Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 151 This kind of memory shouldn't have appeared in him! (Please give me monthly tickets)

The night is dark and foggy.

The full moon disappeared behind the clouds, leaving only a dim light.

The streets were empty and deserted, and most households were fast asleep.

From time to time, one could hear soft moans and the creaking of the wooden bed.

Other than that, there was only the occasional barking of dogs.

"Wow wow wow!"

"Wow wow wow!"

Sun Shijie, carrying a red medicine box, turned his head to look at the black dog in the yard.

When the black dog saw him looking at it, it acted as if it was facing a formidable enemy. Its four paws sank into the mud and it let out a low whining sound.

"Should I say you are smart or stupid?"

Sun Shijie looked at the black dog, and a trace of regret appeared on his old face:
"Why did you shout out when you were aware of the enemy's strength?"

"Wouldn't it be more likely to be seen as a provocation if this offensive gesture was made?"

He shook his head, took out a silver needle, and shot it out.

The black dog fell to the ground, his body twitched, and then he stopped moving.

A trickle of blood slowly flowed out from its forehead.

Sun Shijie walked closer and squatted.

He reached out and touched the streak of blood.

Countless blood seemed to have found an outlet and rushed into his hands.

Soon, the black dog's body shriveled up and turned into a long, thin ball, like a piece of dead wood.

There was a huge blood clot the size of a water ball in Sun Shijie's hand.

A clot of blood gathered in his hand, condensing but not dispersing, and constantly surging like a living thing, contrasting with an eerie black and red color under the hazy moonlight.

With the injection of vital energy, the blood clot became smaller and smaller, and more and more refined. The impurities were refined and evaporated one by one, and finally only a small thumb-sized piece remained, like a jade stone made purely of black jade.

Sun Shijie took the blood to his nose and sniffed it gently, with a hint of contempt in his eyes:
"Sure enough, the blood of such mortal creatures has too low nutritional value."

"It may take dozens or even hundreds of warriors' blood and energy to equal one person."

"Just treat it as a snack."

He casually threw the essence and blood into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it into his stomach in two or three gulps.

Lifting the medicine box on his shoulder, Sun Shijie continued to walk forward. Before he had gone far, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from behind.

He raised his eyebrows in slight surprise, and then saw a dozen warriors rushing out from the corner:
"It's Sun Shijie!"

"It sure is him!"

"We found someone!"

The warriors were quite happy, but the leader Yao Lanxi had a very serious expression.

He looked at Sun Shijie opposite him and said in a deep voice:
"Sun Shijie, you have committed a crime. The whole city is looking for you. We have a large army led by City Lord Chen coming to our rear. We advise you to surrender and stop struggling!"

"Oh, I was so careless that I was discovered so quickly. I thought I could delay it for a few more days."

Sun Shijie had a look of regret on his face.

"But it seems that being found now is not a big deal."

He looked at Yao Lanxi and the others, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked:

"If I am willing to surrender, can you treat me well?"

"Put down the medicine box!"

Yao Lanxi shouted in a deep and stern voice.

Sun Shijie put down the medicine box casually.

"Kick it further away."

He kicked the medicine box aside.

A warrior took the opportunity to pull the medicine box over.

"Seal up your own vitality!"

Sun Shijie raised his hand and pressed several acupuncture points on his body.

As these acupuncture points were stimulated, his entire aura plummeted and he went from being a person gathering energy to being like an ordinary person.

"Tie yourself up again and tie a knot!"

Yao Lanxi threw over a dark bronze chain.

Sun Shijie took the chain and wrapped it around himself. As soon as he tied a knot, he asked helplessly:

"Sir, I have been quite cooperative, but isn't it a bit unreasonable to lock myself up? I can't do this."

"If you can't lock it, I'll do it!"

Immediately, warriors nearby were eager to try.

Yao Lanxi stretched out her hand to stop him, and said with a serious expression:
"I'll do it."

As he said this, he walked forward carefully and grabbed the bronze chain.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Yao Lanxi frowned:

"I advise you not to play tricks, otherwise you won't be able to blame anyone else if you get shot on the spot!"

