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Chapter 208: Secret competition (third update)

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Hearing this roar, a group of Wuxian Sect monks who were bandaging their wounds at an unknown distance were startled.

You must know that the recovery power of monks is much stronger than that of ordinary people. In order to prevent the alchemist from seeing that their injuries are new, they have already harmed themselves in advance.

"Sir, is there something wrong with the elixir?"

A monk with a broken arm murmured, and his face turned unsightly.

The person next to me shook his head and said, "Isn't it a problem? The painkiller pills are very useful, right? I removed one of my legs and I don't feel any pain at all."

The other monks nodded in agreement.

With this painkiller, their psychological pressure will be much less when they self-mutilate.

As for the disability, they are not too worried, as they can make up for it with elixir in the future.

The only strange thing is that I seem to be bleeding a little more today.

Of course, this was their first time doing this, and they had no experience. Maybe they should bleed so much because of serious injuries.

That's all, take a rest and continue waiting for orders.

Thinking about this, the monks leaned against the wall and dozed off.

In a dark room under clouds.

The skinny old man's face turned from green to white, and then from white to red, changing again and again.

No one may believe it.

He, a strong man in the Yuan Shen Realm, actually wanted to poop at this critical moment of breakthrough!

shit!

What a long memory!

However, that feeling of shit reminded him all the time that this was real and this was not a dream.

I have to say that the effect of the Soul Concentrating Pill is indeed very strong. At this moment, his mind is empty, there are no other messy thoughts, he only thinks about shit...

"Grass mud horse!"

The skinny old man cursed in a low voice again. At this moment, he was at the breakthrough point and could not move even a bit, so he had to devote part of his mind to suppress the shit.

However, every time the evil cultivator breaks through, it is extremely dangerous. How can he be distracted from dealing with it

Moreover, the urge to shit was getting stronger and stronger, and he had to devote more attention to suppressing it!

Seeing that the clouds stopped turning, and there was a hint of backlash, the skinny old man's expression began to change again, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

In the end, his expression completely calmed down.

Perhaps, this was the disaster he was destined for.

From the first day he set foot on the evil path to becoming a powerful person in the Yuanshen Realm, he experienced countless hardships.

He considers himself a man of great perseverance to have gotten to this point.

How can a person with great perseverance be stumped by a piece of shit

It's better to let go of everything...

After murmuring something, the skinny old man became majestic.

Crackling!

There was a messy sound and he calmly shit in his crotch.

A feeling of comfort suddenly filled his whole body. Although the urge to shit continued, the crackling sounds also kept ringing. They canceled each other out and did not affect his breakthrough.

A foul smell spread throughout the darkroom.

The skinny old man's expression remained unchanged as he tried his best to stir up the dark clouds in the sky.

Soon, the dark clouds began to move again.

"As an evil cultivator, isn't it this kind of unrestrained love and freedom that you pursue?"

Listening to the crackling sound, the skinny old man comforted himself in his heart. At this moment, his mood seemed to be sublimated.

Realizing this, he couldn't help but sneer.

I don't know which shameless person added something to the elixir, hoping to disturb his state of mind and make him go crazy.

But just that? It’s too much to underestimate the powerful ones in the Yuanshen realm!

"My generation of powerful souls, our bodies are just skins. Even if we poop in our crotch, we can still calm down and keep our expressions unchanged. Don't say that, even if we eat..."

The skinny old man said to himself.

At this time, a concerned inquiry from the leader of the Wuxian Sect came from outside, interrupting his words.

"Sir! Are you okay?"

"No problem."

After the skinny old man replied, he continued to activate the cloud, and a powerful suction force immediately appeared around him, and then a scene that horrified him appeared!

A large amount of filthy things rose into the air, spinning around him, with a faint tendency to enter his body!

"Grass mud horse!"

With just a curse in a low voice, the skinny old man's eyes flashed, and a spiritual fire flew out, burning all the filthy things into ashes, and the smell in the air became increasingly weird.

Some indescribable dust began to gather inside the body of the skinny old man.

