Like Sima Xiangru, he didn't believe that in just one month, Lu Qingchen would be able to cultivate to the point of resisting a sixth-level strength attack.

The blow just shown must be strange.

Rob? Lu Qingchen thought about it for a while, and then understood where the bone paste came from.

Presumably, the owner of the Huang Family's Secret Medicine Workshop made his own initiative and temporarily gave Lu Qingchen the purchase of the black scales.

Thinking of this, he took out the remaining four copies from his arms, handed them over, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that it was booked by my brother, and the remaining four will be returned to you, I hope you can still use them." ”

it!

Bai Zifan's injury healed half a month ago!

Besides, is it embarrassing to give him back?

The stinging that was about to be forgotten surged again.

Black Scale's eyes flashed with anger, he did not refuse, but with a faint smile on his face, he walked over and took it with his right hand: "Thank you......"

Just as the word "pick-up" fell, his right palm suddenly changed to a grasp and buckled his wrist fiercely.

With his physique, once he is detained, he will not want to get rid of it.

If he pinched it again, his wrist bone would hurt for several days if it didn't break.

How fast did Lu Qingchen react? With a slight move of his wrist, he dodged his grasp, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "What are you?" ”

As soon as the grasp missed, the black scales changed their claws into fists, swept the momentum, smashed into his arm, and said in his mouth: "Hehe, it's nothing, try how Lu Gongzi's physique is practiced." ”

Sensing the hostility of the other party, Lu Qingchen's face was flat.

He paid for the top-grade plaster, and he didn't force him to buy it, and he didn't coerce it.

is willing to return the excess to the other party, which is already benevolent and righteous.

The other party was not grateful, but secretly hostile and made a sneak attack.

He has never had one way to deal with this kind of person.

"As you wish." Lu Qingchen said indifferently, stepped back, and quickly took half a step back like a cloud shadow, pulling away the distance between the two arms stretched.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand are joined together as a sword to point at the center of his fist.

Black Scale was taken aback by its swift reaction, but he couldn't help but sneer when he saw that he didn't know how to use his fingering to fight or live, and he didn't urge his martial energy.

Act recklessly!

In front of the martial arts master, you don't need to use martial arts, relying on fingering alone, is it too many fingers?

With a sneer, his fist increased instead of decreasing, and smashed it away.

The imaginary scene of the other party's fragile fingers breaking in response did not appear, but a piercing pain that pierced the heart, transmitted from the fist to the small arm, and hit the arm.

It was as if he had struck not two fingers, but an iron rod embedded in the wall!

He himself was like an electric shock, and he was directly bounced backwards seven or eight steps and hit a suspended sandbag.

With a muffled sound, his heart shook violently, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

The whole arm was tingling and hot, and he couldn't help but gasp and tremble and pronounce: "Okay...... It hurts! ”

In an instant, he recalled the feeling of being smashed into his ribs when he first entered Wanlong to go out to sea.

The same pain, the same unforgettable.

From the heart of the fist to the shoulder blade, there was a crack in the entire arm!

Two fingers shattered the arm bones of a martial arts master!

What kind of hard body is this?

Lu Qingchen lightly withdrew his two fingers, stuffed the four top-grade bone pastes back into his arms, and said, "Since you don't need it, forget it." ”

Sima Xiangru witnessed the whole process, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Without the use of martial arts, two fingers seriously injured the famous object Dacheng Black Scales!

Is it true?

Sima Xiangru only felt that it was a dream, and it was also unreal when Fengyun Hui Lu Qingchen was a blockbuster.

"Again!!" Black Scale was furious, how could he admit that he was a martial artist, but he was defeated in the hands of a junior.

He was full of martial energy, poured into his only remaining left hand, and was unwilling to lose.

Lu Qingchen said indifferently: "How are you more loyal than Qian Zhi?" ”

The black scales showed a fierce light in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "He is one year higher than me, slightly better than me!" But don't think that if you recognize him, I will sell you face, and don't think about leaving like this today. ”

He understood Lu Qingchen's intentions, and seeing that he was angry and used force, he knew that he was not an opponent, so he threw Qian Weizhong to oppress him.

It's a pity that he doesn't need to sell money to be loyal to face!

Lu Qingchen shook his head slightly: "I'm not familiar with him, I mean, Qian Weizhong is not my opponent, if you are not as good as him, there is no need to make a move." ”

"Have you defeated Qian Weizhong?" Black Scale wasn't convinced.

Sima Xiangru fell into deep thought, and his eyes were uncertain.

In the second assessment of the Fengyun Society, Lu Qingchen obtained all the nameplates of the "enemy army", including Qian Weizhong.

So far, most people have speculated that it was obtained by some means.

Because Lu Qingchen's final battle with Sima Xiangru did not show the strength to surpass Xiao Chen's Jiuming.

Now he personally said that he defeated Qian Weizhong, which made Sima Xiangru's heart tremble.

Could it be that Lu Qingchen at that time had the strength to defeat Qian Weizhong?

If this is the case, his true strength at this moment is ......

It's to reach the middle level!

Both the total amount and strength of martial qi are close to the middle level.

The yellow-level high-grade combat martial arts bonus is closer to the mid-Chen position.

Now that the emperor's bones and veins are complete, if they cooperate with martial arts and martial arts, the three will break out at the same time, and if the Zhongchen position is stacked, it will also fail miserably on the spot!

In Xiao Chen's position, there is no one who is Lu Qingchen's opponent.

