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Chapter 517 Fill in and rebuild!

What She Caihua didn't know was that the first two days of these seven days were simply worse than life for Chen Dasheng. They were far less optimistic than she had imagined. The demon essence that could refine the demon pill so quickly also benefited from it.

Because of his powerful physique.

Since most of the demon essence was used to temper the body, after refining the demon pill, Chen Dasheng's realm only reached the middle stage of Wuzong. He did not reach the sky in one step as he imagined. However, it is true that his strength has made great progress.

In terms of strength, the strongest one already has the power of the Five Saints. The body of the giant has grown to more than 70 meters tall. After using the body of the giant, the strength can even increase to the level of two immortals and five saints.

Such a terrifying power may be comparable to some ordinary martial arts in terms of strength alone, but Chen Dasheng knew that the energy of martial arts would definitely not be that simple. What kind of immortal magic and magical powers were beyond his imagination.

If he were to compete with Wu Xian, there would be only one word, and that would be defeat.

Although he can't compete with the martial immortal realm, Chen Dasheng has that confidence. Under the martial immortal, ordinary martial saints are no longer a problem. The giant body is enough to fight against the late martial saints, but he will not use the giant's power unless he has to.

It's just his body, that's his last trump card.

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"right here!"

After twisting and turning, they came to a small shack. Hu Xianer pointed at the half-open door. A stench was emanating from the half-open door.

"Uh, this is it?" Chen Dasheng's face twitched slightly and he looked back at Hu Xian'er.

After receiving Hu Xian'er's affirmation, Chen Dasheng had no choice but to open the door and walk in, despite all his reluctance.

"Wow……"

The smell that hit his nostrils almost made Chen Dasheng spit out the meal he had eaten seven days ago. The smell was so intoxicating that he almost fainted.

There was a big pit in the center of the shack. The water in the pit was soupy, yellow and green, and was full of filth. There were tons of flies flying around, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears. Chen Dasheng immediately ran away.

I immediately covered my nose and felt the urge to vomit.

I quickly returned to my fetal breath, and it was better now. The pit was so crude that there was only a wooden board for people to step on. The wooden board was swaying, and I didn't know whether it was strong or not. If I accidentally stepped on it, I would definitely slip.

He had to fall into the pit, so Chen Dasheng didn't care about being too particular and immediately stepped into it. He unbuttoned his pants and started pouring.

"Porphyrin, porphyry..."

The goods that had been stored for seven or eight days were finally handed over. While Chen Dasheng felt comfortable, he also smiled bitterly. Good guy, it was like throwing a depth bomb. The splashing dirty water kept splashing on his body, which made him feel cooler than ever before.

"Oh, damn, it's humiliating that the king should do this to me." Squatting beside the pit, Chen Dasheng's consciousness saw that Hu Xian'er was still waiting outside, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Originally, after practicing for so many days, the tempering of the physical body produced a lot of filth. All of it was accumulated in Chen Dasheng's body. After his breakthrough, he couldn't hold it in anymore. But there was no place to deal with it in the Qiankun Bracelet, so he left the seclusion.

The first thing was that Chen Dasheng was looking for a latrine, and that's what made such a joke happen, but God knew the latrine would be like this.

"Can this be called a latrine?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but sincerely praise the endurance of these monsters. What kind of latrine is this? To call it a latrine is to flatter it. Even the toilet in Chen Dasheng's hometown is thousands of times more luxurious than this one. Really

It's hard to imagine how these monsters endured it.

"There is a toilet next to it. Brother Chen, can you find it?" Just as Chen Dasheng was deeply shocked by this tall toilet, Hu Xian'er's voice came from outside.

"Well?"

Looking at the side, Chen Dasheng was shocked again. There were a few tiles and a few pieces of bamboo. Of course the knowledgeable Chen Dasheng knew what they were used for.

This thing, let’s not talk about whether it hurts or not, can it be scraped clean? Chen Dasheng picked up a piece of bamboo and looked at it, then threw it aside in disgust, turned his hand, and a roll of toilet paper appeared in the palm of his hand, again like this

Things are more comfortable to use!