Sun Shijie smiled and said:
"You are such a joke. Have you ever seen a criminal as cooperative as me?"

Yao Lanxi continued to tie the chains with a vigilant look on her face.

Soon he tied up Sun Shijie completely and tied knots everywhere.

Not to mention that his vitality is now sealed and he is almost the same as an ordinary person. Even if he is in peak condition, it is not easy to break free from the bronze chains.

During the entire process of being tied up, Sun Shijie behaved very cooperatively, which made the surrounding warriors feel a little relieved, and even felt a little bored.

After creating such a strange blood demon and causing such a huge mess, they just surrendered so easily?
What about the promised big battle?

This is totally not the demeanor that a mastermind should have.

While complaining, everyone was also somewhat relieved. After all, it was a good thing that no fighting broke out. At least there would be no casualties, and the bounty reward would not be reduced at all.

Considering that he would need to be interrogated in various ways later, everyone decided not to make things too difficult for him and prepared to take him to the City Lord's Mansion.

Just as they were escorting Sun Shijie to go back, the corners of Sun Shijie's mouth curled up slightly, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his old face.

In an instant, powerful vital energy burst out from him, and dozens of silver needles exploded from his body, shooting in all directions at a high speed.

"not good!"

Yao Lanxi realized something was wrong at the first moment. Amid the shrill screams all around him, he dodged the silver needles, rushed forward, and punched Sun Shijie fiercely in the chest.

"Why are you so rude?"

Sun Shijie laughed loudly, but his seemingly strong body suddenly collapsed as if the bones were pulled out, and all the chains slipped off his body.

Sun Shijie, who was like a puddle of mud, suddenly rushed towards the dead or injured warriors around him.

Whenever he touched the corpse, the blood in the body would spurt out through the needle hole, tearing the tiny needle hole into pieces in the blink of an eye, turning it into a huge blood hole.

The tide of blood was swallowed up by him madly and all of it sank into his body. In an instant, his body expanded a lot like a balloon.

Sun Shijie's arms suddenly stretched out like two bamboo poles, and his palms also grew bigger. He grabbed two fleeing warriors. Amid the sound of skulls cracking, a huge amount of blood spurted out and was all sucked up by his hands.

With a loud bang, Yao Lanxi punched him on the elbow. The blow could have shattered the bone completely, but it only caused his elbow to bend slightly inwards, and then it returned to normal.

After Sun Shijie retracted his arms and absorbed the blood of as many as seven or eight people, he became very tall, his face turned red, and the knife-like wrinkles were quickly smoothed out and disappeared. His whole body was filled with murderous aura, and his realm was rapidly rising towards violent rage.

"Do you know? Violent Qi is actually not as unattainable as you might think. As long as you break the limits of the human body and allow your own blood and Qi to far exceed the total amount of this realm, even if you fail to achieve the transformation of the realm, your actual combat power can be comparable to Violent Qi, or even stronger than Violent Qi!"

Sun Shijie said almost in a groaning voice.

“In a small place like Qingcang, without resources, without skills, and without the guidance of a master, even if you have this information, you will not be able to achieve it.

Only the top sects like the Spiritual Plant Sect, the Corpse Bone Sect, and the Blood God Sect, which span many prefectures and counties, can mass-produce the so-called peak of violence. "

“And when I got the secret method of the Blood God Cult, can you imagine how surprised I was?
My body is clearly decaying.

It was obvious that the blood and energy in my body were beginning to decline.

It's clear that I will never be able to advance to the level of Violent Furious in my lifetime.

But what is the difference between me standing in front of you now and the angry one? "

"This powerful force, this explosive vitality, this feeling of rejuvenation, even if you ask me to kill everyone in the city, I will be willing to do it."

Sun Shijie looked at Yao Lanxi slowly:
“The reason why I told you so much is purely because you are as old as I am, and you are like me and there is no possibility of you ever breaking through the violent anger.

Now a road to heaven is in front of you, and with my example as proof, don’t you want to try it out?”

Facing Sun Shijie's tempting invitation, Yao Lanxi said calmly:

“It’s not that I don’t want to gain power comparable to violent energy, nor that I don’t want to get rid of this old and decayed body.

