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Chapter 144 Master Chen

"Become an immortal? You really dare to say that." Chu Ci couldn't help but smile.

The closer you get to that state, the more you understand that extreme power may be obtained by relying on external forces, but if you want to master that power, you must not rely on external forces.

"Lei Jun, don't you believe it?" Ma Xianhong stopped.

Chu Ci shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, but do you know what the power of an immortal is?"

Ma Xianhong was startled and said: "Isn't the perfect stranger not an immortal?"

Chu Ci shook his head again and said: "Perfect? ​​If it is really perfect, it can indeed be called an immortal, but does perfection really exist? In my opinion, even an immortal is not a perfect person."

Ma Xianhong smiled and said: "So Lei Jun recognized my masterpiece?"

"Agree? I can't tell. Your theory sounds good to me, but what about the reality?" Chu Ci looked at Ma Xianhong and said calmly: "The reality may not be as good as you said, or even very bad."

Ma Xianhong's expression condensed and he looked at Chu Ci seriously and said: "It is true that as Lei Jun said, the current self-cultivation furnace is still far behind, but that is because I lack enough evolution factors. As long as I make up for it, I can make it one day. The perfect slimming stove.”

"One day?" Chu Ci looked at Ma Xianhong in surprise and said, "Since we are still far away, do you think you are strong enough by jumping out so early?"

Ma Xianhong's expression froze and he didn't know what to say.

The New Jie Sect was originally a hidden development, and nothing happened until now, but he felt that stable development was too slow. He needed more outstanding aliens and excellent evolutionary factors to improve his self-cultivation furnace, so he began to recruit them aggressively. Talent.

He didn't feel anything was wrong before, until people from the company tracked him down, until
Ma Xianhong looked at Chu Ci.

Until someone he thought was impossible appeared on his territory.

Only then did he realize that his steps might have been a little too big.

Regret?
Ma Xianhong feels a little conscious, but not much.

According to the previous speed, it may not be possible to perfect the Slimming Furnace in another ten years, but now, he feels that the Slimming Furnace has reached the edge of success.

"Haha, Village Chief Ma should show us your masterpiece."

Chu Ci did not continue to attack Ma Xianhong.

Ma Xianhong is actually not a bad guy. His purpose in creating the self-cultivation furnace is not only to retrieve his own memory, but also to help more people escape from suffering.

Essentially he is not wrong.

What was wrong was that he was on the opposite side of most people.

"Please."

Soon, under the leadership of Ma Xianhong, everyone arrived at the top of the mountain.

The surroundings of the top of the mountain have long been repaired, and there is a three-story pavilion in the center. There is a plaque on the pavilion with three characters, "Xiu Shen Hall".

As Ma Xianhong opened the door of the pavilion, an alchemy furnace resembling an alien spaceship came into view.

In addition, there is a big man with a Chinese character face guarding the self-cultivation stove.

"It's so ugly. Didn't you even design it?"

As a member of the Zhuge family who also masters some mechanical skills, Zhuge Qing expressed his own opinion.

Ma Xianhong glared at Zhuge Qing with a black line, and said: "Don't worry about the appearance, look at the inside. Liu Dang, I have told you everything about the self-cultivation furnace. Are you willing to accept the baptism now?"

Liu Dang nodded without hesitation and said, "I do."

Ma Xianhong nodded and said to the big man with a Chinese character, "Jin Yong, come and hold the stove."

"Yes."

As Jin Yong and Liu Dang walked into the self-cultivation furnace, the self-cultivation furnace started to operate.

Although they couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, the level of magic left everyone present in awe.

"The transformation of the Self-cultivation Furnace will take about one night. Mr. Lei, Taoist Wang, and Mr. Zhuge may as well rest in the village for the night and come back to see it tomorrow."

"That's okay." Chu Ci had no objection.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing looked at each other and agreed.

Before leaving, Ma Xianhong said again: "Three of you, as long as you are willing to become a superior weapon and contribute your strength to the self-cultivation furnace, in addition to perfecting yourselves, I can teach you everything I have learned, including the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements! "

Chu Ci waved his hands boredly and walked out of the lobby.

A magical machine?

I'm sorry that he has no interest in gijutsu.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing followed closely and walked out of the lobby. Wang Ye looked solemn and thoughtful, while Zhuge Qing's face was calm, but the light in his eyes kept flashing, obviously he was not at peace in his heart.

