Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Triple true martial pill..." Jiang Wuchen stretched out his hand and took out one. He looked up, down, left and right. There were strange lines on the pill and could emit a strong spirit.

"What kind of grade is this? It shouldn't be a super product, but at least... It's also a top grade! Eat it again!" Jiang Wuchen then stuffed the pill into his mouth.

When the pill entered the abdomen, I didn't feel it at first. A minute later, I felt that there was an extremely strong breath. Suddenly, it drilled into the elixir field, and the overbearing and internal strength were integrated together.

"Well?"

Jiang Wuchen immediately restrained his mind. This powerful breath made him comfortable all over his body. With the breath swimming in the meridians, the already tenacious meridians were baptized again.

"Let's start." Jiang Wuchen leads this powerful breath to attack the next acupoint

Under the powerful impact of triple Zhenwu pill, the solid acupoints are vulnerable.

"Kaka, Kaka..."

In a short time, three acupoints were broken, and then the following dozen acupoints were solved

The triple Zhenwu pill was really unusual. This breath broke 48 acupoints, and the total acupoints of Jiang Wuchen also reached 349.

It's only one step away from being promoted.

There is still a strong breath, but it is the huimen acupoint that stays in the chest that cannot be opened for a long time.

"Do you want to swallow one?" the thinker in Jiang Wuchen's heart finally denied that this huimen acupoint could not be opened, not because of lack of breath, but for other reasons. Now even taking ten triple true martial pills is useless.

"Dangdang."

There was a knock at the door.

Jiang Wuchen put the pill away and put the medicine stove away. "Come in."

Feng Yuyan, dressed in a long white dress, stood at the door with a faint smile on his face and a pair of eyes that seemed to speak, "my respected Dajiang teacher..."

"Stop!" Jiang Wuchen waved, "big zombie?"

"Your name is homophonic. Blame me?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and moved his body slightly.

"It seems that you and Mi Yuanfeng still have a battle tonight at the Dragon cutting platform. Are you going or not?"

"Yes, of course."

"It's eight o'clock now! Brother, the whole dragon chopping platform has arrived. Mi Yuanfeng is like a pin. He has been waiting for you at the Dragon chopping platform for half an hour. If you don't go in five minutes, you will lose!"

"Eh? Ah? That's right." Jiang Wuchen was a little embarrassed and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but he found that he didn't know when the mobile phone had been automatically turned off because there was no electricity.

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The battle between Jiangshi of Lingbao hall and the master of the MI family, MI Yuanfeng, has sold out today's tickets since the news was sent three days ago.

The highest VIP ticket has been fried to one million before the opening.

Since the completion of the Dragon chopping platform, there have never been so many people. It can only accommodate thousands of seats, at least 10000 or 20000 people.

Some of them stole tickets.

The ticket revenue of this battle alone exceeded one billion! The Dragon chopping platform has made a lot of money.

All the law enforcers of Chongyang island came to zhelongtai to maintain order. The relevant personnel of MI family medicine shop and Lingbao hall also came to their respective camps early.

On the Dragon chopping platform, MI Yuanfeng stood there for more than half an hour.

There were endless voices of discussion from all sides.

"Will master Jiang of Lingbao hall not come? Shit, I spent 50000 yuan to buy this ticket. Can't I drift?"

"This is not the time for us to worry. The people who cut the Dragon platform are more worried than us. It is said that they have earned more than one billion just tickets. If Jiang Shi doesn't appear, I'm afraid these 10000 or 20000 people on the scene will tear down the Dragon platform."

"Mi Yuanfeng has been famous for decades. I saw him fighting at the Dragon cutting platform. He is proficient in the eight pole martial arts. From this martial arts, he also feels the magic power!" said one of the old men holding a wine bottle.

"Is it great? Is it better than master Jiang?" a young man said contemptuously.

"They are not people of the same era. They can only be distinguished after competition. However... I personally prefer Mi Yuanfeng. If master Jiang is really powerful, how can he not appear until now."

The people of the MI family almost poured out their money today. Mi run, MI Seng, MI Zhu, Mi Yuan and other masters came, and they were silent in the place of the MI family.

"It seems that Jiang Wuchen is not coming..." Mi Yuan said weakly.

"Hum, I think Jiang Wuchen is also a coward and afraid of death. My mi family leader, MI Yuanfeng, can't compare with him." Mi Zhu sneered.

"There are ten minutes left, more than forty-five minutes. Will the owner be announced as soon as the time comes?"

"That's the way it is," mizhu said.

But monk Mi didn't think so. "Jiang Wuchen's skill is extraordinary. The elder Mi Tuo died in his hand. Do you think he will really be afraid of fighting with the master?"

"Monk MI, don't just grow their ambition and destroy their prestige. The family has been half respected, and Jiang Wuchen is just a master. This gap can't be made up at all.

In addition, the master knows the magic power. I dare say that the two rivers are not opponents of the master, "mizhu vowed.

"I really hope the reality is what you think." monk Mi said indifferently.

Mi Yuan suddenly said, "monk MI, the battle between the master and Jiang Wuchen seems... It was provoked by you?"

Monk Mi frowned, "nonsense!"

"Don't deny it. I know that Jiang Wuchen, who made an appointment to fight instead of the house owner."

Not afraid of enemies like God, but afraid of teammates like pigs.

Monk Mi shook his head regretfully, "if I didn't say anything to stop the situation at that time, the owner and Jiang Wuchen will start immediately. The owner doesn't know how much internal strength he has consumed for the sake of the little owner these days. I'm worried that if I don't have enough heart, Jiang Wuchen will take advantage of it.

That's why I pushed back for three days. Elder Mi Yuan, what do you mean by saying so about me? "

Mi Yuan smiled, "I don't mean anything. You are a popular man in front of the owner. Who dares to say you?"

Directly opposite, the people of Lingbao hall are anxious one by one. Up to now, Jiang Wuchen hasn't appeared, the phone can't get through, and the whole person is in a state of loss of contact.

"Teacher Jiang has been missing since three days. Where has he gone? He hasn't appeared yet! What if he doesn't come again?" scar Zi's heart hung up.

Uncle Zhong looked cold and proud. "If the young master doesn't come, I'll go on stage."

"You? Uncle Zhong, I didn't tell you. Even if you are a master, you... Are definitely not the opponent of MI Yuanfeng." Shi Yongfang said, "I bought some battles that MI Yuanfeng fought at the Dragon cutting platform before. To tell you the truth, he can beat me out of shit."

Zhong Bo said coldly, "I can beat you out of shit, too."

"Er..." Shi Yongfang choked. "I didn't say you're not good. I mean, you're not the opponent of MI Yuanfeng."