Wuji Yaozun

Chapter 8

The next morning, when Duan Chen opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. At some point, a quilt was added to Duan Chen's body, and there was a burst of girlish fragrance from the quilt, while Xiao Shuang on the bed had disappeared.

Stretched and moved his body, when Duan Chen was about to go out, he met Xiao Shuang walking in with a plate of vegetables.

"Are you awake? Come and eat quickly."

Looking at the several plates of green vegetables on the table, Duan Chen felt warm in his heart.

"It seems pretty good to have a woman at home." Duan Chen thought secretly.

The breakfast wasn't particularly rich, but it was all in line with Duan Chen's taste. Duan Chen's journey was full of wind and clouds, and in a short while, all the food on the table went into Duan Chen's stomach.

After breakfast, Duan Chen gave Xiao Shuang the Essence Cleansing Pill refined yesterday, and asked Xiao Shuang to refine the medicine within three days to lay the foundation for future cultivation.

Now Xiao Shuang is more than ten years old, and has already missed the best time to practice. If there is no medicine to improve the body, such as the essence-removing pill, Xiao Shuang will probably have nothing to do with cultivation in this life.

Lieyang Academy training ground.

Facing the rising sun, many students of the academy were doing morning exercises. When Duan Chen, a 'celebrity', appeared in the practice field, it naturally caused quite a stir.

"Isn't that Duan Chen? It was rumored that a few days ago, he passed out because of excessive cultivation, didn't he? Why did he come out again now?"

"Who knows? No matter how much he cares, there are not a few days left to live anyway. If it were me, I would pack up and leave as soon as possible, find a place that no one knows, and spend this life with peace of mind. "

Along the way, countless mocking voices resounded in Duan Chen's ears. Duan Chen just watched with cold eyes. As Duan Chen's generation of medicine king, this kind of ridicule is really useless to Duan Chen.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, Duan Chen raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a boy with thick head and thick head smiling silly at him.

Duan Chen knew this person, his name was Duan Feng, and like Duan Chen, he was also a collateral child of the Duan family. He grew up with Duan Chen, and his talent was better than Duan Chen's before. Yes, it can be said that Duan Chen is one of the few close buddies in the academy.

"Fengzi, are you here? I'm in a good mood today, and I want to go to the practice room to practice," Duan Chen said from afar.

Hearing that Duan Chen was going to the practice room, Duan Feng's face suddenly became uncomfortable, and he said to Duan Chen: "Brother Chen, what practice room are you going to? Do you practice every day, so you don't lack? Today, my brother will go out and have a good time. "

Duan Chen frowned tightly, this is not Duan Feng's personality, you know, Duan Feng is a foolish cultivator, and never made excuses to go out to play, even if Duan Chen used to want to be lazy for a while, he would be pulled by Duan Feng He went to the practice room to practice, why did Duan Feng say he was going out to play today?There must be something strange in this.

After Duan Feng approached, Duan Chen found that there were still some bruises on Duan Feng's face. Although Duan Feng tried his best to cover it up, Duan Chen still found it.

"Fengzi, what happened to your face?" Duan Chen asked.

"Ah? Brother Chen, no, it's okay... I just walked carelessly and bumped into the wall." Duan Feng said, then stretched out his hand to cover the bruise on his face, but this time, the scar on his hand was also exposed .

"Here." Duan Chen grabbed Duan Feng's arm and tore it hard, ripping off Duan Feng's cuff. Immediately, a scarred arm appeared in Duan Chen's sight. It was red and swollen, and blood was faintly oozing from several wounds.

Duan Chen's face darkened, a gloomy chill spread all over his body, he stared at Duan Feng and asked, "Fengzi, tell me, what's going on? Who did it?"

"Brother Chen, this... this..." Duan Feng hesitated, as if he dared not speak.

"Hmph, if you are hypocritical, you will hide and dare not see people. Where were you when Duan Feng was beaten and bruised all over to help you guard the practice room?" In the crowd, a voice groaned for Duan Feng.

"That's right, Duan Feng, if you want me to say, you can change your master to follow. Such a master can't even keep his own brother, so what's the use of him?"

"That's enough, shut up, I can trust Duan Feng's brother." Duan Feng roared, and immediately no one around dared to speak out, but everyone looked at Duan Chen with extremely unkind eyes.

"Brother Chen, it's okay, I can still handle it, but I can't help you get back to the practice room, I'm sorry." Duan Feng said like a child who has done something wrong.

"So it's because of the practice room?" Duan Chen has roughly guessed the ins and outs of the matter.

Lieyang College has an independent practice room for each official student. According to the qualifications and status of the students, the training rooms are allocated with different levels of spiritual power. Although Duan Chen has poor qualifications, his father Duan Yanfeng spent a lot of money. Clear up the relationship and help Duan Chen get a practice room with a fairly strong spiritual power.

