My cultivation script went astray
Chapter 45 What if he is a good person?
Who wants to explode gold coins?
Seeing no movement, Chen Lang stood up and went out, grabbed the shadow, raised his fist and punched it.
"Don't fight! One of our own!" the man whispered hastily.
"Which side of our own people?" Chen Lang didn't let go. See what you said, I won't fight my own people?
"I came here on the order of Elder Zhong, your master."
Chen Lang was a little surprised, and then let him go. This man's attire was not that of a mine slave, nor did he look like a supervisor, but more like a guard that he had occasionally seen outside.
"Elder Zhong asked me to come over and help you out," the spy said.
Chen Lang frowned, "Didn't I break off the master-disciple relationship with him? Why does he care about my business? I won't go out."
I've done my job well, and I'll be in a hurry with anyone who lets me out.
The spy advised, "Fellow Taoist, what time has it been? Don't be arrogant. Elder Shi also said that if you stay here, you will be tortured to death."
That old thing? Chen Lang thought, this is a problem. The food delivery person also said that he would be dealt with when the time comes.
"Where did he ask me to go? Huitian Sword Sect?" Chen Lang asked.
"No, he did say that he would sever the master-disciple relationship with you. He also said that the deal between you would be cancelled. He told you to stay away from here when you get out. Don't step into Tianjian Sect again, and don't mention him again in the future."
Chen Lang was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Go back and tell him. You can agree to anything else, but I won't leave. I want to atone for my sins here."
"good."
The spy turned around and left. He was just a messenger and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Wasting my time."
Chen Lang glanced at the others. They were all fast asleep and had not been awakened.
Returning to the room, he simply covered the door with a straw curtain. He took out the "Nine Turns Pill" and threw it into a bowl. He also got some water from the water tank next to him and drank it together.
boom!
In an instant, his blood boiled, and his abdomen seemed to have flowed into lava. His whole body was extremely hot. Steam first came out of his head, and then turned into blood mist. His hair fell off in handfuls, and his skin began to crack and ooze. Blood.
It hurts a lot!
Chen Lang grimaced, the pain was too intense, even worse than the self-destruction of his Dantian before. He decided that he must cultivate an anesthesia magical power in the future so that he would suffer less torture.
"Mom, I forgot to take off my clothes." He quickly tore off his clothes. At this moment, a large piece of skin had fallen off, and he accidentally took off a piece.
Finally, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to use his internal energy. Blood soon flowed down his shoulders, waist, back and thighs. His abdomen tore on its own, and horrific scars appeared. White ribs appeared, and red blood mist gushed out. The ribs appeared first. cracked, and then exploded.
He wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound. His throat had been damaged by the evil spirit, and he could only breathe heavily.
【Under repair.】
The Nine Transformations Pill is also taking effect, but unlike last time, the progress bar keeps getting stuck and the repair is unsuccessful.
At the same time, the drop of blood swallowed in the abdomen completely melted away, and the boundless evil spirit broke through the skin, and cracks crawled all over Chen Lang's body. He was like a terracotta warrior that had just been broken and reassembled. His limbs were twisted, his jaw was crooked, and he was as wide as a thumb. The crack tore through his skull and penetrated the eye socket. It seemed to want to close, but it was stuck by the misplaced eyeball.
Around him, blood-colored evil aura filled the air, dyeing the surrounding land a strange black. A wisp of evil aura overflowed to the door, and the grass curtain turned yellow and rotted, turning into dust and falling.
【Under repair.】
【Under repair.】
【Under repair.】
Chen Lang used his internal energy and gradually lost consciousness, and the subtitles gradually dimmed in front of his eyes.
…
At this moment, in another section, Mr. Jin was sitting on the thatched bed, surrounded by four people.
"Master Jin, how did he defeat you? Tell me in detail?" the four monks asked.
Jin Ye said: "He fought hard with me when he came up, but he couldn't beat me. Then he exploded his Dantian, severely injuring me. Then he ate something unknown, and suddenly he fully recovered."
"Self-explosive Dantian can heal. Is there such a magical medicine in the world?" A monk's eyes flashed with light.
"Yes, I've heard of it."
"Forget it, it's better not to go. Fellow Daoist Jin is no match for him, so don't take the risk." Another person shook his head.
None of them are weak in strength, the worst ones are all at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and there is one person who is also at the seventh level of Qi Refining, only weaker than Lord Jin. They can be said to be the strongest characters among the Mine Slaves.
Under normal circumstances, they would not be afraid, but this is a mine. Each of them has been depleted of energy and blood for too long, and their combat power has been seriously reduced.
If he was severely injured again, he would have no choice but to wait for death.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, you are on your way now anyway. How about we brothers support you and kill him again to reverse your fate." One person suggested.
"How should I talk to fellow Taoist Jin?" Another person suggested, "If you talk rough and rational, I think you can give it a try."
Lord Jin snorted coldly and ignored it. Even if he really grabs it, it's not his. Want to kill him instead? There are no doors.
"I'm going to bed. I have reminded you of everything that needs to be reminded. I hope to see some of you when I get up tomorrow." Mr. Jin lay down on the haystack and fell asleep peacefully.
Several people were still undecided.
"How about we go take a look? We borrowed it, and it's not like we won't return it."
"Brother Huang, you are the most at a loss and need the elixir to heal your wounds the most. You can try to gain his sympathy, just in case he is a good person."
"My injury is actually not serious. I have recovered enough recently, you see." The monk surnamed Huang was using his internal energy and his breath was amazing.
"That wouldn't be better. If you are in such good condition, just force him to hand it over."
Finally, the four agreed to go together, just to test the waters. If Chen Lang only refused and repelled them, it meant there was a chance. If he was like Jin Daoyou, who was tough and fought them directly, they would retreat immediately.
Several people came to the section where Jin Ye was. It was late at night, and most of the miners were asleep. The four people were very skilled, so those people didn't notice it.
But soon, they noticed something unusual.
"Such a strong evil spirit."
"Is Chen Lang beating people again?" One person frowned. He heard from Jin Daoyou that Chen Lang had just come in and beat them up before dinner time.
This made them feel guilty. If he had a good temper, they could talk. Such a violent temper meant that he was not easy to provoke.
Soon they arrived outside the room where Chen Lang was shot. The door curtain was half open, and a faint murderous intention surged. They were stunned.
Several strong murderous intentions!
Could it be that Chen Lang had expected them to come? I was really afraid that at this moment he would suddenly say, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Chen Daoyou?" Someone tried to call.
"We are friends of Fellow Daoist Jin, and we want to talk to you about something." said another person.
The murderous intent in the room was shaking, but there was no response.
"Let's go. Fellow Daoist Chen doesn't seem to welcome us." The third person thought it was better to forget it. It would be safer to go back to mining and slowly accumulate spiritual stones to heal the wound.
In the end, it was the fourth person who stepped forward firmly and lifted half of the curtain. The other three followed behind.
Then, they saw Chen Lang sitting next to the table, covered in blood. The whole person was like a broken rag doll, which was sewn up crookedly. The cracks spread from the legs to the abdomen, and from the chest to the head.
One of the eyeballs was still hanging, connected by some fibers. He calmly pressed the eyeball back, and at the same time, he was a little confused, so he said:
"What's the matter?"
But he forgot that his throat was still damaged, and only made an extremely hoarse and obscure sound. Instead, a mass of evil spirit that condensed into substance in the chest cavity spewed out along the throat.
"Shua!"
The blood line was extremely fast, piercing the left shoulder of the person in front, knocking him away and nailing him to the earth wall.
…
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