Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Han Changkong returned to the house.

Only then did he take a closer look at Zuo Liang's energy bar.

I found that the energy bar of this Nascent Soul cultivator is unique.

There is actually an Arabic numeral 9 in front of it.

What does it mean?

Never mind, take drugs first.

Then he threw a body-building pill into his mouth.

I feel warm all over after eating it.

It feels like I’m taking a hot spring bath.

And when he came back, he found a problem.

Even when he was flying the flying sword, he didn't consume any spiritual power.

Could it be that the spiritual power I consumed also belonged to others?

So he quickly sat up and found the weakest enemy.

So I started researching.

After a while, after casting several spells.

The spiritual power in his body has not decreased at all.

This is what if the enemy wants to kill you.

I directly used my ultimate skill to drain the enemy's spiritual energy.

Then how can he kill me?

Damn, so this is how the system is used!

I'm such a fucking genius.

The more I study it, the more I think this system is awesome.

Then I felt that the warm feeling was gone.

Another body-building pill entered his stomach.

Sword Peak

Zuo Liang, who had just come out of the Confession Hall, felt a little unwell.

So look inward.

Damn, how could there be erysipelas?

Could it be the residue of the fourth-level elixir he had taken before?

But it has clearly been excreted from the body?

However, this little bit of poison is nothing to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, until he reached his own cave.

His expression gradually changed.

Can this erysipelas continue to multiply?

It can’t be a mother poison.

So he immediately rushed into the cave and began to meditate.

The poison must be forced out of the body, otherwise if it accumulates too much, there will be no hope of becoming a god.

Now Wen Jianfeng has finally found the inheritance.

Until the next day.

His face was sallow and his eyes were bloodshot.

Zuo Liang, with blisters all over his lips, knelt in front of Meng Keling.

Why is my mouth full of blisters?

After taking nine hundred pills in one night, a normal person’s mouth would have been ruined long ago.

"Master, save me."

At this moment, Zuo Liang even seemed to be dying when he could not speak.

Erysipelas continued to rage in his body.

"How many pills have you taken? How can cultivators like me rely on external objects for cultivation? Especially since we are sword cultivators."

"Master, the last time I took a pill was ten days ago, and it was just a cultivation pill."

But seeing how miserable Zuo Liang is now, it is not the time to punish him.

Then the voice was transmitted.

A dozen breaths.

Wen Danfeng Zhong Wan was standing in the main hall.

At first glance, he saw Zuo Liang, who was almost dead.

"Senior Sister Meng, although this elixir can speed up cultivation, you shouldn't take too much. Look at what has become of this child."

Hearing this, Meng Keling's pretty face darkened.

"Junior Sister Zhong, save the people first."

Then a gentle spiritual power penetrated into Zuo Liang's body.

Zhong Wan frowned slightly.

"Master Nephew, why do you take so many body-building pills?"

Everyone was stunned???

They all stared at Zuo Liang.

Zuo Liang was confused. How would I know why I should take the body-building pill?

The key point is that I am now at the Nascent Soul stage, so why should I take body-building pills?

Even if you eat a thousand of them, it won’t help.

"Junior Sister Zhong, you said he took too many Body Strengthening Pills?"

Zhong Wan nodded slowly.

Then a pill popped into Zuo Liang's mouth.

Then a gentle force refined it.

At this time, black smoke was coming out of Zuo Liang's body.

An hour later, the erysipelas was finally discharged from the body.

Otherwise, the combined boss is awesome.

At this moment, Zuo Liang didn't look hurt at all.

The whole person is refreshed.

Zhong Wan's next words were enough to kill Zuo Liang.

"Sixth-level detoxification pill, fifty thousand spirit stones. Since you're my nephew, I'll give you a discount, twenty-five thousand."

Seeing Zuo Liang hesitating, Meng Keling spoke.

"This saved your life. If you lose your life, you lose everything."

She felt that her disciple could at least come up with 20,000 spirit stones.

As his master, I will help him pay some of the bill when the time comes.

This kid will be grateful in the future.

"Master, I don't have that many spirit stones."

Meng Keling spoke generously.

"Give me how much you have, and Master will pay for the rest."

"Really, Master?"

"Nonsense, how could I deceive you?"

Zuo Liang was delighted when he heard this.

Quickly take out the storage bag.

"Master, this is all my belongings."

"How many?"

"Three hundred and fifty."

"Well, not bad, there is such a thing~~"

"What? Three hundred and fifty?"

Then he grabbed the storage bag in his hand.

A probe with spiritual consciousness.

“Zuo Liang!!!!”

Zuo Liang's heart skipped a beat.

"It's over."

Half an hour later.

Zuo Liang knelt aside with a stupid look on his face.

Watching his master and Uncle Zhong arguing with each other.

"Junior Sister Zhong, I still have 15,000 yuan. Take it first. I'll make up for it when the salary from Wenjian Peak comes in next month."

"Senior Sister, why is your Wenjian Peak so poor?"

"Hey, isn't this to retrieve the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword? The Heavenly Sword hasn't recognized its master yet, so I can only use the formation to forcibly absorb it. It costs 10,000 spirit stones a day, and I've already borrowed over 100,000 spirit stones from Senior Brother Han."

"So how much is left now?"

Meng Keling also looked melancholy.

"It will probably take another year."

Zhong Wan was shocked.

"Sister, it's not that I won't help you, but more than three million is indeed too much. I still have so many disciples to support in my peak."

"I know all this, so I can only slowly figure it out."

Zhong Wan then sighed:

"It would be great if Han Changkong's cultivation was still there."

Then they were both stunned at the same time.

Zhong Wan said:

"Isn't this kid ready to practice?"

"Let's talk about this later."

Is it possible to make her bow her head?

Zhong Wan said:

"But you still have to keep Zuo Liang's matter in mind."

"Isn't he cured?"

"I heard from my disciples that strange things have been happening in the sect recently."

Meng Keling was stunned: "What's the matter?"

"Recently, many disciples have been poisoned for no apparent reason. So I suspect Zuo Liang has been possessed by some evil spirit."

Meng Keling was startled and said quickly:

"That means our disciple Chu Tianxiao was also poisoned before?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be. I asked several disciples at Danfeng, but they haven't responded yet. This poison keeps coming back."

"Even Junior Sister Zhong can't be cured?"

"If I could save him, would I need to tell you to be careful?"

The two were still talking when Huang Kun came running over in a hurry.

"Master, Master, this is bad, Zuo Liang is having another attack."

Meng Keling's heart skipped a beat.

As expected, this disciple was ruined.

Then the figure quickly disappeared.

Zhong Wan also hurried to follow.

She also wanted to study this strange poison carefully.

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Ask Danfeng

Outer Disciple Area

Han Changkong cursed all the way.

Fly towards your residence.

Damn it, I thought I could take a day off.

As a result, Zuo Liang recovered so quickly.

I had to go to the exchange pavilion to exchange for 10,000 body-building pills.

Observe the fluctuation details of the energy bar.

It seems that Zuo Liang has reached his limit with 500 body-building pills.

I took more than 900 pills last night, which might be a bit excessive.

Then I'll take 500 pills today.