God of Undead

Chapter 42
If you go to the doctor late, you will suffer more, but if you go to the latrine late, it will kill you!
"It's strange... the big brother has eaten his stomach badly, alas... it seems that the food in the inner sect is not safe..." Wang Yue froze in place, scratching his head, confused.

After a while, Shen Chen returned to the room again, his whole body was a little exhausted.

"vomit--"

And the moment he entered the door, when he saw the two big bags of quenching pills on the bed, Shen Chen's throat bulged, and he almost spit out bitter water.

"Brother Mirror, why don't we extend the transaction time a little longer, and I will take these pills in ten days, do you think it will work?"

After closing the door, Shen Chen asked the mysterious mirror in the sea of ​​knowledge with a bitter face. Shen Chen felt that his fame in the first life was completely ruined today.

However, perhaps right now is the critical time to repair the cracks, hearing that Shen Chen wanted to back down, the mysterious mirror shook violently.

Isn't the meaning of such movements obvious enough?Shen Chen almost burst into tears, this is a non-negotiable reaction!
Immediately, Shen Chen had no choice but to suppress the nausea, went back to the bed, grabbed handfuls of Body Tempering Pills and swallowed wildly in his belly. Every time he swallowed a handful, he felt an urge to die. The rhinoceros came to a big fight, and they didn't want to suffer this kind of crime again.

This night, Shen Chen ran to the latrine three times, and at dawn, he lay motionless on the bed.

Shen Chen was not injured, but his whole body was like a puddle of mud. He didn't know how he spent the second half of the night. At this moment, in his sea of ​​consciousness, a simple and simple mirror was sinking and floating, and it was no longer as dim as before.

If Shen Chen observed carefully, he would find that among the dozen or so cracks on the mirror, one relatively small one had healed completely.

The last time there was such a big change, it dates back to the last time when the old monster of the big sect wanted to use him as a human furnace to refine medicine, the mysterious mirror suddenly became powerful and swallowed the old guy.

However, since then, although the mysterious mirror has repaired a small crack, it fell into silence for a long time, until Shen Chen came to Liuyunzong... "Crack!"

With the sound of the door being pushed gently, Wang Yue soon came in on tiptoe. He waited outside for a whole night, and then pushed the door in when he saw that there was no movement inside.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Wang Yue was quickly taken aback by the scene inside the house. At this moment, the whole house was in a mess, with empty jade bottles all over the floor, and there were faint traces of vomiting.

And these are not what surprised Wang Yue the most, what worried Wang Yue the most was Shen Chen lying on the bed.

At this time, Shen Chen was like a guy who went to a brothel to fight fiercely for several days and nights, his whole body was limp, not at all like the hard bone that Wang Yue remembered, who would never shrink back when encountering danger.

Relatively speaking, the disappearance of thousands of Body Tempering Pills overnight did not attract Wang Yue's attention.

"Uh... the martial arts are on the desk table, I have already transcribed them in the pages of the book, you can use them to practice hard yourself," Shen Chen weakly opened one eye when he heard the sound, and pointed to the table not far away .

On the mahogany table, there is a blue book at the moment, the ink is still wet, and the fragrance of ink is still lingering in the air.

It was copied by Shen Chen with his last breath after the mysterious mirror searched for a power-type martial skill.

"What level of martial skill is it..." Wang Yue scratched his head when he heard the words, and then walked over with some doubts.

And when Wang Yue picked up the blue book, the next moment, Wang Yue stayed where he was, with shock in his eyes.

"Xiaoyue Lone Wolf Slash... Earth-level low-level martial arts, this..." Seeing a few lines of notes on the blue book, Wang Yue's head shook and he almost suffocated.

Earth-level martial arts?

He had never thought about it in his life.

"Take it, don't mention this matter to a third person, time is running out, Wang Yue, you have to step up your cultivation." Shen Chen still said softly, his tone was very inconsistent with his usual style, there was no way , this night was too much to suffer.

"En!" Wang Yue nodded heavily, his eyes were red, the things in his hands were so precious, and Shen Chen on the bed was extremely weak, Wang Yue was unwilling to ask more about the process, he was only moved in his heart.

However, the moment Wang Yue tidied up the house and left the door, Wang Yue stopped suddenly.

He turned around abruptly, looked at Shen Chen in surprise and said, "Brother, your breath..."

"Well, when I was suffering last night, I was lucky enough to break through to the fifth level of the Blood Fusion Realm." There was no sign of happiness on Shen Chen's face.

He has already reached the peak of the fourth level, and it won't be long before he breaks through. If he had a choice, he would never break through in the way he did last night, even though those medicines are very good for his body.

But it sounded different to Wang Yue's ears. Wang Yue still remembered that it had only been more than a month since his elder brother had broken through the fourth level of the Blood Fusion Realm.

"Brother, you are too good!"