During the period when Duan Chen was in a coma, Liu Qiang, one of Wu Ya's followers, broke through the realm of warriors and needed a practice room with more spiritual power to practice. It happened that Duan Chen was not there, so Liu Qiang wanted to occupy Duan Chen's practice room for himself. Yes, but Duan Feng refused to give up the practice room, so the two fought hard, but Duan Feng was a seventh-rank martial artist, so Liu Qiang was no match for Duan Feng. As you can imagine, Duan Feng was beaten beyond recognition.

"Liu Qiang? If you hurt my brother, you will die."

"Fengzi, let's go, follow me to the practice room." Duan Chen said, then took Duan Feng's arm and walked towards the practice room.

"No, Brother Chen, we can't beat Liu Qiang, he is already a warrior now."

Duan Feng hastily persuaded him that he didn't want to say it before because he was afraid that Duan Chen's temper would come up to revenge Liu Qiang, but now he still let Duan Chen know.

"It's just a warrior, Fengzi, you just look at it..."

The training room of Lieyang Academy is made of huge stones. The stone wall between the two training rooms is one meter thick. The purpose of this construction is to prevent the two adjacent training rooms from affecting each other and disturbing each other.

Duan Chen walked to the door of the practice room, where Liu Qiang's name had already been hung on the door plate that should have his own name on it, and the anger in Duan Chen's heart was burning.

"Brother Chen, why don't you forget it?" Duan Feng said.

Duan Chen forcefully raised the aura of Dantian, a fiery red light quickly wrapped Duan Chen's right foot, and kicked hard on the stone gate, which was an answer to Duan Feng.

With a kick of "Boom", Shimen trembled faintly, and the whole practice room seemed to be roaring.

The students behind Duan Chen who came to see the excitement were all startled and showed expressions of disbelief. Everyone looked at each other, as if they had discovered something.

"Is this the power that a fifth-rank warrior should have? Why is it so strong?"

"Is this still Duan Chen's trash?"

"how can that be?"

It's not surprising that they have such a reaction, you know, even a martial artist can't kick Shimen tremblingly, but what about Duan Chen?Just a fifth-rank warrior.

Ignoring the shock of the others, Duan Chen kicked up the stone door again.

"Boom."

If the previous time, others thought it was an illusion, then this time it was real, the stone gate was indeed trembling, and the entire stone wall seemed to be buzzing.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The stone door opened from inside, and a rough voice came from inside.

"Which murderous person dares to kick Lao Tzu's door?"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Qiang appeared at the door.

"It's your old man Duan Chen." Duan Chen replied not weak at all.

"I don't know who it is, so it's you, a turtle with a shy head, what's the matter? If you want to take back the practice room, then we have to see if you have the ability." Liu Qiang said arrogantly.

"Bastard, I'll kill you." Duan Feng yelled, clenching his fists and rushed towards Liu Qiang.

"Fengzi, come back." Duan Chen quickly grabbed Duan Feng.

"Brother Chen, this..."

"Fengzi, leave it to me, just watch it from the sidelines." Duan Chen said, then looked at Liu Qiang, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a sneering expression: "You are just a dog of Wu Ya, what are you being arrogant about?" ? I'm not even afraid of your master, so am I still afraid of your dog?"

"What did you say?" Liu Qiang's face turned cold, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Duan Chen was not afraid of him, and said mockingly: "Can't you hear me? Let me tell you, you are Wu Ya's dog?!"

Duan Chen deliberately raised his voice many times, and the students around who followed to watch the fun undoubtedly heard Duan Chen's words.

"Looking for death!!" Liu Qiang was so angry that he swung his fist and punched Duan Chen on the cheek.

Today is not what it used to be. Duan Chen, who was only a fifth-rank warrior yesterday, has leapt into the Dragon Gate today and has been promoted to an eighth-rank warrior, and the amount of spiritual energy stored in his body is not inferior to that of a second-rank warrior.

"It's not sure who wants to die!" Duan Chen sneered, fisted with his left hand, and swung his fist to meet Liu Qiang's fist without fear.

Liu Qiang is a first-rank warrior, while Duan Chen is only a fifth-rank warrior. When two guys with such disparity in strength fight, how can Duan Chen, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, resist the aura attack of Liu Qiang, a first-rank warrior? ?

"Bang~!" Two rays of light, one blue and one red, flashed in the air, and the surrounding students only heard a bang, and saw a figure flying out backwards, hitting the one-meter-thick stone gate!
Those students who were chatting and laughing casually, and were going to see what Duan Chen would be like with Liu Qiang's punch, were dumbfounded.

Everyone subconsciously widened their eyes and opened their mouths, all showing the appearance of 'live hell'!

Liu Qiang, a first-rank martial artist, was thrown backwards by Duan Chen's fist. His arm was broken in many places, and his shoulder even showed signs of shifting!

Duan Chen only took two small steps back, and quickly stabilized his body. He looked at Liu Qiang who was lying on the ground sweating, and snorted disdainfully: "What kind of hero am I? I didn't expect it to be just a Useless trash!"

(End of this chapter)