My cultivation script went astray

Chen Lang put on his clothes and went out without disturbing the nearby monks. If he remembered correctly, the marrow cleansing ceremony would take several hours, and then all the new disciples would gather together to start tempering for a month.

The night was cold, and Chen Lang came to the foot of Tianchi alone. A huge mountain stood under the vast mist, still sleeping like those monks.

However, there was a little light at the entrance at the foot of the mountain, and someone was guarding the night.

"Who is it? The mountain is closed here, and you can't enter." The disciple on duty stopped him.

Chen Lang took out the black card, "I'm here to participate in the marrow washing."

The disciple on duty took the black card and checked it, and returned it to him, "You're early, there are still more than four hours."

"I want to go earlier."

The disciple on duty was puzzled, "Why are you in such a hurry? You are indispensable. The elders have to give speeches before the marrow washing ceremony. You will make the elders unhappy."

Chen Lang thought that they were still unhappy, so he insisted, "I have a special physique. I need to arrange some formations before the marrow washing. It is better to perform it with fewer people now. If we come together at that time, I am afraid that I will disturb others."

"So that's the case."

The disciple on duty thought about it and opened the gate, "Then you go, go quickly and come back quickly, don't touch other people's marrow washing pools, or they will cause trouble."

Chen Lang passed smoothly and came to the top of the mountain. He walked around. The ten carts of biochemical weapons had not been moved yet. The waterfall was gurgling. The spiritual energy was very rich today.

When he got to the waterfall, he saw that the giant egg had indeed been moved, but only a little. Now it stood on the cliff, not touching the water.

"Hey, there's movement."

Chen Lang got closer and found a crack as thick as an earthworm on the giant egg. There was a faint mist inside, and he couldn't see what was inside.

He tried to touch the mist with his fingers, and suddenly heard a hissing sound. His flesh was instantly burned, and blood flowed from his fingertips.

"Hiss, what a powerful thing!"

Chen Lang quickly retracted his fingers and used his energy to heal his wounds, but soon he felt the ground tremble slightly, like a heartbeat.

Boom.

Boom!

The earthworm-like crack on the eggshell began to open and close rhythmically, breathing in and out.

Is this thing about to be born?

Chen Lang frowned. Now he could feel a very strong breath. Even if he couldn't explain it clearly, he could feel the vigorous vitality that was recovering.

Then, he felt a strange sound in his waist, took out the space bag and saw that the three radial arc patterns on the Sansheng disk began to rotate on their own.

"Yes, it also felt it."

Chen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into thought. He had discovered in the past few days that this mysterious disk would absorb life energy. After just a few days, he felt a lot of weakness and his body was empty.

And this pattern would also rotate slowly. He had marked it and it would rotate about the distance of a hair in a day.

But today it was obviously more intense!

After thinking for a moment, Chen Lang put the Sansheng disk on the giant egg. In just a moment, the giant egg was weak, the vigorous breath was gone, the mist was sucked away by the Sansheng disk, and even the rhythm of breathing slowed down by half.

At the same time, the pattern on the Sansheng disk rotated rapidly, as fast as a five-speed electric fan with electricity.

As it rotated, more patterns emerged from the surface of the Sansheng disk, all of which were faint golden silk threads, spreading to the entire disk like broken ice marks.

"That's it."

Chen Lang watched for a while, but there was no other movement. He thought it should be useful for the Sansheng Plate, so he put it aside for now.

Then, he returned to his marrow washing pool, took off his clothes, and jumped in.

Instantly, a chill spread throughout his body, but soon, the cold was replaced by a warm current. He felt numb and black substances came out of his pores.

"Hurry up." Chen Lang looked up at the sky.

He closed his eyes and practiced a technique. When the elders handed over the marrow washing position to the new students, they explained the specific tempering method.

...

Three hours passed.

Chen Lang opened his eyes, his eyes were much deeper, his breath was deeper and more attractive.

Looking down again, a lot of dirt on his body had been discharged and scabs had formed. He washed away the dirt and almost no new dirt was generated.

It should be the second step, warming the body and reshaping the body.

