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Chapter 142 Playing cards!

 After leaving the Medicine Temple, Chu Ci took Jiu Xuan Liquid to find Zhuoyang and the Giant Spirit.

Coincidentally, the two happened to be having a barbecue together.

The burning sun is responsible for roasting, and the giant spirit is responsible for eating.

Chu Ci was stunned. The two of them were so harmonious today?

Seeing Chu Ci coming, Zhuoyang put away the flames in his palms and said: "Okay, Chu Ci is here, the barbecue is over."

"It's only roasted so little." The giant spirit said dissatisfied: "And you've burnt several pieces of meat, so why don't you use your barbecue machine to roast it?"

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"That's the Shenyang Flame Dragon Box!" Zhuoyang said angrily.

"One meaning."

"You..."

"You guys are in good spirits." Chu Ci walked over.

"How's it going? Has the God of Medicine agreed to help make Jiuxuan Liquid?" Zhuoyang ignored the giant spirit and asked Chu Ci.

"Naturally." After lining up the sixteen bottles of Nine Mysterious Liquids, Chu Ci said, "There were originally thirteen bottles of the high-grade Nine Mysterious Liquids made by the great demon, but the Medicine God took one bottle as reward, leaving twelve bottles.

, and there are also four bottles of ordinary Jiuxuan Liquid."

"So many?" Zhuoyang was a little surprised, but when he thought of the huge size of the Nine Mysterious Jellyfish, he felt relieved.

After thinking about it, Zhuoyang took away four bottles of high-grade Nine-Xuan Liquid and said: "This time I was able to find the great demon-level Nine-Xuan Jellyfish thanks to Chu Ci's perception, so I don't want the ordinary Nine-Xuan Liquid."



"Me too." The giant spirit also put away four bottles of high-grade Nine Mysterious Liquids.

"Sure, then I'll accept it." Chu Ci didn't hesitate and directly put away the remaining Jiuxuan Liquid.

After dividing the Jiuxuan Liquid, Chu Ci said curiously: "Speaking of which, you two actually barbecued here. I thought Zhuoyang you would play cards."

Zhuoyang's face froze.

The giant spirit laughed and said: "No one is playing cards with him anymore. Last time he let go of other gods, and they found a new poker partner to form a game. Now there is no place for Zhuoyang."

"Now Zhuo Yang is looking for new poker partners, and there are still two people missing, so he is targeting me."

Chu Ci suddenly realized, no wonder Zhuoyang would help the giant spirit barbecue, it turned out that he was asking for something.

Zhuoyang sighed: "It's hard to find poker friends now. Even if you include the giant spirit, there's still one person missing."

Suddenly, Zhuo Yang reacted and stared at Chu Ci with piercing eyes.

Chu Ci said helplessly: "Look what I do. I don't play cards, and I still have a report to write."

There is still one month left before the next inspection. Chu Ci is not planning to return to Jiuge City and will wait in the God Realm for a month.

This month is just enough time to write a drug trial experience report.

"Reports can be written at any time. You must know how to balance work and rest." Zhuoyang said seductively: "Playing cards will not waste much time, and it can also exercise your ability to think actively. Writing reports may make you more comfortable."
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Chu Ci was a little moved by Zhuo Yang's words. After thinking about it, he hadn't played cards for a long time, so he agreed.

"Sure, but I'll only fight two times and then leave."

"No problem!"

Thus, Chu Ci began his long-lost life in the divine world.

The first day, playing cards.

The next day, play cards.

On the third day, play cards.

On the fourth day, Chu Ci, Chu Ci! How could you be so depraved! What about writing the report you promised before? Confucius said: "I will examine myself three times every day." We can't continue like this!

The fifth day, playing cards.

The sixth day, playing cards.

……

One month later.

When the God of Medicine appeared behind him, Chu Ci, who was playing cards, didn't react and almost threw the cards in his hand out of fright.

"It's quite cool and comfortable. You didn't even come for the inspection you promised. The slave family has been waiting for you for three days."

The gentle voice of the God of Medicine reached Chu Ci's ears, like a devil's whisper, making Chu Ci break out in cold sweat.

"Listen to my cunning...explanation." Chu Ci forced a smile.

"Let's explain it in the Medicine Temple!"

The God of Medicine sneered, grabbed Chu Ci with one hand, jumped into the air, and flew towards the Medicine God Temple, leaving only Chu Ci's shrill shouts.

"Save me!"

The other gods on the card table showed no reaction and continued to play cards on their own. Even Zhuo Yang and the giant spirit did not seem to notice that Chu Ci had disappeared.

Everything looked normal, except for the cold sweat on their foreheads that gave them away.

While Chu Ci was playing cards, the priests of the temple in Chengyang Mansion also faced their first difficult battle.

"Battle Team Three, watch the sky!"

"Someone in the fighting team at the entrance of the village is injured. The healing priest comes to help!"

