Chapter 59, the poor only have pills left
"Is the Demon Absolute Knife very strong?" Jin Sheng also learned the name of the move Han Zhuang was using from his teacher, Deputy Head Qin.
Jin Sheng asked, and all the people in the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group leaned their ears together.
Deputy Head Qin frowned.
"Not only is it strong, as we know, the exercises are divided into primary, intermediate and advanced, and the more advanced the exercises, the greater the increase in combat effectiveness that can be brought to cultivators. Guess what level the Demon Blade is. β
"Could it be...... Is it high-class?" Jin Sheng's face was also solemn.
The benefits that a high-level exercise brings to people are definitely stronger than some spiritual weapons.
At the same level, there are two kinds of strength, with and without exercises.
Although he has confidence in Chen Yuan, the other party is so strong, it can't help but make people worry.
Deputy Head Qin shook his head and returned: "It doesn't belong to any of the low, middle, and high, even if it is the top-level high-level exercise, it seems too naΓ―ve to compare it to. Legend has it that it is a thing called Xuangong, which is the same principle as the exercises, and the power is indeed much more powerful than the exercises. β
"It's stronger than the top advanced exercises!"
The people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group showed surprise one after another.
How rare is a high-level exercise, even if it is their first mercenary group, it is difficult to obtain, and it is still the top.
Jin Sheng and the others' hearts instantly lifted, they looked at Chen Yuan, the excitement when Chen Yuan appeared before was gone, and now they were only apprehensive.
Han Zhuang held the black Yuan Qi Broadsword high, and the cold wind like a knife cut blew on everyone's faces, so that they could only cover half of their faces with their hands and look out secretly.
Chen Yuan touched the storage ring, took out a spare knife, and then, a pill appeared in his hand.
After a short period of distress, Chen Yuan stuffed it into his mouth.
Cangling Pill!
This elixir allows the user to imitate others in a short period of time and use other people's exercises.
This kind of elixir is from the ancient sect Canglong Sect of the Xia Kingdom, which has long been lost, although many books still record the general elixir required for refining, but the pill is not complete at all, and the refining method is also unknown.
Even if it was its origin, the Canglong Sect, it didn't have the ability to refine one.
"The effect is only three minutes, which is much worse than what is recorded in the book, but it can barely be used. β
Chen Yuan thought silently, and Yuan Li frantically circulated in the veins, converging in both hands until the knife in his hand.
In the amazed eyes of everyone.
A large white knife about the size of a black knife, but more condensed, slowly took shape on the top of Chen Yuan's head.
"It can't be!"
The young men and girls who came with Han Zhuang widened their eyes.
The Demon Absolute Sword is the unique skill of their Heavenly Eagle Mercenary Group, and it is something that only a few people can cultivate, and among them, only Han Zhuang will be.
How could this teenager who had never met use it.
Did he learn it on the spot?
This conjecture popped up in their minds, and they were shocked until they couldn't believe it.
The mercenaries went crazy as well.
With just a few glances, you learned a Xuangong that surpasses the top advanced exercises, and this kind of thing has always only appeared in the story of a storyteller.
This group of outsiders came here to provoke and show off their strength, but they couldn't even keep their unique skills.
Well done!
The boss of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is also a little too handsome!
"This must be an illusion!" Han Zhuang's face turned hideous.
It took him nearly five years to learn this Xuangong, how could this person in front of him learn it in just a few minutes, just by watching others perform it.
"Boy, no matter what illusion you cast, what is true is true, what is fake is fake, just a hillbilly, die to Lao Tzu!"
Han Zhuang controlled the Demon Absolute Sword and slashed down towards the top of Chen Yuan's head.
The vitality was raging, and in the venue, several trees broke because they couldn't bear it.
The audience sitting in the front row stepped back.
Chen Yuan concentrated his mind at this time, carefully comprehending the Absolute Demon Knife.
Although in a short period of time, he relied on the power of the pill to copy the Xuangong, but afterwards, if he can inherit a few percent, it depends entirely on the present.
The herbs of the Cangling Pill were searched by all the connections of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and he barely managed to collect a copy.
It is not realistic to use a rice cooker to refine a second one in a short period of time.
The black knife tilted down, and when it was about to reach the top of Chen Yuan's head, a fine light suddenly appeared in Chen Yuan's eyes.
The white knife hanging in mid-air was horizontal, and the black knife was together.
"Bump!"
From the place where they collided, the vitality of the two colors poured into the surroundings.
The audience screamed and retreated, pushing the edge of the barrier as hard as they could.
The teenagers and girls couldn't stand the impact, jumped out of the ring, and found a place with a dead end.
"Poof!"
The ring gradually cracked apart because of the strong pressure.
"Boy, although I don't know why you learned the stunt of our Skyhawk Mercenary Group, but, don't forget, I am a person blessed by God, and my Yuan Power will be replenished in a steady stream, and you can't!"
Han Zhuang's hideous face looked a little proud.
Although today's events surprised him, on the whole, he was not out of his control, as long as he brought Chen Yuan's corpse back, the Divine Sect would definitely reward him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
Vitality flowed around the two of them, like knives.
The clothes of the two men were constantly cut, and after a while, their hands, faces, feet, and bodies were covered in blood.
These are not major injuries, but when they are accumulated, they will bleed too much and their strength will be deducted.
Han Zhuang said, black qi gushed out from the wounds on his body, and those wounds stopped bleeding and began to scab under the catalysis of black qi.
"Really?"
The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth hooked up a smile.
Thumbs rubbed on the storage ring.
Dozens of pills popped out and directly entered Chen Yuan's mouth.
Among these elixirs, there are Huiyuan and healing.
The wounds on Chen Yuan's body healed directly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I'm sorry, I'm really a hillbilly, and I only have endless pills left. β
After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he swallowed the innermost pills.
Dozens of pills were flicked into his mouth.
The white light brightened a little brighter on the blade again.
The mercenaries watched silently, their eyes filled with anticipation.
"Mother, will Elder Chen win?"
A little girl hiding in a woman's arms asks her mother, worry written all over her face.
"Yes, he is the leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment, the strongest person in Hunting Mountain!" The strength of the woman is not high, and she can only use her body to protect the little girl as much as possible.
"What are you ants doing in the Spring and Autumn Season!" A pock-faced girl who came with Han Zhuang sneered: "When Brother Han wins, I will sell both of you to the Qinglou!"
The mother and daughter looked at her in horror and did not dare to say more.
As soon as the pock-faced girl's words were finished, there was an explosion in the ring, and it suddenly became quiet.
The pock-faced girl turned her head, and a bony body was thrown over like a corpse.