Emperor of Nine Suns

"Well, if this kid stays, it will indeed be an uncertain factor."

Gu Haoran nodded indifferently, "It will be easier to kill him in one fell swoop when he is still young. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will really be a big trouble for us. As long as we kill him... then the Bearded Lineage will really be gone. There is nothing worth worrying about. It seems that this intermediate pharmacist competition... is destined to be a storm, haha... I am really looking forward to this competition!"

Amid the indifferent chuckles, a strong gust of wind roared past, blowing the blue robes of the three people and making a sound.

Pieces of yellow-green fallen leaves were swept away by the strong wind, fluttering and curling in the void.

At the same time, Chu Chen had just stepped out of the Medicine Master Tower area. There was a fat little white hamster on his shoulder. The little hamster looked up at the biting wind in the sky and the withered yellow leaves sweeping up. There were a lot of unspeakable flavors in the middle of the moment.

"got windy……"

With a long and gentle sigh, the little hamster muttered to himself, seeming a little lost.

"After being calm for so long, the wind finally started to rise..."

Night at the Medicine Palace.

The moonlight was hazy and dreamlike, with streaks of light silvery moonlight spreading down like layers of veils, covering the entire world, causing the entire world to begin to be filled with layers of gentle and quiet halo.

In the soft moonlight, Chu Chen's fingers twitched slightly, and the gentle spiritual power was constantly entangled around him, and finally transformed into a lifelike paper crane with spiritual power, dancing gracefully in the void.

Thick rays of spiritual power spread from the spiritual paper crane, shrouded Chu Chen, and began to record the images he had imprinted.

Chu Chen waved slightly to the paper crane, with a soothing smile on his face.

"Meng'er, long time no see. Have you missed me recently? I haven't received your spiritual paper crane for a long time. It seems that your retreat time this time is particularly long."

"My cultivation is about to enter the Lingxi realm, and I will probably catch up with you soon. I don't know if your sect's cultivation tasks are very heavy, but... I am already very powerful. So, you don't want to After working so hard, I can already protect you..."

"It has become my habit to send you spiritual paper cranes every month, so you must notify me as soon as possible after you leave seclusion. I am already very powerful, and I will definitely become more and more powerful. Now We no longer have to worry about anyone bullying us, so please come back quickly.

"

"I miss you……"

…

In the low whisper, Chu Chen smiled and waved his hand.

Seeing the spiritual paper crane turn into a stream of light and fly out of the window, and fly into the boundless night, the smile on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a strong feeling of longing and sadness.

How long? After leaving the Biquan Immortal Sect, he and his junior sister were separated. Counting the days, it must have been at least two years.

After two years of separation, that strong feeling of lovesickness has not disappeared, but has become stronger.

Such deep and heavy lovesickness slowly fermented, accumulated, and grew in my heart, and finally gradually grew to the point where it was almost unbearable.

Since entering the Medicine Palace, Chu Chen's practice has never stopped: refining elixirs, harvesting medicinal fire, digging spring souls, evolving skills, and going deep into the fire pit... In Chu Chen's life, almost everything besides practicing is During cultivation, there is no time for relaxation or leisure at all.

In fact, although the life of a monk is miserable, there are only a few disciples who can work hard almost non-stop like Chu Chen.

Many students, disciples, and monks basically indulge themselves physically and mentally and take a good rest during their breaks in cultivation.

In fact, most monks basically don't spend much time on cultivation. According to the average disciples of the Medicine Palace, as long as the students with a little success can refine a few pills, they can be taken to the outside world. In exchange for a lot of spiritual stones.

One spiritual stone is enough to exchange for dozens of taels of gold, which is an extremely rich wealth in the world.

Many monks will buy some properties, houses, gardens and other places in the secular world to indulge themselves during their breaks in cultivation.

Or plant tea and flowers, or go sightseeing and enjoy the scenery, or indulge in the mountains and forests.

Many monks even bought a large number of worldly wives and concubines, and lived a life of luxury and luxury.

After all, the whole world is still in a period of peace, and there are no terrible wars or invasions of monsters.

Moreover, compared to secular people, monks have long lifespans, abundant luck, and very healthy bodies, free from illness and disaster. Why do they have to live so tiringly?

Occasionally, they would refine a few pills and sell them, which would be enough for them to spend a lot of money for a long, long time. Even if the sky fell, there would still be the sect leaders, heads of the major sects, and those amazing and talented senior brothers who would stand in their way. So, what does it have to do with them?

Although it sounds incredible, a considerable number of Yaogong students do live with this mentality.

Although they also have some talents, they are not outstanding enough to compare with the geniuses of the Tianyuan generation. However, they are far superior to ordinary casual cultivators and disciples in small sects.

Therefore, I often invite a few friends to travel around the mountains and rivers.

As for the Intermediate Pharmacist Competition and Senior Pharmacist Competition, they won't get a good ranking even if they participate, so why waste that time and energy?

Even among the Tianyuan disciples who are known to be the most competitive, a considerable number of them often give themselves a year and a half to relax and enjoy themselves after practicing for a period of time.

What do people want in this life? Isn’t it that after having fame and status, you can have a more leisurely and enjoyable life?

But Chu Chen is different. Ever since he entered the Medicine Palace, Chu Chen's life has been very fast-paced. It's like something is chasing him behind him, making him keep practicing and practicing again, constantly becoming stronger. I would never think of taking a year or a half off to enjoy life.

And the main reason for all of this is the pretty figure that haunts him in his dreams, his little junior sister...

The three years of useless life in the Biquan Immortal Sect not only allowed Chu Chen to develop an extremely tough character and mentality, but also allowed him to truly see the cruelest survival rules in the world:

In fact, cruelty is not a sin, weakness is.

Weakness... is the original sin in this world!

At the beginning, he was such an original sin. Although he was not bullied badly, his useless life made him suffer from cold looks and ridicule.