Chapter 3852

Cut horizontally, cut downward, and the knife light flickers.

Each knife has different parts and different strength. It's weak and strong, so there's no waste.

The fat man stood up, his eyes wide open and shocked.

How many years have not seen this scene?

I didn't expect it. He really understood it.

How long has this been?

Fat people are shocked. It's from the heart.

Come here, become the most undesirable existence, he has seen too many geniuses, some have fallen, some have become unable to rise.

Yao Ye, for example, was able to decompose 150 pieces a day when he was still in a human soul state, but his method was different from Zichen's, and it took him several years to do this.

Can purple Chen just use how long?

It's only less than a month before and after. Although the speed is not as fast as Yao Ye, but his understanding is to dump Yao Ye too much.

In the eyes of fat people, even tube car, also may not have Zichen such savvy.

Zichen's body fell to the ground, and the animal's body fell down with it, decomposing about one fifth.

His breathing was getting short. Previously, he made a total of thirty-eight times, which cost a lot.

In those 38 times, only one Dao had the right strength. The other 37 were either light or heavy.

Zichen is reflecting.

"Zichen, you can!"

The fat man came to the side of Zichen and exclaimed excitedly.

"Is that all right?"

Zichen's forehead already saw sweat, do not see only 38 knives, the power consumed, completely beyond imagination.

"Of course

The fat man excitedly said: "only you this hand, on the strength of the group male!"

Zichen laughed at himself and said, "thirty eight times, only one is qualified. Do you think it's great?"

The fat man nodded again, very sure.

Zichen some speechless, but also did not argue again, he continues to adjust breath, prepare next time the knife.

About after a cup of tea, Zichen made a knife for the second time. This time, he absorbed the previous lesson and made a knife fifty times.

Then there was the third time, the fourth time, and it was better each time.

After waiting for a decomposition, Zichen takes less than a quarter of an hour. It seems that the speed is not as fast as normal decomposition, but this is only the first day of Zichen's understanding, and will only be faster and faster in the future.

The fat man turned back and found that Diwu, who had been standing there, had left.

After a little rest, Zichen continued to make a knife, this time the speed of the knife is faster, and the power grasp is also more accurate.

With the decomposition of five, Zichen obviously felt weak.

He directly took out the Death soul stone, did not avoid fat people, so recovered.

Fat man saw this naturally, ran over again, staring at the Death soul stone in Zichen's hand.

"Zichen, where did you come from this Death soul stone?"

The fat man asked excitedly: "with you now, you can't get this kind of thing at all."

Before and after 15 rest, Zichen opened his eyes.

The power in the soul stone of death constantly enters the body and recovers its consumption. The speed is faster than the external elixir.

"Is this valuable?"

Zichen put away the Death soul stone.

The fat man glanced at his mouth and said, "what do you say? Zichen, in your present situation, you can't get the Death soul stone at all. Tell me, is it from Shanya fairy? She's your relative, isn't she

Zichen didn't pay attention to each other, continued to raise Qi, decompose the next beast.

After mastering the entry method, the next step is to be proficient. For Zichen, it doesn't matter at all. In addition, there is Death soul stone recovery, and Zichen's decomposition speed is faster and faster.

The task of this day finished much earlier than usual, and the purple Chen that returns to, still feel full of energy.

After going back, Zichen continued to refine the Death soul stone, strengthening itself.

The next day, still up an early purple Chen, came to the operation room.

The fat man also came an early, and then looked at the purple Chen to come out the knife.

And at this time, Zichen can make a knife nearly 100, progress is much bigger than yesterday.

"It seems that the Death soul stone is really extraordinary. Your progress is really fast." The fat man marveled.

When all people arrived, Zichen had already decomposed 30, which let those people all be astonished.

Di five went to the door and said, "Zichen, your task today is 110."

Zichen did not speak.

Previously those amazing people, one by one also laughed, it seems that Diwu is iron, the heart does not want to let Zichen rest.

Just after the Zichen knife, all the smiles on the face were solidified.

In a flash, he made more than one hundred knives. The twinkling light of the knife dazzled everyone.

Purple Chen falls to the ground, begin to adjust breath rest.After recovery, continue to cut.

He found that his recovery speed seems to be speeding up, and his endurance in making knives is also becoming stronger, and even the time of staying in the air has been prolonged.

This day, the purple Chen finished the task, although also added the class, but compared with the usual, but relaxed many.

The next day, Diwu did not continue to increase the number of Zichen this day to increase proficiency.

He made great progress every day, and everyone was shocked.

Of course, progress comes at a price. The power of the second Death soul stone is exhausted.

In a flash of time is a few days past, Zichen decomposition of the number, is also increasing.

It's just that as his proficiency increases, it doesn't matter to him any more.

Yao Ye comes to Zichen for the second time and expresses his dissatisfaction.

Diwu looks at Yao Ye and replies, "his workload is already 150. What do you think I should do? I remember this should be your record, right? What's more, it's a record of years after I came here. "

Yao Ye said coldly, "are you not going to cooperate?"

Diwu said: "Yao Ye, thanks to the protection of a real person, your character has always been so domineering. Of course, you also show your due strength. But what I want to tell you is that this is the city of blood war. It has its own rules. Sometimes you can be willful, but you can't be a fool. "

"That's your answer to me!" Yao Ye's eyes are more indifferent.

"This is a warning to you."

Di Wu looked up at Yao Ye and said, "as for the reply, you are not qualified to let me give you a reply at all."

"What do you say?" Yao Ye's eyes are cold.

"The reason why I cooperate with you in these days is that I cherish my talent and intend to temper Zichen. Maybe many years later, in the valley of death, there will be another general or a candidate of ten outstanding talents!"

Di five waved his hand and said: "you go, about Zichen's matter, I own arrangement."

He has already made an order to leave.

"Diwu, I put you in my eyes and came to see you. I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful. Don't blame me for being rude!"

Yao Ye grabs the door and leaves with a gloomy face.

Zichen's way back to his residence was blocked.

It was Wei Huo. He was followed by four fat and round strong men with poor eyes.

Zichen looks at five people, smile slightly.

"Boy, you're still playing dumb, aren't you? I tell you, it's no use in front of me. "

Wei Huo came forward and his fingers crackled.

Another four people, toward the purple Chen encircle but go.

Zichen said: "you misunderstood, I mean, thank you for coming, because I also endure for a long time."

Finish saying that, the purple Chen gives a fist, did not have the slightest worry.

Fighting.

Even if there is no strength to mobilize, the skill is still there.

The sound of bang bang continued to ring, and there was also a howl.

One dozen five!

Five defeats are easy!

Zichen wins!

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