The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Besides, you don't have any fluctuations of true essence, so you're not a practitioner, are you?"

"You can't prove the efficacy of the medicine, and you are not a practitioner, so why should we trust you?"

The feminine man's words aroused the agreement of the others, who all nodded.

Xiao Chen looked at the feminine man with malicious intentions and said, "You want to know the medicinal effect of this flower? You have to buy it if you know!"

The feminine man frowned: "That's natural. If it can save lives, it's a priceless treasure. I, Mangshan Yinzong, will naturally pay a lot of money to buy it."

Hei Feng, who was playing in circles, looked at the feminine man with a foolish expression on his face.

Brother Chen's brain circuits have always been strange, and he dared to talk so much to Brother Chen.

"That's it." Xiao Chen cheerfully responded, and his figure suddenly rushed out.

Afterimages appeared on the path Xiao Chen had passed.

Xiao Chen hugged Duguxue with his left hand, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbing straight at the feminine man's neck.

"What are you doing? My Yin sect is not good..." Before the feminine man finished speaking, Xiao Chen got close.

"Warrior." The feminine man's face changed drastically. Practitioners on Earth are no strangers to this special existence of Wufu.

Because Huaxia has a college that specializes in martial arts.

The dean is two extremely beautiful women, Huangfu Fangling and Qin Wanqing.

They specially recruit young people who have no cultivation qualifications, but have extremely tough personalities.

In the past, people were very disdainful of this kind of practice, which was almost self-harm, but since the big competition six years ago.

A muscular man from the Martial Arts Academy almost crushed all sects, families, and all the arrogances of the academy, which made people pay attention to this way of cultivation.

It was discovered that Wu Fu crossed the border to kill monks, it was as simple as eating and drinking water.

This is simply unbelievable among monks.

There is an insurmountable gap between monks, but warriors can ignore this gap and directly cross the border to kill.

Among the monks, the only ones with such terrifying combat power were the Shushan gang of sword cultivators.

But in the martial arts competition six years ago, the muscular man from the Martial Arts Academy smashed the flying sword of a genius in Shushan and won the championship.

People guessed that in the same realm, a swordsman might not be able to beat a martial artist, as long as he was close to him, his leg would almost be broken.

What was even more frightening was the most recent martial arts competition three years ago, a delicate little girl from the Martial Arts Academy.

In the finals, one of the Western Seventy-two Devil God Pillars was beaten into a pig's head.

It is a unique honor for Martial Arts Academy to win two championships in a row.

Some people predicted that the Martial Arts Academy might even become the Triple Crown Champion this year, because Huangfu Fangling accepted the first son.

It's a little too far.

Looking at Xiao Chen again, he was already close.

The feminine man's face was ashen, and he naturally knew what it meant for a monk to be approached by a warrior.

"Yin Wulei." The feminine man shouted wildly.

The black swamp spread rapidly from under him, and everyone ran away as if seeing a plague god.

Yin Wulei, also known as water dirty thunder, is in the form of a black viscous liquid suspended around, sticky and greasy, slippery, damp and cold.

Yin Wulei is not as upright as Yang Lei. This thing is gloomy, and it mainly absorbs vitality, which is very troublesome.

The black Yin Wulei wrapped the feminine man in an attempt to resist Wufu's melee attack.

If other people saw this troublesome thing, they might also retreat.

But when he met Xiao Chen, the strong physique bestowed by the zombie body made Xiao Chen not even bother to take a look at Yin Wulei.

Xiao Chen's hand directly penetrated the Yin Wulei protecting the feminine man, and grabbed his neck.

"You said it depends on the effect of the medicine, you can't blame my heavy hands!" Xiao Chen said happily, and suddenly exerted force, pushing the feminine man into the ground.

Xiao Chen's strength was terrifying.

"boom!"

The sound as loud as a lightning strike spread throughout the trading market.

Cracks like spider webs spread across the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the feminine man lay like a dead dog in the big hole he had smashed.

The pain from the broken bones turned his face into death gray.

Xiao Chen kicked twice, and the feminine man moaned weakly.

"It's not hurt enough!" Xiao Chen touched his chin.

"I'm not on the verge of death, but the effect of the medicine is invisible!"

Xiao Chen cheerfully grabbed the feminine man's leg.

"You... you... dare..." the feminine man said tremblingly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Xiao Chen swung to the left and to the right, carrying the feminine man and smashing it onto the ground.

What was smashed was gravel flying randomly, and the ground was cracked.

The people around felt their scalps go numb and their backs felt cold.

This man is the young master of the Yin Sect. Is it the rhythm of going to war with the Yin Sect by beating others like this?

After the smoke cleared, the feminine man lay quietly on the ground.

There are not a few intact bones left in his whole body, and his pupils have begun to slacken.

This is the rhythm to hang up!

Everyone was stupefied, one of the three realms was hammered to death like this?

Xiao Chen rolled the eyelids of the feminine man: "Well, not bad, I'm going to die soon."

"Next is the moment to witness a miracle." Xiao Chen cheerfully picked off a flower.

Only then did everyone understand that Xiao Chen wanted to use this guy to demonstrate the efficacy of the medicine.

This made everyone excited. After all, it wasn't him who was beaten, and he was able to see the dying come back to life.

If this flower really has this effect, it will be priceless.

"It depends on the money, you said it depends on the efficacy of the medicine!" Xiao Chen cheerfully stuffed Xiao Hua into the man's mouth.

The colorful fluorescent lights flickered, enveloping the dying man.

People stared nervously at the man, their mouths gradually opened wide, from suspicion to disbelief, and finally fanaticism.

The feminine man stood up just like that, and the injuries all over his body healed up like this.

It's not that they haven't seen the holy medicine for healing, but they have never seen a person who died immediately and was healed alive and kicking immediately.

The most important thing is that this is one of the upper three realms. Many medicines are less effective for people with higher realms.

What did that pig demon just say? The realm of annihilation or below can be cured.

How many annihilation realms does the earth have now? Even if it can heal a god in an instant, its value is immeasurable.

This thing can be used as a strategic reserve.

"Brother, let's see how this thing sells. You make an offer, and the Feng family will never bargain."

"My Ma's family is twice the price of Feng's family."

"are you crazy!"

"Yes, how do you know? You forgot to take your medicine in the morning."

"Mazi, do you fucking want to fight?"

"No, but I'm not afraid of you."

Realizing the value of this kind of flower, several people gathered around and started arguing.