Mu Huachen's eyes sank, he knew the truth, but he couldn't stop worrying.

She looked at the strong Mu Huai on the stage, and her eyes moved.

Mu Huai half-propped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out the porcelain bottle from his arms again, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Isn't that just a medicine bottle?" One person felt strange, it seemed that before starting, Mu Huai took out this medicine bottle.

The other person was also surprised, guessing: "Could it be that what kind of treasure can be promoted?" ”

"Mu Huai Gongzi is also a member of the Mu family, what kind of treasure must be in his hand! Maybe it's a panacea, didn't you just eat the elixir in it to win Chang Sheng? ”

No one knew that there was nothing in this porcelain vase now, only Mu Huachen and Saitama knew and knew what it meant.

The porcelain vase was given by Mu Huachen, a total of two, and it was given to him and also to Saitama.

The porcelain vase contained the elixir refined from the ginseng spirit fruit, the same two.

However, what kind of price Mu Huachen paid for these two pills, he and Saitama didn't know, and all the processes in between were borne by Mu Huachen alone.

In order to wait, he endured his thin hair, which lasted eight years, and when the night of the blood moon came, Mu Huachen wanted to protect him and Saitama, but he was tortured by Mu Tianguo again and again, even if the last drop of blood in his body was exhausted, he did not give up.

If he is not careful, he may lose this sister forever.

He didn't allow himself to let Mu Huachen get into trouble anymore, he wanted to become stronger.

This porcelain vase represents Mu Huachen and is his spiritual pillar.

Saitama and Mu Huachen were teary-eyed, and Saitama slowly held Mu Huachen's hand tightly: "Chen'er, I believe in him." ”

"I believe it too!"

The people she believes most in this world are Saitama and Muhuai.

She often has nightmares about the tragic death of Saitama and Muhuai on a rainy night, and she will never tolerate this kind of thing in reality.

Mu Huai held the porcelain vase, as if Mu Huachen and Saiyu were standing in front of him, guarding him, he tilted his head slightly, forcibly held back the unbearable pain on his body, and looked in the direction of the second floor.

Mu Huai, as long as he survives, the god of medicine will be able to fulfill his promise, so that his courtiers and mothers can achieve their wishes.

Just get through it.

He kept talking to himself, the green tendons on his forehead and neck burst out, the blood in his body kept colliding, irregular, and the skin of his whole body was glowing with a strange red.

"Ahh

Suddenly, he roared, which really frightened the people in the seat.

The aura on his body accumulated layer by layer, lingering around him, forming a huge transparent barrier, he propped up his body, endured the pain, sat up and meditated, and absorbed the aura into his body little by little.

Everyone looked at Mu Huai with their eyes, looking at it like this, they felt that Mu Huai could be promoted to a few levels, but they didn't.

He is still in the middle of gathering energy.

Those present felt even more nervous and excited at this moment than their own promotion.

However, at the moment when everyone was paying attention to Mu Huai, a figure suddenly flashed behind Mu Huai and came behind Mu Huai, trying to interrupt Mu Huai's promotion.

"Always win!"

A cold color flashed in the eyes of Leng Lonely, who did such a thing of stealing chickens and dogs, is not a true gentleman, and he is not worthy of being a man!

When Chang Sheng was about to make a move, Leng Lonely dodged, ghostly, and had already dodged in the middle of Mu Huai and Chang Sheng, he looked at Chang Sheng coldly, clasped Chang Sheng's head tightly with one hand, and raised it fiercely.

Chang Sheng's feet were off the ground and he struggled.