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Chapter 17 Metamorphosis

The top ten disciples in the Shangui Sect’s strength will receive a storage ring as a reward.

Lin Xiao took off the ring from his finger and noticed the casual expression on Chen Changsheng's face. He felt a little uneasy. He had always felt that he was sure to win. He became a little uneasy. He took a deep breath and said, "I will kill eleven ferocious beasts in the cave this time, 3,650 in the ninth level, and 1,700 in the eighth level..."

"hiss!"

When he heard that Lin Xiao had killed tens of thousands of ferocious beasts and eleven cave mysterious realms in just a few days, the disciples of various major sects who were sitting in the hall watching the fun couldn't help but take a breath.

"I am really worthy of being the first among the disciples of the Mountain Ghost Sect. I wandered around the "Wild Vein" for more than ten days and only killed more than 600 ferocious beasts. Compared with him, I was simply a scumbag in seconds!" A disciple on the eighth floor of the Spirit Platform poured a cup of tea with a depressed face, raised his head and drank it, and was speechless for a long time.

"You are pretty good. I encountered a ferocious beast from the Cave Xuan Realm. Fortunately, it ran fast, otherwise I would not have reached the Demon City." Another man said with lingering fear.

Lin Xiao took a cup of tea to report his success. He heard the elders behind Lin Canghai nodded frequently. Even they were a little shocked by such a result.

"Check it!" Lin Xiao said indifferently.

"No need." Chen Changsheng, who was worried about whether the red-scaled snake was stewed or braised for food, took off the storage ring that Ye Canghai gave him before leaving, and said carelessly: "How many ferocious beasts have I killed? Forgot, you can see it yourself! Sister Wuyang, let him leave his soul beads for you and Leng Yue to buy clothes and Taoist tools!"

Chen Changsheng dropped his ring and ran to the kitchen of the "First Floor of the Demon City".

The red-scaled snake that has died for half an hour will lose a lot of essence of heaven and earth in its body, and the meat is no longer delicious. Chen Changsheng doesn't want to waste this great delicacy in vain.

Everyone in the hall looked silent when they saw Chen Changsheng dropping the ring and asking Yan Wuyang to help him collect bets.

The elders of the Shangui Gate looked at each other in all directions.

"Did he kill more ferocious beasts than Lin Xiao?" the elder murmured in a low voice.

"Impossible." Lin Xiao didn't believe that he would lose to a boy on the first floor of the spiritual platform. He grabbed his storage ring and swept his soul power. He was stunned. As long as the ferocious beast dies for only one month, the essence and blood on the soul beads will not dissipate. Each of the soul beads in Chen Changsheng's ring contains the essence and blood of the ferocious beast, and it is obviously not prepared in advance.

"How is it?" the fourth elder asked urgently.

"I lost." Lin Xiao gritted his teeth, handed the two storage rings to Yan Wuyang with a pale face, and turned around and walked out.

When he heard Lin Xiao's words, "I lost," the elders behind Ye Canghai's faces were mutiny. Although he had long guessed from Chen Changsheng's calm and lightly pretending attitude that he had killed more ferocious beasts than Lin Xiao, he felt incredible when he heard such a result with his own ears.

"Wuyang, let me see how many ferocious beasts that kid has hunted, which is actually more than Lin Xiao." The elder took Chen Changsheng's storage ring, glanced at it, and his smile suddenly became stiff. After a long time, he threw down a "pervert" and handed the ring to Ye Canghai, and slowly returned to the upper floor.

"Master, let me see..." The fourth elder said.

"Abnormal." The fourth elder shook his head and sighed.

Not only him, but the other elders only left the word "pervert" when they saw Chen Changsheng's battle results. Only Yan Wuyang and Gu Lengyue knew how terrifying the battle results of Chen Changsheng were. Even she and Gu Lengyue were exhausted. After killing a group of ferocious beasts, they had to rest for a long time. Only Chen Changsheng, in order to comprehend "The Emperor's Dao God Fist", almost never rested. After killing a group of tribes, they immediately looked for the next group.

From the fifth-level poisonous spider at the beginning to the later stage, even the ferocious beast in the early stage of Dongxuan, when he encountered his extremely domineering "The Emperor's Dao God Fist", he could only run away with his head in his arms.

"What's the smell? It smells so good." With a scream, Chen Changsheng ran out of the kitchen with a happy face.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were looking at Chen Changsheng without blinking.

"The soup stewed by the red scale snake?" Ye Canghai's eyes lit up and he stared at the big pot in Chen Changsheng's hand.

"Master, let's have some drinks together?" Chen Changsheng took the pot to an empty table and said to Ye Canghai. Yan Wuyang and the others who thought he would be cautious about the reservedness of the head and refused. Before they could react, they saw Ye Canghai's figure suddenly appeared at the empty table, swallowing, saying, "Leave the red-scaled snake head for me! If that thing is too much, you may not be able to bear the realm."

"Dream." Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes: "Only soup, don't think about anything else. Who doesn't know that red-scale snake head and bone marrow are the most delicious?"

Seeing that Chen Changsheng saw it, Ye Canghai was not embarrassed. He picked up a bowl of soup on his own and drank it without hesitation.

"Sister Wuyang, come and have a soup." Chen Changsheng waved with a smile.

"No." Thinking of the ferocious and terrifying appearance of the Red Scale Snake, even if the smell was fragrant, Yan Wuyang decisively rejected Chen Changsheng's invitation.

"Leng Yue."

"Young master, I don't want it either." Gu Lengyue shook her head in fear.

Hearing that Yan Wuyang and Gu Lengyue were not drinking the soup stewed by the red-scale snake, Ye Canghai shook his head and said, "The blessing is not enough! It tastes so good... Boy, leave some for me, don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? I am your leader." After saying that, he ate the other people in amazement.

"Is this thing a snake bought in the farmhouse? I saw it when I entered the city. If I had known it was so delicious, I would have bought a hundred spirit beads." A disciple of the sect said with regret on his face.

"You? Several people want to buy it, but the farmhouse is not sold, and I don't know how that kid bought it."

“…”

After drinking the Red Scale Snake Soup, Chen Changsheng felt that the "beast soul" in the soul sea was about to move. He knew that the little thing should have consumed the soul bead he gave him and was about to condense and take shape. He didn't delay at the moment. He asked the room he lived in, greeted Yan Wuyang and Gu Lengyue, and entered the room.

"Little thing, I want to see what race you are." Chen Changsheng stared at the soul fog with excitement. Seeing that it was one step away from the condensed shape, he was not stingy with the soul beads. He took out a cave mysterious bead and threw it to the soul fog. The latter swallowed it directly. He knew very well that if the beast soul did not condense for a day, his realm would not be improved for a day.

"Bang……"

With a muffled sound, the soul fog that had been slowly squirmed began to tremble.

The appearance of a ferocious beast gradually takes shape.
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