Chapter 171 The King of Medicine

Suddenly, the sky began to gradually become cloudy. The gray area looked extremely low. For a while, the wind that blew from nowhere seemed to show the shadow of Yin Yifan's face. The blurred drizzle slowly began to float all over the sky through the dark clouds.

Yin Yifan rolled his eyes, as if he wanted to bite a piece of meat on the old man's body. He gritted his teeth fiercely and roared angrily, "Old man, remember that you must strip your beard on the day I come out."

"Kid, be careful, I'm telling the truth. Although the fierce beast is in danger, the day you come out, your strength will definitely rise to a higher level. In that case, even if you break into the Xuanji Empire alone, I can be a little relieved.

Although the old man thought so, he was not polite at all. He curled his lips, tilted his head, looked at Yin Yifan obliquely, and sneered, "Little kid, if you want to pull out my beard, wait another 100 years. It is your top priority to come out first. Hmhaha..."

"Hmm! Do you look down on me?"

Yin Yifan snorted coldly and immediately roared in his heart. Then the old man turned around and stepped into the mountains and forests.

The continuous rain in the sky and on the winding mountain road, Yin Yifan entered the mountain of the famous million fierce beasts. As soon as I entered the mountain road, a cold wind came towards me with a drizzle. When the rain brushed my face, I only felt cold to the bone, blowing away Yin Yifan's hair, and the melancholy mood was slightly confused.

"Millions of fierce beasts..."

Yin Yifan slowly raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and immediately stared at the winding depths. At this moment, an old voice came to his mind. He vaguely remembered that he was trapped in the secluded valley that day and was such a peerless master who saved himself. I couldn't help but give myself nine practices, and extended my life that I didn't know when I would die for three years.

"One day in the future, when the seniors are in trouble, the boy will definitely try his best to help."

Yin Yifan remembered the words of the old man that day and couldn't help making a secret determination in his heart. Then his pace became extremely firm and stepped on this slightly soft sheep intestine path. In the mountains and forests, there were faint rustling sounds, like ghosts crying and god horns. If anyone is at this time, a chill will surely rise from the bottom of his heart.

Yin Yifan was not uncomfortable. He still walked straight forward and walked on the mud road, but it was sonorous and powerful. Just occasionally looking around, his mood couldn't help but be solemn. In such a dangerous area, no one can say when a bloodthirsty beast will shuttle out.

"Zhang!"

With a sharp sound, Yin Yifan suddenly pulled Mangsang's sword out of the storage treasure. The cold light reflected the faint light, and suddenly made the surrounding atmosphere fall into the most tense.

" hiss..."

Just after Yin Yifan walked for nearly half an hour, his footsteps fell beside a messy grassy swamp. The path stretched in along the faint cracks in the middle. The smell of decay slowly came from the air, and over the swamp, there was a layer of mist like gray sand, which made people unable to see far away. Involutally, a mysterious feeling became more and more obvious.

Yin Yifan frowned, turned around, looked at the blankness behind him, couldn't help exhaling, and said to himself, "Are you going to die?"

Since then, there has been a saying that millions of fierce beasts are "easy to enter and difficult to get out". How can ordinary people know the danger, but even so, from this strange swamp, it can be seen that this place is by no means a leisure place.

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Xuanwu City, the second largest city of the Xuanji Empire. It is precisely because the headquarters of Xuanji Pavilion, which has not fallen for thousands of years, has made the popularity here more and more prosperous, and the world here more and more prosperous.

In the Xuanji Pavilion, there is still a magnificent momentum that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. In a square alleyway, a team of Xuanji soldiers and guards are patrolling. It seems that they fell into such a tense atmosphere because of something big happened.

"Let me watch carefully one by one. Today is Lord [King of Medicine]. Kunling is coming. In case something happens, we will not have any good results."

A Xuan machine thorn roared at a team of guards, and his face was full of grimness. Obviously, it could be seen that this day was not simple for them.

"Why did Lord Yaowang come to Xuanji Pavilion today? Doesn't he live in seclusion all day long?"

In the team, a guard with gold and silver armor suddenly turned his head and asked a guard in the same costume next to him, "What's wrong?"

"Are you a fool? Haven't you heard of such a serious thing?

