Lan Qian's words were sincere and sincere, giving King Huyan enough face, and the people with better hearing on the field expressed their admiration when they heard it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

King Huyan sighed, "That's it!"

Lan Qian stretched out his hand to King Huyan, who hesitated for a moment, but then shook Lan Qian's hand.

Lan Qian pulled King Huyan up, and at the same time, the pure wood attribute spiritual power entered King Huyan's body, and the latter's injury recovery speed instantly increased dozens of times.

King Huyan sighed: "No wonder, no wonder, I didn't lose unjustly!"

In a word, King Huyan was equivalent to admitting that he had been defeated, and for a while, there was a wail on the twelve mountains. Just as nine out of nine gamblers think that Lan Qian will lose, nine out of nine martial artists also buy Lan Qian to lose, so as a result, these people's bets will be swept away.

At this time, there are some young people who preside over the gambling game who want to run away with the money, and many people are also ready to move. However, just as they were about to make a move, a cold snort rang out throughout the audience!

The sound came from above, but there was no figure in sight. Those who were young were the most affected, and their souls were almost directly shattered. For a while, no one dared to have any crooked thoughts.

Lan Qian looked at the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the master said that he would not come, but in the end he came!

King Huyan also felt the same, he said with a wry smile: "King Molan is so young, and he has a bright future in the future, and now that I am no longer your opponent, the gap will be even greater in the future." Alas, there is no hope of revenge, just do it! I will do the three things I promised you, and when I need to do it, I can go to the Heavenly Wolf Department and say it. ”

After saying this, King Huyan wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Lan Qian, "King Huyan wait!"

"What's the matter with the Molan King?"

"There's one thing, I want to ask King Huyan for help in the near future!" Lan Qian said.

"Oh?"

"I should leave for the East China Sea in the next two months, and I hope that King Huyan can help me at that time!" Lan Qian said his plan.

"Go back for revenge?" asked King Huyan.

"Yes!"

"Good!" said King Huyan.

Lan Qian was overjoyed in his heart, with the help of King Huyan, his chances of victory would be greater. However, seeing King Huyan's depressed expression, Lan Qian felt that he was still a little ashamed of the other party, so he said: "King Huyan, for the death of Ling Lang, if there is anything I need to do, you can bring it up..."

King Huyan interrupted, "What can you do? Be my son?"

Lan Qian was instantly embarrassed: "This is definitely not good." But if I promise you to help you become emperor in the future, you may be relieved?"

"What did you say?" King Huyan suddenly grabbed Lan Qian's arm, his expression extremely excited.

"Just now an old-timer told me that the obstacle to becoming an emperor lies in your body, your body is a bit special, if it can be solved, becoming an emperor is not a problem. Lan Qian's words were like a sound of heaven to King Huyan.

"What you said is true, is it true?" King Huyan shook Lan Qian violently, the excitement in his heart burning like a flame.

"The juniors are true!"

"Okay! From today onwards, I will settle my grievances with King Mo Lan, not to mention three things in the future, I will help you do all thirty things!" King Huyan's originally pale face turned red with excitement, he believed Lan Qian's words, he didn't even suspect that there were old-timers to talk to Lan Qian at this time. Of course, Lan Qian didn't lie to him either, because those words were said by the stele spirit.

For King Huyan, becoming an emperor is the first major event in life, and for it, he can give up everything. This is not to say that King Huyan will sacrifice his children in order to become an emperor, but that the deceased is gone, and hatred is no longer helpful, so it is better to let it go!

At this point, the feud between Lan Qian and King Huyan finally ended. This battle, Lan Qian called the thirty-eighth battle he came to this world - the battle of resolution. After this battle, Lan Qian's combat power has truly reached the peak of the fifth-order Martial King, and there are only a handful of Martial Kings who can compete with him!

After the battle, it is time to take stock of the property. Under Yuan Ruodao's obscenity, no one escaped, and Lan Qian received all the property, a total of 20.17 million gold coins. After distributing 2 million gold coins to Sang Ma and Xuan Ming, Lan Qian still had 16.17 million gold coins in his hands, making a net profit of 11.17 million!

It's a lot of money!

Back in the Flying Snow City, Lan Qian's life returned to peace, but the result of his battle with King Huyan spread like a wind, and that result made countless people stunned and unbelievable.

However, if you don't believe it or not, the reputation of the Molan King is still rising like the rising sun, and it is unstoppable! In the eyes of many people, the Molan King is already the most powerful group of people under the Martial Emperor.

When the time came to the beginning of September, Goutu came again, with the elixir that Lan Qian needed, and even more with awe. He tried his best to collect, but he only collected nine elixirs, which were more scarce than he had imagined.

Nine elixirs, it just so happened that there were exactly five elixirs, of which the Amethyst Body Sculpting Flower and the Fenglin Ice and Fire Fruit each had two copies, the Blood Python Wood was three copies, and the other two were all one part.

Although there were only nine copies, Lan Qian was still very happy, and he gave Gotu more than 4 million gold coins as promised, along with the heirloom that Gou Tu wanted!

Gou Tu was so happy, and after coming and going, he didn't spend much money to get the family heirloom treasure at all. After thanking Dade for a while, he ran away without a trace.

