Chapter Thirty-Three: You want to teach me how to do things?
Snapped!
Pushing open the door, Mu Chen walked into the corridor with his hands behind his back. He glanced sideways and saw four figures hurriedly rushing out of the room.
"Where is the source of the Danxiang coming from?" The strongest old man looked at Mu Chen in surprise, but after carefully sensing it, he didn't detect the slightest breath of fireworks from the latter's body.
Shaking his head, the old man immediately ruled out the idea that Mu Chen was an alchemist, but the smell of elixir was indeed coming out of the latter's room.
"The fourth-grade elixir, look at the intensity of the elixir's fragrance. This fourth-grade elixir is almost touching the top level of the fourth grade.
Not to mention the effect of the elixir, as long as I get it and use it to observe and evaluate, maybe my level of elixir refining will rise to a higher level and reach the coveted fourth level."
A strong look of greed appeared on the old man's face. There are definitely no more than twenty fourth-grade alchemists in the Jiama Empire. Every fourth-grade alchemist is a Taishan Beidou-level figure in the alchemy world. Even if they are
The royal family and behemoths like the Yunlan Sect also treated each other with courtesy, and their status was comparable to that of ordinary powerful warriors.
Thinking of the various benefits of being a fourth-grade alchemist, the old man's breathing became rapid. However, he was a bit more mature after all and did not act rashly. He knew that the three colleagues around him were definitely more restless than him.
"Haha, little brother, I was taking a rest just now, and suddenly I noticed a strange energy fluctuation?
We have no other intention of coming here, we just want to check it out. After all, everyone is at an altitude of 1,000 meters. If something goes wrong, we will lose our lives."
A second-grade alchemist who was closer to Mu Chen said, with a smile on his face that showed a greedy arc, and his eyes continued to look past Mu Chen into the room behind Mu Chen, and his hands couldn't stop rubbing together.
The same goes for the other two. As they are all alchemists, they naturally understand that only pills of the fourth grade and above can have such a strong aroma.
Fourth-grade elixir! It’s enough for them to put down their shame and dignity and become robbers again.
Ding!
"The situation faced by the host has been detected and the mission has been triggered: Killing
Reward: A piece of combat experience.”
After digesting the task suddenly issued by the system, Mu Chen raised his lips. This task came at the right time and was in line with Mu Chen's wishes.
Clenching his knuckles with both hands, Mu Chen sneered and said, "You are all alchemists, why do you need to speak so grandly? I have the fourth-grade elixir in my hand. Come and get it if you are brave enough."
The poor picture dagger appeared, and when Mu Chen pointed it out, the three second-grade alchemists looked at each other. The greed in everyone's eyes was frighteningly rich, and then the three of them looked at Feng Qingyun in unison.
The pale old man.
One of them immediately said sarcastically, "Harang, why are you pretending to be an expert? Let's kill this kid together and throw him down high into the sky to destroy the body and destroy all traces. The pill will be divided equally among the four of us."
Otherwise, don’t even think about reaping the benefits.”
The old man named Harang first gave the three men a sinister look, lowered his brows slightly, and then walked towards Mu Chen with a smile, and said with a smile, "Little brother, you are the guard hired by the alchemist inside.
Well, seeing as you are young, you'd better get out of the way so as not to endanger the fish in the pond."
Mu Chen shrugged boredly, then a cold look appeared on his face, and he sneered, "What a boring performance. I hate hypocritical people like you the most. Since you covet my elixir, then give it to me."
I leave my life behind."
A strong cold light erupted from Mu Chen's eyes, he tapped his feet, and the long-suppressed aura suddenly burst out. With a single arrow step, he quickly passed through the corridor, and the fighting spirit attribute in his body seemed to be converted into poison attribute.
The thick black smoke clung to the palm of his hand, and Mu Chen ferociously pounced on the second-grade alchemist in front of him like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Mu Chen struck out with a palm, and the face of the second-grade alchemist changed drastically. He thought that Mu Chen would be easy to bully at such a young age, but he didn't expect that Mu Chen's strength was even higher than that of a three-star fighting master like him.
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"This guy is a tough guy, let's take action together."
