Chapter 11 He is really lucky (please read)[Sacrifice a demon soul and gain 265 experience points] A panel prompt flashed before his eyes, and Chen Xian was breathing heavily while holding a knife. Just at this moment, Ding Chen and his four companions chopped down another wolf demon. Chen Xian's eyes flashed, and he threw the long knife in his hand, accurately stabbing it into the wolf demon's head, killing the wolf demon who wanted to turn over. [Sacrifice a demon soul and gain 139 experience points] The panel prompts again. Chen Xian supported himself on his knees with his arms, gasping for breath. He made a fortune tonight, as he killed all twelve wolf monsters, and each of them gave him more than 100 experience points. But fifteen people suffered heavy casualties. Ding Chen and the other four squatted on the ground and looked at Chen Xian helplessly.

Three times! If it weren’t for Chen Xian, they would have died three times! There was a flash of coldness in Ding Chen's bloodshot eyes. Perhaps he had been ambushed since the first time he encountered the wolf demon. It was the same with the tiger demon last time, and it was even more obvious this time. Why did the demon-suppressing soldiers leave twelve wolf demons unkilled? The more he thought about it, the angrier Ding Chen became. "Li Sheng!" He roared and stood up. This surprised Chen Xian and others. What force wins? Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Ding Chen instantly suppressed the rage in his heart. He wiped the blood off his face and ordered everyone to load their dead companions onto the cart and drive them back to the barracks. In front of the Ninth Battalion, the soldiers on duty at night saw a figure staggering back and thought it was a demon, so they surrounded it. When they saw clearly that they were from the cook camp, the soldiers were slightly stunned. Ding Chen said nothing as he and Chen Xian pulled the cart while Wang Yan and others pushed the cart back to the cooks' camp. "Zhao Tong!" Without waiting for Ding Chen to speak, Wang Yan roared. It immediately alarmed the surrounding tents. Zhao Tong rushed out of the tent in his pajamas. When he saw that Ding Chen and six others were still alive, and two people in the car were seriously injured but not dead, he was shocked. But he showed a very surprised and concerned expression, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?" Wang Yan clenched his fist and punched him: "Fuck you!"

Why are you pretending to be such a bitch! However, Wang Yan was no match for Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong grabbed his fist and kicked him three meters away: "You dare to attack me? Are you looking for death?" Wang Yan fell to the ground, blood spurting out. Chen Xian's face darkened, and just as he was about to step forward, his arm was grabbed by Ding Chen. This is a military camp, and it is a serious crime for subordinates to beat their superiors. Wang Yan was impulsive, but he couldn't let Chen Xian follow suit. "Master Zhao, there are twelve wolf monsters lurking on the battlefield. My brothers fought desperately, some died and some were injured. Wang Yan was also excited for a moment. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with him." Ding Chen stared at Zhao Tong coldly and spoke slowly. "Twelve wolf demons lurking?" Zhao Tong pretended to be surprised and asked, "How could this happen?" Seeing his deliberately pretended expression, Wang Yan, Qin Fei and others gritted their teeth but did not act impulsively again. "I hope the doctor will forgive me. It was Ding Chen's incompetence that caused him to fail to carry back the remaining wolf demon corpses on the battlefield." Ding Chen said with a deep bow. Zhao Tong's eyes flickered: "What punishment? You are lucky to have escaped death. Go and have a rest!" Hearing this, Ding Chen ignored Zhao Tong and instead, together with Chen Xian and others, carried Cao Fang and Zhao Yu back to the tent and bandaged them. The two were so badly injured that they fainted. Ding Chen found Zhao Tong again and asked for healing pills. Zhao Tong hesitated before taking out two pills. After Cao Fang and Zhao Yu took the medicine, Ding Chen and others breathed a sigh of relief. After a short rest, Ding Chen sat cross-legged on the bunk bed and began to move Qi and blood to heal his wounds. Wang Yan and the other four did the same. Chen Xian also sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and summoned the panel. [Experience: 1401 points] [Martial Arts: Bull Demon Breathing Technique (perfect), Demon Slaying Sword Technique (perfect), Great Stone Smashing Hand (perfect)] [Realm: Perfection of Blood Movement] 【Lifespan: Four years and seven months】 Kill twelve little demons tonight, sacrifice twelve little demon souls, and gain experience. But it all cost lives! Chen Xian was also feeling a little heavy-hearted. After adjusting himself for a moment, he began to use his experience points to refine his acupoints. If he had reached the Yuan realm, even just the entry level, he would not have fled in the face of the previous situation, and the seven cooks would not have been sacrificed. [After twelve months of day and night training, you have condensed six acupoints]

