Chapter 6 Who doesn't have some secrets?

Chen Xian saw a questioning look in Ding Chen's eyes.

Of course, Wang Yan and others also had expressions of shock and curiosity on their faces, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Chen Xian didn't intend to explain.

His current level of cultivation was achieved at the cost of his life, and he couldn't explain it clearly to others.

"Brother Ding, it's getting dark, let's load the car and go back."

Chen Xian's expression was calm. He grabbed the tiger demon's corpse and walked towards the cart.

Ding Chen turned around and stared at Chen Xian's back. He didn't expect Chen Xian to not give any explanation.

Even if you tell a lie, it won't cause any doubt in their hearts.

He was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

For a moment, Wang Yan and others looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Ding Chen.

Ding Chen took a deep breath and said, "Load the truck and go back!"

No matter what secrets Chen Xian has, after all, this time they escaped death and it was Chen Xian who risked his life to save everyone.

This kindness should be kept in mind.

Ding Chen told Wang Yan and others to watch their mouths and not talk nonsense.

Everyone nodded.

In fact, even if people knew about Chen Xian's move to the Blood Realm, it would not be a big deal. He would not be punished. He would just be transferred to the front army and go to the battlefield to fight the demons.

Isn't this exactly the purpose of everyone coming to the Demon-Suppressing Pass?
How can you achieve military merit if you don't go to the battlefield and fight against demons?

Expecting to make great achievements in the cook camp?
The hope is too slim!

Cook camp.

When everyone came back, it was already dark.

Zhao Tong stood in front of the tent and stared at Ding Chen speechlessly: "Why are you back so late again?"

Ding Chen did not respond to Zhao Tong's question immediately, but first ordered Chen Xian and others to unload the car.

He walked up to Zhao Tong and explained the situation.

"Tiger demon?"

Zhao Tong was surprised. He remembered that there was no tiger monster corpse on the battlefield.

But when Ding Chen and his men brought back a tiger demon's corpse, they found a cook's head covered in blood and flesh, and he had already died.

“This tiger monster...!?” Zhao Tong’s eyes fell on the tiger monster’s corpse, a puzzled look on his face.

The tiger demon was three meters tall and had the strength of at least a mid-level minor demon.

Without the strength of the Blood Moving Realm, it would be impossible to kill this tiger monster.

What Zhao Tong was puzzled about was that he had just entered the Blood Realm and facing this tiger demon, he could only run for his life. How could Ding Chen and others possibly kill it?
"Who killed him?" He stared at Ding Chen.

Ding Chen glanced at Chen Xian casually and said, "We killed him together!"

"Bullshit!"

How could Zhao Tong believe it? He said disdainfully: "Why don't you try to defeat me together?"

Even if one has only entered the Blood Moving Realm, the strength of the physical body is much greater than that of a perfect body refinement. It is impossible that Ding Chen and the other fourteen people have all reached perfect body refinement.

Even if it is, it is not easy to defeat him, let alone kill the tiger monster.

Ding Chen said expressionlessly, "We really killed it together. This tiger demon was just like the wolf demon last time. It was seriously injured. We worked together to kill it."

Hearing this, Zhao Tong's eyes flashed slightly. There were indeed many knife wounds at different angles on the tiger monster's body, and the fatal blow was the severed neck.

There were many burrs on the broken neck wound, which obviously did not kill him with one blow.

"Did you really work together to kill him?" Zhao Tong stared at Ding Chen suspiciously.

"Absolutely true!" Ding Chen nodded.

Although Zhao Tong still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't say anything. Instead, he praised Ding Chen and others and said that he would give everyone a credit for their contribution.

Ding Chen smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, Chen Xian has accumulated two merits!"

Zhao Tong glanced at Chen Xian. He knew all the cooks under his command. He nodded secretly: "Don't worry, I won't underreport!"

Then, he waved to everyone, "Hurry up and cook!"

Ding Chen nodded, led everyone to the kitchen shed, and started chopping wolf meat for dinner.

After dinner.

They buried their companions together and returned to the tent to practice martial arts with Zhao Tong and others. They all practiced the Bull Demon Body Refining Method.

