bloody.But there is nothing we can do about it. After all, the environment is too cruel, and these disciples are already very good at surviving until now.

Most of the remaining disciples have been torn to pieces by those strange demons.

Now there are only a handful of disciples from both sides who can still stay in the arena.

Everyone looked in the direction of the host.

Next to the host, there is a sign.

On it are the number of good and evil disciples at the moment.

Now there are only seven people left on the demonic side, but the situation on the righteous side is very optimistic, and there are actually 12 people left.

Except for those who were lucky enough to be blind cats who encountered dead mice and found empty coffins to hide, everyone was now running towards the mountains in the northeast.

I believe it will be a fierce battle once we get there.

People outside are struggling to escape.

In contrast, Zhang Jun is simply not too happy.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying in the bright red coffin.

scare! !

He sat up straight in the coffin and looked at the huge coffin under his butt.

"Is this a dream??"

He stretched out his fingers and pinched his face hard.

The picture in the memory was very blurry, but the face was particularly clear.

A face with oval seeds, round and stylish, full of oriental femininity and charm, but those long eyebrows that look like swords give people a domineering independent personality.

seem……

It's quite domineering! !

Zhang Jun recalled that in the dream, it was her who forcibly took the initiative, and the pride in her condescending eyes formed a strong contrast with her charming and enchanting figure.

Especially when she would step on her cheeks and rub them with her mutton-fat-like feet from time to time...

"hiss……"

Zhang Jun was lost in thought when he suddenly felt something. When he lowered his head and looked down, his face suddenly turned red.

"Fuck, why am I so perverted?"

No, it must be a dream!
But if it is a dream, where are my clothes? ?
It was only then that Zhang Jun noticed that he was sitting naked in the coffin with his buttocks bare.

Also, the injuries on his body are gone.

He raised his head and looked out with a bewildered face. The valley, which was originally like purgatory with demons dancing around, was now terrifyingly quiet.

How is this going?

What about the shadows of those monsters? ?
Zhang Jun blinked, not knowing what happened.

But at this time, Zhang Jun received a reminder from the mission.

[Task: Trying to prepare the best medicinal elixir has been completed. 】

[Reward: Four Wishing Stars from the Five Zang Da Qi Jing (full text)]

At the same time as he heard the prompt, Zhang Jun suddenly had an article called [Five Zang Da Qi Sutra] in his mind.

This is the reward for refining the [Nourishing Yuan Jushen Pill] by myself.

According to the requirements of the task, he was asked to try to refine the elixir with the best effect one by one.

I had already refined it the night I got the elixir.

Only after verifying the efficacy of the medicine can the task be considered completed.

At that time, I was still thinking that when I came back, I would try the effects on these strange beasts in the Beast Control Shop one by one.

If it doesn't work, you can try it on people.

But he didn't expect that the medicine would be used on himself.

Different from other rewards, the technique rewarded this time is a complete version, which seems to be a unique practice method.

But before he could fully appreciate the mystery of this technique, he received the second prompt.

[Task; Opening the God Burial Coffin has been completed, reward:? ? ? 】

Zhang Jun:? ? ?
I have no memory of this mission at all, but judging from the name of the mission, it may be related to the red coffin.

But what the hell is the reward for this mission?

Why the question mark? ?
What's the reward? Why don't you drop me a letter?

A dream on a spring night doesn’t count.

Three question marks, you might as well not say anything.

Zhang Jun cursed and complained for a while, then got up from the coffin.

As a result, the palm of his hand just touched the coffin, and the originally hard coffin shattered like tofu.

When he carefully climbed out of it, the coffin had been broken into a pile of garbage.

Fortunately, he found that his clothes and storage bag had been thrown to the ground.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it, otherwise I would be more embarrassed than Lao Li."

Zhang Jun shook the clothes. Although it was full of holes, it was still able to cover up his shame. He waved the clothes and put them on, but he didn't notice at all. He didn't know when a bright red embroidery was embroidered on his back. Coffin tattoos…

　There will be no third update today, but three updates tomorrow.

　　I had insomnia last night and didn't get a good rest. Go to bed early tonight. Let's continue to update tomorrow. Come on! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)