Chapter 1728: Being Beaten and Giving Money (Part 2)

When Chen Xuan saw the world at this time, he seemed to be in a bad state. Because the scenery at the foot of the mountain was still very beautiful, but Chen Xuan knew that this world seemed not as beautiful as he imagined. He practiced in such a beautiful world, which meant he had to fight against the whole world.

At this time, the forest at the foot of the mountain was already lush and green, and a ray of sunlight flowed into it. Chen Xuan knew that the world at the foot of the mountain seemed to be completely unsuitable for him. Whenever Chen Xuan thought of all this, he felt as if his heart had suffered a critical hit.

Because whenever Chen Xuan wanted to sleep, the old man in white robe would always wake him up. At this time, the sun had reached the top of the sky, which meant that it was noon now.

But Chen Xuan was always in this state, forcing himself to endure the pain and continue to suffer, but there was still a little more pain in Chen Xuan's calm eyes, which the old man in white robe naturally saw in his heart.

But the old man in white robe secretly praised Chen Xuan in his heart, because such a way of practice was a great burden for a person. But this was just the beginning for Chen Xuan.

What Chen Xuan knew was that what he needed to do now was to continue to endure. Chen Xuan looked at the beautiful scenery outside the mountain and continued to endure.

Chen Xuan knew that what he needed to do now was to endure, and finally the most difficult time had arrived. Chen Xuan finally ushered in the hottest time, which was noon. Chen Xuan's back had been beaten to pieces, but Chen Xuan's face was still normal, but the more normal Chen Xuan's face was, the more he had to endure in his heart.

But when Chen Xuan looked at the color outside now, he felt very different, because Chen Xuan saw a world of blood and tears. Because Chen Xuan's heart seemed to have become bloody and tears under the scorching sun at this time.

And now, when every stove was hottest, Chen Xuan heard a faint voice from the stone pier where the white-robed old man was sitting.

"Chen Xuan, now your master is going to change a set of methods to cultivate you, do you have any opinions?" When Chen Xuan heard this, he also became curious about what the white-robed old man said about the method of changing his own cultivation method.

But what the old man in white robe did next completely overturned Chen Xuan's idea, because Chen Xuan found that he seemed to have come to a hell called Tang.

Chen Xuan looked at the beauty of the sun in the mountains or the gracefulness of the white clouds. Chen Xuan seemed to feel that this was like an accomplice who hurt himself and dragged himself into hell.

The old man in white robe was also very excessive. He actually whipped Chen Xuan's body with a whip. That is, Chen Xuan's back. Every time he was whipped, Chen Xuan felt as if his body was torn apart and hurt.

Blood was dripping but the blood did not stop. Every time Chen Xuan was whipped, he would groan, but there were no more words. This was Chen Xuan's state of mind. Even the old man in white robe praised Chen Xuan's state of mind. Chen Xuan's heart just silently swallowed this pain completely. There was no complaint.

But Chen Xuan kept scolding the old man in white robe in his heart. This old man in white robe was too much. He just beat himself and didn't have more methods of cultivation. But Chen Xuan knew that even so, the old man in white robe had spent a lot of effort. After all, Chen Xuan felt that although the old man in white robe just beat him like this, such whipping did not hurt his bones and cultivation, but only flesh wounds.

For the control of this strength, Chen Xuan felt that the old man in white robe was very flirtatious. But Chen Xuan was still a little indignant in his heart. It seemed that he was completely paying for his sins. It seemed that he had retaliated against the old man in white robe this time.

But although Chen Xuan was still complaining in his heart, it did not affect the instinctive reaction of Chen Xuan's body every time he was whipped. The twitching, the pain was so terrible that Chen Xuan wanted to bite his tongue and gritted his teeth.

But although Chen Xuan's face was still normal, there was only a little cold sweat on his face. Chen Xuan's back was bloody and mixed with Chen Xuan's cold sweat and hot sweat dripping into the soil.

The part of the soil around Chen Xuan had been turned bloody by Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan was still persisting. What made the old man in white robe admire him even more was that although Chen Xuan persisted so much, his training never stopped for a moment, which made the old man in white robe look very evil.

Chen Xuan didn't say much, but just endured it silently. Now this mountain top is like hell for Chen Xuan. This terrible hell is actually covered with such a beautiful coat.

