"Dude, bring me five Gathering Spirit Pills!"

Wang Chuan looked triumphant, and he took out ten silver tickets of one hundred taels and threw them in front of a guy.

Gathering Spirit Pill, a first-grade spirit pill, has an extremely pure aura, which can help martial artists speed up their cultivation, and the price of one piece is two hundred taels.

"Okay!" the guy nodded and took the silver ticket, quickly took a porcelain bottle containing five Gathering Spirit Pills, and carefully handed it to Wang Chuan, "This is the Gathering Spirit Pill you want, exactly five, please take it!"

Taking over the porcelain bottle containing the Gathering Spirit Pill, Wang Chuan poured out a Gathering Spirit Pill from it and held it in front of Qin Lang, and said triumphantly: "Waste, isn't it very greedy? It doesn't matter if you can't afford it, it just so happens that I'm in a good mood today, as long as you call me 'grandpa' three times, I will reward you with this Gathering Spirit Pill worth two hundred taels!"

After speaking, Wang Chuan crossed his hands on his hips and stood at Qin Lang with a big grin, looking extremely embarrassed.

The guy on the side was full of smiles, and his face turned red.

He had just seen Qin Lang take out 150,000 taels of silver to buy the pill at one time, spending a lot of money, and Wang Chuan was like a clown jumping off the beam, holding a Gathering Spirit Pill of only two hundred taels to show off his wealth in front of Qin Lang, it was really funny!

If it weren't for knowing that Wang Chuan was the son of the patriarch of the Wang family, he couldn't be easily offended, I'm afraid this guy would have laughed out loud at this moment!

Glancing at Wang Chuan, who was like a clown, Qin Lang simply closed his eyes and ignored it.

At this moment, the guy from before ran back out of breath and carefully handed the five porcelain bottles to Qin Lang: "Distinguished guest, this is the one hundred and fifty Soul Condensing Pills you bought, you can count them!"

"What! One hundred and fifty Soul Condensing Pills!"

Wang Chuan's eyes bulged out directly!

A soul condensing pill costs 1,000 taels of silver, and the price of the marrow cleansing pill is even more expensive, these elixirs can't be ordered at all without hundreds of thousands!

Qin Lang, this waste, actually spent 150,000 silver at one time to buy the elixir!

It's so rich!

He is the son of the head of the Wang family, and he only spends 1,000 taels a month to buy elixir!

Thinking that he had just held a Gathering Spirit Pill that was only two hundred taels of silver to show off his wealth in front of Qin Lang, Wang Chuan suddenly felt a hot pain on his face!

This is simply putting your face on it and letting Qin Lang beat it!

Qin Lang took the elixir, and after carefully checking and confirming that it was correct, he nodded to the guy, put away the Soul Condensing Pill, and turned to leave.

Looking at Qin Lang's departing back, Wang Chuan's eyes were hot!

There are so many precious elixirs on a mere waste!

You must grab it yourself!

Rushing out of the Dan Pavilion in a hurry, Wang Chuan directly stopped Qin Lang, his eyes revealing a fierce light: "Waste, hand over the Soul Condensing Pill on your body!"

"What, you want to rob?"

Stopping, Qin Lang's face sank.

"What about robbing you? With the strength of my martial apprentice's fivefold strength, one finger can crush you to death! Hand over the elixir on your body, or I'll break one of your arms!"

Wang Chuan rubbed his hands and abused Qin Lang as a waste, which was a piece of cake for him!

Seeing the friction between the warriors, the people walking around couldn't help but surround them, and when they saw that it was Wang Chuan of the Wang family and Qin Lang of the Qin family, the onlookers couldn't help but show a gloating expression.

Qin Lang is a waste, how can he be Wang Chuan's opponent?

This time Qin Lang was miserable!

"Huh, idiot!"

Qin Lang glanced at Wang Chuan, what about the martial apprentice Wuzhong? Now he can completely beat him!