But as long as one lives, one must persist in something.

My second brother was once unable to make a comeback and was forced into a desperate situation, but he never took the wrong path.

Now, with just a few words from you and the actions of such an evil cultivator, you think you can convince me to surrender to you?
What a joke! "

Hearing this rejection, Sun Shijie couldn't help but sigh:
"I originally thought you could understand me, but now it seems that you are just an ordinary person. Since you despise my power so much, then die under this power!"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Shijie had already rushed towards Yao Lanxi at an extremely fast speed.

Yao Lanxi's expression suddenly changed, and she immediately stepped aside without thinking.

He had just swept away when a huge hole was smashed into the bluestone ground.

Although the attack missed the target, Sun Shijie, who fell into the pit, did not show any disappointment. He stretched out his right arm suddenly and whipped Yao Lanxi away on the spot like a whip, knocking down several small trees on the roadside.

Yao Lanxi fell to the ground and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The vitality in his body was in chaos.

Sun Shijie was just about to step forward when his eyes suddenly turned slightly and he raised his hand and struck to the right.

There was a soft "puff" sound.

A glimmer of light passed through the air.

Sun Shijie raised his hand and saw a silver needle stuck on the back of his hand, more than half an inch deep.

Seeing this scene, Sun Shijie's eyebrows couldn't help but jump slightly.

Then he looked at Zhu Kexin who was walking out of the alley and said with a sudden smile:
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the violent spirit of Xiao Yuan Sect.

It just so happened that I had just broken through the limit of gathering energy and had not yet fought against violent energy.

You are just the right measure for me to use to measure my anger!"

Before he finished his words, Sun Shijie had already approached like lightning.

Zhu Kexin narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately went forward.

Yao Lanxi in the corner coughed and reminded:
"His arms and legs can grow longer, and his body can twist and collapse at will. He is very different from ordinary people, and he can also suck blood. Don't get hurt by him."

"Speak up!"

Sun Shijie was furious and shot out a silver needle, but it was knocked down by Zhu Kexin with the same silver needle.

He turned around and attacked Zhu Kexin again, stretching out his arms suddenly and grabbing his ribs from an incredible angle.

Zhu Kexin raised his foot and pushed against the wall. He suddenly flew up and punched down from mid-air:
"Thunder Fist!"

When the punch was thrown, there seemed to be a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Sun Shijie's expression suddenly changed, his arms bounced back violently, spinning rapidly in front of him like noodles, turning into a twisted and condensed ball of meat.

Zhu Kexin punched the flesh ball, and in an instant, the outer flesh arm exploded on the spot, and blood mixed with flesh and bones splattered everywhere.

But before Zhu Kexin could be happy, the next second, the flesh arm with the bowl-sized wound healed quickly on the spot. Then, many flesh arms expanded like a whirlwind and attacked him frantically.

"Humph! A mere flesh arm, no matter how strong you are, can you shake my body?!"

"Pfft!"

Zhu Kexin's eyes suddenly widened.

Looking at the fist being pulled out from under him, his face suddenly became distorted, and he roared in extreme pain:

"I want you to die!"

Faced with the completely crazy Zhu Kexin, Sun Shijie could no longer hold on and hurriedly retreated to the street.

He was tall, and with his long legs spread out, he could span several meters at a time, like a giant, straddling between houses in the complex terrain, and was about to escape into the distance.

"What the hell?!"

Ning Yan was shocked when he saw the giant with a slender pole walking towards him.

"Junior Brother Ning, stop him quickly! That guy is Sun Shijie!!"

Ning Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he shouted in a serious tone:

"Eat my punch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a fierce punch.

The violent airflow instantly turned into countless sharp blades, piercing through many walls and trees, rising all the way up. Sun Shijie's expression immediately became extremely terrified:
"Do not--!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The sky was filled with blood rain mixed with countless pieces of flesh falling down.

The corpse, which was cut into half a skeleton in mid-air, turned into countless broken bones and fell to the ground, instantly covering the ground.

"With this amount of blood, why does it feel like I killed eight or nine people?"

