"Get out of here, if you don't get out of here, I will kill you!"

Xu Yuan still didn't know that Ling Jianchen's cold eyes were falling on him. A short knife appeared in his hand, and a cold and resentful look burst out from his eyes, roaring at the group of poor people.

Poor literature and wealth in martial arts.

How many people in the slums can achieve something in martial arts?

These poor people are just the True Spirit Realm. Facing Xu Yuan, whose cultivation has reached the True Martial Realm, how can they be opponents?

Bang bang bang bang!

Xu Yuan's short knife slashed away, forcing the two poor people to retreat.

Seeing Xu Yuan's powerful strength, the angry people showed fear and retreated.

Let Ling Jianchen and Xu Yuan face each other's eyes.

Xu Yuan stared at Ling Jianchen with distorted facial features, full of ferociousness and resentment: "Little bastard, it's all you ruined my good things. Keep your life!"

Brush!

A short knife in Xu Yuan's hand suddenly came out and shot towards Ling Jianchen.

"I really don't repent!"

Ling Jianchen shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pointed it out.

Bang!

The short knife exploded, and the broken blade flew backwards under the impact of the true energy. Puff puff puff puff puff puff, a series of blood marks gushed, and Xu Yuan's body was filled with blades, blood flowing, extremely miserable.

He looked at Ling Jianchen with horror: "Wu, Wu Ling's powerful man?"

He is just a realm of Zhenwu Realm and is even less good at practicing. Now facing Ling Jianchen, who has reached the level of martial spirit, he has no courage to take action.

Plop!

Xu Yuan's legs became weak, he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Sir, please spare me, please spare me! The villain never dares to do it again."

"I don't have to say whether you live or die."

Ling Jianchen pointed to the angry people around him, "Only these innocent people who have been cheated by you can determine your life and death!"

Xu Yuan was stunned and looked at the ragged poor people, pale and thin.

In the past.

In his eyes, these poor people are just ants, and they are not even as good as a dog he spent money to buy medicine for. They are lowly, humble, worthless, but now, these people have become the existence that dominates his life.

Xu Yuan's face was blue and white, but under Ling Jianchen's cold eyes, he could only grit his teeth and kowtow to everyone: "Everyone, what happened before was indeed Xu Yuan's sorry for you. I am willing to compensate you each of you with a thousand gold coins, and I hope you can spare my life!"

"One thousand gold coins?"

"This, if I had a thousand gold coins, I could pay my son the tuition for martial arts last semester."

"One thousand gold coins, my daughter's dowry can be very decent."

Everyone looked at each other and finally agreed.

Xu Yuan was happy and immediately ordered his subordinates to take out gold coins and distribute them one by one.

Looking at the poor man holding gold coins in his hand, without any anger on his face, but instead with joy and satisfaction, Ling Jianchen couldn't help but sigh. This is the group of people living at the bottom, they are simple, kind and easy to satisfy.

only……

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, such characteristics also mean that they will be subject to oppression.

but.

Ling Jianchen is not the savior, he just happened to meet him today.

Xu Yuan looked at Ling Jianchen with a nervous look on his face: "Sir, I, may I leave?"

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be spared!"

The words have not ended.

A finger popped up and tapped on Xu Yuan’s lower abdomen.

Buzz!

Xu Yuan screamed, the qi pool in his body collapsed, his dantian was broken, and even his martial soul was destroyed. His cultivation was completely ruined, and even the Yuan fire that he had worked hard to condense was gone.

Xu Yuan looked frightened and angry: "You actually destroyed my cultivation level?"

"You are just nullifying your cultivation, why? You haven't left yet. Are you planning to keep your life together?" Ling Jianchen said with narrowed eyes.

Xu Yuan's heart trembled. Even though he was extremely resentful, he wanted to peel Ling Jianchen's cramps and skin.

He didn't dare to confront Ling Jianchen at this time.

Burying his resentment and murderous intent in his heart, Xu Yuan took a deep breath, and walked out with his help from his hands. Until the end of the alley, his cold eyes looked back and showed a resentful look: "No matter who you are, I dare to abolish my cultivation, I will make you pay the price you deserve."

"Master, where are we going now?" asked a subordinate beside him.

Xu Yuan said in a deep voice: "Take me back to heal my wounds first, and then go to the Alchemist Guild tomorrow to find my master and ask him to seek justice for me!"

………

Tang Yi's home.

The neighbors nearby have all left, and Ling Jianchen wrote a prescription and handed it to Tang Yi: "I bought the medicine above and boiled three bowls of water into one bowl for your mother to take. Take it for seven days in a row, and your mother's illness will be completely cured!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ling!"

Tang Yi said with an excited look on his face and gratefully.

Ling Jianchen waved his hand: "I will go into seclusion these two days. If nothing happens, don't disturb me!"

"yes!"

Tang Yi bowed and surrendered.

In the simple room, Ling Jianchen took out the elixir of the elixir and ten parts of Wenxin Tianxuan Liquid, touched his chin: "Three days later, it will be the Tingyulou Auction. I have to refine Wenxin Tianxuan Liquid as soon as possible and replace it with gold coins!"

Wenxin Tianxuan Liquid is a sixth-grade elixir.

The refining process is very complicated.

With Ling Jianchen's current cultivation level, it is a bit difficult to refine ten pieces in a row.

Dong!

The alchemy tripod fell on the ground.

The entire hut was slightly shaken, and dust fell from the loose beams, which made Ling Jianchen secretly worried whether the hut would collapse. He casually arranged a small formation around to protect the entire hut.

Chih!

The Yuan fire was extremely condensed, turning into two fire dragons and drilling into the alchemy cauldron.

After half an incense stick of preheating.

Ling Jianchen threw the spiritual medicine into the alchemy cauldron and began to refine it.

Two days and two nights passed by this refining. On the morning of the third day, the alchemy tripod exploded with a loud bang. Ling Jianchen already had ten jade bottles in his hand.

In each jade bottle, there is a bottle of crystal clear three-color liquid.

This is the sixth-grade spiritual medicine - Wenxin Tianxuan Liquid.

A magic medicine that can improve the speed of the Martial King-level strong man comprehending the mystery. At the same time, this Wenxin Tianxuan Liquid has another effect, which is to nurture the soul. It has great benefits for those who suffer soul damage.

"The next thing is to find a place to sell it!" Ling Jianchen murmured to himself.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the fragments of the alchemy tripod that had fallen to the ground and removed the magic circle.

Squeak!

As soon as he opened the door, a black shadow fell in from the door with a roar. It was Tang Yi. Judging from his appearance, he actually squatted at the door that night, protecting Ling Jianchen.

"Mr. Ling, have you come out of seclusion?" Tang Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes and said.

Ling Jianchen nodded: "Have you been here all night?"

"Um!"

Tang Yi touched his nose awkwardly, "You said no one can disturb me, so I'll stay here!"

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Ling Jianchen nodded, hesitated for a moment, took out a pill from the storage ring and threw it to Tang Yi, "You don't have to go out with me today. Just take care of your mother at home. Taking this pill by the way should make you reborn with broken limbs!"

"Broken, broken limbs are reborn?" Tang Yi looked at Ling Jianchen with a confused look on his face.

Just as he was about to speak, Ling Jianchen had already left the courtyard.
Chapter completed!