I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 759 Starve Him to Death

Zhang Chen was speechless, completely speechless. He had never heard of an immortal who, after mastering the power to move mountains and seas, still had to eat, drink, defecate and urinate.

Zhang Chen feels like a supernatural being from a comic book.

For example, Magneto, who controls the steel between heaven and earth, is no less powerful than the ninth-level strongmen in this world in terms of earth-shaking power, but he still cannot escape from eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping.

Even if it is a god of incense, if the body is not dead, it is difficult to escape from the troubles of eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. Unlike Zhang Chen who has mastered the art of Qi training and cultivated the Yuanshen, all the food eaten in the stomach is directly refined into turbid air and expelled with breathing.

Chen Sanliang practiced Confucianism and Taoism. Although he had already entered the eleventh level, he had tempered his muscles and bones and the meridians throughout his body, had tempered his bones into jade, and had survived the three disasters, but he still found it difficult to escape from the laws of the acquired world.

Zhang Chen came to his senses at this moment and realized that something was wrong. Was the other party harboring evil intentions? Who would discuss Taoism without even giving the other party time to eat or drink?

"Don't they want to discuss Taoism with Chen Sanliang for seven days until the day of the decisive battle with Chen Sanliang?" Zhang Chen's eyes showed a hint of disbelief.

"Now it seems very likely! If Chen Sanliang really doesn't eat or drink for seven days and keeps talking, even if he doesn't die after seven days, he will probably be half dead. How can he have the energy to deal with Zhou Qiucheng?" There was a hint of anxiety in the eyes of the fox fairy Nannan.

Chen Sanliang now belongs to the demon camp, and the fox fairy Nannan is also a member of the demon camp. She certainly hopes that Chen Sanliang can be invincible.

Zhang Chen heard what the fox fairy Nannan said, he stroked his knees with his hands, looked into the distance with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and after a long while he turned back to the house, took a bottle of water, and then transformed the water into Liquan: "This old guy is lucky."

Then he corked the bottle, and after a moment of contemplation, he turned his head and looked at the fox fairy Nannan: "Go and give this bottle of water to Chen Sanliang, and tell him to drink it."

Fox fairy Nannan is the saint of the fox clan and has a high status in the demon clan. Among the guards beside Chen Sanliang is a transformed big demon, and the other party must recognize the identity of Fox Fairy Nannan. With the identity of Fox Fairy Nannan, the other party will definitely not refuse if Liquan is handed over.

And when the time comes, as long as the fox fairy Nannan tells her name, Chen Sanliang will definitely understand the tacit understanding between the two.

"This is just an ordinary bottle of water. Is there anything special about it? Do you want to give it to Chen Sanliang to drink?" The fox fairy Nannan took the bottle with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Hearing what the fox fairy Nannan said, Zhang Chen scolded her angrily: "Just deliver it! Remember, don't drink it secretly on the way. If you are poisoned to death, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Of course Zhang Chen knew that Fox Fairy Nannan would drink secretly, but he was too lazy to do anything. Besides, Fox Fairy Nannan was the only errand boy under his command, so he just warned her.

Chen Sanliang couldn't finish a bottle of Liquan water, so it wouldn't be a big problem even if he gave some to the fox fairy Nannan.

Moreover, Fox Fairy Nannan is her own skill, so what if she drank the water from Liquan? Isn't it the same as drinking the water from Liquan?
The fox fairy Nannan had disappeared without a trace, leaving Zhang Chen standing in the house, holding a book in his hand and sighing: "The storm is about to come!"

In Chen Sanliang's villa, there was a pile of corpses on the ground, and Chen Sanliang stood there, his face a little pale and his lips were a little dry.

But his spirit is so strong that even if he has not slept all night and has been engaged in a verbal battle with others all night, he still does not feel tired.

Although discussing the Dao requires maintaining the high-speed operation of the spirit, energy and spirit at all times to ensure the high-speed movement of the spirit, energy and spirit, but for Chen Sanliang's powerful spirit, it's just a mere night and he can withstand it.

But his stomach was rumbling and his throat felt like it was smoking, which made him feel a little irritated.

Anyone who stands here and talks all night will feel extremely irritated.

Just as the discussion was about to end, a servant suddenly took the opportunity to come forward, holding a jade bottle, and then leaned over to whisper in Chen Sanliang's ear:

"Sir, it was sent by Zhang Chen."

Upon hearing this, Chen Sanliang took the jade bottle calmly, signaled to the servant that he understood, then opened the lid and took a sip. The next moment, Chen Sanliang's pupils shrank, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and he lowered his head to look at the jade bottle in his hand in a daze.

"Chen Sanliang, I don't accept your knowledge. I want to gamble with your life and discuss philosophy with you!" A scholar walked forward with a resolute look and looked at Chen Sanliang with grief and indignation on his face.

Chen Sanliang nodded calmly after hearing this: "Since you don't want your life anymore, I certainly won't stop you."

A discussion of Dao began again. From sunrise to sunset, dozens of lives were lost. When it was time to light the lamps, the fox fairy Nannan came out again, cursing, "Those guys are shameless, so shameless! Today, Chen Sanliang drank a little water, but he still had some rice. They wanted to kill Chen Sanliang before the discussion. Even if they couldn't kill him, they could exhaust his energy and spirit, so that he couldn't maintain his peak state during the discussion with Zhou Qiucheng."

