2703: C2703 One Price

C2703 One Price

Seeing that Chu Yan hadn't moved, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and shouted, "All of you, come over here and give this young hero everything except for the necessary battle items!"

A few disciples of the Wind and Cloud Society looked at Chu Yan angrily, but they still did as they were told.

Although the Dao Essence Stone was gone, there were still a lot of treasures.

Chu Yan roughly estimated that if he sold it, there would be at least ten million Dao Essence Stone.

"Little brother, is that enough?" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man said in a low voice.

"If you want to bring someone with you, why don't you go by yourself?" Chu Yan was puzzled.

The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man suddenly smiled. He raised his head and looked at Feng Mo, who was still fighting, and said, "If you weren't there today, little brother... Perhaps we would have sent someone to send Windling out. Even if we sent him away, he would definitely feel uncomfortable. But it would be the same. But with you here, the people of Wind and Cloud Society will not leave. Unless no one dies in battle, otherwise... I won't retreat! "

"Little brother, I know that these finances are not much, but they are all ours. If our Wind and Cloud Society is not defeated in this battle, you will bring Windling with you in the future, and we will reward you even more handsomely!" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man said.

"Indeed, not much."

Chu Yan felt somewhat helpless.

This was the truth.

When he set up the arena just now, he had earned over ten million in one morning.

Even though the Wind and Cloud Society had given him tens of millions.

However, the key was that the arena was a sustainable business.

The Wind and Cloud Society only took the money once.

Besides, the Wind and Cloud Society wasn't the only one who owed him money.

The Profound Dark Sect also had a share.

As for how they owed him money... Destroying Chu Yan's arena business was equivalent to owing him money.

If he wanted to leave, who could he ask for this debt from?

"No, I can't leave." Chu Yan refused again.

The middle-aged man's face darkened once more.

"Bang!"

At that moment, a loud sound rang out in the sky. Immediately after, a miserable figure flew backwards and crashed into the ground in front of them, causing the surrounding buildings to be unable to withstand the terrifying might of the Dao. They were instantly crushed into powder by the shockwave, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

"Xue Hall Master!"

The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man roared in a low voice, and his eyes instantly turned red.

The figure that was blasted back was a newly ascended god emperor. He was severely injured and there were hundreds of wounds on his sword alone.

Of course, to Divine Emperor, these wounds were far from fatal. What was truly serious was that there was a huge bloody hole in his chest.

It was a puncture wound.

Even the Dantian had been shattered, and his life force was rapidly depleting.

"Quick!" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man roared at the top of his lungs as he rushed forward and carried the man out of the hole. He roared furiously. "Someone come! Help! Where was the Blood Replenishing Pill? And the Muscle Revitalization Pill!"

Xue Hall Master, who was lying on the back of the Yang Consortium's middle-aged man, was very calm. He said with a pale face," Old Yang, It's useless. The Dantian shattered. My injuries are incurable. Don't waste resources. Leave it to the brothers who can use it. Cough, cough!"

Xue Hall Master vomited blood again.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man's eyes were red as he covered Xue Hall Master's wound. "I will definitely save you. I will definitely save you!"

Xue Hall Master grabbed the Yang Consortium's middle-aged man's hand and shook his head. "Have you forgotten our original intention? Continue forward. Find a ray of light in the darkness! Don't waste it. I can't take it anymore. Promise me that you will win! Don't sink into the darkness."

" Old Xue! " The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man bellowed.

The eyes of countless people from the Wind and Cloud Society turned red as they clenched their fists.

They were furious and unwilling.

Right at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded. What?" Cough, cough, I think I can still save him."

Everyone was stunned. The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man raised his head and saw Chu Yan slowly walking over in a white robe.

"Little brother, you know medicine?"

"Uh..." Chu Yan scratched his head. "I think so. Well, are you going to save him?"

"Save him!" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man agreed immediately.

"My fee is very expensive."

"No problem. No matter how much it costs, as long as you can save him!"

"Okay." Chu Yan agreed immediately.

In fact, even if he didn't have money, Chu Yan thought he would still save people.

Not for anything else. Just that saying, if you don't sink into the darkness, you can't just leave me to die.

However, he thought... One yard, one yard.

After all, he already had some ideas in his mind.

With him here today, it would be difficult for the Wind and Cloud Society to lose even if they wanted to.

No, it would be hard for them to die even if they wanted to.

Such a great kindness, isn't it too much to receive a little bit of repayment?

After that, Chu Yan walked in front of Xue Hall Master and pretended to gesticulate for a while.

He was really faking it. ... How could he have any medical skills? He did know how to refine pills. But this kind of fatal injury... It was obviously not something that a pill could save. Unless it was an extraordinary Divine Crest Immortal Pill, but he didn't have one either! He could try to refine it, but after refining it, he reckoned that Xue Hall Master was already on his way.

Thus, the easiest way to save him was, of course, the Gate of Life.

Xue Hall Master's Dantian had been shattered, and his life force was fading away. Wouldn't it be better to let his life force fill in? As long as his life force was sufficient, Divine Emperor would be able to regenerate this kind of injury.

"Buzz!" Chu Yan placed his hand on Xue Hall Master's body. There was a faint green light flashing, like a spirit, entering Xue Tang's main body.

The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man and the rest of the Wind and Cloud Society's brothers were watching from the side. However, he didn't know any medical skills, so he could only follow suit and worry.

However, not long after, xue Hall Master, who was already unconscious, suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes again.

"This is..."

The Yang Consortium middle-aged man was overjoyed. "It's really useful! Old Xue, you don't have to die. This little brother is good at medicine."

