Chapter 2692

Yang's middle age saw that Chu Yan didn't move. He gritted his teeth and yelled, "you guys, come here and give this young Xia everything except the necessities for war!"

Several disciples of Fengyun society looked at Chu Yan angrily, but they still did.

Daoyuan stone is gone, but there are many treasures.

Chu Yan roughly estimated that if he took it out for sale, there would be at least ten million Daoyuan stones.

"Is that enough, little brother?" Young's middle-aged low voice.

"If you want to take people, why don't you go by yourself?" Chu Yan was puzzled.

Yang's middle-aged man suddenly laughed, looked up at Fengmo, who was still fighting, and said, "if there is no little brother you today, we may send someone to send Fengling out, even if it is not comfortable to send this person away, but it will be. But now with you, the people of Fengyun will not go, unless there is no one who died in the war, otherwise, they will never retreat! "

"Little brother, I know these financial affairs are not much, but they are all of us. If we are not defeated in this war, you will bring the wind chime with you in the future, and we will have a heavier reward!" Yang said.

"Not much indeed."

Chu Yan was helpless.

That's the truth.

He just set up a challenge arena over there, earning tens of millions in the morning.

Although Fengyun will give him tens of millions.

But the point is, the arena is a sustainable business.

Fengyun club took the money once.

Besides, Fengyun club is not the only one that owes money to itself.

Xuanming sect also has a part.

As for how to owe He owes money to destroy his business in Chuyan arena.

He's leaving. Who can I ask for the debt?

"No, I can't go." Chu Yan refused again.

Yang's middle-aged face sank again.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky, and then a confused figure flew upside down in front of several people. The surrounding buildings could not bear the terrible Daowei, and they were crushed into powder by the air waves, and there was a huge hole in the ground.

"Lord Xue!"

Yang's middle age immediately roared, his eyes were red.

The figure who was blasted back was a new God Emperor. He was seriously injured. There were hundreds of sword injuries alone.

Of course, for the God Emperor, these skin injuries are far from fatal. What is really serious is a huge blood hole in his chest.

Penetrating injury.

Even the elixir fields are smashed, and the vitality is rapidly losing.

"Come on Yang's middle-aged desperately low roar, rushed forward to carry the man out of the hole, roared: "come on! Help! Where is the blood pill? And Shengji pill! "

Hall leader Xue was very calm on Yang's middle-aged back and said, "Lao Yang, it's useless Dantian is broken. My wound is hopeless. Don't waste resources. Leave it to the brothers who can use it. Cough, poof

Lord Xue vomited blood again.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang's middle-aged eyes were red, and he forced to cover the wound of Lord Xue: "I can save you, I can save you!"

Master Xue reached for Yang's middle-aged hand, shook his head and said, "have you forgotten our original intention? Forge ahead, in the dark, looking for a bunch of light! Don't waste it. I can't do it. Promise me you'll win! Don't sink in the dark

"Old Xue!" Young's middle age growls.

There are countless people with red eyes and clenched fists.

Angry, unwilling.

But just then, a faint voice suddenly came: "cough, that, I think I can still save him."

They were stunned. Yang's middle-aged man looked up and saw Chu Yan come slowly in white.

"Little fraternity medicine?"

"Er..." Chu Yan scratched his head: "should it be? Well, can you help me? "

"Help Yang middle-aged a promise.

"I charge a lot."

"No problem, as long as you can save him!"

"All right." Chu Yan agreed.

In fact, even if there was no money, Chu Yan thought he would save people.

If he doesn't fight for anything else, he will forge ahead and sink in the dark, so he can't die without help.

But he thought, yard by yard.

After all, he had some ideas in his mind.

He's here today. It's hard to lose.

No, it's hard to be dead.

It's not too much to accept a little reward for such a great kindness, is it?

Then Chu Yan went to the head of Xue hall and made a pretentious gesture for a while.

It's really pretending What kind of medical skill does he know? It's good at alchemy, but this kind of fatal wound can't be saved by a pill, unless it's a kind of extraordinary immortal pill, but he doesn't have it either. He can try to make it, but it's estimated that hall leader Xue is on his way.

So the easiest way to cure, of course, is students.Hall leader Xue's elixir field has been smashed, and his vitality is losing. It's good to let the vitality fill in. As long as the vitality is enough, this kind of injury can be regenerated.

"Hum!" Chu Yan put his hand on the leader of Xue hall, and there was a faint emerald green light flashing, just like an elf pouring into the main body of Xue hall.

Yang's middle age and the rest of the brothers were watching, but he didn't know anything about medicine, so he had to worry.

But after a while, hall master Xue, who had fainted, suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"This is..."

