Wrath of the Immortal

"Where did you get this thing?"

Yao Wang's pupils shrank and he asked Xiao Chen.

"I got it by accident."

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Thank you for giving me this. I can't let you become a medicine boy."

"If you can grow herbs that satisfy me."

"I can make an exception and let you learn alchemy skills with me."

"..."

Medicine King thought for a while and gave Xiao Chen this answer.

Just now, what did he see in the jade slip that made him suddenly change his mind?

In fact, it is very simple. The jade slip records the ancient alchemy technique that Xiao Chen saw back then.

In the picture, an immortal with a long beard stands on a high platform surrounded by green pines and trees.

The man stared at the alchemy furnace, and with his hands raised, he typed out complex and lengthy spells.

After about a few breaths, the golden light on the furnace flickered and rose into the sky.

In this picture, Xiao Chen only saw the surface and didn't see much.

The King of Medicine was different. He could tell at a glance that this was a long-lost method of refining elixirs.

It was precisely because of this that King Yao decided to make an exception and give Xiao Chen a chance.

Zheng Jingfeng was surprised when he heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He knew the temper of King Yao well, so there must be a reason for what the other party said.

"Why don't you thank Lord Medicine King!"

Zheng Jingfeng snorted coldly and said solemnly.

His tone softened a lot, and it was obvious that he no longer pursued Xiao Chen's collision.

"Thank you, clan leader, thank you Lord Yao Wang."

Xiao Chen bent down, cupped his fists at the two of them and said.

Zheng Jingfeng said nothing, nodded to Medicine King, and then left through the air.

In mid-air, Zheng Jingfeng couldn't bear it anymore and asked King Yao what he saw.

"That jade slip records the magic of alchemy."

Yao Wang did not hide anything and spoke in detail.

"How could he, a slave, have such a thing?"

Zheng Jingfeng was surprised and said with a puzzled expression.

"If he can really be my medicine boy, it's not too late to ask him."

"If he can't grow medicinal materials that satisfy me, it can only be said that the fate has not come."

"The great road is made in heaven, you can do whatever you want, everything in the world has its own corresponding destiny."

"..."

Yao Wang touched the beard on his chin and said something meaningful.

The silhouettes of the two people flashed, turned into a giant wave, and disappeared without a trace.

In the valley, Zheng Dahai, who was seriously injured, suddenly lost his temper.

"Xiao Chen, if you dare to hurt me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Zheng Dahai came to Xiao Chen and cursed angrily.

His eyes were blood red and he clenched his fists tightly, wanting to kill Xiao Chen immediately.

"The manager must have heard the conversation just now!"

"If you kill me, who will grow those medicinal materials?"

"If I become a medicine boy, who is superior to you and who is inferior to you?"

"..."

Xiao Chen met Zheng Dahai's gaze and reminded him slightly threateningly.

"You... okay, I won't pursue this matter."

"When you recover, you must swallow another Forbidden Yuan Pill."

"As long as you do what I say, I won't cause you any more trouble."

"..."

Zheng Dahai snorted coldly, took out a forbidden element elixir, and threw it to Xiao Chen.

"Master Manager, you haven't told me yet."

"What will my identity be if I become a drug boy?"

"Does he have more status than you, the manager?"

"..."

Xiao Chen took the pill, did not swallow it, but continued to ask.

"You...let's go!!!"

Zheng Dahai was so angry that he waved his hands depressedly.

He couldn't tell that Xiao Chen was trying to provoke him with this matter.

If Xiao Chen really becomes a medicine boy, his status will naturally be above his.

If Xiao Chen is offended now, even the people behind him will not support him.

As for Xiao Chen's recovery, he could only turn a blind eye or close one eye.

As soon as Xiao Chen returned to the residential area, Tu Dayong rushed over with a group of people.

"Xiao Chen, you are so brave, how dare you run around?"

Tu Dayong was furious and cursed at Xiao Chen.

The reason why he was angry was because Xiao Chen didn't help them refine the runes honestly.

"Shut up! If you dare to beep again, I will kill you."

Xiao Chen changed his previous attitude and roared extremely arrogantly.

Seeing this scene, Tu Dayong was stunned, and Zhou Xiaopeng and others also widened their eyes.

The slaves around him even thought that Xiao Chen was either crazy or out of his mind.

How dare you use such a tone to talk to Tu Dayong? Isn't this looking for death?

"Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Tu was so courageous that he had to teach Xiao Chen a lesson.

However, before he could take action, Xiao Chen slapped him away.

"Crack!!!"

This slap was so powerful that it sent Tu Dayong flying away.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Chen used spiritual power when casting the spell.

"Have you restored your cultivation level?"

Zhou Xiaopeng was shocked and asked in disbelief.

Xiao Chen ignored him, and his cold gaze quickly swept over everyone.

Anyone who comes into contact with the sight feels like they are falling into an ice cellar.

"Xiao Chen, if you forcefully restore your cultivation, I, the King of Heaven, will not be able to save you."

Tu Dayong got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out his magic weapon and roared angrily.

I saw him firing a magic spell, and the flying sword was as fast as lightning, heading straight towards Xiao Chen.

"Looking for death!!!"

Xiao Chen shouted coldly with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

After saying that, he did not retreat but stepped forward, stepping towards the flying sword.

Then, in the surprised eyes of countless people, Xiao Chen grabbed the flying sword.

If it was just like this, it would be fine, but with a bang, the flying sword was forcibly crushed by Xiao Chen.

The life magic weapon was destroyed, Tu Dayong's throat was sweet, and he spit out a lot of blood.

His whole body was trembling, his spiritual power was disordered, and his face was as pale as paper.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Tu Dayong was shocked and could not believe it.

"I'm going to hit you!"

Xiao Chen took a step and came to Tu Dayong and shouted sternly.

"You are finished, no one can save you, I will contact the general manager now."

Tu Dayong retreated in fear and sent a voice message to Zheng Dahai at the same time.

He thought that Zheng Dahai would personally go out and kill Xiao Chen.

Unexpectedly, the general manager told him not to provoke Xiao Chen.

What was even more shocking was that the clan leader allowed Xiao Chen to cultivate top-grade medicinal materials.

Hearing this series of information, Tu Dayong was stunned and stood there in a daze.

"Brother Yong, what is going on?"

"What did the general manager say, are you coming to kill this kid?"

"If he comes, don't tell him about that!"

"..."

Zhou Xiaopeng and other lackeys hurried forward and started talking at the same time.

"You bunch of dogs, all shut up!"

Tu Dayong was upset and cursed at everyone.

Zhou Xiaopeng and others were confused, not knowing what was wrong with Tu Dayong and why he scolded them.

Just when everyone was confused, the next scene completely stunned everyone.

Tu Dayong actually walked in front of Xiao Chen and knelt down with a plop.

"Brother Chen, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

In order to survive, Tu Dayong begged for mercy while slapping himself.

After a few slaps, his already swollen cheeks became like a big pig's head.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were shocked and unbelievable.

What the hell is going on?

Tu Dayong actually knelt down to Xiao Chen and slapped himself in the face to beg for mercy?

Who is Xiao Chen? How can he be so powerful?