Emperor of Nine Suns

"Well, if this kid stays, it is indeed an uncertain factor."

Gu Haoran read the reader indifferently, "It would be easier to kill him in one fell swoop while he is still fledgling. Otherwise, I am afraid it will really be a big trouble for us. As long as you kill him...the beard line is really real There is nothing to worry about. It seems that this level of pharmacist competition... is destined to meet in the future, ha ha... I really look forward to this competition!"

Indifferent chuckles, a violent gust of wind whizzed past, blowing the three people's cyan robes and hunting.

Pieces of yellow-green leaves were swept away by the strong wind, and they were constantly dancing and curling in the void.

At the same time, Chu Chen just stepped out of the area of ​​the Pharmacist Tower. There was a pudgy white hamster on his shoulder. The little hamster looked up at the wind and the yellow fallen leaves that swept over the void, his eyes instantly There is a lot of unspeakable taste.

"got windy……"

With a long soft sigh, the little hamster muttered to himself, seeming to be a little lost.

"After being calm for so long, the wind is still blowing..."

Night in the Medicine Palace.

The moonlight is hazy, dreamlike and illusory, and the light silver moonlight spreads down like layers of veil, covering the entire world, making the entire world begin to diffuse with layers of gentle and quiet halo.

The soft moonlight Chu Chen's fingers moved slightly, and the gentle spiritual power was endlessly tangled around him, and finally transformed into a vivid spiritual power paper crane, dancing in the void.

A dazzling light of spiritual power spread from the paper crane, enveloped Chu Chen, and began to record the image he branded.

I saw Chu Chen waved his hand at the Lingzhihe slightly, a soothing smile filled his face.

"Meng'er, it's been a long time since I saw you. Have you missed me lately? I haven't received your paper crane for a long time. It seems that you have been in retreat for a long time."

"My cultivation is about to enter the realm of Lingxi, and I am probably about to catch up with you. I don't know if your sect's cultivation task is very heavy, but...I'm already very strong. So, you don't want it. So desperately, I can already protect you..."

"It has become my habit to send you paper cranes of spiritual power every month, so you must notify me as soon as possible after you leave the customs. I am already very powerful, and it will definitely become more and more powerful. We don’t have to be afraid of anyone being bullied, so come back soon."

"I miss you……"

...

With a low voice, Chu Chen smiled and waved.

Seeing the paper crane of spiritual power flew out of the window into a stream of light and flew into the boundless night, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a deep thought and sentiment.

How long? Since Biquan Xianzong left, I have separated from the little junior sister. It's been at least two years now.

After two years of separation, the strong lovesickness not only has not disappeared, but has grown stronger.

Such deep and heavy lovesickness slowly ferments, accumulates and grows in the bottom of my heart, and finally gradually grows to an almost unbearable level.

Since entering the Medicine Palace, Chu Chen’s practice has never stopped: refining pills, collecting fire, digging out spring souls, evolving techniques, going deep into the pits... In Chu Chen’s life, almost everything except cultivation is cultivation. , There is no time for relaxation or leisure.

In fact, although the life of a monk was difficult, there were not many disciples who could achieve the level of desperation like Chu Chen almost non-stop.

Many students, disciples, and cultivators basically indulge themselves physically and mentally during the gaps and intervals of cultivation, and take a good rest.

In fact, most cultivators basically don’t spend much time on cultivating. According to general medicine palace disciples, as long as the students with a little success can refine a few pills, they can get it to the outside world. In exchange for a lot of spirit stones.

One spiritual stone is enough to exchange dozens of taels of gold, which is an extremely rich wealth in the world.

Many monks buy some land, houses, gardens and other places in the world to indulge themselves in the gap of cultivation.

Or grow tea and flowers, or play and appreciate the scenery, or indulge in the mountains and forests.

Many monks even bought a large number of secular wives and concubines, and lived a life of pleasure and enjoyment.

After all, this whole world is still a peaceful period, and there are no earth-shattering battles, and no demons invade.

Moreover, compared with the secular people, the monks have a long life span, strong luck, and the body is very healthy, disease-free and disaster-free, so why live so tired?

Occasionally refining a few pills and selling them out is enough for them to squander for a long, long time. Even if the sky falls, there will be sect masters, heads of the major sects, and those amazing and talented seniors. What does it have to do with them?

Although it sounds incredible, there are quite a few pharmacists who live with this mentality.

Although they also have some talents, they are not outstanding enough to be compared with those generations of Tianjiao in the Tianyuan, but they are far more than ordinary casual cultivators and disciples of small sects.

Therefore, I regularly invite a few friends to travel around.

As for what level pharmacist competition, advanced pharmacist competition, etc., anyway, even if they participate in it, they can't get much ranking, so why waste that time and energy?

Even the most competitive Tianyuan disciples have quite a few people who have been practicing for a period of time~www.ltnovel.com~ tend to give themselves a year and a half to relax and enjoy themselves.

What does a person have in his lifetime? Isn't it that after having fame and identity, you can have a more leisurely and enjoyable life!

But Chu Chen is different. Since entering the Medicine Palace, Chu Chen’s life rhythm has been very fast, as if something was driving him behind him, it made him continue to practice and cultivate again, constantly becoming stronger. I never thought about taking a break for a year and a half to enjoy the joy of life.

And the most important reason for all of this is that charming and pretty girl who makes him linger, little sister...

The three years of useless life in Biquan Xianzong not only allowed Chu Chen to develop an extremely tenacious character and mentality, but also allowed him to see the cruelest survival rules in the world:

In fact, cruelty is not a crime, it is weak.

Weakness... is the original sin of this world!

And he was such an original sin at the beginning. Although it is hard to say how badly he was bullied, his life like a waste of wood has caused him to suffer cold eyes and ridicule.