Nuo Xi's pupils constricted as he exclaimed, "Impossible!"
At this moment, he immediately understood that he had mocked the wrong person!
But when he thought of the debt, he gritted his teeth and the pearl between his eyebrows emitted a golden light that surged towards his fist. His entire arm was as hard as metal and stone as he punched out again!
"Bang!"
Another punch landed solidly on Yang Qingxuan's body, emitting the sound of bones cracking. It was Nuo Xi's fist bones that shattered and blood spurted out, dyeing Yang Qingxuan's robe red.
Yang Qingxuan's gaze darkened as he reached out and touched a drop of blood. It quickly merged into his fingertips and disappeared without a trace.
"It really is impure blood."
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself. After cultivating the 72 Transformations, his ability to identify blood essence was extremely strong and he quickly identified the composition of the blood. It was useless to him.
Nuo Xi's face was dull, his facial features were completely open as if he had been petrified.
The hope that filled him instantly fell to the bottom of the valley.
The person in front of him was not only stronger than him, but much stronger!
Nuo Xi suddenly burst into tears. Why was the heavens so cruel to him? Since there was no hope from the beginning to the end, why did they play with him like this?
"Hmm? Why, have you given up? "
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly.
"Give up?"
Nuo Xi's entire body trembled as the tears in his eyes dissipated and condensed again. "I can't give up, I can't give up! I can't give up, ever! "
"Ah!"
Nuo Xi roared again. A golden light flowed and stacked on his fist, forming a layer of golden Qi curtain.
The third punch, which was filled with endless determination and no hesitation, suddenly blasted out!
Yang Qingxuan's eyes revealed a look of admiration. At this moment, he seemed to see his own shadow in Nuo Xi.
"Bang!"
The punch landed on the same spot, shaking Yang Qingxuan's robe and spreading the Qi in all directions. Cracks appeared on the hard ground. The ground beneath their feet turned into powder.
Yang Qingxuan was still unmoved.
Nuo Xi laughed self-deprecatingly, withdrew his blood-covered fist, and said, "I lost. I'll go out with you. "
Yang Qingxuan nodded. "A real man must be able to afford to lose."
Nuo Xi's expression was very ugly.
However, he quickly calmed down.
In fact, he didn't lose anything. It was just that his emotions were fluctuating and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Roars sounded out as dozens of gazes stared at Nuoxi. "You piece of trash! You made me lose 300 top-grade spirit stones! "" Give me back my money, or I'll tear you and your sister apart! "
Nuo Xi frowned, a layer of worry appearing in his eyes.
He had offended all these people for no reason.
He was originally in charge of mining Fire Pearls, but because he discovered some important news, he wanted to come to the Trading Center to sell them for a good price. Who knew that he would be viewed as an enemy, thinking that he was trying to steal their business.
He could only pretend to be a coward and wait, hoping to meet a buyer.
Who would have thought that a fiend would come instead of a buyer, causing him to offend a house full of people. There were many people who knew his identity and where he lived.
Nuo Xi felt a headache coming on.
He braced himself, lowered his head, and followed Yang Qingxuan out of the hut.
The eyes of the foreign races who had lost behind him were spitting fire. If not for the fact that they were afraid of Yang Qingxuan, they would have rushed up and beaten Nuo Xi up.
However, the monk could run away, but the temple could not. They knew Nuo Xi's background and were not worried that he would escape. Instead, they were thinking about how to make him pay later.
After leaving the hut, the four of them walked straight to a corner of the square.
Yang Qingxuan said to Nuo Xi, "Give me your hand. I'll use my power to check your body. Don't resist."
Nuo Xi was stunned. "What are you going to do?"
Yang Qingxuan did not answer. Instead, he asked, "How much do you owe?"
Nuo Xi frowned and said in a low voice, "A lot. Even I couldn't keep track of the compound interest anymore. There are about a hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones. "
Yang Qingxuan nodded. "Do as I say. I'll pay this money for you."
Nuo Xi trembled and said in a trembling voice, "Really?!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "What do you think?"
Nuo Xi knew that with his cultivation, he would not lie to him. In ecstasy, he could not help but laugh.
But the laughter stopped abruptly. Nuo Xi's face turned pale. He looked at Yang Qingxuan in fear and said in a trembling voice, "You, you're not going to, you're going to f * ck me, are you …"
"Pfft!"
Yang Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and slapped Nuo Xi to the ground.
"Hehe." Zi Yuan held her stomach with both hands, laughing so hard that she was swaying left and right.
Nuo Xi got up and patted the dust off his body. "As long as it's not selling my ass, I'm willing to go through hell."
Yang Qingxuan was speechless. "Give me your hand."
Nuo Xi was a little nervous. "You're really not …" Seeing Yang Qingxuan's murderous gaze, he choked back the second half of his sentence. He obediently stretched out his hand and touched Yang Qingxuan's palm.
The Elf King passed his power through Yang Qingxuan's body to Nuo Xi and examined him.
Nuo Xi did not dare to resist. He trembled and felt his hair stand on end.
Fortunately, the examination passed quickly.
Yang Qingxuan retracted his hand and stood quietly. He did not seem to take any further action.
"How is it?"
"Well, he does have a hidden disease. It's not all because of the conflict of bloodlines. He was also cast by someone and cultivated the wrong technique."
"Cast a technique? Who would be so bored to cast a technique on a pair of helpless siblings? What the hell is wrong with cultivating the wrong technique? "
"It's a very simple technique. The caster is only at the level of Empyrean Realm. This technique will corrode the soul bit by bit, but it will not hurt the body. It seems to have been planted in this kid when he was young. As for the purpose, I don't know. In terms of cultivation techniques, their clan is of the water attribute, but now they think they are of the Sky Whale Clan and cultivate fire attribute techniques. The more they cultivate, the worse it gets. These are all reasons for the conflict of bloodlines. "
"That's strange. If it's Empyrean Realm, it should be easy to kill them. Well, let's not worry about this for now. If it's only Empyrean Realm, we don't have to worry. The technique can also be changed back. But this bloodline conflict, do you have a way to solve it? "
"There are many solutions, but you can't do it. For example, the Space-Time Djinn's innate ability to control the laws of space and time. You can make them revert to their ancestors or evolve. But such a long period of time is not something you can control. Or long-term use of the Blood Coagulation Pill can allow that clan's bloodline to settle and condense, completely suppressing the lower level of Sky Whale Blood. "
"I've heard of the Blood Coagulation Pill. It's expensive. Where can I get it now? Oh, if only there was Xuan Tianji's Yesterday Reappearance or Law Destruction's Dragon in the Sky. "
Yang Qingxuan communicated with the Elf King for a while, but there was nothing he could do about Nuo Xi's symptoms for the time being. He could only wait until he returned to the Central World. With the abundant resources of the human race, it was possible to collect a large number of Blood Coagulation Pills.
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