Chapter 38: A Peerless Sword!
As soon as these words came out, Chen Yuan frowned.
To be reasonable, if Wang Chong opened his mouth to him and asked for a billion and eight billion, Chen Yuan would be very decisive.
But—
Nowadays, the three things that Wang Chong said, whether it is the Seven Star Grass, the Moon Shadow Flower or the Hundred Zhu Fruit, are extremely important strategic materials, with very little output and no market.
If you really want to count the money, each of them is at least two or three billion.
Gritting his teeth, Chen Yuan finally chose to agree, "Okay, Wang Shao, I promise you!"
No way.
That thing, it is said to be the pinnacle of the four grades.
But in fact, compared to the ordinary four-grade peak martial artists, they are much stronger, and the fifth-grade martial artists make a move, and if they are not careful, I am afraid they will be hated, as for Chen Yuan, the fourth rank of the early stage...... To go is the rhythm of being slapped to death.
In fact.
In Huaqing Group, it is not that there are no strong people.
However, they all have tasks on their bodies, and they can't do anything for the time being.
In this way, Chen Yuan thought of coming to ask Wang Zhong for help.
In addition, news reports are one thing, that is to avoid causing panic among the people, the real situation is that last night, there were as many as thirty-seven people who died at the hands of that beast!
In today's era of peace, it is not a trivial matter that so many people have died......
"Haha~~~ Deacon Chen, it's really fast. ”
Hearing that Chen Yuan agreed, Wang Zhong smiled and said.
"Then Wang Shao, Seven Star Grass, Moon Flower, Hundred Zhu Fruit, what do you want?"
"Hundred Zhu fruit, the fruit tastes better. ”
“......”
Hearing this answer, Chen Yuan was a little speechless.
Eventually, Chen Yuan went to a bookcase in this room, pressed a button, touched a mechanism, and opened a dark compartment.
In the dark compartment, a hundred vermilion fruit was placed.
The appearance is like an apple, in the red, with a touch of purple, this is a hundred Zhu Guo, also known as Zhu Guo, purple fruit, is a hundred years of flowering, a hundred years of fruit.
In other words, it would take a full two hundred years for such a delicate and small fruit to bear fruit.
And an ordinary hundred vermilion fruit tree, the flowers will not exceed ten, which shows how rare it is.
Cautiously, Chen Yuan took out this hundred zhu fruit and handed it to Wang Chong.
After taking this fruit, without saying a word, Wang Chong put it into his mouth.
As soon as you bite it, the fruity aroma is overflowing, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless.
Looking at Wang Chong himself, he was also a little intoxicated, and said, "It's delicious, I haven't eaten this fruit for a long time, and I really miss it." ”
After saying this, Wang Chong divided five by two, and after a few bites, he ate all the hundred vermilion fruits.
Chen Yuan, "......"
At that time, Chen Yuan really wanted to scold, "Destroy the heavens!"
Bai Zhu Guo is also an excellent treasure for Chen Yuan, a martial artist in the early stage of the fourth grade, as long as he eats one, he will definitely be able to enter the middle stage, or even the high stage.
However, Chen Yuan did not choose to eat.
With his status as a 'deacon' and his past exploits, he was qualified to eat a hundred vermilion fruit, but eating it now, for Chen Yuan, could not maximize the effect.
The best choice is to wait until Chen Yuan reaches the peak of the fourth grade, eat a hundred vermilion fruit, and at that time, he is expected to use this to break through to the fifth grade realm.
Rao is like this, Chen Yuan will taste it carefully when he eats a hundred zhu fruits, without wasting a trace of energy, not like Wang Chong, who says it is good, it is called feasting, and if it is ugly, it is a cow chewing peonies.
Just as Chen Yuan was thinking like this, suddenly, he felt a trace of Wang Chong's breath being released, and the coercion that rushed to his face almost made Chen Yuan breathless.
Fortunately, Wang Chong quickly reined in, otherwise, the current Chen Yuan would have been lying on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I didn't control it well. ”
With a smile on his face, Wang Zhong said this.
Breakthrough!
When Wang Zhong ate this piece of Baizhu Fruit and digested and absorbed it, his realm was improved again.
Before, the ancient blood spirit jade that Wang Chong obtained from He Yumei, after he absorbed the 'qi, blood, and spiritual power' in it, his qi refining realm had already been improved from the eighth to the eleventh level.