Ning Yan complained, carefully stepped over the pool of blood and flesh, and walked closer.

He had just put on new shoes not long ago and couldn't let them get stained with all this mess.

Seeing the huge Sun Shijie spread all over the bluestone ground in the blink of an eye, Zhu Kexin slightly spread his legs, took a breath, and complained:

"Junior Brother Ning, why did you beat him to death?"

"Didn't you ask me to kill you?"

"I asked you to stop him."

"Wouldn't it be stopped if they were beaten to death?"

"...Okay, although this is not wrong, but if you beat him to death, there will be no way to interrogate him."

Zhu Kexin felt a little annoyed.

"It seems there is nothing to ask, right?"

Ning Yan walked closer and spoke leisurely.

They had learned before that Sun Shijie was going to look for Meng Kun, so they immediately set out from Xiaoyuan Gate and chased him all the way to Meng Kun's home.

As it turned out, Meng Kun was drinking medicine with a confused look on his face, and seemed to be completely fine.

After chatting, they found out that Sun Shijie didn't behave abnormally when treating patients, and the herbal medicine he prescribed was fine after being tested by them. It was just that he would talk about some random things from time to time during the treatment.

For example, the recent situation of Xiaoyuanmen, what Zhu Kexin is doing, etc.

It looked like that guy didn't seem to know that his identity had been exposed, and was indirectly asking about everyone's violent movements, which was quite consistent with the reaction of a criminal.

In addition, according to Meng Kun, Sun Shijie also mentioned some theories about using blood and qi to transform the body and eliminate lesions, and asked him if he wanted to try it, but he decisively refused.

If this is agreed, it is estimated that it will not take long for Meng Kun to become a part of the blood demon.

I am indeed not sick anymore.

But he also died.

Now it seems that Sun Shijie must have accidentally obtained a set of martial arts, and practiced according to the method. That's why he created so many blood monsters to devour, in order to break through his violent temper or possess combat power comparable to his violent temper.

The idea is good, but it is wrong to hurt innocent people.

"Forget it, just kill him."

Zhu Kexin glanced at the corpses scattered all over the ground:

"Since the source is dead, the blood demons wandering outside should all die suddenly, and the danger this time is completely resolved."

Seeing Ning Yan coming over with a broom and dustpan, he said in surprise:

"What are you doing?"

"Clean up this place."

Ning Yan said as a matter of course:

"The ground is so dirty, and people still have to walk and do business during the day, which causes them so much trouble.

Senior Brother Zhu, Brother Yao, you two can sweep first, I'll go get some water."

As he said this, he stuffed the broom and dustpan into the two men's hands and ran towards the river.

Looking at the things in their hands, Zhu Kexin and Yao Lanxi couldn't help but look at each other.

……

Yin Shi.

Looking at the clean bluestone floor, Ning Yan felt a sense of accomplishment from the bottom of his heart.

Just a casual comparison will show that the place he sweeps is much cleaner than other places.

I believe the vendors who come here to do business tomorrow morning will also be very happy.

Everyone is happy, and he is happy too.

Ning Yan put the water tank back in front of the door of a house on the roadside.

Then he walked towards Xiaoyuan Gate.

While cleaning, Chen Hongyuan came over with a group of warriors.

They were the reinforcements that Yao Lanxi had sent to notify earlier. After arriving at the scene and understanding the situation, they hurriedly left with Sun Shijie's body. It seemed that they had other things to discuss, and Zhu Kexin and Yao Lanxi also followed them.

After asking him, Ning Yan was too lazy to deal with the trouble, so he waved his hand and went on sweeping the street.

Now that his work was done, he felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

On the way back to Xiaoyuanmen, he was thinking that it would be time to go to various pharmacies to buy some medicine tomorrow.

The ingredients for "Bull Demon Body" must be purchased, as well as the ingredients for refining the body-boosting pill and the green moth pill.

After making the Bu Shen Dan and Qing Ming Dan, I will go to Wanfa Pavilion's Jin Chaoliang to deliver the goods, and ask about the news related to the Red Gold Order and the Condensing Strength Method.

