The place where Chen hides is a cave that can accommodate up to two people, in fact, +P is just a gap between two boulders, and it is not like the mountaineering route that has been trained for half a year with its back to the wind, it is purely against the wind, and the air flow at a height of one thousand meters of the Blood Killing Mountain is quite large, and the temperature has dropped by more than 20 degrees after night, and the wind blowing is as sharp as a knife, and the occasional gravel particles mixed in it are loaded on the stone to make a "crackle" The sound made the two boulders look like beehives with large and small holes, and after the air flow poured into the holes, it even made a terrible "woo" sound like a ghost crying wolf. ☆☆ Think; Road; Middle; Wen; Net hand hit the first ☆☆ member whole

Such a harsh environment is not suitable for the operation of the Xuanfa Gate at all, because from time to time, there will be gravel particles smashed on the face or the brain, and there are bursts of sharp sounds in the ears, it is difficult to concentrate, and it takes a long time to run the Xuanfa Sect once, once it is disturbed, it means that the previous efforts may be wasted.

However, this is only for ordinary Xuanzhi, these interferences that are by no means suitable for guiding Xuanqi and operating the Xuanfa Sect in the eyes of the Venerable Xuanzhi, for Long Chen, it is nothing at all, and it has no impact at all.

Even, it is more helpful to operate the Lieshan Clan's alchemy method, because under the relationship of high air current, a large amount of red mist is poured into this narrow cave, which invisibly reduces the time for the red mist to flow around the body, and makes the capacity of the red mist in the cave remain in a constant state, and the red mist hovering around the body is absorbed and immediately ushers in a new red mist, and the efficiency has been greatly improved.

It takes three hours to run the Lieshan Clan's Xuanfa Gate once, and Long Chen can't shorten the time, if he wants to shorten it, I'm afraid there are only two ways to go, either to find the Lieshan Clan's Xuanfa Gate Volume 2, or to completely memorize its Xuanqi operation route and improve it.

But no matter which one it is, Long Chen has no way to achieve it now, and the only thing he can do is to guard his mind in the state of manipulation and ensure the normal operation of the Lieshan Clan's alchemy method.

Once it stops running, the consequence is that the Xuan Qi veins are squeezed and pulled by the red mist that drills into the body, and the Xuan Qi instantly dissipates cleanly, falling into extreme danger.

And Long Chen never imagined that one day he would face the danger of returning to a normal state to eat and risk exploding......

Every time he ran the Lieshan Clan's Refining Method, Long Chen could clearly see that the Xuan Qi in the veins had changed again, and the veins that had been pulled and squeezed by those red mist energies were also moving towards becoming more and more tenacious.

One day, two days, three days...... One month, two months...... Trimester......

Time keeps moving forward, in addition to returning to the normal state to take out dry food to eat, Long Chen usually squats in the stone cave like a stone statue, not moving at all, and the impurities of metabolism in his body are also brought out by the way when the red mist that burrows into his body leaves, oozing out of the skin, forming a layer of substance like oil and dirt sticking to all parts of his body.

The dry food in the bag is constantly decreasing. Long Chendi's hair was also slowly getting longer. Already in full tank top. Under the howling wind. Hair flying wildly. The height is also two or three centimeters longer than before.

Unconsciously. Long Chendi was fifteen years old. He spent time in the crevices of the cave at a height of 1,000 meters in the Blood Slaying Mountain.

The disappearance of Longchen Land was only a small incident for this half-year training of the preparatory sect members. More than 1,100 reserve sect members are still three times a day. Day after day, he slowly climbed the mountain of blood. Most of them have forgotten. On the first day of the half-year training, a man named Long Chen climbed 600 meters in only half an hour. I also forgot that Long Chen disappeared from the Blood Killing Mountain.

The eldest grandson, Zhida, Feng Wei, Li v. the three. From the beginning, I remembered the dragon. In the end, I can only accept a helpless reality. Ryuchen may never return to camp again. All three thought that Long Chen might be dead. It's not painful, though. But each of them felt a little sorry. After all. At the beginning, the four of them had given their backs to each other.

Only Qiangzi and Zhu Zicheng have always firmly believed. Long Chen didn't die. Will be back.

Ever since Long Chen disappeared. Qiangzi never went back to sleep in the earthen house. When the day's affairs are over. And he stood outside on the flat ground. Looking at the Bloodslaughter Mountain. Accompany him. It is Zhu Zicheng.

Long Chen did not introduce Qiangzi to Zhu Zicheng, nor did he tell Qiangzi that he knew Zhu Zicheng, it was impossible for the two to have much intersection, because Qiangzi was a supervisor, and Zhu Zicheng was a reserve sect member, so there was nothing to say at all.

But it's just such a ghost, when Qiangzi habitually stood on the flat ground in the evening and looked at the Blood Killing Mountain and waited for Long Chen to come back, Zhu Zicheng also looked at the Blood Killing Mountain like a resentful woman every day and talked nonsense, not long after the two glanced at each other with a curious gaze.

As a result, Huo Ran found that they were actually waiting for the same person.

A friend's friend, naturally a friend, even Longchen couldn't stand Zhu Zicheng's rhetorical mouth, and Qiangzi was surrounded after a while, becoming the second person in line with Zhu Zicheng's unique view of friends.

On the flat ground outside the earthen house, there is a strange combination, one talks a lot, the other is silent, and they both like to stay on the flat ground, looking at the Blood Killing Mountain in a daze.

