The golden light subsided, and the monk appeared. He held the demon-conquering pestle in his hand, proudly flying in the sky, looking up to the sky and sighing, "Hey, the master is really lonely."
The monk's appearance was so unbeatable that at this moment, everyone had the urge to cover his face with the soles of their shoes, but looking at the wild wolf and Heifeng who were knocked away, this urge was It was suppressed in my heart.
The two people who had just been in a good mood because of their breakthrough, before they could act arrogantly, were knocked down by the monk, and their mood was so bad that they came from a distance with shrugged faces and depression.
"How many people are you bringing back?" Zi Chen looked up at the monk.
"More than fifty people." The monk lowered his head and looked at Zi Chen. The magic pestle in his hand flashed with light. His expression changed, and he seemed to be intent on taking action.
Zi Chen nodded and looked at each other calmly.
The monk finally gave up his plan to attack Zichen.
At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky came from the horizon, but it was Demon Ape and Zhang Haotian returning with other alchemy elements.
"More than a hundred alchemists, this is really a big deal." After all the alchemists arrived, Wang Shan also sighed as he looked at the densely packed alchemists.
Others nodded, with excitement on their faces.
More than a hundred alchemists gathered together, and the aura of alchemy surged around them. The scene was very spectacular. During this period, as the leader, Zi Chen Lingkong said a few words briefly.
After that, Zi Chen asked in front of all the alchemists, "Who is here this time."
"They belong to forces from all directions. There are forty-eight alchemists, eight are in the middle alchemy stage, and the rest are in the early alchemy stage." The monk spoke directly, without deliberately concealing anything.
After hearing this number, Dan Yuan in the crowd also took a breath of cold air. Especially the existence of the eight mid-level Dan Yuans made them extremely frightened. You must know that there are only two mid-level Dan Yuans on their side. .
Zi Chen nodded. Forty-eight Dan Yuan, such a number is still within the controllable range. Then he asked: "How long will it take for them to arrive."
"Three days at most."
There were less than three days left before the first battle, so time was of course very urgent, so Zi Chen ordered everyone to prepare for the battle.
In addition, all the alchemy weapons were distributed to those who did not have alchemy weapons. At the same time, each person was also given a drop of mid-grade essence liquid.
A drop of mid-grade Yuan Liquid is worth 30,000 high-grade Yuan Stones, which is equivalent to several months of their remuneration. This is obviously an extra gift. While everyone is sighing at the generosity, they are also very grateful to Zi Chen.
After distributing the essence liquid, the crowd dispersed, and the monk led a young man towards Zi Chen's residence.
"Look at the talents I have recalled this time." Seeing Zi Chen, the monk showed off.
Zi Chen raised his eyes and looked at the young man, who was slightly chubby, with small eyes and unusual short hair. He asked with interest: "Talent."
"Of course, a talent among talents." The monk emphasized, then turned to look at the young man and said, "Zhang Tong, come and demonstrate it again."
"Now." Zhang Tong asked, his voice slightly childlike.
The monk nodded, then looked at Zi Chen and said, "Don't be careless, his attack power is very strong."
The monk had obviously informed him of this before coming. Zhang Tong instantly took out a Dan Wen-grade long knife, tightened the handle of the knife with his right hand, and the aura around his body changed instantly.
"Uh-huh."
The sharp sword cut down instantly, and a terrifying aura surged. Zi Chen frowned slightly, raised his hand to resist, and golden light flashed between his palms.
"boom."
There was a shocking earthquake in the room, and a surge of energy swept within one meter of the two of them. Although the two of them controlled the range of the energy, they were unable to suppress the sound transmission.
Such a loud noise caused a group of alchemists to rush out and nervously ask what happened.
"It's just an ordinary sparring session. It's nothing serious. Let's all leave." The monk's voice sounded in the room.
Zi Chen had introduced the monk to everyone before, and they had also seen the scene where the monk fought off the wild wolf and the black wind. They knew that the monk was one of their own, so they left one after another.
Just as they turned around, another louder explosion came from the room, deafening, but the group of alchemists did not stop and turned around to leave.
In the room, Zi Chen withstood Zhang Tong's second blow and took three steps back abruptly, with a hint of surprise on his calm expression.
As soon as the second blow fell, and the third hit came, Zi Chen clearly felt a terrifying energy pouring out of the pill weapon, and this energy was not pure Yuan force, but also a powerful soul force in it.
This blow can be said to be the blow that brought Zhang Tong's spirit to its peak. With one strike, the space began to twist and tremble, the aura of destruction rippled, and the bright sword light illuminated the entire room.
Such a powerful attack made Zi Chen's expression change slightly, but he was not afraid. He raised his hand and pointed out a finger. The power of the phalanges was activated, and a heart-stopping breath came out from Zi Chen's fingers.
"boom."
The finger bones collided with the long knife, and there was an explosion. The violent energy was beyond the controllable range of the two and spread to the surroundings.
The whole room couldn't bear the vibration of this energy at first, and collapsed with a bang, sending smoke and dust everywhere. And as more energy spread, the rooms next to Zi Chen also collapsed one after another.
