Looking at the direction of Qin Yuexi leaving, Chen Xuejian smiled. After a long time, his face suddenly turned pale and began to cough violently. The coughing reached the corner of his mouth bleeding before stopping.

“It seems that the frequency is higher!”

After erasing the blood at the corner of his mouth, Chen Xuejian's eyes felt a little sad.

"The psychological effect, 107 days between the last and this time, showed no sign of a significant shortening."

Northern Light says: "As long as you stop forcibly hitting the realm, there will be no problem. It is still the same suggestion: improve your talent first and then make plans. Some things cannot be successful by doing them by doing them recklessly. As long as you successfully break through the realm, the damage to these meridians can be recovered."

"I understand, but it's impossible!"

Chen Xuejian sighed lightly, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Fifteen years have passed, and he is still in the Great Perfect Realm of the God Transformation Stage. In the past, Ling Feng was seventh-point talent in B. He was still stuck in this realm for a hundred years and could not even see the hope of breakthrough. He was only sixth-point talent in B. Even with the help of the Northern Lights, it would be useless.

In the past fifteen years, he tried to hit the Void Refining Period twice, but unfortunately, both ended in failure. The consequences of failing to hit the realm were terrible. Even if the Northern Lights helped him, it still hurt his lungs and heart meridians.

Now, within about a hundred days, he will experience the flow of true qi and blood rushing into his heart and lungs. Within five minutes, he will almost lose his cultivation and only one hour can he recover as before.

Under normal circumstances, there is no problem, but if it appears during a battle, it will be a dead end.

Thinking of the past, he was ambitious and always felt that with the help of the Northern Lights, it was only a matter of time before he could surpass the Canglan Immortal Emperor. But today, he realized that this matter was far more difficult than he thought.

Over the past fifteen years, he has worked with Liu Wenhao, and Baozhilin has opened half of the Primordial world and made a lot of money. He has also trained some people and opened other shops such as brothels, which is also making money every day.

He is already very rich and bought all the recipes for improving talent elixirs, but this has no substantial meaning. There are always a few medicines in each recipe that are hard to find in the world.

Even the relatively easiest century-old mayfly, which was acquired at a high price of 1 billion yuan crystal stone, but no one has responded.

In the past few days, he has even been a little panicked. If he cannot continue to improve his talent, then no matter how many things he does, it will be meaningless.

"Qian Ning, I will not give up..."

Sometimes, he also feels very tired, but whenever he can only think of Yan Qianning, and then he will raise the fighting spirit in his heart.

"We can only release the news of the new talent-enhancing pill with the century-old mayfly..."

Chen Xuejian made a decision in his mind that almost all the talented pills are Yin and Yang pills, and he can get two pills. Whoever provides the materials will be one pill with him. Such temptation may be able to break the deadlock.

After closing his eyes and resting for a long time, he suddenly felt shocked and Chen Xuejian opened his eyes.

With the activate technique, the sword in hand, the appearance gradually became another person.

"Fifteen minutes left..."

Forty-five minutes have passed since I coughed. Although I have recovered a lot, I can only exert my strength at the Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection Realm.

The battle simulation has not stopped, and the hostile capture has felt a killer approaching.

The people of Greedy Wolf are indeed amazing. When I was booking a room, I had already let them follow me. Those of you have to study hard.

If you use Xinghua, you can naturally deal with it easily, but it is equivalent to exposing your identity...Fifteen minutes...

Chen Xuejian took out a vital energy puppet and crushed it. His breath was chosen to be the Great Perfect Realm of the God Transformation Period, and his breath soared into the sky in an instant.

A few more magic weapons were thrown out, and after activate, they all exploded, and the energy was rolling around, bombarding the inn, blowing out gaps. The magic weapons made all kinds of strange sounds. At first glance, it seemed like a few people were fighting each other in life and death.

Killers are cautious. Once they find that the target is engaged in action with others, and the ones who are engaged in action may be their fellow players, they will not show up easily.

At this time, an ambush will be set up outside and wait. If the winner is the target, take advantage of the loss and enjoy the success. If the winner is the fellow traveler, then kill and rob.

Sure enough, in the battle simulation, the killers stopped, began to retreat, and quickly retreated to the periphery.

Set up an ambush and wait.

Chen Xuejian let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and rested, and threw a few small magic weapons from time to time to maintain the effect of this tossing.

Fifteen minutes later, the long-lost power returned to the body, and luck stood up, the sword in his hand, hidden in the smoke.

After hearing no movement, the killers did not take action rashly. They waited for a moment. After feeling the aura of the target person disappeared and the other auras no longer existed, they felt that the situation seemed to have changed, and someone immediately ordered to get closer.

When a man finally couldn't help but rushed in first, he immediately heard a loud noise, accompanied by a scream, and the man turned into two corpses and flew out.

At the same time, strong winds broke out, sand and stones flew, and smoke appeared again and spread rapidly.

"not good!"

The leader knew something was wrong and immediately ordered loudly: "Retreat."

The Ziwu Sword Bai Zimo has become more and more famous in the south in recent years. Some people say that he is a strong man focused on training by a certain killer organization, while others suspect that he is the closed disciple of Yehai Butcher.

Many people already know his characteristics, like to do things at midnight and noon, and all kinds of hidden means are meaningless to him.

At this time, the smoke suddenly appeared, and it must be that the other party was going to assassinate him.

The method of handling is correct, but unfortunately, the time is too late.

I immediately remembered a shrill scream in the smoke, and calmed down for a moment. When the smoke dissipated, the bodies on the ground were gone, Chen Xuejian had already disappeared.

After a while, a corpse moved and looked around carefully. After confirming that the target person was not there, he immediately broke through the crowd around him and ran away.

The moment he rushed out of the city gate, a figure followed like a shadow.

Chen Xuejian held a wooden sign in his hand and his face was cold. He wanted to kill the group of people completely, but the wooden sign made him feel something was wrong.

He trained those children to build a new killer organization. Tan Lang was one of the opponents and was naturally the object of his research. He had already seen all the information on this brand.

"Skylark, level 3."

There is no problem with the information itself. The problem is that the killer has long been dead, just in his hands. In order to shock Tianlang, he deliberately took out the sign and placed it on the corpse.

Tanlang has the habit of taking back the brand, but he will never use the same code name for two people.

Now that the skylark appears again, it shows that this matter is strange and reminds him of the first meeting with Yi Qingxi eighteen years ago.

Following the killer, he sneaked all the way to a valley and saw a simple wooden house.

Chen Xuejian did not follow in, and was a distance of 100 meters, which just allowed him to use combat simulation to explore the situation inside.

Sure enough... Chen Xuejian sighed lightly, there was a familiar person in the wooden house.
Chapter completed!