269. Chapter 269 Live broadcast of jumping into a manure pit, visual enhancement!


Chapter 269 Live broadcast jumping into a manure pit, visual enhancement!

Enrich blood and produce sperm!

Although the jujube tree had bad breath, it was still honest and did not tell lies to trick him.

Since it has no effect of improving physical fitness, there is no need to use it now.

The goshawk can give him this thing. I think the effect of these dates on replenishing blood and producing sperm must be excellent, so I can keep it for future use.

Chen Yang pulled out the system panel and looked at it.

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Name: Chen Yang.

Age: 22 years old.

Level: Level 5.

Physique: [Level A Snake Venom Immunity], [Level A Illusion Immunity], [Level B Biotoxin Immunity]

Secret Technique: [Epai Venomous Insect Breeding and Control Essence (Advanced) (1220/10000)]< br>
Physique: 919/1000[MAX].

Bonds: 1. Tourmaline Toad [intimacy level 100 points], 2. Weasel King [intimacy level 100 points]

Experience value: 188068/200000

Warehouse: [Shangshi Pill]*1, [Excellent Red Date]*1, Qi-Building Pill*24, [Blood Essence]*34, [Five Poison Wine]*25, [Plant Growth Essence]*27, [Jin Chuang] Medicinal Spray]*46...

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In the past few days, Chen Yang has not gone up the mountain, and Huang Can has not gone up the mountain either. His experience value has hardly increased.

Seeing that I am just short of a little experience, I can level up again.

If you don’t have anything to do these two days, go into the mountains. There are still a lot of Polygonatum japonica confiscated in the Polygonatum japonica forest. It’s just more than 10,000 points of experience, which should be enough.

"Chen Yang..."

While Chen Yang was planning his next schedule, Shan Yuyin felt slightly hot, and the sound of the sycamore tree rang in his ears.

“He’s here?”

Chen Yang frowned slightly.

Wutongshu will not contact him easily. If he contacts him suddenly at this time, there is a high probability that something has happened.

"Well, here we come."

The Wutong tree said calmly, "We arrived this evening. A group of two people, Ding Liancheng, and a young man, who seemed to be his grandson, named Ding Chengyong. The medicine has also been He was taken away by them. The old man is very powerful. As long as he is here, I dare not contact you."

Chen Yang frowned, "They went down the mountain?"

In the afternoon. , he received another call from Liu Henghu, saying that Ding Liancheng had left the boundary of Lingjiang and went to Yashi.

I didn’t expect to get to Jianfeng Temple so quickly.

If he took the medicine and went down the mountain, he would obviously not rush there now.

"No."

Wutongshu's words made Chen Yang relieved, "After the old guy took the medicine, he went to the underground palace, and his grandson was still in the temple... …”

Go to the underground palace?

Chen Yang's frown relaxed.

You can use your toes to figure out why Ding Liancheng went to the underground palace. He must be looking for Ding Huanchun's body.

He is indeed a filial son.

"Did he take the medicine?"

Chen Yang suddenly became excited. Isn't this old guy looking for death by running to the underground palace at this time?

“Not yet.”

Wutongshu said, "He took the medicine and left. He left less than ten minutes ago. I waited until he was far away before I dared to communicate with you. Do you want to come over now?"

"Okay."

Isn't this the moment he has spent so much effort to make such a game?

I originally wanted to study [Yaowang Hualan Wine].

Let’s not study for now, turn off the lights and close the door, and set out at night. This is a rare opportunity, but don’t let the big fish like Ding Liancheng get away.

As the car drove to the entrance of the village, Chen Yang felt as if he had forgotten something.

Stop and think for a while.

Huang Can, three corpse insects.

I quickly called Huang Can and called him to the entrance of the village.

There is no moon tonight, the sky is covered with a layer of darkness, and under the light of the car lights, there is a drizzle of rain.

Chen Yang opened the car window, and the cold wind, wrapped in cold rain, hit his face, and the air was slightly sweet.

“Where are we going?”

Ten minutes later, Huang Can hurried over in the rain and got into the passenger seat skillfully.

"Yashi."

Chen Yang didn't say anything more, started the car, stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

There are three corpse insects in Huang Can's belly. If he talks too much, there is no guarantee that the insects will be alert.

Huang Can was startled for a moment. Why are you going to Yashi at night?

