Chapter 103: Flesh Recast

Looking at the power of Zilei True Fire, Xiao Chen showed a slightly surprised look on his face. He did not expect that the power of Zilei True Fire, which condensed its origin, would be so great.

Xiao Chen took out another wooden stick and placed it on the open space, holding the Moon Shadow Saber in his hand, his spirit and energy rose to the top, and his mind entered a state of emptiness.

Draw the knife, cut!

brush! brush! brush!

Xiao Chen chopped out nine knives in a row, and the wooden stick was chopped off nine pieces. The wooden stick, which was as light as a feather, remained motionless and showed no signs of moving or swaying.

Standing with the sword closed, Xiao Chen showed a satisfied smile on his face. This technique of drawing the sword is finally not far from the realm of Dacheng.

Taking out the seven petals of the horse chestnut flower from the Qiankun ring, Xiao Chen pondered for a while, then returned to the flat stone and sat cross-legged.

He took off a red petal and slowly put it in his mouth, the petal melted in the mouth, and instantly penetrated into Xiao Chen's flesh, and then a heart-piercing pain came.

There was pain everywhere on the whole body, like a needle stick, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and insisted, this is the pain that Aesculus must experience while washing his bones, skin and flesh.

Xiao Chen felt as if his skin had fallen off, and the slightest turbulence caused the pain to be extremely severe. Xiao Chen didn't dare to open his mouth, he was afraid that if he opened it, he couldn't help biting off his tongue.

In an instant, his face was covered with sweat, like a water man, and this heart-piercing pain lasted for an hour before it stopped.

The moment the pain disappeared, Xiao Chen's hair spread out, and an indescribable smoothness spread throughout his body. His dark skin has also undergone extreme changes, becoming snow-white and transparent, like a beautiful jade, which makes people sigh.

Xiao Chen clearly felt that the strength of his physical body had increased a lot again. He was overjoyed, and without any hesitation, he took out a white petal and took it in again.

In the end, Xiao Chen put all seven petals of different colors in it. The taste of it was simply inhuman torture. The pain doubled with each petal contained, until the seventh petal was contained.

The pain that cannot be described in words, Xiao Chen almost fainted in pain, if not for the fact that his consciousness is much stronger than ordinary people, Xiao Chen would really faint and never wake up again.

boom! boom! boom!

Xiao Chen stood up from the stone platform, and the bones of his whole body were crackling and screeching.

The bone, which has been pulped seven times, begins to reshape.

After the shaping, Xiao Chen found that his height had grown a bit taller. He was originally close to 1.7 meters in height, but now he has grown to 1.8 meters, a full centimeter increase.

His face that was cut like a knife has become more clear-cut, and his original sharp-edged aura has become restrained, like an unsheathed sword.

In his eyes, there was an occasional flash of light, and the momentum of the whole person immediately became fierce, like a sword unsheathed, the cold light was fierce and sharp.

His physical body has been tempered by Tianlei, and now he has been washed with seven horse chestnut flowers, and his physical body has become terrifyingly powerful.

Jumping down from the stone platform, Xiao Chen didn't use the slightest energy, just relying on the strength of his body, he slapped fiercely on a boulder next to him.

boom!

On the rock, countless tiny cracks appeared in an instant, the cracks kept spreading, the boulder brushed and shattered into countless stone chips, flying wildly in the air.

Xiao Chen looked at the stone chips that fell on the ground, and felt sighed in his heart. When Xiao Chen first came to this world, his martial spirit could not be awakened.

At that time, the biggest dream was to become a powerful body, because in this world, there are indeed some people who have not awakened their martial souls, but are made holy by their bodies.

Unexpectedly, now, it has already reached another trajectory, reaching the small achievement of the flesh.

The sun shines brightly, the sun shines unreservedly on the earth, and the calm water of Zhuanghe flashes and reflects from time to time, one after another dazzling light.

Xiao Chen leaned on the rock, took out the one from the Qiankun ring, and brought him the sketch of the ruins that brought him endless pursuit. He had seen this sketch many times before.

But nothing was found. The address of the ruins drawn in the sketch should be somewhere inside the wild forest. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen has never been inside the wild forest.

It was impossible to see where the relics that were guided by the sketch were located. This drawing had to be understood by someone who was very familiar with the internal environment of the wild forest.

The relics of the ancient human race will definitely have treasures, holy soldiers, battle armor, high-level soul soldiers, ancient martial arts, and secret treasures, all of which have a fatal attraction to Xiao Chen.

In ancient times, it was 10,000 years earlier than the Tianwu Dynasty. It was the most glorious period of the human race. Saints walked all over the street, and emperors from all sides ran rampant.

There are even legends that the god of war who was born in that era could pick up the stars and take the moon, and spit out the stars. It is a pity that those glorious years were finally annihilated in the long river of history, and almost none of the inheritance of the ancient human race was left.

In the Tianwu Dynasty and the ancient times, there was a historical gap in the middle. No one knew what happened during that time. The ancient people seemed to have disappeared like this.

Most people think that the ancient human race was wiped out by the demons in the demon world. After all, the Tianwu Dynasty, thousands of years ago in history, was destroyed in the calamity.