With such a huge movement, it was naturally impossible for the alchemists to sit idly by, so they appeared again, and then they saw Zi Chen put a finger against the long knife in the hand of an alchemist.
Dan Yuan in the outer area had a surprised expression on his face, wondering why Master Zi Chen wanted to compete with a Dan Yuan. However, Dan Yuan, who came with the monk, blocked Zhang Tong's attack when he saw Zi Chen's finger. After the third blow, everyone had a look of horror on their faces.
That day, they had seen with their own eyes how powerful Zhang Tong's three strikes were, and the terrifying energy contained in the third strike directly shattered the spirit weapon. However, Zi Chen blocked the three strikes of the pill weapon. This was simply incredible.
"How is it?" The monk supported Zhang Tong and showed off to Zi Chen.
Seeing Zhang Tong who became extremely weak after three strikes, Zi Chen nodded and said: "It is indeed very strong, but it must be some kind of secret method. It seems that he can only hit three strikes, but let alone three strikes at the critical moment. , even one hit is enough, he is a talent."
"I don't want to get the elixir even if I know it," the monk said.
Zi Chen naturally did not have a treasure pill, but he did have an ancient medicine king that was comparable to a treasure pill. So Zi Chen took out the ancient medicine king, picked off a leaf, and asked Zhang Tong to take it.
The latter was a little flattered, but before he could resist, the monk forced it into his mouth. Then, the energy consumed in Zhang Tong's body was restored in the next moment.
Zhang Tong, who had looked listless before, now became energetic, but was far from his peak.
Because the vitality in the ancient medicine king cannot be compared with the treasure pill, it is very effective in restoring injuries and energy, but it is obviously weaker when used to restore the power of the soul.
Seeing the existence of a precious elixir, it was just gone, and the faces of the surrounding elixirs all showed distressed expressions. Taking the elixir without anything else was simply a huge waste.
But the monk didn't feel that way. Instead, he was very proud of it. "How about it? I have a very good sense. One treasure pill can be exchanged for three strikes. It's a good deal."
The monk's words gave the other elixirs the urge to hit the wall immediately. A treasure elixir was worth millions of high-grade essence stones, but only got three attacks. This was a waste to the point of sin.
On average, one strike costs one million Yuan Stones, which is not bad. However, one million Yuan Stones per strike costs such a sky-high price that one can hire thugs from the late Dan Yuan period.
Sure enough, Zi Chen shook his head after hearing this, which made the Danyuan people feel a lot more comfortable, thinking that the leader was more reliable.
But after Zi Chen shook his head, he said: "Taking treasure pills is good, but the effect is not very strong. You should try using mid-grade Yuan liquid plus a soul-restoring elixir. This effect should be better than treasure pills. "
"That's right. After he struck three times, he was just exhausted but not injured. He only needed to recover his energy consumption. It was useless to have huge vitality. I didn't even understand such a simple truth." The monk suddenly clapped his hands. forehead.
"The elixirs are all at Wang Shan's place. You go to Wang Shan and ask for them."
The monk nodded, but did not immediately, but stretched out his hand towards Zi Chen.
"What are you doing?" Zi Chen looked at the monk.
"Take out the bone knife you are wearing. Zhang Tong is very good at using the knife. The bone knife can play a greater role in his hands." The monk asked directly.
The bone knife was obtained by Zi Chen in the ancient battlefield. It is the product of the ancient king beast. There is only one. As for the power, it is like the sword teeth of the sword-toothed demon leopard. Without refining and polishing, it has far more power than The sharpness and toughness of ordinary pill soldiers.
Such a bone knife is naturally of extraordinary value, and it is the product of the ancient king beast. Its value is probably higher than a treasure pill, but Zi Chen took out the bone knife without even the slightest hesitation.
The bone knife is as white as jade, and there are natural lines formed in the ancient beast's body on the body surface, crisscrossing it, like some kind of sky pattern. It is not ordinary at first glance, and the bone knife is extremely sharp, and there is a cold light flowing on the body surface.
As soon as the bone knife came out, all the eyes of Dan Yuan around him were straightened, and the sound of gasping for air kept resounding, and there was obvious envy on their faces. Zhang Tong looked at the bone knife in front of him in shock, so much so that he forgot He took it over and realized it only after the monk reminded him.
After receiving the bone knife, Zhang Tong thanked him profusely, his face full of excitement. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with this bone knife.
"Just kill more enemies." Zi Chen just smiled as the other party thanked him repeatedly.
In the blink of an eye, he gave the opponent a bone knife and consumed a treasure pill. Such treatment made all the pill sources jealous.
This place had collapsed and naturally no one could live in it. Zi Chen and others had no choice but to leave and go to other rooms.
During this period, Zi Chen also gave several other relatively powerful Dan Yuans a treasure pill each, and warned them to be careful when facing the enemy. Such generous trust made several Dan Yuans feel full of confidence. I was grateful and secretly vowed to do my best to serve you.
Yelang and Heifeng, who were the first to reap the benefits, had already planned to follow Zi Chen.
The pursuers arrived faster than the monk imagined. Only two days later, the demon ape reported that he had found traces of Dan Yuan.
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ps: My mind is very confused and I really can’t type it out, so that’s it for today.
