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Volume 2 Chapter 173: Jaw-dropping Harvest

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    Wang Zhong gradually woke up from his coma. The moment he woke up, a sense of powerlessness and bone-deep pain overwhelmed his mind.  This kind of pain is so severe and long-lasting, it feels as if someone is taking a small blunt knife to cut every piece of Wang Zhong's flesh desperately. In Wang Zhong's life, it is only the first time in Wang Zhong's life that he practiced the Seal of Cutting Thoughts, and cut into pieces.  The pain of emotions bursting out after thousands of lifetimes of dreams is comparable.  The difference lies in Wang Zhong's emotional pain that time. As long as he stabilizes his emotions and clears away distracting thoughts, he can slowly eliminate the pain that penetrates into the bone marrow. But this time it is real physical pain.  The pain cannot be eliminated, it can only be endured silently.  "Brother, are you awake?" Wang Zhong had just adapted to the endless pain that was constantly coming. When he reluctantly opened his eyes, he saw that Yuan Tong was still looking carefree, with a look of joy on his face.  looked at Wang Zhong.  Wang Zhong nodded slightly. This action, which was usually very simple to do, brought him a huge pain disaster. Even with Wang Zhong's tenacity, he gritted his teeth in the sudden burst of pain.  He grinned, and this facial movement brought him a new round of severe pain "Okay, don't make any more unnecessary movements. Although I used the Yin and Yang Dharma Eyes to suppress the injuries in your body, I also stuffed it into you.  Inject all the vitality of a second-grade warrior, but your injuries are too serious. Every trace of flesh and blood in your body has been torn to pieces by Qi Jin. It is not easy to recover. If you move more, I am afraid that you will be dead in three days.  It can't be healed! " Yuan Tong's eyes twitched when he saw that Wang Zhong had finally recovered from the pain.  He was ready to make a new move, but he was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and explained Wang Zhong's condition like a barrage of bullets, stopping him from continuing to "self-mutilate".  In order to save Wang Zhong, Yuan Tong spent a lot of effort. If Wang Zhong made any mistake, then Yuan Tong's previous efforts may have been in vain. This is obviously unacceptable to Yuan Tong.  Yuan Tong, who has always set his sights high, is a straight-tempered person who doesn't like to owe others favors. When the old dean of Qiankun Academy dug him out of the ground, Yuan Tong actually didn't pay attention to the old dean at all.  After all, with his cultivation and familiarity with Qiankun Academy.  It is very easy to get back that fatal blood contract.  The fundamental reason why I have stayed in Qiankun Academy as a thug constantly instigated by the old dean is just to repay the favor.  The same goes for Wang Zhong and Yuan Tong.  Although Yuan Tong was facing the siege of the three major demon sects and the two aura masters, he showed no fear, as if he was calm and calm.  In fact, the crisis was already extremely serious at that time.  Even if Yuan Tong tries his best.  At most, it was just a few backstops. Without Wang Zhong's palm to break the deadlock at the critical moment, Yuan Tong would have ended up in Tianyuan today.  Although Wang Zhong did this for his own life.  Yuan Tong didn't think so. Although he appeared to be out of touch, he was actually very accepting of death. Wang Zhong saved himself by saving himself. He was so kind and would not thank him for his kindness. For this reason, Yuan Tong couldn't even let him die.  "Brother, thanks to you this time, I was able to escape from the siege. When I escaped, I took a few things. You should have a share of these things. Look, what do you want? Just tell me! "  Wang Zhong stopped making unnecessary movements, and Yuan Tong breathed a sigh of relief. However, he was not a calm-tempered person. The first thing he did after appeasing Wang Zhong was to share the spoils of war.  Wang Zhong was placed on a stone chair carved out by Yuan Tong. When he first woke up, he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment. After he woke up, he was too busy enduring and adapting to the endless pain, so he didn't take a closer look at it for a moment.  .  At this time, following Yuan Tong's brisk questioning, Wang Zhong had time to look around. Although he could not make even the slightest movement, his eyes seemed to be unrestricted and could move freely, so he had no problem looking around.  When Wang Zhong woke up, it was already night. The location where the two of them were was also a piece of grass. The difference was that this piece of grass was very narrow. It was the junction area between several low hillsides. Because it was surrounded by mountains on all sides, the night breeze swept across the grassland.  The strong wind did not attack this grassland, and therefore, this grassland was far more vigorous and lush than that on the grassland.  The stone chair he was leaning against was a recliner. Wang Zhong could clearly feel the material of the chair. But the strange thing was that the stone chair was not cold, but instead had a gurgling heat flowing into the area it touched. This heat greatly relieved his body.  of pain.  There was a bonfire in front of the stone chair, and the sparks that exploded from time to time destroyed the illusion of the entire grassland. Between the stone chair and the bonfire, there was a pile of debris, which was vague and unclear. It was obviously the original place.  Talk about loot.  "Look at me! I actually forgot about this!" Yuan Tong saw Wang Zhong straightening his eyes, but looking more and more confused. He immediately understood that his body had suffered severe injuries at this time, and all kinds ofIt was already very difficult to see clearly what was in front of me when I was basically paralyzed. How could I see the trophy clearly in the slightly dazzling firelight?  