novelpro Chapter 397: Galling roots don’t require anesthetics!
Chapter 397: Galling roots don’t require anesthetics!
"Woooooo!!"
The effect of the medicine took effect very quickly. Almost instantly, Ye Chen's whole body became weak and he lost his strength.
The body is as soft as cotton, unable to mobilize any spiritual energy, and even simple actions such as squeezing the five fingers are difficult to achieve.
He narrowed his eyes and fainted completely.
This development really made Chen Mu laugh.
Although I thought there was something wrong with the Tianyun Alliance early on, I didn't expect that they would actually stun Ye Chen.
If Ye Chen were a woman and they did this, Chen Mu would still think that they wanted to sell Ye Chen to a brothel for money.
But Ye Chen was a man, and he was missing an arm.
Chen Mu was puzzled, how could the so-called Tianyun Alliance people target him?
What is intended?
Fortunately, Chen Mu doesn't think this is an opportunity for the protagonist.
After all, Ye Chen's identity as the son of destiny had been deprived of him long ago.
After losing his master and the Su family, Ye Chen no longer had the possibility of turning danger into good fortune.
The leader of the bandit village is a beautiful woman who falls in love with Ye Chen at first sight. Does she want to forcefully marry him and become the "wife" of the bandit village?
And then use this identity to change your fate against the will of heaven?
It's also impossible. Ye Chen's face is at best attractive, and he's missing an arm, making him a cripple.
Now that he is still suffering from Hualiu disease, not to mention the leader of the bandit village, ordinary women can't look down on him.
Chen Mu looked down patiently.
At this moment, he was sitting on the boat with Chen Juexin, drinking wine and admiring flowers.
Soon.
Ye Chen was taken into a basement, with various bright red spells carved on the walls.
Chen Mu recognized at a glance that the function of those charms was to gather spiritual energy.
'Could it be that the cult wants to use living people to make puppets? '
Chen Mu made a reasonable guess.
I saw Ye Chen being tied up on a stone bed by Wu Huada.
Then, an old man opened the door curtain and walked out.
"Old Yan, this time we have brought a very good product, please give me a look." The man who was responsible for coaxing Ye Chen into the trap walked up to Yan Wei and said.
Yan Wei did not respond in a hurry. He walked to the stone bed and placed his palm on Ye Chen's abdomen, injecting spiritual energy.
The result was quickly obtained, and his eyes lit up, "Low-grade fire spirit root of the earth level, not bad! It is indeed good!"
"But his cultivation level is too low, so his talent is in vain."
Yan Wei retracted his hand, took out a heavy cloth bag from the space ring, and threw it to the man.
The man opened the bag and found a bag full of medium-grade spiritual stones.
After re-tying the bag and putting it into his pocket, the man handed it over and said, "Then we brothers will not disturb you, Mr. Yan, and continue to look for the next prey."
"Well, go ahead." Yan Wei waved his hand.
"Spiritual roots..." For some reason, Chen Mu suddenly felt that the sense of déjà vu became stronger.
Immediately, he saw Yan Wei take out a bright short blade from the space ring.
Put it aside first to soak in the spiritual liquid.
Then use scissors to cut Ye Chen's clothes from the middle.
Revealing the chest and abdomen with less obvious muscle lines.
Yan Wei held a knife in one hand and smeared the spiritual fluid on Ye Chen's Dantian with the other.
Just as he was about to take the knife, the effect of the medicine wore off and Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes.
"Who are you?" He couldn't see clearly the stern face, and the firelight was glaring.
"Did the effects of the medicine wear off so quickly? It seems that he is in good health and has a good spiritual root." Yan Wei nodded with satisfaction.
'Good spiritual roots? '
His eyes slowly focused and he clearly saw the knife in Yan Wei's hand. He subconsciously raised his head and tried to sit up, but his neck was tightly strangled by a hemp rope.
He reluctantly raised his gaze and saw that his shirt had been cut open.
Ye Chen suddenly woke up and said nervously: "Where is this place? What do you want to do!"
He tried his best to mobilize his spiritual energy and break free from the restraints.
"Don't waste your efforts. I have blocked your air sea. These hemp ropes have all been dipped in sesame oil. Not even you, not even a strong man can break free." Yan Wei said calmly.
"What do you want to do to me!" The more Yan Wei said this, and the more he was in a strange space, the more frightened Ye Chen became.
"Have you ever heard of artificial spiritual roots?" Yan Wei suddenly asked.
"Artificial spiritual roots?"
Ye Chen had indeed heard of it, but ordinary people had no chance to come into contact with that kind of thing.
Only wealthy families and royal nobles are eligible to replace high-level artificial spiritual roots.
"Actually, there are no artificial spiritual roots in this world. Those spiritual roots are actually dug out from the bodies of monks." Yan Wei did not intend to hide it from a dying person.
He enjoyed watching these people's despair.
"You, you want to cut off my spiritual roots!" Ye Chen panicked, completely panicked.
If he had no spiritual roots, wouldn't he become a waste that was ridiculed by thousands of people again?
Moreover, after the spiritual roots are dug out, the probability of survival is very slim.
Ye Chen didn't think that after his spiritual roots were poached by Yan Wei, he would take his own life and death into consideration and send him to a medical center for treatment.
"Otherwise, why do you think I would spend such a huge price to buy you?" Yan Wei sneered.
"No! You can't do this. Please, as long as you don't cut my spiritual roots, I'm willing to promise you anything!"
Seeing that Yan Wei ignored him, Ye Chen continued: "I am a disciple of the Qingteng Academy. If the dean knows about your evil deeds, he will definitely not let you go!"
Choose to move out of Qingtengyuan as a backer.
"Qingtengyuan? Haha, if you are really a disciple of Qingtengyuan, how could you be dressed in such rags?" Yan Wei didn't believe it.
"That's because I was attacked by someone before and my robe was torn and full of blood, so I changed it temporarily. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Ivy Courtyard in person to confirm my identity." Seeing that it was working, Ye Chen struck while the iron was hot. road.
"There's no need. Even if you are really a disciple of the Ivy Courtyard, you're still good to me."
"It would be better to say that with the sign of being a disciple of the Qingtengyuan, it can be sold at a better price."
"..." In Ye Chen's eyes, the majestic smile was no different from that of a devil, and his heart was filled with despair.
"You, you scum! If you dig out my spiritual roots, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Ye Chen yelled.
"Scream, it doesn't matter. I have set up a barrier here. No matter how loud you shout, no one will hinder us." With that, Yan Wei slashed Ye Chen's stomach open with a knife.
Then, he wrapped his palm with spiritual energy, reached in, and grabbed the low-grade fire root.
Use a sudden force and pull it out.
"what!!"
For Ye Chen, this pain was like forcibly peeling off a layer of skin.
It broke our hearts!
Yan Wei has long been accustomed to nourishing his spiritual roots with spiritual energy to ensure that his spiritual roots will not wither after leaving the body.
After that, put it in a jar filled with spiritual liquid to keep it fresh.
"The quality is good and it will definitely sell for a good price." Yan Wei smiled with satisfaction.
It just so happens that fire root is very popular in the market of artificial spiritual roots. It is often priceless and hard to find.
Just when Yan Wei was about to end everything and throw away Ye Chen's supposedly cold body.
Turning around, I was surprised to find that he was not dead.
What's more important is that there is still spiritual energy flowing in the body!
"Could it be?!"
Yan Wei was overjoyed.
"..." Ye Chen felt extremely cold after meeting his gaze.