This process is very long, as short as three to five days, as long as more than half a month, he obviously does not have this time.

"What a pity. Goodbye."

Chen Lang jumped into the pool next to him, washed himself, urinated in the pool, shook himself a few times, felt refreshed, and finally put on his clothes.

Dang!

The morning sun was about to rise, and a bell rang, shaking the night.

And Chen Lang did not delay, came to the back, pushed a cart of manure to the top of the mountain, and the whole cart fell down on the platform where the deacons put the materials.

Five carts were poured in a row, and the white mist rolled and began to turn slightly yellow.

This can cut off the opportunity for others to temper their bodies from the root. As long as they are not allowed to temper their bodies, then I, Chen Lang, will be the first!

After all, he was ahead for three or four hours, who could catch up?

After doing all this, he had heard laughter from afar, and knew that he should hurry up.

He pushed another cart and came to the waterfall.

"Brother Dan, I'm sorry."

After taking away the Sansheng Plate, many snowflake-shaped golden patterns appeared on it, but he didn't have time to study it now. If he delayed any longer, the elder in charge would come and beat him.

Then, he dumped the cart of manure down the waterfall.

Fuck, it stinks!

A pungent smell of ammonia came. Chen Lang pinched his nose, threw the car directly, and then pulled all the other cars over.

If he wanted to do it, he had to do it cleanly. Those marrow washing pools were all over the place. He was worried that there would be places that were not polluted and would be picked up by them, so he deliberately left four carts.

Wow!

The first car was dumped into a nearby Class A marrow washing pool. This batch posed the greatest threat to him, and no one could be left behind.

He pushed the remaining half of the car to another pool, but was suddenly startled when he heard the sound of rushing water inside.

"who?"

A vigilant girl's voice came. To protect privacy, there were magic barriers between different marrow washing pools, so the girl only saw a vague figure pushing a cart.

Then, she saw clearly that it was a man, and she hugged her chest and screamed.

"ah!"

"Where did the gangster come from! Get out!"

"Hey, it's you." Chen Lang took a closer look and saw that it was Zhao Yuerou from Goddess Peak. At this moment, her clothes were gone and she had come to temper her body in advance.

Chen Lang was shocked. Fortunately, he came early. How dare Nv An do this? She almost ruined my big event!

And Zhao Yuerou was also shocked. Isn't this Su Qingchan's Taoist companion? He looked so careless that day, why would he treat me lightly today?

"I, I want to tell Su Qingchan!" Zhao Yuerou shrank into the water in horror, with only her head exposed, and threatened Chen Lang.

Seeing that she was frightened, Chen Lang said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I'm not here to molest you."

Then, he poured the remaining half of the truck's manure into it.

"ah!"

Another more frightening scream came. Zhao Yuerou jumped out of the pool, grabbed her dress and ran away. She didn't know what she was screaming, and Chen Lang didn't listen carefully. He had to hurry up.

There are three more cars!

Chen Lang seized the time and filled every first-class pool, and finally there was only one and a half cars left.

The remaining pool was easy to deal with. He had already seen many turbid and unknown floating objects rolling down from the upper reaches, and the stench was unpleasant.

However, he endured the stink and pulled the last car over to fill the gap.

When he came to the second-level pool, he suddenly let out a sigh and saw an acquaintance again, and that person also saw him.

"Chen Lang? What are you doing?"

Ye Wenlong had just finished taking off his shirt and was shirtless. His muscles were not as gentle as his own, but rather strong.

Did your Ye family pay so much money to be a second-class person?

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and opened the lid.

Ye Wenlong's expression suddenly changed. No wonder he smelled a faint smell just now. It was still dark and he didn't look carefully.

But now he sees it.

"Chen Lang, what are you going to do? I'm Ye Wenlong, we are from the same hometown." Ye Wenlong didn't understand. He clearly followed the old man's words and was not hostile to Chen Lang. He even intended to make friends. Why did he target him like this?

Don’t you know that these marrow washing pools are connected? Will you die miserably like this?

Chen Lang said: "Brother Ye, don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you."

Then he dumped a whole load of dung.

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