Chen Xian also practiced with everyone. It was not until he was lying on the bed that Chen Xian called out the panel.

[Experience: 221 points]

[Martial Arts: Blood Flame Bull Demon Skill (perfected), Demon Slaying Sword Skill (perfected), Great Stone Smashing Hand Skill (perfected)]

[Realm: Perfection of Blood Movement]

【Lifespan: Four years and seven months】

Paying special attention to his lifespan, Chen Xian sighed inwardly. He had seventy years to live when he came here, but in less than half a month, only four years and seven months were left.

Fortunately, there was no change in his body. It would be devastating if he became old and frail.

"What is the next realm?" Chen Xian frowned slightly. All he remembered was body refining and blood movement. He knew nothing about the subsequent martial arts realms.

Realizing someone was looking at him, Chen Xian turned his head and met Ding Chen's eyes.

Ding Chen winked at him.

Chen Xian pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

He didn't open his eyes until everyone fell asleep, then he turned over and walked out of the tent.

Not long after, Ding Chen followed out.

"Brother Ding, do you have something to say to me?" Chen Xian asked curiously.

Ding Chen sat on the stone slab and looked up at Chen Xian: "In the evening, I told Zhao Tong that we worked together to kill the tiger monster. I stole your great credit. You are not angry, right?"

Chen Xian shook his head: "We killed him together, there's nothing to be angry about."

He really wasn't angry.

Because he didn't want to show up and go to the battlefield to fight the demons.

If he can stay hidden, he will definitely not take risks.

As for Jiangong getting married, as long as he has the ability, he will have no worries about not being able to get married.

Seeing that Chen Xian didn't care at all, Ding Chen nodded secretly and said, "What kind of skills did you practice when you reached the Blood Moving Realm?"

Hearing this, Chen Xian turned to look at Ding Chen: "What kind of skills are practiced in the Blood Moving Realm in our military camp?"

Ding Chen said: "Blood Flame Bull Demonic Skill!"

Chen Xian's eyes lit up, "I also have the Blood Flame Bull Demon Skill."

Ding Chen was not surprised, because he had seen it when Chen Xian killed the tiger monster, so he was confused.

Only after reaching perfection in body refining can one apply for [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Art] from above and proceed to the Blood Moving Realm.

But Chen Xian had only been in the Ninth Battalion for three months and had not applied for any martial arts.

To be exact, half a month ago, Chen Xian had only achieved minor success in physical training and was not qualified to apply for subsequent skills.

And now Chen Xian has reached the great success of the Blood Moving Realm. If he did not have the [Blood Flame Bull Demon Art], he would never have reached this level.

The point is, even if Chen Xian applied for the [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Skill] half a month ago, it would be impossible for him to achieve the full potential of moving blood in just half a month!
The most powerful genius he had ever seen took three months to advance from the Body Refining Stage to the Blood Moving Stage.

"Half a month ago, were you in the Body Refining Realm?" Ding Chen couldn't help but feel curious.

Chen Xian nodded: "I guess so."

The answer was ambiguous.

But Ding Chen couldn't help being surprised: "So now you..."

Chen Xian stared at Ding Chen calmly: "Brother Ding, who doesn't have a secret in their heart?"

These words made Ding Chen's eyes stagnate slightly. He looked at Chen Xian for a while, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised: "That's true!"

Chen Xian looked into the distance. Under the dark sky, blood energy was floating in the air.

He asked, "Brother Ding, what realm is behind the Blood Moving Realm?"

"It's Chong Yuan!"

Ding Chen answered Chen Xian's question directly without hesitation.

Chen Xian raised his lips slightly: "Brother Ding knows so much!"

Ding Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that there was something else behind Chen Xian's words.

At this time, Chen Xian continued, "Brother Ding, I remember you told me that if I have any questions or needs, I will come to you, so I want to ask you a favor!"

Ding Chen's eyes flickered slightly. He did say this, and he couldn't help but said, "Tell me about it."

Chen Xian moved closer to him and whispered, "I want to practice the Chongyuan Realm technique!"

(End of this chapter)