I Have a Kung Fu Extractor

"We don't have a daughter-in-law." The man with the axe replied honestly.

At that moment, Chen Cang laughed. He didn't expect this person to be so handsome and honest.

After the other two heard it, they glared at him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about."

The man touched his head, "We really don't have a daughter-in-law."

Xue Hu saw that the man with the dagger was beaten, and looked at Chen Cang pitifully.

Unlike ordinary beasts, it is psychic.

It rubbed its chubby head against Chen Cang, signaling Chen Cang to be merciful.

When the man with the dagger saw this scene, he felt insulted and his anger rose again.

I saw him get up quickly, pick up the flute hanging around his waist and play it.

As soon as the flute came out, the situation was great.

For a time, in the heaven and earth, there were lions roaring, tigers roaring, dragons and phoenixes roaring, myriad beasts roaring, and the sound was deafening.

The two companions beside him fell to the ground, covering their ears tightly, their headaches splitting.

This is a spiritual-level exercise, a spiritual song.

Lingyin song, can evolve the roar of all beasts to attack the enemy.

The powerful sonic shock can make the enemy bleed from the seven orifices, and the soul will collapse and die.

A powerful sound wave swept in, and Chen Cang stood still.

At this moment, Chen Cang seemed to be invincible, and he was not hurt in the slightest.

Although Lingyin Song is a spiritual-level exercise, it can't hurt him in the slightest.

The power of the Lingyin song became stronger and stronger, but Chen Cang turned intoxicated and closed his eyes.

"This song is good."

He was totally enjoying it.

When the young man playing the tune saw this scene, he was extremely surprised.

He gritted his teeth and took out all the strength to suckle, maximizing the power of the Lingyin song.

Look, there was sweat on his forehead, he was tired.

A faint golden light shrouded Chen Cang's body, blocking the sound wave's attack.

This is a heaven-level ten thousand magic golden body art.

Although this is only a heaven-level cultivation technique, at his realm, it is completely sufficient to deal with a peak cultivator in the sky.

The man on the opposite side tried his best, and in the end he blew the flute to pieces, but he couldn't hurt Chen Cang in the slightest.

With a crisp sound, the flute shattered.

The man also fell limply to the ground as if he was overdrafted.

He fell to the ground and stared at Chen Cang with a look of disbelief.

Chen Cangzhi is stronger than he imagined.

Chen Cang slowly opened his eyes and said, "This is the end, I haven't heard enough yet, I really want to listen to another song."

After listening to the flute player, he was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

This is so bullying.

He was about to die of exhaustion, but Chen Cang had nothing to do.

"The power of this song is really good, I'm afraid it is a spiritual-level exercise." Chen Cang muttered in his heart, and walked towards the man playing the flute.

"Ding, find the target, do you want to extract it?"

"Yes."

"Ding, the extraction is successful, and the spiritual music is obtained."

Chen Cang succeeded in cultivating the exercise, and it really was a spiritual exercise.

In this way, it means that he has one more spirit-level exercises.

Xue Hu ran over and pulled Chen Cang's trousers with his mouth, signaling Chen Cang to be merciful.

Chen Cang patted Xuehu's chubby head and said, "For your own sake, please forgive them."

The man playing the flute looked at Xuehu with a face full of unwillingness.

He said harshly: "Xiaohu is mine, and I must **** it back. If you have the ability, wait, I will go back and call someone."

"You can do whatever you want." Chen Cang spread his hands, showing a nonchalant expression.

In fact, he was secretly happy. As long as someone comes, it means that he can pick up the wool again, and he is eager for the other party to call for someone.

"However, before you call someone, your daughter-in-law must not recognize you."

So, Chen Cang took action and beat up the three of them.

"We don't have a daughter-in-law."

In the end, the three of them supported each other and left the oasis in despair.

The three left, but Chen Cang stayed in the oasis to repair.

He ate the jerky he carried with him, and Xuehu also ate two wolf bones.

Naturally, he wouldn't stay in place and wait for them to call someone.

He rode the snow beast and continued to go northwest according to the line instructions left by Lan Fei.

This place is already very far away from the Cang Kingdom.

If you go east, through the boundless desert, you can reach the Snow God Sect.

If you go west and cross the sandy sea, you can reach the Xichuan Sword Sect.

But when Chen Cangchu came here, he didn't know this kind of thing.

In the deepest part of the desert, there is an ancient tribe.

This tribe is very ancient, but the number is small, only a hundred people.

The gate of the clan was pushed open, and three young men walked in.

"Oh my God, who are you?" The people of the tribe were surprised when they saw the three of them.

The three of them wore pig-headed faces, feeling ashamed and ashamed.

With the cultivation base of the three, if it is a normal injury, it can be easily wiped away, and it will not return to the tribe with a pig's head.

However, this injury is different. Chen Cang hit it with the Haoran Supreme Gong, which is beyond the spiritual level.

Therefore, the three of them couldn't erase the scars on their faces at all.

People from the tribe gathered around to watch the fun when they saw the three pig heads, as if they had seen the New World.

