i lived 2000 years

Chapter 302
Just now he used his own mana to help Liu Jian a few times. Others may not be able to notice, but the gray robe can clearly feel that Leng Jun's aura has weakened a lot, and his face has become a little pale.

"Master Liu, how should we deal with this Spirit Race?"

Leng Jun raised his hand and brought Xia Weiyuan up to the wall. Several ancient tribes wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but they were tightly surrounded by eight stone slabs. No matter how they swung their weapons, they couldn't get on it Leave marks, let alone break it.

This challenge was proposed by Liu Jianji, who was most influenced by the spirit clan, and he was also a gate master of the town gate. Although Leng Jun defeated Xia Weiyuan, strictly speaking, he was just an ordinary As a monk, let Liu Jianji deal with it, which is very suitable for both emotion and reason.

"Oh, forget it, after asking him and the Spirit Race's intentions, let him go."

Liu Jianji looked at Xia Weiyuan in front of him, sighed heavily, waved his hands as if he didn't want to talk more, turned around, called a few soldiers, and arranged for them to clean up the already dilapidated "ring arena" ".

"Old Liu, let him go like this?"

It's not that Wu Dingchen didn't understand the reason why he had to bypass the other party's life, but it was too strange that Liu Jian didn't punish Xia Weiyuan, after all, he had suffered for half a year because of the other party.

"Since I have nothing to do now, don't pursue it. After this accident, I also understand something."

Others looked at Liu Jianji with frowns, but Leng Jun could understand his feelings.This time Liu Jianji can be regarded as walking through the gate of hell, and the feeling between life and death is the strongest.He also experienced similar things in the century-old hell box, so he understood each other.

Now that Liu Jianji and Leng Jun, who are the parties involved, have made such a decision, Wu Dingchen and others can't say anything more, but Xia Weiyuan is still a spirit race after all, even if he is locked by lightning chains, they are not at ease. Called to ordinary soldiers, Han De and Leng Lian personally escorted him to a dungeon.

The town gate once housed [-] soldiers, and naturally there was not only one dungeon, because one was blown up by refining the elixir, so they naturally had other dungeons.

But what made them a little depressed was that the lightning chains not only bound Xia Weiyuan, but also protected him. Only the victor, Leng Jun, could punish Xia Weiyuan. If they wanted to punch each other, a lightning barrier would appear , to keep them out.

"Leng Jun!"

When Han De and Leng Lian walked away, looking at Liu Jianji who had regained his anger, Leng Jun's face was full of smiles, but his smile didn't last long, and he felt a whirlwind, and there seemed to be more in front of him. Many colorful swimming fish tilted their bodies and passed out.

The gray robe who had been observing him was the first to notice this, bent his body, and held it in his hand.But she is still a woman after all, and no one can surpass her in terms of medical skills, but it is still a bit difficult to hug a strong man like Leng Jun.

Fortunately, Hong'er stayed by her side all the time, and she was the second to realize it after the gray robe. The two of them worked together, supporting each other, and finally prevented Leng Jun from falling to the ground.

The gray robe's yelling also attracted the attention of others. Xue Jiaotian and Mo Changkong rushed to their side and stretched out their hands to support Leng Jun's body.Mo Changkong's face was full of worry and anxiety, asking what happened to the gray robe.

The gray robe was also wondering why Leng Jun would suddenly pass out. The stretcher that carried Liu Jianji before was not wasted. He put Leng Jun on it, and Mo Changkong and Xue Jiaotian carried him back to the room.

"Grey robe girl, what happened to Leng Jun?"

Seeing her put her hand on Leng Jun's pulse first, then reach out to test his neck, and look at Leng Jun's eyelids, Mo Changkong changed his usual calmness and kept rubbing his hands, unable to bear it again. ask aloud.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I've spent too much mana at one time, and I'm a little out of strength. Just rest for a day, you all go out, I'll take care of it here alone."

"How can I do that, girl in gray robe, you have been refining the pill for so long, and you have never rested. Look at your hair is messed up, let me do it."

As soon as the gray robe finished speaking, Leng Lian, who had just entered the door, quickly vetoed this decision.Leng Lian's enthusiastic performance made everyone stunned. After he said this, they realized that the gray robe's hair was indeed a bit messy.

"None of you need to stay here, I'm fine."

Leng Jun, who was lying on the bed, also woke up at this time, propped his right hand on the side of the bed to straighten himself up, leaned against the wall beside him, and looked around, except for Liu Jianji and Wu Dingchen who went to ask Xia Weiyuan, Everyone else is here.

He grinned and laughed.He took out a white box from his bosom, which was the century-old hell box he had once entered.Compared with the box ten days ago, there is no change, but even though it has come out of it, Leng Jun still couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he looked at it again.

Seeing this box, Gu Shiba was taken aback.Only then did he remember that they put the box in Wu Dingchen's room before, and they never put it away.But he was still a little strange in his heart, and he didn't understand why Leng Jun would hold it on his body.

He is not the only one who has doubts, but other people also have more doubts.For example, why the originally agreed day turned into ten days, what Leng Jun experienced in it, and how he learned about the things outside while he was in the box.

"Eighteen, you must keep this box well. Never let anyone run into it unless it is absolutely necessary. And there are many mistakes in your previous understanding of it. A day in it is not a hundred years, but ten years. Years, and some other questions, I have written them here, and you will destroy them after reading them.”

As he spoke, Leng Jun waved his arm, and threw the century-old hell box and a sealed letter into Gu Shiba's hands.Gu Shiba opened the letter in surprise. It was a densely written three-foot-long scroll. With just a cursory scan, he could see all kinds of mistakes about this century-old hell box.

It includes the correct use of the box and the things that may be encountered every year, even every month in detail.From the level of detail in this description, Gu Shiba can already imagine how boring Leng Jun has been alone in the past hundred years.

Seeing that the other people were still puzzled, Leng Jun shook his head and lay down without explaining anything else.Everyone also knew that he had just experienced a big battle and must have been very tired. Even though they were a little puzzled, they still retreated.

(End of this chapter)