N-M Chapter 176 This master is too awesome
Chapter 176 This master is too awesome
"Are you scolding me in your heart?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, and an awe-inspiring murderous intention burst out, and he was even more ready to activate the puppet talisman.
"Ah, no, no, how dare I? Master, calm down, master, calm down." Wu Shanhe broke out in a cold sweat and quickly begged for mercy.
He just cursed in his heart, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang would sense it.
"You don't have any secrets in front of me. No matter what you think, I will know. If I want, I can even search your soul and consciousness. If you dare to do it again, I will kill you directly!" Chen Yang said in a cold voice. Leng said, his expression cold and solemn.
Soul searching will also pollute your own soul, so if it is not necessary, do it less often.
"I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time." Wu Shanhe really wanted to die. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, quickly took off the ring and said, "If the master likes this ring, I will give it to you." Take it, there is no use if I keep it on my body anyway. All I need is a drop of blood to recognize the master, and it can be activated with true energy."
After putting the ring in Chen Yang's hand, Wu Shanhe told him how to operate it.
Although I feel very reluctant to give up, there is nothing I can do.
Even his life is at stake, so what use does Wu Shanhe have for the ring?
Chen Yang's eyes and tone of voice were far more mature than his peers, which made Wu Shanhe increasingly suspect that he was the reincarnation of an old monster, or that the old monster had taken his body.
To have encountered this kind of existence unexpectedly was a bloody misfortune for eight lifetimes!
"I'm not the kind of person who takes away someone's love. I don't want this ring. I'm just keeping it for you for a while, and will return it to you in the future. I'll admit it with my blood first, and then activate it with my true energy, right? "Chen Yang said seriously.
Miss White Fox's eyes twitched as she heard this. This little human brother of hers seemed a bit shameless in his serious manner. She clearly covets someone else's ring, yet she talks so grandly about it.
The human race is indeed the most cunning and hypocritical species!
In one sentence, if you become a bitch, you have to build a memorial for yourself.
Wu Shanhe was also upset, but he didn't dare to vomit.
Even the thought of complaining was fleeting, for fear of being sensed by Chen Yang.
When Chen Yanggang was about to bite his finger with his teeth, Wu Shanhe quickly handed over a dagger and said, "Master, let's use this, it's more hygienic!"
With that humble tone, hunched back, and the look of a slave, he has clearly entered the role.
"okay."
There was a hint of approval in Chen Yang's eyes.
Then he took a short dagger and scratched it hard on his palm. He heard a hissing sound, sparks flew everywhere, and only a layer of oily skin was broken on the palm, leaving a white mark.
Click!
The tip of the dagger actually broke.
Wu Shanhe suddenly had a black line on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
This is so embarrassing!
He would never consider his dagger to be useless, because his dagger was made of tungsten steel and cut through iron like clay. Now it is broken, and only a layer of oily skin is scratched on the palm of Chen Yang's hand. This can only show that Chen Yang's physical body is too powerful. The real King Kong is indestructible and indestructible.
The master of horizontal training!
A true master of horizontal training!
Wu Shanhe's heart was filled with turmoil.
The young grandmaster is already unprecedented, and he is still the young master of horizontal training. It is really outrageous that he opened the door to outrageous things. It is extremely outrageous. There are no words to describe how excited and shocked Wu Shanhe was at this moment.
If this news spreads, the entire Chinese martial arts world will be shocked.
"Forget it, just bite it with your teeth."
Chen Yang shook his head gently. The skin was too thick and he was helpless. He threw away the broken dagger and put his fingers in his teeth again.
At this time, the voice of the little white fox came, saying: "Let me help you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little white fox jumped on Chen Yang's body, raised one of its front legs, and flicked out its claws.
Buzz!
The claws vibrated and made a steel-like clang.
The sharp claw tips flickered with cold light, as if they could tear apart space.
With a slight stroke on Chen Yang's palm, the flesh that even the tungsten steel dagger could not scratch was cut open, and a trail of blood oozed out.
"Two perverts!"
Wu Shanhe felt a chill in his heart.
If he hadn't made a sneak attack before and caught the little white fox off guard, it's hard to say who would win and who would lose.
Thanking the little white fox, Chen Yang quickly dropped the blood onto the space ring's Kongmingling crystal.
The blood was crystal clear, with a hint of golden color under the scarlet red color, and a faint luster that shone like magic, very different from the blood of ordinary people.
"The master is not an ancient warrior, but an immortal cultivator, right?" Wu Shanhe suddenly had the courage to ask, unable to hold back the doubts in his heart.