But what the truth is, no one knows except the orthodox Three Holy Lands, and the Three Holy Lands have never revealed any news from the ancient times.

Xiao Chen is very interested in all this in the ancient times, because he faintly felt that the Azure Dragon Martial Spirit in his body may have appeared as early as the ancient times.

It's a pity that he himself is not familiar with the interior of the wild forest, and this sketch is of no use in his hands.

He had to find someone to cooperate with, Xiao Chen thought in his heart, when he had such an idea, a figure immediately appeared in his mind.

"Well, that's him." Xiao Chen said lightly with a smile on his face.

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he probed his divine sense into the soul-blood jade, and looked at Xiao Bai who was still asleep, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "It's also time to go out. Well, it just happened to do these two things together."

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Leaving the magic formation, Xiao Chen walked directly to the outside of the wild forest. Not long after he walked, he met a group of warriors who had entered the wild forest to experience.

Xiao Chen's current appearance has changed a lot compared to the past. The originally immature temperament has disappeared without a trace, and has become extremely stable.

The group of warriors watched Xiao Chen pass by and did not pay much attention until Xiao Chen walked a distance. One of the warriors, as if suddenly remembered something, took out a portrait.

"Look, the person who was wanted by the Jiang family just now looks like the person above this portrait." The warrior held the portrait and asked the people around him.

A person next to him took a closer look and said, "It's not very similar. The person from the Jiang family is obviously a 16- or 17-year-old boy, but the person who just walked by doesn't look like a boy at all."

Another person said, "I don't look like it, that person obviously has the cultivation of a middle-grade martial artist just now, but the Jiang family said that the person above the portrait only has the cultivation of a high-grade martial artist, and it has only been a few days. One can suddenly improve one's cultivation by so much."

"But I think it's very similar, and I can't say why, anyway, it's just like it." There were also different opinions on the side.

The leader of this group, a man with a scary scar on his face, looked at Xiao Chen's leaving back, and didn't say a word. Although his clothes have been changed, his shoes have not been changed.”

Everyone looked at them quickly, and sure enough, the shoes the person in the portrait was wearing were exactly the same as the person they had just found. After finding this clue, everyone looked more and more alike, and they were all convinced that it was this person.

"Boss, do it or not, the Jiang family promises a thousand taels of gold, which is equivalent to our annual income."

"Yeah, it's just a mid-level martial artist. Everyone here is a martial artist, and you are a peak martial artist, so don't be afraid."

The scarred man gave a sinister smile and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? I've already sent Lao Jiu out to follow him. I'll make a mark along the way, just wait for us to go and do it."

"The boss is the boss, and it really looks farther than us." Everyone immediately flattered.

A ruthless look flashed in Scar's eyes, and he laughed and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, and follow me quickly."

Everyone didn't go far, and they saw the mark engraved by Lao Jiu, and they were overjoyed. The pace of their feet all accelerated a lot. Thinking of the thousand taels of gold from the Jiang family, a greedy look flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Where's the mark of Lao Jiu? Why can't you see it." Everyone who had walked a long distance suddenly found that the mark that guided them along the way suddenly disappeared.

The scarred man saw a trace of ashes not far away, and there was a bad premonition in his heart, "Where is the old nine people? Where are you going? Even if you are killed, you should still be able to see the body!"

"I saw him, Xiao Chen is there." Someone in the crowd suddenly said loudly.

Everyone followed the direction of his fingers and immediately saw Xiao Chen's figure beside a big tree. The scarred man heard the voices of everyone, and quickly put down his doubts and looked in that direction.

I saw Xiao Chen standing quietly next to the big tree, as if he had anticipated the arrival of everyone, his face was calm, and his black eyes were tightly closed, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

The Scarred Man suddenly felt a little inappropriate and wanted to speak out to stop his subordinates, but those people's eyes were already filled with greed, and they rushed towards Xiao Chen with a steel knife.

Xiao Chen's right eye suddenly opened, the whole person's aura changed suddenly, his clothes were agitated, and his black hair fluttered. Just like a sword unsheathed, the cold light is wanton, and the edge is exposed.

In the depths of the eyes, there seemed to be endless flames burning, finally converging into a diamond-shaped purple flame. Zimang is connected with Xiao Chen's consciousness, and has long quietly planted a trace of the original fire on these people.

When Xiao Chen opened his right eye and the purple awns formed, the fire on these people was immediately ignited, and a purple flame rose from their bodies. Before they could even scream, they were turned into a pile of ashes.

The scarred man, although he knew it was wrong, had already fled backwards. But his left hand was still set on fire, and he decisively took the steel knife and cut off his left hand.

Looking at the extra ashes on the ground, he opened his mouth wide and was speechless. With a look of horror on his face, a group of people who were alive just now turned to ashes silently.

Is this the devil?

The scarred man finally knew what the pile of ashes he saw earlier was, but now it was too late.

Xiao Chen walked towards him slowly with the Moon Shadow Sword in his hand. The woods were extremely quiet for a while, only the sound of Xiao Chen's footsteps and the sound of the scarred man's heart beating. ()