"Sorry, sorry!"
Zuo Xue looked at Lian Jia going away, curled his lips, and then smiled, "Lu Chen threw himself into the river. He can deceive others, but he can't deceive me!"
What river did Lu Chen jump into?
It’s that poisonous river!
He and Lu Chen once walked out of the poisonous river. Lu Chen had the antidote to the poisonous river. How could he die?
This is Lu Chen's escape through death. He wants to leave the land of chaos and find a place to practice outside.
"That kid Lu Chen is as smart as a ghost. He can't die even if others die ten thousand times."
Zuo Xue chuckled and turned around to return to his tent, but Que Leng saw Fei Long appearing behind him.
"Fat boy, you appeared behind my dean in a panic. Do you want to scare me?"
Zuo Xue glanced at Feilong angrily, and then knocked Feilong on the head, hoping to give Feilong a bang.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, Zuo Xue's hand hit a big pot, which made him feel so painful.
"Fat boy, you dare to block my hand with a big pot. Do you want to rebel?"
Zuo Xue was furious.
"I was wronged. The dean wanted to knock me on the head. Naturally, I raised the pot to protect myself. This is human nature!"
Feilong actually said this.
"Damn fat boy, you always make excuses. When Lu Chen knocked on your head, you didn't see you holding up the pot to block it?"
Zuo Xue said angrily.
"Hey, Lu Chen is my senior brother, that's different.
If my senior brother wants to knock me, I must knock it for him, otherwise he will be unhappy!"
Fei Long smiled.
"I'm going, are you afraid that Lu Chen will be unhappy, but aren't you afraid that the dean will be unhappy?"
Zuo Xue became even more popular.
"Well, that's not what I meant. It's just that the dean's status is too noble and it's not suitable for knocking people out."
Fei Long raised the double boiler and said with a smile while being wary of Zuo Xue.
"If it weren't for Lu Chen's sake, I would have killed you!"
Zuo Xue said with a gloomy face.
In fact, he wanted to defeat Feilong and there was no need to give Lu Chen any face.
But, Feilong is a shield cultivator, he even fucked two king pots, what a mess for him.
If he does it, Fat Dragon will definitely hold up Zhe Tian. Even if he knocks for 10,000 years, he can only hit the cauldron, but he will never hit Fat Dragon's head.
Fat Dragon's King Pot can resist the Half-Step True King!
He is not even a half-step true king, how can he defeat Fei Long?
Since it can't be broken, it's better not to do anything to avoid embarrassment.
"Dean, what did Commander Lian just say to you?"
Fei Long asked.
"He said……"
Zuo Xue glanced at Fei Long and suddenly became mischievous and started teasing Fei Long, "He said that Lu Chen died heroically during the operation and asked us to express our condolences."
"Senior brother is dead?"
"died!"
"Well, I know!"
"Hey, Lu Chen is dead. Why do you seem to be fine? Why don't you cry too?"
"Senior brother is not dead, I'm crying!"
"Lian Jia said that Shui Lian and the others saw with their own eyes that Lu Chen was dead and there was not even a scrap left."
"Just listen to Shui Lian and treat it as a joke."
"Why do you say that?"
"Dean, my senior brother told me before he left that he would fake his death and escape from the Land of Chaos..."
"Damn it, why didn't he tell me?"
"how could I know?
Maybe senior brother has absolute trust in you, and I believe you won’t think that he is really dead.”
"This...you really guessed it right!"
"Dean, senior brother told us to seize the time to practice. When he comes back, he hopes to see us all reach a higher level."
"Then you should hurry up and stay in seclusion. If nothing happens, don't come out!"
"Senior brother also said that the dean is a bit lazy about cultivation, and asked me to keep an eye on you and urge you to cultivate the Half-Step True King!"
"Ouch! Damn it, Lu Chen actually took care of this dean! Is he the dean or am I the dean?"
"Lu Chen also said that if he comes back and finds that the dean has not yet become a true king, he will take us out of Tianhuang Academy and go to Qingming Palace to join us!"
"Let me go, the Qingming Palace only accepts women, not men, why is he going to the Qingming Palace to fuck?"
"I don't know either. Anyway, that's what he said. It's up to the dean to decide."
"From now on, I, the dean, will be in seclusion. I will never leave the seclusion until I have cultivated the Half-Step True King!"
After that, Wufang City really ceased fighting and did not attack Fenghuo City.
Fenghuo City ushered in a rare period of peace. Although it was only short-lived, it allowed all the warriors of the race to gain some valuable training time.
Especially the Fanatic Legion, which has been practicing in the tents in the camp to the point where they can no longer retreat.
The peace in the land of chaos lasted for two months, and then the storm began to rise, and the war was slowly brewing.
Under the poisonous river, in the big cave, Lu Chen was soaking in the blood of beasts and practicing, his aura became very violent, and a breakthrough was just around the corner.
Click!
There was a sudden explosion in his body.
Finally a breakthrough!
The golden body is eternal, the bones are weathered, and he has entered another level of martial arts.
The realm of wind-bone saint!
At that moment, the power of the venerable transformed into the power of the saint!
Power is on another level!
The new power in the body continued to rely on the power of the saint and also mutated.
Become as powerful as the power of a saint!
That is to say, others have one saint's power, but Lu Chen has two!
Lu Chen was so happy that he continued to practice without stopping, and he continued to pump out the inexhaustible spiritual energy unscrupulously.
After becoming a saint, Lu Chen extracted spiritual energy faster, and the requirements for the concentration of spiritual energy increased.
Before, I could only practice with 250,000 times the spiritual energy, but now I can freely draw the spiritual energy.
Even Lu Chen felt that 250,000 times spiritual energy was not enough at first, and it might take 300,000 times spiritual energy to be enough.
Fortunately, the spiritual energy in this cave has an endless supply and will never be exhausted. He can draw as much as he wants, and the effect on his cultivation will not be weakened.
Ten days later, he had cultivated his character bones to a stable level, and his sainthood was completely consolidated.
However, as Feng Gu cultivates to a higher level, his demand for spiritual energy concentration becomes greater and greater, and 250,000 times the spiritual energy is increasingly insufficient.
The Saint Realm is indeed different from the Venerable Realm.
Below the saint realm, he only increases his spiritual energy concentration every time he breaks through a realm.
After entering the saint realm, there is no need to break through the realm. Just as the degree of bone repair increases, the requirements for the concentration of spiritual energy directly increase.
Although there is still some time to practice, the concentration of spiritual energy here has become low for him. There is no point in continuing to practice. It is better to leave the seclusion early.
Lu Chen stopped his work, got up, tidied up, and left the cave in the sea of flowers. He walked through the underground passage, twisted down the mechanism pillar, opened the exit, and jumped up.
"Congratulations, you have become a saint!"
The old blind man was still sitting cross-legged on the small platform with a smile on his face.
This chapter has been completed!