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234. Chapter 234: The Peak Pill Pharmacist III

At this time, Ye Qiu had recovered from his shock. He looked at Ye Wuchen's pale face with a sneer and said, "I didn't expect that good-for-nothing to be protected by such a strong person. That girl is really good-looking.

No wonder I asked you to risk your life to protect her, haha, I admit that you are very strong, but unfortunately your current physical condition is not very good, and you may not be my opponent if we fight."

Ye Wuchen's heart trembled slightly, he knew that what the old man said was the truth.

If it were normal, they would have died by his sword...

"Even if I am seriously injured now, I am still more than enough to deal with you!" Ye Wuchen raised his palm, and a purple sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, "I will not let anyone disturb her!"



Inside the room, Mu Ruyue was fully immersed in the refining process, unaware of the situation outside. Her eyes were fixed on the Phoenix Cauldron in front of her, sweat rolling down her pale face.

At this moment, her spirit was at its peak. If she was not careful, the refining would fail...

There is only so much medicinal material, and she will never allow mistakes to occur!

Suddenly, Mu Ruyue's body went limp and she almost collapsed to the ground. The energy in her body had been almost exhausted, and she even had no strength to support...

Then she took out the Recovery Pill without any hesitation.

Pills were stuffed into her mouth one after another like jelly beans, and soon her pale face gradually returned to rosy, and the flame in her hand that had dimmed started to burn again with a bang.

If there was no Restoration Pill that could restore vitality instantly, she might not be able to try to refine the Earth-level peak elixir at all. This kind of elixir requires too much vitality.

Mu Ruyue bit her lip tightly and stared intently at the Phoenix Cauldron in front of her...

Under the morning light outside the door, the man was wearing a purple robe that was fluttering in the wind, and blood was dripping from his attractive thin lips. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his head again to look at the embarrassed old man.

Of course, the old man didn't have the strength to get hurt just because he didn't have the strength.

The reason why he was so hurt was entirely due to the force that was running rampant in his body...

"Boy, this is the Medicine Sect, and you won't be allowed to be presumptuous!" Ye Qiu's face darkened, and he winked at the Medicine Sect disciple on the side, which meant that he should quickly go and ask the Medicine Sect's leader.

This man is too strong. Even if he is seriously injured, he is no match for him...

A little bit of black gradually spread under the man's feet, and there was a destructive aura in the gloom. He still couldn't suppress this power for too long, and it was almost his limit now.

Moreover, even if it is too late to leave now...

"Go away!"

Seeing that Ye Qiu was still trying to come over, Ye Wuchen shouted angrily, and a powerful force burst out from his body and directly blasted Ye Qiu out.

Fu Lin on the side was dumbfounded.

The master is an innate intermediate martial artist, but he can't compare to this young man?

Ye Wuchen cast his murderous eyes at Ye Qiu and stepped away gently: "If you didn't come here to disturb her, you might still be able to survive, but it's a pity that you took your own life."

After removing the threat posed by this old man, he will destroy his strength...

He wants to have strong strength just to protect her. If this power is destined to hurt her, what's the use of keeping it?


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