Vol 3 Chapter 723: One palm shot

Ten days later, Xiao Chen’s Ice Ling Dan and Long Yao Cream, Healing Dan and Ling Huanghua were all exhausted, and everything was not worse than expected.
Cang Ming refining body reached the realm of the six-fold late stage, and the strength increased by 200,000 jin. Now, without using the real yuan, the total strength of Xiao Chen can reach 1.3 million jin.
The bitterness of the past few days has not been eaten by white. The hundreds of thousands of medicinal herbs purchased have not been in vain. Now he is confronted with Situ Gang, and he does not use the real yuan, but he will not be as good as he is. The real yuan is forced to retreat.
In addition to the right foot, the left foot version of the acupoints also let Xiao Chen open two. There are twelve acupuncture points on the bottom plate of each foot. In order to maintain balance, Xiao Chen intends to develop the two foot soles together.
Not to appear, the right foot is extremely explosive, but the left foot is ordinary and simple, so there is less change in the battle, it is easy to be seen by the opponent.
Out of the practice room, Xiao Chen came to the courtyard, and then carefully took out the half of the dragon's marrow and the blood grass.
Two things are worth the price. Even though Chen Chen feels a little empty now, he always feels that the thing that fell from the sky is really too much to say.
No matter what it is, the fact is two things, and it is really in his hands, and he can really improve his strength.
As for the rest of the thoughts, it’s useless, then think about what he does.
The blood grass is golden yellow, only a red blood line in the middle, the whole herb, it seems plain, and some are sorry for his famous reputation.
Xiao Chen’s fascinating fascination, but in which he felt the unique kingly pressure of the ancient emperor, although it is very light and weak, but it is clearly there, and the oppression brought by people is also very real.
The blood grass is the warmth of the cloud in the raging, murderous wild battlefields, rumors. There, in ancient times, there was a terrible battle, and the emperors were for the righteous people.
With other foreigners, demon, orc, half demon, half demon, and extraterrestrial protoss, there was an earth-shattering war. All the masters of the various races were elites of all ethnic groups.
The scale of the war was so vast that it could not be described by words. It used to be nine days. Since that war, there was only one day left.
It was also after the war that human beings in the vast Kunlun world acquired the rich land of Tianwu domain and ruled with other foreigners.
The warrior who can be called the emperor is the overlord between heaven and earth. There is an air transport to add to it, but it is not known how much it died.
The blood-blooded herb, the golden blood grass, grows in many other places. Only the golden blood grass of the wild battlefield has been infested by the blood of the ancient emperors.
The golden blood grass that can not be burned and killed by the blood of this emperor is the blood grass that people see today.
Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Chen used a purple fire to refine it into a liquid, and then swallowed it, quickly running the real element, speeding up its speed in the blood.
Hey!
With the inflow of the blood grass, some of the impurities in the blood of Xiao Chen, through the pores into a faint blue smoke, exudes in a glimpse.
At the same time, Xiao Chen's temperament is also slowly changing, and the silk is domineering, overflowing out, the wind in the courtyard rises, and the leaves are boundless.
The clouds are rolling, and the endless stream, the sky has a vision, and the wind is rising, it seems that the king is coming.
After half an hour, the blood of the emperor in the blood of the emperor was absorbed by Xiao Chen. He opened his eyes, his sharp eyes, such as two masterpieces, and sharp edges.
The boundless momentum swept out, the trees in the courtyard swayed wildly, the green grass, all folded, did not dare to look up.
Xiao Chen moved gently and stood up, and the momentum suddenly increased. With a bang, the swaying tree was directly broken in half under the pressure of this momentum.
There were countless green grasses on the ground, and the pieces broke out of the ground, and then they were stirred into pieces and danced in the air.
In the heart of the mind, Xiao Chen converges on his own momentum, and the whistling wind slams in an instant, and the sky and the grass are falling.
The imposing kingly momentum has completely calmed down, but this calming is only a temporary stagnation. As long as the morning mood moves, it can be ejected at any time.
"The blood of the emperor's emperor is really strong. Now even if it is the momentum of Wu Sheng, I am not afraid."
Looking at the messy things in the courtyard, Xiao Chen secretly said, just a trace of faintness, I don’t know how many times. It is possible to have such a powerful power, and what the imperial emperor of the ancient times was, is really fascinating.
Recovering my thoughts, Xiao Chen took out half of the dragon's marrow, the essence of the dragon, and the value is not low.
Today's martial arts era, there is no real dragon, only in some very dangerous relics, there are still some real dragon skeletons of the immortal era.