However, he didn't ask much. Chen Yang must have his reasons for doing things.

"How are you, have you had enough sleep?"

Chen Yang glanced at him from the rearview mirror and felt that this guy was in good spirits.

"Yeah."

Huang Can nodded, but he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey, the live broadcast room has been blocked. I can't live broadcast or post videos for a month. I'm so angry..."

Huang Can His face was full of regret, live streaming was his life.

"Blocked?"

Chen Yang was stunned, "What happened? What did you do?"

Huang Can smiled bitterly and talked about today's events.

This guy slept all night until noon today. The first thing he did when he woke up was to start a live broadcast.

The challenge of not sleeping for seventeen days failed.

There were too many black fans in his live broadcast room, and the screen was filled with barrages.

When he saw it, it was no good. He had to find a way to control the situation. Otherwise, if he challenged him like this again in the future, others would just treat him as a joke. Where would he have a big brother to give him gifts?

How can I put it another way, is this guy a live broadcast genius?

Not only the brain is alive, but the whole body is alive.

He immediately thought of a countermeasure.

Jumping into a cesspool live.

On the one hand, I am working hard, and on the other hand, I am blocking the mouths of the trolls in the live broadcast room.

“Hello everyone, my name is Huang Can. I’ve had enough to eat and have nothing to do, so I’ll jump into a manure pit to show you.”

I have to say that this kid is really willing to risk everything. Not only does he I jumped, and I jumped in a carnival, using the cesspit as a swimming pool.

This afternoon, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room directly exceeded 100,000. He really experienced the feeling of an explosion

Unfortunately, it wasn’t long before someone reported him and the live broadcast room was blocked.

The content of the live broadcast is too vulgar and contains bad guidance, so the account will be banned for one month.

Huang Can was so depressed that he felt like the sky was falling.

At that time, Chen Yang was in the library of Baoguo Temple and completely missed this wonderful show.

“Take this opportunity to settle down.”

Chen Yang wanted to laugh, but felt that laughing at this time would rub salt into other people's wounds, so he held back.

Huang Can couldn't help but sigh, as if he was feeling depressed and couldn't find a place to vent.

What is the precipitation?

This month has been quite tough.

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Bamian Mountain, Jianfeng Temple.

It was already past one o'clock when Chen Yang arrived at Jianfeng Temple.

It was raining lightly and the temple door was closed tightly.

Huang Can followed Chen Yang, murmuring in his heart, why did he come to these barren mountains and ridges in the middle of the night.

The wilderness mountain tops, ruined ancient temples, and gloomy winds all made me feel a little hairy.

Would you like to knock on the door now?

In the middle of the night, Monk Long Deng asked him what he was doing here and what reason he should give.

"Boom!"

When Chen Yang was hesitating, the ground suddenly shook violently.

There was a sudden shaking, and the temple door was shaking.

“What the hell, earthquake?”

Huang Can reacted quickly and subconsciously wanted to run away.

Chen Yang frowned and without saying a word, he climbed over the wall and entered the temple.

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Under the plane tree.

During the middle of the night, when all the monks in the temple were fast asleep, Ding Chengyong left the Zen room and went to the backyard.

He was holding several jars and a hoe in his hand.

It’s self-evident what you want to do.

Nourishing medicine.

It took so much effort to grow two pills. How could that be possible? Since the tree is not dead, of course it must be continued.

His grandfather Ding Liancheng had already given him an explanation before he left.

Spiritual plants in the realm of creation are hard to find in the world. It would be a pity not to use them to nourish medicine.

If you can cultivate a few more blood pills, it is certain that Ding Liancheng can go further. If you can hit the realm of creation, once you successfully enter that realm, the Ding family will definitely be able to surpass the Eight Meridians. Above it, it is even on par with the five gates.

At that time, as the grandson of Ding Liancheng, his status in the family, Ding Chengyong, will naturally increase.

Especially now, his eldest son Sihai's family is in trouble, and God is helping them.

On his shoulder, stood an owl.

A pair of eyes, looking around vigilantly.

This owl is his eldest brother Ding Sihai’s companion spirit animal. After Ding Sihai’s accident, it became free-range.

On his last trip to Lingjiang, Ding Chengyong lost the crow king. It has not returned yet, and he does not know whether it is alive or dead. This time when he went out, his grandfather specially helped him to get the owl.

