Almighty Cultivating Fanatic

Xia Qingxue's figure disappeared in a flash, just in time for Chen Yang to see.

He doubted his own judgement. After all, his head was dizzy and his thoughts were slow. It was as if he had just recovered from a serious illness and his vision was completely normal.

He shook his head in amusement, wondering if his hatred for Xia Qingxue had reached such a level that anyone who saw her would be treated as her.

"Not good, what about the witch?"

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat and he quickly looked around. He couldn't find the girl nor any traces of the Demon Suppressing Curse.

He frowned. If it wasn't for the pain in his calf and his spirit being weakened, he might have even suspected that he had used a Demon Suppressing Curse.

"Could she have been seriously injured? "No, we can't stay here any longer. If she comes back, none of us will be able to escape."

Thinking of this, Chen Yang pressed down on his right leg and moved to Zhang Jian's side with great difficulty. Within a short distance of five meters, he was in so much pain that he started to sweat profusely.

Lowering his head to look at Zhang Jian, he was surprised to find that Zhang Jian was sleeping soundly. Saliva dripped from his mouth and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief. Apparently, Zhang Jian was in good condition.

"Boss, Zhang Jian, it's daylight."

"Sister Xia, you came to check the room."

"Wife?"

Zhang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in panic.

Seeing Zhang Jian's expression, Chen Yang was relieved.

It was obvious that the bewitchment technique had been removed. In fact, this was what he was most worried about. With Zhang Jian's current physical condition, whether he lost his soul force or blood essence, the only outcome was death.

The young girl Wan Wan Wan clearly saw this, so after luring Chen Yang over, she also dispelled the bewitching technique on the way.

After searching for his girlfriend for a while, Zhang Jian finally let out a sigh of relief. He turned his head to look at Chen Yang and was about to get angry when his eyes suddenly widened, "Third brother, you've been beaten up by someone?"

Chen Yang thought about it and asked, "Do you still remember how you came here?"

After Zhang Jian heard this, he said with a guilty look, "Of course I know." I met a girl in a bar and she insisted on coming to the parking lot or something. "Damn, there's really a problem. If I see her again, let's see if I can slap her or not." He looked at Chen Yang doubtfully and asked, "Why are you here as well, and why are you injured?"

"It's all because of you."

Chen Yang snappily replied, "When I was at the dorm, I felt something was wrong with you. I followed you all the way to the bar. Then I found out you were in the parking lot, and I just came in and I saw her knock you out and get out three times. "In order to protect your kidney, I fought with them for 300 rounds. Although I chased them away, I was injured."

"Is that for real?"

Surprised and furious, Zhang Jian quickly touched his waist and found that there were no missing parts. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

"Nonsense." [One, you don't have money. Two, you don't have looks. Why would they knock you out?] At that time, they were just about to carry you to the car, hehe, think about it, if someone really did get rid of you, the consequences would be hard to predict. " After this incident, Chen Yang really did not want to see Zhang Jian continue to mess around.

Zhang Jian was stunned and suddenly jumped up and shouted, "Then let's get out of here quickly, what are we waiting for!"

Chen Yang glanced at him contemptuously. "To save you, my legs were broken."

"Motherf * cker, I will definitely kill them the next time we meet." Zhang Jian flew into a rage.

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth twitched when he heard this. "We can talk about revenge later. Hurry up and find two pieces of splints. I need to fix the fractured parts first, otherwise, there will be repercussions."

"Alright, alright, I'll go find him now."

Seeing Zhang Jian hurrying out, Chen Yang thought for a moment, then called Liang Jun, telling him to drive over as soon as possible.

After so long, Liang Jun would definitely wake up. Even if he didn't wake up, he would have been woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone. There was no need to worry.

After the call, he changed his position and sat down, feeling extremely depressed.

He had finally gathered the ingredients needed to concoct the Great Pei-Yuan Soup, but this time, before he could even cook it, he was already injured. Even though his injuries weren't serious, he could throw away his walking stick in just three to five days.

Moreover, after this incident, his thirst for power was even more intense. If he didn't know the curses, he wouldn't have been able to escape this time.

"How strange! After using the Demon Suppressing Curse, I only feel tired, but I don't feel any other discomfort. "

The moment he woke up, Chen Yang was already considering this issue.

According to Daoist Master Xuan Yun, the soul force absorbed by the Demon Suppressing Curse differed greatly from the strength of the Evil Warlock.

Evil Turtle was extremely powerful, and could cause one's soul to dissipate just by using it once. However, if the opponent's strength was average, the user's realm would be lowered and their perception would be lowered, and the user wouldn't lose their life.

"Could it be that she isn't very strong?"

He couldn't think of any other reason besides this guess.

Actually, he did not know that the reason for this situation was due to the Nine Revolutions in the mortal world. There are many heaven defying aspects of the Nine Revolutions, one of which is the strengthening of the cultivator's soul force.

With every complete transition, the soul's strength would increase by twofold.

In other words, because Chen Yang completed the eighth circulation, his soul force was eight times stronger than an ordinary person's.

Without the heaven defying effect of the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower, even if he didn't die this time, he would still become a cripple. Not only would he no longer be able to cultivate, his IQ would even drop below 60. As for perception, being able to read was already not bad. There was no longer any need for comprehension!

"Chen Yang, where are you?"

Liang Jun's shout came from the parking lot below. Chen Yang quickly said, "Here, bring the car over."

The lights quickly appeared and the black Audi sports car stopped in front of Chen Yang.

Liang Jun pushed the door open and got off the car. When he saw Chen Yang's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Of course, Chen Yang knew what he was thinking. He explained everything to Zhang Jian before he asked. The content of the explanation was similar to what he said to Zhang Jian.

After a while, Zhang Jian came back with a hard carton, which he folded into a cardboard box according to Chen Yang's instructions and fixed his calves.

After finishing all this work, the two helped Chen Yang into the car before driving away.

As the car turned onto the road, a person appeared from the shadows of the building. It was Xia Qingxue. She watched the car disappear, her expression shifting.

The next day, Chen Yang applied for leave.

When many of the students heard that Chen Yang had asked for another leave of absence, they were quite surprised. Those who were not kind directly took pleasure in his misfortune.

He had only been discharged for a week and yet he had been injured again. This was the first time he had a fracture of his lower leg. Could it be that this thing had been possessed by a decaying god? Otherwise, how could he be so unlucky?

Of course, Chen Yang did not care about the idle chatter. His injuries were not serious, and other than the fact that his movements were inconvenient and he was unable to practice the Three Yang Fist moves, there were no other effects.

While Zhang Jian and co. were in class, he took the opportunity to set up an electromagnetic pot in his dormitory and started to boil some medicine.

Before long, the medicinal fragrance filled the entire dormitory. At the same time, it drifted through the gap in the door, and one could smell the strong aroma of Chinese medicine from far away.

The manager of the dorm followed the smell and aggressively rushed into Chen Yang's room. However, when he saw Chen Yang's condition, his mouth twitched and he turned around to leave.

Although this student violated the rules of the dorm, he was injured, so it didn't seem impossible for him to boil the medicine.

Chen Yang did not expect to receive such treatment when he was injured, and his mood improved a lot. He looked down at the bubbling soup, and his face was filled with joy. The Great Pei-yuan soup had finally been completed.