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Chapter 8 Zhuangzi... Pile...

In the cabin, Su Jing sat soaked in blood, panting.

Blood and sweat were mixed together on his forehead, and small ruptured wounds were densely covered all over his body.

Fortunately, the situation was still under control, and his cultivation retreated slowly.It's just that in the end, instead of throwing it away directly, there was only one layer of Qi Refining layer left.

Sure enough, it's not a brainless novel.

After resting for a while, Su Jing didn't act rashly, but quietly activated the unique thing that can only be possessed in this novel world-spiritual consciousness.

Consciousness is a commonly used setting in most Xianxia novels. Whether it is checking the terrain or detecting the movements of the protagonist's enemies, it is very applicable. It is really a must-have medicine for home travel!
The consciousness surged and poured into the lower abdomen, which was different from the stomach of a mortal, it was a white space the size of an adult's fist.

The space is filled with a white substance.

This should be the liquid spiritual power in the novel.

Spiritual consciousness rushed in, tried a few times, trying to induce spiritual power.

The spiritual power followed the consciousness and flowed to the meridians of Su Jing's whole body.

Where the spiritual power flows, the cracks in the meridians are covered with a white film, and there is a warm and comfortable feeling.

Well...it's exactly what it says in the novel.

Next, it is repeated and boring training.

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Su Jing didn't get out of bed for more than ten days in a row during the boring training.

Fortunately, after stepping into the first floor of Qi Refining, he can start bigu, otherwise it would be troublesome to ask Xiaozhuangzi to deliver steamed buns every day.

But even if Su Jing didn't play the sound transmission talisman, Xiao Zhuangzi still came to visit Su Jing every day except the first day, sent some delicious food, and checked Su Jing's injuries.

Speaking of injuries, after breaking through the first level of Qi refining that day, it seemed that the damage caused by Wang Sen's palm disappeared without a trace.

The small wounds on the outer surface that followed were broken and recovered after a round of spiritual warming, but the injuries inside the meridians made Su Jing lie down for half a month.

Moreover, in the past half month, the old grandfather in the body that Su Jing had been looking forward to, also arrived as scheduled.

It seems that the level of this novel should stay around ten years.

At that time, what kind of ring contained the old man, the old monster possessed by the white bead, and the old man who lived in the little sword? There were all kinds of new and old styles and colors.

At that time, several great gods used it in unison, and created a classic, which became very popular.

But with too many people following suit, this routine has been played badly, so it has gradually fallen into the bottom line.

As for the old man Su Jing, similar to the old men in most routines, he said "boy", "I was so majestic back then", and "I tried to take it away, but you found it failed".

Hearing this, Su Jing was so annoyed that he almost complained directly: "You are a character in a novel, why are you so obsessed? It wasn't written by someone else."

Fortunately, he held back in the end, because the influence of the system plays an important role.

Hearing the old man's pressure, Su Jing also understood.

It turns out that this old man is "also" a big guy, thinking that he was "also" the top powerhouse on this planet back then, but he was chased and killed by a large group of powerhouses after he got this treasure, and finally had to abandon his body to hide in this treasure middle.

As a result, thousands of years later, under the influence of the old man's powerful soul, the treasure that was originally shaped like a flower seal turned into a bead, and then flowed into Yuntianzong without knowing it and was used as a elixir.

In the end, it was eaten by Su Jing.

As for the powerful aura that erupted from Su Jing's body before, it was actually the fusion of the old man's previous power and the power of the flower seal, which was aroused by Su Jing's mistake.

But Su Jing's body is fragile, even if Zhu Zi tried to protect him, Su Jing almost died.

Hmm... What the hell are you talking about?

That tone, that address, made Su Jing seem to see Long Aotian!
In the end, of course, the old man was very weak under the ravages of Huayin, and he was about to rest. At the same time, he warned Su Jing not to release his strength when nothing happened.

Come on, needless to say, Su Jing knew why.

It's nothing more than that the enemies back then were all cultivated to the sky, and it's no problem to live for thousands of years. If the breath is detected, it will usher in a catastrophe!

Well, at this point, the old man's drama has come to an end for the time being.

Just this afternoon, Su Jing was almost in good health. After a few exercises, he was actually a little hungry.

It is estimated that the first level of Qi Refining is too low, not enough for long-term fasting.

So he played the Dao Chuan Yinfu: "Zhuangzi, have you eaten steamed buns? My health has recovered, and I have something to tell you."

Su Jing had just sent out the sound transmission talisman when he realized something was wrong.

In the past, Xiao Zhuangzi delivered the steamed buns at noon, but it was almost evening, and Xiao Zhuangzi hadn't come yet.

Is something delayed?
It's okay, just wait for the sound transmission.

After waiting for a long time, the reply finally came.

He pinched the sound transmission talisman with his fingers and rubbed it, and the sound transmission talisman turned into a ball of flames, but the temperature of the flame was not high, about [-] to [-] degrees.

After the burning was over, a word sounded inexplicably in the air.

"Zhuangzi, have you eaten steamed buns yet? I'm already in good health, and I have something to tell you."

Before the words were finished, Su Jing's face changed. After the words were finished, Su Jing's face turned pale, and he broke out in cold sweat.

Xiaozhuangzi...is gone? !

In this novel world, if the sound transmission talisman does not find the corresponding person within the scope of application, it will automatically return to the user.

The range of use of sound transmission symbols is extremely large, covering a radius of one hundred thousand miles.