At the moment, Wang Chong, who has eaten a hundred vermilion fruits, is 'a hundred feet ahead, one step further', reaching the twelfth-fold level of qi refining, the pinnacle of this realm.
Coupled with Wang Chong's gods and demons all the way, "Bull Demon Refining Skin" has reached the 'Silver Skin Dacheng', and under the combination of the two, he is really powerful now.
Seeing that Wang Chong smiled, Chen Yuan also smiled back, and asked, "Wang Shao, when are you going to do it?"
"Tonight. That thing, it's unlikely to be seen during the day. However, we can go and squat a little in advance, so that it does not have a chance to make a mistake. ”
"Then Wang Shao, do you need help?"
"I'm enough for one person. However, if Deacon Chen wants to bring a few people with him, it doesn't matter, just stay away. ”
The implication is that Wang Chong felt that Chen Yuan had brought someone here, and that was not to help, but to get in the way.
In this regard, Chen Yuan's face was a little ugly, but he also knew that Wang Zhong was right.
To be reasonable, Wang Chong originally wanted to say, "I'll go up alone, you stand far away, just be a few salted fish that can shout 666." ”
After thinking about it, in order to take care of Chen Yuan's pitiful self-esteem, Wang Chong still didn't say anything.
Of course.
In the end, Chen Yuan was still ready to take a few warriors and Wang Zhong with him.
Helping is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is overseer, Chen Yuan is still a little afraid that Wang Zhong will take the benefits, but he will not really work.
Evening, it's arrived.
Forest on the outskirts of the northern suburbs of Star City.
Here, due to the 'so-called fire' last night, there are few people here, and under the leadership of Chen Yuan of Huaqing Group, a blockade area of about 10 kilometers has been formed.
Sitting on a large rock, Wang Zhong has been closing his eyes and recuperating.
Chen Yuan and the three third-grade martial artists he brought were accompanying him on the side.
That's it, waiting, waiting.
A certain moment.
To be precise, it is the moment when the sun completely drops below the horizon and turns from evening to real night.
Open.
Wang Zhong said, "I smell that wisp of demonic breath!"
Say goodbye and get up.
Performing the 'light body trick', Wang Chong rushed in one direction at the fastest speed, seeing this, Chen Yuan and several people chased after him, but he couldn't keep up with the other party's footsteps.
Luckily, that thing wasn't far from where they were.
After running for more than two minutes, Wang Chong finally found the other party.
Rumble~~~
Zizizizi!
Like a little sun in the night.
Right now, what appeared in front of Wang Chong was a big monster about six or seven meters tall, with a flat head, extremely ugly appearance, dark skin all over his body, and still burning fire.
"This is the devil?"
On the side, a third-grade martial artist brought by Chen Yuan said subconsciously after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
Yes, it is.
In this world, there are demons.
And last night, it was such a demon who caused a disaster in this place, a first-order demon!
Even if it was a hundred meters away, Chen Yuan and a few other martial artists still felt a strong heat, but Wang Chong didn't care about it, and all of a sudden, he rushed in front of this level of demon.
At the same time, Wang Zhong was already accumulating strength in the process of running, and when he arrived in front of the other party, he just finished it, so he blasted out the second form of "Mighty Bull Demon Fist" - newborn calf!
There is a saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
The ignorant are fearless.
It is true that the calf can't beat the tiger, but its courage is commendable, so Wang Chong's punch is more powerful than the first type of 'Born of the Bull Demon', and the power is probably the former...... Twice!
Wang punched again, and the first-order demon also punched.
Fist to fist.
Needle tip to wheat mang!
Originally, in Wang Chong's imagination, he would first destroy the opponent's arm with one punch, and then use a punch to bombard the opponent's heart or head, directly killing this first-order demon.
It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.
After the punch collision, the first-order demon staggered back about ten steps, while Wang Chong retreated even further, directly to Chen Yuan's side.
In fact, the last half of the distance was Wang Chong's initiative.
Due to the burning of the 'demonic fire' on the opponent's body, the sleeve of Wang Chong's right arm that punched before had been burned, and the entire arm was also pitch black, and the skin and flesh seemed to be fine.
Opening his mouth, Wang asked sharply, "You are fooling me?!"
The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.
Wang Chong, who is the 'authority', has found out, so Chen Yuan, as a 'bystander', even if his eyesight is poor, he reacted at this moment, and couldn't help but say, "Advanced period?"