"Have you been beaten up by someone? We don't even recognize you when you look like this." Someone from the clan said jokingly.

Another child ran over, reached out to touch the swollen faces of the three of them, and asked with concern, "Brother, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The three of them replied indifferently.

It hurts or not, but they felt insulted.

"What the **** is going on, have you met people from other ancient clans? Or, have you met people from the sect?" An old man with gray hair came out with a wooden staff.

When the old man appeared, everyone saluted and called him "the patriarch".

After the three chubby young men bowed to the old man, they slowly explained what happened.

The man who had played the flute to deal with Chen Cang said, "Patriarch, Xiaohu has the blood of a white tiger in his body. We must not lose it. We must take Xiaohu back."

"Yeah, Patriarch, send us a few, we're going to go back and beat that guy up."

"That guy is too cruel. I said we don't have a daughter-in-law. He still wants to beat us like this, and I'll beat him into a pig's head."

The three asked the patriarch for help, and wanted to bring people back to the place and **** Xuehu back.

After hearing this, the patriarch nodded and said, "Xuehu has great potential, and he really wants to grab it back. It just so happens that your elder sister is going to leave the customs tomorrow. When that time comes, let her go with you. This is my clan's territory, Xuehu. Can't lose it."

"What, elder sister is going out." The man who had played the flute to deal with Chen Cang couldn't help showing surprise when he heard it.

"I don't know, how will my sister's cultivation reach when she leaves this time?" A look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

The old patriarch looked at the pig-headed faces of the three and shook his head. This image is so indecent.

"You guys go get the medicine first, and then heal the wound on your face."

"Yes, Patriarch."

The three of them didn't want to meet people with a pig's head, so they immediately went to the chief physician of the clan for treatment.

The great physician in the clan is very old. It is said that he has lived for three hundred years, and is older than the old patriarch.

She has a high prestige in the tribe, and her medical skills are amazing.

When she saw the three of them, she scolded: "I don't know how high the sky is all day long, and I always think that I am strong. Now I'll plant it. There are people outside people, there are days outside the world, you must remember the lesson this time."

The three of them bowed their heads in shame and said, "What the great doctor said is, we remember it."

The big doctor took out a bottle of green liquid, waved his hand, and sprinkled it on the swollen faces of the three.

Immediately, the wounds on the three people's faces disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the wound on the face completely disappeared, the three of them felt relieved.

"It's so comfortable." The three of them couldn't help but sigh.

The faces of the three returned to normal, and they finally became happy.

"As soon as my sister comes out, we'll grab Xiaohu and beat him into a pig's face."

Early the next morning, this ancient tribe in the depths of the desert ushered in a happy event.

The Holy Maiden who had been in seclusion for several months came out.

Before dawn, many people from the clan headed by the old patriarch came to the depths of the ancestral land to wait.

They are full of expectations, hoping that the saintess in the clan will usher in a new transformation, and their cultivation will soar.

Finally, when the morning sun was rising, a graceful figure walked out from the depths of the ancestral land.

"Sister is out." The three who were beaten by Chen Cang exclaimed excitedly.

"The Holy Maiden has come out." Others also shouted.

The old patriarch did not move his eyes, staring at the woman who came out of the ancestral land.

The woman is not very old, only about twenty-five years old.

Wearing a white robe, she has an alluring appearance and extraordinary temperament, like a goddess descending to earth.

The old patriarch leaned on a cane, and his face showed joy.

Even if they were far apart, he could sense that the women's cultivation base had skyrocketed and her realm had soared.

"God bless my clan!" The old patriarch was very excited~www.readwn.com~ Patriarch, what realm has my sister reached? "The three young people who were beaten up by Chen Cang looked curious.

The old patriarch held the crutch tightly and said, "She has already condensed golden elixir and has reached the late stage of condensing elixir."

"What?" After hearing this, everyone was surprised and delighted.

You must know that before the saintess retreated, she had not yet reached the realm of vacancy. But in just a few months of retreat, the saintess's cultivation reached the late stage of condensing pills, which shows that the saintess has undergone an unimaginable transformation.

This is a fortune in the family!

"The saint must have received the inheritance of the goddess!" They were excited.

The goddess, the goddess worshipped by their tribe.

"The Holy Maiden's progress is so rapid, our clan is expected to rise!" This ancient clan began to look forward to the future.

The old patriarch glanced at everyone, and pretended to be stern: "Low-key, we must keep a low-key."

"Yes, Patriarch." All the clan members nodded in response.

This ancient saint, dressed in white, finally walked out of her ancestral land and came to the front of a group of people.

At this moment, everyone was overjoyed.

"Holy maiden, did you get the inheritance of the goddess?" They asked expectantly.

The saint in white looked at the crowd, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes."

At that moment, the old patriarch was so excited that he almost crushed the crutches in his hand.

"God bless my clan!" The old patriarch was so excited that he almost cried.

The three who were beaten by Chen Cang came to the woman and said, "Sister, hurry up, Xiaohu has been robbed, come with us to get Xiaohu back."

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