Hearing the question of the man beside him, the guard beside him suddenly cursed softly and said, "Ten days ago, Lord Ganlin, a doctor of Xuanji, was injured by someone and his life was in danger. Thanks to the timely rescue of the sub-holy beast Nine Sky Bird, no tragedy happened. However, Lord Ganlin's injury has not improved. In recent days, it has become more and more serious. It is said that he will even spit blood when he speaks. Therefore, Lord Lin Ge spent a lot of money to invite Lord Yaowang, who has been living in seclusion in nowhere.

"Oh! So that's it."

The Xuanji guard couldn't help nodding when he heard the words and said, "In this case, as soon as this mythical figure who is said to have the level of alchemy can reach the level of holy elixir, Lord Ganlin will have no problem."

"That is, Lord Yaowang is said to select a talented figure in the next Fourth Division Alchemist Conference to** and inherit the manhood in the future. I don't know who will be so lucky to get his favor, and he will be the best in his life.

Another Xuanji guard couldn't help looking up, and the reverence in his heart was like a torrent of rivers, which was endless. But when he saw the Xuan machine thorn in front of the team looking at him with an ugly face, he immediately shrank his head like a mouse and met a cat, and his eyes flashed in a trance.

"Don't think too much. We don't have this life."

The previous golden and silver-armed guard sighed in a low voice and peeped straight at the leading Xuanji assassin, as if he was afraid of the former's majestic look.

Although a side hall of Xuanji Pavilion is not as magnificent as the main hall, there is a wisp of strong momentum from time to time. However, there is such a sub-holy beast that can reach 100 feet tall and stands on the pavilion, which can't help but make people from afar look away and feel chilled.

In the side hall, the crowd was dense, and their faces were full of busyness. Obviously, it was not easy.

Which old man dressed in simple cloth and not tall is standing outside a luxurious bed with a dull face at this moment. Although it seems strange, no one dares to disrespect him at this time. Who is this?

Elder Lin Ge looked at the pale rain lying on the big bed, sighed, and asked in a low voice to the old man in white sitting at the head of the bed, "Old Kun, what's the situation?"

This old man in white, who was called by Lin Ge Lao to be the old man Kun, is naturally Kunling, who has the first alchemist and the king of medicine in the Xuanji Empire. He took a gentle breath, withdrew the withered thin hand, brushed his long beard, and said, "The injury is not optimistic. The main reason is that the move used by the person who hurt him is too partial. In this move, there is an extremely strong cold atmosphere, which is very similar to the attack of some kind of fierce beast.

"How can people use the moves of fierce beasts?"

Hearing this, Lin Ge couldn't help shaking his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"Alas..."

Kun Ling sighed, then shook his head slowly and said, "I've never heard of it. Maybe this Gan Lin has provoked the descendants of a peerless master outside the empire."

"Beyond the empire!"

Hearing Kunling's words, a touch of shock flashed across Lin's eyebrows. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and said, "This Ganlin is usually a little too flamboyant, but even so, shouldn't he provoke people outside the empire? Isn't it?"

"What?"

Kunling raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice, even if she was curious.

At this time, Mr. Lin seemed to come to his senses and couldn't help smiling awkwardly and said, "Oh, hehe, these are all some ugly things in the cabinet, and it is not convenient for old people to mention. Old Kun, you'd better tell me how to save Ganlin. Such a strong man with six-yuan power can't afford to lose to the cabinet.

"How to save..."

Kunling pondered, couldn't help brushing his long beard and said, "I think we must catch the man who took action, and then force him to ask what means he used. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of vitality.

"Catch that man?

Lin Gelao was slightly stunned, immediately shook his eyebrows and lost his voice, "Where are you going to catch now?"

"Hehe..."

Hearing this, Kunling couldn't help laughing a few times, and then stood up and walked slowly. The seemingly thin figure attracted the eyes of all the strong people present at this moment. He looked sideways at the sky outside the temple gate, took a breath and said, "It's not easy to catch that man. Although I only specialize in alchemy, unfortunately, I also have some understanding of this art of driving beasts. The nine-sky bird is a rare variant. As a sub-sacred beast, it must still remember the breath of the man who poisoned Ganlin that day. So, relying on it, it's not difficult to find that person!"

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Today, I finally saw the collection rise. I'm happy!