From Douluo to Weimo

Chapter 26

Chu Wuhen, who had been sitting for three days, slowly opened those pitch-black eyes, like an eternal black hole, deep, incomparably deep, as if it could absorb people's mind and make them perish forever.

His expression was a little dazed, and his eyes slowly scanned the surrounding environment, finally stopping at the blood and bones all over the ground, as well as the black gold scales piled up like a hill.

In those deep, blank eyes, some familiar agility began to emerge slowly.

"me…"

Chu Wuhen opened his mouth with some difficulty, not knowing what to say.

After a while, Chu Wuhen gradually gained control over himself.

A voice that was somewhat hoarse, even exuding a hoarse breath of vicissitudes, spit out gently.

"This is, I'm back, am I?"

As long as there is a person who can hear him talking at this time, his face will change uncontrollably. This kind of tone is completely different from that of Chu Wuhen before.

However, when the vicissitudes of life hoarse voice sounded, the depth in Chu Wuhen's black eyes was gradually restrained, until finally, it completely disappeared.

This kind of profundity disappeared extremely purely, as if it had completely receded into the depths of Chu Wuhen's soul, enough for people to no longer notice it.

"call"

Accompanied by that profound disappearance, Chu Wuhen also raised his head, opened his mouth to spit out, and a long rainbow of white air shot out tens of feet away, and the god's form was shattered wherever it passed.

As a result, there was a low curse in the distance, and a man's face was pale and sweat dripped down.

Then, Chu Wuhen stood tall, like a mountain suddenly rising from the ground, majestic and steady.

Suddenly, the temperament changed again, like clouds floating in the sky, following one's inclinations, stepping forward, holding a fishing rod, and stepping out of the room.

Under the silent starry sky, Chu Wuhen lay casually on a blue and silver hammock he made again, his eyes were cloudy.

It stands to reason that once the accumulation of several years is dissipated, in exchange for a great progress, it is the sublimation that breaks the rules.

Little did he know, he couldn't be happier.

A few hours ago, Chu Wuhen's transformation had reached the final step, which was to carry out brain transformation.

However, the moment he started, he was plunged into darkness, met some people again, exchanged some things.

It's a pity that he forgot, he forgot, and he didn't remember a single bit.

All he knew was that he had spent a considerable amount of time there, as evidenced by his multiplied mental strength.

"Chu Tianyun, Nangongyue."

Two names suddenly popped out of Chu Wuhen's mouth, but he didn't realize it.

The sky gradually became brighter, and the Primordial Purple Qi Breathing Qi Jue was operating instinctively, and suddenly a long stream of purple Qi fluttered down from the sky like a horse, and was absorbed by Chu Wuhen into the Sea of ​​Consciousness for refining.

In the sky above the green and golden lake, one drop after another was dripping down.

"Wuhen, you're out of customs."

Not far away, a slightly joyful clear voice drifted past, accompanied by a scent of fragrance, Chu Wuhen turned to look.

A gust of wind blew by, and the clear water in the lake was slightly rippling, and she was very shy. The wind lifted the black hair between her temples, and her thin, wing-like eyelashes trembled.

"Hu Liena, little fat man, Xie Yue, Yan, hello."

Chu Wuhen's eyes were dim, and the scenes seemed to go back in time and space, reflected in his eyes, and a string in his heart quietly fluctuated.

Zhan Ran smiled and echoed back.

Just like the sound of Wanyu coming to the spring breeze, you can see all kinds of purple and red in the dark.

"I seem to be in love."

Looking at the young man in front of him, he was dressed in white clothes better than snow, but his face was not as good as a crown of jade. His jet-black and crystal-clear hair shone brightly in the rising morning light.

Hu Liena was stunned for a moment.

Yan, who was walking behind her, suddenly had reddened eye sockets, and Xie Yue, who was beside her, raised his hand to his forehead.

My younger sister, who is a bit of a nympho, seems to be trapping herself, what should I do.

Where's my 40m machete?
"Several, let's have some breakfast together."

The voice is like autumn water, warming the hearts of several people.

