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Chapter 523 The Magical Medicine

As soon as she said this, everyone was shocked and then they started to discuss it, because everyone knew that Hong Kong Island was the place where the cultivation family and cultivation forces occupied it. This mixed-race beauty came from Hong Kong Island and even held this stage with such a big hand, which shows that this woman is of extraordinary origin.

After hearing this, the little girl's face changed slightly.

Han Yang was puzzled, what was the reason why this mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman had to do a lot of effort to gather so many cultivators?

Thinking of it, he looked at Long Yi next to him, but Long Yi's eyes were looking at the little girl, with a look of thought on his face.

Han Yang didn't say anything, and the mixed-race beauty and others talked for a while, then suddenly snapped her fingers, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The mixed-race beauty smiled slightly and took out a stack of golden cards and an exquisite mahogany box from her pocket. She looked at the people below and smiled: "I have ten bank cards in my hand, the amount inside is at least 100 million, and the maximum is one billion. In this mahogany box, there is a magical medicine worth an extremely valuable. After taking it, it can directly improve its cultivation level by one!"

"What?" Hearing this, the practitioners below were shocked, including the little girl Yu Xiaojie, who also frowned slightly, and looked at the mahogany box in the hand of the mixed-race beauty with curiosity.

Obviously, all the cultivators here have never heard of this kind of magical medicine that can directly improve one's cultivation.

Han Yang and Qiao Yue'er looked at each other, their expressions were a little strange, and neither of them spoke.

Han Yang looked at Long Yi next to him, and now Long Yi was ready to rub his hands, looking excited. Seeing this, Han Yang couldn't help but frown and said, "Brother Long, what are you doing?"

Long turned his head and looked at him with an excited expression, "My magic medicine, I have always heard that among some cultivation forces in Hong Kong, there are experts who understand the ancient refining techniques, but they didn't expect it to be true! Today, no matter what, I will get this magic medicine. With this magic medicine, my bottleneck in my cultivation will definitely be able to break through!"

Seeing his appearance like chicken blood, Han Yang couldn't help frowning. He turned around and saw that it was not just Long Yi, but all the cultivators around him were looking at the mahogany box in the hand of the mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman with their eyes shining.

But at this moment, a blue shadow suddenly flew to the stage. When everyone didn't react, the blue shadow had already arrived at the mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman, and grabbed the mahogany box in her hand. When Meng Jiaoman reacted, the blue shadow had already reached the edge of the stage.

Everyone then realized that Han Yang could see clearly that the blue shadow was a man with a thin figure as skinny as a bamboo pole. He was dressed in a ragged clothes. When the mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman took out the mahogany box, he looked over with a slight look. He hesitated for a moment and took action.

Seeing that the magic medicine in the mahogany box was about to be snatched away by the blue shadow, Long Yi and other cultivators stood up one after another, urging their cultivation to catch up.

Only the little girl and the two old ladies behind her remained unmoved.

Han Yang didn't move either, because he had seen that when the green shadow snatched the redwood box, the old man in Tang suit who had been silently standing on the edge of the platform and being like an invisible person suddenly moved. If he didn't move, he was already shocking.

Because his phantom was too fast, his shadow was still standing there.

Seeing this, Han Yang couldn't help but be shocked. This old man was at least a dual true master, and his cultivation was really terrifying.

As surprised as he was the two old ladies standing behind the little girl.

When the old man in Tang suit appeared again, he had already arrived on the stage. He threw a thin body on the stage and presented the mahogany box with both hands to the mixed-race beauty.

Then, he didn't say anything, and continued to walk to the edge of the platform, standing there motionlessly.

Everyone was stunned. Many people didn't even see clearly when the old man left the platform. At this moment, they were shocked at the thin body on the platform that was obviously dead.

The mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman snorted coldly, glanced around, and said, "Look, this is the end of not following the rules!"

As she said that, she ordered the strong man next to her to take out the body and deal with it.

Opposite Han Yang, Pan Yonghang and the other two next to Mr. Ren, saw these, had long been so scared that their faces were pale and silent.

Only Mr. Ren looked shocked and felt a little excited. His eyes kept looking at Han Yang.

After a strong man carried the corpse down, Meng Jiaoman raised the mahogany box in his hand and the ten bank cards, and smiled and said, "You really want it! Then, you can get it with your own abilities! Among you, only the ten people with the most strength can get money. The stronger the strength, the more money you get. The magic medicine in this mahogany box can only be obtained by the strongest person!"

After hearing this, the practitioners below all looked excited and eager to try.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Why would you like to ask Miss Meng, what are the rules for this competition?"

"Rules?" The mixed-race beauty Meng Jiaoman smiled when she heard this, "Everyone is a man in the world, what rules do you need? If you admit that you are defeated and admit defeat, no one will force you to continue! Whoever can stand on this platform for the longest time will win!"

When everyone heard this, they frowned, obviously thinking that the rules were too unfair. Wouldn't the person who took action first suffer a loss?

At this moment, the little girl Yu Xiaojie looked at Meng Jiaoman and asked with a smile: "Sister Meng, I am very curious about the magic medicine in this mahogany box. Can I let my two mother-in-law participate too!"

"Of course!" Meng Jiaoman immediately smiled, "Since you are here, how can you not participate?"

The little girl suddenly looked happy.

When the cultivators around him heard this, the excitement on their faces disappeared. They all knew that these two old ladies were real masters. Who dared to compete with them when they took action?

Long Yize next to Han Yang frowned and looked angry.

Han Yang looked calm. Although he was a little curious about the so-called magic medicine in the mahogany box, this thing was not enough to make him fight to the death.

As for the money, it was even less attractive to him.

He sat there with Qiao Yue'er and watched with a smile.
Chapter completed!