"You're looking for death!"

Being insulted by Qin Lang in public, Wang Chuan became angry, his body moved, and he ran straight towards Qin Lang, and when he rushed to half a meter in front of Qin Lang, he smashed Qin Lang's arm with a hard punch!

"Just try the effect of the dragon walk!"

Qin Lang's eyes froze, his footsteps moved, and he displayed the dragon step martial arts, as fast as a dragon, and his movements were extremely fast!

The white aura on Wang Chuan's fist tumbled, sinking with great force, piercing the air, and smashed directly on Qin Lang's arm impartially!

"What a crap!"

Wang Chuan sneered, Qin Lang couldn't even dodge his own punch, it was really enough waste!

"Huh?"

Wang Chuan raised his eyebrows, obviously seeing that he had smashed Qin Lang's arm, but when the punch fell, it was empty, and he didn't touch anything at all!

"Not good!"

A strong wind came from his side, Wang Chuan secretly said that something was wrong, and he was about to retreat, but a fist smashed his arm, and a sharp pain came from his arm!

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones came out, Wang Chuan screamed, and the whole person flew out upside down, falling to the ground hard, and the bones of Qin Lang's right arm, which had just attacked Qin Lang with a fist, were shattered, and blood flowed!

"Defeated Wang Chuan in just one move!"

"How is this possible!"

"Even Wang Chuan, who is a martial disciple, can be easily defeated!"

"Is this still our waste Qin Lang in Qingfeng Town?"

The people around who were originally waiting to see Qin Lang's joke were in an uproar, and their eyes widened one by one, their faces full of incredulity!

Wang Chuan threatened to break one of Qin Lang's arms, but Qin Lang wasted his arms in just one face!

This result was unexpected by everyone present!

"Waste, you're looking for death!"

Wang Chuan's face was pale, his left hand was holding the abolished right arm, and his face was incredulous, he was defeated by a waste move!

"There will be a next time, it will not be as simple as breaking an arm!"

Glancing at Wang Chuan coldly, Qin Lang walked towards the Qin family.

"Hmph, Qin Lang, dare to provoke me Wang Chuan, I want you to die!"

Looking at Qin Lang who was walking away, Wang Chuan's eyes showed a fierce light.

In the crowd of onlookers, a thin man also glanced at Qin Lang, who was leaving, and left in a hurry.

After a cup of tea, the thin man appeared in the Ye family's meeting room.

A middle-aged man in brocade robe sat on the throne of the head of the family, as if it was Ye Xuan, the head of the Ye family.

In the position next to Ye Xuan sat a stunning girl who looked like a fairy, it was Qin Lang's fiancée Ye Keqing.

At this moment, the thin man was reporting to Ye Xuan and Ye Keqing the scene he had seen in Fang City before.

"I didn't expect that in less than two months, Qin Lang had grown to the strength that could defeat Wang Chuan with one punch, and his cultivation speed was really shocking!"

Ye Xuan's eyes showed a dignified look, Wang Chuan is the strength of the martial apprentice fivefold, Qin Lang can easily defeat Wang Chuan, which means that Qin Lang's strength is only stronger than the martial apprentice fivefold!

In less than two months, from the first level of cultivation of martial apprentices to the fifth level of martial apprentices!

Even the genius disciples of those big families in the Zongheng Empire probably can't do it!

With such a fast cultivation speed, it is definitely a demonic existence!

It is not difficult to imagine how terrifying Qin Lang will grow to at the Tianfeng Mountain Youth Trial Tournament four months later!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a trace of cold sweat broke out in Ye Xuan's palm.

"Qing'er, I see that your plan to seize Qin Lang's martial soul must be carried out in advance, otherwise the situation will probably be out of our control in four months. ”

Ye Xuan set his eyes on Ye Keqing, and said worriedly, he didn't want to see his daughter fail to capture the martial soul again.