Qin Chen smiled faintly: "Little brat? I am also a medicine king after all. Will I trick you? As long as you win, you will only make a profit and not lose."
The old man was startled, looked Qin Chen up and down, and said in shock: "You... Medicine King?"
Such a young boy could be the Medicine King? You wouldn’t believe it even if you beat him to death. Although there are many Medicine Kings in Dandao City, all of them are aged in their seventies or eighties. The youngest Medicine King is over forty, and Qin Chen seems to be the most
How could he be the king of medicine in his early twenties?
What's more, if Qin Chen is really the King of Medicine, he has been in Alchemy City for a long time. How could he not have heard of such an awesome genius?
"You don't believe it?" Qin Chen smiled, looked at the old man carefully, and said calmly: "The true energy in your body doesn't flow very smoothly. It should be due to some injury when you broke through, right?"
It didn't matter if Qin Chen didn't speak. When he asked, the old man's body suddenly shook, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
"You, how did you see that?" The old man looked shocked.
"What's not obvious about this?" Qin Chen said with a faint smile: "You are a mid-eighth-order peak martial emperor, and the true energy in your body should have been transformed into one, with an almost endless supply. Combined with your perception and understanding of the mysteries of space,
Comprehension can form a spatial domain, which can be said to be smooth and free, with all sources united into one. But when you transmit your voice, there is a sense of sluggishness. Although it is extremely subtle, even other Martial Emperor masters may not be able to detect it.
He came out, but he couldn't hide it from me at all."
"You...how do you know that I am the eighth-level mid-level Martial Emperor?"
The old man was shocked, and his eyes widened in horror. He had cast a secret technique on his body, and ordinary people could not sense his cultivation level at all. Even those with extremely strong spiritual consciousness could at most detect that he was the Martial Emperor or the Martial Emperor.
He was at the peak level of the early emperor, but this young man in his twenties could see at a glance the strength of his mid-eighth-level peak martial emperor!
"Boy, who are you?" The old man finally couldn't hold it any longer and asked in a deep voice, with a touch of hostility permeating his body, and an invisible pressure instantly enveloped Qin Chen.
What is the purpose of the other party deliberately trying to find out about himself?
"Old man, don't be nervous, just relax. I'm not a bad person, and I'm not interested in a bad old man like you. Your strength can barely make me take notice." Qin Chen said with a smile, "How about it?
Do you still want to bet?"
At first glance, this old man was a casual cultivator. When he first came to Alchemy City, Qin Chen clearly felt that Zhuo Qingfeng was not as powerful in this Alchemy City as he said before. If he could get such a mid-eighth-level peak
The Emperor Wu was really a helper in times of need.
"Boy, do you think I will be fooled by you?" The old man sneered, his eyes cold.
Originally, he was a little amused by Qin Chen, but now, he has a hint of hostility towards Qin Chen.
"Really? That's really a pity?" Qin Chen shook his head: "I see that the flow of true energy in your body should be an old disease. It has been for some years. It should not have been a serious problem before, although it has affected your cultivation.
, but the impact is not very big, but you are now at the peak of the mid-eighth level. Have you found that your cultivation level can no longer grow? That’s why you thought of coming to Alchemy City to find a cure. It’s a pity. Problems like yours may be the whole problem.
There are not many people who can solve this problem in Alchemy City, but I happen to be one of them."
"Can you treat my injuries?" The old man looked even more frightened, looking at Qin Chen suspiciously, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
Qin Chen smiled lightly and said: "That's natural, but I can only see this at the moment. How about you use a true energy to come over? Let me observe carefully!"
"Oh?" The old man's eyes flashed and he suddenly grinned, "Okay, you're done!"
He raised his hand, and buzz, an invisible force of true energy quickly filled the air and rushed into Qin Chen's body instantly.
In this trace of true energy, he contained more than 50% of his power. His purpose was to teach Qin Chen a lesson, control him secretly, and torture him out of his purpose.
But what shocked the old man was that after the true energy entered his body, Qin Chen seemed to be a normal person and did not move at all.
How is this possible?
The old man was shocked.
Qin Chen was penetrated by this trace of true energy. In fact, the true energy in his body had already been boiling with excitement, but he quickly suppressed it, felt it carefully, and then said lightly: "Your injury should be caused by your breakthrough."
Is it left over from the time of Emperor Wu?"
"You..." This time the old man was even more shocked.
"You should have taken some kind of elixir to break through the Martial Emperor. Unfortunately, your understanding of the mysteries of space at that time was not very perfect, which caused your breakthrough to leave a hidden danger. The true energy in your body was forcibly taken away by the elixir.
We have reached the realm of the Martial Emperor."
Qin Chen shook his head: "In this way, although you successfully broke through to the eighth level Martial Emperor, at the same time, your true energy also left a trace of hidden dangers, causing you to have defects in the operation of your true energy now. Previously, you were in the early stage of the eighth level and
It's fine in the middle stage, but when you reach the peak of the middle stage of the eighth level, if you want to break through to the late eighth level, if you don't make up for this shortcoming, I'm afraid it won't be possible in this life."
"You...you..." The old man's body was shaking wildly. What Qin Chen said was exactly the same as the situation in his body. Was it really what he could see in such a short period of time?
But he has never told outsiders about these things. If he didn't see it himself, how would he know it?
"How about it, do you still want to bet? As long as you win, I will naturally let you do what you want to do and treat your injuries. It will be normal." Qin Chen said with a smile.
"Are you really capable of healing?" The old man looked at Qin Chen solemnly.
"Do I need to lie to you?" Qin Chen said with a smile: "In fact, you are guaranteed to make money without losing anything. Even if you lose, you can let me do whatever you want. If you do well, I will naturally do the same if I am happy.
I will help you eliminate hidden dangers. You, a majestic mid-eighth-order peak martial emperor, wouldn’t even dare to make a bet with a kid like me, right?"
"Humph, don't provoke me." The old man snorted coldly, his eyes flickered twice, and he suddenly smiled: "Okay, I'll bet."
Qin Chen is right. He is a mid-eighth level peak martial emperor. How can he be afraid of a young boy?
What's more, the two of them only made a verbal agreement. If he loses and deliberately fails to fulfill it, can the other party force him to make it? As long as he goes somewhere else, how can this kid find him?
Having made up his mind to default on his debt, the old man was naturally very proud of himself.
Seeing the old man's promise, Qin Chen grinned and said, "Then you must be well prepared. By the way, my name is Qin Chen. From now on, you can just call me Young Master Chen."
The old man fainted and said angrily: "Tsk, don't be too happy! It's not certain who will win and who will lose!"
He said this, but the confidence in his heart began to collapse under the smile on Qin Chen's lips. He thought to himself, Master Zhao Ruhui's refining will really fail, right?
I couldn't help but turn my head and look with all my concentration.