Chapter 73 Obsession with corpse collection
"Here we come, the battle for the master of Lingxi City and the battle for Nascent Soul Invincibility are all geniuses. This battle must be exciting!"
It is highly anticipated and full of enthusiasm.
"It's better to die." Chen Shen also looked forward to it.
boom!
As soon as the two entered the field, they attacked quickly. The two supernatural powers collided together, causing huge fluctuations in an instant.
There is nothing to say, you are not young anymore, you are not a teenager, so there is no need to say anything harsh.
Besides, the two sects had formed a lot of tension before. This battle will be divided into victory and defeat, and may also be divided into life and death.
"Huh~." Jiang Xingyue let out a light snort, and the opponent's Taoism was not weaker than him at all.
"Cultivation level eight, very strong." On the opposite side, Chen Feng's face was solemn.
If the other party is at the same level as him, he will definitely lose.
"But a genius who hasn't grown up is always a genius." He whispered.
"..." Jiang Xingyue, he heard it.
Cultivated to the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, and haven't grown up yet?
Boom!
Fist to flesh collided, and the two began to compete physically.
But obviously, this was a fierce battle, evenly matched, and no one got a bargain.
"Strong confrontation." The auditorium was boiling.
Jiang Xingyue finally met his opponent, and the city lord is no longer invincible.
Boom!
It was another earth-shattering collision, and the mask arranged by Huashen was faintly unstable.
"You are very strong." Jiang Xingyue looked serious.
"I know." The other party nodded slightly.
Your sister!
Won't you also praise me, don't you know how to reciprocate?
The unrivaled genius strikes out again, and is about to defeat the opponent.
The other party seems to make him feel uncomfortable as long as he speaks.
…
An hour later, Mu Xiaojin leaned on Chen Shen's shoulder, feeling sleepy.
"I almost fell asleep from the beating." She said boringly.
This was a very anticipated and exciting battle, but the time was too long, and the winner hadn't been decided for an hour.
Chen Shen rubbed Mu Xiaojin's little head, watching the battle seriously.
He still likes to watch the battles between these two characters. At the same time, he also compares the advantages and disadvantages of himself and the two, and checks for gaps.
But after careful analysis, he seems to have no shortcomings?
"These two are evenly matched. I'm afraid there will be no winner for a while. How to solve it?"
"Let them fight, there will always be opportunities for victory and defeat, and one of the two will definitely win."
Afternoon after a day.
Chen Shen embraced Mu Xiaojin, embraced and fell asleep, and took a nap.
On the field.
Jiang Xingyue and Chen Feng are still fighting.
The mana in the two of them has long been exhausted, and they are not allowed to take pills. Now they are completely fighting their bodies.
"Should I... just stop?"
"No, if there is no victory or defeat, how should the first place be counted? Tied for the first place? Lingxi City is divided equally?"
Two days later.
Jiang Xingyue's face on the field was very ugly. For the first time, he felt nauseous. He was about to vomit in this battle.
"Young man, it seems that you are still impatient."
The two fought completely by instinct, but Chen Feng looked calm, and smiled softly at this time.
Jiang Xingyue's face was darkened, and his killing intent rose, and he waved his fist the size of a sandbag again.
"I had a great time killing Cangwuzong."
Suddenly, Jiang Xingyue grinned, with some aftertaste.
"Huh?" Chen Feng's face changed slightly.
This was a thorn in his heart.
Killing the people under their jurisdiction in the previous site, this can no longer be described as a slap in the face.
"If my ancestors didn't want to go to war, I would be the first to kill the Shangli Fire Sect." He burst into murderous intent and said in a deep voice.
The two fought again, full of killing intent.
"Let's go back, it should be a draw." Chen Shen pulled Mu Xiaojin and left the auditorium.
By now, half of them have left.
…
Finally, three days later, there was a tie, and Jiang Xingyue and Chen Feng tied for first place, jointly managing Lingxi City.
At this point, the discussion is over, and Jiang Xingyue's name has once again resounded in the land of a hundred countries, and there are even discussions in a hundred countries.
