Chapter 315: Cutting off the roots

Chapter 315: Cutting off the roots

Chapter 315: Cutting out the roots

As the soles of Chen Fei's shoes fell, screams suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's ears, followed by the curator's vicious curses.

Chen Fei remained calm and waited for a moment without receiving any punishment. Obviously, this grass is not within the city's protection rules now.

Is it because the martial arts director broke the rules first?

Chen Fei looked down at the soles of his shoes with a smile on his lips. The murderer will always kill him. Chen Fei had promised before that he would leave immediately after getting the answer, but before leaving, stepping on some flowers and plants was an unintentional act, right?

Spirit-slaying art!

The entry-level spirit-slaying technique operates at an extremely slow speed. In battle, a move of this level is definitely not easy to use. It is estimated that someone will catch the flaw before it is used.

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The green grass that was constantly trembling on the soles of Chen Fei's shoes seemed to feel the breath of the spirit-slaying technique, and it struggled wildly. The curses ringing in Chen Fei's ears became louder and louder.

Even some mental curses are floating in Chen Fei's sea of consciousness. However, these curses were all introduced to the God-Slaying Sword by Chen Fei, and had no impact on Chen Fei's mind.

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the green grass suddenly disappeared, and a pure spirit appeared in Chen Fei's body. Sensing the purity of the spirit, Chen Fei thought for a moment and drove it into the Qianyuan Sword.

In order to absorb this kind of foreign spiritual essence, Chen Fei still has to spend time to purify it, and the time is definitely not short. In this case, it is better not to absorb it.

At least before finding a quick purification method, Chen Fei would not rashly absorb these spiritual essences.

Giving these spiritual essences to spiritual weapons is actually a good choice. Although spiritual weapons also require the purity of spiritual essence, they are not as refined as those of warriors.

The fragments of mind mixed with the spiritual essence cannot remain in the spiritual weapon for long and will gradually dissipate.

Chen Fei ducked to the door of the martial arts gym. Ren Zhongyang looked at Chen Fei with surprise. Chen Fei actually came out of the martial arts gym in a short time.

Ren Zhongyang looked back at the martial arts hall and was suddenly startled. He hadn't noticed it just now. Only then did Ren Zhongyang realize that the martial arts hall that was bright and bright just now was now in a state of dilapidation.

What happened?

"This way!"

Chen Fei turned the Qianyuan Sword into a pole again, carried the woven basket, and walked in the direction pointed by the martial arts director.

Along the way, many people who saw Chen Fei stayed away from him at this moment, as if they were unwilling to meet Chen Fei. Chen Fei's heart moved slightly. It seemed that the changes in the martial arts hall had reached the ears of these people.

He single-handedly destroyed the martial arts hall. Although the people on the street didn't know how Chen Fei did it, there was no doubt that this gave them a great warning.

If necessary, it is better to avoid this person from a distance.

Chen Fei touched the penny in his hand. Linghui had been deceived before. Chen Fei naturally did not want to study the money. He just instinctively wanted to make more money.

But now that Linghui has returned, Chen Fei can't help but become curious about the money.

In this city, everything seems to be represented by money. Most of the origins of the martial arts director were turned into money and fell into Chen Fei's basket weaving.

There are also those who pay for eating fruits and paying for medical treatment. After taking out the money, those people are obviously weaker.

Hence, it was almost impossible to get people in the city to show them the way without being forced into a dead end.

Chen Fei, I dont think I can hold on for long.

Ren Zhongyang suddenly said from the side, his clear eyes began to become a little cloudy again in this short moment. Chen Fei only opened the gap in the fog in Ren Zhongyang's sea of consciousness, but did not dispel it.

Chen Fei himself had no ability to dispel the fog in the sea of consciousness, he just used his mental skills to resist it.

Under normal circumstances, if outsiders trapped here want to stay awake for a long time, they must use the source of Qianliang to continuously wash away the fog. Or the mental power is strong enough to directly break through the obstruction of the fog.

However, if you want to reach this level, you probably need to practice the mental power at the peak of the Aperture Realm. The only ones left are people like Chen Fei who have special mental skills.

As for spiritual weapons, those that can protect the spiritual power of the Aperture Realm are extremely rare.

Dont worry, just wait for me here!

Chen Fei gave instructions and walked towards the city gate.

The fog in the sea of consciousness began to roll, and Chen Fei's eyes began to become a little hazy. The money in the basket began to disappear, and the original power protected Chen Fei's spiritual wisdom.

Who is coming!

A loud shout suddenly sounded in Chen Fei's ears, and Chen Fei turned around to look.

Next to the city gate, in a place that was empty just now, a man in government uniform appeared out of nowhere, holding a sharp knife and looking at Chen Fei with cold eyes.

Can I leave the city from here? Chen Fei looked at the yamen servant and asked in a deep voice.

"The city lord has ordered that the city gates be opened once a month. At other times, it is only possible to go in but not out!" The Yamen servant glanced at Chen Fei and said loudly.

When will the city gate be opened next?

Chen Fei's eyes lit up slightly, and it showed that he could still go out. There was a glimmer of hope in this city. Of course, without any special means, it is estimated that if you can't survive a day here, you will be sucked dry.

Just like the rat demon, Chen Fei was already dying when he saw it, and it was obvious that he would not survive the next day.

When the yamen officer heard Chen Fei's question, he didn't say anything, but simply closed his eyes.

Chen Fei frowned slightly. Without a specific time, staying here all the time would be too passive. Moreover, it was getting dark in the city, and Chen Fei instinctively felt that there might be other dangers if he continued to stay on the streets.

Chen Fei glanced at his woven basket, pointed with his right hand, and ten copper coins flew up and floated towards the yamen servant.

The yamen servant opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Fei, waved his hand and put the ten copper coins into his sleeve.

"Two days later, the city gate will be opened!" After saying this, the Yamen servant closed his eyes again.

Chen Fei arched his hands and stepped out of the city gate.

Ren Zhongyang's eyes at this moment were constantly alternating between clear and turbid. Ren Zhongyang's mental cultivation is actually quite good, but without special means, he simply cannot withstand this kind of constant fog suppression.

Ren Zhongyang saw Chen Fei appear and hurried forward. Just now, Ren Zhongyang watched Chen Fei move forward, but within a few steps, he saw Chen Fei disappear.

Its getting late, lets find a place to stay first!

Chen Fei raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was gray and night was about to fall.