Marrow and bones!

Mu Changan's heart sank, this thing was very high-grade as soon as he heard it, and there was not a single bottle of the pill he picked up that had such an effect.

"The old man has a pill here to protect her life, which can protect her vitality for fifteen days, we must find the elixir to replenish the marrow and bones within fifteen days to treat her, otherwise her life will be in danger. Zhang Guowen took out a storage bag, took out a blue pill from it and handed it to Mu Changan.

Mu Changan took the pill, and the information of the pill came to his mind: 'Pulse Guarding Pill: Second Grade. (After taking it, it can protect the meridians of the whole body.) ）’

This is okay, as long as you guarantee that you don't die first, you will have a chance.

Mu Changan handed the medicine to Aunt Enjing and asked her to help Enjing take it.

Aunt Enjing had long been shocked by their chat, and she dared to say anything, so she hurriedly fed Enjing this pill of Pulse Protection.

"Don't worry, I'll have someone go to the market to collect this kind of pill in a while, and if I collect it, I'll send it to you as soon as possible." ”

This was the last sentence that Mi Zhu and his party said to Mu Changan after leaving.

But Mu Changan saw a low possibility from Zhang Guowen's face on the side.

According to the estimation of the level of the array mage, there are only seven fourth-order array mages in the country, so it is very likely that the highest level of the alchemist will not break through this level.

Moreover, in the cultivator trading website, the four-grade pill is also the highest-grade pill.

Can the fourth-order pill replenish the marrow and generate bones?

Mu Changan didn't know.

Therefore, hope must not be pinned on the earth, and everything is possible on the side of the Cursed God Continent.

But before he can do that, he has one more thing to do.

"What about Yongcheng?" After sending Mi Zhu and his party away, Mu Changan returned to the ward to inquire about Wang Yongcheng's whereabouts.

"Youngseong hasn't seen him in days. ”

......

Hexi County, Good Neighbor Manor.

It is twenty miles away from the county center and is the home of Wen Qianhu, the richest man in Hexi County.

It was late at night, the sky was not beautiful, and it was raining heavily.

Wang Yongcheng stood in a dim corner, his eyes glued to the gate of the Good Neighbor Manor, his rusty dagger in his hand, trembling slightly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

He was drenched all over, and the sound of the rain drowned out all the sounds of the world.

"Phew!"

Wiping the rain and spitting it out, Wang Yongcheng walked out.

"Wen Yanchang!" Wang Yongcheng slashed at the iron gate.

"Bang!"

The door was easily cut open and fell to the ground.

"What people!"

The sound attracted the attention of the security guards in the manor, and they ran over with an umbrella and an electric baton in their hands.

Wang Yongcheng pursed his lips and greeted him without saying a word.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

After stepping into the cultivation, the gap between ordinary people and cultivators was revealed, and the two security guards were simply put down before they could open the electric batons, and it was also a shame that Wang Yongcheng did not use a dagger, otherwise he would have died directly.

"Presumptuous!"

A sword light followed by a heavy rain, Wang Yongcheng was shocked, and the rusty dagger in his hand was cut horizontally.

The heavy rain drowned out the sound of the collision of spiritual weapons, and Wang Yongcheng flew directly upside down and fell to the ground.

"I can't help myself. Wen Yanchang stood not far away with a black umbrella, looked at Wang Yongcheng who fell to the ground, and smiled disdainfully.

"Wen Yanchang, you bastard!" Wang Yongcheng was angry and wanted to get up.

"Poof~"

The gray-robed man with the sword stabbed Wang Yongcheng in the shoulder.

"Ahh

Wang Yongcheng let out a miserable scream.

"Why are you so brain-dead that you automatically send it to the door?" Wen Yanchang walked over step by step, looked at Wang Yongcheng condescendingly, and stepped on it.

"Ah~!"

This place is the wound that I just stabbed.

It hurts to the heart.

"Wen Yanchang, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yongcheng grabbed the rusty dagger lying on the side, wrapped the dagger lightly, and stabbed it violently.

Wen Yanchang was taken aback.

"Puff~"

A sword directly stabbed Wang Yongcheng's arm and pierced it hard.

"Ahh

Heart-rending screams.

"Waste, do you really think that you can do whatever you want when you become a cultivator?" Looking at Wang Yongcheng, who was lying on the ground holding his arms and twitching, Wen Yanchang shook his head and turned to leave.

Since he wanted to, it would be better to reunite them as a family. ”

"Yes. The sword-wielding gray-robed man replied in a deep voice.

"You don't ask me if I agree. A cold and helpless voice caught everyone's attention.

Wen Yanchang stopped and turned his head to look.

In the dark night, heavy rain, and under the faint light, a thin man walked slowly.

Black robe, black scarf, black umbrella.

Mysterious.

"Who are you?" Wen Yanchang frowned.

"Did you do the car accident on Lotus Avenue No. 24?"

"Oh! so they were together...... Kill them all. Wen Yanchang suddenly realized, waved his hand disdainfully, and didn't bother to answer at all.

It was still a sword with rain, and the cold light pierced it.

The gray-robed man was expressionless, and he had already regarded the black-robed masked man in front of him as a dead man in his heart.

"Hum~"

Knife sounds.

Out-of-body.

"Ding!"

Sword resonance.

The gray-robed man's face was shocked, and he wanted to rebound with the power of his sword.

It's just too slow, it's too late.

"Puff~"

A knife seals the throat.

The sword falls and the man dies.

Too fast!

"You actually killed Teacher Li!" Wen Yanchang looked at this scene in disbelief.

This Teacher Li is the teacher he specially invited to guide the cultivation at a great price, and he has the strength in the late stage of physical training, and now he has been hacked to death with a knife.

"Your teacher......"

"That's just right to reunite you. ”

Under the heavy rain, one person holds an umbrella and strolls leisurely.

The knife ticked with the sound of rain, but it was blood that fell.

"No!" Wen Yanchang shook his head violently and ran frantically towards the back.

"Help me, save me!"

A group of black-suited bodyguards armed with knives rushed out from behind.

Go forward without fear.

"Call the police, call the police!"

Wen Yanchang yelled frantically into the villa, but he didn't enter the villa himself, but fled to the back of the manor.

It's terrible, it's terrifying, how can there be such a fearful person in the world.

The estate is large, and only open areas are suitable for escape.

It's just that no matter how fast he ran, the black umbrella followed behind, getting closer, closer and closer.

The people who stopped him are all dead......

"Puff~"

Finally, Wen Yanchang fell on the lawn, he tried hard to get up, but the ground was too slippery, and the more tense he was, the more slippery the ground became.

"Help me, save me!" the cry for help resounded throughout the manor, but it was instantly overwhelmed by heavy rain.

The servants in the villa hid inside and shivered, and no one dared to come out.

The security guards in the security room hesitated for a moment, and finally you and I stunned each other.

No one can save it.

"Please, don't kill me, my family has money, you can do as much as you want, you can do as much as you want!" Wen Yanchang knelt on the ground and looked at the black-robed man, constantly kowtowing and begging.

"Sometimes a lot of things are more important than money. ”

"For example, teacher-student reunions. ”

"Poof~"

Blood stained the rain red, and it stained the Good Neighbor Manor red.