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The third person in the Huang Clan's Martial Arts Gym, Huang Heng, who has great internal strength, was actually beaten down with a palm?

The silence lasted for a long time, and everyone suddenly woke up like a dream, reacted, and exclaimed: "Third master!"

When everyone went over to help Huang Heng up, they saw his chest, and they didn't know when they left a palm print!

Once again, there was silence.

This person just raised his hand casually, and he actually beat Huang Heng like this?

This is really incredible, you must know that Huang Heng is not an ordinary person, but a master who is stronger than Huang Zhenshan!

As for all this that shocked everyone, Lin Junhe followed his hand and slapped a fly indifferently, and had returned to the room.

"Master Lin, I'm really sorry, I don't know when our position was revealed. Zhao Wuchang also entered the room, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he looked apologetic.

"It's okay, just by them, they can't afford to raise any waves, it just so happens that I want to stay here for a few more days, and in three days, I will personally put an end to this matter, you go out first." Lin Junhe said indifferently.

"Yes. Zhao Wuchang nodded, and as soon as he pushed the door open and went out, those people in the Huang Clan's Martial Arts Hall were still there, and they were already scared stupid.

When Zhao Wuchang came out, not many people realized it, and even if they did, they didn't dare to do anything.

The one inside is really terrifying!

If Master Huang doesn't come out of the horse, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Zhongzhou will be able to suppress him.

However, three days later, it will be the thirtieth anniversary of the establishment of the Huang Martial Arts Hall, and Master Huang will definitely be out of the customs at that time.

Three days later, it will be the time of this boy's death!

Everyone looked like they were gritting their teeth, and they could only put all their hopes on Master Huang in their hearts.

Master Huang was the first person in the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Class, and in their hearts, he was almost a god-like existence, and it was impossible for him to be defeated.

This kid only has three days to jump.

Looking at everyone's appearance, Zhao Wuchang also knew that they were still not convinced, so he couldn't help but shake his head and sneer.

They didn't know what Master Lin's horror was at all, let alone Master Huang, even if there were ten more Huang Masters, they wouldn't be his enemies!

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Entering the room, Lin Junhe pulled up the curtains of the room, and then took out the half-moon flower.

At this point, the flowers of the half-moon flower appear to have almost completely withered, which also means that its fruit is fully ripe.

After taking down all the flowers on the dead vines, Lin Junhe directly crushed them, and a few pale red fruits about the size of fingernails were immediately revealed.

This is the essence of the half-moon flower, the half-moon fruit.

Half-moon flowers, half-moon flowering, half-moon fruiting, in the flowering half-moon, will transfer all the essence to the half-moon fruit hidden in the flowers.

While transferring the essence, a large amount of toxins is also produced.

If you take the petals or the unripe half-moon fruit before it is fully ripe, you will fall asleep like Shen Xinghai.

Now, though, it's fully mature and ready to be taken.

Originally, Lin Junhe was going to take it back to his home in Jianghai City to take it again, but he had to stay in Zhongzhou for a few days, and the half-moon fruit was not easy to preserve, so he directly took out some things and prepared to take them immediately to try to condense his divine sense.

After asking Zhao Wuchang to charter an entire floor of the room, Lin Junhe took out some innate spirit jade and simply arranged a ten-party spirit gathering array in the hotel.

Suddenly, all the spiritual energy within a radius of ten kilometers was plundered, and it swept madly towards the room.

Zhao Wuchang, who also lived on this floor, also felt this change, and suddenly his whole expression changed greatly, and he subconsciously knelt down in the direction where Lin Junhe's room was.

Lin Junhe's casual actions in the room before made the aura a lot stronger, and this kind of method has already shocked him.

And now, the aura that swept towards Lin Junhe's room from all directions was as vast as an ocean.

This kind of means can no longer be described as powerful, it is simply the work of gods and men!

Immediately, he sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, knowing that this was also an opportunity for him.

In the room, Lin Junhe had already moved all kinds of furniture around, vacated a large area in the middle, and took out the Beastmaster Dinglai.

The Beast King Ding was placed in the eye of the array, and for the first time, all the spiritual energy absorbed by the Ten Directions Gathering Spirit Array was arranged here poured into the Ding, and for a while, some transparent liquid actually accumulated in the Ding.

This is the real spiritual liquid, and it is not comparable to water mixed with spiritual energy.

Seeing that the spiritual fluid had accumulated to about half the size of a fist and no longer increased, Lin Junhe took out the half-moon fruit and put it directly into the tripod to crush it, and suddenly a pale red liquid overflowed in the fruit.

Suddenly, the two streams of liquid began to merge, and began to change towards pale pink, seeing this change, Lin Junhe immediately nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a small jade bottle, and carefully poured a few drops of green liquid into it.

This green liquid is the sap in the trunk of the Soul Nourishing Tree, and its preciousness is not below that of the Half Moon Fruit.

As soon as the three liquids merged, they immediately turned a golden color.

Seeing this change, Lin Junhe did not hesitate to directly shoot out a fireball talisman and roast the Beastmaster Ding all over his body red.

It wasn't until more than twenty fireball talismans were consumed that an amazing medicinal fragrance suddenly erupted from the furnace, and Lin Junhe immediately lifted the top cover, and a golden elixir appeared in his eyes.

"Soul Refining Pill, it's done!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Junhe directly swallowed the Soul Refining Pill, and suddenly, a vast and incomparably powerful force erupted in his mind.

This familiar feeling made him quite surprised, and he immediately closed his eyes and began to cultivate, and began the final tempering of his spiritual power.

For two days, Lin Junhe didn't go out for half a step.

This made Zhao Wuchang frown: "Could it be that Master Lin has a problem with his cultivation?"

Even if it was a retreat, he should have to eat and drink, but in the past two days, there was not a trace of movement in Lin Junhe's room, which made him really puzzled.

Even if it is Master Lin, it should not have reached the level of Bigu.

After meditating for more than a long time, he still didn't see any movement in Lin Junhe's room, and Zhao Wuchang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Tomorrow, it's the day I made an appointment to go to the Huang Clan Martial Arts Hall to kick the gym.

Master Lin hasn't come out at this time, it can't be that there is really a problem, right?

However, just when his coke oven was uneasy, suddenly, in the entire floor, a vast force erupted from Lin Junhe's room.

Zhao Wuchang hurriedly hugged his head in pain, feeling that his head was about to be torn apart with pain.

"Zhao Wuchang, come and see me. A voice appeared directly in Zhao Wuchang's mind.