Yan Chixia appeared in the tavern.

Although the centipede monster's body looked very small due to the rules of the tavern, when one really looked at it, one could still see the terrifying train-like shape.

Even though the guests in the tavern were well-informed, they were still quite surprised when they saw this huge creature.

Especially Dongfang Bubai and Feng Baobao.

After staring blankly at the centipede corpse for several seconds, Feng Baobao finally said, "How amazing!"

Xu Xiang on the side nodded and said, "Even if the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei came, he would probably not be a match for him."

He secretly sighed that there were indeed many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the tavern.

Then he changed his mind and realized that sooner or later he would also have such strength, and his expression became relieved again.

Yan Chixia strode towards Su Luo and sold the corpse of the centipede monster.

Pu Du Ci Hang was able to ascend to the position of imperial teacher in the form of a monster, secretly devour the country's destiny, and eat up all the civil and military officials in the court. His strength can be said to be very strong.

Even if it was the Black Mountain Old Demon, except that his body was a little stronger, his cultivation was still far behind his.

Under Yan Chixia's nervous gaze, two light screens suddenly appeared.

[8,000 years of cultivation, worth 200,000 Spacetime Coins.]

[Pseudo-real dragon body, worth 500,000 time and space coins. ]

After seeing clearly the contents on the light curtain, Yan Chixia's face was filled with joy.

He secretly rejoiced.

In fact, he had already noticed this centipede monster pretending to be the national teacher, but he found that its strength was too strong and he was not sure of killing it with one blow, so he had been resisting the urge to take action.

Today happened to be a lunar eclipse, and the monsters' strength was greatly reduced, so he came here specially.

"If we wait until he eats the Minister of Rites, I'm afraid he will really succeed in transforming into a dragon. Then it may not be so easy to deal with him." Yan Chixia thought to himself.

His gaze stayed on the body of the pseudo-true dragon for two seconds, and its specific content entered his mind.

[The centipede demon is one step away from cultivating into a true dragon. It has nearly ten thousand years of cultivation and a strong physique, and is born with Buddhist magical powers...]

Yan Chixia's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head secretly.

A monster actually possesses Buddhist magical powers.

This is something that monks would spend their entire lives trying to obtain! However, he was focused on cultivating his mind, and although he had the Diamond Sutra in his hand, he was not very interested in such things.

But he was quite happy to earn 700,000 time and space coins at once.

After thanking Su Luo, he walked towards the bar.

After taking a quick look at the wine list, he bought a glass of Wolverine gene wine worth five thousand time and space coins.

After saying hello to a few people who came to congratulate him, Yan Chixia disappeared.

…

Captain Zuo was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on his sword with one hand.

Losing an arm was already a huge blow to him.

In order to fight with Pu Du Ci Hang, he overdrew his physical strength and lost too much blood, which made his body even weaker. Waves of dizziness came from his brain and he could faint at any time.

He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out.

Ning Caichen, Zhiqiu Yiye and others rushed over.

Seeing his appearance, Zhiqiu Yiye quickly tore off his clothes and used them as a bandage to help him tie up his arm which was still bleeding.

"We must find a doctor quickly!" he said.

Everyone looked around.

It was late at night and they were in the wilderness. Where could they find a doctor?

Zuo Qianhu’s face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he felt cold all over.

He realized that he might not be able to hold out for much longer.

Seeing that everyone was worried about him, he forced himself to say, "Don't worry, everyone. The monster has been eradicated, and I have no regrets in my death."

"Who said you were going to die?" a voice came out of nowhere.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the Taoist priest who had mysteriously disappeared earlier.

Looking at Yan Chixia's appearance, Ning Caichen subconsciously shrank his neck.

Zhiqiu Yiye was overjoyed: "Master, do you know medical skills?"

He handed over the Wolverine gene wine in his hand.

"When dying, I can still drink good wine, and die..."

As Zuo Qianhu was speaking, his chin was suddenly grabbed roughly and something was poured into his mouth.

The cool wine went down the throat and into the stomach.

Yan Chixia said angrily: "Die, die, die! Do I want you to die?"

Seeing that everyone had a strange expression on their face, he threw away his wine glass, coughed lightly, and put on the attitude of a hermit.

He was feeling depressed, thinking that he must have talked too much with Li Yunlong in the past few days and was led astray by that guy.

He was once a famous judge in the twenty-six provinces of Guandong, Guangxi, and the slayer of ghosts and monsters. How could he become so vulgar and foul-mouthed?

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly screamed.

Several people followed his gaze and saw that Captain Zuo's face turned rosy.

This was not the end yet. Everyone was stunned when they saw the flesh and blood on his broken arm squirming, as if it would recover at any time.

"Master, what kind of magic is this?" Fu Tianchou, the former Minister of Rites, asked in shock.

"It's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning." Yan Chixia said lightly.

Zhiqiu Yiye stared at him intently and asked, "Master, your power is probably not far from becoming an immortal, right?"

Yan Chixia smiled reservedly.

Ning Caichen was even more astonished by her beauty.

The two sisters of the Fu family looked at each other in surprise.

The one who felt it most deeply was Zuo Qianhu.

The dizziness in his brain had long since disappeared, and there was a surge of power surging out of his body, making his perception much more sensitive.

He raised his other intact hand and suddenly clenched his fist. Several bone spurs actually protruded from between his fists.

Ning Caichen, who was standing in front of him, was almost stabbed in the crotch and screamed in fright.

"What is this?" Zuo Qianhu looked up in surprise.

"A special magical power." Yan Chixia said calmly.

Just as everyone was feeling strange, Ning Caichen suddenly shouted again: "Why... do you seem to be getting younger?"

Others also looked over.

They clearly remembered that Zuo Qianhu was a middle-aged man before, but now he looked to be the same age as Ning Caichen Zhiqiu Yiye.

After coming to their senses, everyone looked at Yan Chixia again.

Yan Chixia laughed, suddenly grabbed Zuo Qianhu, and said with a smile: "See you again if we are lucky enough!"

He leaped up into the air, and disappeared in an instant.

Staring blankly at the direction where he disappeared for a long while, Zhiqiu Yiye raised his fist and said, "There are real immortals in the world!"

"God bless our dynasty!" Fu Tianchou burst into tears.

Ning Caichen looked longing.

But when he saw the Fu sisters standing beside him, his expression became awkward again.

…

At this moment, Captain Zuo had been brought into the tavern by Yan Chixia.

This is the first person invited by Yan Chixia.

Zuo Qianhu, who entered the tavern for the first time, was stunned and it took him a while to wake up.

With Yan Chixia's introduction, he had a clearer understanding of the tavern.

When they learned that he, a mortal man, had the audacity to swing his sword at a centipede monster that had cultivated for thousands of years, everyone looked at him with admiration.

It was only in this kind of admiration that Zuo Qianhu discovered that they seemed to have some other subtle emotions.

This is naturally because of another warrior who is fighting against a supernatural being with a mortal body.

Gus.

(End of this chapter)