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Chapter 329: Unbreakable Bones: Left Hand

As autumn approaches, the morning fog becomes heavier.

In the past three years, Hong Chen has grown a lot taller and is already much taller than Jingjing.

After his heart recovered, his height increased almost every day, and he soon became the tallest person in the charity cemetery.

"Lingchen, are you free this afternoon? My dad bought some good stuff from abroad. Can you go with me to take a look?"

"I have to go up the mountain to collect herbs in the afternoon."

"Oh... I haven't been to the mountains for a long time. Can you take me with you?"

"The roads in the mountains are difficult to travel, and there are many wild animals."

"I'm not afraid. You will protect me, right?"

"No, I'm afraid I can't protect you."

"伱!"

Following a delicate snort, Ren Tingting stomped her feet in grievance, turned around and ran out with red eyes.

Jingjing, who was sitting next to her pretending to read but was actually staring at her, raised her lips slightly. After Ren Tingting ran out of the charity cemetery, she said, "Hey, Senior Brother, why are you so heartless? My cousin is such a beautiful girl, how can you bear to reject her again and again?"

This is not the first time that Ren Tingting has come here, and I believe it will not be the last.

Hong Chen put up his hair in a Taoist bun in front of the mirror and said, "I am devoted to seeking the Tao, how can I be disturbed by external things?"

Jingjing wrinkled her nose, "But didn't Master say that we can get married?"

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about!"

Jingjing blushed: "What I said is that we Maoshan disciples can get married."

"You can get married, but you don't have to. Everyone has their own choices, right?"

"So what is your choice, brother?"

Hong Chen inserted the hairpin into his bun, looked at his face in the mirror, which was gradually showing the outline of an adult, and said firmly: "Women will only affect the speed of my cultivation!"

Jingjing's eyes twitched, and she couldn't help but snorted coldly, turning her gaze to the book in her hand.

Next door, Uncle Jiu listened to the conversation between the two and laughed and shook his head.

Be it Ren Tingting or Ren Jingjing, they both seem to have other thoughts about his little apprentice.

It’s a pity that they don’t know that it’s impossible for their little apprentices to get married.

The heavenly rules stipulate that immortals and mortals cannot get together.

It seems that I have to persuade Jingjing again.

Well, Uncle Jiu still firmly believes that Hong Chen is a god from heaven who has transformed into a mortal after experiencing many hardships.

In the afternoon, a letter was delivered to the charity cemetery.

After reading it, Uncle Jiu sat in the yard, staring at the gate with empty eyes and sighing from time to time.

Jingjing secretly glanced at him for a long time, pulled Hong Chen aside, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, look at Master, what's wrong with him?"

Hong Chen said without thinking: "I'm heartbroken."

"what?!"

Jingjing was shocked. "Brother, please don't talk nonsense. Master...he is already old. How could he be heartbroken?"

"Superficial, can't older people have love?"

Jingjing waved her hands quickly: "No, that's not what I meant, but we live with Master every day, how come we have never heard that Master is in a relationship?"

Hearing this, Hong Chen also sighed: "The child has no mother, it's a long story!"

Jingjing's gossipy nature seemed to be activated instantly. She kept pestering Hong Chen and asking him questions. Hong Chen had no choice but to tell her a general idea.

It is said that back in Maoshan, Uncle Jiu was also a handsome man and a famous young man in the surrounding area.

He has a childhood sweetheart named Michelle.

Although the two did not break the window paper, they knew each other's feelings.

Unfortunately, as she grew older, Lianmei wanted to marry Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu was devoted to practicing Taoism in seclusion in Maoshan. Lianmei went to Maoshan several times but failed to see Uncle Jiu. She mistakenly thought that Uncle Jiu had changed his mind, so she got married at the foot of the mountain as arranged by her parents.

Later, when Uncle Jiu came out of confinement and learned about this, he felt heartbroken and missed me all the time until today.

"Master is so pitiful!" Jingjing wiped her tears distressedly.

After a while, Uncle Jiu called out, "Ah Chen."

Hong Chen stepped forward: "Master, what do you want?"

Uncle Jiu handed him the letter and said, "I'll leave this matter to you."

Hong Chen took it and took a look, and it was indeed a letter from Lian Mei's family.

He raised his eyebrows: "Master, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Uncle Jiu glared at him and said, "Why should I go and see?"

"Master, you two haven't seen each other for many years, right? Can you really let it go without even taking a look?"

Uncle Jiu sighed deeply, then shook his head resolutely: "The past cannot be retrieved. What difference does it make if you take a look? Even if you look at it ten thousand times, it can't change the facts."

Hong Chen was curious: "Master, have you realized it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you realize it or not. The key is to face the reality." Uncle Jiu shook his head. "When the master asked me to return to Maoshan, I told him that the three-year period would be up. Now that the three-year period is up, it's time for me to return to Maoshan."

Upon hearing this, Hong Chen bowed with joy and said, "Congratulations, Master, for taking over the position of the head of Maoshan!"

Uncle Jiu smiled and waved his hand: "Don't rush to show off, not yet. After returning to Maoshan this time, I guess I will rarely leave again. Jingjing will go up the mountain with me. As for you, start with this letter and start traveling around the world."

"Ok."

"Well, I guess there aren't many places in the world you can't go to. But if you really encounter danger, don't forget that you have a master. The ancestors pay a lot of attention to you. Don't hesitate when it's time to ask for help."