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After finally coming out of the toilet, Chen Dasheng's forehead was soaked with sweat and he took two big breaths of fresh air.

"Brother Chen!" Hu Xian'er hurriedly came over.

Chen Dasheng tied up his belt and said, "We'll find a few people to fill this hole in a while."

"Huh?" Hu Xian'er was stunned, "Why? There is just such a pit on the mountain, what should we use to fill it?"

Chen Dasheng slapped his nose, "It stinks too much. Is this for human use? Fill it in and repair it again!"

"Uh, repair it again?" Hu Xian'er looked at Chen Dasheng in confusion, why did the new king have sex with the toilet in the first thing he did?

"Yes, repair it again!" Chen Dasheng nodded, "You will find some little monsters here later, and I will repair it however you want. Not only does this place smell bad, but it also does not differentiate between men and women. It is too inconvenient."

"oh!"

Hu Xian'er nodded. Now that Chen Dasheng is the king, of course he can do whatever he says.

Repairing the toilet is a top priority. Chen Dasheng does not want to enter this toilet for the second time. If this problem is not solved, Chen Dasheng feels that this king may not be able to continue.

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Back in the room, She Caihua was still waiting there. As soon as Chen Dasheng walked in, She Caihua came over to greet her, as if she had forgotten the embarrassment just now, "Your Majesty, why did you get out of seclusion so quickly?"

Chen Dasheng sweated and said angrily, "You almost didn't kill me. How could you mix the demon pill in the porridge for me to eat?"

Although his strength has improved a lot, Chen Dasheng still feels a little unacceptable when he thinks about it now. That thing is a demon elixir that others have worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of thousands of years.

"The Bull Demon Demon Pill contains the essence of the bull demon's demon essence for nearly six hundred years. It only has benefits and no harm to the king's cultivation. How could it harm the king?" In She Caihua's view, swallowing the demon pill would mean that

It's a matter of course, and there seems to be no morality at all.

In this hundred thousand mountains, fighting and killing happen almost all the time. Although battles between strong men are rare, they are not unheard of. For monsters, the cultivation resources are basically occupied by strong men.

It is really difficult. If you want to take a shortcut, killing people to steal the elixir is the most direct and effective method. In a battle between the strong, the winner will usually take away the inner elixir of the weak. After all, as time goes by,

The inner elixir will slowly disappear and return to heaven and earth. If you don't take it, it will be wasted.

Including some powerful human monks, they sometimes venture to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to hunt demons and obtain elixirs. In the eyes of She Caihua and many demons, swallowing demon elixirs is a very normal thing, and it is still a normal thing.

It is a great opportunity that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. On the contrary, Chen Dasheng's current rejection seems abnormal.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this!"

Chen Dasheng waved his hand, not wanting to continue to struggle with this issue. After all, the demon elixir was refined by him, and the old woman was also kind-hearted. If he complained now, she would be suspected of being a good boy.

She Caihua nodded, intending to ask Chen Dasheng what level he had reached, but he opened his mouth and did not ask. Seven days ago, he was still in the early stage of Wuzong. After refining the demon pill seven days later, he was still in the middle stage of Wuzong. With the demon pill,

It is absolutely impossible for him to reach such a level with his strength. In other words, Chen Dasheng hid his level.

Of course, this is just She Caihua's wishful thinking, but She Caihua believes that her guess is absolutely correct. The strength of this new king is definitely better than hers, because her guess is well-founded.

Chen Dasheng twisted his waist, sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at She Caihua, "Grandma She, I want to ask you something!"

"Excuse me, Your Majesty!" She Caihua said respectfully.

Chen Dasheng asked, "What is the relationship between Shaoqingshan and Taiqingshan? Why can't Taiqingshan get along with me, Shaoqingshan?"

When She Caihua heard this, the expression on her face froze for a moment. After being silent for a while, she said with some embarrassment, "This matter is a long story. It involves a thousand-year grudge. I am just an outsider and it is not convenient to talk about it. Your Majesty.

If you want to know, you should ask the eldest lady, she will tell you." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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