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Chapter 56 I have it!

Meng Xingyuan had noticed it as early as when he and the Fire Hammer team were crossing the ferocious beast area. Although the skills transformed from spiritual skills were condensed into only one move, this move was infinitely mysterious and very powerful.

huge.

For example, when he was still a one-star spiritual warrior, the level 2 [Tiger Shadow Flash] was enough to keep him from being thrown away by the one-star spiritual warrior.

[Black Tiger Digging Heart] This attack skill is also the same, because he once used this punch to kill several spiritual beasts one after another!

Even though those ferocious beasts were in a dying state at that time, with just a few seconds left before their souls would return to the ground, as the old saying goes, a weak camel is still bigger than a horse.

The ferocious beasts at the level of spirit warriors have such tough bodies that even if they stand still and allow ordinary spirit warriors to beat them to death, they will only scratch their skin at most.

The strength of the beast's body is originally far greater than that of human beings.

However, Meng Xingyuan used the skill [Black Tiger Heart Digging] to kill a spiritual warrior-level ferocious beast with one punch.

He had always had a feeling before that this [Black Tiger Heart Digging] skill seemed to be able to ignore defense and directly act on the enemy's internal organs.

How else to explain that his soft fists can give a final blow to a spirit warrior-level ferocious beast whose body armor cannot be broken by even spirit soldiers?!

This collision immediately verified Meng Xingyuan's guess.

I saw a flash of black light on his body, and the next moment, before Yuan Zhiyong's body could fly out, blood spurted out first.

"puff!"

Fortunately, Meng Xingyuan had no intention of being cruel. He spat out a mouthful of blood, took two steps back, and immediately stood still.

"Ouch, I'm vomiting blood! Someone, come quickly, it's killing, it's killing!"

The people next to him were stunned. Their first reaction was not to grab Meng Xingyuan as the 'murderer', but to criticize Yuan Zhiyong for making a show. Is it too fake?

They just bumped you slightly, and you just took two steps back and stood still, but you spit out a big mouthful of blood. Moreover, you were pushed backwards, but the blood spurted out first. How dare you

More fake?!

Seeing this scene, the people next to him who were in the same group as Yuan Zhiyong were the ones who should have been shouting for him and calling for the criminal justice to arrest Meng Xingyuan.

However, at this moment, these people looked embarrassed, and there was even one person who looked shy, and yelled at Yuan Zhiyong like a dead mother, "Oh, Lao Yuan, Lao Yuan! That's it, you..."

The acting is too fake!"

"What am I acting..." Yuan Zhiyong glared back, and before he was about to say anything, he caused another injury in his body, but the small wisp of energy that Meng Xingyuan had penetrated into his body exploded again, and before he could finish his words, there was another mouthful of blood.

Spit it out.

The man who advised him was immediately speechless.

Damn, there's no need to be so embarrassing, right? Even a fool can see what's going on, and you continue to vomit blood to show sympathy. Are you playing with us, or are you insulting our IQ?!

The man simply didn't bother to care about him and let him do what he wanted.

"What's up?!"

The most indispensable thing in the Palace of Medicine King is the criminals. You can't see them at all on weekdays, but as soon as something happens, you can see their presence immediately.

Yuan Zhiyong almost just raised his neck and howled loudly, and the next moment, three men with swords on their backs appeared with majestic faces.

He was overjoyed and just about to accuse Meng Xingyuan, he heard a few more rapid footsteps in the palace.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

"Huh? What's happening here?!"

Seeing many people gathered around, Mu Boyuan, who had just come out of the alchemy hall, was stunned and asked subconsciously.

He was accompanied by three other alchemists. Seeing that someone dared to make a noise in the alchemy hall, their eyebrows immediately wrinkled, "What are you doing? How unbecoming is it to make such a noise in the alchemy hall!"

"Ouch, elder!"

"Master!"

"See Master!"

"Meet the four elders."

Everyone hurriedly asked. Even the three criminals carrying swords were no exception. Their majestic faces disappeared in an instant, replaced by respectful words, "Meet the four elders."

"Yes." Mu Boyuan nodded lightly and asked, "What happened? Why is it so noisy?"

Yuan Zhiyong immediately stood out from the crowd with a miserable look on his face, "Master! Look, this little bitch beat me!"

"Yuan Zhiyong?" Unexpectedly, the victim turned out to be his disciple. Mu Boyuan immediately frowned, and then looked in the direction of his finger. Mu Boyuan's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, "Xiao Yuan?!"

Meng Xingyuan smiled awkwardly, "Mr."

"What's going on!" Mu Boyuan shouted in a deep voice.

One is his disciple, and the other is his most valued Dan Dao Jia Miao. Originally he was very anxious when he came out. He had something to do, and then such an unexpected incident happened. Even if Mu Boyuan has a good temper, he will inevitably have troubles at this time.

A bit angry.

When Yuan Zhiyong heard that Mu Boyuan called himself "Yuan Zhiyong" and called Meng Xingyuan "Xiao Yuan", he immediately decided who would kiss whom. He felt something bad in his heart and hurriedly wanted to speak, intending to strike first, but Mu

But Bo Yuan directly waved his hand to tell him to shut up. Instead, he pointed to a fellow junior behind him and said, "You speak! Don't add fuel to the fire."

"Yes, yes, in front of Master, how dare I lie?" The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to himself, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Yuan, your acting was too fake just now, everyone can see it, now Junior Brother I

I'm afraid I can't speak for you anymore.

At that moment, he told everything in detail, including how Yuan Zhiyong had verbally humiliated Meng Xingyuan, how he used his body to block Meng Xingyuan's way out, and even when Meng Xingyuan bumped him 'gently', he verbally

He vomited blood and shouted loudly, calling for the criminal to come over...

When Yuan Zhiyong heard this, his vision suddenly went dark and he almost fainted!

Damn you! You bastard! It’s useless for me to call you my brother for so many years. You’re actually trying to trick me right now!

"Master, Master, this is not what Junior Brother Zou said! He, he is slandering me!" Yuan Zhiyong looked anxious and waved his hands desperately, trying to explain.

However, at this time, when most of the people around him heard what Junior Brother Zou said, they all nodded seriously and agreed.

Mu Boyuan glanced around, and there was no need to say anything now. His face immediately darkened: "It's worthless! You haven't learned the skill, but you should learn to be jealous of the virtuous and the capable! Get lost! The Dan Talk at the end of this month

You won’t be here either!”

"Crack!" As if a thunderbolt struck Yuan Zhiyong's head, he was stunned.

The Day of Teaching Alchemy occurs once a month. For these alchemy boys, it can be said to be the Day of Hearing the Tao. It is an extremely important day! Every month, this is what counts in life!

However, Mu Boyuan now directly told him not to come?!

"I, I..." He pursed his lips and turned pale.

He wanted to say something more, but Mu Boyuan was impatient and said, "Drag him away."

He waved his hand and asked people to drag him away. Mu Boyuan turned around and smiled apologetically at the three alchemists, "My teachings are useless, and you old guys are laughing at them."

One of them waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's a trivial matter. What's the joke? If it's a big deal, why don't you send people to various places in the door to see if the 'Tiger Saliva' is still in stock? It's really not possible, just

I can send people to Dantian City. Alas, it’s all Old Man Di’s fault. He forgot to prepare what he promised. If this alchemy medicine becomes useless, you have to take full responsibility!”

"Tiger saliva?!"

Before Alchemist Di could speak, Yuan Zhiyong, whose face turned ashen and was being dragged away like a dead dog, suddenly brightened up, "Master! Master! I have tiger saliva, I have it!"


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