Divine Machine Hundred Refinements is worthless to Chu Ci. Wang also has Fenghou Qimen, and with his personality, he probably won't be able to practice Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. The solemn look in his eyes is because of the self-cultivation furnace.

A device that can transform ordinary people into aliens. Anyone who is not a fool will understand the seriousness of it.

As for Zhuge Qing, his performance was obviously heart-pounding.

At the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Zhuge Qing was completely defeated by Wang Ye. As a child of an aristocratic family and a famous genius in the circle, it would be impossible for Zhuge Qing not to care.

Now that Zhuge Qing is faced with having the same Eight Miracle Skills at his fingertips, the Divine Machine Bailian, how can he not be tempted.

However, Zhuge Qing is a genius after all, with extraordinary intelligence, and his heartbeat does not mean action.

Ever since the appearance of the self-cultivation furnace, he knew that if he obtained the magic machine now, he would definitely face countless problems in the future.

If nothing else, the company had enough explanation for him.

Someone asked why we need to explain?

Is it wrong to practice the Eight Wonders these days?

It's not wrong to practice the Eight Wonders, it's wrong to be contaminated with the furnace of self-cultivation.

And whoever is contaminated with the self-cultivation furnace is at fault.

The world is so simple, right and wrong are relative.

If Ma Xianhong is powerful today, then those who destroyed the self-cultivation furnace are wrong and a cult.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the case from ancient times to the present.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, he didn't know how Ma Xianhong informed him. When he saw the three of them, someone immediately led him to his residence.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing had come a few days earlier and their accommodation had been arranged.

"Brother Wang, Brother Zhuge, see you tomorrow." Chu Ci greeted him and followed a woman to his residence.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing both looked hesitant, as if they wanted to say something, but seeing Chu Ci leaving quickly, they could only swallow their words.

On the way, Chu Ci looked at the woman leading the way, felt it slightly, and then said in surprise: "Quite innocent Qi, girl, why are you here?"

"Ah? Mr. Lei Jun, are you asking me?" The woman leading the way looked surprised.

Chu Ci nodded, looked at the woman up and down for a moment, and said, "The aura is pure and sharp. Are you from the four major sword sects?"

There was even more surprise on the woman's face, and there was a hint of worry, "Well, Mr. Lei Jun, I didn't use my sect name indiscriminately. They don't know what sect I am from."

Chu Ci chuckled, looked at the nervous woman, and said: "Don't worry, I don't have time to complain, but as a disciple of the Four Sword Sects, it is your duty to eliminate evil and promote good. How could you hang out with people from the New Jie Sect? At the same time, although the New Jiejiao are not bad people, from a social perspective, they do belong to an organization that should not exist. It will not be good for you to get involved." "That, that" the woman looked embarrassed and hesitated. For a long time, I couldn't explain why.

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to say it. What's your name?"

"Fu, Fu Rong, my name is Fu Rong, Lord Lei Jun."

"Fu Rong." Chu Ci nodded slightly and said, "Take me to where I live."

Fu Rong nodded vigorously and walked a lot faster, as if he wanted to complete the task as soon as possible.

The two walked some distance and came to the outskirts of the village. There were many vacant houses here. Fu Rong introduced: "Lord Lei Jun, no one lives in any of the houses with open doors around. You can choose any one."

Chu Ci nodded and looked at the surrounding buildings. They were all standard buildings, nothing special. He pointed at a house casually and said, "Just this one. Please lead the way."

Fu Rong shook his head quickly and said: "No trouble, no trouble, but Mr. Lei Jun, that, that, you, you"

Seeing Fu Rong's tangled look, Chu Ci couldn't help but smile and said, "I told you I won't complain, but you have to think about your future path. Now that no one has discovered your details, it's good to say that you have been discovered. You will be in big trouble, the four major sword sects have always been upright, you..."

Chu Ci couldn't help but shake his head. The so-called four major sword sects refer to the Kunlun Sword Sect, Penglai Sword Sect, Huaxian Sword Sect and Shushan Sword Sect.

The four major sword sects are all ancient sects with long traditions. The rules of the sects are relatively strict and conservative. Fu Rong's current behavior can be regarded as a righteous person who actively joined the demon sect. If her master knew about it, she might be expelled from the family.

"Thank you, thank you Lord Lei."

Fu Rong thanked him and left in a hurry.

Chu Ci looked at Fu Rong's disappearing figure and smiled lightly.

He actually had an impression of Fu Rong. He was a "blind" woman who incurred a lot of debt in order to satisfy all kinds of fancy boyfriends. In the end, she had no choice but to hide in the mountains with the New Jie Cult.