Ning Yan was making plans when he suddenly saw a familiar figure circling anxiously under a tree.

Isn’t it Huan’er who often serves the master?
"Huan'er, what are you doing here?"

Ning Yan asked curiously, looking at Huan'er who looked anxious. Huan'er was delighted when she saw him and quickly shouted:

"Brother Ning!"

"What happened?"

Upon hearing this question, Huan'er immediately cried out in a tearful voice:

"Brother Ning, please save my brother!"

"Brother Meng? What happened to him?"

Ning Yan asked curiously:

"I went to your house an hour ago, and Brother Meng seemed fine at the time. Did something happen to him?
Don't get excited, speak slowly."

Huan'er sobbed and said:

“My brother may not be my brother anymore.”

"Wait, explain it more clearly."

Huan'er managed to calm down and said:

"Brother Ning, you should know that my brother and I were both picked up by the Yuan Master and brought back to Xiao Yuan Sect.

But my brother and I are not actually siblings.

I was originally in a caravan, but the caravan encountered robbers on the road and everyone was killed.

My parents hid me in a bush on the side of the road and I luckily escaped the disaster.

Later, he ate weeds all the way and almost starved to death in the wild.

It was my brother who rescued me and then recognized me as his sister.

Later we supported each other and walked towards Qingcang, encountering several dangers along the way.

The last time we were almost eaten by a monster, but luckily we met Master Yuan, who brought us back and we have been settled in Xiao Yuan Gate ever since."

“You now see my brother as simple and honest, but he wasn’t like that before.

When he first rescued me, he was completely abnormal. Sometimes he was smiling foolishly, and sometimes he was ferocious and wanted to eat someone.

It was also very strange when he encountered monsters on the road. He could easily kill some extremely powerful monsters, but when he encountered weak monsters, he almost died at the mouth of the monster.

And his attitude towards me was sometimes good and sometimes bad. When he was in a good mood, he would pick all the fruits and give them to me to eat; when he was in a bad mood, he would even want to eat me.

I thought he was suffering from some kind of madness and wanted to leave but was afraid he would die in the wild, and it would be dangerous for me to walk out there alone.

Fortunately, his symptoms became less and less severe, he went crazy less and less frequently, and he became closer and closer to what you see now.

He has not had any illness in the past few years.

Until recently, when he was fighting with the senior brother, he seemed to have accidentally bumped into something, and he started to have a seizure again. "

Speaking of this, Huan'er couldn't help but reveal a deep worry on her face:
"I didn't notice it at first, but when I woke up at night, I overheard some chewing noises coming from his room. I thought he was eating something and ran over to scare him, but he turned out to be very aggressive and almost scared me to tears.

Then the next day, all the parrots in the house disappeared, leaving only some feathers.

I thought the parrot had flown away, but two days later, my neighbors' cats and dogs also disappeared.

On the contrary, when I was cleaning the house for my eldest brother, I found some cat and dog hair under the bed.

When I asked him, he said he didn't know either, and he didn't seem to be lying at all.

From that day on, he went out during the day and often did not come back until a long time later. He did not go to Xiaoyuanmen to practice. When asked, he said he went to the pharmacy to see a doctor.

As the days went by, I felt that my brother was becoming more and more frightening, and his aura was becoming more and more fierce. Although he had the same face, he seemed like a different person.

I don't know how to describe it, but I remember clearly that it was exactly the same as when he fell ill a few years ago.

Later, Doctor Sun often came to visit our home. I secretly asked him about this matter, but he said that there was actually nothing wrong with my brother. He just accidentally hit his head during the last battle, and now he becomes easily irritable, but he will be fine after a while.

I felt relieved after hearing what he said. Later, I saw that my elder brother did not seem as fierce as before, so I put the matter behind me for the time being. "

"Until tonight, I was half asleep when I heard you guys saying outside that Doctor Sun was in big trouble and that we had to catch him. At first I thought I was dreaming, but then I woke up suddenly and went to look for you, but I couldn't find you anywhere.

Just as I was about to ask my brother where you had been, I saw many shadows standing in the yard, one after another, all of them seemed to be made of some liquid, with only human shapes.