Chen Xuan is constantly challenging the limits of his body. Every time Chen Xuan feels like he is about to faint, he is held back by Chen Xuan's willpower. Even Chen Xuan himself may not realize that his cultivation is actually increasing at an exponential rate.

When the old man in white robe saw Chen Xuan's scene, he couldn't help but praise Chen Xuan in his heart. Chen Xuan is really amazing. It's just that this time, the tempering of Chen Xuan's state of mind and Taoism is probably very effective.

Finally, the sun slowly climbed down the mountain. Chen Xuan had been beaten halfway, and the figure of the old man in white robe was also a little blurry. Chen Xuan knew that his training today was about to come to an end.

Finally...

Chen Xuan felt the pain on his back disappear. Although the additional pain on Chen Xuan's back disappeared, the pain from being beaten before was still hurting. Only when the feeling of being whipped suddenly disappeared, the pain could be unusually clear. But what Chen Xuan knew was that today's training should be over.

And Chen Xuan was finally let down from the rope by the old man in white robe. But Chen Xuan felt that he seemed to have not landed for a long time, and the long-lost sense of solidity returned. And although Chen Xuan felt that his back was always painful, Chen Xuan felt that the temperature on the top of the mountain was finally not as terrible as before.

It seemed to slowly recover to the temperature that could make people feel comfortable with the cold. Chen Xuan felt it secretly. When Chen Xuan just came to the top of the mountain, the cold he experienced was not mixed with a trace of temperature. But now Chen Xuan felt that this kind of shout was mixed with the warm current of the sun.

Chen Xuan felt it secretly, but Chen Xuan could be sure that although such a warm current could make Chen Xuan feel better. But the pain in Chen Xuan's back was as uncomfortable as if it could tear Chen Xuan apart alive, and Chen Xuan felt that he was about to lose consciousness.

Chen Xuan endured the pain and planned to return to his residence. Although Chen Xuan felt the pain from his back when he went down the mountain, Chen Xuan still felt a little relaxed. Because Chen Xuan knew that although he was still a little relaxed now, his muscles and bones would still be hindered by blood stasis later.

I really don't know what method this white-robed old man, that is, his cheap master, will use to regulate himself? Although Chen Xuan was curious, he did not ask the white-robed old man.

Because Chen Xuan knew that although his master was not reliable at all. But Chen Xuan knew that he must be more thorough in handling things than himself. What he could think of, this white-robed old man, that is, his cheap master, must be able to think of it.

Chen Xuan went down the mountain facing the sunset at this time, passing by several villages. Chen Xuan didn't notice them at all when he went up the mountain, but Chen Xuan knew that it should be because he came to the mountain too early.

The people in these villages are still sleeping. Chen Xuan followed the calls of forest birds, the leisure of fishermen, the fighting of children, and the easy-going farmers along the way. Slowly looking at the other side of this bloody and dark world. Although Chen Xuan's eyes were deep, they actually revealed a trace of softness.

Chen Xuan knew that it might be a rare moment of beauty for him. But the more Chen Xuan was like this, the more he knew that this easy-going and beautiful thing did not belong to him at all.

But when the people saw Chen Xuan's appearance, they were all scared, because the blood on Chen Xuan's back still made Chen Xuan's outer robe bloody. They thought Chen Xuan should have encountered some welding bandits, so after seeing Chen Xuan's situation, they didn't dare to talk to such a ruthless person like Chen Xuan.

But there was no dissatisfaction in Chen Xuan's eyes. Because Chen Xuan knew that people were originally very selfish, and in his situation, who would be willing to take care of him and cause trouble for them?

Of course, they all avoided Chen Xuan as much as possible. But Chen Xuan was somewhat at peace. He walked and stopped along the way, and slowly returned to the Chen family's villa.

As soon as Chen Xuan entered the villa, he seemed to smell a strong smell, a very strong smell of medicine. Chen Xuan himself didn't know what kind of strange smell this was.

But what Chen Xuan knew was that this should be something that cost him 500 gold coins. What kind of precious medicine would cost him 500 gold coins? This old man is really a rip-off. It's not an elixir, right?

Chen Xuan secretly complained in his heart.

But this time, the old man in white robe didn't wake up.

Forget it, it's a waste if I don't soak it. Anyway, there's no way to get the money back. Chen Xuan muttered to himself, and then he took off his shirt and prepared to walk towards the medicine barrel...