Overriding the Heaven

So hard.    

This person's chest, could it be made from a metal ball? "    

Fu Rui felt a burning pain on her forehead.    

In her state of mind, she even felt that the moment her head hit the wall, there was a clanging sound.    

He had originally been very dizzy, but now his head was dizzy even more.    

He felt like he was about to faint at any moment.    

But at this moment, Fu Rui heard a familiar voice.    

"He's exhausted, but he isn't injured. It should be because he has been trudging in the desert for too long."    

This was a voice that used to sound very annoying when you heard it in the past.    

But today, they felt at ease.    

In the next moment, Fu Rui felt traces of cool air entering her body through her wrist.    

His originally tired state of mind was suddenly greatly relieved.    

It was as if he was a person who had worked hard all day and had slept soundly.    

His heavy eyelids could now open.    

Hmm...    

His vision blurred at first.    

However, it quickly became clear.    

What appeared in front of Fu Rui was Chu Yan's — his chin.    

Because at this moment, she was lying down.    

Then, she saw Chu Yan lower his head and look at her.    

The man's pale cheeks were clearly visible in his clear eyes.    

Fu Rui felt her heart skip a beat, and her face started to heat up.    

"Fu Rui —"    

Before she could say anything, Fu Rui heard Lin Miaoran's voice.    

In the next moment, she met her young miss who was covered in tears.    

Even if the young miss was crying, she was still very pretty.    

"Miss —" Fu Rui tried with all her might, but she could only move her lips.    

However, the sound it produced was extremely difficult.    

"Chu Yan, what happened to Fu Rui?" Lin Miaoran hurriedly turned her head and asked.    

The concern and tension on his face was palpable.    

"Exhaustion, exposure to the sun, excessive consumption of spiritual energy." Chu Yan quickly checked for Fu Rui.    

When he saw Fu Rui's badly mutilated legs and ankles, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.    

That was actually just a flesh wound. Compared to the injuries sustained by cultivators that could easily injure one's internal organs, meridians and soul, it was not even worth mentioning.    

However, the problem was that these wounds had actually appeared on Fu Rui's body.    

Chu Yan could imagine how difficult the journey was. It was the only reason why Fu Rui's feet and calves had such hideous wounds.    

"The little girl has grown up." Chu Yan sighed in his heart.    

He took out a porcelain bottle and poured some of the white powder on Fu Rui's wound.    

"Jade Muscle Powder!" Seeing the powder, Wusilanma was the first to cry out, her eyes wide.    

The men at the scene were okay, but the women looked towards Chu Yan at the same time. Then their eyes gathered on the bottle in Chu Yan's hand.    

Even Su Yuqing, who had always been the most indifferent, could tell at this moment that she was more agitated.    

The reason was simple. This Jade Muscle Powder had a very obvious healing and maintenance effect on a female cultivator's skin.    

In the legends, even if it was used on an old wrinkled woman who was eighty years old, it would still be able to restore her delicate fifteen to sixteen years old skin.    

There was no need to be afraid of wounds on the body. Even if it was a decades-old injury, with just a little bit, the scar could be removed and the skin could be rejuvenated.    

Therefore, to female elementalists, Jade Muscle Powder was like gold and silver to money fans, beauties to perverts, meat buns to wild dogs …    

At this time, the female cultivators were still able to maintain their composure, which was already unprecedented.    

Even Fu Rui's eyes had blurred for a moment before she lamented, "Why are you using this Jade Muscle Powder on my feet? What a great face!"    

The atmosphere at the scene was silent for a moment.    

In just a short moment, Chu Yan felt that he was about to be set ablaze by the gazes of these women, turning into a human torch.    

The reason why everyone was so excited was naturally not because Chu Yan was extravagant in sprinkling Jade Muscle Powder on Fu Rui's wounds, but because Chu Yan had Jade Muscle Powder and didn't want to tell them!    

Wusilanma, who shouted first, also charged forward with bared fangs and brandished claws: "Chu Yan, you bastard, you lied to my feelings again!"    

When the voice full of grievance and grief spread far and wide, the group of Heaven's Edge Sect disciples all raised their eyebrows, and then looked at each other, and curled their lips.    

"Like I said, with so many beautiful female cultivators around Chu Yan, it definitely isn't a good thing."    

"It must have been a scam, a complete abandonment. At this moment, it has been exposed."    

"Scum!" "Too trashy!"    

"Stay away from this Chu Yan from now on."    

Unfortunately, although these people said it, they also knew that Chu Yan's life was outside, so they didn't dare to let Chu Yan hear those words. They only dared to use techniques like voice transmission to communicate with each other.    

He didn't even have the courage to look over at Chu Yan. He was afraid that Chu Yan would notice.    

On Chu Yan's side, Wusilanma looked flustered and exasperated. However, she did not beat Chu Yan up. She only expressed her indignation.    

Why did Chu Yan have the Jade Muscle Powder, but he didn't give them any.    

After all, it was relatively hard for ordinary cultivators to buy this powder, and even if they did, the price wouldn't be low.    

The reason was also very simple.    

In the secular world, it was the best to earn money for women and old people.    

In the world of cultivators, although this rule had slightly changed, a female cultivator's spirit stone was still the best way to earn money.    

Who told a woman to be born with a love for beauty?    

After listening to Wusilanma's accusation and looking at the reaction of the surrounding people, Chu Yan looked at the bottle in his hand and then looked at the others, "Is this thing really that precious?"    

"Even I know that to a female cultivator, this thing is as heavy as her life." Puyang Yi said seriously.    

"So precious." Chu Yan casually shook his hand and scattered the remaining Jade Muscle Powder on Fu Rui's wounds. Then, he said, "When we get back, I'll send each of you a bucket of it. Previously, I only felt that this thing was very useful when rubbing your faces, I didn't think you guys would like it so much."    

"You … You want to use the Jade Muscle Powder to rub your face? " Wusilanma pointed at Chu Yan. Her fingers were trembling, making people suspect that she was about to fly up in the next moment.    

Lin Miaoran instantly caught the gist of Chu Yan's words.    

"You want to send a bucket? A bucket each? " Lin Miaoran gestured with her hand.    

"It's this kind of barrel." Chu Yan gestured with his hands and emphasized.    

"That's a vat …" Jiang Panmeng said weakly.    

"Hmm, let's call it a vat for now. When I go back and grind it, the raw materials for that thing are quite hard." Chu Yan said.    

In the eyes of the female cultivator, this Jade Muscle Powder was extremely important. Before this, he really didn't know what was going on.    

As for the raw materials, he did have them, and they were not few in number. They were in the treasure trove of the 12 countries.    

Something between a jade and a pearl.    

At the beginning, Chu Yan found that rubbing one's face with this thing could remove some impurities and also help the wound heal.    

Therefore, when he saw the terrible wounds on Fu Rui's legs, he didn't hesitate and immediately took them out and used them.    

Since everyone wants it, let's split it up a bit.    

In any case, even if he divided it among the crowd, regardless of whether they were men or women, each barrel was a drop in the bucket. To him, this was but a drop in the bucket.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]