It seems that if her master knew that Fu Rong joined the "Demon Cult" to avoid debts, his determination to clean up the family would probably be unwavering.

Shortly after Fu Rong left, Chu Ci's cell phone rang.

"Boss Chu, let's go to the village."

"Haha, you want me to take you to investigate the situation in the village, right?"

"Hehe, is that okay~"

"No, I'm tired and want to rest. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Ah, hateful man."

"If you don't go now, I'll see for myself tomorrow. Hum, they are still cute after all."

"You mean the other temporary workers, Qiu'er are also here?"

"Of course he is here. This time it is a collective action of all our temporary workers."

"It seems that you are getting along very well."

"That's countless times better than a bad old man like you."

"Damn old man, when did I become an old man? I'm still very young, right?"

"Hmph, if you were young you would listen to this beauty."

"Sorry, I'm already old."

"Ahhh, damn it, damn it, I'm going to format your phone."

"Format? You mean cleaning up the junk on your phone. That's a good idea. Just leave the phone number and clean up the rest."

"You, you, huh, bye, your cell phone elf has traveled and taken away all your property."

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at his phone. He saw a cartoon girl carrying two large packages. She glared at him fiercely and then threw them away carelessly.

As Chu Ci watched, the cartoon girl got smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared from the screen, along with other applications on Chu Ci's phone.

Whether it's a calendar map or a penguin game, except for a phone blog, all software on the phone, whether it comes with it or downloaded, has disappeared.

"Really move it away?!" The corner of Chu Ci's mouth twitched. It was just that the other software disappeared. Why did the time and date also disappear?

He didn't have a watch, so he had to ask someone to tell the time?
Life suddenly went back decades.

After the little joke, Chu Ci's cell phone returned to normal, but Zhuang, a sophomore in high school, was no longer there.

She might have gone to inform someone, or she might have reported it to the superiors first.

Chu Ci didn't pay attention. He moved a deck chair out of the room and rested in the courtyard.

Judging from his leisurely and natural appearance, if they hadn't known that he had just arrived today, outsiders might have thought that he had been living here for a long time.

Night fell soon, and most of the people in the village who had gone out came back, including the people Chu Ci was looking for.

It is also on the edge of the village, but the difference is that the village is close to the mountain. There is a single-story house here. There are no other buildings and no other people around it. The only living thing is a dog, a chained dog.

They say you should be careful about any tethered cats and dogs, especially those in rural areas. When Chu Ci approached, the puppy was unexpectedly calm, whimpering softly at him and wagging its tail.

"Haha, how come you know that I am here to rescue you, so you are very happy?"

With a flick of Chu Ci's finger, the rope around the puppy's neck broke instantly. The puppy didn't run around even after it was free, and circled excitedly around Chu Ci.

"Take me to your master."

"Wang Wang."

The puppy seemed to understand Chu Ci's words, barked at Chu Ci twice, and ran into the house ahead.

"stop!"

At this moment, two figures came quickly and blocked the house.

Chu Ci looked around and saw two young men blocking the door. The older one had white hair and looked bitter and resentful. The other one had stylish brown hair and a cold expression, looking at Chu Ci warily.

"Lord Lei Jun, outsiders are not allowed to enter here." The white-haired young man took a step forward and said seriously.

"Oh, why?" Chu Ci asked curiously.

The white-haired young man stood at the door, not giving an inch, and said calmly: "No reason, this is a place where girls live. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for Mr. Lei Jun to approach me at night."

Chu Ci nodded, "What you said makes sense. I was reckless just now, so can you help me inform the owner of the house? I have something to see her."

"Huh?" The white-haired young man was obviously stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Chu Ci to say that.

"This" Qiu Rang is a little tangled. The people living in the house behind him are very special, and they don't have contact with the outside world if they can.

But the person in front of him was Lei Jun. He had felt the opponent's pressure in the morning, and he had also seen the failure of Ma Xianhong's three orbs. He knew very well that if the opponent came hard, there would be no room for the two of them to fight back.

"Why can't you just report it?" Chu Ci said.

Qiu Rang took a deep breath, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Lord Lei Jun, please wait a moment."

Qiu Rang glanced at Ding Zihuan next to him. The other party understood immediately and left, presumably to inform Ma Xianhong.

When he came to the door, Qiu Rang did not enter the room directly, but knocked hard, "Master Chen, Master Chen, are you there? Master Chen?"

(End of this chapter)