"Hua Shen Yuan Ying preaching, junior brother, are you going?"
"If you don't practice the emperor's skills, go to listen to Huashen's preaching?" Chen Shen shook his head lightly.
"Come with me." Mu Xiaojin asked him to accompany him.
The preaching of the mighty patriarch is still beneficial to her.
Next, when Chen Shen and the two listened to Huashen's preaching.
Lingxi City began to be divided into two, and the city lord Jiang Xingyue began to erode many industries in Lingxi City.
Chi!
In the outer city, gang wars broke out in the slums, swords and swords danced, and blood was everywhere.
"Is this the beginning?" Chen Shen swept over with his spiritual sense, and saw a group of gangsters hacking and killing.
Lingxi City is divided into two, and there are still two city lords who have a great relationship, so naturally it will not be peaceful.
The interests are too great, and the two sides disagree, and they will definitely not share the interests amicably.
Time flies, and another half a month has passed.
The preaching of Huashen has passed, and the Xianyuan Conference is completely over.
"The monks are involved."
At night, Chen Shen saw Qi training monks fighting for a shop in the outer city.
At the same time, Jiang Xingyue and Chen Feng are negotiating in the City Lord's Mansion.
"Zhen Daomeng, you really don't want to let go?"
"You have the ability to destroy the Dao League." Chen Feng shook his head.
He has been rooted in Lingxi City for many years, involved in countless industries, alliances like Zhen Dao League are all his people.
And Jiang Xingyue wanted to get involved, of course he would not agree.
"You are ruthless!" Jiang Xingyue left unwillingly.
Three years later.
The seemingly peaceful Lingxi City is pregnant with a huge storm.
"Foundation building battle!"
Chen Shen, who had been promoted to the second level of Yuanying, lost his consciousness and saw another battle.
Dozens of monks died, and there were a few in the late foundation establishment period.
"I really want to collect the corpse!" He watched the people of the City Lord's Mansion carry the corpse away, feeling a little greedy.
It has been nearly four years since the corpse was confiscated, and my hands are rusty.
"Jiang Xingyue and Chen Feng are very strong, don't mess around." Chen Shen suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
"Junior brother, why did you stop? Hurry up and double cultivation with me, I'm going to make a breakthrough." On the bed, Mu Xiaojin opened her eyes and said dissatisfied.
"Continue here."
…
Time flies, and another seven years have passed.
Chen Shen has been in Lingxi City for ten years.
Here, he successively changed seven or eight array master identities, just to earn spirit stones in a low-key manner.
Moreover, without relying on the experience package, his four arts level has broken through to the Nascent Soul level.
The spirit stones earned each time have increased by more than ten times, and the days have become more moist.
During the period, Chen Shen visited his family several times, and everything was as usual, and everyone was well.
He secretly refined longevity pills for his family, extending the life of all relatives by twenty years.
The parents who are obviously getting older are very energetic.
In these years, many monks died in Lingxi City.
Every time a person dies, Chen Shen's heart throbs and he really wants to collect the corpse, but he is afraid of the two city lords and never dares to take the corpse.
Collecting the corpse has almost become an obsession in his heart.
Moreover, as the cultivation base gets stronger, the speed of practice slows down, and the spiritual root is still not the best after all, and it cannot be compensated.
"Junior Brother, I have made a breakthrough, and I am in the late stage of Golden Core!" Mu Xiaojin was in high spirits, looking like twenty years old, very young, with a beautiful face.
Only when the two of them cultivate together, will she reveal her true face.
Usually they pretend to be an old couple.
"I also broke through, the fourth layer of Nascent Soul!" Chen Shen said in his heart.
Boom!
The sky was dark and boundless, and there was another battle in the distance. It was the real king's battle.
"I'm already at the fourth level of Nascent Soul, and I'm not weak anymore. If my spiritual root is a little short, I can go further. Do you want to take a risk?"
Chen Shen looked over, his heart throbbing strongly.
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