Zi Ling's eyes kept moving, and he said to Huang Shang:

"You woke up, my name is Zi Ling, I saw you lying there on a path, and it happened that we were passing by, so I carried you into the carriage."

"By the way, how did you faint on the trail, and besides, are you a sergeant? What level? How's the strength?"

Zi Ling asked a series of questions, which made Huang Shang feel a little headache:

"May I get up first?"

"Oh." Zi Ling was a little embarrassed, and then pulled Huang Shang who was lying on the ground up and let Huang Shang sit opposite her.

"My name is Huang Shang, I fainted because I was injured, I am an ordinary sergeant, as for how strong ......"

Huang Shang said and tried to mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body, but the next moment, Huang Shang's gaze froze, and at this moment, he only felt that his body was empty, without a trace of vitality.

What's going on?

Huang Shang's heart trembled, he clearly remembered that his realm had broken through, and his strength should have increased, why was there no fluctuation of vitality in his body at this moment, he couldn't mobilize any heaven and earth vitality.

"What's wrong with you? What kind of strength are you? ”

Zi Ling saw the change in Huang Shang's face and asked.

Huang Shang glanced at Zi Ling, and then, his eyes closed, feeling everything around him, very clearly.

Even, even if he didn't release the first weight of Amaterasu's Dead Soul, he was already able to look inward, even see his own flesh and bones, and feel everything in his body.

Everything that happened within a radius of a kilometer was so clear that as long as Huang Shang wanted to know, it would be able to be presented in his mind.

"That's right, my realm has indeed improved, and the muscles and bones in my body seem to be more perfect than before."

Huang Shang opened his eyes and clenched his fists fiercely, which was very powerful.

Although there was no fluctuation of the Yuan Qi, in terms of strength alone, the power in his hand at this moment was much stronger than the power in the past when he did not use the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

The increase in strength means that he is more physical.

But on the contrary, Huang Shang couldn't mobilize the slightest vitality, no, it should be said that the vitality in his body was completely empty.

"What the hell is going on?"

Obviously, the realm has improved, but the vitality has dried up, what is going on?

Could it be that after breaking and standing up and stepping into the realm of the unity of man and sword, what happened to his body? Let the vitality in his body be temporarily depleted?

Huang Shang tried to run the Pure Yuan Gong, however, after the exercise was operational, there was still no Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi entering his body, as if everything in the outside world had been cut off from his body, no matter how he called, he would not listen to the call.

Not to mention that this situation has never been seen before, Huang Shang has never heard of it, but he didn't expect it to happen to him.

Huang Shang's brows furrowed more and more, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, let it be, the improvement of the realm is here, it is impossible for him to become a waste.

Perhaps, by chance, I am entering a wonderful realm.

Thinking of this, Huang Shang's face was also soothed, at this moment, he did not have a strong breath, nor a sickly breath, he was a very ordinary person, but he was a little handsome and very delicate.

"Why don't you speak?"

Zi Ling saw that Huang Shang's face was constantly changing, but he was silent, and asked again.

Huang Shang raised his head, glanced at Zi Ling, his eyes flickered, and said:

"I don't seem to have the strength."

"No strength?" Zi Ling exclaimed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Waste?"

The sister Ziyi on the side was even more direct, frowning and said, without strength, it is naturally a waste, in the Death Continent, there is no place to stand, and it is spurned by others, even if it has a good skin.

At this moment, there was a hint of mockery in her eyes, and she looked down on Huang Shang a little.

Rubbish.

Huang Shang heard the word waste spit out of Ziyi's mouth, raised his head, and saw the disdain and mockery in the other party's eyes, and secretly shook his head in his heart.

The Corpse Soul Realm, this world where strength is respected, without strength, there is only the share of being spurned, but some people put it in their hearts, and some people do not hide it, and the performance of Chi Guoguo is like the purple clothes at this moment.

"Zi Ling, get him down from the carriage."

Sister Ziyi said lightly, her voice was so calm that there were no ripples, she didn't want to look at a waste all the time, even if this waste was quite handsome.

"Aren't you a sergeant? How can there be no cultivation, at least there should be a high-level Death God cultivation, right?"

Zi Ling's eyes looked at Huang Shang, flashing with a strange light.

"I'm injured, and I don't have any strength at all."

Huang Shang shook his head and said, not angry because of Ziyi's words.

After experiencing the baptism of this battlefield, he really experienced the scene of ten thousand drums, and saw the blood-stained earth, his heart has become more tenacious and not easy to fluctuate, and his current state of mind has also been greatly improved, and it is not easy to be affected by the attitude of others.

"Oh." Zi Ling nodded, looking at Huang Shanglu's thoughtful expression, as if he was thinking about what to do with Huang Shang.

"Zi Ling, if the people of the mountain villa know that our carriage is carrying a waste, won't they be ridiculed and thrown down?"

Ziyi spoke again, without the slightest scruple about Huang Shang, who was beside him.

For her, a waste is an ant, and she doesn't need to care about any of Huang Shang's feelings at all, even if it is insulted to her face.

"Sister Ziyi, since you have met it, it can be regarded as fate, why be so ruthless." Zi Ling pouted, shook his head, and said:

"Huang Shang, or you will be my subordinate, follow me, and we will take you back to the villa."

Human?

Let him be a slave?

Huang Shang smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect him to be so down, but at this moment he was still in the territory of Moyue Country, the Yuan Force in his body was exhausted, and he had no strength, if he was wandering alone, he might really encounter danger, so it was better to stay here first, as for the so-called subordinates...... Why care.

As long as he recovers his strength, who dares to treat him as a subordinate?

Huang Shang nodded.

"Okay, you can always follow me from now on."

Zi Ling smiled, still a little girlish naughty, and her sister Ziyi shook her head speechlessly, and didn't say anything more.

Next scene.

Crape Myrtle Villa, surrounded by mountains, is a quiet place.

This place is a branch of the largest force in the north of the Moyue Kingdom, and belongs to the Purple Mansion lineage.

It is said that the strongest person in the Purple Mansion even has the strength of a "soul-level god of death".

Moreover, the Purple Mansion itself has existed in ancient times, longer than the history of the Moyue Kingdom, but it gradually declined later.

Zi Ling is the big show of Ziwei Villa, and Zi Yi is the daughter adopted by Zi Ling's father, so in the status of Ziwei Villa, Zi Ling is higher than Zi Yi, and Zi Ling agrees with it, Zi Yi can't refute it, just like Zi Ling insists on bringing Huang Shang back, Zi Yi is helpless.

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