Yang's middle-aged great joy: "really useful! Old Xue, you don't have to die. This little brother is good at medicine. "

Hall leader Xue reluctantly stood up and looked at Chu Yan with a grateful face: "thank you, little brother!"

"It's OK. I charge normally." Chu Yan didn't care much about it. There was no end to the vitality in his life. Not to mention the fact that hall leader Xue just lost some vitality, he was really a dying man. With his life, he was able to breathe and live.

In addition, it's easier for hall leader Xue to be the God Emperor with his foundation.

For a moment, I saw hall master Xue's wound healed quickly. He stood up and shook his shoulder: "I, I'm cured?"

Yang's middle age was stunned: "old Xue, you..."

"Lao Yang, I'm ok. I think I can fight another 800 rounds!" At the moment, hall leader Xue felt that there was more vitality in his body than before he was injured, as if he was dozens of years younger.

"Ha ha, little brother, I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will kill you again today." Master Xue raised his head and looked out of the sky: "xuanmingzong, your grandfather is here!"

With that, hall leader Xue rose up in the air, and the source of Tao turned into a raging flame, killing a God Emperor of xuanming sect.

When hall leader Xue left, Yang's middle age had not recovered. He looked at one of his disciples and said, "was old Xue beaten through his chest just now? Dying? And I cried? "

"Yes..." The disciple nodded numbly.

"Little brother, doctor!" Yang's middle-aged eyes a bright, holding Chu Yan's hand not loose way: "little brother, you are my big benefactor."

"Won't you let me go now?"

"This..." Yang's middle age and silence, Chu Yan can help the wounded is good, in the battlefield Chu Yan such a miracle doctor, will definitely be a great help to the situation.

But the wind chime must be sent away.

"You go and deliver the wind chimes."

"Uncle Yang, I won't go!" Wind bell stubborn way: "say again, my father won't lose!"

Yang's middle age was helpless for a while. He was willing to believe elder Mo, but the key was to sublimate this battle, and he was likely to be the leader of the world.

"Fengling, you promise uncle that you can't run around in the camp. Once something happens, you must leave."

"Good." Fengling didn't insist this time, and then he vomited his tongue at Chuyan.

"Ah -"

at this time, there is another scream, and Fengyun will be seriously injured again.

"Little brother, come on, help Yang's middle-aged speech, immediately added: "the price is easy to say!"

Chu Yan grinned, smart man.

Then he didn't talk nonsense.

Start saving people.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, more and more people from both sides are involved, and the number of patients is also growing rapidly.

At first, Yang's middle age was worried that Chu Yan could not be saved by himself. He tried to pick some people who were less seriously injured to send them. According to those people's words, if they were cured, they were afraid that they would not be able to fight. Don't waste resources.

As a result, Chu Yan laughed and waved to Yang's middle age: "don't send them all. It's all money. Who dares to steal money from me? Neither can Yama. "

Later, Chu Yan did not cure one by one, and began to form an array. The students were the eyes of the array, and the vitality was terrible.

The people of Fengyun meeting were stunned and thought

This is really robbing money from Yama.

Some of the wounded were sent to the hospital, but they didn't dare to look at them seriously. As a result, they were saved by Chu Yan.

Of course, it also greatly increased the morale of Fengyun club.

One by one, people who were seriously injured were immediately on the battlefield after recovery, and they were more brave than before.

According to their words, it's hard to die now. What else can't fight?

Yang's middle-aged looking at the side, can not help but sigh: "this young man should be the outside world, right? It's a great way

"Elder, it's hard for us in Fengyun society to die now, but the other party is consuming all the time. Maybe we can really win." The disciple of one storm meeting excites a way.

However, Yang's middle age did not smile, eyebrows or helpless.

Can you really win?

At present, it is not these people who decide the direction of the battlefield.

It's Fengmo.

And this is just the extreme.

Today's situation, I'm afraid, will come to an end.Will it be difficult to survive?

On the other hand, Chu Yan didn't care too much. He saved a person and silently counted: 500000!

Yes, the price of him and the wind and cloud society is to save a person 500000 Daoyuan stone.

"There will be tens of millions of them in a while, won't there?"

It's beautiful.

But Chu Yan always feels that it's not a way to go on like this. All the money he saves now is a short promise. When the time comes, how many hundred million yuan will Shi Fengyun be unable to come out?

Can he destroy the storm?

In fact, the money comes slowly to save people one by one.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned to look at Yang's middle age and said, "that elder Yang You see, the money comes from No, no, it's not the way to save this man all the time. Otherwise, I will destroy the xuanming sect. How much is it worth? Let's talk about a buy it now price? "

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