"Big Brother Chen Yu, thank you for saving us last night.”
At this moment, Jia Le, who had just entered and stood at the side without saying a word, said gratefully.
"You're welcome. It's just a piece of cake.”
Chen Yu said with a smile.
In any case, just as he had said before, whether he saved Qingqing and Jiale or not, the outcome would actually be the same.
Since that was the case, how could he not save her?
Putting aside the fact that Jiale and Qingqing were his friends, saving them would also improve his image in the eyes of Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Master Ikkyuu.
"Then rest well. That zombie will probably come back tonight. It has already set its eyes on us. As long as we don't die, it won't leave. We have to start a decisive battle with it and finish it off completely.”
At this moment, Master Ikxiu, who was standing at the side, continued to instruct.
"Alright, I understand, Master."
Chen Yu replied.
Looking at Chen Yu, Master Yixiu couldn't help but nod his head. To be honest, he admired Chen Yu very much. Not to mention that Chen Yu had killed dozens of zombies by himself last night and ran here, even he and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had to expend a lot of effort to deal with the half-human and half-corpse. Moreover, he was able to resist that true " zombie-level " zombie for fifteen minutes with his Ten Qi Realm cultivation. These things were simply impossible for the Ten Qi Realm.
If he hadn't seen Chen Yu cultivating, he would have wanted to take Chen Yu under his wing. Now, he only wanted to see if that four-eyed old Daoist would be tempted.
If he didn't accept it, he would definitely accept it. At most, he would make Chen Yu abandon the Dao and cultivate Buddhism.
Master Ikxiu thought to himself.
After that, Master Ikshou and Jiale left to continue repairing the house. Qingqing stayed behind to continue taking care of Chen Yu.
However, after Chen Yu drank the hundred-year-old ginseng and boiled the medicinal soup for an hour, he suddenly felt as if his body was being boiled in boiling water. His entire body couldn't help but heat up. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, his entire body turned red like a cooked lobster.
"Qingqing? This…? What happened to me?"
Chen Yu immediately removed the blanket and opened his body up, wanting to cool himself down. He then immediately turned his head and looked at Qingqing, who was standing by the bed. He felt that his current situation was similar to the feeling of being drugged with an aphrodisiac in martial arts novels.
"Hehe, Big Brother Chen Yu, Master said that it's normal for you to be like this right now. The medicinal effects of the hundred-year-old ginseng are too powerful.”
Seeing Chen Yu flip open the blanket, revealing his muscular body that was only wearing his underwear, Qingqing's face flushed red. She then giggled.
"Then how long will this situation last?”
Chen Yu said speechlessly.
"It will be fine in about half a day. Oh right, Master also said that this hundred-year-old ginseng is good for your cultivation. Once your body is abnormal, immediately start cultivating."
Qingqing continued.
He could feel the swelling in his body that was like a balloon that was constantly being inflated.
Upon hearing Qingqing's words, Chen Yu closed his eyes. Sure enough, he could feel the medicinal efficacy of Peng Bai continuously spreading out from his abdomen.
Without any hesitation, he immediately stood up and sat cross-legged. He began to cultivate the Receiving Spirit Technique. The medicinal power that suddenly appeared in his body was all absorbed by his Receiving Spirit Technique. As he absorbed the surging medicinal power in his body, not only did his injuries recover at a shocking speed, but his cultivation also increased at an extremely fast speed...
Soon, night arrived. Chen Yu's injuries miraculously recovered by 40%.
One had to know that Chen Yu's injuries from being beaten by the zombie last night were very serious. Due to the zombie's continuous powerful slaps, his internal organs had already suffered varying degrees of damage.
To be able to recover 40% in a day, one could imagine how heaven-defying the effects of this hundred-year-old ginseng were.
Apart from his injuries, the magic power in his body had also condensed to the point of eight strands within a day. Moreover, the medicinal power in his body had not been completely consumed. According to Chen Yu's guess, if the medicinal power in his body could be completely refined, he might be able to condense the magic power to ten strands, breaking through to the Hundred Threads Realm in one go.
The night was dark.
At this moment, the small courtyard where Chen Yu and the others were staying was still brightly lit. Chen Yu, Jia Le, Master Yixiu, and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed were all sitting in the hall with their doors wide open, waiting for the zombie to appear.
Qingqing was also sitting in the room, holding an extremely cute child who was dressed in ordinary cotton clothes and exuded a noble aura. This child was the 71st Prince.
He drank the medicine made with fritillary fritillary seeds and was rescued.
As for last night, the assistant minister who had already turned into a corpse was completely incurable. He was killed by Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and the others when they returned.
As for Chen Yu, although the injuries on his body were only forty percent healed, he still had some combat strength. Moreover, this battle concerned their life and death. If he lost, everyone here would probably die.
Hence, even though Chen Yu was injured and his strength was meager, he still ignored Qingqing's advice. He put on his clothes and stood up from the bed.
Because only by killing that zombie would there be any hope of survival.
However, what made everyone feel strange was that the zombie still did not come. After waiting for another four hours, the zombie still did not appear.
"We've waited for so long and it hasn't come. That zombie probably won't come. I think we should go back and sleep!”
Everyone was tired from the night. Jia Le, who had a mushroom head, couldn't help yawning.
"Yeah, I think Jiale is right. That zombie probably won't come tonight. If he did, he would have come long ago.
Let's go back to sleep!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, who had yawned a few times, immediately said when he heard his disciple's words.
"No, Daoist Priest, Jia Le, that zombie is cunning and has some simple intelligence. Last night, he was waiting for me to recover my magic power. When my mind relaxed, he ambushed me and almost succeeded. Perhaps he has already arrived and is hiding in the surroundings to observe us. If we relax for even a moment, I'm afraid he will give us a fatal blow.”
Hearing Jia Le and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's words, Chen Yu hurriedly stood up and stopped them.
"Chen Yu, you worry too much! No matter how powerful that zombie was, it was just a ghost without any intelligence. How could it ambush people? What happened last night was probably just a coincidence.”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had been killing demons and chasing corpses for decades. He had never encountered a zombie with intelligence that knew how to sneak attack, so Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was certain.
"Taoist priest…"
Helpless, Chen Yu prepared to continue persuading her.
He didn't know if the other zombies had intelligence, but he knew that this zombie definitely had it.
"Alright, how about this. Old Daoist and Chen Yu, the two of you don't fight anymore. How about this? We'll wait for another two hours. If that zombie still doesn't come after another two hours, it'll be almost dawn by then. I think it won't come again.”
Right at this time, Master Ikxiu interrupted Chen Yu.
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