HCB Chapter 14 Jiang Siming on the Road to a Happy Life
Chapter 14 Jiang Siming on the Road to a Happy Life
Chapter 14 Jiang Siming on the Road to a Happy Life
"System, come out here. I promise not to kill you. How can you give me a gun but not bullets?"
"Ding, sensing the host's strong appeal, ten bullets are awarded. To maintain the fairness of the system, the number of mirror system bases is increased to three."
"That's not enough. Wait. What does it mean that the basic value of this mirror system is increased to three? Doesn't it mean that I have to shoot at least three each time? It's your mistake that you didn't give me bullets? Why is this blamed on me?" Jiang Siming said with a confused look on his face.
"System, you have changed. You never treated me like this before. You don't love me anymore." Jiang Siming said pretending to be aggrieved.
While talking to the system, Jiang Siming loaded the bullet.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" three shots killed the young Dark Demon Evil God Tiger.
With the death of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, the dark space began to slowly shatter, and the afterglow of the sunset forest sprinkled through the cracks.
A profound soul ring slowly floated out from the corpse.
Jiang Siming dragged the corpse of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger towards the poisonous barrier around the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.
After passing through the poison barrier, Jiang Siming looked up and saw the sky on the top of the mountain faintly reflecting two auroras, one red and one blue.
"After I absorb the soul ring, should I go rob or loot?" Jiang Siming thought shamelessly.
"Let's get down to business first." Jiang Siming immediately sat cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring.
The profound soul ring slowly led to the top of Jiang Siming's head.
Jiang Siming looked painful.
"This Dark Demon Evil Tiger has too much evil energy and has begun to erode my meridians. The Immortal-Slaying Sword is out!" Jiang Siming summoned the Immortal-Slaying Sword. For a moment, the two forces rushed through Jiang Siming's meridians and fought each other.
The killing power here has a corrosive effect. It begins to erode the evil spirit bit by bit.
Half an hour later, Jiang Siming finally absorbed everything.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the first martial soul is unlocked 3/4, the Xianjian sword is unsealed. The fourth rusty sword is obtained."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. Reward: ten Xuan He Men. The host's charm increases by 50% when smoking."
"Well, system, are you kidding me? I fought so hard for this ten thousand year soul ring. You just give me ten packs of cigarettes. At least twenty." Jiang Siming complained.
"The current system is becoming more and more inhumane, and it's becoming increasingly difficult to be a host." Jiang Siming said with pretended melancholy.
The Dark Demon Evil Tiger provided Jiang Siming with a soul ring whose soul skill was Prison. Anyone who entered Jiang Siming's Prison would have their attributes reduced by 50%. This soul skill could be said to be a supernatural existence. The only pity was that this soul skill did not distinguish between enemies and friends. Except for Jiang Siming, everyone else would have their attributes reduced by 50%.
Jiang Siming looked at the corpse of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger and lit a cigarette for himself. He was about to leave to take a look at the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire when he suddenly felt hungry.
"Oh my god, does this cigarette have the function of a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet?" Jiang Siming said sarcastically.
There just so happens to be a soul beast corpse here.
Jiang Siming finally decided to roast and eat the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger before leaving.
Jiang Siming was just about to cut off the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's buttocks. After all, soul beasts are not humans, and their excrement and urine cannot be wiped clean with paper. Jiang Siming chopped down with his sword, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound of iron collision.
"Could it be? Soul bones." Jiang Siming put the rest of the meat on the grill to roast, and then he dug it out with his hands.
"Damn, it really is a soul bone. And it's on the butt? An external soul bone?" Jiang Siming said helplessly.
"Could it be the Evil God Hook? That would be a big win." Jiang Siming thought and looked at the Evil God Hook of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, only to see the Evil God Hook breaking into pieces.
"It seems that it is indeed the Evil God Hook." Jiang Siming was a little excited.
"Is it because my smoking posture is too handsome? God couldn't bear to let me lose such an opportunity, so he made me feel hungry?" Jiang Siming took another deep puff of the cigarette.
"Absorb it quickly, so as to avoid any more trouble at night."
Jiang Siming sat cross-legged with ease and began to absorb the external soul bone.
An hour later.
Jiang Siming suddenly opened his eyes, and a long tail with barbs stretched out from his back, flashing black, looking very evil. An extremely evil energy burst out from his whole body.
"I didn't expect this external soul bone would give me a skill." Jiang Siming's evil spirit enveloped the area, amplifying negative emotions tenfold and increasing attack power by 50%. In addition to skills, the evil god hook itself can be transformed into the evil god thorn.
"I made a fortune today. I'm going to go to the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire to see if I can make some more. From now on, I, Jiang Siming, will live a happy life." Jiang Siming took two bites of the roasted Dark Demon Evil God Tiger and then jumped to the top of the mountain.
Arriving at the cave entrance, the contrasting feeling of extreme cold and heat hits you. There is also a strong medicinal fragrance around you.
Jiang Siming looked at the herbs, all of which exuded a strong fragrance. Jiang Siming saw it with his own eyes and felt anxious in his heart.
"I don't have a soul guide for living creatures. What should I do? It's a wasted trip." Jiang Siming said unwillingly.
Just when Jiang Siming was hesitating.
A voice suddenly appeared, "Boy, you are so brave."
Jiang Siming was startled, but he didn't feel any murderous intent, so he wasn't panicked.
Jiang Siming looked closely and saw that the person who came was an old man with long dark green hair. There were nine spirit rings floating in front of him, and he was a Titled Douluo.
"This should be Dugu Bo." Jiang Siming thought to himself.
Dugu Bo did not have the intention to kill Jiang Siming. He was just curious about how this boy managed to get through his poison barrier.
Dugu Bo was also surprised by Jiang Siming's reaction when he saw the immortal grass. If it were an ordinary soul master, he would have been unable to resist picking it. Without a special storage device, the spiritual energy would dissipate quickly. Dugu Bo had to kill him for wasting immortal products like this. Secondly, Jiang Siming could remain calm in front of a Titled Douluo. He must be the son of a powerful force, or he must be powerful. Or he is really ignorant and fearless. Dugu Bo believed that it was the first two. Otherwise, if a fool broke his poison barrier, he would lose all his face.
"Boy, how did you get through my poison barrier?" Dugu Bo asked coldly.
Jiang Siming, who did not sense the killing intent, felt relieved, but he did not dare to relax, always ready to fight back and escape. He replied, "I have been immune to all poisons and medicine since I was young, so I did not feel any harm from the poison barrier."
Jiang Siming regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, "It's over, I will definitely be detained this time. I'm so rude." Jiang Siming smiled bitterly in his heart, but pretended to be calm on the surface.
"Haha, bragging should be limited. I have never seen such a physique in my life."
Jiang Siming could only bite the bullet and say, "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
"Good! You are brave. Then I will give you a chance. Just choose any herb here and eat it. If nothing happens, I will let you go. How do you think?"
"I will follow your instructions." Dugu Bo gave him a look of appreciation, but Jiang Siming felt miserable. Now he could only hope that he was lucky enough or that the killing power of the Immortal Slaughter Sword would work fast enough to corrode the poison.
"Okay, but I have to warn you. Any herb here, whether it's poisonous or not, can make you live a life worse than death."
This happy life had just begun, but it became unhappy again.
(End of this chapter)