As soon as the outline left, Lan Qian also couldn't wait to start his second Medicine King Body cultivation.

Different elixirs are put together, dissolving together under different energies from each other, but they do not conflict with each other, which is really magical.

Lan Qian stepped into the bathtub and had no energy to drill into his body, because Lan Qian's physical body had reached the limit of the Martial King, just like the previous cultivation of the Martial Hou medicinal body, when the number of times reached the fourth time, the body could no longer continue to absorb it.

When the left arm was immersed in the potion, the change finally happened. A suction force erupted at the junction of the Emperor's left hand and the normal arm, sucking the liquid energy into the arm, and at the same time, the Emperor's left hand began to grow in the direction of the upper arm!

"It hurts!" Lan Qian grinned. Unlike absorbing the Emperor's Origin Energy before, absorbing the energy of this high-grade elixir liquid was very painful, and it felt like the entire arm was going to crack.

In addition to the pain, Lan Qian was very happy in his heart, the cultivation of the Medicine King Body was useful, and his physical body became an emperor just around the corner!

The energy of the liquid medicine was slowly consumed, and the emperor's left hand was rising, but when the upper arm of the left hand had just completed its transformation, the energy of the liquid medicine was exhausted.

"This?" Lan Qian was a little unacceptable. Nine kinds of high-grade elixirs, but they can only transform one arm, so it is estimated that if you want to make the entire body become an emperor, how many times should it take to cultivate the medicine king body? How many elixirs do you need to consume? And how many gold coins do you need to smash in?

Lan Qian calculated a little, and what he got was an astronomical amount!

Oh my God, I can't do it!

"No matter how much, one step at a time!" Lan Qian comforted himself. Turning his mind back to his body, Lan Qian felt the power of his entire left hand, which was much stronger than before.

Before, the power of the Emperor's left hand was stronger than Lan Qian expected, but now it is even stronger. If Lan Qian was allowed to take King Huyan's thundercloud chariot again, he would definitely not be as embarrassed as last time.

"Not bad, yes, there are still four elixirs left before the third Medicine King Body cultivation, we have to find a way to collect them again!" Lan Qian was extremely eager for the next Medicine King Body cultivation.

Lan Qian stood up, steamed the water off his body, and was just about to get dressed when Leng Leng suddenly broke in.

"Lan Qian, someone is looking for you outside... Yes... Hooligans, actually take a shower in broad daylight!" rushed out with a cold red face, and kept scolding Lan Qian in his mouth.

"You're just a hooligan, peeking at people's baths in broad daylight!" Lan Qian's voice came out slowly.

Leng Leng screamed loudly.

After Lan Qian finished speaking, he also smiled bitterly, just now he was so anxious that he didn't even lock the door to start the cultivation of the Medicine King Body, he was really too excited.

After getting dressed and coming to the main hall outside, Chen Lin and Ba Ding had been waiting there for a while.

"Senior Brother Mo Lan is mighty, it's really gratifying to beat that guy from King Huyan down!" Ba Ding was the first to speak.

Chen Lin didn't speak, but he was also very happy to look at Lan Qian's eyes. The three of them have stayed together in the Purple Demon City, fought together, and their relationship is already very good. Seeing each other grow will make you happy.

"The two of you are coming so fast!" The three of them reunited, and Lan Qian was also very happy.

"Your business is our business, so, after receiving the notice, we are coming!" Chen Lin said with a smile.

"Okay, Senior Sister and Senior Brother, I plan to go back to the Purple Demon City first, and then go to the Heavenly Demon Mountain, and when I come back, it will be the day we leave!" Lan Qian said.

"Let's go back to the Purple Demon City with you, I haven't seen my master for a long time, I miss it!" Ba Ding said with a smile.

"That's what I mean, let's go!"

The three of them set off from the Flying Snow City and quickly advanced towards the Purple Demon City. I haven't seen each other for 9 months, and the strength of Chen Lin and Ba Ding has also improved, which is gratifying.

After arriving at the Purple Demon City, Lan Qian went to find Yuan Ruodao, while Chen Lin and Ba Ding went to find Jin Xuan.

On a mountain peak, Yuan Ruodao was leisurely making tea there, and when he saw Lan Qian coming, he smiled and said, "Disciple, you are finally here! Come, sit, I have already made tea, this is the water soaked after the snow melts in the thousand-year-old snow mountain, and it is extremely comfortable to drink it with a clear heart and go to the fire!"

Lan Qian sat down in front of Yuan Ruodao and asked with some confusion in his heart, "Master knows that I am coming?"

Yuan Ruodao poured himself a cup of tea and another cup for Lan Qian before he spoke, "Have you recovered your memory?"

Suddenly, Lan Qian saw the reluctance in Yuan Ruodao's eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Shizun is as kind to himself as a mountain, but he is leaving him now, although it is not that he will not come back, but it should be a long time later.

At the moment, Lan Qian was drinking tea while chatting with Shizun, talking about some of his experiences in the East China Sea, why he ended up in the ice field, and how to recover his memory. All kinds of experiences made Yuan Ruodao sigh, and also made him sweat for Lan Qian.