ebookland Chapter 155: Tyrant Village
Chapter 155: Tyrant Village
puff!
The two thieves who were stealing felt a chill on their necks, and their consciousness instantly fell into endless darkness.
"The twenty-third."
After Chen Lingjun dealt with the corpse, he continued to look for prey.
hum~
At this moment, the mysterious golden book in the Dantian suddenly burst into a dazzling light, illuminating the entire Dantian.
At the same time, three powerful and pure positive energies gushed out from the golden book, like three surging torrents, flowing rapidly along the meridians throughout the body.
These three strands of positive energy are like nimble dragons, traveling through the meridians with a wonderful rhythm and tempo.
Every time the positive energy passes through an acupuncture point, it brings a warm and comfortable feeling.
They circulate back and forth along the meridians, and after completing a complete cycle, they gather again in the Dantian.
As the Great Circulation was completed, Chen Lingjun could clearly feel the spiritual energy in his body becoming fuller and thicker.
The meridians that were originally blocked were broken through by the positive energy and became unobstructed.
"Haoran Zhengqigong" actually runs automatically!
Zhen Lingjun hurriedly found a quiet corner, sat cross-legged, and observed the situation in his body at all times.
After the positive energy circulates through a full circle, it returns to the Dantian.
Adding the original strand, there are four strands of positive energy in Dantian.
After a moment, Chen Lingjun opened his eyes, and a flash of white light flashed in his pupils.
His whole body exudes a commanding aura that makes evil people dare not look directly at him.
"Haoran Zhengqigong is indeed extraordinary."
Chen Lingjun clenched his fists, making crackling sounds.
His cultivation in the ninth level of the Spirit Realm was much more advanced than before.
Now, as long as you comprehend the artistic conception of time, you can advance to the Jindan realm at any time.
As for such a change, it must be related to helping Bian Jing.
"Hey, there's a handsome guy over there."
"Where, let me take a look."
"I never thought I could have meat so late at night."
Three women in night clothes discovered Chen Lingjun's whereabouts.
"Little pretty boy, why are you sitting here so late at night instead of sleeping?"
The three of them surrounded him.
"court death."
Chen Lingjun stretched out his right hand and sucked the two men to death, then turned to look at the last woman.
The woman immediately knelt on the ground, crying and kowtowing, "Young man, spare my life. I will never be a thief again."
"What's your name?"
Chen Lingjun stood up and looked down at the other person.
"My name is Kong Feng, please spare my life, young man."
"Do you know Batian Village?"
Kong Feng was stunned and wiped his nose with his hand, "Huh?"
Chen Lingjun was too lazy to talk to such a person and kicked her against the wall.
“Ouch, that hurts…”
Kong Feng covered his chest and wailed.
"I won't ask a third time. Do you know the Tyrant Sect?"
Chen Lingjun walked forward and asked coldly.
Kong Feng endured the pain and nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice, "I know."
"Batian Village is a small village nearby, with more than 500 people."
"Sect Master Gou Fang is a cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine Soul."
Kong Feng didn't dare to hide anything and immediately told everything he knew.
"Batian Village."
Chen Lingjun stroked his smooth jade-like chin.
When he heard that the village leader Gou Fangcai had reached the eighth level of spiritual cultivation, many thoughts came to his mind.
He spent a lot of time and energy being a righteous knight in the city, but he could only absorb the blood of twenty or thirty people a night.
It would be better to take the initiative to find the bandits' lair and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Just don't provoke the copycats where experts are stationed.
"Let me ask you, how many strongholds like Batian Stronghold are there nearby?"
"About seven or eight."
"Very well, you can go and die."
"No, spare..."
Pfft!
Blood spurted out, and Kong Feng died with his eyes open.
After dealing with the body, Chen Lingjun rushed back to the inn half an hour before dawn.
Close the door and start counting tonight's harvest.
More than twenty storage rings were placed on the table, like a bride on her wedding night, waiting for the groom to come.
Chen Lingjun really likes the feeling of opening a blind box.
Ten minutes later, the result was known.
There are a total of four million spirit stones, dozens of low-level skills, and nine bottles of fourth-grade healing pills.
In addition, he also found many skulls in three storage rings.
They were placed there like trophies.
The skulls include those of men and women, and even those of children.
"Damn beasts, it's too easy for them to die."
Chen Lingjun recognized the owner of the skull storage ring as the three thieves from Kong Feng.
He also found a map in the storage ring of the leading woman in Batian Village.
Not only the location of Batian Village is marked on it, but also the locations of many nearby village strongholds.
It would save him a lot of trouble.
Then, he took out a wooden basin and dripped the essence and blood he harvested tonight into it.
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Outside the window, two bats watched this scene through the wooden boards.
"Sister, Chen Lingjun is truly an extraordinary person. He has made such progress so quickly."
"The master's recovery time is approaching. We must deliver the thirty million year-old dead bone-turned-meat flowers to him as soon as possible."
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