Emperor of Nine Suns

"Well, if this kid stays, it is indeed an uncertain factor."

Gu Haoran nodded indifferently, "It will be easier to kill him in one fell swoop while he is still young. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will really be a big trouble for us. As long as you kill him...there is no big beard. What's worth worrying about. It seems that this Intermediate Pharmacist Contest... is destined to meet in the future, ha ha... I really look forward to this competition!"

A gust of violent wind whizzed past the indifferent chuckle, blowing the three cyan robes and hunting. "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest

Pieces of yellow-green leaves were swept away by the strong wind, and they were constantly dancing and curling in the void.

At the same time, Chu Chen had just stepped out of the Pharmacist Tower area. There was a pudgy little white hamster on his shoulder. The little hamster looked up at the wind in the sky and the yellow fallen leaves that swept over him. There was a lot of unspeakable taste in the instant.

"got windy……"

With a long, soft sigh, the little hamster muttered to himself, seeming a little lost.

"After being calm for so long, the wind is still blowing..."

Night in the Medicine Palace.

The moonlight is hazy, dreamlike and illusory, and the light silver moonlight spreads down like layers of veil, covering the entire world, making the entire world begin to diffuse with layers of gentle and quiet halo.

In the soft moonlight, Chu Chen's fingers twitched slightly, and the gentle spiritual power tangled around him uncontrollably, and finally transformed into a vivid spiritual power paper crane, dancing lightly in the void.

A dazzling light of spiritual power spread from the paper crane, enveloped Chu Chen, and began to record the image he branded.

I saw Chu Chen waved his hand at the Lingzhihe slightly, a soothing smile filled his face.

"Meng'er, it's been a long time since I saw you. Have you missed me lately? I haven't received your paper crane for a long time. It seems that you have been in retreat for a long time."

"My cultivation level is about to cross the border, and it is estimated that I will catch up with you. It doesn't matter if your sect's cultivation task is very heavy, but...I am already very strong. So, don't try so hard. Now, I can protect you..."

"It has become my habit to send you paper cranes of spiritual power every month, so you must notify me as soon as possible after you leave the customs. I am already very powerful, and it will definitely become more and more powerful. We don’t have to be afraid of anyone being bullied, so come back soon."

"I miss you……"

...

In the low voice, Chu Chen smiled and waved.

Seeing the paper crane of spiritual power flew out of the window into a stream of light and flew into the boundless night, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a deep thought and sentiment.

How long? Since Biquan Xianzong left, I have separated from the little junior sister. It's been at least two years now.

After two years of separation, the strong lovesickness not only has not disappeared, but has grown stronger.

Such deep and heavy lovesickness slowly ferments, accumulates and grows in the bottom of my heart, and finally gradually grows to an almost unbearable level.

Since entering the medicine palace, Chu Chen’s practice has never stopped: refining pills, taking medicine fire, digging souls, evolving techniques, going deep into the pit... In Chu Chen’s life, almost everything except cultivation is cultivation. , There is no time for relaxation and leisure.

In fact, although the life of a monk was difficult, there were not many disciples who could achieve the level of desperation like Chu Chen almost non-stop.

Many students, disciples, and cultivators basically indulge themselves physically and mentally during the gaps and intervals of cultivation, so that Hǎode can rest for a while.

In fact, most cultivators basically don’t spend much time on cultivating. According to general medicine palace disciples, as long as the students with a little success can refine a few pills, they can get it to the outside world. In exchange for a lot of spirit stones.

One spiritual stone is enough to exchange for dozens of taels of gold, which is an extremely rich wealth in the world.

Many monks will buy some land, houses, gardens and other places in the world to indulge themselves in the gap of cultivation.

Or grow tea and flowers, or play and appreciate the scenery, or indulge in the mountains and forests.

Many monks even bought a large number of secular wives and concubines, and lived a life of pleasure and enjoyment.

After all, this whole world is still a peaceful period, and there are no earth-shattering battles, and no demons invade.

Moreover, compared with the secular people, the monks have a long life span, strong luck, and the body is very healthy, disease-free and disaster-free, so why live so tired?

Occasionally refining a few pills and selling them is enough for them to squander for a long, long time. Even if the sky falls, there will be sect masters, heads of various sects, and those who are amazing and talented. What does it have to do with them?

Although it sounds incredible, there are quite a few pharmacists who live with this mentality.

Although they also have some talents, they are not outstanding enough to be compared with those of the Tianyuan generation, but they are far more than ordinary casual practitioners and disciples in small sects.

Therefore, I regularly invite a few friends to travel around.

As for the Intermediate Pharmacist Contest, Advanced Pharmacist Contest, etc., even if they participate in it, they can't get many Hǎode rankings, so why waste that time and energy?

Even among the most competitive Tianyuan disciples, there are quite a few people who practice for a period of time ~www.ltnovel.com~ tend to give themselves a year and a half to relax and enjoy themselves.

What does a person have in his lifetime? Isn't it that after having fame and identity, you can have a more leisurely and enjoyable life!

But Chu Chen is different. Since entering the Medicine Palace, Chu Chen’s life rhythm has been very fast, as if something was driving him behind him, it made him continue to practice and cultivate again, constantly becoming stronger. I never thought about taking a break for a year and a half to enjoy the joy of life.

And the most important reason for all of this is that charming and pretty girl who makes him linger, little sister...

The three years of useless life in Biquan Xianzong not only allowed Chu Chen to develop an extremely tough character and mentality, but also allowed him to see the cruelest survival rules in this world:

In fact, cruelty is not a crime, it is weak.

Weakness... is the original sin in this world!

And he was such an original sin at the beginning. Although it is hard to say how badly he was bullied, his life like a waste of wood has caused him to suffer cold eyes and ridicule.