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Chapter 649

In the underground space, a green light flashed, and the phantom gradually condensed. Just as Chen Rui appeared, he frowned when he saw the spirit gathering array that was about to collapse.

He took a deep breath, walked about three feet near the Spirit Gathering Array, and started breathing again.

It started raining on the ground without realizing it, and it took several months to rain.

The rainy season continues. After three months, it seems to be at the end. It gradually becomes much smaller and intermittent, with occasional drizzling rain, as if it is reluctant to leave.

From time to time, rain fell in the crack, making the entire underground space wet. Slowly, Chen Rui got used to this kind of moisture. It was no longer the discomfort that was shortly after the rainy season began. He had passed through the second layer of ancient jade at one time, which gave him confidence and excitement in his heart, and made him breathe and absorb it harder. This place was filled with huge spiritual energy due to the spiritual gathering array.

The quiet cave and the quiet world allow Chen Rui to continue to breathe in a person's world, gradually improving his cultivation step by step in stability.

There is no time in the mountains, and the cold is gone without knowing the year. The rainy season passed by. Chen Rui had been practicing here for half a year. He had nine rings of cloud energy in his body, and his cultivation level reached the peak of the twelve level of Qi Condensation.

In addition to breathing, he often thought about the body skills and sword techniques in the Liuyun Sword Sutra. When he occasionally realized something, he would practice it. Therefore, not only did his cultivation increase a lot, but his body skills and sword techniques also made great progress compared to half a year ago.

But the runes of the spirit gathering array have become increasingly dimmer. I am afraid that within a year, if there is no such formation here, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will automatically dissipate.

On this day, while meditating, Chen Rui frowned and suddenly opened his eyes.

His sensitive feeling suddenly realized that someone had come to this place.

He gathered his energy and concentrated his mind. Under the slightest sense, two people were coming to the spiritual veins here.

"No, no one can let others discover it here..." Chen Rui's eyes showed a cold light.

Chen Rui's face was gloomy and he slowly stood up. In a flash, he could see a long and narrow crack that could allow one person to pass through and stood on the ruins ground.

At this moment, the sky is approaching dusk, and the surroundings are silent and deserted. After the rainy season, the ground is even more rotten and unpleasant.

Chen Rui looked around and saw a man running quickly at the edge of the ruins, galloping towards the center of the ruins.

This is a figure in black, not wearing animal skins, but a kimono like ancient Japanese. When this person ran over, his breath was weak and he spewed out several mouthfuls of blood from time to time.

A faint aura that looked like the thirteenth level of the condensation of Qi emanated from this figure, but was extremely unstable, which made Chen Rui feel that this person was sometimes at the thirteenth level of the condensation of Qi emanated, and sometimes at the peak of the twelveth level of the condensation of Qi emanated.

"This..." Chen Rui's eyes flashed, but he did not move, but just watched the person's arrival coldly.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure followed closely behind the person before. Although Chen Rui could not see clearly the person's appearance, his murderous intent was revealed without any concealment. Chen Rui could feel it from a distance.

When the man pursued, he subconsciously glanced at Chen Rui standing outside the gap, and his eyes were in a panic.

What Chen Rui cares about is the cultivation of this white figure. This person must not be condensing energy, but building the foundation!

"This is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage!" Chen Rui took a deep breath, his eyes flashing.

"I am naturally not afraid of the cultivator running wildly in front of me, but I can't resist the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Forget it, it's better not to have good fortune here, you should be satisfied if you can get these, alas..." Chen Rui sighed inwardly, and his body shook away from the place where the spirit gathered and galloped towards the other direction of the ruins.

"The monk in black is definitely not an opponent. Once he is killed by the monk in white, it would be fine if he leaves, but at such a close distance, a monk in foundation cannot feel strange... Once the spirit gathering array is discovered... this place cannot be kept for a long time!" Chen Rui became decisive in his heart, and lost his life, and nothing was left.

He activated his body skills, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He secretly decided to return to the bamboo forest and increase his cultivation to the thirteenth level of Qi Condensation. Even without the help of the spirit gathering array, he still had a large number of spirit stones, which should be enough.

But while running, Chen Rui was extremely irritated. This matter had nothing to do with him, but he was hit by the fish. This place is a place for cultivation, and as long as he was a monk, he would be reluctant to leave it.

Whether it is a matter of things at the foot of the mountain or this matter, Chen Rui once again deeply understood the importance of strength in the world of cultivation.

"I don't make fish in the pond, but I have to be the one who sets fire in the city gate!" Chen Rui's eyes showed a sense of determination and sweared secretly.

He also understood that once he left at this moment, there was no possibility of coming back. First, the spirit gathering array would collapse soon, and second, the secret here was likely to spread.

While galloping, Chen Rui felt the man in black being galloping towards him.

"This matter is strange. The ruins are so big. Why did the man in black come to me..." Chen Rui suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

At this moment, in the ruins behind Chen Rui, a sound containing the power of cultivation spread loudly.

"Hello Hattori, since you have taken the treasure, please retreat quickly! Inoue will definitely die today, so the treasure will be handed over to Hattori. We will have a fight between you and me. If you have the ability in the future, please avenge me!" The voice echoed, as if the sound of a timid sound was in line, pointing directly to Chen Rui's direction.

"Huh? What did you say?" The figure in white clothes heard this and couldn't help but snorted coldly, followed by a roar. The two seemed to have started a life-and-death battle. But the man in white sneered, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a handful of kunai flew out directly, heading straight for Chen Rui who was galloping.

At this moment, Chen Rui didn't understand anymore and was a man of two lives. The man in black in the Inoue, he made a sinister statement when he was dying.

This sentence has a lot of meaning. Judging from the tone of the man in white, Inoue does possess a treasure, but he hides it. Once this sentence is released, he has to help him, and this person may be able to escape. Even if he escapes alone, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape from the pursuit of the man in white in the future.

Even though this matter is very coincidental and there are many flaws in the words, considering the strangeness of this place, there is a place for gathering spirits. Moreover, the man in white just saw that the place where spiritual power gathering was, plus the remains on the spirit gathering formation... It is normal for a treasure to be produced in such a magical place. In this way, even if the man in white knows that it is mostly fake, he will chase him for the treasure.

"Fuck!" Chen Rui clenched his fists. Since he came to this strange world, he thought he had been more cautious and vigilant, but he still had a lot of gap with these indigenous people in the cultivation world.

The dead Yamashita Takehiro looked cheerful, but before he died, he used the disaster to Dongsui to indulge himself... This man in black named Inoue is still like this.

"Fuck you, the disaster, Dongyan, you pinch me like a soft persimmon!" Chen Rui looked extremely gloomy and sweared.

Chen Rui turned around suddenly, and behind him, Kuwu whistled, and a rich spiritual power was emitting from it.

(End of this chapter)
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