The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 309: A Vision Appears! (two more)

After observing for a while, the old man in the bamboo hat frowned, but he didn't seem to find anything.

So he slowly reached out and picked up the crystal container.

Seeing this scene, the host's heart suddenly hangs. If this big boss in the late stage of God Realm wants to snatch it, there is no master here, and all of them are the result of being killed in one move.

But the old man in the bamboo hat didn't intend to force his hand, he just put the crystal container in his hand and carefully observed the mysterious blood inside.

After a long time, the old man in the bamboo hat slowly shook his head, but found nothing, and finally said:
"It's just normal blood."

Putting down the crystal container, the old man in the bamboo hat directly picked up the top-grade magic weapon—the Purple Gold Divine Mace, and prepared to put it away.

"Senior." The host was about to speak.

The old man in the bamboo hat directly threw three storage bags at him.

Upon inspection, each storage bag contained [-] spirit stones.

"This high-grade magic weapon belongs to senior, please keep it away." The host showed a faint smile on his face.

As for the remaining two treasures, the old man in the bamboo hat didn't care, turned around and left.

But before leaving, the old man in the bamboo hat took a special look at Chu Fan, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Seeing the old man in the bamboo hat in the late stage of the God Realm leave, everyone was still in shock, but the next moment, shocking words came.

"How can it be exchanged!"

Chu Fan looked at the mysterious blood and said lightly.

"What are you talking about?" The host said in surprise:
"A high-grade magic weapon, fake top-grade elixir, or 15 spirit stones!"

The requirements for redeeming this mysterious drop of blood are even stricter.

At this time, everyone slowly gathered around, staring at Chu Fan intently with their eyes wide open.

"Give."

Picking up the crystal vessel, Chu Fan waved his right hand, and a bloody long knife gleaming with cold light appeared on the table.

This is Gu Changkong's magic weapon, the God-cutting Sword, but it is useless to Chu Fan and has no effect at all.

"Sure enough, it is a high-grade magic weapon!"

Picking up the Zhanshen Saber to observe carefully, the host announced loudly:
"Congratulations sir, it belongs to you."

After all, the host quietly left to report the matter to the host.

"He took out a high-grade magic weapon?"

"how can that be?"

These gods, half-step gods looked at Chu Fan in astonishment.

A young man in his 20s took out a high-grade magic weapon, which is almost equivalent to an ordinary person, and it is as easy as taking out [-] million cash!
Not paying attention to the voices of these people's discussions, Chu Fan slowly picked up the crystal vessel.

Click!

In the astonishment of everyone, Chu Fan squeezed it suddenly, and the crystal vessel shattered instantly.

A drop of bright red blood fell into Chu Fan's hand.

"That's it, nothing unusual?"

"That's right, it's just ordinary blood!"

"This kid wasted a high-grade magic weapon for nothing!"

Seeing the ordinary blood in Chu Fan's hands, countless guests commented loudly, gloating at his misfortune.

Even those in the middle stage of the divine realm couldn't even produce half of a high-grade magic weapon, but now, it was actually taken out by a junior without blinking an eye.

It makes these people feel ashamed.

There were even some people who looked at Chu Fan with a look that would add insult to injury, thinking that Chu Fan was a fool.

"go with!"

From the Nine Nether Hell Prison, traces of terrifying death energy were elicited, and Chu Fan passed the death energy into this drop of blood.

After the influx of dead energy, the originally calm blood slowly floated into the air.

"What's wrong with this?"

The people who were gloating just now were extremely surprised when they saw the strange scene.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, the originally bright red blood mutated.

Countless silver rays of light shot out suddenly, shining brightly, floating in mid-air, and this drop of blood became like a silver sun, dazzling.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary thing, go and inform the owner."

At the same time, the two middle-stage gods who were observing everything in the manor looked at each other and said immediately.

From the blood in mid-air, a terrifying spiritual pressure instantly raged, making one's heart palpitate!
Slowly, the silver light disappeared, revealing the appearance inside. It was still bright red blood just now, but now it has undergone tremendous changes.

Several silver streaks of blood spread throughout it, and it was this drop of blood that turned half red and half silver.

"Is this human blood?"

A mid-spiritual warrior said with a trembling voice.

Not to mention humans, I am afraid that even those monsters do not have silver blood.

With a wave of his right hand, he collected this strange drop of blood.

"Walk."

After speaking to Feng Yongji indifferently, Chu Fan ignored the strange eyes of others and prepared to leave here.

It was dusk now, and the sky was getting dark.

Seeing Chu Fan walking out, the early stage of the divine realm who had wanted to compete with Chu Fan for the three-color profound stone, and several other divine realm fighters narrowed their eyes.

This kid is a big fat sheep. If nothing else, just that strange drop of blood is enough to tempt everyone present.

On a dark and windy night, it seems that you can act.

As soon as it got dark, several god-level warriors also left the manor and acted separately.

……

Bang bang bang!
In the middle of the night, the old man of the Zhong family's spirit realm knocked lightly on the door of a quiet ordinary courtyard near Ling Xiao Pavilion.

Squeak!

Suddenly, no one opened the door, and the courtyard door suddenly and slowly opened, which was extremely strange.

Entering the courtyard, the patriarch of the Zhong family was shocked, it was pitch black without a single light.

coax!
Suddenly, a green light like will-o'-the-wisp appeared, and an old woman dressed strangely, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, appeared under the will-o'-the-wisp.

Squeak!
A gust of wind blows, and countless terrifying sounds like devil's cry emerge.

"Juniors join seniors."

The patriarch of the Zhong family cupped his fists and handed over the 2 yuan spirit stone in his hand.

"Who?"

A hoarse voice came, and the old woman asked.

The patriarch of the Zhong family slowly handed over a photo of Chu Fan secretly taken.

"He is a ninth-rank great spiritual master!"

Hearing this sentence, the old woman who just reached out her hand to pick up the spirit stone was taken aback, as if hesitating for something.

"I want to add another 1 yuan in Lingshi."

In the end, the old woman added a sentence lightly.

"Okay, as long as I can kill him, I'll send it to you later!"

For the dignity of the Zhong family, the ancestor of the Zhong family gritted his teeth and agreed.

"follow me."

Putting away the Lingshi, the old woman walked into the room with the ancestor of the Zhong family.

"Gollum!"

Under the illumination of the will-o'-the-wisp, the patriarch of the Zhong family was slightly stunned when he saw the decorations in the room.

In this room, whether it is tables and chairs or others, they are all made of white bones.

On the table of white bones, there are countless fragments of items, including tortoise shells and mysterious blood-colored liquid...

"let's start!"

(End of this chapter)