Xue Hall Master forced himself to stand up and looked at Chu Yan with gratitude. "Thank you, little brother!"

" It's fine. I'll charge you as usual. " Chu Yan did not mind. The life force in the Gate of Life was boundless. Not to mention that Xue Hall Master only lost some life force, he was really a dying man. With the Gate of Life, he could even survive with a single breath.

Adding the fact that Xue Hall Master was Divine Emperor, it was much easier for him to survive with his foundation intact.

After a while, xue Hall Master's wound healed quickly. He stood up and shook his shoulder. "I, I have fully recovered?"

The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man was stunned. "Old Xue, he said. You..."

"Old Yang, I'm fine. I think I can still fight another 800 rounds! " At this moment, xue Hall Master felt that there was a lot of vitality in his body. It was even more than before he was injured. It was as if he was dozens of years younger.

"Haha, little brother, there is no need to thank me for this great kindness. Wait for me to kill Divine Emperor today." Xue Hall Master raised his head and looked out of the clouds. "Profound Dark Sect, you, Grandpa, have come here!"

After saying that, xue Hall Master soared into the sky. The Dao Origin turned into raging flames and rushed towards a Profound Dark Sect's Divine Emperor.

After Xue Hall Master left, the middle-aged man of the Yang Clan was still in a daze. He looked at a disciple beside him and said." Was Old Xue's chest pierced through just now? Was he about to die? I even cried? "

" Yes..." That disciple also nodded numbly.

"Little brother, the godly doctor!" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man's eyes lit up. He held Chu Yan's hand tightly and said, "Little brother, you are the great benefactor of Wind and Cloud Society."

"You won't let me go now?"

"This..." The middle-aged man was silent for a moment. It was good that Chu Yan could save lives and heal injuries. Having a divine doctor like Chu Yan on the battlefield would definitely be a great help to Wind and Cloud Society.

However, he had to send Windling away.

"You go and send Windling away."

"Uncle Yang, I'm not leaving!" Windling stubbornly said, "Besides, my father won't lose!"

The Yang Clan middle-aged man felt helpless. Even though he said so, he was willing to believe in Elder Mo. However, the key was that this battle had evolved, and it was very likely that he would reach the sector lord level.

"Windling, then promise me that you will not run around in the camp. Once something unexpected happens, you must leave."

"Alright." Windling did not insist this time. He even stuck out his tongue at Chu Yan.

"Ah -"

At this moment, another miserable shriek was heard. Someone from the Wind and Cloud Society was seriously injured once again.

"Little brother, quick, save them!" The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man finished his words and immediately added, "The price is negotiable!"

Chu Yan grinned. What a smart person.

Then, he did not waste any more time talking nonsense.

He started saving people.

The battlefield was changing rapidly. More and more people were participating in the battle, and the number of injured people was also increasing rapidly.

In the beginning, the Yang Consortium's middle-aged man was worried that Chu Yan wouldn't be able to save him by himself, so he tried his best to find some people with relatively light injuries and send them over. The more serious the injuries, the more likely it would be. According to those people, even if they were cured, they would still be crippled. They wouldn't be able to fight anymore, so they shouldn't waste their resources.

In the end, Chu Yan smiled and waved at the middle-aged man. "Don't! All of them are sent here. These are all money. Who would dare to snatch money from me? Even the Yama King can't do it."

After that, Chu Yan decided not to heal each and every one of them. He began to form the array formation. The Gate of Life was the eye of the array formation, and the amount of life force it contained was terrifying.

The people of the Wind and Cloud Society were stunned. They thought to themselves...0

This was really robbing money from the Yama King.

Some of the injured people were sent over, and they didn't dare to look at the seriously injured people. In the end, they were saved by Chu Yan.

Of course, this also boosted the morale of Wind and Cloud Society.

Those who were seriously injured were immediately thrown into the battlefield after recovering, and they were even more ferocious than before.

According to their words, it would be difficult for them to die even if they wanted to. Then what was there to not dare to fight?

The Yang Consortium's middle-aged man watched from the side and couldn't help but sigh. "This young man should be someone from the outside world, right? What a powerful technique. "

"Elder, with the current situation, it will be difficult for us from the Wind and Cloud Society to die, but the enemy is constantly consuming our energy. Perhaps, we can really win this battle." A disciple of Wind and Cloud Society said excitedly.

However, the middle-aged man of the Yang Clan didn't smile. He was still frowning, unable to think of a solution.

Could he really win?

At present, it was not these people who decided the direction of the battlefield.

It was Feng Mo.

And this was only the Ji Realm.

In today's situation, the Realm Lord would probably end up as well.

At that time, it would still be very difficult for the Wind and Cloud Society to survive, right?

On the other side, Chu Yan didn't care too much. He happily saved someone, and even counted silently, five hundred thousand!

That's right, the price he and the Wind and Cloud Society set was five hundred thousand Dao Essence Stone to save a person.

"There should be another ten million now, right?"

Delighted.

However, Chu Yan had a feeling that it was not a good idea to continue like this. The money he had saved now was all empty promises. At that time, if he really made a few hundred million Dao Essence Stone, the Wind and Cloud Society wouldn't be able to take it out.

Could he really destroy the Wind and Cloud Society?

Furthermore, saving people one by one, the money actually came very slowly.

Suddenly, he thought of something. He turned to the middle-aged man and said: "That Yang Senior... Look! This money is coming! ... No, that's not right. This man couldn't be saved all the time. How about this? I'll destroy the Profound Dark Sect directly. How much is this worth? How about we negotiate a price?"

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