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Chapter 142

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"Silly girl, there are many things in this world you don't know."

"Someone encountered a divine turtle by chance, lived for four thousand years, and played in the world."

"Someone slaughtered a true dragon, swallowed seven dragon essences, and was invincible in the world."

"My blood of the divine beast Phoenix is no less inferior to that dragon essence and turtle saliva."

"As long as you insist on soaking once a day, one day you will be able to turn into a phoenix and soar in the nine heavens."

In the mist opposite, Su Chen's dream-like voice comes.

The women listen and look at each other.

Could it be that there really are divine beasts in this world?

Encountered a divine turtle, lived for four thousand years, played in the world.

Slaughtered a true dragon, swallowed seven dragon essences, invincible in the world.

Is there really an old monster who has lived for four thousand years in this world?

Is there really an invincible person in this world who can slaughter even a true dragon?

This is definitely a shocking secret.

Even powerhouses like Yaoyue and Dongfang Bubai who stand at the peak of martial arts are fascinated for a time.

Although I don't know if the talk of divine beasts is Su Chen's sleep talk.

But one thing is certain.

That is, this hot spring water indeed possesses shocking miraculous effects, which can make people reborn.

The deeper the martial artist's cultivation, the more they understand a truth.

That is, in the path of martial arts, the most important thing is talent and aptitude.

Divine skills and secret manuals can be acquired later.

Internal energy cultivation can be improved through spiritual pills, or even more direct transmission of power.

Only this talent and aptitude are destined from birth and cannot be changed.

And what ultimately determines the upper limit of martial arts is often this aptitude.

There is nothing harder to seek in life than this.

Precisely because of this, the "Yijin Jing" of the Shaolin Sect has such a great name.

The "Nine Yin Manual" is famous throughout the world.

The most essential chapter is the "Yijin Duangu" which can improve root bone and aptitude.

Even peerless geniuses like Yaoyue, Dongfang Bubai, and Wanwan often sigh that their talent is insufficient.

And now, the hot spring water they are soaking in has the heaven-defying effect of improving talent and aptitude.

How can this not make the women crazy for it.

"Can I take back what I said at dinner now?"

Dongfang Bubai shrinks her head into the water to blow bubbles, thinking regretfully in her heart.

With this magical hot spring water, what use do I have for the Sun Moon Divine Sect?

One day turning into a phoenix and soaring in the nine heavens, how can it be compared to the land of three prefectures?

"Why did I start talking nonsense too, how can there really be divine beasts in this world..."

Dongfang Bubai thinks drowsily, her brain having stopped running at this moment.

The next day.

Su Chen shakes his head and wakes up leisurely in the hot spring water.

Is this the feeling of a hangover?

In his past and present lives, this is the first time Su Chen has encountered this situation.

Thousand Autumns Fierce Wine paired with Blood Phoenix Divine Spring, this kick is a bit big.

He even forgot what he said yesterday.

In the misty mist, Su Chen can only walk forward by feeling.

"No, it seems I walked in the wrong direction."

Su Chen mutters to himself.

He originally wanted to leave the hot spring area, but ended up walking from one end to the other.

Just as Su Chen turns to continue moving forward,

The mist in front of him scatters layer by layer.

His pupils widen abruptly.

What is it that blocks his eyes.

If the scene before him is an illusion.

He believes that no man in this world can break free from it.

Unfortunately, this is not an illusion.

As the women wake up leisurely, the hot spring area immediately erupts with earth-shattering screams.

Half an hour later.

Su Chen is dressed neatly and appears in the hall.

The women are all present, but each of their eyes carries killing intent.

"I have already asked Xiang Mei to pull a curtain in the middle of the hot spring area."

"If we soak again in the future, the problem just now will not occur."

Su Chen says seriously 110.

Anyway, as long as I am not embarrassed, the one who is embarrassed is others.

This move is indeed useful.

The women quickly move past this point and eat breakfast happily.

"By the way, there is bad news to tell you."

Su Chen swallows a bun and says vaguely.

The women look over one after another.

"Today's breakfast is probably the last one."

"If we still can't find a good cook, we can only continue to order takeout."

Su Chen says with extreme sadness.

The women are also shocked one after another.

Food is the most important thing for the people.

They have been spoiled these past few days, how can they still eat Li Dazui's cooking.

"Why don't we relax the conditions a bit?"

"As long as the cooking skills are superb, let her stay for free."

Bai Qing'er proposes actively.

The women nod one after another, anyway, this rent won't go into their pockets.

Su Chen ponders for a moment, considering his future appetite, and nods as an exception.

Finally, everyone reaches a consensus.

And each person writes down a dish as a topic for the cook's assessment.

Dongfang Bubai also writes one.

She shamelessly took back what she said yesterday this morning.

This made Su Chen shout that he was cheated.

His half bottle of Thousand Autumns Fierce Wine.

Time flies.

Five days have passed since the last storytelling.

The somewhat quiet Seven Heroes Town is once again bustling with activity.

A small town has flooded with as many as hundreds of thousands of people.

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