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Chapter 4 The unparalleled fighting body, shocking the past and present!

"Chaos Battle Body"!

This is an invincible physique in ancient legends, which should not exist in the world. But Zhan Wuque is this physique. I just don’t know who did it, and my dantian was sealed tightly by an oracle and could not be practiced.

Oracles, also known as the deity of gods, are the most powerful magic weapon given to believers by gods. They contain all kinds of incredible magical powers that are simply unimaginable to mortals.

The aura on the oracle was very strange. Zhan Wuque was sure to be a new god and was still alive in the world!

The world was not yet determined and was in chaos. Only he became a god with supreme perseverance. Later, he was willing to sacrifice his twelve subordinates who followed him became gods.

Unexpectedly, in the ten thousand years after his death, there were still people who became gods and left oracles in the world to seal this chaotic battle body.

If he had not been reborn, the owner of this body would have been carrying a waste of his identity for the rest of his life and could not practice until the moment he died, the oracle would have dissipated.

"Since I am reborn in you, I will avenge you this hatred," Zhan Wuque said silently in his heart.

Cutting off one's path to cultivation is undoubtedly a great hatred for killing one's parents!

This revenge must be avenged!

It didn't take long, Zhan Wuque came to a tall attic.

The attic has five floors, and the whole body is magnificent. The outer layer is made of pure gold, which shows that it is rich and powerful.

This is the largest and most famous Jubao Pavilion in Qingyang City, and is known to have all the treasures of heaven and earth in the world.

"Yeah, isn't this a waste from the Zhan family? How could he come here? It's really the sun hitting the west."

As soon as Zhan Wuque entered the door, a burst of ridicule came to his ears.

"I heard that this waste is crazy to practice martial arts at home, and the rumors are inconsistent"!

"Haha, it seems that this waste was hit hard by Xu, and he actually knew that he had practiced."

"No one knows his dantian is like the city of the tiny green sun, and he will be a waste even if he practices." Everyone laughed out loud.

This is a group of young warriors, all dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked arrogant at the moment. Most of them are students from Qingyang College, and some of them are family children in the city.

"All one", Zhan Wuque ignored them and put a list on the counter with more than a dozen ordinary spiritual medicines written on it.

The medicinal materials needed for foundation-building liquid are only a few, and they are very low-level. The Zhan family has inventory. Zhan Wuque is ready to recover the injuries of the old man in the Zhan family. The medicinal materials needed are quite precious, so he came out to purchase them.

"Hmph", the group of young men saw Zhan Wuque ignore them, became angry and rushed over with great stance, with a fierce momentum, and the energy in their bodies was stimulating, and it seemed that they were going to take action.

"Shameless"! Zhan Wuque was once the God of War and the strongest man on the Gods Continent, and he was arrogant and disdained to pay attention to these ordinary warriors, but since the other party was not aware of life or death, Zhan Wuque didn't mind letting them shut up completely!

As he thought about it, the faint energy of the third level of the martial artist gathered in the palm of his right palm and burst out violently.

"Bang bang bang"!

The people who rushed to the front were not careful for a moment, and were immediately slapped on the ground by Zhan Wuque's palm, his face turned pale, and he was obviously injured.

"What"!!!

Everyone was shocked.

Isn’t Zhan Wuque unable to practice? How could he be so strong?

"stop"!

At this moment, a thick sound suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man walked down from the second floor, his face slightly gloomy.

"Master Wu"! Someone bent over respectfully.

The middle-aged man was the head of Jubao Pavilion. Behind him was a beautiful woman. She turned out to be the tutor of Qingyang College, Jiang Nana!

Jiang Nana was wearing a tight red cheongsam, and her beautiful figure was set off to the fullest. Three thousand black hairs hung on the bee's waist, outlining a moving arc, and her charming eyes were fascinating, like a ripe peach.

The "peerless beauty" even though Zhan Wuque is knowledgeable, he can't help but sigh.

"What are you doing? To bully the less and bully the classmates!?" Jiang Nana's face was covered with frost.

She is born with a sense of justice, and as a tutor at Qingyang College, she is even more unwilling to bully the strong and bully the weak.

"Teacher Jiang, you made a mistake. We were beaten."

"Yes, teacher, my ribs were broken by this waste"!

Everyone shouted for justice.

"I'm still quibbling. You keep saying that Zhan Wuque is a waste, so how can he hurt you?" Jiang Nana's face was cold.

Their tone was stagnant and they didn't know how to answer. Should they admit that they were not as good as a waste?

"This is what you want to buy"? Jiang Nana picked up the paper from the table and whispered: "Sky Green Grass", "Figs", "Blood Sea Orchid",,,,

"Aren't these spiritual medicines for refining the third-grade elixir "Essence-raising pill"? Do you want to refine the pill?" Jiang Nana exclaimed in her little mouth, looked at Zhan Wuque with a strange look, then frowned secretly: "No, there are too many figs."

"Yes, I bought it to refine the essence-raising pill," Zhan Wuque admitted generously.

The recipe for Yangjing Dan is a popular and has been passed down through the world. It is not surprising that Jiang Nana can recognize her at first glance.

"I'm so laughing to death. You have no such thing as a waste of energy. You still have to refine the third-grade spiritual pill? You're so shameless." Someone sneered, thinking that Zhan Wuque was talking nonsense in order to attract the goddess's attention.

When Jiang Nana heard this, she frowned slightly. She was sure she had read it correctly, and then said, "This fig is an unnecessary thing. I guess I made a mistake. Come and take the spiritual medicine other than figs."

"Yes", the subordinates of Jubao Pavilion stepped forward to take the list.

"slow"!

Zhan Wuque waved his hand to stop him and said helplessly: "Put it a little more than figs, which can triple the effect of the essence-raising pill."

"Ignorance child, figs are just a mere second-grade spiritual medicine. How can they double the efficacy of the third-grade spiritual pill?" An old man with white hair and long beards downstairs retorted without mercy.

"Fourth-grade Dan King Xie Danqing, how could he be here?"

"I heard that he is trying to refine fifth-grade spiritual pills recently. Once he breaks through, he will be the Dan Emperor, the real number one person in the Daqin Empire." Someone recognized the identity of the old man and exclaimed.

"Master", Jiang Nana smiled and went up to meet her.

"Sir Dan, why are you coming down?" The middle-aged man showed a flattering smile on his face and bent down to salute.

"Figs are refined for seven minutes, and you can add them when they are released," Zhan Wuque said lightly. Although he was not the supreme alchemy in his previous life, he was not a mere fourth-grade alchemy king.

"It turns out that it's an ignorant child. Since the elixir is about to be released, how can I add anything else?" The Dan King shook his head in disappointment. He didn't understand this common sense in the alchemy world. It's a waste of time to argue with him.

Has even lost so many alchemy paths thousands of years later? I don’t even know these inequality things.
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