Chapter 39
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"Rumble!"
Yan Chuan's body made a slight rumbling sound. His fist shone with a golden light.
"Boom!"
After the last punch, Yan Chuan's body made a loud noise. The wind stopped.
Yan Chuan was covered in sweat. The sweat was mixed with some black substance, the impurities that were expelled from his body.
"Congratulations, Lord, for reaching Lv 4 of the Power Realm!" Huo Guang said excitedly.
Demonic beast meat? One pot? Just one pot and his cultivation had broken through? How much energy was contained in the snake meat?
Yan Chuan smiled faintly, not taking it to heart.
"Lord, the hot water is ready. Please take a bath and change your clothes!" Liu Jin said.
"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded.
After entering a bamboo house, Yan Chuan took a good bath to wash away the impurities. He changed into a clean set of clothes and walked out again.
Huo Guang and Liu Jin were waiting for him.
"You can eat anything except for the venom of this demonic snake. I can't finish it alone. You two, eat more and practice harder!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Yes, thank you, Lord!" Both of them said gratefully.
Demonic beast meat? It was not something that mortals could touch. Now, they could eat it to practice? With Lord as an example, both of them could imagine that as long as they had enough demonic beast meat, their cultivation would improve rapidly.
"Do the soldiers of the Lord Protectors' Camp have enough meat to practice?" Yan Chuan asked.
Huo Guang smiled bitterly and shook his head. "No, we only have enough to eat. Our cultivation is very slow. Only high-ranking generals would have a large amount of meat to consume for cultivation! Three thousand soldiers, three thousand mouths. Even if we reared some livestock, even if we hunted some, we could only feed a small portion of the generals enough meat for cultivation while filling their stomachs! “
Yan Chuan raised his eyebrows. "How can we practice without enough meat?"
Huo Guang didn't say anything. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.
"Are the brushes ready?" Yan Chuan looked at Liu Jin.
"Yes!"
Liu Jin immediately handed over an emerald green brush.
"Lord, you have so many brushes in your study. Why don't you use them?" Liu Jin was puzzled.
"Those brushes? They can't bear my words! "Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Yes!" Although Liu Jin did not understand what he meant, he did not say anything more.
"Where's the demonic snake blood?" Yan Chuan asked.
"I've already collected it. There's more than a barrel!" Huo Guang immediately said respectfully.
"Mm, to the barracks!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!"
The three of them walked towards the barracks. At this moment, Yan Chuan was like a god in the hearts of the soldiers. All of them looked at Yan Chuan with worship.
When Yan Chuan arrived, they immediately prepared for battle.
"Archers, prepare to meet the enemy!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Yes!"
Although the soldiers didn't know where the enemy came from, they still responded respectfully.
Yan Chuan looked around. Finally, he stopped at a large rock not far away.
Taking out the emerald jade brush, Liu Jin immediately understood and quickly grinded the ink.
Dipping it in the ink, Yan Chuan didn't hesitate to write on the large rock.
"Whoosh!"
Smoke and dust swirled around. When the brush landed, the scene appeared again.
Stroke by stroke, the words emitted a gray aura. The gray aura slowly rotated.
The last stroke landed.
"Whoosh!"
The gray aura suddenly formed a whirlpool. After absorbing the wind from the surroundings, it suddenly exploded. The concentrated aura rushed into the forest in the south where the large rock was facing.
A large 'scatter' word was engraved on the large rock.
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