Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 132 Professional Habits
The sword energy slowly dissipated, revealing the frightened figures of Min Jing and Hao Jian. Their faces were pale and they were even unable to speak.
Just now, there was sword energy rising up into the sky everywhere. The two of them felt like they were in a sword energy forest, and the biting cold penetrated their hearts.
Fortunately, the sword energy seemed to have eyes and avoided the two people, and even did not affect the three fat black men who were lying in a pool of blood, their lives or deaths unknown.
Min Jing took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly fell on the three companions lying in a pool of blood. Seeing their vitality gradually disappearing, she walked over with a sad look.
Xiaoyao's gaze followed her and suddenly became a little dim.
"Wang Chen, I'm a little scared." Her voice was a little weak.
"What's there to be afraid of with my brother here?" Wang Chen was a little surprised. He was already accustomed to this kind of scene, and Xiaoyao should also be accustomed to it.
If it were any other time, the little girl would probably have clapped and cheered.
"This is simply the law of the jungle..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Chen already understood that the little guy was afraid that he would become a weakling one day. These people are lying on the ground today, but who can guarantee that it won't be me lying on the ground tomorrow?
"Watch me save them." Wang Chen took out a few bottles made of unknown animal bones and threw them to Min Jing casually.
This was the medicine bottle he had obtained from looting Emperor Nian's collection. The medicine inside was dark and sticky, and looked very disgusting, but it contained strong vitality. He estimated that this was a healing medicine.
Min Jing caught it in a panic.
There are not many monsters like Min Jing who didn't show any murderous intent even though he didn't know who he was and accidentally touched her sensitive parts, because whether it's human or monster, kind people generally don't live long. The scene just now also proved this point.
Besides, the medicine smelled fishy and was of no use to him, so he just threw it away.
With a pop, Min Jing pulled out the cork from the bottle.
"It's ambergris!" she exclaimed.
Wang Chen looked at her meaningfully and thought to himself, I believed your lies.
If a dragon's saliva looks like this, does that mean that dragons have bad breath?
"It's just some ordinary stuff for barbecue. Is it necessary to get so excited?" Xiaoyao's attention finally returned to normal from her previous girlish heart.
Then she asked curiously, "By the way, what is ambergris?"
"It's the dragon's saliva." Wang Chen replied.
"Puff, puff, that's disgusting. Wang Chen, just throw away all those bottles." Xiaoyao couldn't stop retching as she thought about how she was grilling and eating the food with the dragon's saliva.
On the other side, Min Jing and Hao Jian had already begun to apply the black ambergris ointment to the three companions who had fallen to the ground.
The two of them moved very carefully, as if they didn't want to waste even a drop of ambergris.
After a thin layer of ambergris and black jade ointment was applied to the bowl-sized wounds on the bodies of several people, the bleeding stopped quickly and the wounds kept moving. In just a few moments, they healed as before.
Although the three men managed to save their lives, it was unknown how long it would take for the blood and energy that were depleted in their bodies to be restored.
"Is it so magical?" Wang Chen was a little surprised. He had heard that the saliva of Qilin and dragon beasts was called a magical medicine. No matter how serious the injury was, as long as you licked it, it would heal without medicine.
It seems that there are so many good things in the Emperor's Mind Space, so many that I have become numb!
He remembered that there were still two bottles of immortal blood in his storage ring, and at this moment he had an urge to rush back to the world of cultivation to use the immortal refining formation.
"Now that we have settled the matter here, the first thing to do is to find the Immortal Refining Array." Wang Chen decided secretly.
Min Jing tidied up the messy hair hanging on his forehead, and then he saw that Wang Chen had run to Huang Er's body at some point and took out his storage ring very swiftly.
He also pulled off the storage rings of Huang San and Huang Shiba.
She couldn't help but be a little stunned, her mood was extremely complicated, but she suddenly quietly took out her storage ring and said.
"Jiang Yu, I have a lot of things in here."
At the same time, Hao Jian was shocked when he saw the ring.
Wang Chen looked up and saw Min Jing raising his hand. In his palm was a luxurious silver ring inlaid with an orange-yellow gem, emitting subtle spatial fluctuations.
He waved his hands and said, "No, I don't need these."
"As he spoke, Wang Chen threw the three rings in his hand into the sky and caught them, saying, this is just my rule."
"I think, if you want to play with her now...she will definitely not refuse." Xiaoyao looked at Min Jing with an inexplicable look of anticipation.
