Chapter 1 The Five Poisons Cult and the Iron Cloth Shirt

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The moon is high in the air.

The mist was filled.

It's the dead of night.

The mountain stream is overgrown with grass, and all kinds of rotten smells are permeated.

A hideous skeleton with a black-red hue lay haphazardly in a mountain stream, exposed to the dark, damp air.

Countless poisonous insects and poisonous ants crawled back and forth on the corpses, wantonly eating these filthy-smelling flesh and blood.

Footsteps came from far and near, towards the mountain stream.

Bursts of cursing could be faintly heard.

"Damn, you should have thrown him over during the day, and said he wouldn't live, and you still don't believe it?"

"Chen Xuan is dead, I don't know who will be the one who will poison tomorrow?"

"I'm not going, it's so scary. ”

Two black figures, carrying a corpse, approached from the grass in the distance.

As they walked in, all kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous ants in the grass scattered quickly as if they smelled some stimulus.

Finally, the two figures came to the mountain stream and threw the corpses in their hands towards the mass grave of the mountain stream.

Five Poison Sect mass graves.

Youyou has been quiet for nearly a hundred years, and I don't know how many corpses have been thrown in.

At the beginning, it was tens of meters deep, but now it is only about one or two meters left.

Bang!

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and two figures, one tall and one short, clapped their palms and turned to leave the place.

"The Three Righteous Dao Families of Yunzhou are coming soon, I don't know how many people are going to die, it's really getting more and more terrifying..."

The faint sound faded into the darkness.

As soon as they left, countless poisonous insects and poisonous ants in the mass grave immediately rushed towards the corpses they had just dropped and began to bite wildly.

Click!

Thunder rang out.

A very sudden lightning bolt fell from the sky and hit the corpse, and immediately the poisonous insects and poisonous ants around were panicked and fled frantically.

Then, the corpse slowly moved, let out a muffled grunt, opened its heavy eyelids, and cursed.

"Fuck, which shit robbed me... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xuan instantly sat up from the ground, his eyes widened, and he looked around with a confused expression.

it!

it!

the groove!

What's the situation?

Where is this?

Suddenly, I felt that my palm was sticky, as if I had touched something.

Subconsciously grabbed it and took a look.

A gnawed skull appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a pungent rancid smell that nearly knocked him out.

"Mom!"

With an exclamation, Chen Xuan threw away the skull like lightning at the fastest speed in his life, and crawled towards the outside of the pit desperately...

...

Half an hour later.

By a stream.

Chen Xuan finally calmed down, sat beside a big stone with a thoughtful expression, looked at the crescent moon in the water, and still felt incredible.

Crossed?

Is this too casual?

He remembered that he was playing a game in his room, and finally broke out a superb cheat, but before he could pick it up, he was quickly snatched away by other players, and even he himself was killed.

Then in a fit of anger, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

I opened my eyes again and there we were.

Is this too easy to traverse?

What kind of continent is this?

There are really a lot of talents sent to various continents by the earth every year, and they are finally in line?

Is it finally your turn to go against the sky in this life?

I tried all my thoughts to find some information in my mind, but I found that this host's brain was simply messy, and all kinds of information were mixed, except that he knew that he was a disciple of the Five Poisons Sect, he didn't know anything else.

Did you get caught in the head by the door before you crossed?

Chen Xuan gently hammered his head.

Brush!

Suddenly, a translucent curtain of light instantly popped out of his head and hung in front of him.

Chen Xuan looked confused again.

I'll make it!

Isn't this the properties panel when playing the game yourself?

This thing has also crossed over?

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, making sure it wasn't a delusion.

Host: Chen Xuan

Identity: Disciple of the Five Poisons Sect

Internal force value: 0

Physical strength: 120 pounds

Experience Points: 0

Exercise: Introduction to Iron Cloth Shirt (0/20)

Title: Rookie.

Popularity: Obscurity (0/80) (1 luck point for every 5 points increase in popularity)

Luck: 0 (Luck is increased by 20 points, you can start a big package)

Current Package: Not openable.

Current Mission: Survive the Five Poisons Cult for one day (remaining 23 hours, 59 minutes and 56 seconds)

After seeing it clearly, Chen Xuan took a deep breath.

Really!

It's the same as when I played games in my previous life.

But that's too bad!

