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Chapter 292 I just wanted to beat that boy...

 The sixth floor of Dan Pagoda.

An old man with a withered face looked in shock at the man in white robe who flew out of the ground, knocked over his alchemy furnace, and then sat down in the hot furnace.

Well, to be precise, it has turned into a red robe.

With a look of disbelief on his face, he looked at the female alchemy assistant waiting beside him with a questioning look on his face.

"Your Danta's...new performance?"

Not to mention it was him, the female assistant was stunned.

Where did the flying man from the sky appear here? When did Danta have such a performance?

"I, I don't know..."

"Damn, it's so hot!"

The man in the alchemy furnace finally made some movement. His two legs that were hanging outside the cauldron kicked off, and he shot out.

"puff!"

However, such a big movement obviously involved his injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

After landing at the bank, I was still feeling dizzy.

What you lost in the bet is completely unimportant.

The point is, what kind of guy is he who can make himself look like this without any effort?

He looked at his right arm in pain.

The strips of flesh and blood were rotten, the bones were falling apart, and there were dense cracks on them.

Not only this arm, but also half of his body was about to explode.

His clothes were gone and his flesh and blood were all blurred.

"Ugh~"

The female assistant couldn't help but retched.

This is like half a corpse crawling out. It's a shame that this man can still maintain his sanity.

Fu Xing glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention.

He was still shocked. If he hadn't trained so hard on weekdays, the pain alone might have caused him to collapse on the spot.

But even after enduring it, he still didn't believe it.

Even if the damage from "Purple Dragon Yin" was completely rebounded, the counter-shock force coming from that guy was not weaker than the ordinary master's spiritual skills at all.

It still broke out twice, each time stronger than the last!

"this……"

Fu Xing closed his eyes in pain and was speechless.

I punched the opponent and received three Grandmaster Spirit Skills myself?

If he hadn't reacted subconsciously, misappropriated the spirit essence to protect the body, and then blown up several jade pendants, he...

Die forever?

"Eldest Young Master?"

The old alchemist with a withered face looked at it carefully for a while, and finally recognized the astonishing face, but there was still a hint of disbelief in his question.

"it's me."

Fu Xing nodded, bared his teeth and said, "Is there any pill that can relieve the pain?"

"Yes, yes."

The old alchemist nodded quickly, "The thing under your butt just now should have become a pill, Xingli Pill."

Fu Xing: "..."

He also has Xingli Dan, but even the seventh-grade top-level healing medicine is somewhat powerless in the face of such injuries!

This doesn't have a lot of vitality-added elixirs, I'm afraid this arm...

"Eat this!"

A peaceful voice came from behind. When Fu Xing turned his head, his neck immediately shrank.

"President Shiti..."

This is an alchemist wearing a purple robe with white cloud patterns. He has gray hair and a kind face. Deep in his eyes, even if he is furious, he still reveals some kindness.

To Xing Xing, he was the most amiable old president on weekdays, but he actually saw uncontrollable rage in his calm eyes.

this……

The pedestrians were all dumbfounded.

To be able to anger the usually peaceful president like this, one can imagine how wide the scope of Danta's explosion is.

"Eat first and then talk."

Shiti took a deep breath and handed over the elixir.

Fu Xing didn't dare to hesitate anymore, took the elixir directly and swallowed it in one gulp.

Shiti, he is a person of his grandfather's generation, so it is naturally impossible for him to harm him.

Even now, he can often see President Shiti going to and from the City Lord's Mansion, discussing important matters with his father.

For Tiansang City to be so stable, the Alchemist Association can support an entire city's alchemist injury healing events.

The teacher’s contribution to the president is indispensable.

Crack!

Amidst the continuous crackling sounds of bones, flesh and blood came back to life. This terrifying effect of the medicine shocked several people present.

"Resurrection Pill?"

The old alchemist's whole body trembled. He looked at Fu Xing's recovery from his injuries like a pilgrim, and then looked at President Shiti in shock.

The Restoring Body Pill has the effect of resurrecting people, flesh and bones.

Even if you lose your arms and legs, as long as you have a head and a clear consciousness, you can be reborn directly.

This is the truly supreme healing elixir for alchemists. At this level, all the top powers in the mainland will probably offer this kind of alchemist an olive branch.

But the Body Restoration Pill is so precious, how can it be taken out just because of Fu Xing's injury?

this……

Just take a few thousand more Xingli Dan and that will be enough!

The Zhang family advocates Tai Ying. Their arm was broken by Mr. Zhou before, and they have been asking everywhere for body-rejuvenating pills. After several years, they still haven't gotten anything!

Fu Xing was also a little shocked. President Shiti said to him, that’s great!

"Do not misunderstand."

Shiti looked at the face of the old alchemist and realized that he had made a mistake, so he explained: "This is not the Restoration Pill, this is the Little Restoration Pill."

"Little Restoration Pill?"

Several people were also a little surprised. Even if it was not a third-grade body rejuvenation pill, with a small word added, it was still a fifth-grade pill!

This is countless times more precious than the seventh-grade Xingli Dan!

Fu Xing nodded quickly to thank him.

"Thank you, President Shiti."

By this time, the injury on his arm had completely healed, and his arm was as strong and strong as ever.

horrible!

Although fifth-grade elixirs are still only listed at the grandmaster level, for spiritual refiners, innate-level elixirs are enough for the powerful ones on the throne to use.

This cross-level nature leads to the noble status of alchemists.

After all, spiritual refiners are fighting outside all year round. Who can guarantee that they will not lose their arms and legs several times a year?

Who can guarantee that every time an arm is broken, there will be a small body-restoring pill that can sustain it?

Even if he paid Xinggui to be the eldest son of the city lord's palace, he could do it once or twice, but if he did more, he wouldn't have the financial resources at all!

Seeing that he had finished thanking him and wanted to continue thanking him, President Shiti immediately took action to stop him.

It was his duty to save people, not to mention that this boy was the son of City Lord Fu, so of course he had to help.

But deep down in his heart, he just wanted to quickly understand why this normally quite well-behaved boy got his own elixir when he caused damage.

"Explain to me why you took action in my alchemy tower and made it look like this!"

Shi Ti's tone became tense, and Fu Xing got a headache.

"This, I really didn't mean it, I just wanted to beat that kid..."

Halfway through Fu Xing's words, he found that he couldn't go on. Isn't this so embarrassing? He beat someone and ended up like this?

"Hit someone?"

Shiti was shocked: "Someone dares to take action against you? In Tiansang City? In my Dan Pagoda?"


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