"The medical saint Hua Tuo scraped the bones for the saint ancestor to cure poison is a fiction. The medical saint died in the 13th year of Jian'an, and the saint was poisoned with arrows only in the 24th year of Jian'an."

  "I don't understand the joke! If I knew earlier, I would add some poison to the Demon Breaking Arrow, so that you can imitate your predecessors."

  Chen Zhou rolled his eyes.

  Guan Shanyue lost the game, and she was already holding her breath.

  At this time, the pain in the muscles and bones was unbearable, and Chen Zhou was still talking sarcastically.

  She almost couldn't help but draw the knife!

  "... Next time I'll transfer the poison directly to your five internal organs."

  "???"

  Chen Zhou looked at Guan Shanyue in surprise.

  What the hell!

  This cold girl is still bickering?

  Glancing at Guan Shanyue's leg, next to the magic-breaking arrow on the aorta, he said lightly.

  "Have you ever seen a blood arrow that soared to a height of more than three feet?"

  "no!"

  Guan Shanyue stared at Chen Zhou coldly, her eyes unwilling to flinch.

  The female doctor who was suturing the wound was a little panicked.

  "Don't make trouble! Don't make trouble! I'm busy here!"

  "Humph!"

  Guan Shanyue snorted coldly and twisted her cheek to one side.

  Chen Zhou grinned and held his arms happily, waiting for the doctor to finish the stitches.

  ******

  The championship battle has come to an end, and the final rankings have been officially announced.

  The first Chen Zhou, the second Guan Shanyue, the third Yinling, the fourth Wu Jiuzhong, the fifth Yuan Shenggang, the sixth Peng Chengan, the seventh Xu Xiaoxin, the eighth Luo Xinghong, the ninth Lu Xiangsheng, and the tenth Zhao Wuhao.

  At the end of the conference, all the top ten players took the stage again.

  Under the warm applause of all the audience, he took over the award personally presented by Guo Luda, the boss of the Sanjin Special Bureau.

  Chen Zhou also got his share!

  A championship trophy, a championship medal, an invitation letter for Zhenwu Daqing, a bottle of Peiyuan Pill, a Xiantian Pill, and a foam sign with the words 'Exquisite Spirit Tool'!

  Spirit tools can be big or small in size.

  Players who have received spiritual weapon rewards, and those who will be in special rounds later, will specially send the materials of the best spiritual weapons in the library, and let the players choose!

  "Xiantian Dan..."

  Chen Zhou looked at the elixir that was not much bigger than peanuts in the white jade bottle.

  There was a bright smile on his face.

  Today is May [-] of the solar calendar and March [-] of the lunar calendar.

  There are still [-] days left until the Zhenwu Daqing on April [-]th!

  Twenty-five days.

  With Yunshen Yang Yuan Gong, the daily practice progress is now 2%!

  Even if there is no chance such as epiphany, it will steadily rise to the acquired limit!

  As long as you reach the limit, you have Xiantian Pill in hand.

  Are you afraid that you won't be able to reach God?

  After receiving the award, he left the high platform in front of the Longmen School hall.

  Chen Zhou no longer had the heart to listen to what Guo Luda, the boss of the Sanjin Special Bureau, said.

  His innate expectations even gave him the urge to go back to practice after a long absence.

  Standing beside him, Xu Xiaoxin closed her eyes tightly, not knowing what she was doing, and it was rare that she didn't make any noise.

  "Ding ding dong~ ding ding dong~"

  The phone in the pocket rang.

  Chen Zhou took it out, glanced at the caller ID, and picked it up.

  "Hello? Mom?"

  "Younger, you did a good job! I didn't embarrass our family!"

  "That's it! Don't look at any son, right!"

  "Listen! Listen to what your son has to say, and then look at you!"

  The voice of mother Yuan Ping scolding father came from the phone.

  Chen Zhou grinned and did not dare to interrupt.

  It was clear in my heart that my father had just pissed off my mother again.

  At this time, talking indiscriminately, isn't it begging to find fault?

  "Yaoer? Are you still there?"

  "Yes, yes, Mom, say it."

  "When did you break through to the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow?"

  "I had a fight with the red-clothed Specter that day, and then..."

  Chen Zhou wiped his nose and made up nonsense, trying his best to make his breakthrough seem more natural.

  Mother Yuan Ping has no doubts about it.

  The son has been a genius since he was a child, and it is not surprising that the innate aliens can do anything!

  Talked about cultivation for a while.

  Mother Yuan Ping changed the topic and told Chen Zhoupei how to use Yuan Dan and Xiantian Dan.

  Three-drug.

  No matter how precious the medicine is, there are advantages and disadvantages.

  Peiyuan Dan can consolidate one's foundation and cultivate one's energy, increase gong and nourish qi.

  However, take at most two capsules a month, and the interval must be more than half a month.

  Otherwise, one's own true energy will not be able to empty the erysipelas.

  If things go on like this, it will affect the purity of the real Qi and hinder the promotion of the innate.

  The Xiantian Pill must be taken at the limit of the ninth floor of the acquired day. If it can be successfully broken through on its own, it is even better not to use it.

  Like a caterpillar breaking out of a cocoon into a butterfly.

  Only by breaking free from the cocoon can the wings get adequate nutrition through constant struggle.

  Although external assistance is easy, it is not necessarily a good thing!

  (ps: Ask for a monthly ticket for flowers, ask for the support of the readers, please~).

Chapter 26

  "No, Mom, the instructions are so detailed, where are you going?"

  After listening to his mother's advice for a long time, Chen Zhou felt that something was not right, so he hurriedly asked.

  He is still within the range of Sanjin.

  Longmen Mountain is only three or four hours' drive away from Jiufeng.

  Xie Hongyun was waiting at the foot of the mountain, and he would be home in the evening. Can't we say this when we go back?

  "Oh, it's not where we're going. Just now, my uncle called me and said that he wanted to give pointers to you, so you can stay with your uncle, and remember to go to the Zhenwu Daqing when you go back."

  "Your uncle? When I stroke it, Mom, your uncle is my uncle, your uncle... my uncle Zeng? It's all out of three servers, is it reliable?"

  "Dragon Gate Sect Headmaster, Qiu Zhixin, Qiu Laozhen, do you think it's reliable?"

  "...What?"

  Chen Zhou had a confused expression on his face.

  He knew for a long time that his mother was a disciple of the Longmen School.

  After all, when his mother taught him actual combat when he was a child, the Big Dipper Tiangang Step and the Dragon Gate Thirty-Six Swords, these two kinds of kung fu, he was not uncommon!

  In the ring before, he could easily lock Peng Chengan, nothing more than because he had learned a lot from his mother since he was a child.

  But this is the first time he has heard that his family can be related to Mr. Qiu!

  Old man Qiu!

  In the Inhuman Realm, one of the thirteen beings who can break the sky!

  Although the relationship has already been released three times, but these thighs are really not ordinary thick!

  "Wait...Mom, then you made me treat Peng Chengan in the face of Zhenqiu Laoren before?"

  "Can that be the same? Come on, show some respect to your great-grandfather, and hang up!"

  "I go..."

  Chen Zhou looked at the hung up phone with pain.

  He beat up the true disciples of other people's sects.

  Why does he feel shivering when people come to the door for advice?

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