Only a stack of Zhongchen positions can be qualified to fight with one.

"If you don't believe him, you can ask him." Lu Qingchen glanced at the black scales lightly, turned around slowly, and left the Golden Dragon Quenching Gym.

Black Scale's face struggled, and he didn't stop in his hesitation.

Outside the Ten Incense Pavilion.

Lu Qingchen stopped half a street away, recalling Dai Xiaochai's eyes, and got goosebumps all over his body.

If it is not necessary, he will never want to see Dai Xiaochai again.

"Hehe, Lu Gongzi is really trustworthy." Lan Er's eyes were very sharp, and she immediately found Lu Qingchen, covered her mouth and sneered: "The landlord is not here today, come in." ”

That's good!

With a sigh of relief, Lu Qingchen stepped inside.

But I saw a twenty-year-old young man in a green shirt and brocade clothes, sitting alone in the hall, slowly sipping spiritual tea.

The young man's eyes are different from ordinary people, faintly glowing with purple light, which is very special.

"Let me introduce you, this is Ye Feiming, the first winner of the Fengyun Club two years ago, known as Purple Pupil Langjun!"

Lu Qingchen was slightly surprised, two years ago, he was the first in the Fengyun Society, and now it should be the realm of Zhongchen, right?

"Ye Gongzi, this is the first place in this year, Lu Qingchen." Lan Er introduced.

The other party raised his eyelids, glanced at Lu Qingchen, and then looked back expressionlessly, not taking Lu Qingchen in his eyes.

"It can't be him, right?" Ye Feiming looked at Lan Er, and his eyes were respectful.

Lan Er covered her mouth and chuckled: "Yes, how about it, I'm very satisfied, they are all the first place in the Fengyun Club, they are sympathetic, and they are all handsome and chic, giggle......"

She seemed to think of something, her eyes jumped between Lu Qingchen and Ye Feiming, and she had a narrow smile.

You don't have to guess to know that she is fantasizing about some kind of unsightly filth.

"Just don't drag me down." Ye Feiming said indifferently.

Lan Er smiled deeply: "Don't underestimate Lu Gongzi, his strength is very powerful." ”

"Really?" Ye Feiming glanced at Lu Qingchen and cast a faint smile, with undisguised contempt in his smile.

In front of Zhongchen, Xiaochen is not worth mentioning.

"When are you leaving?" Ye Feiming said casually, showing great confidence in this task.

Lan Er said: "Two days later, at noon at Caohekou, someone will speed up your pick-up location." ”

Do you have to wait another two days? And it wasn't Lan'er who personally informed the pick-up location, which is really mysterious!

Thinking about the strangeness in it, Lu Qingchen bowed slightly, just when he wanted to go back to the small courtyard in the south of the city and continue to refine his bones with the imperial bone veins.

Back in the small courtyard in the south of the city, Yun'er was busy in the courtyard, slaughtering pigs and sheep.

Compared to the past, she is much more powerful now, and she can divide a pig in half with a single move.

Is Xiaochen Liuming?

In two months, the cultivation broke through from the four Ming, and the speed was not slow.

In the later stage, the cultivation speed may decrease.

But with the assistance of the Dragon's Blood Treasure Milk, there is no problem in breaking through Xiaochen Rank Eight Ming in four months, and if you are willing to work hard, you may even break through to Xiao Chen's Rank Nine Ming.

Yun'er is half a year younger than Lu Qingchen, and she will be seventeen years old in four months.

A seventeen-year-old Xiao Chen is Jiuming, and he is a top genius in Lonely Boat City, right?

Thinking about how I personally cultivated a little girl who couldn't cultivate into a genius of Xiaochen Jiuming in a year, I was still a little looking forward to it.

"Ah, young master, why are you back?" Yun'er ran over happily, with a pair of smart eyes, looking at Lu Qingchen who seemed to have been absent for a long time without blinking.

Lu Qingchen smiled lightly, looked at the ingredients on the ground, and asked, "Are you here?" ”

He left behind a lot of delicate snow crystal spirit rice, which usually did not need to be cooked.

Only when guests come will they go out to cook.

"It's my aunt and Miss Lin who are here." Yun'er was in a complicated mood.

"What are they coming for?" Lu Qingchen's eyebrows raised slightly.

Yun'er pointed to the magnificent and brand-new mansion behind her, and said, "Naturally, I came to congratulate us on the reconstruction of the Lu Mansion." ”

In just one month, the once narrow courtyard no longer exists, and is replaced by a grand mansion no less than that of the Midtown Lu Mansion.

Is it?

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, there must be something wrong with your aunt and cousin.

He walked in and immediately heard his aunt Lu Zheng talking to his father.

"Big brother, it's all a family, why do you have to be so stiff?" Lu Zheng said earnestly: "The second brother has been in a very bad situation recently, only the eldest brother can help him, and my father also hopes that you can come back, under the same roof as before, isn't it good to be in harmony?" ”

If it was in the past, Lu Cangliu would definitely help for the sake of the family.

can experience several incidents in succession, especially when Lu Qilin's father and son assisted outsiders to seize the Fengyun Club reward obtained by Lu Qingchen, he was cold in his heart, and he realized that a selfish and ruthless person like them was not worth helping.

Now it is Lu Qingchen who has a future, which makes the Lu Mansion in the south of the city prosperous.

If one day Lu Qingchen falls like he once did, what should the father and son be?

Don't think about it, because they've already shown it once.