Chapter 0283: So many spiritual medicines

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Walking out of the bamboo forest, Su Yang staggered, his body shook, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and a strong look of pain appeared between his eyebrows.

His spirit was extremely depressed at this moment.

It's like the difference between a young man and an old man in Mu. If he was a young man before, then after using the arrow to break the void, he would be a old man in Mu.

"What a strong guy, unless my body goes further or my spiritual power can be released from the sealed Witch Demon Pillar, it will be difficult for me to defeat this guy."

Su Yang's heart was filled with secretly.

Zhuzi's strength exceeded his expectations. He didn't even expect that there was such a stunning person in the city lord's mansion.

"Young Master, Young Master Su, how are you?"

A panic sound suddenly sounded, and Su Yang couldn't help but gritted his teeth and looked sideways, and saw Xiao Yi running from a distance.

Xiaoyi.

Su Yang was stunned. When he was fighting with Zhuzi just now, he forgot that Xiao Yi still existed.

Xiao Yi took two steps at a time and quickly ran to Su Yang. Looking at Su Yang's shaky appearance, the blood on the corner of her mouth made her pretty face white and her body tremble slightly.

"Young Master Su, are you okay?"

Xiaoyi looked at Su Yang worriedly, but her eyes were more shocked.

When Su Yang fought with Zhuzi, she quickly left the battle circle and looked from a distance. Su Yang not only resisted Zhuzi, but even suppressed Zhuzi.

This scene completely dispelled this idea, who had previously doubted Su Yang's strength.

Who is Mr. Zhu?

Su Yang can actually compete with Young Master Zhu...

"I'm fine."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yang's face twisted and he immediately spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Young Master Su, Xiao Yi will send you back."

Xiaoyi bit her teeth, with awe in her eyes, and hurriedly supported Su Yang carefully.

Su Yang bit his tongue tightly, but did not stop Xiaoyi from supporting him. Now is not the time to show off. The terrifying loss of qi and blood made him shaking in front of him now.

Feeling the hot masculine aura of Su Yang, Xiao Yi's pretty face was blushing and bleeding, and a shy expression appeared on her pretty face, and then she helped Su Yang to walk to the courtyard where he lived.

"Ah, Lord Mu."

As soon as she walked into the yard, Xiaoyi's pretty face suddenly changed, and her cheeks were full of flushing and she shouted in panic.

Lord Mu, Mu Feng?

Su Yang bit his tongue suddenly, and the pain pierced his heart made his eyes blur and clear. A figure stood in the yard, and it was Mu Feng.

Keeping his mind tightly, Su Yang's face showed a look of thought.

His battle with Zhuzi has reached the level of cave heaven. Although it is only a small range, the quiet servants in the city lord's mansion from beginning to end seemed to be only three of them.

This seems a bit weird.

At this time, Mu Feng suddenly appeared, which made him guess.

"Uncle Mu."

Su Yang's weak Tao.

He is worthy of being a body refiner, but he can still persevere.

Looking at Su Yang's appearance, Mu Feng's eyes became more and more appreciative and amazed.

Su Yang shot the arrow just now, and even he felt palpitations. The qi and blood power contained in it must be an extremely terrifying amount. Su Yang can still keep his mind clear at the moment, and his mind amazes Mu Feng.

"Su Yang, if I guess correctly, you should be a body refiner."

Mu Feng couldn't help but say.

Body refiner?

Su Yang looked stunned and smiled bitterly. From the moment he entered Qingzhou, all he showed was physical strength.

The spiritual power was to seal the Witch Demon Pillar. He did not dare to mobilize it easily. All the spiritual power was infused into the spiritual flame space to bless the Witch Demon Pillar seal.

In addition, the special reason for his spiritual power is that when he does not use his spiritual power, ordinary people cannot sense it at all.

Therefore, it is normal to think that he is a body refiner.

Su Yang hesitated for a moment, nodded without denying it.

Mu Feng smiled softly and said, "These things should be useful to you."

He spread his palms and a Sumeru ring flew towards Su Yang.

A hint of doubt flashed in Su Yang's eyes and he reached out to catch it. This Sumeru ring was a masterless thing, and he entered it with his mind with a spiritual consciousness.

A strong fluctuation of blood filled his perception.

"Thousand-year-old blood flame flowers, thousand-year-old snow lotus, five hundred-year-old Xuanyang grass, yellow spring and green spring... This is purple air coming from the east, hissing."

Su Yang trembled all over, and a strong look of ecstasy burst out from his eyes.

The Sumeru rings are full of spiritual medicines that replenish qi and blood. The least of them are five hundred years old, and they are all precious spiritual medicines. Even the last bottle of purple Qi Donglai Lu is even more terrifying.

The purple qi comes from the east, and the sun rises. When the purple qi comes from the east, the dew picked from a rare tree that comes from the east contains pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth and a purple qi.

One drop can cause the warrior's spiritual flame to undergo a qualitative transformation, and it has a price but no market in many places.

In addition, there are dozens of bottles of monster blood.

Most people may not dare to refine monster blood, but it is the biggest tonic for Su Yang.

He took a deep breath, his spiritual consciousness withdrew from the Sumeru Ring, looked at Mu Feng, bowed slightly, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Mu."

The value of these spiritual medicines is even enough to reach nearly a hundred top-grade spiritual stones, but at this time he needs these, and he can even rely on these physical bodies to further increase, so he has no extra reluctance.

"These things are not for nothing. If you can't beat the boys of Jiuqu Tiangong, you will have to compensate you when you come back. You are rich."

But when Mu Feng saw the scene of Su Yang taking out a hundred top-grade spirit stones, he was very jealous of a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

"Uncle Mu, don't worry, boy will do his best." Su Yang took a deep breath and said firmly.

"Okay, hurry in and heal the wound."

Mu Feng waved his hand, and his body disappeared into the courtyard in a flash.

"Xiaoyi, you go first, don't let someone disturb me."

Su Yang looked at Xiaoyi and said.

"Yes, Mr. Su."

Xiaoyi nodded and quickly retreated.

Su Yang entered the room, shook his body, and sat on the bed weakly.

He gritted his teeth, sat down cross-legged with difficulty, and looked at the Sumeru ring in his hand, his eyes full of passion.

Although the spiritual medicines inside are precious, the spirit stones on them are enough to buy dozens of times more than these.

However, a large part of these spiritual medicines are priceless and extremely scarce. Su Yang's excitement is indescribable at once.

He couldn't believe that the City Lord's Mansion had so many precious spiritual medicines, and even the general martial arts realm could not collect so many.

However, when he thought of the peak strength of the Lord of Shenxiang City, he could even be on par with the many elders of the Jiuqu Heavenly Palace, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

At present, healing is the most important thing. There are still four days left to set out for the volcano.

He quickly slimmed his face and calmed down. He took out a thousand-year-old blood flower and stuffed it directly into his mouth. With a sound of chewing, the majestic blood rushed into his limbs and bones with a loud "boom".
Chapter completed!