Chapter 28 Inspiration

Chapter 28 Inspiration

Chapter 28 Inspiration
At this time, Niu Dali was in a depressed state and his upper body was almost covered with bandages.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chen hurriedly stopped practicing.

"Senior Brother Niu, are the alien races in the trial world very powerful?" Xu Chen looked at the bandage on Niu Dali's chest that was still oozing blood.

"It's awesome."

Niu Dali slowly found a huge rock by the stream and sat on it, with an expression as if he had survived a disaster.

"One of my teammates died. If it weren't for the genius from our sect who intervened at the critical moment, my injuries would have been even more serious."

"At that time, we were a team of four cattle, and we were ambushed by more than a dozen aliens. We didn't even have time to crush the boundary symbol."

"Just when one of our companions died and we were injured and in a tough battle, our young master appeared."

Niu Dali's face showed a look of reminiscence.

"Young Master? Who is this?" Xu Chen was curious.

"This is the disciple of our Grand Elder. He saved many of our fellow disciples in the Trial World. We all call him Little Grandmaster."

"It turned out to be him." Xu Chen remembered.

"That young master's strength is extremely terrifying. With just one palm strike, he killed the aliens who attacked us from a distance."

"Otherwise you'll have to lose some parts if you want to come back."

Niu Dali let out a long sigh.

"It's better to practice well in the sect."

"That young master, who is at the Qi and Blood level, killed all the aliens with one palm strike from mid-air!"

Xu Chen was somewhat shocked. Being at the same realm, he couldn't imagine that scene.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

“The difference between cows and humans is really huge.”

"Brother Niu, take good care of your injuries at home. We will continue to practice together when the time comes."

"it is good!"

On the morning of the second day, Xu Chen practiced the Twelve-Fold Wave Body Building Method on the grass.

Niu Dali sat by the stream, watching Xu Chen practice.

"I gained a lot in the trial world in a month. It turns out that I earned almost 1 spirit coins that month." Niu Dali talked about his experience in the trial world while healing his wounds.

"The harvest is so rich. After your injury is healed, do you want to continue, Senior Brother Niu?"

Xu Chen finished practicing the Twelve-Fold Wave Body Building Method and then stopped.

"Forget it. I'm not strong enough. I won't be so lucky every time."

"The alien races in the trial world are slightly stronger, with the strength of more than ten tigers. They are really unable to withstand the alien races in groups."

"I see."

At this point, Xu Chen completely gave up the idea of ​​going to the trial world.

At the vanguard front, in the capital of the Mad Blood Clan.

Xu Qiangjia was wearing the Dragon Pattern Avenue on his waist, and was leading a team of vanguard troops to escort 100,000 Qi and Blood Realm Mad Blood Clan members into the Dongtian Prison, and then send them back to the human race.

Ever since Xu Qiangjia saw the contents of the phantom bead sent by his son, there has not been a single unhappy day.

"My son's talent for cultivation is not good, but his talent for fighting is absolutely top-notch."

"Using force to shake the air, when I was in the Qi and Blood Realm, I couldn't circulate my Qi so exquisitely."

Xu Qiangjia thought to himself and couldn't help but recall what his son had said to him: "I will achieve success later in life."

"Damn it, my son is so outstanding, I can't let him down."

"Isn't it just a fairy-grade elixir that improves your aptitude? If you work for a few hundred years, you can always exchange it for military merits."

With blazing flames in his eyes, Xu Qiangjia glanced at the batches of aliens entering the Dongtian Prison.

"Boss, what's wrong? Why are you so passionate all of a sudden?"

A vanguard soldier behind him felt the aura of Xu Qiangjia.

"Haha, it's okay, my son is so good, I'm excited." Xu Qiangjia said happily. At this moment, not far from the team, the void suddenly cracked, and a giant hand stretched out from the crack and grabbed the group of aliens.

"Give me back my baby!"

A resentful voice came from the crack.

There was an instant of silence between heaven and earth.

A violent force directly tore open the crack and dragged out the alien warrior hiding inside.

"I've been watching you for a long time, and I thought you didn't dare to come out."

"Come on, I am still short of a foreign guard who can walk the space road."

A cold voice sounded, and fairy words appeared in the sky, blessing the alien warrior layer by layer.

Finally, the aliens disappeared and the world returned to peace.

Many pioneers continued their previous work. They had encountered this situation too many times.

Daxi Sect, a training ground in a dense forest.

Xu Chen slapped Niu Dali on the arm.

In an instant, Niu Dali felt a force turning into a thin needle piercing into the muscles of his arm, and his entire arm became numb instantly.

Then Xu Chen slapped Niu Dali's leg with all his strength, causing Niu Dali to fall to the ground.

"Junior Brother Xu, your strange strength is getting stronger and stronger." Niu Dali propped up his body and struggled to stand up.

"It's just a sparring match. As for the life-and-death battle, when I struck that palm strike, it was enough for Senior Brother Niu to deal me a fatal blow." Xu Chen said.

"Junior Brother Xu, your strength has become stronger now. Just now, I compared the knowledge and felt that your strength is almost as strong as three tigers and three bulls." Niu Dali said after making an estimate.

“It’s all due to the accumulation of resources.”

Xu Chen smiled bitterly. He had already eaten up the three kinds of cultivation elixirs that his father sent from the front line, and as a result, he only gained four times the strength of a bull.

If it were an ordinary spiritual quality, the strength would be increased by at least that of a tiger.

“Junior Brother Xu, if you had better talent, coupled with your fighting talent, you would definitely be considered a genius in our Daxi Sect.” Niu Dali said regretfully.

"Tianjiao, you're still a long way off."

"Come on, let's continue sparring."

At night, in the holy white space.

This time, Xu Chen did not rush to push the door to challenge, but sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly looking at the two wooden doors.

"The strength of three tigers and three bulls. According to the standard mentioned by the clone that day, I still need the strength of four tigers and seven bulls."

"According to the resources my father gave me, if there are no other resources and opportunities, I will need to practice for at least 9 years to defeat the clone of the Saint Ape Six Styles."

Xu Chen touched his chin, looked at the two wooden doors, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"The only one who can enter this space is my consciousness clone, if I can bring other things in."

Xu Chen had tried it before, but he didn’t conduct the most detailed experiments.

Returning to his body, Xu Chen took out a blood-bone pill from his storage bag and held it in his palm, and his consciousness entered the Holy White Space.

The incarnation of consciousness stared at his clenched fist, then slowly opened it.

"Nothing."

"Then go look at something else."

Finally, Xu Chen tried everything around him and found that none of them could be brought into the Holy White Space.

“You can’t bring in anything from the real world.”

As Xu Chen looked at the two wooden doors, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, as if he was trying to grasp something.

"No, there must be another way."

That night, Xu Chen sat cross-legged in the Holy White Space all night, sometimes with a silly smile on his face, and sometimes with an expectant expression.

(End of this chapter)