C22 Bet Interrupt

The pain was too intense and came wave after wave.

No matter how strong Shen Xiulin's will was, he could not help but slightly bend under this kind of pain.

However, he did not let himself fall!

An unyielding resistance caused him to be unwillingly to be struck down by the pain, thus, even though the veins on his face were popping up from the pain, and his face was sinister, Shen Xiulin controlled himself to sit down, and was even meditating. Then, he would forcefully use the rare spiritual energy in his body along with the Spiritual Force technique and circulate it!

At this time, Shen Xiulin was no longer able to think about where this place was, who was there in front of him, and whether this person was trustworthy!

He only knew that he could not be struck down by this pain. He only knew that if he wanted to become stronger, then he had to be able to endure what others couldn't!

Strength. Strength was his most solid guarantee!

Therefore, he must rely on himself to comb through his Spiritual Force and not fall down just like that …

In front of him, Dongfaang Xian, who was clearly in extreme pain but was still able to endure the pain and adjust his cultivation posture, couldn't help but have a complicated expression in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that … To be able to survive to such a low realm and encounter such a person in this apocalyptic world …

It was obvious that the apocalypse had yet to come, but for some reason, there was a special ability that only those in the apocalypse would possess. Furthermore, they had obtained a storage space. Such a lucky chance was something that was hard to come by, even in his own world.

In addition, he inexplicably went back to more than two years ago, before the apocalypse broke out. Moreover, even though he was in the imperial city, he inexplicably woke up in this city.

For the past few days, he had been searching for the reason.

Now it seemed like … Could this be related to the person in front of him? But why?

Staring steadily at Shen Xiulin who was immersed in cultivation, a profound light flashed in Dongfaang Xian's eyes.

When the pain had lessened, Shen Xiulin increased the circulation speed of the spirit energy in his body, and also sped up the circulation of his cultivation technique.

As he moved, the pain lessened.

At this time, Shen Xiulin could finally calm down.

The first thing he thought of was still Dongfaang Xian, and he realized that there was a problem. That was, when he was using his cultivation technique, he was in front of, and he did not know if she could see anything.

However, Shen Xiulin could not think about this issue for the time being. Since it had already happened, there was no point in being upset or regretful, not to mention, he was already prepared to be exposed when he accepted the bet!

Therefore, Shen Xiulin no longer bothered with Dongfaang Xian and immersed himself in cultivation.

When Shen Xiulin opened his eyes again, three hours had already passed.

Dongfaang Xian was no longer in the room.

Shen Xiulin wandered around the room with the Spiritual Force. He first felt himself, and not only did his Spiritual Force congeal, he also faintly felt a breakthrough.

Was he about to reach the second rank? So fast?

Shen Xiulin was a little surprised, but this was a good thing, he would naturally not reject it.

No Dongfaang Xian was found, so Shen Xiulin left the room.

When he was downstairs, he saw Dongfaang Xian sitting on the sofa, reading a book. And that name was actually philosophy.

Shen Xiulin's gaze only stayed on the book for a second before he turned. He seemed to have sensed something and turned to look, then spoke. You're awake? "

Shen Xiulin nodded. Where's Old Wang? "

"I don't know. Two hours ago, I seemed to want to call you for a meal. I said that you were resting and could not be disturbed without your order, so he left."

Shen Xiulin paused for a moment, then said: "Many thanks."

Dongfaang Xian did not reply to this thanks, but changed the subject: "I've already eaten, if you want to eat, go ahead and eat, there's still the kitchen."

"Alright." Shen Xiulin did not say much. He was indeed a little hungry, so he walked straight towards the kitchen …

More than ten minutes later, Shen Xiulin had already finished dinner for the day. After that, he looked at Dongfaang Xian. I'll contact Old Wang, let's go take a look around the market? "

Dongfaang Xian nodded lightly. "Sure."

Shen Xiulin took out his phone and called Wang Cheng. The other party replied that he would be there in ten minutes.

After that, Shen Xiulin kept his phone.

There were only the two of them here, so Shen Xiulin asked: "Did I lose?"

Dongfaang Xian smiled slightly. It's not really a loss, because your Spiritual Force had mutated, so the bet was interrupted. "

Shen Xiulin's pupils contracted slightly. You know me... Spiritual Force mutation? "