"Do you know about immortal cultivators? You do have some knowledge." Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Wu Shanhe.
"Master is indeed an immortal cultivator. No wonder he is so powerful at such a young age, and has a fighting power that is not inferior to that of a grand master. I am not unjust for losing at your hands." Wu Shanhe felt relieved for a while, and even accepted his slave's words calmly. Identity seems to be related to glory.
What an honor it is to be a slave to an immortal cultivator!
The immortal cultivator can pick out just a few things from his teeth, and the ancient warrior can benefit from them endlessly.
Just because the immortal cultivators stand at the pinnacle of this world, the so-called ancient warriors are as insignificant as dust in the eyes of the immortal cultivators.
"Do you know any other immortal cultivators?" Chen Yang asked with interest.
As he spoke, his essence and blood had been integrated into the space ring, and a feeling of connected energy suddenly came to his heart.
"Yes, but they are rare! Most of the immortal cultivators hide in famous mountains and rivers, or even in small secret worlds. They are isolated from the world and have no fight with the world. Very few of them are born. I have only heard of the existence of immortal cultivators. I have seen immortal cultivators. Or, this is the first time." Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Yang and said.
"Oh, that's right." Chen Yang nodded.
In fact, when he saw the little white fox, he knew that there were immortal cultivators in this world, and he was by no means the only one.
If the little white fox failed to prove the golden elixir, there might even be golden elixir-level immortal cultivators in this world.
Chen Yang couldn't imagine how powerful a person at that level was. Not to mention killing him with one slap, even a city with a population of dozens or millions could be wiped out with just one slap, almost like a god.
"So, there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. I still can't be arrogant! Now that I have stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, I must practice hard, step by step, lay a solid foundation for the Tao, and practice steadily. Even if I cannot achieve immortality in the future, Then I will be a well-known figure on earth, and my life will be worthy of it."
While thinking in his heart, Chen Yang used Xuanhuang Qi to activate the space ring. When a space vortex appeared, he lightly swept the banknotes and gold and silver jewelry on the ground.
Whoa whoa whoa!
Immediately, all the banknotes, gold and silver jewelry disappeared from the place, as if they were sucked away by a vacuum cleaner, and entered the interior of the space ring.
"What a good thing!" Chen Yang praised it and couldn't put it down.
A space of two meters in length, width and height is enough for him.
Taking a look inside, I saw a dazzling array of things, as if there was a small supermarket.
"Let me go, there are even sexual products!" Chen Yang looked at it for a moment, a little shocked.
However, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter. The Grandmaster is also a man, and he is a man among men, and he also has needs.
Grandmasters are already on another level of life. They can live to be more than a hundred years old at any time, and the peak grandmaster can even live to be two hundred years old.
Although Wu Shanhe is seventy or eighty years old, all functions of his body are still in his prime.
There is nothing to say about the combat effectiveness in that aspect.
They are both temperamental people, but Chen Yang is not easy to talk to others about.
As if he guessed what Chen Yang had discovered, Wu Shanhe suddenly blushed and said, "The owner should use the things in the ring. They are not worth much."
For a wealthy man with a net worth of tens of billions, tens of millions of things are just a drop in the bucket, and he can give them away without batting an eye.
"Then I reluctantly accepted it." Chen Yang stopped cheating. Anyway, he knew that Wu Shanhe, an old man, had a lot of money, and he could cheat him one after another.
After all, the man's hands were short, so he thought for a while and said: "Well, since you gave me a apprenticeship gift, I have to be considerate and give you a meeting gift. Lest you slander me in your heart again and say that I am the master. Too stingy and a miser.”
"Master, there is no need for this, how dare I ask for your gift." Wu Shanhe was frightened and quickly refused.
At this time, Chen Yang called into the small clinic: "Xiao Li, give me a pill."
Immediately, a firebird covered in colorful fire flew out of the small clinic, holding a golden, crystal clear, scalding hot elixir in its mouth.
It’s the Marrow Cleansing Pill!
Wu Shanhe's pupils shrank, and he was shocked by Xiao Li at first. What the hell is this colorful firebird riding on a horse?
It may be said that it is a will-o'-the-wisp, but it exudes the power of a strong, yang and righteous flame, and does not have the gloomy feeling of a will-o'-the-wisp at all.
When I saw the elixir again, my eyes suddenly lit up. I smelled the strong medicinal fragrance and couldn't help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva.
Although it has not yet reached the best time to release it, the elixir is ready to be taken. There are very few remaining erysipelas, and even three silver-white elixir lines are vaguely visible.