When they appeared, Chu Wuhen was united with man and nature, continuously deduced and reorganized the information left over from that place, and had his suspected ability to go back in time and space.

However, even so, if the information is not complicated, he can still go back to the situation within a week.

However, if the information is more complicated, three or four days is the limit.

Immediately, Chu Wuhen manipulated the stove in the kitchen with mental power and cooked two pots of porridge.

"it is good."

The three spoke in unison.

"Thank you!"

Hu Liena followed closely behind.

The four of them followed Chu Wuhen to the back room, and saw a stone platform with a radius of half a zhang, with a void below it, carved with dragons, flying phoenixes and dancing.

After they sat down, Chu Wuhen took out four jade bowls and distributed them to several people, seeing the little fat man's face burning.

Just like treating a lover, rubbing them carefully, eyes full of obsession: "Luxury, it is too extravagant, this is Chiling Nuanyu!"

Xie Yue's face on the side couldn't help twitching a few times, and couldn't help but say: "Little fat man, you are not mistaken, how is it possible, this is just for serving porridge."

Facing professional problems, Xiang Gankan gave Xie Yue a contemptuous glance, as if looking at a bumpkin, which made him unable to resist taking out the Moon Blade and giving him a few knives.

"You need to know that only a small piece of Chiling Nuanyu can be worn on the body, which can resist the ordinary cold and prevent the heat, so that the body is always at the optimal temperature."

The little fat man slobbered and continued.

"It is said that if you wear it all the time, you can even be free from all diseases and live a long life. Such a big piece, at least, costs thousands of gold soul coins."

Chu Wuhen, who was in the kitchen and was about to come out, couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

A year ago, Bagua Puppet went to Tiandou City to auction a jade bowl, and was auctioned off by Prince Xue Ye with nearly ten thousand gold soul coins.

"Here comes the porridge."

The breakfast for four people is very simple, only a bowl of thick porridge.

To put it bluntly, the so-called thick porridge is thick porridge made with more rice, without any ingredients except rice.

However, this porridge was different from the porridge they usually ate. It was rice that was like small pearls and whose color was as blue as the sky.

This is exactly the sublimation version of hot spring rice porridge that Chu Wuhen ate back then.

In front of the four of them, each had a bowl, exactly one pot.

As for what Chu Wuhen ate himself, it was different. The rice in his pot before cooking was rice with silver thread, but after it was cooked into porridge, it turned into white porridge, only faintly showing traces of silver.

Its name is "Lantian silver thread rice", which is planted in the Dachan Temple, the sacred place of martial arts in the world of Yangshen.

"Eat it while it's hot, otherwise the taste and nutrition will be bad."

After Chu Wuhen finished speaking, he didn't care about the few people, he took his bowl of porridge and just took a bite.

Then half of the porridge was gone, and two more mouthfuls, and a bowl was gone.

Seeing his eating, Hu Liena first covered her mouth and let out a chuckle, then took a small sip, and then got out of hand.

Gudong!Gudong!
Seeing Xie Yue, Yan, and the little fat man all looked stunned.

"Don't look at me, eat quickly."

After eating, Hu Liena wiped her mouth clean, her mouth was full of rich rice fragrance, and she smiled happily.

Don't look at the porridge made from just a bowl of rice, not to mention the wonderful taste, the nutrition of this porridge alone is somewhat stronger than the breakfast on the fourth floor.

And strong is strong, but this porridge is milder and easier to be absorbed by the body.

After drinking it in one sip, the stomach will soon feel warm.

With Hu Liena's beast soul master's appetite, just a bowl of porridge is actually full, and there are very few impurities left after digestion and absorption.

"This, this is."

Xie Yue, who ate a mouthful of porridge, quickly discovered the strangeness of this porridge.

The same goes for Yan and Fatty on the side.

If it wasn't for the taste of porridge, they would have thought that what they ate was a great tonic.

"This is Lingmi."

Chu Wuhen, who finished drinking a pot and put down the empty bowl, answered with a smile.

(End of this chapter)