This half drop of the dragon marrow, Wang Meng, one of the seven giants of Tianwu domain, was acquired in a underground tomb. I have been reluctant to use it, but I did not expect that I finally made a wedding dress for Xiao Chen.
The dragon's marrow can penetrate the hard bones of the warrior, change the structure of the bones, and thoroughly strengthen the toughness of the skeleton, which is several times better than the similar elixir effect.
The time to refine and refine this half of the dragon's marrow is much longer than that of the refining king's blood grass. It took a whole half of the time. The whole body skeleton, the energy in the thoroughly absorbed dragon's marrow, has undergone an ups and downs.
The physical defense is stronger than 20%. Compared with the increase in momentum, Xiao Chen prefers this intuitive change.
I really feel these changes, Xiao Chen has some unsatisfactory words: "Too little, only half a drop, I have strength in the future, I must make some dragons, and the blood grass is also."
The Emperor Blood Grass enhances the blood of Xiao Chen, so that his momentum is not afraid of the pressure of Wu Sheng, half a dragon, directly strengthen his physical defense. Two things, let Xiao Chen be reborn, the benefits can not be measured by Lingshi.
Taking advantage of Tiandi Dibao's efficacy, Xiao Chen had to repair the body and sculpt the night, and finally rushed before the rising sun. The cultivation of Cangming refining body has been cultivated to the peak of Liuzhong, and the strength has increased by 100,000 jin, which is a perfect ending for the retreat of this half-month.
The morning glow is full of sunshine, and the room in Xiao Chen is filled with this mottled light spot. I watched the time recorded on the hourglass and turned to the beginning of the month.
"It's time to pick up the task, this time to hit the top of the contribution list." Whispered a word, Xiao Chen's eyes are filled with the light of extreme self-confidence, inside the door, he will not be afraid of anyone.
The contribution list ranks first, and will receive 500,000 Shangpin Lingshi next month, plus 100 pieces of the next product to Lingzhu, and 10 pieces of Zhongpin to Lingzhu.
Shangpin Lingshi and the lower grades are still good to say, and the efforts will always be earned. Ten pieces of Chinese products belong to Lingzhu, but it is hard to find a thousand dollars. It is difficult to buy money outside, he must win the hand!
He has a hunch, because of the relationship between the purple and the ruling, he wants to attack the realm of the Emperor Wu of the Emperor from the next product. The next product is not useful for him. Only the Chinese product belongs to the spiritual pearl.
Going out, Xiao Chen went straight to the mission hall.
At the beginning of the month, there were fewer people in the mission hall because of some unfair rules. The average inner disciple has to wait for the tenth to pick up the task. He must first let the senior disciples and the giants pick it up.
Xiao Chen’s defeated ghost dance on the same day, and Situ Gang’s battle, did not fall into the wind, his strength has long been recognized. Looking at Xiao Chen striding in, those senior disciples inside the door, the look slightly calmed down and calmed down.
"I want to take over the task of killing and repairing, and give me more than two thousand contributions." Xiao Chen directly raised his own request to the black deacon.
Others who hear this are undoubtedly not surprised, more than two thousand tasks, the difficulty is not that big.
The most important thing is those tasks. Usually, they are the five giants of the inner door, and Yunfei language gives a monopoly.
They can't get busy, or they won't pick up, otherwise they will rob their task, and the other party will definitely find it in private.
The black deacon knows these things, but they don't care. The fittest survives. Whoever has a big fist is reasonable. It is the norm of any Zongmen.
In public affairs, the list of tasks that Xiao Chen wanted directly was taken out, saying: "Three thousand or more tasks must be received by true disciples, and the rest are here."
Xiao Chen took the list, took a close look at it, removed some extremely time-consuming tasks, and then received ten tasks. He said, "That's all."
"Xiao Chen, are you looking for death! Dare to grab our mission."
Outside the temple, there was a sigh of anger, but it was the leader of the five major factions of the inner door. Yu Zhiqiang and others received the news and rushed over.
Blue Feichen was the most angry, and strode directly, grabbed a list of tasks in the hands of Xiao Chen, and did not put Xiao Chen in his eyes.
In the eyes of Xiao Chen, the murderousness is fleeting. The left hand puts the task list at random, and the right hand mobilizes the body's strength and pushes it forward.
boom!
The palm just happened to be photographed on the shoulders of the blue fly dust, and huge powers poured out, and the blue fly dust would not be pushed forward directly.
The inner disciples on both sides of the passing place were directly hit by the blue fly dust, and the strength was great, which made people feel incredible.
Everyone was horrified, and the brain was short-circuited. Lan Feichen, one of the top leaders of the five major factions in the hall, was shot by Xiao Chen at random.