After Wang Yue got the earth-level low-level martial art "Howling Moon Lone Wolf Slash" from Shen Chen, he practiced hard at the top of Luoyan Peak all day for the next month or so, not wanting to let down Shen Chen's kindness.

"Drink! Cut it off!"

The sun was shining in the sky, and on the top of Luoyan Peak, Wang Yue swung his axes together, drawing a half-moon arc, cutting off a pear tree not far away, which was as thick as a bucket, causing a burst of yellow ash.

Xiaoyue Lone Wolf Slash is a prefecture-level low-level martial skill, so it is naturally quite difficult. With the passage of time, Wang Yue has gradually gained some experience in this martial skill.

He doesn't have the enviable talent of epiphany like big brother Chen Chen, he can only make up for everything with hard work.

"That's right. In just over a month, you've mastered all the moves of this martial art. It seems that your hard work has not been in vain."

Shen Chen lay on the grass at the side, and praised without hesitation, that little achievement may not be considered anything for him, but among the inner disciples, it is already considered pretty good.

"Brother, if you hadn't practiced with me, I've long wanted to see your Purple Current Cloud Sword." Hearing this, Wang Yue ran over enthusiastically, wanting to compete with Shen Chen.

"Forget it, there's no need for it. Three days later will be the day of the Zongmen Grand Competition. Right now, you'd better adjust your state as much as possible, and everything should go too far," Shen Chen waved his hand and said.

The last time Wang Yue sparred with him, even though he had drawn a lot of scars, the harvest was not small. This kid has tasted the sweetness, how can Shen Chen not guess what is thinking in his heart at this moment.

"Oh..." Wang Yue's face was a little disappointed, but he quickly swept it away, looking at Shen Chen with longing eyes and asked: "Brother, what do you think is my chance of winning against Senior Sister Zhong Ling in this school competition?" ?”

"It's hard to say..."

They are all his own people, and Shen Chen didn't want to deceive Wang Yue, so he guessed intuitively: "The ranking of the top five inner disciples was more than a year ago, and no one knows whether the current list is accurate or not. , you kid better plan for the worst."

"In terms of cultivation and strength, you will definitely suffer. There is no doubt about it. After all, at the fifth level of the Blood Fusion Realm, it is only a top ranking in the inner sect, and it is not too top-notch." After thinking about it, Shen Chen continued.

"Hey... It seems that the time to get started is too short, and you will fall behind a lot everywhere." Wang Yue scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, we don't need to underestimate ourselves. Xiaoyue Lone Wolf Slash is your trump card, so you may not be able to win by surprise." On the eve of the battle, Shen Chen did not want to put too much pressure on Wang Yue, and comforted him.

Afterwards, seeing that it was getting late, the two also packed up their things and walked down the mountain.

Luoyan Peak is located near the gate of Liuyun Sect. It is an isolated peak. Due to the terrain, there are few spirit beasts around here, so few disciples will come here.

However, at about dusk, on the open grass near a mountain crossing at the foot of Luoyan Peak, there was a surprising group of people, no less than twenty or thirty people. Judging from the clothes they wore, they were all from the inner sect of the Liuyun Sect. disciple.

The leaders of this group are seven or eight boys and girls, and among these seven or eight people, the three who are the leader are the most respected. Stare at the three of them.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Lin, the leopard-eyed man who was clamoring to break off diplomatic relations with Wang Yue, was also among them. However, Zhang Lin, who was ranked 98th in the inner sect, could only follow at the end of a group of people and couldn't speak at all. .

"Those two little juniors are really capable of tossing people around. We've been waiting for a long time." In front of the crowd, among the three leaders, a young girl stretched her attractive curves, her words were a little lazy and casual.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her nose is straight, her pair of red phoenix eyes squint upwards, her beautiful eyes are blurred, and her small red mouth opens and closes, as if she just woke up from sleep.

"Guru..."

However, that casual behavior fell into the eyes of a group of inner disciples behind him, and they were immediately overwhelmed.

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva, thinking to themselves, this little goblin is worthy of being the direct disciple of the jade-faced demon fox Elder Situ, at only seventeen or eighteen years old, she is so charming and charming, so when she grows up, what will happen?

"Giggle..." It seemed that she heard the throats of a group of teenagers, and the young girl smiled, not caring at all about being stared at by a group of people with such perverted eyes. Every frown and smile, she became more and more seductive.

Obviously, besides the well-known Zhong Ling, who else could have such beauty and charm in this Liuyun Sect?
Zhong Ling is not too old in the inner sect, but many inner sect disciples can't help but call her Senior Sister Zhong Ling when they see her for the first time.

There is no other reason, it is entirely because this girl not only learned the skills of the jade-faced demon fox Situ Ya, but also inherited Situ Ya's charm and charm.

Now, even Zhong Ling's clothes are on par with Situ Ya.

A set of purple long skirt, carefully tailored, does not cover up every bump on the girl's delicate body, and the material is high-quality, faintly visible, patches of white snow can be vaguely seen in the purple...

(End of this chapter)