I was so scared that my whole body was stiff and unable to move. I watched one human figure after another enter my brother's room and disappear completely.

Only when the last human figure disappeared did I collapse into the pile of dry firewood.

Not long after, I saw my brother coming out of the house. He looked the same as before, but I knew he was definitely not the same person.

Seeing him walking outside, I carefully chased after him, but I lost him before I got far.

Ning Yan suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a deep voice:

"Where did you lose it?"

"Cold Smoke Lane, Bingsi Street."

"Hanyan Lane, Hanyan Lane..."

Ning Yan suddenly seemed to remember something, and said in unison with Huan'er:
"Xiao Yuanmen!!"

……

Xiaoyuan Gate.

The night has not yet completely faded, and the entire outer courtyard is silent, without the hustle and bustle of the day. Walking here, only the sound of empty footsteps is left, but these footsteps will pause from time to time.

Every time he paused, a memory would emerge in Meng Kun's mind.

The scene in that memory was him practicing hard on the training ground, him guiding others in their practice, and him taking the tea handed to him by Huan'er with a silly smile.

Every picture and every frame looks so familiar and immersive.

But at this moment he felt like a bystander.

This feeling is not wrong, because this kind of memory should not have appeared in him in the first place.

This shouldn't happen to an outer disciple of the Blood God Cult!
Yes, he remembered it all.

He is not Meng Kun at all.

Instead, he is an important member of the Fulong branch of the Blood God Cult.

In order to find the fifth investigator of the Qiongqi God Envoy——

Meng Kun!

When thinking about the life in the past few years, Meng Kun always felt like he was dreaming.

Until now, the personality of Meng Kun in his mind would occasionally pop up.

Although he had tried every possible way to suppress it, that personality was still stubborn and took root in his mind.

Although the Blood God Cult's research on the body has reached perfection and various evil skills related to the body are countless, the spiritual realm has always been a forbidden area that they can hardly reach.

In the past, there were even many warriors who were at or even stronger than Ru Jin, but because of Blind Jill's spiritual research, they drove themselves crazy and no longer looked like human beings. In the end, based on the principle of not wasting, they were rewarded to other meritorious people in the sect to be eaten.

Since he couldn't even get into the state of strength, Meng Kun naturally didn't think he could do it.

But just because you can’t figure it out doesn’t mean you can’t try.

Meng Kun's personality has always been a big trouble for him.

That is to say, he can only survive in a place like Xiaoyuanmen where masters and disciples get to know each other.

If it were the cold-blooded and strict Blood God Cult, a simple and honest guy like him would be eaten up without leaving a trace on the first day.

Meng Kun was a member of the Blood God Cult, so he naturally knew how terrifying the cult was. If he went back with Meng Kun's personality, even if he only appeared a few times a day, no, even a month, or a year, it would be an unimaginable fatal weakness for him.

There will be countless competitors waiting to take advantage of this weakness to deal him a fatal blow!
Not to mention that he can only suppress this personality for a dozen hours at most, and there will always be a time when this guy will show up.

Therefore, we must eliminate him in advance before he realizes the problem and commits suicide!
Meng Kun did not have a specific strategy on how to eradicate his own personality.

But that didn't stop him from trying a few methods.

And now is the first method.

Passing through the inner courtyard and walking straight inside, Meng Kun focused his mind and tried not to look around to avoid irritating the other personality that had fallen asleep.

Soon, he came into the courtyard.

Although the sky was still dim, he could clearly recall every blade of grass and every tree in the courtyard.

After all, apart from sleeping, he spent more than 80% of his time in this small courtyard, and it was through hard training that he achieved his current level of cultivation.

"Experienced in gathering Qi?"

Meng Kun couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm on his face.

It took him several years to reach his current level of cultivation. Martial artists from small places are limited to this level.

Even someone like Sun Shijie, whose potential of Qi had long been exhausted, could still develop a strength comparable to that of Bao Qi within ten days after his rough teaching.

Not to mention an elite like him who came from the Blood God Cult.

Meng Kun put his thoughts aside, walked straight forward and pushed open the door of the house.

