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Chapter 242 The Butcher

 Lu Zhichun and Hua Daohong held spiritual weapons in their hands. Inspired by the spirit of the spiritual weapons, they forcibly resisted the suppression of Mi Village and ran frantically towards the outside of the village.

After only running for a quarter of an hour, Lu Zhichun and the two couldn't help but slow down slightly, and finally stopped.

At the speed of Aperture Realm warriors, they can circle a village or a city like Xianyun City several times in a quarter of an hour.

But at this moment, no matter how they ran, they were surrounded by huts, and the outside of Mi Village could not be seen. It was as if the entire Mi Village was infinite and had no boundaries at all.

"We are locked in the treacherous realm. We can't escape if we run like this!"

Hua Daohong looked anxious, and at the same time he felt a little regretful. He was chasing Chen Fei before, and when he saw the strangeness here, he thought that nothing could happen to him in the two acuity training realms.

As a result, they didn't expect this place to be so evil. With the strength of their minds at the Aperture Realm, they would be forcibly suppressed and could only remember things that the Weird Realm wanted to remember.

Now that the original source has been lost, the soul of the natal spiritual weapon has even escaped spiritually. If time delays for a longer time and a way out is not found, I am afraid that the mind will be forcibly suppressed again.

Whether you can wake up by then is a huge question.

How could Hua Daohong endure the possibility of someone who was in the dignified practice realm and could die here inexplicably, and by being stripped naked and sucked out of his body?

"Find out the nodes of the treacherous realm and break them open by force, then we can hope to get out!"

Lu Zhichun glanced at the spiritual weapon in his hand, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes. But immediately, this reluctance was replaced by toughness. The next moment, a dazzling light burst out from Lu Zhichun's hand, and cracks appeared on the surface of the spiritual weapon.
At the expense of self-destructing the spiritual weapon, the power of the spiritual weapon will be unleashed to the maximum extent. No Ability Training realm would do this unless absolutely necessary.

Any natal spiritual weapon must be warmed and cultivated through countless hardships in daily cultivation, so that it can continuously fit in with itself.

Apart from these hardships, it is also extremely difficult for casual cultivators to raise the resources to cast spiritual weapons. Now that the natal spiritual weapon has self-destructed, it will take many years to create such a spiritual weapon again.

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But Lu Zhichun has no choice. The longer the time drags on, the slimmer the hope of leaving here.

Rogue cultivators lack skills and resources, but they do not lack this desperate attitude.

In the open space in the center of Micun, the village chief was thinking about whether to send Chen Fei out of Micun. He suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and noticed the actions of Lu Zhichun and the others.

The village chief looked a little surprised, but a hint of sarcasm immediately appeared on his lips.

Decision-making enough, but if Micun was so easy to get out, there wouldn't be so many fish in the pond.

The village chief withdrew his gaze and looked at Chen Fei aside. At this moment, Chen Fei had his eyes closed and was still comprehending the wind gathering technique, so he never stopped absorbing the old woman's energy.

This feeling of constantly getting stronger just by blowing air was so refreshing that Chen Fei had no intention of stopping.

The village chief turned his head and glanced at the old woman who was running away. The contract was finalized and running away would be of no use. Now she can only hope that Chen Fei will realize when he can stop and the old woman still has a chance to survive.

Normally speaking, no matter how strong your understanding is or how high your talent is, there are stages in comprehending a new skill, and it is impossible to comprehend it all the way.

However, this law seems to be invalid in Chen Fei's case, making it difficult for people to understand.

"Which one of you will go up and teach him new techniques?"

The village chief turned to look at several other villagers. Although the contract between Chen Fei and the old woman still existed and could not be forcibly terminated, it did not affect the addition of new contracts.

At that time, Chen Fei can naturally be distracted and the old woman's life can be saved.

Several villagers looked at each other. They had never thought that such anomalies would occur when teaching martial arts to warriors. In the many years since Micun was born, there have been so many acuity training realms, but nothing like this has ever happened.<

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They have always absorbed the energy of warriors and used it for themselves. But now, a warrior is openly absorbing their energy, but they are helpless.

Whose rice village is this?

"I'm coming!"

The butcher came out, with a trace of blood on his body, and said with a cruel expression: "I want to see how he can learn this hand-killing spirit technique!"

In the past, when martial arts were taught to martial artists, they would more or less explain some of the essence, in order to attract warriors to ask questions and fish for a long time.

Now the butcher is going to talk straightforwardly, but he wants to see how the warrior in front of him can master his spirit-slaying technique in a short time!

"Ah!"

The butcher had just taken two steps when suddenly the old woman's screams were heard in the distance. I don't know when, but the old woman had been sucked to the point of losing her legs. At this moment, she fell directly to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

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The butcher's violent expression suddenly froze. Has he been sucked like this? This is too fast.

