A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 32: Disciples of Sect



Chapter 32: Disciples of Sect

Chapter 32: Disciples of Sect

Hua Yueyun ordered some people to go into the store to estimate the losses, and then said to Shen Xiang and the others: "If you two have time, you can often come to our Danxiang Medicine Shop as guests. We welcome you at any time."

After Hua Yueyun left, Shen Luzong poked him in the waist and said with a smile: "Are you interested in this woman?"

Chen Xiang looked at the carriage in the distance with burning eyes, and whispered: "This woman is very scheming, she wants to win us over."

Shen Luzong said: "She is in charge of such a large elixir power, and she is a woman. If she didn't have some tricks, she would have been eaten to the bone long ago."

Five days later, the shop was completely renovated, and it was all free of charge. It was built by people sent by Danxiang Pharmacy. As long as there were enough pills and alchemists, the shop could be opened soon.

Shen Xiang's arrival in the Royal City has also attracted the attention of many forces. Shen Xiang came to the Royal City for two purposes, one is to develop the alchemy business, the other is to participate in the Royal City Martial Arts Conference!

The Royal City Martial Arts Competition had already started accepting applications. Shen Xiang signed up very early. It was still more than two months away. At this time, Shen Xiang also heard some news that there would indeed be disciples from those sects appearing at the Royal City Martial Arts Competition, but they were not participating in the competition, they were just here to observe.

These days, Shen Xiang and Shen Luzong have been very busy. They are both refining pills. If they want to open the business smoothly, they will need a lot of pills to support it.

"Uncle, this is not a solution. With only the two of us refining pills, I don't know how long it will take us to finish." Shen Xiang had just refined a furnace of marrow cleansing pills, and the medicinal materials for refining the pills were all purchased from Danxiang Pharmacy.

"Young man, do you think you can open the business soon? Without five alchemists, it will be difficult to sustain it. Moreover, after the opening, people have to buy the products. In my opinion, it will take at least two to three years to start the business smoothly." Shen Luzong's words made Shen Xiang anxious. He couldn't wait that long.

If one wants to recruit an alchemist, he can only use some precious elixirs. Shen Xiang planned to ripen a batch of them. He immediately walked out of the alchemy room and came to the shop, but he saw several people standing in the shop.

These people are an old man and four handsome young men. The aura they exude is very pure and gives people a strange feeling. This kind of pure true energy cannot be cultivated in this mortal world.

"You are..." Shen Xiang asked.

"Huh, are you Shen Xiang?" The white-haired old man shouted at him, his face full of anger, and the four young men also looked at Shen Xiang arrogantly.

Shen Xiang frowned and clenched his fists. He said coldly: "That's right, are you here to cause trouble?"

At this time Shen Luzong walked out and was stunned when he saw the old man. His body was trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was very afraid of this old man.

"You are...you are..." Shen Luzong was speechless. He actually knew this old man.

The old man snorted coldly: "Yes, I am Shen Furong. I left the Shen family fifty years ago and joined a martial arts sect. This time I came back to recruit disciples for the sect! But I heard some very bad things."

Shen Xiang was shocked. The person who came back to recruit disciples was actually an elder from the Shen family. However, this elder seemed dissatisfied with him.

"How dare you make enemies with the Yao family? You should know that when I was in that martial arts sect, the people of the Yao family helped me a lot!" Shen Furong glared at Shen Xiang, and at the same time released a stream of true energy to press towards Shen Xiang, making Shen Xiang suddenly feel as if his body weighed a thousand pounds.

The astonishment on Shen Luzong's face faded, replaced by a cold expression, and he said: "He is a rare good seedling in the Shen family for thousands of years, but you are making things difficult for him for your own selfish reasons! Just based on this, you are not qualified to be a member of the Shen family!"

After hearing this, Shen Furong held his breath and looked at Shen Luzong. He could not see Shen Luzong's cultivation level. He said contemptuously, "What a good seedling! A kid like him, any one in my sect is better than him. The four disciples behind me will not lose to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xiang's body moved like lightning, his fist was filled with green light and flashing electric light, and he struck one of the young men with the powerful and violent force of thunder and lightning!

This sudden and fierce attack left the young man with no time to dodge. He was hit hard in the chest by Shen Xiang, and blood was flowing from his mouth. He took several steps back before he could stand firm.

"Nothing more than that!" Shen Xiang said calmly. He saw through Shen Furong and knew that this elder of the Shen family had no attachment to the Shen family, and in order to befriend the Yao family, he even dealt with his own people.

Shen Xiang's sudden attack made Shen Furong extremely shocked and angry. He had only heard of Shen Xiang's strength and had not seen it with his own eyes. But now it seems that it is indeed amazing that he can even cause minor injuries to those martial arts sect disciples.

"Is this the strength of the disciples of a martial arts sect?" Shen Xiang said with disdain, glancing at the four young men, which made the four young men very angry.

"If you hadn't attacked me by surprise, you wouldn't have been able to even touch me!" The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

"Then how about we have a fight?" Shen Xiang clenched his fists, his face full of fighting spirit.

"Fight me if you want!" The young man was filled with rage, and he could only vent it through fighting.

Shen Furong did not stop him. He just stepped aside expressionlessly, leaving an open space. At this time, the young man had already rushed towards Shen Xiang.

The young man's steps were very light, just like a dragonfly touching the water with his toes tapping the floor. Not only was his speed fast, but it also carried a strong momentum.

"The sixth level of the Ordinary Martial Realm!" Shen Xiang immediately judged the strength of this young man.

The young man saw Shen Xiang standing there motionless, with flaws all over his body. He thought Shen Xiang was intimidated by his steps, and he was secretly proud of himself. He jumped up and kicked continuously with both feet. Suddenly, the shadows of his legs flew and surged towards Shen Xiang. The strong true energy shook the air, which showed that the young man's leg skills were not bad.

This kind of attack was unexpected for Shen Xiang. At that moment he had no way of avoiding these countless leg shadows. He didn't expect that this seemingly weak boy actually knew such a domineering leg technique.

"Thump, thump, thump." Shen Xiang's body was kicked more than ten times in an instant. He flew up and fell on a wooden table, crushing it.

"Hmph! You're nothing but this!" the young man said disdainfully. As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xiang jumped up, stood there straight, and patted his clothes, as if nothing had happened.

The young men were all shocked, and so was Shen Furong.

"You... I did kick your body just now, but you can't withstand my powerful true energy, and I kicked you at least ten times, and each kick was infused with strong energy." The young man said with a serious face. Among people of the same level, few can remain safe and sound under his kicking skills.

Chen Xiang smiled faintly and said: "That move of yours is indeed good, but it's nothing more than that!"

As he spoke, Shen Xiang rushed forward like lightning, and his fists struck out like giant axes that could split mountains. His fists rushed out continuously, and each punch was like the impact of a rushing river. Every time he threw out a punch, there was a loud bang, and each punch transformed into a ferocious tiger head, shaking the air, as if a tiger was roaring.

The continuous and rapid punches made Shen Xiang's fists flash with countless shadows, hitting the young man like a storm, and the young man reacted very quickly. He was surrounded by a layer of golden light. This was the golden true qi, which he released to become a true qi shield to protect himself.

(My new work-

1.I am only mortal but why do you all all treat ma as a immortal!

2.A proud man called himself a medicinal God!

3.Problems start after graduation but I receive system!

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