Xiao Zhuangzi was still there yesterday afternoon, even if he took a carriage, he couldn't just disappear in a day.

Hastily opened the wooden door, rushed out, and ran to Xiaozhuangzi's residence.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Jing came to Xiaozhuangzi's wooden house, and Su Jing knocked on the door: "Xiaozhuangzi! Are you in?"

After a while, there was movement from inside, the sound of footsteps, and Su Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

The wooden door opened, but what came out was not Xiaozhuangzi, but a thin young man.

Su Jing's heart that had just dropped was raised again, and he became a little anxious: "Senior brother, have you seen Xiao Zhuangzi?"

"Xiao Zhuangzi? Wasn't he sent by Uncle Wang to mine in the back mountain because he took in people from outside the sect?" The young man looked at Su Jing suspiciously.

"Houshan! Uncle Wang? Damn it! It's Wang Sen!" Su Jing's uneasiness grew stronger.

Ignoring the thin young man any more, Su Jing ran to the back of the mountain.

The back mountain is not very big, but there is a small mine vein, which contains small materials needed by some monks.

Usually, the disciples who made mistakes in the sect would be sent to this place to work as coolies.

However, the sound transmission symbols are not isolated here.

Most of the back mountains are woods, and in the middle of the woods is the mine.

Su Jing ran straight to the mine, but after asking everyone, they all said that there was indeed a disciple who came this morning, but since he came, they had only met once, and Wang Sen called him to the depths of the mine I went there, and then Wang Sen came out, but the disciple was still inside.

Sure enough...something really happened to Xiaozhuangzi!
"Wang Sen!" Su Jing's eyes flashed ferocious, murderous intent flickered!
Without staying for too long, Su Jing stepped up and ran to the depths of the mine.

The mine is divided into many openings, but just now Su Jing asked, Xiao Zhuangzi was called to the small opening in the far right corner.

Taking a torch casually from outside, Su Jing walked towards the small mine on the far right.

It was a little dark inside the mine, but Su Jing's eyesight had improved a lot since he entered the first level of Qi Refining, and he could still see clearly inside.

The last mine is very narrow, and there are many protrusions of solid rocks similar to stalactites, making it very inconvenient to walk.

The light that the torch could illuminate was limited, and Su Jing staggered and gradually moved deeper.

"Ba ba..."

Two bats flew out from the shadow of a raised stone on Su Jing's upper right.

I didn't expect there to be bats here.

Su Jing felt a little numb in his heart, Xiao Zhuangzi was his friend since he was a child.

The parents of the two are also familiar with each other, and both are businessmen, and they are also very good partners in business.Later, when they went out to do business, the parents of both families left their children at home.

Unexpectedly, when they went out this time, their parents were robbed by bandits and lost their lives.Later, when someone was gathering herbs at the foot of the mountain, they found out about Su Jing's father's body.

The two went to the government first, but they had no money and power, and in the feudal rule, the status of businessmen was the lowest, so the government directly kicked them out.

In the end, the two decided to go to Yuntianzong to learn fairy arts, so that they could take revenge in the future.

It has been two years since I came to Yuntianzong.

Until half a month ago, Su Jing contradicted Wang Sen because Wang Sen used his power for personal gain as a handyman and secretly ate the elixir offered by his disciples, but was knocked away by Wang Sen's palm.

Later, Xiao Zhuangzi came to visit Su Jing every day, coupled with the relationship for so many years, Su Jing had already regarded Xiao Zhuangzi as his own brother.

Now that his brother has an accident, how can he not panic?
The dim mine cave, coupled with the bats flying by from time to time, made Su Jing feel very depressed.

And the deeper you go, the darker the light.Up to now, even if Su Jing has a torch, he only has a small part of his vision.

Suddenly, Su Jing's walking foot tripped over something that looked like a big rock.

"Fuck!"

The torch almost burned Su Jing's hair, and there seemed to be two holes in his clothes.

He picked up the torch and took a look at his clothes, but accidentally saw the stone under his feet.

Su Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, his face became pale, and a chill came up from the soles of his feet.

"Little Zhuangzi?"

Su Jing shone the torch down, a pair of bloodshot, protruding eyeballs stared straight at Su Jing.

Under the eyeballs was a face, and that face was Xiao Zhuangzi whom Su Jing had been looking for for a long time.

Not caring about other things, Su Jing hurriedly bent down to help Xiao Zhuangzi up to see the situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I put my hand down, what I felt was a hard and cold stone.

"This..." Su Jing broke out in cold sweat.

Move the torch down, and when Su Jing saw it, his eyes instantly turned blood red!The murderous intent is rolling and surging!
Xiao Zhuangzi, from the neck down, is completely covered by stones, like a stone pile with a head. In this dark mine, it is terrifying and creepy.

"Wang Sen...you should die!"

Murderous intent surged, and the flower seal on Su Jing's right hand quietly ran to his forehead.

"Boom-rumble--"

A thunderous explosion erupted in his body, his aura rose steadily, and he reached the Nascent Soul stage in an instant.

Powerful and substantial power filled the body, and at the same time, the blood vessels on his body burst open one by one.

"Wang Sen... die!"

The shadow under his feet flickered, and Su Jing was no longer where he was.

When he appeared again, he was at the top of the back mountain.

With a monstrous killing intent, Su Jing expanded his consciousness and scanned the entire Yuntian Sect.

Suddenly, he found the target, and his body turned into an afterimage and flew over.

The target is directed at Wang Sen's residence!
(End of this chapter)