In the ruined temple.

The cold wind howled, and it was broken.

There is still an unfinished bonfire on the ground, filled with pungent blood.

Three figures appeared here, staring at the two corpses, one black and one white, with livid faces and clenched fists.

Black and white Shuangsha dead?

Princess Mingyu escaped?

They are only half a step late!

Such an accident happened!

who is it?

Who killed the black and white Shuangsha, and rescued Princess Mingyu?

"Both black and white were killed by a single blow. Hei Sha's head was cut off with a sword, and Bai Sha's internal organs were shattered with a sword. No injuries can be seen on the two of them. It’s extremely terrifying, a shot is a lore!!”

said an old voice.

Even if the other two were unwilling to live, they also realized that what the other said was true.

The opponent can kill Black and White Shuangsha so easily, and he can definitely deal with them.

What's more, Princess Mingyu and Duan Qingtian are on the side.

This mission has already failed.

It's no use even chasing down.

"I thought I could use the ghost ruins this time to kill Princess Mingyu here, but now... that's all, let's go."

Another figure sighed.

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far away.

Within the forest.

Yang Fang's black hair fluttered, his body was tall, and he walked all the way to the distance.

The third little Liu Yun beside him, honestly, followed every step of the way, following behind him all the way.

Everyone's mind was filled with deep awe.

In their hearts, they undoubtedly regarded Yang Fang as an unimaginable peak.

"Evil organization..."

Yang Fang said to himself.

Unexpectedly, in Qingtianyu, you can also meet the masters of evil organizations.

The two figures, one black and one white, had an extremely strange aura on them just now, unlike any holy spirit level masters, even if they were hiding extremely deeply, he was able to see through them directly.

This is the unique breath of evil organizations.

They, appeared again?

Sure enough, they are a group of rats who fear the world will not be chaotic.

"After going back this time, Liu Xianquan should be able to make alchemy for me normally."

Even if he doesn't practice, he can't help it.

If a person has concerns, it is equivalent to having a weakness.

This Liu Xianquan's weakness is his son...

In the second half of the night, Yang Fang was still on his way without any pause.

Even though the third child behind him was exhausted and out of breath, he didn't dare to make any complaints. He gritted his teeth and followed behind him all the way.

After several hours.

At last it was daylight.

Traveled for a while,

Sanxiao was hungry and tired, with cramps in both calves, and when they were about to be unbearable, they finally arrived at the Liu Family Villa where Liu Xianquan lived.

"Mr. Liu, your home is here. After seeing your father, you don't have to follow me anymore."

Yang Fang opened his mouth and stepped forward to knock on the door.

However, Liu Yun secretly moved an idea, without saying a word.

"Young Master, Young Master is back."

The door opened, and the housekeeper and the door were all excited, with tears streaming down their faces, and rushed towards Liu Yun.

The housekeeper shouted happily: "Quickly inform the master, the young master is back, the young master is back."

The whole villa was in chaos.

All the servants and maidservants are busy.

Not long.

Liu Xianquan's old eyes were red, and he appeared in the yard, gritted his teeth, his face was livid, and stared at his son. When he saw his son was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked thinner, he felt heartache again and wanted to be angry. Scolding, but no matter what, I can't scold.

"Take the young master down and wash him clean!"

Liu Xianquan shouted angrily.

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper and others hurriedly took Liu Yunsan and walked down quickly.

Yang Fang was personally invited by Liu Xianquan to the main hall, and took the upper seat.

now.

Liu Xianquan looked at Yang Fang again, already full of deep awe and awe.

This person really has such great means!

"Senior Liu, I won't gossip anymore. You should not forget the previous promise."

Yang Fang's tone was indifferent, and he looked at Liu Xianquan.

Entering the villa again, he already had full confidence.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, the old man will not renege on his debt."

Liu Xianquan said, "Within half a year, I can help you practice any pill you want, but you need to prepare the materials yourself."

Now he knew very well that Yang Fang was terrible, and he was afraid that if he didn't agree with Yang Fang, Yang Fang would use his son again.

After all, Yang Fang has truly proved his strength.

"That's fine. I won't refine anything else now, only Huangji Pill and Ziyuan Pill. As for the materials, I have already prepared them."

Yang Fang waved his palm.

A large piece of material appeared on the table in front of him.

According to the formula, at least 60 Huangji pills and 20 Ziyuan pills can be refined.

And this is just the first batch.

After this batch of training is over, he will continue to collect materials and let the other party refine the second batch.

Anyway, for half a year, if you don't use it, you don't use it.

Liu Xianquan looked suspiciously at the many materials in front of him. Even though he was well-informed, he was also taken aback by Yang Fang's handwriting.

Apart from the royal family, there is probably no one else who can produce so many Huangji pill materials at once.

But the person in front of him doesn't seem to be a royal family, right?

"Okay, I will try my best to refine, but if I want to release all of them, it will take at least a month. Are you going to release the Huangji Pill first, or the Ziyuan Pill first."

Liu Xianquan asked.

"Huangji Pill! It's best to help me make 20 pills in the next few days!"

Yang let go.