"It's been more than five months, almost one hundred and sixty days, Qiangzi, you said that Longchen guy, could it be that he met some master, and then he was taught the mantle, and went back to the mainland directly?"

Zhu Zicheng, who was squatting on the ground, asked with a wink, and sat with his hands on his knees in the hazy night

's Zhu Zicheng is like a puppy 97 next to the mighty Qiangzi

Qiangzi didn't look at Zhu Zicheng, and replied with a straight face: "Even if you leave, Long Chen will tell me in advance." ”

Zhu Zicheng pursed his mouth, rolled his eyes and said: "I don't believe it, that guy Longchen didn't know how many times he released my pigeons, I guess we were all released pigeons this time." ”

Hadron looked down and asked, "Then why are you here?"

Zhu Zicheng smiled: "It's cool outside." ”

After a long time, Zhu Zicheng suddenly asked, "Qiangzi, there is something I want to know, why is Long Chen working so hard?"

Hadron was silent for a few moments, then whispered, "For some people." ”

"Some?"

Zhu Zicheng hesitated for a moment and asked again, "Can you explain in detail?"

"No, you can't. ”

Qiangzi looked down at Zhu Zicheng and said seriously: "Because I don't know you." ”

Zhu Zicheng was slightly stunned for a moment, and said softly: "I found that you, like Long Chen, always hide everything in your heart." ”

"One day you will know that if you are still willing to be on our side then, I will treat you as a true friend. ”

At this time, Hadron replied with a smile, and then fell silent.

"I wish that day would come soon. ”

Zhu Zicheng sighed, but there was a trace of contradiction in his eyes.

The night of the Blood Slaying Mountain was as silent as ever, and it was only less than twenty days before the last day of the half-year training period for the reserve sect members.

Twenty days later, all the reserve sect members will return to the Hainei continent and become the official sect members of the Xuanzong Palace, these five months of mountain climbing training have made more than 500 high-level master-level reserve sect members promoted to the junior monarch level, and the original beginner-level monarch-level people, there are also a small number of people who have entered the ranks of the middle-level monarch.

Among them is Zhu Zicheng, however, perhaps only Long Chen knows that Zhu Zicheng actually not only has the strength of a middle-level monarch, he emerged fifty years ago, and he has lived at least a hundred years old, but he still maintains the appearance of being in his forties.

Although he is an overseer, Qiangzi is still the same as the reserve sect member, and he has to climb the Blood Killing Mountain every day, but due to the different identities, the reserve sect member is training, and he is in the name of overseer, which is why Pang Yuanyi let Qiangzi come here.

Qiangzi was originally only a hundred years away from reaching the ranks of high-level beast kings, and climbing the Blood Slaying Mountain was of course beneficial to him, and under Pang Yuanyi's instructions, in addition to supervising the reserve sect members to climb the height of six hundred meters of the Blood Slaying Mountain three times a day, he also had to climb the height of seven hundred meters twice.

This made Hadron break through the eight hundred heavy Xuan Qi in less than two months of half-year training, and stepped into the ranks of high-level beast kings at the age of sixteen!

And in the past four months, Qiangzi has raised Xuanqi to nearly a thousand weights, and at the age of sixteen, he has such a strength, and he has a bright future in the Xuanzong Palace, and Pang Yuanyi also attaches great importance to Qiangzi, I am afraid that as long as he returns to the Beast Sect Hall on the Continent of the Sea, Qiangzi only needs to complete some necessary tasks, and he can be directly promoted to a first-class sect member.

The remaining twenty days passed quickly, and the preparatory sect members could still feel it more or less, as time passed day by day, climbing the Blood Killing Mountain no longer seemed to have much effect on them, even if they stayed here for another half a year, I am afraid it would only be a little faster than using alchemy outside, which was obviously not as fast as returning to the mainland of the sea and becoming a formal sect member of the Xuanzong Hall to complete the task and accumulate merit points, in exchange for the magic stone to absorb and increase the amount of Xuan Qi.

Of course, for Long Chen in the cave at a height of one thousand meters in the Blood Killing Mountain, although the increase in his Xuan Qi and the strengthening speed of his veins at this moment were indeed much slower than half a year ago, they were definitely comparable to the benefits brought by constantly absorbing magic stones.

It's just that the dry food in the hiding bag ran out more than twenty days ago, and Long Chen now has to terminate the operation of the Lieshan Clan's alchemy, otherwise, he is afraid that he will eventually starve to death here.

Although he was the first person in history to climb to a thousand meters of the Blood Slaying Mountain with the strength of a beginner monarch, Long Chen really didn't want to be the first person to starve to death at a height of a thousand meters of the Blood Slaying Mountain, this was too cowardly.

After terminating the operation of the Lieshan Clan's Sect of Refining Xuan, Long Chen returned to his normal state and opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, a light like a sword coming out of its sheath clearly flashed in his long narrow black eyes!

There is a sharp momentum between the eyebrows!

This is the unique brilliance of the Venerable Mystic!

Fifteen-year-old Venerable Level! Who can match the whole world in the whole continent of the sea?! Even the rumored sixteen-year-old old monster Xiao Potian, who has reached the supreme level, can only be relegated!

Long Chen, who was flying wildly, took a deep breath, then closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand and gently flicked it on the ground, and the whole person went directly from the entrance of the cave to the bottom of the bloody mountain, and "boom, boom, boom-" rolled down like a stone.

It's not that Long Chen doesn't want to go down the mountain, but he doesn't have the slightest strength anymore, and he hasn't eaten or drunk for nearly a month, even if he is a venerable Xuan, I'm afraid no one can stand it.

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