Emperor of Taikoo

441 The Essence of Wood

The stall owner clutched his broken arm, looking at Lu Chen who was shooting from the storm, his heart darkened.

He never imagined that Lu Chen, a young man who seemed to be seventeen or eighty, had such a strong strength, and his shot was decisive and fierce.

"Beating geese all day long, was actually pecked by geese"

In the stall owner's heart, this thought arose. He knew that this action was considered a planting. Not only did the'Hongcangmu' not be recovered, but even he lost an arm!

"Boy, this matter is not over. You broke my arm today, and I will take your head in the coming day."

With a bitter voice, the stall owner flashed, and he turned around without hesitation and fled.

"Want to go?"

Seeing that the stall owner turned to escape, Lu Chen sneered. Since he has done murder and intercepted the goods, he must be prepared for death.

"call out!"

The force on the legs surged out. Suddenly, Lu Chen's speed increased several times. His body turned into a residual image and chased towards the stall owner.

The distance between the two people is constantly getting closer.

Kilometer, five hundred meters, two hundred meters

When the distance was reduced to 100 meters, Lu Chen finally no longer tolerated, his wrist suddenly waved, Huang Lan sword drew a beautiful trajectory in the air, and immediately, a golden sword awn flew out, as fast as lightning to the stall The Lord's heart ripped away.

The stall owner can become a strong in Vientiane, and his own means are naturally not simple. When Lu Chen strikes, he will run the elemental force, and the elemental force surges on his legs. And dangerously hid.

However, Lu Chen's first sword just fell, and the long sword was raised again, luck, slash

The second sword rushed out, and the target was still the posterior heart of the owner.

The action is non-stop.

Next, the third sword, the fourth sword

"puff!"

Finally, when Lu Chen cut out the sixth sword, the stall owner could not avoid it, and his body was wiped by the sword gas.

"The battle is over"

Staring indifferently at the embarrassing figure in front, Lu Chen slowly raised the sword in his hand. With a hum, the long sword wrapped in Yuanli exhaled a heart-pounding breath.

The stall owner who was running away from Zhengcang panic, somehow, his body suddenly tightened, and his heart was also shrouded in a shadow of death.

"No, I'm a strong man in Vientiane, how could I die in the hands of a junior"

The stall owner shrouded in the shadow of death, his face pale, his heart roaring

At the same time, Lu Chen's body shivered slightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Pity!"

Looking at the embarrassed figure close at hand, Lu Chen sighed, and the high sword was never dropped after all.

Not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do it in his current state.

During the battle against the host, Lu Chen forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and then exerted 30% of his strength.And now, the time has come, the injury that was forcibly suppressed, strikes again, if he forcibly slashes this sword, it will definitely increase his injury, not worth the loss.

"Small animals, meet again next time, I will let you survive without death"

Fortunately, the stall owner who saved his life, after fleeing several kilometers, the frightened heart finally rested slightly, leaned his head, and opened his mouth, the voice full of resentment spread far into Lu Chen's ears.

Wipe the blood at the corner of the mouth, Lu Chen raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Next time, I will kill you!"

The voice fell, and Lu Chen glanced around the hidden warriors in the circle, without a word, and turned to leave.

When the figure of the stall owner and Lu Chen moved away from this place successively, the nearby warriors dared to step out of the hidden place, and then, in this place, there was a burst of noise.

Although the overall strength of Qingyang City is far higher than that of the Qiyue Dynasty and the Kingdom of the Song Dynasty, the Vientiane Realm is still rare, and the battle between Vientiane Realm is even rarer.

Therefore, the battle between Lu Chen and the stall owner soon spread in Qingyang City.

Although this news is widely circulated, no one knows Lu Chen's identity and appearance.

at the same time.

Lin family, in a VIP room.

Lu Chen sat quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, running his mind, silently nourishing his injuries

After such a quiet practice lasting for an hour, Lu Chen gently spit out a turbid breath and slowly opened her eyes.

"It has been several days, and there is no sign of healing in the body!"

With a slight sigh, Lu Chen spread his palms, and the light flashed, and an adult slap-sized red warehouse wood appeared in his hand.

Under the dim candlelight, a faint red light flashed on the surface of the red warehouse, and there was a slightly undetectable dragon's breath, which was also coming.

After staring at it for a long time, Lu Chen pursed her lips and said, "This is indeed a red warehouse wood, but it must be able to attract the spirit of the sky axe, it must not be simple."

It's true that in the Lingya Pavilion, the reason why Lu Chen exchanged the red warehouse wood from the young man in the suit was that the spirit of the sky axe was shaking slightly.

According to past experience, Lu Chen is convinced that Kaitian Axe Weapon can react. This seemingly ordinary red warehouse wood is not simple

Above the palm, the elemental force permeated, and the pale gold elemental force wrapped the red warehouse in it.

When the thoughts moved, the Yuan Li wrapped in the red warehouse began to operate, like a grinding wheel, rubbing on the surface of the red warehouse.

"laugh!"

Sawdust splash.

Moment of time.

The slap-sized red bark is shrunk in a circle.

As the surface sawdust fell off, the faint dragon breath emanating from Hongcangmu also disappeared.

Lu Chen kept moving and continued to control Yuanli, carefully peeling off layers of wood chips.

Unconsciously, under his feet, a layer of light red sawdust had accumulated.

"Click!"

Suddenly, an undetectable soft sound came from the palm of my hand, and at the same time, a strong breath of life floated out of the crack.

Lu Chen raised her eyebrows slightly, sniffing the breath of life between her noses, the whole person had a feeling of fluttering, and the injuries in the body also showed signs of healing.

"this is"

Staring at the egg-sized wooden block in his hand, Lu Chen's heart beat violently, and the excitement in his eyes was hard to hide.

"Click"

With a slight movement of the fingertips, there were more and more cracks on the surface, and at the end, there was a soft sound and it fell off.

Next instant.

Presented in Lu Chen's eyes is an essence of lustrous, crystal clear wood

Yes, it is the essence of wood!

The essence of wood, often trees older than 10,000 years old, has a chance to be born in the heart of the tree.

On the division of the rank of rank, at least the rank of heaven, contains the endless power of life, and has the effect of life and death.

In terms of value, although the essence of this wood cannot be compared with the blood dragon wood, it is also a rare treasure for thousands of years