Chapter 25
There were dots of black mud dots on the colorful and strange spiritual grass, and the wind from nowhere blew, and the spiritual grass also moved slightly.

There was still some rotten smell of mud in the cave, but it seems to have dissipated after so long. I don't know if it is because of these strange spiritual herbs, but there is still a faint scent of gardenia in the air.

In the silence, with a crisp sound of "pa", in the small pavilion above the swamp, Nangong Wan impatiently opened her bright eyes before she could say a word, but was preempted by Chen Jue.

"Look again? If you look again, I still have to deal with you!"

"..."

Facing Chen Jue's momentum, Nangong Wan's eyes flashed an imperceptible coldness, but there was still a bit of laziness on her face.

She never expected that this disciple of Huangfeng Valley would be so bold, and dare to think so in this forbidden place of bloody trial where it is difficult to distinguish between enemy and friend.

What surprised her even more was that the pink ball that exploded in his hand a day ago seemed to have the breath of ink dragons.

Thinking of this, she asked lazily.

"Isn't the golden brick magic weapon you used earlier a talisman?"

"Did I ask you to ask?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Chen Jue slapped her on the back of Yang Zhiqiong with a backhand. The slap did not take much effort but left a red mark. The words were still superior to her. Arrogant and disdainful.

Nangong Wan was secretly furious, but the more high-profile Chen Jue was, the more guilty she felt.

Chen Jue never sorted out the inner alchemy and materials for the ink jelly before, so how could there be another strange powder sac with the ink jelly breath.

Although Nangong Wan faintly guessed that this thing is probably a silver pouch of the Dragon Flood Dragon, otherwise it would not have such a strong medicinal power, making her forget herself the moment she smelled the mist powder, so that she still feels sore all over her body. pain.

It is said that the nature of dragons and snakes is inherently silver and unlimited, but I didn't expect this newly transformed ink dragon to have such an effect.

Originally, according to Nangong Wan's characterization and the various meditation treasures on her body, she was the least likely to be recruited, but this ink dragon silver pouch was too powerful, making it impossible for her to guard against it.

What surprised her the most was that this disciple of Huang Fenggu, who seemed to be only at the eighth or ninth level of the refining stage, was able to prepare such things as the ink dragon silver pouch, the golden brick talisman with an effect comparable to the magic weapon, and the top magic weapon, the golden clam. It seems that it is not surprising that the son and mother blade.

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan turned her head to look at Chen Jue, until now she hadn't looked at him in the slightest.

I don't know if it's because he was so tired all day and all night, his face was a little pale, or was he always pale with a little sickness?
Nangong Wan couldn't remember clearly in her heart, but besides the pale face of this person now, those eyes are really memorable.

How to describe it?Profound or old-fashioned?

In short, Nangong Wan saw in Chen Jue's eyes an old-fashioned determination that did not belong to his handsome appearance, and this determination made her inexplicably at ease.

Living in this world, ordinary people worry about three meals and one night every day, but immortal cultivators who have entered the immortal gate are always faced with murder and treasure hunting, intrigues and intrigues.

After cultivating Taoism for a hundred years and watching all the flowers bloom and fade, Nangong Wan's heart has long been numb. For some reason, she saw a determined walker in Chen Jue's eyes.

That is the belief she longs for, and the back view she looks forward to.

"what's your name?"

After watching for a long time, Nangong Wan suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Chen Jue frowned, and raised his hand to slap her again, but when he saw Nangong Wan's eyes out of the corner of his eye, he slowly put down his hand and said indifferently.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the mood to take you away, and don't think I can help you much."

"..."

It was as if they didn't pay for the meal, but Chen Jue was determined to eat the overlord's meal.

Nangong Wan had long seen the ruthlessness of the world of cultivating immortals. Although her eyes dimmed for a while, they returned to their former appearance in an instant.

The effect of the ink dragon silver pouch is too strong. In fact, Chen Jue didn't feel anything at all during this day and night. To be honest, he just felt his waist sore.

After staying for so long, he also felt that it was meaningless, so he stood up and tidied up, ready to leave here.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, Nangong Wan suddenly grabbed his hand, causing him to frown and turn around, and said impatiently.

"Don't think I can give you anything..."

"You can."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Wan gave Chen Jue a tug. Although Chen Jue seemed unhappy, he still had to take two bites of what was put to his mouth.

……

Amidst the sound of rustling branches and leaves, a person walked in from outside the lush tree canopy.

The old and discolored black felt blanket was lifted, and the sunlight shone through the lush branches and leaves, revealing the pale face of the man.

Inside the dark treehouse, it seemed that with the appearance of this person, the complicated branches and leaves gradually lit up, and the entire treehouse became brighter in the blink of an eye.

On the desk in the middle of the tree house, a woman dressed in a gorgeous concubine's palace attire was looking at the visitor with her tail up.

