Chapter 657: Tiandan?

"I don't know where the Chou family has offended seniors. The old man apologized on his behalf. This is a little bit of heart. I also forget that seniors don't remember the past."
He has never been able to understand Jiang Siming's details, and he can't see the slightest strength of him. Such a person will not only make him feel relieved, but will only make him more worried.
The skinny old man was afraid that this murderous man would be uncomfortable again, so he decided to subdue for peace.
Looking at a box taken out by the skinny old man, there were small black pills inside.
Each pill has a general medicinal flavor similar to Jiang Siming's [Strengthening Pill], except that the amount of medicine on it is many times less than his [Strengthening Pill].
"What is this?" Jiang Siming asked.
"This? Senior don't know what this is?"
The skinny old man was stunned, wondering in his heart, but still explained: "This is the'currency' circulating in the hermits, Tian Dan, long-term use, can enhance the cultivation base, expand the meridians, bacon solidify the yuan, in the upper class outside. , The market price of one of these things is ten million, and there are twenty of them, which is a little bit of heart."
Tiandan?
puff!
Jiang Siming smiled, can this thing be called Tiandan? Then can his [Strong Body Pill] be called an elixir?
Jiang Siming took a raised head and swallowed it, and found that the medicine was not as powerful as one-tenth of his [Strong Body Pill].
His strong body pill, one can increase the penance for a year, this thing can increase by one month at most.
And the taste is very bitter, just like taking traditional Chinese medicine, Jiang Siming quickly peeled off the petals. The sentence is like his [Strong Body Pill], it is fragrant and sweet, and it tastes like the explanation of the laughter in the Star Master movie, without preservatives. It's still delicious~
The skinny old man showed a smile, thinking that Jiang Siming had agreed to his request for peace, and said, "Then I will take the disciples away."
"Wait, I heard you just said Qiu Xiao, is that also your disciple?"
"Oh, the predecessor knows Qiu Xiao, he is the direct disciple of the next generation." The thin old man replied.
Jiang Siming sneered and said, "He died in my hands."
"You!" The thin old man had a wonderful expression, and said angrily: "It turns out that you killed my direct disciple. I thought it was Tianzuo."
"Yeah, what's the matter? Do you want revenge?" Jiang Siming provoked.
The skinny old man has his fists tight, and anyone who is ridiculed or provoked by this kind will get angry, not to mention that his practice is a tyrannical sect.
He couldn't bear it immediately, the skinny old man appeared on his hands the same claws as Qiu Xiao, and the color and bloodiness were much stronger than Qiu Xiao.
"Take your life!" The skinny old man no longer stumbles like he did just now, his actions appear behind Jiang Siming like a ghost, and a shot is a desperate fight!
The blood claws turned into a blood curse in the air, scattered blood drops out of thin air, these blood drops turned into countless blood claws, suddenly filled the sky with red shadows, and came to Jiang Siming!
This skill is more than ten times higher than the previous Qiuxiao.
Visually, even if this old man hadn't reached the prefecture level, he was at the peak of the profound level.
But this is not enough for Jiang Siming, the old man of the sky group and the earth-level strength can't hold up a few tricks in his hands.
Don't talk about him.
one move!
Jiang Siming only used one move, and he pinched Qiu Song's neck just like pinching Qiu Xiao that day.
Qiu Song's eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't believe it.
Being screwed up by Jiang Siming like a chicken, Qiu Song soon had difficulty breathing.
None of the disciples beside him dared to move.
The master couldn't make a move. If they went there, wouldn't it mean they would die.
At this time, the mortal daoist and the undead fellow daoists, the mentor and apprenticeship is as thin as water when a disaster is approaching.
"Before.. Seniors.. Let go, and be willing.. Willing to dedicate all the wealth of the Qiu family..."
Qiu Song begged for mercy very quickly. Just now he was fighting Jiang Siming, so he chose to surrender.
"What wealth do you have that can replace your life, I will listen." Jiang Siming said in a hurry.
He was not in a hurry, Qiu Song was anxious, his neck was about to be broken.
"I have a total of 500 Heavenly Pills with me, and I also brought four bank cards with a total value of 6 billion yuan. Almost all the belongings are given to seniors."
The old man's face was almost purple.
"Why do you take your belongings with you when you go out?" Jiang Siming asked strangely.
"This exchange meeting... the site of the Yuan family of the Sanqingshan hermit family was auctioned. Sanqingshan is full of aura and is a treasure place for cultivation, so everyone wants to take it."
Qiu Song's pale face explained that he was almost in shock at this time.
Jiang Siming let go of his hand, and he fell to the ground.
However, Qiu Xiao didn't dare to grind too much. He quickly took out a small bag from his back, and it did contain a large box of so-called Tiandan and four bank cards.
It's just that Jiang Siming accepted the money, but didn't say that he let him go.
This kind of person is cruel and must not let him have martial arts.
Simply, Jiang Siming took out the [Breaking Pill] that he had hit a long time ago. This Bingzou Pill will deprive the opponent of all force, making the opponent weaker than a 10-year-old child.
And the temper will become extremely irritable, the kind of killing people every minute.
This kind of medicinal pill that has no strength and still likes to die, seems to be very suitable for Qiu Song.
He also wanted to eat it for Qiu Xiao, but it was a pity that Qiu Xiao was taken away by the Tian Group. Now it's all right, it's not bad for his master to eat it.
"Take this pill." Jiang Siming threw the pill over.
"This... what is this?"
"I only count for three seconds, and I will stay if you don't eat your life." Jiang Siming didn't talk nonsense with him.
Qiu Xiao had to endure the humiliation and eat this pill, thinking in his heart how to retaliate against Jiang Siming in the future.
But as soon as the medicine was taken in, Qiu Xiao was shocked to discover that the internal force in his body was rapidly dissolving.
Within a few seconds, his strong internal strength dissipated without a trace.
Moreover, even his body became sluggish, making his body look thinner. Before it was a telephone pole, now it is dead.
It takes a lot of effort to even stand up, his limbs are limp, and he can't lift a trace of strength.
Qiu Song even tried to force his luck, but he was bitten back and spit out old blood.
And he found that his temper seemed to become uncontrollable and his emotions were completely out of control.
"What did you do to me! What did you do! Give me an antidote!"
Qiu Song yelled to Jiang Siming, his anger was abnormal, even his eyes were blood red.
"The antidote is suicide. You can play slowly." Jiang Siming finished speaking, and looked at the remaining Qiu disciples with a look in his eyes, and the control of things surged.
In silence, they squeezed their internal organs, killing them one by one.
It's not that Jiang Siming is ruthless, but that this kind of thing must be done, even Qiu Xiao, Jiang Siming will stare at him until he is dead.
Do something or don't do it, or do it.
Otherwise, the spring breeze will not blow, and the weeds will burn again. He doesn't want to be bitten by such a sinister villain. It is Jiang Siming's guideline for dealing with bad people to avoid future troubles.
All the disciples died, leaving Qiu Xiao alone in the forest.
Jiang Siming has long since disappeared.
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