[After twelve months of hard training, you have condensed six acupoints] …… Chen Xian frowned slightly. He practiced on his own and condensed three acupoints in nearly a month. Using experience points to improve it was equivalent to condensing one acupoint in two months. A ratio of six to one. Even so, it was very cost-effective and saved him time. In a short while, Chen Xian had condensed sixty acupoints. Together with the original forty-six, a total of one hundred and six acupoints had been condensed throughout his body. While many parts of the body were burning hot, the strength of the body was increased by one tripod, reaching the fifth level of strength. [Experience: 1341 points] After taking a look at the experience points, Chen Xian didn't continue, but lay down to rest. The next day. Chen Xian and six others got up, sorted out the belongings of the seven cooks, and then took the seven bodies to bury them. …… Firehead camp. In a relatively large tent, a man in dark gold armor was reporting the situation to three young men in silver armor. After listening to it, the white-faced young man sitting in the middle with an arrogant look and cold eyes raised his sword-like eyebrows and said: "He is not dead yet!?" "To reply to Captain Li, not only Ding Chen is not dead, but the seven brothers who went through life and death with him are also alive!" said the man in dark gold armor with his eyebrows lowered. "Ah!" Captain Li’s name was Li Sheng. He sneered. He had originally planned to let Chen Xian and others be buried with the useless Prince Ding Chen, but in the end...! "He's really lucky! Twelve wolf monsters couldn't kill him?" The man in dark gold armor said, "Captain Li, Ding Chen and the others have applied for the [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Skill]. Their strength should be at the Blood Moving Realm. Should we transfer them to the front army to fight the demons?" Li Sheng was about to agree when someone next to him pulled his arm. Li Sheng glanced at the man and waved his hand, saying, "Let me think about it, you go first." The man in dark gold armor bowed and retreated. "Wang Pei, why did you stop me just now?" Li Sheng frowned and looked at the young man who pulled him. The latter's name was Wang Pei, and he was the son of a powerful official in Kyoto City. Wang Pei had a respectful look on his face. He and Li Sheng were both sons of powerful families in Kyoto City, but their status and position were incomparable. The Li family is a powerful family that supports the Sixth Prince Ning Hong and is highly regarded by the Sixth Prince. As for Ding Chen, he is the most cowardly ninth prince Ning Chen in the palace. He was born to a beauty who bled to death after giving birth to Ning Chen. Ning Chen's maternal family is just a small merchant family. They can't even reach the palace, so they are unable to help Ning Chen at all, and they can't even protect themselves. Therefore, the ninth prince Ning Chen is equivalent to having no background in the imperial palace.

He has been bullied by the princes and princesses since he was a child. This time, if Ning Chen had not begged Emperor Ning, he would not even be qualified to hone his skills at the Demon-Suppressing Pass. In recent years, Emperor Ning has secretly sent seven princes to the Demon-Suppressing Pass for training. The princes with backgrounds are enjoying themselves in the army. Even if there are princes who want to go to the front army to establish their achievements, they are protected by powerful men and are only allowed to go to the battlefield for show. The ninth prince Ning Chen could only stay in the cook camp and had no chance to get ahead. "Brother Sheng, you can't give the Ninth Prince a chance to achieve success. Just think about it, if he is disabled... cough cough!" Wang Pei said with a light cough. Li Sheng was full of disdain and snorted coldly: "He is just a waste, no need to be shy! Tell me what you think!" (End of this chapter)