"Master Jue, your face is full of spring breeze, and you feel refreshed."

Chen Jue, who walked in from the outside, glanced at Qingcheng indifferently, with no emotion on his face.

But he is indeed much more comfortable now.

There is something in Mo Jiao's silver pouch that can temporarily ease the confinement of the Prisoner Dragon Armor.

Although this relief is only a drop in the bucket, at least it solves one of the biggest problems.

In the green light barrier, Qingcheng, who had a bit of sarcasm on her face, squinted her eyes, as if she had discovered something.

The strange golden armor on Chen Jue's body has disappeared, but the unique aura of the prisoner dragon armor is still there. It should only be the appearance that has disappeared.

This trip, it seems that he did have many adventures.

"Pack up your things, let's get out of here."

"What?"

Qingcheng squinted her eyes like a cat crawling in a corner, and she couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard Chen Jue's sudden words.

The life in the hidden world is simply a paradise compared to the current real world. I don’t know how many exiles in the wilderness want to settle here. Chen Jue has only been here for a few years before leaving?

Seemingly seeing Qingcheng's doubts, Chen Jue went straight to the pile of magic weapons in the corner, stretched out his hand to make a false move, and the green finger in his hand lit up with an aura.

Every magic weapon that was swept away was disintegrated into countless light spots, and at the same time, the familiar electronic sound came to Chen Jue's ears.

"Evolution Point +2"

"Evolution Point +3"

"Evolution point..."

After dismantling more than a dozen instruments in one breath, Chen Jue breathed a sigh of relief and explained calmly.

"The forbidden area of ​​the Scarlet Trial will be closed in one day, and the consciousness of this world has already awakened. If there is no absolute certainty to forcefully kill Han Li, there is no point in staying here."

"Can't you go out and plan again?"

"No."

Hearing Chen Jue's cold refusal, Qingcheng was still furious in her heart, but soon she seemed to smell something, and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

"I said why is there such a scent of flowers, how dare Master Jue step on the flowers this trip?"

"..."

"How does it feel?"

Seeing Qingcheng's positive expression, Chen Jue's face remained indifferent, and he still tidied up the magical artifacts on the ground in a leisurely manner.

There are not many uses for these things. Instead of taking up space in the green finger, it is better to use the sign-in system to break them down into evolution points.

I don't know how surprised Brother Hei or other capable people will be when they see these trivial things that are commonplace in Chen Jue's eyes.

Can all kinds of treasures in the hidden world be directly decomposed and exchanged for evolution points?Can you even sign in directly to draw the world's rare treasures?
No matter which kind of ability is mentioned, it is enough to startle the entire circle of ability users, attracting the strong pursuit of countless famous families!

And the original owner of all this is actively chasing Chen Jue around the case with a wry smile on his face.

That palace attire was mostly blue, purple and vermilion, and this crazy girl had an inexplicable elegance and dignity, but she was laughing and laughing at the moment, and she didn't have that courage at all.

"Run?"

"..."

"It must be very comfortable, right?"

Chen Jue happened to disassemble the last pair of golden jellyfish scissors, and happened to see Qing Cheng's winking smirk when he turned his head, and Dang even said coldly.

"Are you curious?"

"I'm not curious now."

Seeing Chen Jue turning around, Qingcheng hurriedly restrained her expression and became honest.

Chen Jue was not in the mood to joke with her, and said indifferently.

"After leaving the Bloody Trial Forbidden Land, there will be chaos in the country of Yue and invasion of heretics. Even the seven major sects will have no time to protect themselves. Han Li was forced to flee to the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars. I, Mr. Chen, think that I don't have the ability to go to this mess. water."

"Then give up?"

"Otherwise, what else can we do? This is the world of cultivating immortals. As the son of destiny, Han Li has condensed the luck of the world. He is favored by heaven and earth. Coupled with treasures like the palm bottle, the speed of crossing the border is beyond the reach of you and me. .”

While speaking, Chen Jue had already packed up the magical artifacts on the ground, and began to count the loss of this trip on his own.

Because I have been signing in to extract items for the past three years, this part is still a little surplus, but the evolution point consumption of the evolutionary sign-in system is too terrifying, so that I still feel a little bit unable to make ends meet when I come to this hidden world.

Qingcheng took a catty look at the side, and frowned.

"Apart from my things, you have nothing else to gain?"

"No."

"No? Then you spent so much effort arranging so many things here, just to look good?"

"That's it."

Seeing Chen Jue's indifferent look, Qingcheng felt angry for no reason, and frowned.

"Then what's the matter with the scent of flowers on your body?"

"What's with you?"

"What does it matter to me? The surname is Chen, the reason why my mother feeds you is to let you fool around outside?!"

As she was talking, Qingcheng suddenly changed her previous playful attitude and turned into a tigress, yelling at Chen Jue.

(End of this chapter)

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