"Cuckoo!"

The owl looked up at the sycamore tree in front of it and made a cooing sound in its throat.

The voice was unusually hoarse and hoarse.

It flapped its wings, flew to the tree, stood on a dry branch, and monitored the surrounding area with bright eyes.

Ding Chengyong walked directly to the tree and dug a hole as if there was no one else around.

Although in front of him was a spiritual plant that had survived the thunder and was about to enter the realm of creation, Ding Chengyong did not have the slightest fear.

Because his grandfather had told him that the tree was dying and could not hurt him at all.

"Who...who is there?"

Just as Ding Chengyong was swinging his hoe, a beam of light came over and shone directly on him.

It is the dragon lantern monk. When he got up at night, he heard something moving in the backyard, so he looked for it with a flashlight. He was startled when he saw a figure under the tree. Could there be a thief in the temple?

The strong light made Ding Chengyong subconsciously reach out to cover his face.

Long Deng did not recognize him for a moment.

Ding Chengyong secretly lamented that it was unlucky that it was already so late and he deliberately chose to act in the dead of night, yet someone would still find him.

What whistle is this owl playing? Could it be that you are deliberately messing with yourself?

This is what you are doing if you are caught.

“Cuckoo!”

The owl on the tree hooted twice, but had no intention of taking action.

As expected, the spiritual pet raised by the uncle is unreliable.

Ding Chengyong cursed secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth immediately, without saying a word, picked up the hoe in his hand and hit the dragon lamp monk directly.

"Is it you?"

The moment the hoe hit, Monk Long Deng recognized that face.

“Ah!”

Before he had time to react, the hoe had already hit him on the shoulder.

The dragon lamp monk screamed in pain and was knocked to the ground.

If you don’t do one thing, you won’t stop doing the other thing.

Ding Chengyong stepped forward, as if he wanted to silence him directly, and raised the hoe in his hand high.

He obviously does this kind of thing a lot.

"Rumble..."

However, at this moment, the ground shook, causing him to stumble.

"What's going on?"

The alarm bells rang in Ding Chengyong's heart. The next second, a tree root broke out of the ground, like a big snake, and twitched directly towards him.

“Huh?”

Ding Chengyong was startled.

Is this tree alive?

Doesn't it mean that it is already dying and there is no threat anymore?

Ding Chengyong was shocked, but he did not dare to neglect. He quickly swung his hoe and hit the roots of the tree.

Boom.

A huge force came and Ding Chengyong was whipped away by the roots of the tree.

Falled five to six meters.

"Cuckoo..."

The owl screamed. At this time, even if it didn't want to take action, it had to take action. After all, Ding Chengyong was a member of the Ding family. If something happened, it would not be as good as it.

With a flutter of wings, it went straight towards Ding Chengyong.

However, just as it took off, it suddenly felt a great danger.

A few tree roots jumped behind it, like a mantis catching cicadas, attacking it instantly.

It was immediately entangled.

"Cuckoo..."

The owl is obviously not an easy person. Its pointed beak is like a sharp blade. With a sharp hook, it cuts the tree roots wrapped around it. , flapping its wings, about to break free.

There is still a big difference between plants and animals. In terms of combat, spiritual plants will obviously suffer more.

However, at this moment, a black light broke through the sky.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow shot through the air.

Penetrate the owl's body instantly.

"Chirp..."

The owl screamed in pain.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Then there was the second one and the third one.

The arrows were flying and couldn't be more accurate. The owl was bound by the roots of the tree and had no way to avoid it, so it was easily hit.

"Huh?"

Ding Chengyong just got up from the ground when he heard the scream of an owl and looked up, feeling terrified.

A few tree roots tightly bound the owl, like a prey entangled by snakes, and was instantly wrapped into a rice dumpling.

Almost instinctively, Ding Chengyong turned around and wanted to run.

“Bang!”

However, before he could turn around, he felt someone kicked him in the back.

The whole person flew directly up, drew a parabola in the air, and landed heavily under the tree.

"Poof!"

Although the ground was soft, he still fell to pieces and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Broken.

The ribs were broken again, and there were more than one.

The injury he sustained in Qishan last time was finally healed. It has only been a while since the new injury affected the old injury, and Ding Chengyong couldn't get up.