With at most twenty Huangji Dan, he can reach the second ladder.

"Can."

Liu Xianquan nodded directly, and said: "It should be up to seven days, and 20 can be released first. You might as well wait seven days before coming here."

"Also."

Yang Fang responded.

It was just what he wanted, and he didn't want to sit here and wait anyway.

Because they have to keep an eye on the god seed at the headquarters of the Six Doors at all times.

Next, Yang Fang didn't stay any longer, and got up and left directly.

Liu Xianquan saw them off in person.

Just as he walked to the courtyard, Liu Yun's figure suddenly came running again, and he quickly shouted: "Father, I want to be my teacher, I want to take this senior as my teacher!"

His body was directly in front of the gate.

Yang Fang frowned and stopped.

Liu Xianquan's complexion changed slightly, and then he said angrily: "You're messing around, don't back down!"

"Father, I'm serious. I want to worship the other party as my teacher. As long as he can accept me, I'm willing to do anything."

Liu Yun continued to speak, then looked at Yang Fang, knelt down directly to Yang Fang, kowtowed, and said: "Senior, please accept me as a disciple, I am serious."

Yang Fang swept his sleeve robe, and immediately swept up the opponent's body, turned to look at Liu Xianquan with indifferent eyes, and said: "Senior Liu, it seems that there was no such condition before?"

Liu Xianquan's face was livid with anger, and he was extremely embarrassed.

This rebel!

I really don't let myself worry at all!

Running out to apprentice at this moment?

"Brother Xiao, don't be offended. Nizi is ignorant, and I am willing to apologize for Brother Xiao. Here is a [Xuanming Pill] for spiritual growth. I would like to give it to Brother Xiao. I hope you don't mind!"

Liu Xianquan hastily took out a small jade box of elixir from his sleeve, held back the pain in his heart, and gave it to Yang Fang.

Yang Fang glanced at it, and put it in his hand without any hesitation.

Spirit of growth?

Just happened to work for him!

"Father, I don't care. I just want to be a teacher. I don't recognize anyone except this senior."

Liu Yun fell to his knees again with a plop, screaming stubbornly.

"you···"

Liu Xianquan's face became more and more ugly, and then he looked at Yang Fang, his old face flushed, and said: "Brother Xiao, I don't know if you are willing to accept apprentices, don't worry, we can discuss the conditions..."

Yang Fang shook his head lightly, and said: "It's nothing to learn my martial arts, but the fate of master and apprentice doesn't matter, I never accept apprentices easily!"

Accepting an apprentice is equivalent to having a concern, so it is absolutely impossible to accept an apprentice at the moment.

But if the other party only wants to learn martial arts, then he can teach it.

Super-level martial arts, I have a lot of it, just teach the other party a few, it is considered a transaction, and because of this, I can let this alchemist refine more elixir, why not do it?

"Only passing on art but not accepting disciples?"

Liu Xianquan's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood the meaning of Yang Fang's words.

Is this just to take advantage and not want to take responsibility?

"Father, it's okay to pass on the art, as long as it allows me to learn the martial arts of this senior, any conditions are fine."

Liu Yun spoke hastily.

"Traitor!"

Liu Xianquan cursed again, but still couldn't hold back his son, looked at Yang Fang, and said awkwardly: "Okay, brother Xiao, you can just pass on the art!"

He gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, wishing he could kill Nizi.

Don't they have all kinds of martial arts in their family?

All kinds, what type?

Nizi must learn from others!

Really Qisha old man!

"Okay, these days you can find me in Huailong Lane in the city. I live at No. 69 Huailong Lane."

Yang Fang responded, stepped forward, and left the place.

With this favor, Liu Xianquan will still make alchemy for himself after half a year.

so!

Overall, it's a safe bet.

"Nizi! Nizi!"

After Yang Fang left, Liu Xianquan cursed directly angrily.

This little beast sold himself so easily!

.

.

.

The leaves are falling.

The weather is colder.

Since Yang Fang returned from the Liu Family Villa, he once again fell into seclusion, practicing hard every day, staying at home, and his strength continued to improve steadily.

As for the Xuanming Pill that Liu Xianquan gave him, he swallowed it after he came back.

The effect of this elixir is powerful.

After being completely refined, his [Tai Yi Soul Art] actually reached the peak of the first heaven in one fell swoop, and the power of his soul increased by about one-third compared to before.

This made him speechless secretly.

And after he carefully inquired about this elixir formula and other effects, he couldn't help but give up again.

Not to mention that the refining materials for this pill are extremely scarce, the drug resistance of this pill alone is a problem.

Generally speaking, only when the first pill is taken, the power of the soul increases the fastest.

If you take it later, it will no longer have such a significant effect.

After all, the power of the soul is different from others, and it is difficult to be nourished as much as the body.

So Yang Fang could only continue to practice step by step.

"But calculating the time, there should be seven or eight days until the return day."

Yang reassured himself.

The sky is full of stars, and the full moon hangs high.

in the yard.

Yang Fang had just finished practicing, when he suddenly frowned and felt a sense, his body jumped and landed on the roof, his eyes looked directly at the darkness in the distance.

