"Medicine fragrance?" At the moment, not far from Chu Chen, the slender young man of Tianfu college suddenly stopped his pace and sniffed fiercely with his nose, showing a trace of color on his face.

"Yes, it's really the fragrance of medicine. How can there be pills in this primitive mountain range?"

He looks curious. Beside him, there are also several talented students. They, at the beginning, separate their actions and expand the search scope.

"Elder martial brother Zichen, we also smell the fragrance of medicine. Can someone refine pills here?" Several other disciples looked surprised.

"It's impossible for someone to make pills in the mountains and forests. Look at the fragrance of the medicine, maybe some high-grade pills are distributed here by robbers." Zichen, his face showed a trace of ruthless color, if and guess the same, kill robbers, take their share of the account, should be OK.

"Let's go and have a look."

"Hoo..." Chu Chen took a deep breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand. It was too difficult to refine this three grade holy pill. Fortunately, it was successful.

Just about to put away the pills, suddenly, my eyes were cold.

"Somebody, get out of here!"

Just as Chu Chen's voice dropped, a few shadows came out of the woods.

"You want us to get out of here? What a big voice

Zichen smiles coldly and brings some disciples slowly. He looks relaxed. He thinks that he is an old man and a young man. He thinks he is an expert. As far as he knows, refining pills usually needs to be in a secret room, which can provide a very quiet environment. These two people are definitely not alchemists. As for the pill, maybe it was from somewhere.

The closer he was, the more he could sense that the pill contained tremendous energy. Compared with a seven point magic pill he had swallowed, it was more powerful, which made him extremely excited.

"What are you doing?" Chu Chen asks coldly, what purpose is the other side, he sees through at a glance.

"You can't come here if you have nothing to do with it. This mountain range is so big that it's not your family." Zichen said sarcastically.

"Nothing? Well, old Luo, let's go. " With that, Chu Chen set off.

A cold drink voice came, making Chu Chen Mou son a congealing, immediately turned around: "you said nothing, now let me slow and do what?"

"What do you say? You can leave the pills first

Zichen said coldly, there is nothing to hide.

Sure enough! Chu Chen's heart a Lin, secretly sneer, this group of people all look at his pills, funny is, he spent so much effort refining pills, why should we stay?

"This pill is mine. There's no reason to give it to you. If you want to grab it, you can do it."

"That's nonsense. It's up to you, a little boy, who can afford to buy such pills. It must have been stolen. I caught the stolen goods here. I'm not a heartless person. As long as you hand in the pills, you and the old man can be released."

Zichen didn't think that the pills were made by Chu Chen. He was a boy. How could he make such pills.

As for buying, Zichen also ruled out. These days, Chu Chen and Luo Lao are in a hurry and often walk in the mountains and forests. They are not like rich people at all.

A good Dharma pill can cost up to 100000 yuan. How can they afford it? The only possibility is to steal it. They are not even worthy of bandits. They must have stolen it.

Is the pill I made by myself stolen? You can live if you hand it in? Zichen's words make Chu Chen feel extremely ridiculous. This kind of person is short-sighted and thinks that his cognition is the most accurate. Once someone else has done a good job, he will even say that it is just his good luck.

"Ten days later, I want to refine alchemy. Now I don't want to kill people." Chu Chen said coldly, there is not so much nonsense. With his current cultivation, he also disdains to say so much with this person. He will give you a life, whether it is life or death. It depends on how you grasp it.

"Ridiculous, you really think you are an alchemist. If you look at your sloppy appearance, you can't even refine a single elixir."

What makes Zichen feel more ridiculous is that this guy still says he doesn't want to kill people, because he wants to make pills in ten days. What nonsense is this.

"Opportunity, I have given you once, leave pills, people, get out of here! If you don't, you'll die. The pills are still mine. "

Zichen stares at Chu Chen fiercely, and says coldly. In his eyes, there is a touch of bloodthirsty. It is normal for a martial arts man to kill a weak man. Zichen, however, regards himself as a strong one and regards Chu Chen as a thief and a weak one.

"You're forcing me to kill!"

Chu Chen's eyes gradually become indifferent, sending out the gas of death, but his face is as calm as ever. Zichen, the nine times cultivation of Lingwu realm, makes him not enough to make a little waves.

"It seems that you refused. Well, I don't mind killing you here."

After the words fell, Zichen's body flashed by, and he raised his hand to chop at Chu Chen. This move did not use martial arts skills. He thought that a plain palm could kill this guy.

Zichen, neglecting the fatal point, is too confident and overconfident. If you observe carefully, you will find that even if you do it yourself, the old man and the guy you want to kill are not nervous and strangely insipid. This reaction seems like the dead man is his Zichen.But Zichen, destined not to find this point, will not think so much, in the eyes of people with high self-confidence, nothing can stop themselves.

"Your strength, too weak!"

When Zichen was about to attack, he saw Chu Chen's cold mouth and said something that made him look sluggish.

What, I'm weak?

At this time, Chu Chen suddenly put out his hand and touched Zichen's palm, which made a huge noise. In a moment, Zichen's face changed. A torrential force swept over his face. He couldn't bear it, so he withdrew.

It's over, it's over. This guy is an expert. His accomplishments are far above himself!

Even if one hundred thousand regrets, this moment is too late, a huge danger is enveloped. Zichen just raised his eyes and saw a cold light falling down.

"Don't kill me, I'm..."

However, it's late! A sword fell, Zichen was hit by himself, and a mouthful of blood ran out. He opened his eyes and stared at Chu Chen. His pupil was full of horror. He could not have imagined that the guy who was regarded as a thief by himself was so powerful.

Thanks to his previous self-confidence, he gave him a chance to choose whether to live or die. The choice should be his own. If time goes back, Zichen will choose to leave immediately.

However, time will never go back. With a bang, Zichen's body fell to the ground. Before he died, he tried to frighten Chu Chen with the power from his talent. Unfortunately, he didn't say it. Even if he could, so what? Chu Chen would kill him.

"I told you, I don't want to do it in these days. I'm afraid that my hands will be dirty. I can't give Ziling a perfect pill. But you don't cherish it. No wonder who." Chu Chen lenglenglengleng swept a son Chen corpse, the eye shot to other several people's body, let their body mercilessly tremble.

At the moment, there is nothing more terrible than this pair of frightening eyes, that is, this man killed Zichen with a fist and a sword.

Who is Zichen? Although one of the top students in Tianfu can't be compared with such talents as Tuoba, he is also an elite force in this year's big contest between the three academies. He was expected to be highly expected, but he was killed. He was still an unknown mountain boy.

"If you kill Zichen, you are finished! Do you know who we are? " One took a deep breath and opened his mouth. Now he thought that it was not a run, nor an apology, but a threat.