"Disciple, please remember this!"

Uncle Jiu turned his head and looked at the charity cemetery, with a look of reluctance in his eyes, "Achen, do you want this place?"

Hong Chen shook his head: "Since it is a training, then of course you can't stay in one place all the time. I think we should ask Wencai to take over the charity cemetery. His current location is a bit remote, and I heard that the business is not very good."

"Okay, I'll write him a letter later." Uncle Jiu smiled with relief, "When are you leaving?"

"It's better to do it now than to wait for a better day. Besides, I see the letter says it's urgent. Why not do it now?"

Uncle Jiu stared at him for a long time without saying a word, and finally nodded: "Okay, be careful on your way!" "Well, Master, don't worry, we... will see each other soon!"

Turning around, Hong Chen began to pack up.

Jingjing couldn't help but get anxious when she saw this.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Pack your bags and prepare to go on a long journey."

"where to?"

"Everywhere."

Jingjing blinked and suddenly exclaimed, "Brother, are you going to practice? How can it be so soon and so sudden!"

Hong Chen smiled and said, "I entered the sect more than three years earlier than you, and Senior Brother Jia Le left Senior Uncle Simu last year to train on his own. I am considered slow."

After a pause, Jingjing reached out and pressed the package that Hong Chen was packing, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "I want to go too!"

Hong Chen stopped and turned to look at her.

The two faces were about ten centimeters apart, so close that they could easily see the pores on each other's faces, and even the air flow disturbance caused by breathing was extremely clear.

Jingjing's face turned red instantly, but she was stubborn and refused to give in.

Hong Chen pursed his lips and said, "Junior sister."

"Yeah." Jingjing was so shy that her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"I'm still a kid."

After saying that, he pushed away the stunned Jingjing and continued packing with quick movements.

In a blink of an eye, he put on the bag, stretched out his hand through the air, and the Tianwen hanging on the wall flew into his hand.

"Goodbye, Junior Sister."

Jingjing hurriedly said: "Brother, be careful!"

"I know."

"I...I'll wait for you to come back."

Hong Chen grinned: "Okay...right!"

I don't know if it's because he's still young physically, or because he's become more and more sophisticated in his cultivation, but he doesn't seem to be as eager about love as before. Well, this refers to new relationships, and the past love has not been reduced because of this, otherwise Hong Chen would doubt whether he has cultivated the path of ruthlessness.

This is actually quite good, as it saves me from exhausting myself every time I go home to hand in my homework.

At the gate of the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and nodded gently to Hong Chen.

it is more than words.

After Hong Chen bowed deeply, he turned around and left.

He had a vague premonition that after this farewell, it would probably be many years before they met again.

Of course, this time is for him. When he returns to this world in the future, I believe it will only take a few months or a few years at most for Uncle Jiu. Thinking of this, he felt much more relaxed.

I hope that when he comes again, he can really become a true immortal just as Uncle Jiu guessed.

After leaving the charity cemetery, Hong Chen did not rush to where Michelin was.

He turned around and went up the mountain, entering the dense forest, where the yin energy became increasingly thicker.

After passing through the forest, there is a cave among the rocky mountains.

There is a natural deep pit in the cave.

The smell of corpses floating in the entire deep pit was as thick as ink.

Over the past three years, Hong Chen would come here every day to cut his palm and drip his own blood.

There is an extremely terrifying thing at the bottom of the pit.

Nintendo's flesh and blood had all been dissolved in the ongoing process of refining and raising the corpse, and the remaining bones naturally sank into the soil.

Under the simultaneous effects of corpse qi, yin qi, blood qi and earth qi, the bones continue to decompose day by day.

The more you raise it, the less it becomes; the more you practice it, the smaller it becomes.

If the corpse qi and yin qi had not increased instead of decreased, Hong Chen would probably have thought that he had raised the zombie to death.

Today, only a small part of the flying zombie's body remains.

"Get up."

As soon as Hong Chen opened his mouth, the inky aura in the deep pit suddenly boiled up, and then quickly converged downwards.

Soon, a complete left hand skeleton flew up.

Its color is like jade and crystal clear.

Hong Chen stretched out his left hand, and the jade bone immediately pressed against the back of his hand, and the five finger bones also gently fitted along his knuckles.

At this moment, an extraordinary power was instantly bestowed upon him.

Even though Hong Chen is now an ordinary person without any cultivation, relying only on this incorruptible bone, he can fight to the death with the Taoist masters at the level of Heavenly Master, and he also has various magical powers.

It is recorded in "Records of Strange Things" that after a person dies, certain parts of the body will become infused with spirit, causing their bones to no longer decay.

The so-called spiritual infusion is like a craftsman who has been working with his hands all the time. His hands may not decompose after his death. This part that does not decompose is called incorruptible bone.

Nintendo was a businessman and also a left-handed person. His left hand was the one he used most during his lifetime.

Strictly speaking, refining such incorruptible bones is a failure.

Because this hand no longer has the intelligence that Nintendo had when it was a flying zombie. In other words, Nintendo's last bit of spirituality is gone, and now this hand is like an obedient magic weapon.

All I can say is that there are gains and losses.

but.

Looking at the incorruptible bone on the back of his hand, Hong Chen always felt inexplicably familiar.

It was not until he had been traveling for half a day that he suddenly stopped.

"Fuck! External soul bone?"

(End of this chapter)