Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 300 The unpredictable Liangshan Bo

"After I was captured and returned to Fairyland, I put on a special collar that couldn't be taken off. As long as I left a certain range, the collar would break my spiritual roots."

"At this point, I was already compromising in order to survive."

"Even I thought that they would not be satisfied with just 70% of the harvest... Sure enough, two days later, they asked me to hand over all my daily gains."

"The 'gift' given to me is just three meals a day."

Hu Qiuyang was eaten away bit by bit, and the people in the fairyland sucked his blood and the blood of people like him to build this foundation and build a platform for immortality.

Zhu Shaosi couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "So you escaped in the end?"

"Escaped."

Hu Qiuyang touched his belly. He didn't know if that was where his spiritual roots were.

"My spiritual root was broken, and only one tenth of it is left."

He has a single spiritual root!

A unique single spiritual root!

The cultivation speed of the single spiritual root is second only to the heavenly spiritual root and the earthly spiritual root!

It was broken like that...it would be a pity to replace it.

The restrictions of the collar were inextricable. Hu Qiuyang could not find a foolproof way to prevent his spiritual roots from being broken. If he hadn't gone back in time so many times, he might not even have been able to save his life.

Zhu Shaosi suddenly asked Chu Junhui, "What if you are also dragged into being a black slave?"

"joke."

Boss Chu took out his Gun of Truth in the car, and the barrel of the gun was thrust into the passenger seat.

"I will make him hear my truth directly."

"If he doesn't understand, Chu also knows some tricks."

Wu Xiaoxi gave her boss absolute support and clapped her hands.

Hu Qiuyang was swayed by his elbow, thinking that he was living under someone else's roof, so he was right to be afraid of flattery.

Two beats later, he also clapped.

Of course Zhu Shaosi knew Chu Jun's current strength, so what she wanted to ask was, "What if you were caught before you developed?"

"That's not possible." Chu Junhui waved his hand directly.

Who has not survived the Ferris wheel incident, but he had already shown some extraordinary methods at that time.

That was the first time he met No. 10, and the first time he came into contact with the authorities. The authorities wanted to catch him, and they only had that one chance.

If No. 10 wanted to PUA him at that time, he would definitely let No. 10 know what it means to be angry, blood will be splashed five steps, and the world will be pure.

From that day on, the officials had no chance to control him, because his development speed would only get faster and faster.

Later, in order to kill the martial arts master, Chu Jun staged a city-wide solar eclipse. Anyone on the 10th who could guess that the solar eclipse was related to him would not dare to act rashly.

"By the way, you called No. 10, what did he say?"

"He didn't answer." Zhu Shaosi called five times and didn't answer any of them on the 10th.

"It's really strange that No. 10 didn't answer the phone..."

Boss Chu hesitated for a while and decided to let Hu Qiuyang go.

Although he couldn't read minds, relying on Chongtai Mengdian's keen sense of evil spirits, he could feel that Hu Qiuyang's emotions when he said these words were sincere.

If you hand him over to No. 10, you might push him into the fire pit.

Xin Xingwu said that it had nothing to do with Xianxiang, but it was not impossible if... No. 10, the thick-browed man with big eyes, betrayed him one day.

"You go home."

Chu Jun retracted the Gun of Truth, flashed to the passenger seat, and gave the right door to Hu Qiuyang.

Hu Qiuyang was stunned for a moment, and his hand instinctively stretched toward the car door, toward home... But he soon regained consciousness and retracted his hand. "I can't go back. People from Fairyland must be ambushing me at my house."

After that, he looked at the people in the car earnestly, "You must belong to some extraordinary organization in Blue Star, right? I wonder if I will be lucky enough to join you?"

"Although I have lost my cultivation, I still know a lot about cultivating immortals. I will definitely be able to help you in the context of spiritual energy recovery."

Chu Junhui and Zhu Shaosi looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly.

He went to see Master Wu again, and Master Wu gave him a secret gesture of affirmation.

Chu Junhui coughed twice, leaving Hu Qiuyang with an unfathomable look on his head, "It's not impossible to take you in."

"It's not impossible for us to resist the pressure of Xianxiang for you."

"Even if you have the possibility of cultivating immortality again... we can discuss it."

The artificial spiritual roots are left alone, why not find someone to try them out.

"But... you have to let us see your sincerity."

"For example, confess how you ended up in the security room of No. 15 Middle School."

Hu Qiuyang was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought he had no hope of becoming an immortal in this life, but he didn't expect to find a glimmer of hope here.

He is worthy of being a master who can handle the foundation-building monks!

It is worthy of being a long-established local organization in Blue Star!

It is indeed a powerful force that dares to oppose Xianxiang!

Hard enough! Strong enough!

Wrapped in the information cocoon woven by Xianxiang, Hu Qiuyang didn't know the whole world at all. He always thought that Blue Star had its own extraordinary organization active.

In his eyes, Chu Junhui and the organization behind him have become unpredictable, and they can even stand apart from Xianxiang!

"Okay, there's nothing I can't say."

Hu Qiuyang briefly introduced the game of cultivating immortals, and then mentioned a real-life mission - "Preaching Platform".

"This is a welfare mission without any danger. The people in Xianxiang will take me to do it in order to cultivate resources."

Walking to the designated place in the real world, you can enter the mission platform, choose a futon you like and sit down, and a powerful voice will sound between heaven and earth.

"How do you know it's powerful?" Zhu Shaosi asked.

"Because the difficult questions about cultivating immortality that have puzzled me for a long time will become as simple as one plus one with their answers."

"They seem to be able to peel off the cocoons of everything and get straight to the source... much like the legendary powers."

Although a Yuanying monk preaching to him might have the same effect, Hu Qiuyang had never heard a Yuanying monk preach, so he could only guess based on his feelings.

Something that further convinced him that the one who was preaching was powerful happened during his recent trip to the pulpit.

After listening to the sermon, an ancient mirror appeared in the Dantian under Hu Qiuyang's spiritual roots.

He couldn't tell what quality the magic weapon was, he only knew...

"This magic weapon can let me start over after death."

Different from the traditional rollback methods in movies and TV dramas, Hu Qiuyang's death rollback has two modes.

One is that he dies unconsciously, such as being sneak-attacked, being plotted, or being pushed to the limit and unable to hold on any longer. Then he will not go back to the past, nine o'clock, he will only come back to life at nine o'clock.

The world will add a variable to everything that has happened. This variable allows him to survive past nine o'clock. As for whether he will die again at nine o'clock and one, it depends on his luck.

With a stable memory at the same time, I look forward to whether this change will change the fate of my last death.

Or you can fight for your own survival based on the information you got the last time you died.

"For example...last time you killed me with that gun."

"This time, I struggled to wake up early and said the word 'slow'."

(End of this chapter)