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The narrow cottage is not large in size, and with the six people sitting in the house, the atmosphere inside is depressing. Because the six people in the house are all angry, a lot of anger is hidden in it.

The atmosphere in the house was once dull, which made Ou Chuyang and others who were not angry were furious.

Irving's return brought bad news to everyone. At this critical moment, such a thing happened, which made Ou Chuyang, who had just had some hope, feel a hatred that he had never felt before.

"It's too much." Huang Lang slapped heavily at the table beside him and said with a hatred.

At this time, Owen finally adjusted his mentality to his previous calm state and asked: "Pei Quan is narrow-minded, and it is understandable that he can do such a thing. Ou Chuyang, I don't know if this letter is important. If it is not important, I will send it out when it is the turn of the team in the other courtyard."

Owen said, wanting Ou Chuyang to give up this idea, but he was familiar with it. How important this letter is to Ou Chuyang at present.

Dongfang Xue pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Ou Chuyang, if you don't care about this matter, you might as well wait for a while as Irving means."

"Wait?" Ou Chuyang smiled bitterly, then shook his head in distress and said, "What am I? As long as I go to the Vitality Pool to practice every once in a while, then that poison can't do anything to me."

"But..." Speaking of this, Ou Chuyang suddenly changed his tone: "Brother Xiao can't wait anymore. If he can't find the black-blooded silkworm in a short period of time, he may not be able to last long."

Upon hearing this, Huang Lang asked in confusion: "Why? You can go to Shengji Pool, and Xiao Jingling can do it too."

Ou Chuyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighed: "It's different. Brother Xiao is in a coma now, and I am conscious. I can activate my inner breath in the vitality pool to absorb the energy power and delay the onset of the black-blooded silk poison. But he can't do it and cannot run his inner energy independently. He can only wait for the poison to eat him, so he can't wait."

Irving, who was standing by, listened to the conversations of several people, couldn't help but feel confused. After glanced at everyone, Irving finally couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

When everyone heard this, they glanced at Owen, and seemed to be unable to say it, but in the end, Xu Jieer slowly explained the whole story for the former.

At first glance, no matter how calm Owen is, he couldn't help but curse: "This Pei Quan is so simple and despicable."

Ignoring Owen's scolding, Ou Chuyang fell into deep thought: Without Qingchen and Xu Zhen's help, the difficulty would increase by geometric multiples. The worst thing is that Xiao Jingling cannot wait now, so even if the overlord is forced to take the bow, he must immediately formulate a plan to hunt the black blood silkworm and get it as soon as possible, so that Xiao Jingling can escape from danger and recover as before.

In fact, the reason why Ou Chuyang is so anxious is that in addition to Xiao Jingling's factors, there is another thing that he did not tell everyone present, that is, after more than two years, especially in recent times, he found that the three black blood silk threads firmly inserted into his dantian were almost completely buried in his dantian and invaded his dantian. With the seals of these three black blood silk threads, Ou Chuyang could not use his internal energy a month ago. For example, if Ou Chuyang could still draw some of his internal energy to carry less than 600 kilograms of weight to practice, then now, I am afraid that the load he bears will not be able to bear even 100 kilograms. Moreover, Ou Chuyang even made a luxury to refine elixirs by himself.

Of course, he had never told Huang Lang and others about this kind of thing, because he was afraid that everyone would worry, and he was also afraid that the medicine gang that he had finally established would collapse because of his strong general. Therefore, although Ou Chuyang usually showed full of confidence, the pain he suffered in his heart could not be understood by anyone.

In a state of distress, Ou Chuyang closed his mouth and stopped talking, as if he had suffered a serious blow, both physically and mentally damaged.

Ou Chuyang's behavior infected everyone, causing several long sighs to be heard in this small hut.

Of course, Ou Chuyang would not be disappointed by this incident. Although he looked distressed, the cells in his brain did not stop thinking for a moment.

Solution: Ou Chuyang urgently needs a proper solution now. So he was thinking about how to quickly hunt the black-blooded silkworm, and there was no mistake in it.

Thinking about it, everyone felt that Ou Chuyang's brows were getting tighter and tighter. In the end, his face was a little distorted. In the eyes of people, Ou Chuyang seemed to be so angry that he couldn't speak. But Ou Chuyang knew that he was very troubled because he had no choice but to do anything.