The creaking sound was very clear in the dim dawn sky.

After Meng Kun opened the door, he walked straight in.

That’s right, he wanted to take action against Yuan Tianhuan.

During these days, he has refined a large number of blood demons, but due to the poor quality of the blood demons, they have only been able to recover to the level of a senior violent demon. If he could swallow Yuan Tianhuan whole, he would be able to recover his original peak violent demon strength in an instant.

Of course, only Yuan Tianhuan could provide him with such great help, because the other party practiced the "Eight Organs and Nine Viscera Mixed Origin Divine Art", which was originally the practice method of their sect and also a great medicine practice method.

Although he had not practiced the corresponding method of taking medicine, it might be a bit wasteful when taking it, but at most it would only be 20% to 30%.

If it were any other peak of fury, the waste might be as much as 50%.

"I wasted so many years, and now putting such a feast in front of me, can it be considered as a kind of compensation?"

Meng Kun smiled and walked slowly towards the quiet room.

Of course, eating Yuan Tianhuan was not only for the purpose of quick recovery, but also for the purpose of getting rid of Meng Kun's personality.

Even further, dealing with Meng Kun's personality is a higher priority.

To Meng Kun, Yuan Tianhuan is his closest master and also his greatest benefactor.

If Yuan Tianhuan hadn't rescued him, he would have died in the wild long ago.

Without Yuan Tianhuan's teaching, it would have been impossible for him to become a senior Qi Gathering Master.

Even if Yuan Tianhuan ordered him to die, he would not frown.

And now, he was going to break the biggest pillar in Meng Kun's heart on the spot.

With his own hands, he broke it.

He really wanted to see if, when he had almost eaten Yuan Tianhuan, he summoned Meng Kun out and saw if he would make him go crazy on the spot.

Then, if you continue to lure him a little and instill in him similar remarks like "Master died because of you, you are the real murderer", there is no doubt that his personality will collapse immediately.

By then, his worries will completely disappear.

Of course, if Meng Kun endured this blow, it would only prolong the pain indefinitely.

After all, besides his master, he also has several fellow disciples.

Enough to cook slowly.

To be honest, Meng Kun is not sure now whether he wants to see Meng Kun collapse quickly or gradually collapse in pain and despair.

Both have their own highlights and wonderful aspects, and it is really difficult for people to make a choice.

"Well, let's see where your limits are."

“The unknown is a kind of fun.”

Meng Kun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and was about to push open the door of the quiet room.

There was a "pop" sound.

A hand landed on his shoulder, instantly making him break out in a cold sweat.

"Junior Brother Meng, what are you mumbling about? What fun? Is there any fun?"

"Crench."

Meng Kun slowly turned his head and looked at Wu Xuantian, who was rubbing his eyes behind him as if he had just woken up. His pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Previously, he deliberately ordered Zhu Kexin and Ning Yan to hunt down Sun Shijie in order to leave Xiaoyuanmen empty, making it easier for him to take action.

But what no one expected was that Wu Xuantian would actually come out at this time and actually break through to the peak of his violent state.

Of course, if it was just an ordinary peak of anger, he would not take it seriously at all.

As a disciple of the Blood God Cult, he had seen hundreds of people at the peak of their violent state, let alone those who were just entering the state of strength.

With his current strength, he could easily defeat a normal peak of rage.

The gap of just a small realm may be difficult to overcome for outsiders, but for him it is not as troublesome as he imagined.

What determines combat effectiveness is not only realm, but also various other conditions such as skills, magic, equipment, etc.

Even if his realm was slightly lower, how could these peasants from small towns compare with him in other aspects?

However, at this moment, when he saw Wu Xuantian rubbing his eyes and not waking up yet, he clearly felt a faint sense of crisis like a prick.

This person poses a threat to his life.

When this thought came to his mind, Meng Kun found it ridiculous!
Are you kidding me?
He is an outer disciple of the Blood God Cult!
Even though he has not yet recovered to his peak, his skills and magic are not fake.

How can Wu Xuantian, a mere county lord, defeat him?
Do you really think I will be deceived by this illusion? !