As he spoke, a thin layer of fighting energy gauze immediately appeared on the man's body, and he stretched out his hands to join Mu Chen's palm.
boom!
The huge gap in strength allowed Mu Chen to easily defeat the three-star fighting master's defensive methods, and the strong fighting spirit blasted his fighting spirit gauze to pieces in an instant.
Mu Chen's palm didn't stop, and pressed hard on the man's chest in the face of the man's frightened eyes. He spat out his palm force and poured a poisonous fighting energy into his body with fierce force.
"Ah..." He flew and fell to the ground, and the three-star fighting master spit out a large mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to get up, his face instantly turned black, and he spat out several large mouthfuls of black blood. He pointed at Mu Chen with trembling fingers.
Said "You... are so poisonous..."
After saying that, he was already dead. Mu Chen was secretly shocked by the terrifying power brought by his poisonous fighting spirit. Based on its lethality alone, the force of his palm just now could at most injure him. The main reason why this person was killed on the spot was due to his poisonous fighting spirit.
Too domineering and violent.
"Combining the poisonous gas from Little Doctor Xian Enan's poisonous body and the poisonous gas from that woman's body, the lethality caused by this is really terrible.
Even if a great fighter fights with me, if one is accidentally eroded by my poisonous fighting energy, he will probably end up seriously injured."
They were frightened, but Mu Chen's progress did not stop because of this. The strength of the remaining two second-grade alchemists was almost the same as that of the dead man on the ground. Even if they wanted to escape, they were still quickly chased by Mu Chen.
superior.
Fighting four or five moves in succession like lightning, the two of them were defeated by Mu Chen's protective fighting spirit gauze, were poured into poisonous fighting spirit, and then died one after another within ten seconds.
Even if one person quickly took out an antidote pill and swallowed it, he still could not escape the result of being poisoned.
"No wonder people on the mainland have an attitude of indifference and disgust towards poison masters. This is not unreasonable.
If someone is accidentally poisoned, if it is not cured immediately, he will suffer a serious illness even if he does not die." Mu Chen was secretly shocked.
"Old man, you are the only one left," thick black mist rose between Mu Chen's hands, and a layer of almost solidified fighting spirit gauze emerged on his body. The remaining man is a great fighting master, and deserves Mu Chen's solemn respect.
To wait.
"You are actually a poison master. Are you from the Izumo Empire? Unfortunately, although your poisonous energy is very strong, it is impossible to break through the fighting spirit armor of the great fighter."
The old man spoke with some confidence, and a pair of khaki-yellow fighting spirit armor with a somewhat illusory feel was blessed on his body. However, judging from the illusory degree, he, a great fighting master, obviously has a lot of water.
"Hey, this is my first time fighting across borders. I wonder how long it will take to kill a great fighter?" Like Harang, Muchen was also very confident.
After removing the poisonous attribute fighting energy from his body, Mu Chen replaced it with the strongest fire attribute fighting spirit, assisted by the wood attribute. What the old man said just now was right, although the poisonous fighting spirit is sinister and cruel, it cannot break through the layer of fighting spirit armor.
"A prairie fire, a hundred fierce kills!" Mu Chen held the fire seal with his hand and made a killing move. With a wild gesture, he shot out two blazing fire pythons and blasted them towards Harang.
"Hmph, you vicious boy, you don't know how to respect the old and care for the young at all, so let me teach you how to respect the strong," Harang said sinisterly, and quickly blasted out a yellow light wave, which was obviously a high-level weapon.
Fighting skills.
boom!
The fighting skills of the two sides caused a mess in the corridor, with broken wood chips flying everywhere. The nearby houses were even more damaged, and the roofs were blown off, revealing the blue sky.
Boom!
The fighting skills of both sides were even better than that of Mu Chen's Hundred Fire Killer. After the fire python swallowed up the light wave, it hit Harang's body hard.
boom!
The already precarious house was instantly destroyed, blown off its back by the strong wind, and fell from the sky.
clatter!
Mu Chen squeezed the fire seal with his hand, kicked away the remaining pieces of wood, and walked towards Harang, who was kneeling on the bird's back, vomiting blood.
"That's it? Did you just teach me how to do something?" This chapter has been completed!