Chapter Eight Hundred and Six Expensive Sugar
The terrifying aura vanished in a flash, if Fang Gan, who flew out several dozen feet and vomited blood, fell there, no one would even have noticed this aura.
Everyone stared blankly at the gentle girl, it was hard to believe that she hit the palm just now.
Grandmaster!
And it's an eighth grade!
The leaders of the other martial arts academies watched blankly.
Made!
These people couldn't help but scold in a low voice!
Are you still messing around?
It's from Dongshan Martial Arts Academy again!
Another master!
Dongshan Martial Arts Academy will definitely be ranked in the top 30!
Gao Jian looked at Wen Tianye, no wonder Fang Gan wanted to switch to the Datang Military Academy just now, but the old guy didn't stop him.
The Tie Lunatic looked at Fang Gan coldly, and said lightly, "Fang Gan, since you have already left the school, it's better not to harass the female students of this school in the future, otherwise don't blame me!"
In other words, say it without any sympathy!
The teachers of the martial arts academies around even felt a terrifying murderous aura.
Fang Gan's complexion changed rapidly for a while, only to feel that his face was hot and hot, and the last blood spurted out.
The old master from the Tang Military Academy hurriedly came to Fang Gan's side, took out a medicinal pill and fed it to Fang Gan.
"Calm down!" The old master slapped Fang Gan's life gate lightly behind Fang Gan's back, and a gentle stream of true essence helped Fang Gan heal.
"Sixth-grade elixir! The Tang Military Academy is a great hand!"
"It is estimated that only the top ten famous schools have such a big hand."
"Yeah, it's just that the anger hurts the body, and a sixth-grade elixir is wasted."
Just after the man finished speaking, a stronger fragrance suddenly came, and a childish voice suddenly came: "Two sisters-in-law, don't be angry, it's not worth it to hurt your body because of a bad guy, this is the candy given by my brother, eat it Be stunned!"
When everyone looked around, they saw a kitten with a small paw holding an eighth-grade elixir and handed it to Li Xiaoman and Luo Tianyi.
When Luo Tianyi heard Cang Xiaorou's name, her pretty face turned red, she took out a spiritual pill from the storage ring and ate it, "I have it here!"
"Oh! That's for Sister-in-law Xiaoman!" Cang Xiaorou didn't insist, and Xiaopaw immediately gave Li Xiaoman.
"Okay, this is what your brother left for you, you can eat it yourself! We all have it here!" Li Zhen on the side also took out a panacea.
"It's all eight!"
"When did the Dongshan Martial Arts Academy get so many 8th-grade spiritual pills!"
For a while, the four women and a few kittens took out the eighth-grade elixir, and then threw it into their mouths and ate them.
In an instant, Danxiang overflowed!
On the side, a mentor from another martial arts institute hesitated, his face became distorted, it was distressing!
The eighth-grade elixir!
This is eaten!
sugar?
Is there such expensive sugar?
This thing, even if a ninth-rank martial artist is injured, it can save a life at a critical moment. An eighth-rank elixir is at least one billion yuan, and it has a price and no market. You can't buy it if you want to buy it.
Who would foolishly sell something so precious?
But it was eaten like that!
Those grandmasters held their hearts in their hands in pain.
Even Gao Jian couldn't help but look in this direction.
"Buzz!"
"Have you found a treasure?"
There was a buzzing sound in the void, and a person came from tearing the void, stopped in the void, and his nose flapped wildly.
"This is... the scent of the eighth-grade spiritual pill! It's so fragrant! Have we made a fortune?"
The man smelled the incense from Cang Xiaorou and the others who swallowed the elixir, and his face was intoxicated. He smelled this fragrance and even had a tendency to fall from the void.
(To be continued)