"Three silver-white elixir patterns, my God, this is a third-grade elixir. Master, I dare to ask, did you refine this elixir yourself?" Wu Shanhe was extremely surprised.
"Otherwise?" Chen Yang glanced at him lightly, and then put the elixir in his hand.
It's a bit hot to the touch, like a red-hot iron, but to a martial arts master, it's nothing. It won't turn into braised pig's trotters.
"I didn't expect that the master is still an alchemist, and can even refine third-grade elixirs. It's because the old slave is ignorant. He has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, and he has eyes that don't lose sight of real dragons." Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Yang and said, with two old faces. I was so excited that I was a little numb.
The admiration for Chen Yang is like the surging river, endless, and like the Yellow River overflowing, it can't be controlled at once.
"It's just a third-grade elixir, is it very powerful?" Chen Yang said speechlessly.
When Wu Shanhe heard this, he didn't know what to say.
This guy is so pretentious!
At that time, the way of alchemy was in decline, the inheritance was almost interrupted, and there were only a handful of alchemists.
There are only a handful of alchemists out there, and more than half of them are still half-assed. Not to mention refining spiritual elixirs, they are not very good at refining ordinary elixirs.
For example, Wan Qing, the old man of the Wan family, only had half a bucket of water. The elixir he made could not even extract the erysipelas cleanly, and he would not feed it to dogs for fear of being poisoned to death.
But even so, the rubbish elixirs he refines will cause crazy looting, and one pill can easily be sold for millions, even tens of millions, or hundreds of millions.
Pills are divided into mortal level, spiritual level, holy level, divine level and immortal level.
Each level is divided into nine levels, with the first level being the lowest and the ninth level being the highest.
Most of the elixirs circulating on the market are mortal-level elixirs, and there are very few spiritual-level elixirs.
As for the holy level, it is impossible to exist, because no alchemist in the world can refine the holy pill.
Fan Dan does not have elixir patterns, but Ling Dan can form elixir patterns. The silver-white elixir patterns are easy to distinguish.
The elixir lines of the Holy Pill are golden, the elixir lines of the Divine Pill are purple-gold, and the elixir lines of the Immortal Pill are black-gold, with only nine at most.
Wu Shanhe only knew of three or four alchemists in the world who could refine third-grade elixirs. He could count them on one hand. They were considered the mainstay and the last hope of the Hua Kingdom's alchemy.
Their status is so high that even the Grand Master cannot compare.
Therefore, when Chen Yang called out casually, a firebird brought a third-grade elixir in its mouth, which made Wu Shanhe very excited.
Sure enough, the master is in the folk.
Tigers and leopards are hidden in the mountains, and unicorns lie in the fields!
It’s an existence like Chen Yang.
Chen Yang was noncommittal, with an indifferent and distant look on his face, as if he was not only capable of refining third-grade elixirs.
Wu Shanhe really wanted to ask him how many grades of elixir he could refine, but he didn't dare to ask.
As far as he knew, the most powerful alchemist in the world in China was the owner of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley. He could refine seventh-grade elixirs and was known as the Alchemy Saint.
The Ten Thousand Medicine Valley is the largest elixir sect in China, and more than half of the elixirs circulating on the market come from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley.
If Chen Yang could also refine a seventh-grade elixir, comparable to the Master of the Holy Pill Valley of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, that would be awesome.
However, if you think about it, you will know that this is impossible.
He is an Alchemy Sage. If you surpass the Alchemy Sage, are you no longer allowed to become an Alchemy God?
"This is a marrow-cleansing and bone-clearing pill. It can cleanse the marrow and cut bones, and improve the physical condition. It was not supposed to be released until noon tomorrow. There is still a little bit of erysipelas that has not been extracted, and the potency of the medicine has not been refined to the extreme. However, the pill lines have appeared and it is ready. Take it. It will make your physique a little better." Chen Yang said to Wu Shanhe.
Wu Shanhe's physique is not as good as his nearly flawless Xuanhuang Dao Body. There are still many flaws, many hidden wounds left behind by daily practice. Although these flaws and hidden injuries are not visible at ordinary times, they are always a risk factor.
The function of Marrow Cleansing and Bone-clearing Pill is to repair these blemishes and hidden injuries that are usually not noticed.
"Thank you master for the reward. I will go back and refine it now." Wu Shanhe bowed to Chen Yang and expressed his gratitude.
After that, he left a phone number for Chen Yang. If you have any errands, give him a call directly.
The Wu family is located in Chuzhou City, one of the four major families, and is easy to find.
With the elixir in his arms, Wu Shanhe stumbled away.