The God of Medicine is Strong Without a Match

Martial Spirit

Chen Xiang burned Song Nanming and the others to burn their bodies. But what surprised him was that even though the flames made them to ashes, two long bands of golden light Chi remained.

[TLN: 1 Chi\= m]

“What is it?” Chen Xiang said, with uncertainty, and then consulted Bao Youyou and Su Meiyao.

Su Meiyao and Bai Youyou, who were both wearing black hoods, walked out of the storage ring. They wore these clothes so that no one could see their appearance.

“That is Martial Spirit?” In Bai Youyou's icy voice, a piece of surprise could be heard.

Su Meiyao bowed and stroked him with her head, saying with certainty: “Yes, they are Martial Spirits!”

“What is Martial Spirit? Chen Xiang had never heard of such a thing.

“This object has its own uniqueness, the specifics of which are not clear. After all, it was bred from True Qi, produced by heaven and earth. If it was an ice martial spirit and fused with your arm, even the fire attributed to True Qi, after passing through the ice martial spirit, would be an ice-cold True Qi.” says Su Meiyao.

Chen Xiang was surprised, “So you mean if someone who cannot release True Qi fire integrates Marital Spirit fire into their arms, then they can very well be able to release True Qi fire?”

Bai Youyou said, “Ya. So every Martial Spirit is precious and that is also why we cannot say what attributes this Martial Spirit possesses.”

Chen Xiang had only first heard of this mystical source, which showed just how rare it was. But then why would Song Nanming have it?

“Having a Martial Spirit might not make sense to you because you can freely release the five elements of True Qi, but you should keep it for sale later. You should be able to trade it for a lot of good resources. ” Su Meiyao took out a small jade bottle and used [Tai Chi Divine Practice] to suck up Martial Spirit.

Chen Xiang flew towards Freewind Mountain. Killing Song Nanming not only gave him the [Dragon Exterminating God Training] but also the Martial Spirit. The harvest is arguably huge.

Using his common sense, Chen Xiang asked Su Meiyao who was inside the ring, “Saudari Meiyao, can you talk about things about this martial spirit with me? Is it really irrelevant and useless to me?”

Su Meiyao said, “Of course not, there are many types of martial spirits. In addition to the main element martial spirit, there were also spirit martial beasts that had been frozen by demonic beasts, which were equally rare. The most useful type for you is the fire martial spirit! He was able to change the basic nature of fire, allowing them to have a wide variety of properties that were very helpful to alchemists.

“Spirit fire is very rare. I only know that my teacher has it and has never seen anyone else have it, but just heard rumors that some strong people have it.”

Chen Xiang was secretly shocked. He heard from Su Meiyao's mouth that this person who possessed the Fire Martial Spirit was one of the extremely powerful experts!

Freewind Mountain, although not very high, is still a very large rock mountain. At the highest point, many houses were built, and on top of the hilltop there was a magnificent palace hall. Chen Xiang did not expect that in such a place there would actually be a gathering of black power on a large scale.

Chen Xiang admired his father, who only had the level 8 of the Mortal Martial Realm, actually daring to solo rush into the great dark force and also kill many of their important members.

At the foot of the mountain, due to Chen Tianhu's incursion, many people were patrolling. This Freewind Mountain was much more heavily guarded, but it was no problem for Chen Xiang. His father had previously beheaded many high-level members, so he was much more relaxed.

Chen Xiang already knew that the Jiudu Gang was extremely formidable and they used all kinds of hidden weapons mixed with poison. As long as he took proper precautions against them, he would not have to fear this Jiudu Gang.

A member of Jiudu Gang saw Chen Xiang come out from within the mountain forest. He immediately unsheathed the sword at his waist, shouting, “Who is it!?”

“Chen Xiang!”

When the members of Jiudu Gang saw this handsome teenager take out a dazzling Slaughter Qi as he spoke, they could not help but worry. They had no doubt that this teenager was the rumored Chen Xiang!

[EDN: No sherlock, he just yells his name.]

Chen Xiang's eyes, containing a large amount of Slaughter Qi, swept over the group. Suddenly those Jiudu Gang Members waved both of their hands swiftly as numerous steel needles of various sizes flew out from their hands. Under the illumination of the sunlight, they all emitted an intermittent cold aura.

As Chen Xiang had expected, most of the members of Jiudu Gang were using hidden weapons. If it was an ordinary martial artist, they would have difficulty keeping from this attack and would be easily killed by these people.

But to Chen Xiang, this did not pose much of a threat. His brows only rose while a hot aura of Qi surged out from his body, forming a shield wrapped around his body. This steel needle was stopped in its tracks by a shield.

Chen Xiang, paying attention to the sharp steel needles, coldly smiled and exuded a strong heavenly feeling. This in turn, controlled those countless steel needles, making them turn back to that Jiudu Gang member.

“Creating all these steel needles shouldn't be that easy, right? Here, I will return everything to you! ” Chen Xiang sneered as countless steel needles fell like a rainstorm towards the members of Jiudu Gang.

The members of the Jiudu Gang who were unable to react well in time, were easily punctured by countless steel needles, resembling human hedgehogs.

After which, Chen Xiang saw a tingling scene on the scalp. Not far from him, those 40 to 50 people, after being pierced by their steel needles, suddenly turned black. These people let out the saddest screams as their bodies slowly melted turning into pools of black blood.

This blood was filled with poison because not only their bodies, but even their clothes did not escape as they melted. Slowly the stones beside them and even the steel needles disappeared, showing just how terrifying this poison was.

“This Jiudu gang cannot be allowed to remain!” Chen Xiang said with a frown. He released a large amount of flames that burned the poison blood, then started flying towards the top of the hill.

Just a moment ago, when Chen Xiang and the members of Jiudu Gang were acting, a disjointed ring of bells came from the top of the hill. Chen Xiang knew he had been found, but he still ran towards the top of the hill.

Arriving at the top of the hill, strangely no one was there. When he entered the magnificent palace hall, he saw a person in complete black robes inside the grand luxurious hall. Yet suddenly behind this figure, there appeared a large crowd surrounding him. Their numbers could only be counted in the thousands.

“Is your father dead !?” A white-haired, dwarf, ugly old man came out, with a very ugly voice asking.

[TLN: What the fuck is all about him ugly. LAUGHING OUT LOUD:)]

“No, alive and well!” Chen Xiang replied calmly, which made the ugly dwarf old man's eyes open violently. Chen Xiang decided this old man should be the Head of Jiudu Gang.

“Huh, then, why did you come here to die?” Head Gang Jiudu said coldly. When he saw Chen xiang, there was an expression in his eyes that seemed to be looking at the dead.

“I didn't come here to die. I came here to collect your life.” Chen Xian's