Female President's Almighty King

In addition to the ambition of the Duanmu family, there is also the potion that can improve the strength of the warriors, which also makes them frightened!

There is this kind of elixir in the ancient martial arts world, but it is extremely precious, and it has even disappeared!

There may be such pills in some alchemy inheritances, but there are definitely not many of them!

But Xiao Chen said that the potion developed by the Holy See of Guangming can be mass-produced.

In other words, it is an exaggeration to create a large number of ancient martial arts masters and improve the strength of many warriors.

"Are you sure?"

Nangong Bufan, who was always indifferent, looked at Xiao Chen now and said seriously.

"Well, it was said by a direct member of the Duanmu family."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I think there is also a reason why the Duanmu family colluded with the Guangming Holy See... If the overall strength of the warriors of the Duanmu family improves, then the status of the Duanmu family in the [-]th family can be advanced! In other words, their ambition Bigger, I am no longer reconciled to being a family of the Twelve Aristocrats, wanting to become a behemoth in the ancient martial arts world, it is normal to control the ancient martial arts world."

"Does the old dragon know all of this?"

Nangong Bufan asked again.

"Well, I've already told Mr. Long, not only Mr. Long, but the higher ups also know about it."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"So, this time the Duanmu family will be destroyed, and all the people who are here in the Holy See of Guangming must also be eliminated!"

"Okay, let's go according to your plan. We will seal off the Duanmu family and Yangming, and prevent the Duanmu family's masters from escaping... But what are you going to do about the Guangming Holy See?"

Nangong Bufan said slowly.

"Hehe, don't worry about the Holy See, I have already recruited foreign aid."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"The masters of the Dark Holy See should be here soon. When the time comes, the Bright Holy See will hand them over to them."

"You still have contact with the Dark Holy See?"

Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen and frowned.

"Boy, the Dark Holy See is not a good bird, stay away from them."

"Hehe, no matter what kind of birds they are, if they can help me temporarily, they are good birds."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I know what's going on."

"That is to say, a large number of masters from the Dark Holy See will also enter China? Keep an eye on them. If they have any other ideas, it will be very dangerous."

Nangong Bufan also said in a deep voice.

"Well, just stare at it."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"I'll let them do things according to China's rules... unless they don't want the treasure of their dark church."

"The black blood wand is really in your hands? Huh, I thought it was in your hands at the time, but you still don't admit it."

Hearing what Xiao Chen said, Fatty Chen thought of something and snorted coldly.

"Uh, Mr. Chen, we didn't know each other well at that time. If we do, I can send you off."

Xiao Chen was helpless.

"Is it familiar now?"

Fatty Chen looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Eh... half-baked."

Xiao Chen looked at Fatty Chen, wanted to use the Black Blood Wand?There are no doors.

"Go away... take out the black blood wand, let me take a look."

Fatty Chen was upset.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen nodded, took out the black blood wand from the bone ring, and handed it to Fatty Chen.

Looking at the black blood wand that appeared out of nowhere, even Nangong Bufan and other older generations would count each other, showing envy.

They are not envious of the black blood wand, but envy... the storage ring!

"Can you show me the storage ring again?"

Fatty Chen took the black blood wand, looked at Xiao Chen eagerly, and said.

"Eh...Old Chen, it's useless to show you this thing, you can't use it."

Xiao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still took off the bone ring and handed it to Fatty Chen.

Fatty Chen took it and looked over it over and over, but he didn't understand what material it was made of, let alone why there was such a large space inside.

He returned the bone ring to Xiao Chen, and began to look at the black blood wand.

"It is said that this thing was left by Western magicians, and Western magicians, like Eastern practitioners, have also disappeared..."

Nangong Bufan looked at the black blood wand and said.

"How to use it, I'm afraid even the Dark Holy See is not very clear, or it can't exert its full power."

"Last time, Elder Long told me that in addition to breaking through the protective energy, it can also produce hallucinations, even hallucinations."

Xiao Chen said.

"Well, that's the rumor."

Nangong Bufan nodded.

While the two were talking, Fatty Chen's internal energy poured into the black blood wand, and the crimson stone at the top radiated light.

Fatty Chen's eyes changed slightly, and soon returned to normal.

"This stuff... is a bit evil."

"Hehe, I don't know how to use it, and it's useless to keep it, so I plan to return it to the Dark Holy See."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Of course, it's not for nothing. I must come up with something that satisfies me."

"What if this guy is a priceless treasure? Isn't it worse than your Xuanyuan knife? It's just that you don't know how to use it. Isn't that a loss? After all, it is one of the most important treasures of the Dark Church, so it can't be worse."

Fatty Chen said to Xiao Chen.

"For a person who is about to starve to death, if you give him the Xuanyuan knife, he probably won't want it, or just exchange it for two steamed buns."