"Another beast came down from the mountain. Here comes a guardian priest to protect the flanks!"

A small village not far from the foot of the mountain was surrounded by a large number of wild beasts and monsters. The villagers gathered together and looked at the increasing number of monsters outside the village with a look of fear.
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"Mom, will we die?"

A little boy curled up in his mother's arms, with a look of fear on his face.

"No need, the temple will protect us." Mother said with a forced smile: "Look at how powerful the uncles and aunts in the temple are, even the monsters dare not enter the village."

Following his mother's gaze, the little boy saw the priests guarding the entrance to the village, and felt inexplicably at peace.

In every corner of the village, there are temple personnel wearing white clothes, with two large characters written neatly on the chests of their clothes.

Guard!

These temple personnel guard the only passages through the village, blocking all invading beasts and monsters.

In the center of the village, a young man wearing a golden robe stood on the highest roof, observing his surroundings.

Suddenly, an eagle cry was heard in the sky, and a big goshawk swooped down and grabbed the boy with its sharp claws!

But before it could reach the young man, a green shadow flashed in front of it, instantly penetrating its body and bringing out bits of blood.

The goshawk didn't even have time to scream, and fell from the sky feebly.

"Green Falcon."

The young man stretched out his fingers and let the green shadow fall on his hand.

"How's it going? What did you find?"

"Chirp——"

The young man's expression gradually became serious.

Just as the boy was thinking about countermeasures, a tall priest jumped up and said in a deep voice: "Master Yang, we may have found the cause of the monster riot."

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"Uncle Hao, you told me not to call me Mr. Yang. It sounds awkward." Yang Yu said helplessly.

"That won't work. You are Lord Chu Shen's first Divine Scroll Master, so the courtesy cannot be discarded." Wan Hao said seriously.

Yang Yu sighed and said: "At least when it's just the two of us, don't be so restrained. You have helped me a lot and you are considered my elder."

Marriott was originally a special member of the Dark Night Club. He was responsible for managing hotel affairs. He was usually taciturn, but he did things without hesitation. He was the most trusted person among Song Bao's subordinates besides Hu Yang and Bao Jin.

When Song Bao first took over the temple, Wan Hao was the only member of the Dark Night Club he recruited, which is enough to show how much he valued Wan Hao.

Wan Hao lived up to his expectations. Soon after joining the temple, he became a combat priest. Moreover, he was more talented than Song Bao in learning magical arts. He learned the Star Shadow Technique and Guardian Barrier, plus he was a special person.

His strength can be said to be the first person present except Yang Yu.

When Yang Yu first entered the temple and practiced his abilities, Wanhao often served as his sparring partner and taught him knowledge about special beings.

After going back and forth, the relationship between the two became closer.

Wan Hao thought for a while and agreed: "Then when there is no one around, I will still call you Xiaoyu."

A smile appeared on Yang Yu's face: "That's right, Uncle Hao, what was the reason you just said?"

"It should be this little cub." Wanhao took out a little milk cat from his arms.

"Meow——"

This little milk cat is all black, has a soft meow, and looks very cute.

It's just that it must have been born not long ago, its eyes haven't even opened yet, its limbs are staring wildly, and its mouth is pursed and pursed, as if it wants to drink milk.

Seeing this little milk cat, Yang Yu frowned because he noticed a trace of evil spirit in this little milk cat.

"Monster?"

"It should be a monster cub." Wan Hao said solemnly: "I got this from a hunter in the village. He found this little milk cat by a spring on the mountain. Who did he think it was?

The stray cats abandoned them and brought them back."

Yang Yu took a long breath: "It should be right, Qing Falcon also discovered that the leader of this group of monsters is a ghost cat monster."

"Netherworld Cat Demon!" Wan Hao looked shocked.

That is a monster that is good at hiding and assassinating. If this monster hides in the dark and attacks, their temple will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Not only that, this Nether Cat Monster is also a high-level monster. Fortunately, it was seriously injured and never took action, otherwise we wouldn't be able to hold on now." Yang Yu said helplessly.

Marriott fell silent.

Even if it is a seriously injured Nether Cat Monster, it is still a high-level monster. If this monster really takes action, no one present except Yang Yu can be sure to survive.

"How about we protect the villagers and retreat?" Wan Hao hesitated.

Yang Yu shook his head: "Since we have a good location in the village, it is so difficult to deal with these monsters. If we go out, we will only suffer more losses."

"As of now, there is only one way, which is to get rid of the Netherworld Cat Monster. As long as the monster beasts are leaderless, they will naturally retreat."

Wan Hao frowned: "But with our current strength, it is already very difficult just to protect the village. We cannot organize a sharp knife team to kill the cat demon."

"Besides, we can't kill them. The power of high-level monsters cannot be dealt with by the current strength of the temple."

Yang Yu looked at the group of monsters in the distance and said slowly: "There is no need for a team, I am enough."

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