The skinny old man subconsciously wanted to stop the operation of the clouds, but at this moment he had no way to retreat. If he stopped, he would inevitably suffer backlash.

"That's all... Why don't you let it go..."

The skinny old man closed his eyes, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. Then he struggled to stir up the clouds and inhaled all the weird things and smells in the air into his body.

It's just that compared to how comfortable he was before, he feels very uncomfortable now, and his face has turned completely dark!

"Nothing can stop me from becoming enlightened!"

With a low growl, the skinny old man completely gave up on himself. His eyes suddenly opened, filled with madness!

The crackling sound was endless, and the stench appeared in the air again, but it was swallowed up by him before it could spread.

A strong person in the Yuanshen realm, a person with great perseverance, is so terrifying!

At this moment, he suddenly blushed, and a long-lost desire filled his heart...

However, he was completely relaxed and just smiled indifferently.

"Inferior means...it's just the root of the trouble. Just let it go."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of spiritual energy burst out, and the skinny old man left the palace directly, and the desire disappeared in an instant.

As for pain, Xie Xiu has long been accustomed to it.

"Let's see what else you can do?"

The skinny old man silently struggled with the people who plotted against him. The Yuanso Concentrating Pill gave him a sense of tranquility when he got it. He knew that there was no big problem with the pill.

At most, these are just trivial things, but these things can be overcome with willpower.

Not long after, his creaking pit started to itch again, and the feeling was so painful that it hurt his heart. Without saying a word, the skinny old man broke off his arm!

After several twists and turns, the skinny old man was covered in blood, but his eyes became more and more fierce!

"The elixir is not too big and can't be applied to much. At most... there is only one level left and I can win!"

Taking a deep breath, the skinny old man regained his composure.

At this time, a strange desire surged into my heart. This desire came from the depths of my mind like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. It became particularly clear under the influence of the Yuanso Concentrating Pill!

The skinny old man subconsciously wanted to commit suicide, but found that it was no longer there.

Only in hindsight did he realize...

What he was thinking about was... a man!

"rat!"

The skinny old man suddenly changed his expression! Roar to the sky!

Only then did he realize that he had fallen into that man's trap!

Desire comes from the flesh. He had just committed suicide, and a certain balance in his body had been disrupted. Now that this desire was coming, he couldn't resist it!

unless…

The skinny old man looked at one of his own body organs not far away, his eyes filled with tears of regret.

I once thought you were just a useless source of worries. It wasn’t until I lost you that I realized you were an indispensable part of me after all...

After this thought flashed through his mind, the skinny old man was quickly swallowed up by powerful desire, and his eyes became extremely red. Coupled with the grief that could never be greater than the death of his heart, he finally became possessed.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly became chaotic and disappeared completely before long.

And in the dark room, the dark cloud suddenly appeared, completely covering the skinny old man, bursts of red light flashed, and the skinny old man was sucked into a human in an instant!

Plop!

A muffled sound!

The withered old man fell to the ground, his breath already on the verge of being extinguished.

Looking at the various bodies he had chopped off, his eyes were full of resentment.

"I... underestimated your despicableness! Although I don't know who you are... I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

After whispering something, he struggled to take out a summons token, conveyed a message, and then kicked off his legs, ending his sinful life.

Outside the darkroom.

Seeing the dark clouds above his head disappear, the leader of Wuxian Sect's expression suddenly changed, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind.

Could it be that... Sir, the breakthrough failed

With this thought, he walked towards the darkroom in despair. He wanted to see what happened to the Lord!

What he didn't know was that ten thousand meters above his head, there were two people watching this scene with cold eyes.

"It looks like we don't need to take action anymore."

"The new disciple acquired by the Holy Lady does have some skills, and is somewhat similar to the original Holy Lady. She may become a true successor."

The other person shook his head when he heard this and said: "It's better not to do it, otherwise you and I will have to work in vain for who knows how long."

As soon as these words came out, the two looked at each other in silence, both seeing the pain on each other's faces.

Sighing deeply, the two of them flew directly towards the distance, where they still had the real mission to perform.

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