Xiao Chen took the black blood wand.

"No matter how good something is, its value can only be realized in the hands of those who need it... In the hands of those who don't need it, no matter how good it is, it has no value."

"You kid can see it clearly."

Fatty Chen was a little surprised, then nodded.

"Brother Chen, it's not necessarily true. If you give the Xuanyuan knife to a person who is about to die of starvation, if he just exchanges two steamed buns, then he is not hungry, but stupid."

Bai Ye interrupted.

"It's impossible to sell scrap iron for just two steamed buns."

"Fuck off."

Xiao Chen was upset, what I said just now was quite philosophical, but when you messed it up, what a mess!

"That is to say, we only need to keep an eye on the people from the Duanmu family, right? The people from the light Holy See to the dark Holy See."

Nangong Bufan brought up the topic again and asked.

"Correct."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"No hurry, I want to find this test base, it's best... I can get the formula."

"If there is such a potion, it will have a great impact on the ancient martial arts world."

Nangong Bufan said slowly.

"I really didn't expect that the Holy See of Light would have research in this area..."

"Well, relatively speaking, the Chinese ancient martial arts world is still traditional, or a little behind."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Now the world is changing, society is changing, and all kinds of technology are developing... Our Chinese ancient martial arts world is still sticking to the old ways before, and we will definitely be eliminated."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it? Just like the potion of the Holy See of Light, who knows what side effects it will have... Besides, you have to rely on yourself in cultivation. It is not the strength obtained by self-cultivation, which is an external force after all."

Fatty Chen retorted.

"Well, that's what I said, but what if... there are no side effects? Proper improvement is also beneficial, right? There used to be such pills in the ancient martial arts world, but they are almost extinct now."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking slowly, he took out a bottle of blue potion.

"For example, this one has a miraculous effect on trauma..."

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the blue potion in Xiao Chen's hand, what is it?

"Come on, Xiaobai, cut it off."

Xiao Chen looked at Bai Ye and said.

"No, I'm not stupid, why cut myself when I have nothing to do."

Bai Ye hurriedly shook his head.

"Boy, what is this for? Treating trauma?"

Fatty Chen asked.

"Yes, if there is a trauma, the bleeding will be stopped soon."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Is it that amazing? I'll try it."

After Fatty Chen finished speaking, he took out a small dagger and cut a gash on his arm.

"..."

Xiao Chen and the younger generation looked at Fatty Chen's bleeding wound, they were really ruthless, no, werewolves!

"how to use?"

Fatty Chen looked normal, as if the cut wasn't on him.

Xiao Chen opened the blue potion and poured it on Fatty Chen's wound.

Soon, the blue potion was absorbed by the wound, and the blood stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even scabbed over.

Seeing this scene, Fatty Chen's eyes widened, Nangong Bufan and the others also showed expressions of disbelief.

too fast!

Today's trauma medicine in the ancient martial arts world does not have such an effect.

"How? This... is the power of technology."

Xiao Chen looked at their reactions and smiled.

"The Chinese ancient martial arts world is too resistant to foreign things. If you want to develop, it shouldn't be like this... Think about it, ancient martial arts and technology are not in conflict. If ancient martial arts and technology are combined, it may be difficult for ancient martial arts cultivation. It's a good thing!"

"..."

No one refuted it anymore, even Fatty Chen was surprised by this little blue potion.

"I expect that one day, there will be a revolution in China's ancient martial arts world... The collision of ancient martial arts and technology will definitely have a different spark."

Xiao Chen's eyes are bright, this is also what he had thought before.

As he said, today's ancient martial arts world is too traditional, conservative, and backward, which is not good.

In comparison, foreign forces are advancing with the times!

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, everyone looked at him, this kid... what is he going to do?

However, I'm really looking forward to it.

A bell rang.

Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone and smiled, Serro's call, has he arrived yet?

This efficiency...is too high!

"Hello, Selo."

Xiao Chen did not avoid the crowd and answered the phone.

"Xiao Chen, this afternoon, there will be a group of masters going to Yangming, please make arrangements... I will be there tomorrow."

Serro's voice came from the receiver.

"Oh? Okay, you let them go to Yangming, call me."

Xiao Chen nodded, he thought Sero had arrived.

However, it seems that Cerro is really not in China, or not in Asia.

Otherwise, it's definitely here.

"Okay, let's talk about the specifics when I arrive...Xiao Chen, you must wait for me to pass."

Sero was afraid that Xiao Chen would run away, so he said seriously.

"Don't worry, I said to wait for you, I will definitely wait for you, how could I run away."

Xiao Chen smiled, I am still waiting for you to deal with the Guangming Holy See.

"Serro, masters must be well-prepared. You are here to kill, not to die, understand?"

"rest assured."

Selro laughed too.

"Will not disappoint you."