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Chapter 25: It's Hard to Die

Outside the door, a hint of anger flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, as if he was rushing into the room.

This Chu family genius is too arrogant. Not to mention whether you have the ability to rescue him, even if he really does, he shouldn't do this.

If there is a three-length and two-length shortness, the scene of the wooden block exploding just now is still vivid in my mind, and Zhao Wuji dare not imagine it.

However, the moment he raised his foot, Zhao Changying, who had been in a state of dismay, grabbed the former.

"Uncle, let him try."

Zhao Changying, who wiped away the tears, seemed to have regained the heroic attitude of dominating the business world, and at this moment it was extremely firm.

"Changying, let go. Even if he wants to try, he must explain it clearly."

"No, even if he fails, Xiangjun will be crushed to pieces, but at least it is a glimmer of hope."

Zhao Changying's big teeth clenched and said, "If he fails, I admit it. Instead of living and dying, it is better to give Xiang Jun a liberation."

"you..."

Zhao Wuji couldn't resist the former and sat on the sofa with a swing of his sleeves. He was calculating in his heart. If Chu Muchen really cured Du Xiangjun, even if he was a genius of the Chu family, he would have to pay the price.

Seeing that he convinced his uncle, Zhao Changying simply moved a chair and blocked it in front of the bedroom door, and sat down.

At this time, Ning Daoyuan, who had recovered from his senses, sat down opposite Zhao Wuji, and said calmly: "Brother Zhao, be careful, since Xiaoju Chu can refute my wrong treatment plan in a few words, he must have real skills."

Zhao Wuji nodded silently, "I hope so."

In the room, Chu Muchen's eyes fell on Du Xiangjun who was sleeping and said lightly: "It's easy to ask for a priceless treasure, it's rare to have a lover. Your man is a good man, he is a man who values ​​love and righteousness."

"At the same time, you are lucky. If you meet my respect and come to the earth, it's hard to die..."

After the words were finished, Chu Muchen gently pressed Du Xiangjun's forehead with his palm, and the green leakless true essence was continuously sent into his body.

Du Xiangjun's melanoma is born in his right leg, but when it is stage 4, it has actually spread throughout the body and even penetrates deep into the bone marrow. The flesh and blood are scattered with fatal cancer cells.

This is why even with Chu Muchen's ability, it is said that it takes an hour to rescue him.

Even Chu Muchen himself was not 100% sure, with his current cultivation level in the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, whether the leakage-free true energy can last for so long.

However, since he took on this job, he did not hesitate.

Half an hour later, Chu Muchen's whole body was soaked in sweat, and even his breathing became rapid. The cancer cells in Du Xiangjun's body were really stubborn and attached to them deeply, beyond imagination.

The leakless true energy in the body is almost dry, but Chu Muchen is prepared for this.

"call"

A three hundred-year-old wild ginseng with a length of palm and a root stretching for nearly half a meter was touched out of his arms.

Free up your left hand and run the Daluo Star Art. The wild mountain ginseng instantly turned into a handful of dust, and all the spiritual energy absorbed was supplemented with the leakage-free true essence that was not enough.

Ten minutes later.

"Swish"

A piece of Polygonatum, the thickness of a wrist, was touched out by Chu Muchen, sucked and transformed, and continued to remove cancer cells. I don’t know how he carried these spiritual medicines with him.

I really miss the spiritual crystals in the astral world!

With the mystery of my Daluo Star Art, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual crystal is a hundred times higher than that of others. With such consumption, only one mortal spirit crystal is squeezed in your hand, so there is no possibility of the true energy not exceeding the limit.

Nearly an hour, all the hundreds of elixirs purchased by Chu Muchen at the auction turned into dust and soil.

Finally, the work is done.

After letting out a long sigh, Chu Muchen, who was covered in fatigue, closed his palm and stood on the side of the bed, muttering with emotion: "After my body is cleansed by my true essence, it is far better than ordinary people to step to the peak of Mingjin, which is also an opportunity for you."