"Save me, village chief, save me!"

The old woman screamed loudly. In the past, the warriors were sucked to death by her, but now she has become herself. The old woman cannot accept such a thing happening.

If she had known that such a warrior would come to Micun, even if the old woman gave her ten courages, she would not have dared to stand up first. She was too anxious. If she had been the second to stand up, such a thing would not have happened.

The village chief did not speak because he could not be saved. This is the rule of Mi Village. He is the village chief, but he is not the leader of Mi Village.

The powerful one is Mi Village, not him as the village chief.

The village chief looked at the butcher, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, and asked the butcher to rush up to interrupt Chen Fei and teach him the spirit-slaying technique, so that there was still some hope of saving the old woman.

The butcher glanced at the village chief, and then at the miserable state of the old woman. Her arms were about to disappear, and if nothing unexpected happened, the old woman would be sucked out of her body in a few quarters of an hour.

The butcher looked at Chen Fei, this warrior actually understood the wind gathering technique all the time!

The spirit-slaying technique is much more difficult than the wind-gathering technique, but the Butcher suddenly lost the confidence he had just now. What if Chen Fei also learned the spirit-slaying technique, would his end be the same as that of the old woman?
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Thinking of the scene of himself being sucked out, the butcher's violent expression suddenly shuddered.

He can't afford to offend this warrior!

The butcher silently took a few steps back and returned to where he was just now, as if the heroic words he had just spoken were not his. Several villagers standing side by side with him looked at the butcher with disdain.

But they didn't say anything because they didn't dare to speak out.

Obviously, there have been warriors in Micun in the past, and they all rushed to teach the techniques. They even had a fight last night over the order of teaching the techniques today.

All the villagers, including the village chief, fell silent at this moment. Only the old woman in the distance kept shouting. But the shouting gradually weakened as time passed and finally disappeared.

The village chief looked at Chen Fei and made up his mind to send Chen Fei out first. This is an anomaly. Mi Village naturally has other means, but the village chief is no longer sure whether he can restrain Chen Fei.

Although I was unwilling to accept it, I got nothing from Chen Fei, and instead directly paid two villagers to go in. But if I continue to waste money, I may lose more, and even whether I can send Chen Fei away in the end is still a question.
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After absorbing the old woman's energy, Chen Fei has developed a certain resistance to Yicun's suppression.

In other words, after a few more visits, Chen Fei will become a villager-like existence, his spiritual wisdom will no longer be suppressed, he will be able to find all memories, and he will not have as many restrictions as villagers.

Will Chen Fei teach the exercises one by one when the time comes?

Chen Fei was blowing to comprehend the Wind Gathering Technique. Suddenly, the energy that made him stronger disappeared. Chen Fei couldn't help but open his eyes and looked around strangely.

I don't know if it was Chen Fei's own illusion, but Chen Fei found that his mind was much more flexible. Before, it seemed as if he was being pressed by something, and his whole brain was as slow as a stone.

"Guest, didn't you say before that there is something else going on outside? It's still early, so if you want to go out, we won't keep you."

The village chief appeared next to Chen Fei and said with a smile on his face.

"I don't seem to be that anxious about things outside."

The agility in his body was something Chen Fei had never felt before. Although he couldn't remember many things, Chen Fei found that this place seemed very nice.

After just one day, the harvest seems to be much greater than outside. In Chen Fei's subconscious, he has never grown up so fast.

The village chief's expression suddenly froze, he was so addicted here.

"There are other things in the village, and we really can't entertain guests." The village chief said in a low voice.

"Don't worry about me. I can take care of things like food and accommodation by myself."

Chen Fei said thoughtfully, now that he has discovered the benefits of this place, no matter what, Chen Fei must stay here for a while.

"This is not up to you!"

The village chief looked at Chen Fei's expression, and his face suddenly turned cold. With a wave of his hand, Chen Fei was pushed by a huge force, and he fell backwards involuntarily. Smoke filled his eyes, making it difficult to see anything.

The village chief watched Chen Fei disappear, and the right hand he waved just now had disappeared.

Micun, you come and I go, there is a set of rules. Chen Fei didn't want to leave, so the village chief sent him away forcefully, so naturally he had to pay a price.

Fortunately, driving people away is within the village chief's limited rights. If it were other villagers, even if they sacrificed themselves, they wouldn't be able to do this.

After driving Chen Fei away, the village chief looked at Lu Zhichun again. Want to leave? How can it be so easy!

In the barren mountain, Chen Fei was in mid-air, looking around in confusion, but immediately, all the disappeared memories returned to Chen Fei's mind.

Chen Fei landed on the ground with a deft backflip and looked around. It was the road before he entered Micun Village.

"So, you can't afford it, are you cheating?"

Chen Fei looked at Micun in front of him, and when he thought of the last actions of the village chief, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.


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