Chapter 17 Silver Needle Detoxification ()

In front of a low building complex, the carriage stopped.

Unlike various exquisitely constructed, atmospheric and magnificent college buildings, the buildings in the preparatory class are obviously much dilapidated, showing the gap in grades. After Xiao Chen got off the carriage, he returned to his dormitory according to his memory.

Because it was daytime, the students went to class, and Xiao Chen didn't meet anyone. He walked into a not-so-large room, which was very simple, with only two tables, with books and some magic tools on it.

There were two beds beside the table, and Xiao Chen remembered that the one on the right was his own.

Originally, I haven't come back for so long, and it must be covered in dust, but now, the bedding is very clean, and it is not what I remember.

Xiao Chen didn't care, so he took a shower for a while.

I sat in a chair and took off my robe, revealing my thin upper body.

Although it is still the skeleton of a young man, after the continuous tempering of the black blood swamp blood battle, Xiao Chen's pale skin has long disappeared. He is covered with a slightly dark wheat color, without a trace of fat, and scars intertwined, which belongs to a man's mark.

No one can see this as a wizard's body, but a warrior, a warrior who is fighting in blood.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on his lower abdomen, a small black dot the size of a rice grain.

"Today, we will completely remove the snake venom."

He looked at it and thought to himself.

Although these snake venoms were strongly suppressed by him, they were like maggots in the tarsal bones, which were deeply rooted in the venomous and tenacious manner. If they were not removed, they would always be a shadow.

After not finding the poisonous line Black Snake, Xiao Chen decided to use his own method to drive away the snake venom. Now, the conditions are met.

He reached out and took out a small bag from the close-fitting pocket of the robe. Open it, and there were two attached bags inside, one of which was a golden needle, and the other one was a silver needle, each with a different length and as thin as a hair.

Silver is an object that wards off evil spirits, and poison means evil. In ancient times, silver needles were used to measure poison. If silver was placed in a poisonous object, the silver would change color.

On the way, he passed a blacksmith shop and created such a set of gold and silver needles.

Close your eyes and meditate.

Fighting continuously in the Black Blood Swamp, and then on the airship did not stop practicing for five days, Xiao Chen obviously felt that his mental power had increased a little. The white on his soul no longer seemed so ethereal, but had some solidity.

While "mediating", he kept mobilizing magic power from the vortex of the wind in his dantian, surrounding the remaining snake venom from all directions.

The snake venom was curled up a little after being entangled by Xiao Chen for many days.

As Xiao Chen was forced into it with more and more magical power, the snake venom was compressing smaller and smaller, but it was still difficult to expel.

Xiao Chen's strength still seemed a little insufficient. At this time, he suddenly twisted up a slender silver needle and stabbed it into his abdomen.

Although he didn't open his eyes, his divine thoughts were shrouded in it, and everything was extremely clear. The silver needle pierced into the tiny snake venom condensation point. Suddenly, the snake venom spread violently as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

In an instant, the silver needle also became as dark as ink.

Without hesitation, Xiao Chen pulled out the silver needle, twisted up another silver needle, and pierced the lightning, and it was pitch black again.

The snake venom seemed to know that it was difficult to escape today, and fled desperately in his bloodline.

But under Xiao Chen's divine thought, it had no choice but to escape.

Xiao Chen made a move like lightning. Every time he stabbed the silver needle, he stabbed the snake venom into the condensed point of the snake venom, forcing the snake venom into the silver needle.

The silver needles were pitch black one by one, and the snake venom in Xiao Chen's body was getting less and less.

Finally, the forty-eighth needle was penetrated.

The final snake venom was also removed. Xiao Chen opened his eyes and felt a layer of sweat on his body. As soon as the snake venom disappeared, the suppressed power returned to his body. Xiao Chen felt a slight ease, and his strength increased by 30%.

There were dozens of black silver needles on the ground, which were originally intended to be destroyed. Xiao Chen thought about it and put them together. The poison of the black snake was sucked in the silver needles. It was blood-sealed. In the past, Xiao Chen didn't look down on this little poison, but now his strength has greatly reduced. Such a small path may also play a role at critical moments.

After cleaning up, Xiao Chen put on his clothes and closed his eyes and meditated for a while.

