Martial arts long journey

Chapter 27 Expensive Red Gold
With life and death at stake, the strength of Zhou Yan's desperate fight was definitely not small. As soon as the champion pen penetrated into Luo Hanshan's skull, the force attached to it smashed the inside to pieces.

When the Zhuangyuan pen penetrated through Luo Hanshan's right temple, it brought out streams of red and white matter, and some even splashed onto Zhou Yan's face.

Originally, Zhou Yan was in a daze because of the first killer, but when he saw this disgusting red and white thing, he immediately felt waves of churning in his stomach.

Seeing that Zhou Yan snapped away Luo Hanshan's right hand that was strangling his throat, he turned over and fell down towards the snow behind him.

After retching half a cup of tea, Zhou Yan felt that the turbulent churning in his stomach had calmed down a lot.

He casually grabbed a handful of white snow on the ground, and after wiping off the red and white stuff on his face, Zhou Yan began to investigate his injuries.

Zhou Yan had just been caught by Luo Hanshan's throat. Except for Zhou Yan's difficulty in breathing and a faint feeling of suffocation and fainting, he did not suffer any trauma.

So Zhou Yan only had his right leg broken when he resisted Luo Hanshan.

Zhou Yan, who didn't care about the cold on his body, directly lifted off the fur robe he was wearing, and even tore the clothes on his right leg casually.

"Fortunately, there is nothing serious!"

Looking at the bruised and swollen knee on his right leg, Zhou Yanchang breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

Perhaps it was because Luo Hanshan had experienced a fierce battle for an unknown amount of time, and Luo Jingtian gave him a cold blood palm, which made him already exhausted.

Although Zhou Yan's right leg was slapped by him, it wasn't broken, it was just dislocated.

As long as he can straighten his leg bones and cultivate for a period of time, Zhou Yan will be able to heal completely.

As the saying goes, there is no separation between medicine and martial arts, although Zhou Yan can't hang the pot to save the world and heal the sick.

But just to straighten a dislocated right leg for himself, of course it was a piece of cake.

"Crack!"

But seeing Zhou Yan slowly massaging the bruised and swollen knee of his right leg, he suddenly exerted force and directly straightened the dislocated right leg.

Although Zhou Yan still felt some discomfort in his right leg, it didn't feel the severe pain as before.

Then, Zhou Yan got up and walked to the middle-aged man Luo Hanshan, and pulled out the Zhuangyuan pen that penetrated Luo Hanshan's temple.

"Pfft!"

With the pulling out of the Zhuangyuan pen, another gust of disgusting red and white matter spewed out, making Zhou Yan's stomach tumbling again.

Resisting the continuous turbulence in his stomach, Zhou Yan wiped off the red and white things on the Zhuangyuan pen with Luo Hanshan's relics, then grabbed the white snow on the ground and cleaned it again, and then re-applied the Zhuangyuan pen. Hidden inside the long sleeve of the right hand.

After experiencing the vomiting just now, although Zhou Yan still felt very sick, he got used to it a lot, at least he didn't fall to the ground and retch like before.

"Thank you for your teaching just now, I will definitely keep it in mind in the future!"

Recalling Luo Hanshan's words before he died, Zhou Yan couldn't help showing a chill in his eyes, and muttered to himself in a cold voice.

At this moment, Zhou Yan couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

He was really dazzled by the belongings of the two strong men in the stellar state before, which made him forget even the most basic vigilance, and dared to directly investigate the life and death of the two strong men in the stellar state.

That is to say, Luo Hanshan had gone through a fierce battle for an unknown period of time, and Luo Jingtian gave him a cold blood palm, causing him to be seriously injured and exhausted.

Otherwise, Zhou Yan would not be able to escape a dead end, even if he had the short-hand combat technique of Fenghuang's three nods, he would not be able to make a comeback and kill Luo Hanshan instead.

Fortunately, Zhou Yan survived in the end, and the most precious thing is that he gained a lot of extremely important experience from it.

Lie Ru must not stare at the strong for too long, even if he hides in the dark.

Another example is that even a person who seems to be dead has a high chance of giving a fatal blow at a critical moment.

After looking at the dead body of the middle-aged man Luo Hanshan and meditating for a while, Zhou Yan began to search the belongings of Luo Hanshan and the old man in sackcloth Luo Jingtian.

Luo Hanshan and Luo Jingtian deserved to be strong in the Gang Qi realm. To Zhou Yan, the belongings they carried with them were already extremely rich.

Just for the gold ticket, Zhou Yan found hundreds of taels from the corpses of the two of them, and it was not ordinary gold, but even more precious pure gold.

Red gold is a kind of extremely precious gold and iron. It can be used to forge soldiers and swords and even arrange formations, so it is extremely precious.

Only in large-scale gold mines can such an extremely precious metal as red gold be born. It is an indispensable material for tempering the sharp edge of a magic weapon above the seventh rank, so its value is extremely expensive.

Although ten taels of silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold, it takes nearly a thousand taels of gold to exchange for one tael of pure gold, and this is still priceless.

In the homes of ordinary people, dozens of taels of silver or a few taels of gold are enough for their daily expenses for a whole year, and red gold is a rare and expensive thing that they have never seen before.

Even for warriors, these hundreds of taels of red gold are an astronomical fortune.

If we use pills that can help warriors improve their strength as an example, these hundreds of taels of red gold are enough to buy tens of thousands of body-building pills, or thousands of blood-quenching pills to temper blood.

If basic strength is not considered, even if the aptitude is not as good as a pig.

The resources that can be purchased by these hundreds of taels of red gold can also be piled up to the realm of fetal breath, and even a higher level of true energy is not impossible.

Although Zhou Yan's family is one of the three major martial arts families in Yanzhou Prefecture, selling off the entire Zhou family's business may not be enough to raise a hundred taels of red gold.

Now the huge amount of gold tickets in his hand is equivalent to the livelihood of five or six Zhou families in Yanzhou Prefecture. What a terrifying astronomical wealth.

Among other things, as long as Zhou Yan has a way to buy pills, at least he will never lack the resources to cultivate to the realm of fetal breath.

Bumping the slightly light gold ticket in his hand, Zhou Yan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Tsk tsk tsk! As expected of a strong man in the realm of stellar energy, this price is really incomparably rich!"

This gold ticket, worth hundreds of taels of pure gold, made Zhou Yan's face immediately show a strong color of joy.

(End of this chapter)