Chapter 9 You don't want me to hold you back, do you? Ding Chen did not respond. He covered his face and quickly walked around Chen Xian into the Xian frowned and followed him into the tent. In the tent, Wang Yan, Qin Fei and others also found that Ding Chen had a bruised face and nose, and they all came over and asked about the situation. Ding Chen lay down on the common bunk, covered his face with the quilt and said nothing. Everyone looked at each other and then at Chen Xian. "Who hit me?" Wang Yan raised his eyebrows. Chen Xian shook his head. Ding Chen is a petty sergeant. The people he comes into contact with in the military camp are different from them. Those who dare to hit Ding Chen are either petty sergeants of the same rank, or major sergeants, or even second lieutenants. When everyone was at a loss, Ding Chen suddenly threw back the quilt and stood up, his eyes piercing with coldness: "Practice!" At this moment, they just felt that Ding Chen's eyes were a little scary. Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly. After interacting with Ding Chen for some time, he found that Ding Chen was not a very humorous person. He was rather steady in doing things, and there was a sense of arrogance in his bones.
Although he often cares about his subordinates and is loyal and affectionate, he always gives him a lonely feeling of being superior to others. The original owner had no memory of Ding Chen's background. Chen Xian guessed that Ding Chen should be from a high background, at least he was from a wealthy family. It’s mid-August in a blink of an eye. Chen Xian received last month's monthly salary of two taels of silver and a body-refining pill, which was the lowest reward in the military camp. Ten days have passed since the day Ding Chen was beaten. Chen Xian and others still don’t know who beat Ding Chen and why. However, when he was free every day, Ding Chen would practice martial arts with Chen Xian and others, without slacking off for a moment. Seven days ago, Ding Chen obtained the blood-moving realm technique of [Blood Flame Bull Demon Art]. Wang Yan, Qin Fei, and the other two who survived at the beginning were called Xue Qishan and Luo Ying. The four of them also achieved perfection in body refining and applied to Zhao Tong for the [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Skill]. I just happened to send it to them together today. In addition to practicing sword and palm techniques every day, Chen Xian would sit cross-legged at night to practice the [Bull Demon Breathing Method] to fill the acupoints. After nearly twenty days of self-training, he finally filled up three acupoints, reaching a total of forty-six acupoints. At this rate, it would take six or seven years to fill the remaining acupoints. Chen Xian was also helpless. The demon army had launched fewer surprise attacks in recent times. The front army would usually clean up the battlefield after killing all the enemies, and the cook camp had no chance to go out. "Body-refining pill?" Chen Xian held the crimson pill in his hand and glanced at Ding Chen and the others. Wang Yan laughed and said, "Xianzi, the body-refining pill is not very effective for you, why don't you give it to me so that I can further refine my body." Chen Xian said: "One ounce of silver!"
Wang Yan rolled his eyes when he heard this: "Good brothers should share weal and woe. You don't want your brother Yan to hold you back next time, do you?" Chen Xian shook his head speechlessly, "It's better to give it to Cao Fang and Zhao Yu than to you. They are both in the late stage of body refining." Hearing this, Cao Fang and Zhao Yu came to Chen Xian with excitement and said, "Brother Xian is really sensible." Cao Fang laughed and said, "Brother Xian, you are a very good person!" Ding Chen nodded secretly: "Xianzi, give your pills to Cao Fang, and give my pills to Zhao Yu." Cao Fang and Zhao Yu were the two lucky ones who did not follow Chen Xian to the battlefield. They are now in the late stage of body training. The eight people have the longest contact time and have a closer relationship. The cook that Zhao Tong transferred later was not as close to them. Cao Fang and Zhao Yu each got an extra body-refining pill and were very grateful. At noon, Cao Fang gave most of his wolf meat to Chen Xian. In response to this, Chen Xian smiled helplessly. afternoon. As Chen Xian was packing his things, he thought of the letter in his arms. He couldn't help but find Ding Chen to ask for a piece of rough paper to write back to his so-called childhood sweetheart. By the way, he also stuffed two taels of silver into the envelope and sent it back home. Having inherited the original owner's body, Chen Xian believed that he had to shoulder some obligations. Besides, there was no money to spend in the military camp. As for saving it to build relationships, Chen Xian didn't even consider it. It wasn't his character. He might as well send the money back to his old father and sister, whom he had never met. After handing the envelope to Ding Chen, Chen Xian calmed down and continued to fill the acupoints. August 20th. The front army fought with the demon squad. Outside the Ninth Camp, shouts of killing shook the sky. Chen Xian and others stood in front of the tent and listened. The fighting lasted from day to dusk. In the middle of the night, Chen Xian and others were woken up by Zhao Tong, saying that they were going to clean up the corpses on the battlefield. Ding Chen and others were naturally unwilling, but Chen Xian was very interested. When you clear the battlefield, you may have a chance to encounter monsters that are not completely dead, which can be used as experience points. After everyone put on their armor and picked up their swords and rushed out of the tent, they found that only their team was called up by Zhao Tong, and the other team was motionless. There was no movement from the other cook camps. "Brother Zhao, why are there only a small team like us?" Ding Chen frowned and stared at Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong's eyes flickered and he said, "Don't ask so many questions, just obey orders!" Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed in Ding Chen's eyes. Without saying a word, he took Chen Xian and others out of the tent and went to the place Zhao Tong said.
After leaving the tent, Chen Xian discovered that some of the soldiers in the front army had not rested yet. One after another, they were riding horses and dragging the corpses of monsters towards the camp. Those soldiers who were suppressing the demons were all covered in blood and looked very tired. Half an hour later. Chen Xian and others came to a valley, which was the remnant of Wumeng Mountain. When they arrived, almost all the demon-suppressing soldiers in the valley had left, the ground was covered with blood, the stench was pungent, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. As for the corpses of the monsters, many of them had been taken back by the monster-suppressing soldiers, and the rest were cleaned up by Chen Xian and others. Chen Xian turned around and stared at the last demon-suppressing soldier who had left. He felt that the man had sharp eyes and an extremely terrifying aura. The look in his eyes before he left was a little strange, which made him alert. "Brother Ding, it's the dead of night. We'd better move the corpse away as soon as possible, in case there are demons lurking in the dark." Chen Xian appeared beside Ding Chen and reminded him in a low voice. Ding Chen nodded: "Hurry up and move it!" He also felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of the last demon-suppressing soldier who left. Wang Yan and the other six, who were chatting and laughing, noticed that Chen Xian and Ding Chen had serious expressions on their faces. They immediately became alert and began to move the bodies quickly. The night wind howled, rushing over from the depths of the valley, making the blood boil. The car was not yet fully loaded, Chen Xian and others quickly drew out their swords and were on full alert. Because they had experienced this scene before, they dared not be careless. I waited for ten breaths and saw no movement. Ding Chencai ordered everyone to load the truck quickly, but the corpses of the monsters in the venue could not be loaded in one trip, and two trips were not enough. "One load is one load!" Ding Chen said in a deep voice. He didn't know why, but his heart was beating fast and he always felt that danger was approaching them. Among the forty-six acupoints condensed by Chen Xian, there are ears and eyes. Secretly stimulate the vital energy in your ears and eyes. In an instant, he gained the ability of night vision, and his eyes could easily penetrate the thick blood and see three miles away. Of course, he could see farther, but the valley was winding and blocked by trees, mountains, etc., so he couldn't see deeper. "one two Three……" As he counted, Chen Xian's face became extremely solemn. Wang Yan frowned: "Xianzi, what are you counting?" Chen Xian turned around and shouted, "There's a demon!" (End of this chapter)