"Stop!"
Wang Chen couldn't listen any more.
"This kid has turned bad. Is it because I bought the movie in the first place?" He was filled with thoughts.
After hearing what Xiaoyao said, he felt that he could not look directly at Min Jing in front of him, so he coughed dryly, did not stop, and rose into the air with a gust of wind.
While in the air, Min Jing could be heard shouting, "When you have time, come to Minghui City to find me. I can do whatever you want me to do."
"Wang Chen flies faster."
"We will go!" Xiaoyao shouted loudly back with a look of regret.
Too bad Min Kyung couldn’t hear it.
Wang Chen flew faster.
"Miss, that is the ring the master gave you, how can you just give it to someone else?"
Seeing Wang Chen disappear into the horizon, Hao Jian complained.
"When my father gave me this ring, he once said that whoever gets this ring will be the son-in-law of Minghui City. Unfortunately... Su Lingxiang's vision is really extraordinary. I am not as good as her."
Min Jing lowered his head with a look of regret, staring blankly at the half bottle of ambergris cream left in his hand.
"It's this half bottle of ambergris, which is priceless. He just gave it to me as a gift. Do you think he would be attracted to me?"
She suddenly said happily.
Hao Jian was dumbfounded and speechless.
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Safe zone.
Outside the Emperor's Gate, the area stretched for hundreds of miles, and it was crowded with people, looking like a dark mass.
As the day of the inheritance list announcement draws closer, countless monsters are rushing here, wanting to witness the birth of the successor to the Tongtian Demon Emperor.
"Qin Tianchao already has nearly 100 million inheritance points, which is 10 million more than the second-ranked Xi Wujue. The first place should be secure."
A demon dressed in a neat white robe sighed as he looked at the inheritance list.
As stable as the Qin Dynasty.
At the side, a demon with a bald head shaped like a date pit shook his head and sighed. Although he looked strange, he was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary temperament.
However, the gleaming eyes in his small eyes always stayed on the slender and beautiful demon woman. He looked at her fluttering colorful clothes, pointing at the inheritance list with her slender fingers, and heard the silver bell-like laughter in his ears...
"If I were a woman, I would probably also regard Qin Tianchao as my dream lover." The jujube-headed man sighed.
"Mr. Lu."
A respectful call came from behind the Date-Pith Head.
He turned around as he was told, and saw that under the towering imperial gate, on the jade square, a three-story white jade platform had been built. People were gathered on it, and when he looked closely, he saw that the people on top were well-dressed, with elegant smiles on their faces, holding beautiful jade wine glasses in their hands, toasting and chatting happily.
My heart couldn't help but be moved.
At this moment, Qingyu Square has become a place where the direct disciples of the major demon forces can display their status.
Young talents with weaker backgrounds have been excluded from the Qingyu Square. Even if they want to make the acquaintance of distinguished guests, they can only watch from afar as these future upper-class figures of the demon race chat and laugh, and toast each other on the specially built white jade platform.
Without an invitation from someone of high status, no one can join in.
Why did you come down? Young Master Mo saw you on the viewing platform and asked me to invite you to the stage for a chat.
A young demon, neatly dressed and with short, neat hair, bowed slightly to the man with the date-seed head.
"I've never been down here, so how can I know how beautiful the scenery is up there?" The Date-Pith Head laughed and strode towards the stairs of the white jade platform.
The steps are like warm jade, white but not dazzling.
When Zaohetou walked through the three-level stepped fence, the white color that filled his eyes made him feel like he was walking on the clouds, and he felt extremely comfortable.
Being able to stand on this viewing platform is a symbol of status, enough to satisfy any young person's vanity, whether overt or covert.
As he stepped onto the viewing platform, Zaohetou was suddenly stunned.
Because in front of him, there was a big man in tattered clothes with tiger stripes on his face, holding an animal leg and chewing it without any image.
Mouth full of oil.
"Hey man, give me ten more melons."
Before the Date-Pith Head could react whether he had walked into the wrong place, he heard a loud roar, like the shouts of a second-rate restaurant or inn, which was completely out of place with the White Jade Platform and the so-called most noble of the demon youths.
He opened his small eyes wide and watched a strong black man chewing a blue melon with slurping sounds, with juice splashing everywhere.
"Where did these monsters come from?" The man with the jujube-seed head felt a little dazed.