Outside the house, footsteps sounded.

The door was pushed open, and a person who came in at the door saw Xiao Chen and screamed out "Ah", as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

Xiao Chen was disturbed by meditation and opened his eyes a little dissatisfied.

I saw a young man who was even thinner than him, with brown hair with drooping eyes, as if he was as unconscious as a dead fish. But now, his eyes wide open and his mouth wide could stuff an egg.

Some information soon emerged in Xiao Chen's mind.

This man is his roommate, Jeter, who is also one of the colleges in the preparatory class. It is said that he is the son of a marquis of the first-class civilization, Crane Kingdom.

However, this is nothing. Anyone who can come to Tianxing Academy to practice has no status. Even in the preparatory class, there are a lot of children of the Earl Marquis, and there are even children of the royal family from some small countries.

"Xiao...Xiao Chen, you, you, you are not dead." Jet said stammeringly, opening his mouth.

"Nonsense, of course I'm not dead. Even if you die, I'm not dead." Xiao Chen glared at him and said angrily.

Because he inherited the memory of the magic apprentice "Xiao Chen", Xiao Chen is still very familiar with Jeter, and this little man is one of Xiao Chen's few friends in the academy.

"No... no, I didn't mean that." Xiao Chen's fierce gaze was glared. Jeter couldn't help but shivered and quickly explained.

Then he was stunned again, as if he didn't believe it. Xiao Chen gave him the feeling that he was very cowardly and inferior. He usually didn't dare to speak loudly. When did he ever have such a rude side?

"What are you looking at?" Xiao Chen saw that he didn't say anything, and looked at him and asked impatiently.

"No... nothing, I just think, Xiao Chen, you seem to have changed." Jet whispered: Why are you so fierce?

If Jeter had dared to scold him loudly before, although Jeter himself was bullied in the preparatory class and one of the most useless people, he seemed to be able to regain some courage and confidence in front of the more cowardly Xiao Chen, otherwise he would not have pulled Xiao Chen to live in the dormitory. But now, those responses were stuck in his throat under Xiao Chen's sharp gaze, unable to speak out, and seemed to be under invisible pressure.

"Uh..." Xiao Chen certainly understood that he was completely different from the fused "Xiao Chen", but he didn't want to pretend. It was a joke that his demon star could not live so cowardly, and he didn't care about other people's surprised eyes.

"Where have you been? I haven't been back for so long." People like Jeter, although they are timid, are highly adaptable and will not be confused about Xiao Chen's "changes".

"Black Blood Swamp." Xiao Chen answered casually.

"Puff... cough cough." Jeter was drinking water and choked out of his nose.

"Black Blood Swamp... Xiao Chen, you are really good at bragging, haha."

Jeter completely forgot Xiao Chen's "change" and laughed out loud.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to explain, and he believed it or not.

Jet smiled for a while, and gradually felt boring. Just as he was about to ask a few more questions, he suddenly seemed to remember something, his face became ugly, and he said calmly: "Xiao Chen, please leave quickly. In a while, Rust is coming back."

"Rust? Who, why should I leave when he comes?" Xiao Chen frowned slightly.

"Rust is a new student, Rukater's younger brother. You also know that Rukater is about to advance to the wizard. You haven't come back for so many days. We thought you were missing, Rukater directly asked his brother to move here..."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he understood.

It turned out that his bed was occupied by someone. No wonder the things on the bed and on the table were so strange.

"What about my stuff? What's the bedding?"

"This... was all thrown away by them... I, I originally wanted to stop it... Look, look, I was beaten..." As if seeing Xiao Chen's face was unhesitant, Jeter quickly explained and pointed at his eyes.

There were indeed some faint bruises on it.

"Have it thrown away?"

Xiao Chen sneered: "Very good, you still told me to leave? You can think of it."

"Xiao Chen!" Seeing that Xiao Chen had no intention of getting up at all, Jeter shouted in a hurry: "Lukat is about to advance to the mage, you can't beat them. You should leave first, the hero will not suffer the loss in front of you. You don't have any connections in the academy. By the way, Xuewei and Xuerui have come to you, you can go to them."

"Jet, what are you shouting in the room and who are you talking to."
Chapter completed!