The exercises are actually iron cloth shirts.

I don't know how this world defines the exercises, but in the game of the previous life, the iron cloth shirt is indeed one of the big road goods, and few people can look at it.

What's more, the iron cloth shirt belongs to external power!

Anyone who has played the game knows that cultivating external skills is completely thankless, and it may be slightly stronger in the early stage, but it will become extremely weak in the later stage, so it is extremely important to have a book of internal skills.

The internal force value in the panel refers to the value of the internal power cultivation.

The physical strength value refers to the value of external cultivation.

However, he is just getting started with the iron cloth shirt now, and he only has a raw physical strength of 120 catties, which is similar to not practicing anything, which is equivalent to the physical strength of a normal ordinary person.

"What the hell, how can a person from the Five Poisons Sect cultivate an iron cloth shirt, inexplicable..."

Chen Xuan wondered.

But then again, it's better than nothing.

As long as there is experience value, it doesn't seem to be difficult for the iron cloth shirt to be practiced to perfection.

Took a look at the current mission: survive the Five Poisons Cult for a day.

Chen Xuan thought again.

Is this task also simpler?

Is it so hard to survive for just one day?

Or is there some great terror in the Five Poisons Sect?

Chen Xuan moved his body and prepared to return to the Five Poisons Sect first.

The scope of the mission is in the Five Poisons Sect, and if you don't go back, you will never be able to.

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in the ankle.

Chen Xuan glanced down.

I saw an unknown black bug lying on his ankle, biting wildly.

He hurriedly grabbed the stone on one side, pushed the insect away, and crushed it to death.

However, it was soon noticed that the calf quickly became numb, stiff, and spread to the rest of the body.

"Damn, poisonous, hurry back!"

His face changed, he hurriedly unbuckled his belt, strangled his calves, and limped towards the Five Poisons Sect, not even throwing away the stones in his hands.

What the hell is this?

Can a random bug bite be poisoned?

He kind of understood why his current mission was to survive for a day.

It seems to be calm and quiet, but in fact, it hides murderous intentions.

All the way back to the Five Poisons Sect.

During this period, the messy information in his mind seemed to have been sorted out a lot, and one piece of information was constantly received by Chen Xuan.

He finally understood how his predecessor had died.

This is to be killed!

He was fed herbs and thrown into the woods to poison them, only to be bitten alive.

"Hemp egg, so vicious. ”

Chen Xuan scolded secretly, but he didn't think much about it at the moment, because the numbness in his legs and feet was still getting worse.

He must first go back to the Five Poisons Sect to detoxify.

Finally rushed back to the scope of the Five Poisons Sect, and several disciples who were patrolling the mountain suddenly noticed Chen Xuan, and their faces were shocked.

"Who?"

One of the disciples exclaimed.

"It's me, I'm poisoned. ”

Chen Xuan scolded, "Come and save me!"

"Chen Xuan!"

Several mountain patrol disciples looked shocked and quickly rushed over.

He's not dead yet?

"It's a scale insect, it's not poisonous, just lie down for a few hours!"

A mountain patrol disciple glanced at it and spoke.

"Not poisonous?"

Chen Xuanmeng was stunned and said, "Are you sure it's not poisonous?"

"Nonsense, this thing also needs to be asked, I don't know the basic skills?"

The disciple drank coldly.

"Senior Brother Wang, you misunderstood him, this kid was poisoned by Senior Brother Fang Zhi only two days after he started, but his life was quite big, and he actually survived. ”

A disciple with a black mole next to him said with a smile.

Senior Brother Wang glanced at Chen Xuan coldly and said, "Okay, it's your ability to survive, go to the cottage to find some medicine by yourself, or go back and lie down for a night, tomorrow morning at most a little fever, it's not a big deal." ”

Chen Xuan hurriedly thanked him.

But he also figured out who was going to hurt him again?

Fang arrives!

The predecessor of this bastard who killed himself?

Although he had just remembered some fragmentary memories, the question of who had killed himself was still vague, and it was not completely clear until now.

"Then what two senior brothers, where is the grass hall?"

Chen Xuan suddenly smiled awkwardly.

"Walking along the mountain road, I came across a building with words on it. ”

Senior Brother Wang's tone was indifferent, pointing to the distance, and said.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Chen Xuan thanked him again and limped into the distance.

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