While thinking, a light of inspiration flashed in Ou Chuyang's eyes, causing him to suddenly look at Huang Lang and ask, "Brother, you should be a level 4 martial artist now, right?"

When Ou Chuyang asked suddenly, Huang Lang was stunned, but he still nodded subconsciously.

After getting Huang Lang's affirmation, Ou Chuyang asked again: "If you were asked to hunt a level five spirit beast, would you be sure?"

Now, Huang Lang understood what Ou Chuyang meant. It turned out that he wanted to hunt the black-blooded silkworm.

Huang Lang did not answer, but just summarized it a little, and then answered truthfully: "It depends on what kind of level 5 spirit beast it is. Generally, I can still deal with it, but if it is a high-level person and close to the peak of a martial artist, it will not work. After all, spirit beasts are different from humans. At the same level, spirit beasts are always a little more powerful than humans. If it weren't for the spirit beasts without human intelligence and thinking, no one would have hunted a spirit beast of the same level as me. Moreover, although spirit beasts like the Black Blood Silkworm have no attack power, the poison can make people unable to defend themselves, and I have no confidence in myself."

Huang Langtou shook like a wave drum, sighing and sighing.

Hearing Huang Lang's answer, Ou Chuyang nodded with satisfaction. This was exactly the answer he wanted. In fact, he also guessed that Huang Lang was no match for the black blood silkworm at all, but he wanted to tell from Huang Lang's tone how much hope he had.

With Huang Lang's answer, Ou Chuyang suddenly realized his mind. After thinking about it again and again, Ou Chuyang asked again: "I wonder what brother can you rank on the holy list now?"

Hearing this, Huang Lang suddenly became energetic and shouted loudly: "Hehe, I have been competing with some kids recently. If I guess correctly, I would probably be fine if I ranked fifth." Huang Lang said, and a proud look naturally climbed on his face.

"Huh? Why are you asking this?" After showing off, Huang Lang suddenly felt that Ou Chuyang's question was a little strange, so he asked back.

Hearing Huang Lang’s question, Ou Chuyang did not answer, but instead snapped his fingers, smiled slightly and said to everyone, "Release the news and invite a few people to me in the name of the Medicine Gang."

"Please ask?" Everyone said in confusion: "Who are you asking?"

Ou Chuyang smiled mysteriously, then picked up the pen, waved the pen on the paper, and handed the paper to everyone. Everyone gathered around and looked forward, and immediately said in horror: "Do you want to invite them?"

In the South Courtyard of Wuyuan, in the same size as the small house where Ou Chuyang lived, a young man with an evil smile on his face looked at the letter written on rice paper in his hand. He couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Then, the young man folded the rice paper several times, threw it on the table, and shouted outside: "Xiaoguo, where is Xiaoguo?"

Shortly after the words were finished, a young man hurriedly ran in, looked at the young man with a sweaty face full of evil smile, and asked, "Boss, are you asking me for trouble?"

When the young man saw Xiaoguo coming in, he smiled badly and said, "Hehe, I won't go to tomorrow's hunting. Just take them around in the third level. Don't go inside, otherwise, don't blame me if you die."

Hearing this, the boy suddenly cried and said with a sad face: "Boss, why have you changed the matter that you have finally decided? Brothers are waiting for you to take us to get the Level 4 Spirit Crystal. Why do you tell me to explain it to your brothers?"

"Tell me a lot." The young man laughed and scolded: "Who told you to only know how to pick up girls all day long and not practice hard. Where to go, don't upset me. Brother, I have something important to you."

“Woo~”

"Stop pretending, get out quickly, I have to clean up." The young man looked at Xiaoguo who was pretending to be crying in front of him and kicked him. The latter suddenly flashed and fled out like a gust of wind.

On the West Court Plaza, more than a dozen holy land students with intermediate level of martial arts were opposite each other and occupied the entire square. On the outside of this square, there were a group of students living in the West Court Plaza that surrounded the West Court Plaza.

In the middle of the square, a tall and burly man stood in the middle of the venue, and a hint of desolation appeared on his hairy face.

"If you want to become a strong person, it is useless to cultivate internal energy alone. If you want to defeat strong people of the same level as you or even higher level, you must go through countless actual combat to defeat the strong with the weak and be invincible. Now start."