"This is an open conspiracy! Since Chen Sanliang is discussing the Dao with the world, there is certainly no reason for him to retreat. These people have united to find Chen Sanliang to discuss the Dao. Chen Sanliang will certainly not hide away. His Dao is open to all, but it is also destined to advance without retreat. With Chen Sanliang's arrogance, he would rather die discussing the Dao than retreat even a single step." Zhang Chen's voice was full of sighs.

As time passed, another day and night went by, and there was no longer enough space in Chen Sanliang's yard to hold people. People began to carry them out on stretchers.

Then he saw that the whole courtyard outside Chen San was in mourning, and the cries were endless and heartbreaking. There were children crying "Daddy", women crying "My husband", "father calling son", and mothers wailing with tears and blood.

For a while, the wailing sounds continued and echoed throughout the entire Jinling City.

Late at night, Zhang Chen stood in the courtyard, listening to the wailing coming from the street, with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "Jinling has undergone a major blood transfusion. I don't know how many powerful people in the entire Jinling city have died."

Who among those who can read and write is not the son of a powerful and wealthy person?
Those who can stand together and discuss Taoism with Chen Sanliang are not ordinary scholars. They are all famous Confucian scholars who teach and educate people. They are the backbone of Confucianism in a certain place with countless disciples and influence. In order to stop Chen Sanliang, they have invested a lot of money and gathered the elite Confucian scholars of the entire Jiangnan Road. They are determined to defeat Chen Sanliang in one battle and make a desperate effort.

Unfortunately, Chen Sanliang was too strong, and the Dao of teaching without discrimination was also too strong, which could be called impeccable and could not be defeated at all. Even if everyone took turns to fight with various theories, they were definitely not Chen Sanliang's opponents, and were criticized by Chen Sanliang to pieces and their Dao hearts were shattered.

"It's all our own fault. If the academy hadn't wanted to seize Chen Sanliang's teachings, why would it have caused all these problems? Now Chen Sanliang is running rampant all over the world, constantly breaking the backbone of Confucian scholars one after another, and the academy has disappeared like a turtle. It's really hateful!" Zhang Chen felt that the academy had acted unfairly in this matter.

If the academy had stepped in, things would not have reached the point they are today.

But Zhang Chen knew clearly in his heart that the Imperial Academy was the last stronghold and the last hope of Confucianism. If he could not find Chen Sanliang's flaw and destroy his doctrine in one fell swoop, the other party would never give up easily.

The academy was waiting, waiting for Chen Sanliang to show a flaw. They were waiting to find Chen Sanliang's flaw and then kill him with one strike.

"The world is too cruel." Zhang Chen could analyze the attitude of the academy, and he could also analyze the mentality of the old guys in the academy.

What they were waiting for was the assurance of victory. Otherwise, if the academy failed, the Confucian scholars in the world would be finished and would completely collapse and would never be able to make any progress again.

The academy is the stabilizing force. If there is no certainty of hitting the target, it will never act rashly.

Zhang Chen sat aside and watched coldly. After all, this was the disaster caused by the academy, and there was no reason for him to take the blame for the academy.

Moreover, neither the Great Victory Court nor the Imperial Academy has taken any action. Zhang Chen does not believe that the other party has no countermeasures. The other party must have begun to make secret arrangements, but the reason for the strategy has not been seen yet.

Just as Zhang Chen was thinking about this, there was a sound outside the door. The fox fairy Nannan walked into the room with a fanatical look on her face, staring at Zhang Chen with big eyes: "What's in your bottle? It has such incredible power?"

"You continue to pay attention to Chen Sanliang's movements. If anything unusual occurs, you must come and report to me as soon as possible." Zhang Chen said.

There was a hint of seriousness in his voice.

"If you give me some more of that water flow, I will keep a close eye on Chen Sanliang for you." The fox fairy Nannan came over and said with a flattering face.

"You have lost your body and soul, and only a little bit of your true spirit is left. What is the use of the Liquan?" Zhang Chen was puzzled.

"Liquan? Is that the name of this stream?" Fox Fairy Nannan asked, her voice full of curiosity. Then Fox Fairy Nannan answered Zhang Chen's question:
"Although I can't use this item, my fox clan ancestor can."

Zhang Chen glanced at the fox fairy Nannan. Bai Cang had already sneaked into the palace. How could the fox fairy Nannan still contact Bai Cang?
"I don't know if Bai Cang has arrived in Kyoto. I don't think so, right? After all, the North is quite far from Kyoto." Zhang Chen muttered to himself, and then did not refute the words of the Fox Fairy Nannan, but said to the Fox Fairy Nannan: "You go and do the work first. When you are done, I will give you the water of Liquan."

It's just the water from Liquan. It's very precious to creatures in the material world, but it's just that to Zhang Chen. As long as he wants, he can convert it directly. It can be said to be a no-cost business.

The water from Liquan is worthless to Zhang Chen, but since the fox fairy Nannan wants it, it would be fine to give her some and ask her to be content and work for him.

(End of this chapter)