After knowing his mistake, Yuan Tong naturally hurriedly made up for it. He walked to the pile of things and began to act as a temporary treasure appraiser   "Master, the people who came from Qiankun Academy this time are so strong that they may have reached the first-level realm. How should we deal with them?" On this side, Wang Zhong and Yuan Tong are starting to divide the spoils. On the other side, Yuan Tong is fighting with the Demon Sect.  , but two uninvited guests were welcomed. It was the middle-aged man and the boy who had clearly said that Wang Zhong was the body of a tiger and was suppressed by fate.  "It's amazing. It seems that Qiankun Academy has gradually become unable to bear the loneliness. Someone actually started to practice this martial arts?!" The middle-aged man ignored the boy's question. He squatted down and reached out to pinch a small piece of paper on the ground.  He put a piece of soil on his hands and crushed it, then he stood up with a snap of his fingers and sighed.  "Is this what the master said?" The boy didn't take it seriously when he saw the middle-aged man ignoring him. After all, such situations happened from time to time, and he had long been accustomed to it. At this time, when he saw the middle-aged man's actions, he seemed to have thought of it.  What, he blurted out with a look of horror: "Yin Yang Dharma Eyes?!" "My eyesight is not bad, as you said, it is indeed Yin Yang Dharma Eyes!" The middle-aged man nodded approvingly, confirming the boy's guess, but even if he  When he gave praise, he also had an indifferent and cold look on his face, which made people shudder.  "But, isn't this martial arts practiced by the living dead?!" The boy couldn't keep calm anymore and asked urgently.  After the boy entered the Tianji Sect, he had the opportunity to choose a martial arts that suited him. The boy had a very high-minded nature, so naturally he was unwilling to practice a less powerful martial arts. He immediately set his sights on the most powerful martial arts among all the martial arts at that time.  The yin and yang Dharma eye.  Qiankun Academy is constantly making progress, and Tianji Sect is not dormant. In fact, in the past five hundred years, Tianji Sect people have copied all the martial arts of Qiankun Academy through continuous penetration.  In fact, Qiankun Academy has never had any need to hide anything. For this completely theoretical academy, only the martial arts under study have the need to keep secrets.  After the boy chose the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye, he realized that he had fallen into a pit. Is there anyone in the world who is neither alive nor dead?  Therefore, he had no choice but to collect other martial arts. The classics of Tianji Sect have always been open to his disciples without restrictions.  The boy did not practice the Yin Yang Dharma Eyes, but he had a very deep impression of this demanding and deceptive martial art. He had been obsessed with improving this martial art for so many years, but to no avail. Now when he saw someone actually succeeding in the practice, naturally  It's extremely shocking.  "The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. There is a martial arts like Yin Yang Dharma Eyes. What's so strange about a weirdo who can master it? Have you practiced all your energy-raising skills on dogs?!" The middle-aged man looked horrified when he saw the boy.  He looked very displeased and reprimanded in a cold voice. However, no matter how his tone changed, his face still looked chillingly cold and indifferent. If you didn't look at him in person, you wouldn't even believe that this reprimand came from him.  .  "Yes, yes, my disciple has lost his composure. Master, please punish me!" Although the middle-aged man's expression did not change, as if the reprimand was just a casual reprimand, the boy knew not to be negligent in the slightest.  The master in this state is like a machine that is constantly running, with only endless calculations left. Once the boy's performance exceeds the bottom line of his calculations, he will be automatically removed from the disciple's seat. That is a comparison.  The consequences of purgatory are even more unacceptable "Punishment is not necessary, just keep it in your mind." Seeing the boy's frightened look, the middle-aged man nodded, and then looked at this chapter.  The scene of the fierce battle between eight masters just now, flashes of light flashed in his eyes Wang Zhong stared at the loot with his mouth open. This huge facial movement made  The pain hit him like a wave again, but he seemed to be unconscious. He was obviously stunned by the pile of "clutter" in front of him.  Although this pile of loot cannot be compared with the wealth sealed by the Human Emperor, its value is already immeasurable.  Let¡¯s take a look at what¡¯s inside, half of the Central Demon Sect¡¯s supreme martial arts, Tai Shang Tian Demon¡¯s Way, a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night from Buyeo Country, the West Pole Demon Sect¡¯s Blue Sky White Sun Fan, and the Antarctic Demon Sect¡¯s nine fox robes.  , etc These things that were taken from Yuan Tongkou represent extremely amazing wealth. Every item taken out here is a rare treasure with no market price.  However, all this is completely unreasonable!  Each of these things??, they are all extremely valuable and worthy of their owners to defend them with their lives. How could Yuan Tong take away so many martial arts books and treasures when he was running for his life?  !  !  "If you can't figure it out, just ask. Wang Zhong looked at Yuan Tong standing aside, with a searching look on his face (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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