As the man finished speaking, the dozen students immediately set off their poses and then started fighting each other. Although the West Courtyard Square is different from the arena of the holy land, under the viewing of so many people, more than a dozen students worked hard to fight with their opponents. For a moment, the inner energy was filled with the square, and various inner energy war clothes kept shining.

At this time, a young man ran to the side of the burly man, whispered a few times, and then handed over a letter.

The man was slightly surprised and opened the letter. After reading it, he frowned. After thinking about it, the man finally said to the young man: "You watch here, and they will be disbanded after they have finished practicing. I have something to do." After saying that, the man took big steps and left the West Courtyard.

In the East Courtyard of Wuyuan, Ou Yuqing sat next to a stone table on the west side of the square, leisurely looking at the flowers, plants and trees of the Zhou Dynasty. During the viewing, Ou Yuqing also turned her eyes to a small wooden house not far away, as if waiting for someone.

After a long time, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and then a very handsome young man walked out of it. The young man had a face like a jade, his eyebrows like ink paintings, his fingers were slender, and his clothes were as elegant as snow-white clothes. He was indescribably handsome.

As soon as the young man appeared, he closed his eyes and raised his head, took a greedy breath, and then turned his eyes to Ou Yuqing next to the stone table in the yard.

He smiled slightly, showed his white teeth, and then the young man put his hands behind him, and his toes lightly touched his toes, and it fell in front of Ou Yuqing in the courtyard.

"Ms. Ou has been waiting for a long time. I wonder what is important to visit?" The young man asked politely.

Ou Yuqing smiled slightly, her bright eyes flashed again and again, looking at the young man, and exclaimed: "Huo Tianpiao Ye Jian, Bian Kui Lei's broken sword, is indeed well-known. Just looking at this skill of floating body, the little woman sighs that she is not as good as her."

"Haha." Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly and said modestly: "Miss Ou has been awarded. It's a little trick, which is much worse than Miss Ou's Wanji Changchun Art."

After being praised by the young man, Ou Yuqing's face turned red and responded, "It was Mr. Huo who raised his head high." He bowed again, and Ou Yuqing continued, "This is the little girl who brought this up and was entrusted by a friend to invite Mr. Huo to talk. I wonder if Mr. Huo is appreciating his face?"

Seeing that Ou Yuqing explained his purpose, Huo Tian was stunned at first, and then asked with a smile: "If Miss Ou can let her move the lotus in person, I'm afraid this friend is a very ordinary person. I wonder who the friend Miss Ou mentioned is?"

"Medical Gang. Ou Chuyang."

"Ou Chuyang?" Huo Tian was even more confused when he heard this. He thought that he knew the name Ou Chuyang, but what made him wonder was that he seemed to have never met the former, so why did he find himself?

Seeing Huo Tian standing there in a daze and without answering, Ou Yuqing asked with a smile: "What? Is Mr. Huo not available?"

"Oh. No. Actually, Huo has long wanted to meet this new talent in the holy land. Since he has this opportunity today, Huo cannot give up. Miss Ou, please." Huo Tian said, making a gesture of invitation and agreed to Ou Yuqing's invitation. Then, the two walked slowly towards the medicine garden side by side.

At noon, outside the medicine garden, a large number of holy students gathered together. This scene did not appear before noon. However, when someone found that a young man with a not-sized figure but a smirk walked into the medicine garden alone, it attracted countless students to stop.

As the crowd increased, something that was even more important to make people feel that big things were about to happen one after another. After the young man with a smirk entered, a burly man also arrived later. After the man arrived at the gate of the medicine garden where other people could not easily enter, he entered without any obstacle.

This time, the students in the holy land began to become suspicious. The medicine garden also gathered a large number of students and were discussing.

"The one who just entered should be Bian Kui."

"Yes, look at that face. Although it is only nineteen years old, it is like a middle-aged man in his forties. Who can't recognize him?"

"What did he do here?"

"I don't know about this, but there must be something wrong. I can invite him. At present, Ou Chuyang, the only one in the medicine gang, has this strength."

"What's this?" several people were talking. At this time, a small man next to him approached and interrupted, "You haven't watched before, that boy from the evil ghost has also come."

"He is here too? When?" Hearing this, everyone was shocked and asked.
Chapter completed!