In the secret room, Xing Sheng circulated the spiritual power in his body and condensed part of it on the back of his right hand according to the method described in "Flesh and Blood Divine Armor".
After a few seconds, nothing unusual appeared on the back of my hand....
Seeing this situation, Cheng Huo showed a look of disappointment in his eyes.
It seems that the idea of replacing the 'power of pain' with 'spiritual power' does not work.
However, just when Cheng Sheng was about to give up, a golden light suddenly appeared on his arm for no apparent reason.
The golden light was like a small piece of golden armor, tightly attached to the back of Chengshuo's hand.
this....
I was overjoyed to be alive, and activated more spiritual power in my body to turn into golden armor.
At this moment, more golden light adhered to the living arms, chest, abdomen, back, and even various parts of the body.
This made his whole body seem to be wrapped in golden light, as if he was wearing a golden armor.
Such visions make Chengshuo realize:
From this point of view, only by using the 'power of pain' to condense the divine armor will it take the form of flesh and blood.
That is, the 'flesh and blood divine armor'.
The use of 'spiritual power' to condense the divine armor is the current special golden light form.
Also known as the 'Golden Light Divine Armor'.
I just don’t know what the defensive power of this divine armor is...
With this thought in mind, Chengshuo took out a dagger from the storage bag on his waist and carefully drew it on the back of his hand.
'Ding'!
The dagger crossed the back of his hand, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
good....
Increase efforts to survive.
'Ding'!
This time, in addition to the sound of gold and iron clashing, the golden armor also burst out with sparks of fire...
good!
Seeing this scene, Chengshuo's spirit was greatly boosted.
The fear originally caused by the ancestor of the Zhuo family was replaced by a sense of security that surged into his heart at this moment.
but....
Chengshuo lowered his head and glanced at his right leg, which had been crippled and had not yet recovered, with a ruthless look in his eyes.
But just armor is not enough...
…
time flies.
Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye since Cheng Xing entered the secret room for seclusion.
In these seven days, the 'disappearance of monks' in the Ghost Mother City has intensified.
Since the disappearance of the male and female monks from the Song family, panic has gradually spread throughout the city.
The 'missing monk incident' has caused panic among the people in the Ghost Mother City.
——As an early-stage god-worshiping monk who has just crossed the threshold of spiritual practice, Yuan Hu has been staying at the Feisha Gang for the past few days, fearing that he would be affected by the 'disappearance of monks' incident.
Hiding in the gang station with him was Dinong, the third-in-command of the Feisha Gang.
The two of them ate and drank in the station all day long, and occasionally called in the women from the city to have fun, so they felt at ease.
"Brother Tiger."
In the Feisha Gang lobby.
Dinong drank the peanuts and drank the rice wine in one gulp: "Tell me, our gang leader has been in the secret room for almost seven days, why is there no movement at all?"
"Will it..."
As he spoke, Dinong suddenly lowered his voice and moved closer to Yuan Hu: "Our gang leader was mentally stimulated because his leg was crippled by others? And then he collapsed?"
this....
After hearing what Dinong said, Yuan Hu looked towards the entrance of the secret room with a worried look.
Otherwise, go and see how the gang leader is doing now?
Yuan Hu was struggling when he suddenly saw the stone door at the entrance to the secret room open on its own.
behind the door.
Wearing golden armor, with even his head wrapped in armor, Chengshuo quickly walked out of the stone door.
"How's it going?" Chenghuo punched a few times in the air and showed off to Yuan Hu and Dinong the 'Golden Light Divine Armor' that he had mastered to a small degree...
"Here you are, Gang Leader!"
Seeing that Cheng Huo's whole body was wrapped in jet-black pieces of meat, unknown insects could still be faintly seen burrowing around on the pieces of meat.
Yuan Hu suppressed his nausea and said with a strange expression: "Is this some kind of skill you practice?"
"Ha, not bad!"
Seeing the shocked expression on Yuan Hu's face, Cheng Huo showed an expression of satisfaction. He was now even more satisfied with the 'Golden Light Divine Armor' he had practiced.
"I came out of seclusion this time because there was not enough food in the secret room... The technique I practice not only consumes energy, but also consumes a person's physical strength and blood, so I must eat Only if you have more things can you continue to practice this skill.”
Techniques that consume Qi and blood...
Yuan Hu glanced at Cheng Sheng, who was swollen all over because he was wrapped in black pieces of flesh.
So, these black pieces of flesh are generated from energy and blood?
What's the point of being so disgusting?
Yuan Hu, who felt something was wrong, wanted to remind him, but when he thought about Cheng Sheng's leg having been broken before...
And now Cheng Sheng has an excited look on his face, and he doesn't want to dampen his enthusiasm or offend him: "Well, I don't know what exactly the gang leader wants to eat?"
"This won't be difficult for me."
Chengshuo said casually: "Except for Tai Sui meat and fish soup, any other food is fine. As long as you can get it, I will eat it, and the more, the better!"
"Besides..." Chenghuo said, and asked Yuan Hu about the current situation of Ghost Mother City: "Has there been any major events in the city recently?"
"Since the gang leader came back last time, the number of missing monks in the city has suddenly increased."
Yuan Hu thought for a while and added: "Also, Mr. Song came to see the gang leader the day before yesterday, but after hearing that the gang leader was in retreat, he went back by himself."
After saying this, the expression on Yuan Hu's face became even weirder.
He glanced at the black lumps of flesh on Cheng Xing's body, and thought of Mr. Song's hunky back and muscular face.
Needless to say, they really match well...
"Um."
Chengshuo didn't know what Yuan Hu was thinking, so he just said to himself: "Since she didn't disturb my retreat, it means it's not an important matter, so let's ignore it for now."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the secret room.
As the stone door of the secret room was slowly closed, Chengshuo's voice came from it again: "Remember to bring food over as soon as possible!"
"..."
Yuan Hu and Dinong looked at each other, as if they had a thousand words they wanted to say.
But at this moment, survival is still on the other side of the stone gate.
So after the two of them opened their mouths, they both just smiled bitterly in tacit understanding and remained silent.
…
Time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed since the last time Chenghuo left seclusion.
During these seven days, Yuan Hu, Dinong and other Feisha Gang members began to buy rice, wheat, meat and other food in the city.
also.
What makes Yuan Hu and others feel strange is that the Zhuo family, Sima family and Nian family in Ghost Mother City are also frantically buying and hoarding food.
Various forces went on a shopping spree, and other gangs and ordinary people in the city began to follow suit.
In just a few days, prices in Ghost Mother City began to skyrocket, food was in short supply, and even Tai Sui meat was in short supply.
Soon after, famine broke out in the Ghost Mother City, and order in the city collapsed.
More and more hungry people began to snatch all the food they could put into their mouths.
Don't know why.
All the aristocratic families have always sat back and ignored the chaotic situation in the Ghost Mother City.
In this environment, let alone Yuan Hu, Dinong and other monks who have crossed the threshold of spiritual practice.
Even the mortal members of the Feisha Gang were too frightened by the troubled hungry people to go out again.
Prices are out of control and no one is working.
There is a faint tendency of collapse in the Ghost Mother City...
at the same time.
After being in seclusion for fourteen days, Chengsheng finally pushed out the door from the secret room again.
