One Hundred and Eighty Fifth Chapter Life Is Worse than Death Rest

For the last potential development, Zhang Jun was imprisoned in a stone house. An iron man was controlled by the agency in the house. The iron man is 1.5 meters tall, with an arm length of 1.2 meters. His fists are positioned as two large shot puts, which can be swung vigorously.

The area of ​​the stone house is very small, less than twenty square meters. Once the Iron Man stands inside, he can hit any position in the stone house with his arms dancing.

Zhang Jun has never been so confident and calm as he is now. When the iron man hit him with a shot put, he did not dodge or dodge. .

With this blow, he unleashed all the potential in his body, coupled with his strong inner strength, he immediately produced unparalleled explosive power.

The moment his fleshy palm touched the shot put, Zhang Jun suddenly withdrew his hand, as if pulling the shot put backwards. The strength of his pull, coupled with the original impact inertia of the shot put, immediately became very powerful.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from the iron man's base, Zhang Jun picked up its whole body, flew high, and then hit the wall hard, causing broken rocks to fly and sparks to fly everywhere.

He dismantled the iron man with one move, which surprised the evil god. When Zhang Jun walked out of the stone house, he said calmly: "Pass the second test. Next, I will give you six days to rest."

"Resting counts as a test?" Zhang Jun asked curiously.

"Of course." The evil god showed an evil and mysterious smile on his face, making Zhang Jun shudder.

The so-called third level is indeed rest, because on the first day, Zhang Jun slept soundly on the bed for twelve hours. At the same time, in a big house full of bottles and jars, filled with the scent of medicine, an old Taoist priest in green robe with a childlike face and white hair was seriously preparing the medicine.

Next to him, stood the evil god with a happy expression, and he seemed to be expecting something interesting to happen.

The old Taoist finally finished dispensing a dose of medicine, and the evil god couldn't help but said: "Niubi, you dispense medicine every year, poisoning people to death every year, and you spend at least four or five billion yuan every year, right? But look at what you have prepared. Medicine? It doesn’t poison people to death, it just turns people into fools!”

The old Taoist ignored the evil god's sarcasm, and said indifferently: "Since you know, you still dare to use my medicine?"

The evil god smiled, and said: "This person has a special constitution and has a strong self-healing ability. You keep saying that it's not that your medicine is wrong, but that the constitution of the person taking it is too weak. This time I'll find you an experimental product that can't be killed by poison. , you, the king of medicine in this world, can safely and boldly experiment."

The old Taoist's eyes lit up, and he said, "Good! The Five Elements Washing Marrow Soup from Shaolin Temple, the Dragon and Tiger Transformation Solution from Wudang Mountain, and the medicine made by the King of Medicine! It took a Jiazi's painstaking efforts to gather the materials, and now you can use them with confidence!"

Even the evil god felt terrified when he saw the old man's excitement. He coughed and asked curiously, "Old man, since the materials and formula are so precious, why don't you use them yourself?"

The old Taoist gave the evil god a blank look: "Nonsense, can people use these three medicines? Use one to kill the other, and the old Taoist has not lived enough!"

Evil God: ...

The next day, as soon as Zhang Jun opened his eyes, he saw the evil spirit standing beside the bed with a smile. He seemed to have been standing there for a long time.

"Instructor, have you been sleeping all this time?" He asked.

"Hehe, are you in a hurry? Don't worry, the main show will start right away, follow me." As he spoke, he led Zhang Jun into a steaming room. There is a large bathtub in the room, which is actually dug out of white jade, which is very luxurious.

There is a jar full of water in the jade pond, which is dark and has a strange medicinal aroma.

"Boy, jump down." The evil god said, "This is a good thing. The five elements washing marrow soup from Shaolin Temple is the only one in the world."

Zhang Jun didn't believe him, and curled his lips: "Since it's so good, why don't we have a bubble together, instructor?"

The instructor suddenly pointed at Zhang Jun's chest, and suddenly a dark force penetrated his body. All the muscles and bones of Zhang Jun's body were numb, and he collapsed on the ground on the spot, and was thrown into the pool by the former.

His body was soaked in the dark concoction, Zhang Jun didn't feel anything at first, but he was a little hot. But ten minutes later, he gradually felt as if billions of ants were biting on his skin. Moreover, this pain keeps magnifying, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times!

This is an unbearable pain for ordinary people. Zhang Jun clenched his teeth and opened his eyes wide. It's a pity that his whole body's qi and blood were sealed, and he couldn't move, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

When the pain reaches a certain intensity, the person will pass out. Zhang Jun was no exception, he passed out again and again. Every time it was the golden light of the Buddha's eyes that woke him up.

But after waking up, it was unbearable pain again.

In this way, he kept coma, sober, coma again, sober again. Every time he wakes up, he will curse and greet the eighteen generations of ancestors and thirty-six generations of descendants of the evil god.

For a whole day and night, Zhang Jun felt that the pain gradually disappeared. Or it wasn't that the pain was gone, but that his nerves were completely numb and he couldn't feel the pain.

His consciousness has been in a semi-fuzzy state, and he vaguely feels that someone has lighted up the concoction, and then injected a potion with a pungent smell. Then I heard a word in my ears, dragon and tiger shape change fluid.

This time the pain was even more intense, and Zhang Jun passed out immediately. Over and over again, the pain has not diminished, just like the bones in the body are slowly melting, the muscles are slowly eroding, and the soul is being roasted by the flames.

After another day and night, the concoction was replaced again and turned into a fragrant soup. This time the feeling was completely different, he was very comfortable, and opened his eyes immediately.

At one end of Yuchi, an old Taoist stared at him intently. Seeing him open his eyes, he hurriedly asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's very cool." Zhang Jun said, "It's best to let me soak for a while."

The old Taoist breathed a long sigh of relief, and murmured: "That's right! My 'Soul Refining Soup' must be used after the Five Elements Washing Marrow Soup and the Dragon and Tiger Shape Changing Liquid, otherwise the human body can't bear its domineering power at all." medicinal properties."

Zhang Jun was taken aback for a moment, and just as he was about to ask something, a new round of pain struck him again, he only had time to curse "Kao", and his whole body fell into endless pain. This kind of pain is several times stronger than the previous two times, presumably the gods can't bear it, right?

The old Taoist priest has been standing by the side of the jade pond observing, constantly adding various reagents and herbs into it, and constantly patting Zhang Jun's body. If Zhang Jun opened his eyes, he would find that the old Taoist at this moment had a strange vision and a strong inner strength, and he was actually a strange person in the Alchemy Realm!

On this day, he woke up from his lethargy in a daze and found himself lying on a single bed. This is a stone room, the light inside is very bright, the old Taoist priest and the evil spirit are standing by the bedside.

As soon as he woke up, the old Taoist asked: "Feel it, is there any difference in the body?"

Zhang Jun jumped up from the bed all at once, staring at the evil god and the old Taoist with an angry expression. He stepped out, and the ground where he landed shook with a "boom", and the hard rocky ground was cracked inch by inch.