"Junior Brother Meng, I have a question for you."

"Hey, hey, hey, I was distracted just now, Brother Wu, don't be angry."

Meng Kun lowered his head and said with a smile on his face:
"I was just saying that a lot of things have been happening outside recently, and there's a lot of fun to watch."

"What's the fun?"

Wu Xuantian suddenly became alert.

Meng Kun was feeling depressed, but he kept talking about all sorts of things, even mentioning the blood demon.

"Come on, let's go somewhere else to talk. Don't talk here and disturb Master's sleep."

Wu Xuantian put his arm around his neck and prepared to take him away.

Meng Kun immediately struggled:

"I was also planning to check on Master's condition. Huan'er said that the medicine she prescribed yesterday might be a little wrong. I'm worried that something might happen to Master."

"Don't worry, I just checked before, Master is fine, I even took him over to pee, it was quite yellow."

"Brother Wu, I'm still a little worried."

"Don't worry, don't you trust me?"

……

After much persuasion, Meng Kun finally broke free from Wu Xuantian and left the hut.

Senior Brother Wu, who was very talkative, was sitting in the room. If he went over now, he would be caught on the spot.

"Damn it! This has ruined all our plans!"

Meng Kun stood in the courtyard, looking extremely angry.

He held down the black iron wooden stake, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.

Yuan Tianhuan failed to eat it successfully, but it was still a small matter for the time being.

The more important point is that even though he has strengthened Sun Shijie to a level comparable to that of a violent person, the time in between is too short. If he encounters a real violent person, he will most likely be defeated.

If he were to give him away, or if those violent people were to find out any details, we would be in real trouble.

After all, he has not yet recovered to his peak condition, and it may take a few days for the guardians to arrive.

If you accidentally go too far during this period and get killed by a group of angry people from the county, it would be really laughable.

"Forget it! If you eat one more, just leave!"

"Hide for a few days, and wait until the guardians come. Can't we do whatever we want with this small city?"

Thinking of this, Meng Kun no longer hesitated and immediately walked towards another bedroom next to it.

This bedroom is Yuan Qianqian's room.

Although Yuan Qianqian was only in the vital energy stage, she took Blood Dragon Ganoderma during the treatment process. Now her physical body was comparable to that of an experienced Qi Gatherer. There was even a lot of medicinal effects of the Blood Dragon Ganoderma still deposited in her body and had not been digested.

Once all the medicinal effects are absorbed, she will even have a chance to break through her rage in the future.

It’s a pity that she couldn’t wait for that day.

Because to him, in addition to Yuan Tianhuan, Yuan Qianqian is also a rare treasure.

Compared to Yuan Tianhuan's peak rage, it was much simpler and easier for Yuan Qianqian to digest it; it didn't even take ten breaths of time.

From the time he swallows it to the time he completely digests it, can't he buy ten breaths of time?
Even Wu Xuantian might not be able to react in such a short time.

God still favors him after all!

The corners of Meng Kun's mouth slowly curled up. He placed his palm on the wooden door and prepared to gently push it open.

There was a "pop" sound.

A strong hand patted his shoulder.

Meng Kun froze on the spot.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ning Yan who appeared behind him. He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked:

"Junior Brother Ning, are you silent when you walk?"

"Brother Meng, isn't it because you are too focused?"

Ning Yan asked calmly:

"It's not even daybreak yet, and you're already pushing open a girl's room. Doesn't that seem a bit inappropriate?"

"Huan'er said that the medicine she prepared yesterday might be a little wrong. I'm worried that something might happen to Senior Sister Yuan."

"Wasn't it Senior Brother Zhu who prepared the medicine yesterday?"

Ning Yan asked doubtfully.

Meng Kun suddenly smiled and said:

"It turns out I remembered it wrong."

"You are not mistaken, Brother Meng."

Ning Yan said calmly:

"It was indeed Huan'er who prepared the medicine yesterday, but when did your memory become so bad?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Brother Meng, when did you break through the violent energy?"

The smile on Meng Kun's face slowly disappeared, and his expression became indifferent.

(End of this chapter)