In the middle of the night, the imperial city was not peaceful.

Several figures in a row shuttled quickly, the afterimages were hazy and difficult to see clearly, appearing and disappearing in the darkness in the distance.

"In the past few days, the number of masters in the imperial city seems to be increasing."

Yang Fang thought about it.

Could it be that the news about the God Seed leaked out?

Or are these people here for other things?

Since returning to the residence four days ago, the atmosphere in the imperial city seems to have become a little strange.

You can see strange masters in action every night.

The weakest one is in the second level of Super Grade, and the strongest one is already a Holy Spirit level master.

The entire imperial city gave off a feeling of turbulent undercurrents.

Yang Fang observed for a moment, then shook his head involuntarily, and was about to jump off the roof again.

But at this moment, his face was startled, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the landlord Wang Quan.

All I could hear was the clanging and clanging of King Quan's voice, accompanied by bursts of angry shouts and roars of palm force, it was obvious that he was fighting someone again.

He was once again seeking revenge?

"This landlord doesn't seem to be simple. Where did he get so many enemies?"

Yang Fang was surprised.

After a while, he still ignored it, fell from the roof and entered the room.

···

In the yard hundreds of meters away from him.

Wang Quan gritted his teeth, stared angrily, held a black long knife, and exerted the [Nujiang Saber Technique] to the extreme, whistling, with continuous afterimages, like a black tide, quickly crushing towards the three opponents in front of him go.

The three opponents who were under pressure for a while retreated back and forth, quickly blocking.

However, it can be seen that the royal power has reached the end of its strength, his face is pale, his body is sweating profusely, and the injuries left in the early years are constantly regurgitating, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

"Luo Luo, run away, run to the six doors!"

Wang Quan suddenly turned around and shouted angrily.

In the room, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was trembling and panicked, but he knew what to do. He hurriedly fled out the door while his father was fighting.

"Little thing, where are you going?"

One of them shouted angrily and rushed towards the boy.

"If you have the ability to attack my kingship, the disaster will not hurt your family. Don't you even abide by this rule?"

Wang Quan shouted.

"Fart, what's wrong with your family, how can there be so many rules?"

The other two shouted loudly and took the opportunity to continue shooting towards Wang Quan.

"Help, someone killed someone..."

As soon as the boy went out, he quickly opened his mouth and yelled, and fled all the way to the headquarters of the six gates.

It's just that the person behind him has a high level of cultivation and rushed quickly behind him.

The boy hurriedly turned around, and when he came up, he threw seven or eight bags of lime mixed with poison, and then continued to run forward.

Suddenly, the young man looked at a family in front of him, and quickly fled there, shouting, "Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao, help me!"

He knew that facing the powerful enemy behind him, he would definitely not be able to escape to the six doors smoothly, so he could only find someone for help before thinking of a way.

With a bang, the boy broke into the courtyard door, rushed towards the room ahead, and shouted in panic, "Uncle Xiao, help me..."

"Little thing, die for me!"

The person behind him gave a smirk, and rushed forward in an instant, slapping the young man hard on the back of the head with a heavy hand.

Once the shot is shot, the boy will undoubtedly die.

However, just as he took the palm force, he suddenly showed panic. He felt as if there was an air leak all over his body, and suddenly lost all his strength.

"roll!"

A cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the man's mind.

The man was terrified, and instantly felt that his entire body was enveloped by invisible murderous intent, and there was pain everywhere in his body, as if he was going to turn into a puddle of mud in the next moment.

He was so frightened that he desperately struggled and crawled outside.

But it was strange to say that when he turned around and crawled out, the power that had just disappeared in his body began to recover again, as if he had been affected by some kind of weird sorcery, everything was absurd and evil.

"Monster, there are monsters here."

The man was terrified, and after recovering his strength, he hurriedly ran away, hurried towards the royal residence, and shouted: "Boss, brother, don't fight, run away!"

The expressions of the two people in the courtyard changed suddenly, and they turned around quickly.

The master of six doors is here?

Without even thinking about it, they quickly gave up their royal power and rushed towards the distance.

Wang Quan was panting heavily, sweating all over his body, his face was pale, his body was trembling, and his face looked terrified.

Fortunately, the group of officials from Six Doors came in time this time.

Otherwise, he has to explain here.

He quickly struggled to his feet and rushed out of the courtyard.

But when he felt outside the courtyard, he was startled again.

I saw that the street was empty and dark.

Except for the cold wind sweeping, where are the people of the six doors?

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Yang Fang's residence.

Wang Luoluo, who was only eleven years old, looked dazed and confused, and didn't understand what happened at all.

What happened to that bad guy just now?

Why did he suddenly fall to the ground and crawl out again?

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao, are you asleep?"

The boy quickly turned his head and looked towards Yang Fang's room.

The listening room was pitch black, and there was no response.

"It's really dead to sleep."

The young man secretly said, but he still boldly walked out of the courtyard and waited and watched vigilantly.

But after realizing that the bad guy had completely gone away.

He breathed a sigh of relief and hurried towards his home.

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