"If you practice, your future achievements may not be as good as the two old men outside the door."

Outside the door, Zhao Wuji's patience had been worn out. He stood up and came to Zhao Changying who was blocking the door, frowned and said, "Changying, I have given the time I should give, now you can get out of here."

Zhao Changying was also reading the time in seconds. If he was anxious, he was a hundred times more worried than Zhao Wuji.

But what is different from Zhao Wuji is that with years of experience and intuition from the business world, he always feels that Chu Muchen has an indescribable weird temperament, which is a kind of superior aura that overlooks all spirits, even if he looks like he is only in his early twenties.

So, he still stubbornly blocked the door.

"Uncle, wait a little longer."

"What will happen." Zhao Wuji was so angry that he couldn't make a strong way.

"What happened?"

At this moment, the bedroom door opened from inside, staring at Chu Muchen with wet hair and said with a tired look on his face: "I've saved me, please order ten Chinese food to deliver here. Immediately, immediately, I'm so hungry."

The door opened, and Zhao Changying rushed up from the seat "swoosh". He didn't even have time to say thank you, and rushed into the bedroom like a whirlwind.

At the door, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with suspicion and said, "What does it mean to save someone?"

Until now, he still couldn't believe that Chu Muchen could save Du Xiangjun. After all, even Ning Daoyuan, a thousand-year-old alien, had no choice but to do this terminal illness.

"What else can it mean? From now on, his wife can jump and jump, and it will be fine if she lives for another seventy or eighty years."

Chu Muchen was not happy and swept his eyes, Zhao Wuji continued, "Please order me."

"Well..."

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment. He was about to have an attack, but he suddenly heard Zhao Changying crying with joy in his eyes.

"Xiangjun, you're awake!"

"how are you feeling?"

"Let me see your legs..."

"The melanoma is gone, haha, it's great."

Du Xiangjun, who was awakening leisurely, didn't know what was going on, but felt that her body was extremely weak, and she felt extremely relaxed at this moment. Even the air breathing into her chest felt extremely fresh.

Not only did the pain all disappear, but it also seemed that he was more than ten years younger, and his five senses became so keen that it became unreasonable.

"Changying?"

"Why are you crying?"

"My illness seems to have been cured, and there is no discomfort at all. What happened?"

Outside the door, Zhao Wuji stared at Du Xiangjun in amazement and rolled down from the bed. His agile posture showed no signs of being terminally ill. Even healthy people were probably not as flexible as her.

At the same time, Ning Daoyuan walked over with admiration, nodded at Chu Muchen with a smile and said, "Young friend Chu is a good doctor. I am ashamed of myself and admire him."

Zhao Wuji reacted at this time, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression. He turned his head to thank Chu Muchen and said, "My friend Chu, I am just abrupt. I care about you and get confused, and I hope I can understand more."

Chu Muchen's stomach gustled at this time. The consumption just now was too huge, and he was so hungry.

This time, before Chu Muchen could speak again, Zhao Wuji took the lead and said, "Thank you for your hard work, sit for a while, I will send someone to deliver food here."

The so-called skeptical attitude of Zhao Wuji just now actually made Chu Muchen very unhappy, but seeing his performance at this time, he didn't care about it.

Seven or eight minutes later, at the urging of Zhao Wuji, the general manager of the hidden shooting meeting, a sumptuous Chinese food was delivered to the suite.

Chu Muchen was not polite either. He served the table and started eating. The wind swept the clouds by, and saw Zhao Wuji and Ning Daoyuan looking at each other.

With this appetite and speed, it turns out that this genius of the Chu family who entered the world was Marshal Tianpeng who could not be reincarnated.

[Second update, new book, please recommend and collect and support. There is a third update in the evening. I originally planned to update two updates every day, but at my speed, I only had two updates. I didn’t expect that it has been several days since I changed it to third updates. What’s wrong with me? Could it be that I can break through the barrier? Is the Martial Arts King peerless?...]
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