He turned around with great effort and looked behind him.

It was pitch black and it was impossible to see who it was, only the outline of a person could be vaguely seen.

“Who?”

He shouted in horror with all his strength.

To be able to kick him so far with one kick, this man's strength is not ordinary.

Isn't Jianfeng Temple a group of ordinary monks? How could there be such powerful characters?

“Bang!”

A tree root hit him directly on the forehead.

In just a moment, Ding Chengyong didn't even scream, and his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

“You arrived in time.”

The sound of sycamore trees came to my ears, and I was very tired from listening to the sound.

The owl was wrapped tightly with tree roots, like a towel being twisted, and blood dripped down.

A moment later, the owl fell from the tree, already twisted into a twisted shape and completely out of shape.

There is no trace of anger left.

“Ding, the A-level beast [Owl] was found, the illustrated book is opened, and the reward is [Night Pearl]*1. The item has been placed in the warehouse and can be accessed at any time.”

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"Ding, hunt the A-level beast [Owl] and get the reward [Visual Enhancement], +1000 experience points."

"Visual Enhancement?"

As soon as Chen Yang thought about it, he felt a warm and cool energy flowing through his eyes like water.

Exceptionally comfortable feeling.

He closed his eyes, and for just a few seconds the feeling subsided.

When he opened his eyes, a faint blue halo flashed across his eyelids.

What he saw before him surprised him a little.

Originally it was pitch black all around, and he relied on his radar detection ability to sense the surrounding situation, but now, in his field of vision, although it was a little hazy, he could already see the yard clearly Probably.

He even felt that he had jumped directly from late night to dawn in the blink of an eye.

Visual reinforcement?

Is this owl vision?

The vision of owls is a hundred times that of humans, and they can see in extremely weak light in the dark. Is this the world they see?

However, I heard that owls are color blind, but Chen Yang is obviously not.

Although his vision was still a little hazy, the world he saw was obviously colorful.

Unexpectedly, there are unexpected gains.

Radar detection can only detect the shape of objects, but cannot see the appearance and color. After visual enhancement, this shortcoming can be made up.

Chen Yang came to the corner, found the dragon lamp monk's flashlight, and turned it on.

The world suddenly became brighter, and he looked at the situation of the dragon lantern.

My shoulder was hit by a hoe and it was broken.

However, it was not a serious injury, it was just that he fainted from the pain due to his old age.

He doesn't know how to set bones, and he doesn't dare to do it randomly.

While hesitating on what to do, there was a noise in the front yard.

It must have been the movement just now that alerted the other monks in the temple.

"Old Wu, I will withdraw first."

He came to Ding Liancheng this time. Now that something happened, he didn't dare to let the people in the temple see him.

Otherwise, the Ding family will send someone to check and know that he has been here. If they follow the clues, it will be easy to find him.

“Take these two away.” The sycamore tree shouted.

“Yeah.”

Chen Yang didn’t say anything.

He took the owl's body into the system warehouse, grabbed Ding Chengyong, jumped up, and climbed over the wall.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement?"

"Ah, Master Long Deng..."

"Quick, quick, quick, Master Long Deng is injured..."< br>
Just a few seconds after he left, a group of monks came to the backyard.

As for the sycamore tree, its roots have been retracted underground, and the pool of blood has been absorbed by it.

Except for those panicked monks, it was as if nothing had happened just now.

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Outside the temple gate.

Huang Can stood in a daze.

The temple door was closed and he couldn't get in. When he was hesitating whether to climb over the wall, a figure came out of the temple.

It is Chen Yang.

There is still someone in his hand.

This scene completely confused him.

This guy Chen Yang, brought him all the way here just to steal someone?

He couldn't see clearly in the dark, so he used the flashlight on his mobile phone to flash it, and it seemed to be a man.

"Chen Yang, you..." Huang Can looked confused.

"Let's talk after we leave here."

Chen Yang dropped a word, holding the man in his hand like a dead dog, and plunged into the rain, running very fast .

Many monks in the temple got up, and there was a lot of commotion. Huang Can didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he quickly followed them.

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“Brother Yang, where are we going?”

I thought we were going down the mountain, but instead of going down the mountain, Chen Yang took him deeper into the mountain. , which made Huang Can feel a little hairy.

(End of this chapter)

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