Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 561 It’s dark, don’t be afraid

God, it's getting dark!
What happens when it gets dark?

The young man in gray struggled to sit up with a face full of horror. He first wiped the blood from his face to clear his vision, and then jumped up like a carp.

"It's getting dark!" He exclaimed, turning his eyes and murmuring, "There's still an insect explosion here, no... let's go!"

While talking, he raised his feet to run, but when he moved, his figure twisted and staggered. Fortunately, he stopped quickly and didn't fall again on the spot.

Obviously, his body never had time to fully recover.

Although the Fetus Breathing Holy Technique has never failed on him, the effect does not seem to be as miraculous as it was in the outside world.

In addition, there is no Ganlin injury technique to replenish his vitality——

After all, the potential and energy of the human body are limited. The Fetal Breath Tongsheng Method can only enable his body to heal itself in a special state of returning to its origin, but it cannot replenish his damaged vitality.

Thinking about this, Song Ciwan's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he turned his hand back and took out another Chiyang Pill from the scale of heaven and earth.

This is the leftover three-star elixir she used to sell dragon blood.

Her own cultivation progressed rapidly, and after taking the Chiyang Pill, it became ineffective for her, so in the end there were dozens of Chiyang Pills left in the scale of heaven and earth. It was a good time to give them to the young man in gray to try.

The whole body of the Chiyang Pill is dark red, with a fiery blood energy fluctuation. The shape of the pill is round and spiritual.

As soon as he appeared, the young man in gray clothes immediately seemed to sense something, and there was a thunderous sound in his belly.

Gululu, rumble...

The boy in gray's eyes widened, his cheeks turned red, and he turned his head, looking at Song Ciwan's hands.

Song Ciwan handed him the elixir without any delay, and said directly: "Take it and try it. You said it's going to get dark, what will happen if it gets dark?"

The young man in gray swallowed his saliva, then like a vigilant little beast, he stretched out his claws as fast as lightning, grabbed the pill in Song Ciwan's hand, and then opened his mouth and swallowed it.

He is now looking forward to and curious about every kind of Song Ciwan's "food".

The elixir entered his abdomen, and a fiery flow of vitality instantly erupted.

The vitality was mixed with the blood, and the energy surged out of his belly like lead and mercury. His body was like a desert that had been dry for a long time, and it immediately greedily absorbed this energy that it had never seen before.

The boy in gray clothes was still weak and staggering at first, but when the elixir entered his stomach, he straightened up instantly.

He turned his head, his eyes blazing with fire, staring at Song Ciwan, and said in surprise and joy: "What is this? What is this thing you gave me to eat? Why, why is it so good? Do you have any more..."

[Human desire, the shock, ecstasy, and desire of a third-level chaos god warrior, can be sold for five pounds or six taels. 】

The mung bean cake failed to make the gray-clothed boy more than five pounds angry, but this Red Sun Pill immediately caused him to have violent mood swings.

Seeing his eyes shining, his whole body seemed to be about to burst out and pounce on him. Song Ciwan stretched out a finger and touched him gently. This time, she used the "Hugh" technique.

The body of the boy in gray clothes froze again, and the word "Hugh", like a cool stream of water, gently stopped him in place.

There was no strong restriction, but there was a strange power that suddenly calmed down his excited emotions. His fevered brain began to regain its composure, and even his damaged body seemed to have recovered significantly again.

The young man in gray felt as if he had been plunged into a pool of cool water. The soft water made his whole body fall into an indescribable tranquility. He opened his mouth, first scratched his slightly disheveled short hair, and paced around for a moment as if he was a little helpless.

The comfort at this moment was a feeling he had never experienced before, and he even began to feel panicked by this comfort. He swallowed his saliva, glanced at Song Ciwan, and then at the sky outside. After all, he blushed first. Said: "Thank you for saving me."

Then he became anxious again: "There has just been an insect explosion here, and it's getting dark again. Those things will definitely come out at night! We'd better go faster, and we'll be back in our protective zone within a quarter of an hour. We should be fine ”

He seemed to want to reach out and grab Song Ciwan and walk with him. Song Ciwan captured the information in his words. Instead, she raised her hand and waved. A vine stretched out from her palm and tied it up quickly like a rope. He grabbed the wrist of the young man in gray.

Song Ciwan moved her feet and stepped forward lightly, but she moved forward more than ten feet in an instant.

With just this step, she took the young man in gray, whose wrists were tied with canes, directly to the gate of the Canghai Tower Library.

After leaving the door, the sky was dark outside. Song Ciwan looked back at this ancient pavilion that seemed to be a thousand stories high at first glance, but for a moment, he had a feeling.

I just feel that every corner of this pavilion seems to be connected to the abyss!
The abyss is unpredictable, shadows are lurking, and the frozen pavilion spans countless time, and it seems like a giant beast of the end, staring at the eternity.

Song Ciwan immediately pulled the young man in gray and walked quickly along the long street that was both classical and magical. Her steps seemed gentle, but each step could often cover dozens of feet, and she was as fast as the young man in gray. His face was distorted.

While walking, Song Ciwan asked him questions to learn about various information here.

She first asked: "What does insect explosion mean? Do insect explosions often happen here?"

In fact, Song Ciwan understood that the insect explosion might have been caused by her observation of the mysteries of the insect corpse's meridians, but the words spoken by the young man in gray made it clear that the insect explosion was nothing in his eyes. Strange things.

The gray-clothed boy's voice was a little blurred in the wind. He said in a worried tone: "Insect explosions have occurred more and more in recent years. If the explosions continue like this, I'm really worried about whether there will be enough insect food in a few decades."

Song Ciwan asked: "Do you only eat insect food and nothing else?"

The young man in gray clothes said with a dull face: "Some top masters can own spiritual soil planting pots and can grow spiritual planting spiritual fruits. I would like to eat them, but we can't afford them."

Song Ciwan asked: "What is a top master? What level is it?"

According to her judgment, as a third-level Chaoshen warrior, this gray-clothed young man's true strength is actually stronger than most of the immortal cultivators in the human world.

But judging from the attitude of the young man in gray, he seems to be at the bottom of the hierarchy in this city?
The young man in gray clothes stood against the wind, seeming to be yearning for it, but also timidly saying: "It's the sixth level, do you understand the sixth level?"

Song Ciwan's heart skipped a beat, level six!

If the third level can be compared to the transformation of a god, then isn't the sixth level... a true immortal martial saint?
Are there any masters at the level of True Immortal Martial Saint in this city that hangs down from the sky?
The sky was getting darker and darker. For some reason, Song Ciwan suddenly looked back at the back of the long street.

Behind that, the towering pavilions of the Canghai Tower Library are clearly visible!

No, with Song Ciwan's speed, he had walked at least ten miles just now. How could he still be so close to the Canghai Tower Library?
The sky, I don’t know what happened, suddenly turned from gray and dim to pitch black.

And in the Canghai Tower Library, which seemed to be a thousand stories high, orange-red lights suddenly lit up in the corners of the scattered floors.

The lights flickered like ghost eyes.

The boy in gray trembled, swallowing the scream in his throat: "Ah, ah... they, they are coming!"

Thank you to book friend Xin Shi Ru Lian V for the reward, thank you all for your support~