Chapter 187 Chen Shiyan! (!)
The man in black revealed his identity directly. He had the face of a young man, very calm, about 27 or 27 years old, with eyebrows like swords and an unparalleled temperament. He quietly stared at Yang Fang in front of him.
Yang Fang put away his sword, his face expressionless.
“Senior brother from Qingchengyuan, you don’t sleep at night, but you come to attack me? Do you know that I am in retreat at a critical moment?”
"I'm sorry, I just came here to test it out. I heard that Junior Brother Xiao from Haisha Courtyard has extraordinary strength and has made great achievements many times. I felt happy for a moment, so I came here. I hope Junior Brother Xiao doesn't mind."
Liu Xuangan said apologetically.
"Don't mind? Do you know that your behavior almost made me crazy?"
Yang Fang stared at Liu Xuangan with cold eyes.
This person came late at night and definitely had bad intentions.
And he didn’t know this person at all.
This person should know that he is refining [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony] and specially choose this time to come here.
His heart is extremely vicious!
but!
Yang Fang breathed out gently, but still did not make a move.
First of all, the other party's identity is extraordinary, and secondly, since he dares to attack him at night, the people around him must know it.
If you die in your own residence, it will inevitably be a huge trouble.
“Let’s go.”
Yang Fang said coldly.
“Junior brother Xiao, it seems that you have really made a breakthrough? It took only two days to reach the super level. Your qualifications are so high and amazing. No wonder you were given the Heavenly Essence Chalcedony by Master Song!”
Liu Xuangan continued.
“It’s just a coincidence.”
Yang Fang responded, "You should leave quickly, I want to continue practicing."
“Junior Brother Xiao, I have a question, and I hope Junior Brother Xiao can answer it!”
Liu Xuangan looked at Yang Fang and said, "What did you get from the two monks of Daming Temple a few days ago?"
“There’s nothing but an empty box.”
Yang Fang shook his head.
“Empty box?”
Liu Xuangan frowned.
An empty box again?
Daming Temple sent fourteen monks to hide the Xuanyin Dragon Claws in seven directions, but most of them were empty boxes?
He was doubtful and looked deeply at Yang Fang, but he did not dare to make a conclusion.
“Yes, you should leave quickly!”
Yang Fang said coldly.
“Junior brother Xiao, please don’t lie to me, otherwise, I will come back to you.”
Liu Xuangan said.
Yang Fang said nothing and stared at the other person coldly.
Whoosh!
Liu Xuangan jumped up, left from the roof, and disappeared.
Yang Fang looked up with cold eyes.
Sure enough, he has bad intentions!
They came here for Xuanyin Dragon Claw!
He looked at the black sword in his hand and sheathed it again.
The original golden snake sword has been completely transformed by him. Not only has the color been turned to jet black, but the shape has also been slightly changed, making it appear slimmer and sharper.
Yang Fang stood up, entered other rooms, and continued practicing.
Another three days have passed.
Yang Fang pretended to get out of the customs smoothly and went to meet his master Song Jinlun.
However, when he arrived at Song Jinlun's residence, he was told that Song Jinlun had already gone to the front line.
Not only him, but also the other heads of the six courtyards have also taken full action.
The entire Shenwu Sect is currently guarded by no one except Dongfang Bai and a few elders.
This undoubtedly made Yang Fang feel free again.
To be honest, he really didn’t want to meet Song Jinlun so early.
Because, with greater strength comes greater responsibility.
The earlier you meet Song Jinlun, the higher the chance of being assigned a task.
Originally, he was going to stay in seclusion for a while longer, but everyone knows that after taking the chalcedony, the results will be available in three to five days at most. Now he has postponed it to the sixth day, and he can no longer go on, so he can only leave the seclusion. .
"Could it be that the frontline is really so bad that even the seven masters of the hospital have to go to the frontline?"
Yang Fang frowned, feeling a stronger pressure for a moment.
It is estimated that he is already a strong player in the second level or even the third level.
If they take action, I don’t know what the result will be.
Yang Fang turned around and returned, preparing to take advantage of this opportunity to continue to improve his strength.
However, it is unlikely that his cultivation will change in a short period of time.
The only thing that can change strength and take shortcuts is poison.
Especially after seeing the fierce demon that night, he realized this.
To deal with that kind of terrifying ferocious demon, even the Iron Demon Armor is not enough. The opponent's body is as hard as divine iron, and its only weakness is its internal organs.
It is possible to kill it only by attacking its internal organs with highly poisonous poison.
so!
He must prepare this backup plan to prevent himself from encountering that kind of monster again later.
Thinking of this, Yang Fang once again recalled the contents of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.
Not to mention, there are indeed several terrible poisons in the Ten Thousand Poisons Classic.
In addition to the Ten Thousand Injury Poison last time, there is also an even weirder [Blood Burning Poison].
As the name suggests, this poison can burn human blood, and when combined with the Ten Thousand Injury Poison, its power is terrifying and unpredictable. However, this poison is also more dangerous when configured, and many materials are extremely expensive.
This is the reason why Yang Fang configured Ten Thousand Injury Poison instead of Blood Burning Poison last time.
“Last time, tens of thousands of taels were confiscated in Huangjiapu, which should be enough.”
Yang Fang said to himself.
He immediately left his residence and rushed towards Nanshan City.
on the street.
Inside the huge shop.
“Brother Xiao, you are here again.”
The shopkeeper looked at Yang Fang with a smile on his face.
During this period, Yang Fang spent a lot of money in major stores, each time spending a large amount of money, so that almost all the shopkeepers of major drug stores have remembered Yang Fang.
“Shopkeeper Wu, I’m here to buy these medicinal materials. Do you have any here?”
Yang Fang casually handed a piece of paper full of handwriting to the other party.
The shopkeeper took the note and looked at it.
After a moment, his eyes flashed.
"To be honest, I do have these things in my shop, but two of them are extremely expensive and require thirty-two plants each. Are you sure you want them?"
“As much as you want!”
Yang Fang opened his mouth.
“Okay, just wait and I will make arrangements for you.”
The shopkeeper was so happy that he immediately gave Yang Fang the medicine himself.
Yang Fang stood in front of the counter, waiting and looking outside.
The streets have become obviously more depressed than before.
In the distance, you can see many people hanging in front of their doors, with paper money flying everywhere.
The fighting on the front line was indeed more serious than he imagined.
While Yang Fang was observing silently, suddenly, his eyelids raised and his face became startled.
Almost suspected that I had seen it wrong.
Then he stared carefully again and was startled.
Chen Shiyan?
Did you actually see her?
But how did she end up like this!
Not far away, I saw a figure with ragged clothes and a disheveled face walking on the street, leaning on a bamboo stick. He was unusually cautious, and his expression was full of panic. He seemed to feel that everyone was in danger.
Her face had long lost any confidence she had before.
It was as if he had suffered a huge blow.
The whole person is confused.
“Chen Shiyan has been with Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye before. Could something happen to them?”
Yang Fang thought.
Such a young girl has become like this?
“Brother Xiao, the medicinal materials you requested have been packaged, a total of four hundred and twenty taels.”
The shopkeeper placed a huge package on the counter and smiled.
"good!"
Yang Fang took out the silver to pay, picked up the package, turned and left.
Chapter 3 is here!
Please give me a monthly ticket!
Actually, I’m a little afraid to write because the pace is too fast. I want to do something but am embarrassed to do it. It’s very embarrassing.
(End of this chapter)