MTL - The Strongest Dan God-Chapter 20 Double Wuhun?

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As soon as he started thinking, he calmed down his mind again and let his consciousness fall into nothingness.

An aura is marked by the blood of both hands, slowly flowing to the wound on the back, infiltrating and nourishing, slowly repairing step by step.

This feeling is quite wonderful, as if your heart can feel the veins of the broken flesh, and then you can use the aura to infiltrate, as if it has already been reflected in your mind.

The thoughts started, and his thoughts once again settled into a vast world of stars and nights. Yunmeng fog and mountains were like a paradise, but they felt inexplicably familiar.

He can feel that there is a huge ghost in the world, only to let the leaf front see a rough outline of the shadow, but can not see the whole picture.

"You have only suffered this little injury, awakened me to do anything, and slow down my growth rate without any reason? Can you not rely on your own aura to nurse?" The deep voice has some dissatisfaction It means.

This ghost is obviously a high-level martial art that can grow up. Otherwise, he will not be so arrogant.

Ye Fengfeng shyly smiled: "I don't know how, I want to use the infuriating, but inadvertently, I use the power of the Wuhun. I also feel very surprised."

"When you move in the air, do you give up the power of the Wuhun?" Ghosts obviously do not believe in Ye Zifeng's statement. According to him, it is not that he will be a little hurt in the future, and he will wake himself up every time.

"How do you use the infuriating, give me a look..." Ghost continued.

Ye Zifeng made a few strokes according to the way he just looked. He cultivated the authentic method of gathering gas. There will be no mistakes. Therefore, this ghost is also a big doubt. Do you want to let Ye Zifeng Can you see the effect by putting some blood on the spot?

"Well, this will not be expanded." Ye Zifeng smiled faintly: "Speaking, the power of your martial arts can not only be destroyed, but also let my muscles grow. What kind of martial arts are you? Isn't it a double martial art? Say it, I will be able to enter the martial arts to control you later."

The ghosts snorted coldly: "I just want to control me? Oh... you didn't let me take care of your strength, and I didn't know the possibility of my ability. All you have to do is to live well." After all, if you are dead, I will be very troublesome here, so I will lend you some abilities. Well, you bothered me to practice for a long time... Go back."

As the voice fell, the whirlwind of the sky suddenly hangs in the flat, whistling to the edge of the leaf, his face changed, he tried to escape, but after all, he was overwhelmed by the aura of this aura...

At the same time, Ye Zifeng's eyes suddenly opened, and began to look around for four weeks, only to see the surrounding lights are dark, it is in the middle of the night, he recalled the strange encounter just now, I did not feel it was a cold sweat.

In the middle of the night, I dream of a peerless beauty, but I can dream of a ghost that scares people. What is this?

Ye Zifeng shook his head and smiled and lay down on the bed.

Under this lie, he was like a petrified person. He couldn’t speak for a long time. It turned out that his back was not hurting at all!

He jerked up from the bed, lit the lights, and forcibly twisted his head and neck to see his wound.

hurt? Where is the injury? His entire back is smooth, not to mention the injury, this summer is a mosquito block.

"This is really a bit of a wicked thing." He sighed softly, trying to run the infuriating, into the realm of ecstasy, but he could not enter the place where the cloud dreams fog. Later, he made a small injury to himself, and when he re-runs the infuriating treatment for himself, he found that he was still stunned. He guessed, maybe, the starting condition of this martial art is his own. When life is threatened.

"Forget it, don't want to be so much, or wait until the refining peaks rise to the martial arts scene, then consider it."

It was midnight, and his eyelids gradually sank. For so many days, he was so hard-pressed that he was bullied and said nothing. It was enough to drag the sick body and the thunderbolt to fight for three days. It was enough for ordinary people to use this as an excuse to rest for a while.

"When a person calms down... It’s really, some miss her..."

He looked at the crescent moon outside the window, smiled and fell into a dream...

......

Early the next day.

A man wearing a fight, resolutely entered the drug shop, not others, it is Ye Zifeng, he was wearing a fight all the way to hide his identity.

"What do you say, you want to buy a Dan furnace?" The face of the guy in the shop couldn't change. The time for him to be a buddy was not long. There were a lot of rumors to buy the best medicinal herbs, but I really didn't encounter it. Dan furnace.

This sounds like it’s coming to the market. Who doesn’t know that Dan furnace is the life of a drugstore.

"Reassure, I am not coming to the market, gold coins are here, buy a good Dan furnace, more than enough." Ye Zifeng smiled, but also saw the embarrassment of this guy.

"You wait, I went to the shopkeeper to discuss the matter, this is not a trivial matter." The man shuddered and shrank his head and leaned back to the inside.

In a short while, a big belly, fat and a meatball like a shopkeeper ran out.

"Who is who, in the end, who is not open-minded, wants to come to the store! Is it tired?"

When the treasurer saw that he was a black man wearing a fight, he felt a glimpse of the appearance of Ye Zifeng. It was not like an ordinary person, so he could not be offended at will!

He narrowed his eyes: "Dare to ask you is..."

"The person who bought the Dan furnace..." Ye Zifeng did not take off the fight, did not say his identity, but said the purpose again. This treasurer is jealous of his identity mysterious to be gracious to him, he does not mind playing with him more mysterious.

"No, I am not asking this." The shopkeeper smiled.

Ye Zifeng smiled faintly: "If there is, then it is someone who has money to buy." He pointed to a bulging bag of gold coins that had just been placed on the table, and shook it up, indicating that it was indeed a gold coin. Not fake.

The shopkeeper took a brief sigh, and he smiled and said: "Sorry, you may not be doing this medicine. I don't know the rules of Dan Yaopu. If you buy the medicine for the drugstore, even if you buy more, it is naturally a problem. None of them. However, this Dan furnace is the root of alchemy, and the number is limited. If you are not sure about your identity, please do not sell it."

Ye Zifeng looked at him with a meaningful look: "The treasurer, you don't have to take big words to me. According to the rules of the world, the spirit furnace, the fairy level, the **** level of the Dan furnace can not be sold at will, but among them, But it does not include the ranks." As a mainland-level peak alchemy teacher, he talked about the rules, and a few more clear than him?

The treasurer heard a stagnation, then shook his head and smiled.

"It turns out that you are also a person who knows how to do it. It is the old man who has no eyes. But in Leizhou City, even if it is a Dan-class furnace, the number is very limited. If you don't want to show your identity, I can't sell it to you."

Ye Fengfeng frowned and screamed, this shopkeeper clearly told him that this rule of Leizhou City, can not apply the rules of the unified Dan medicine shop in the world, want to buy Dan furnace, first to do as the Romans!

If Ye Zifeng clarifies his identity, it would be equivalent to publicly telling people in Leizhou City that he would be alchemy. At that time, the suppression of other families would be more threatening and more deadly than Ye Chen.

Ye Zifeng sneered coldly: "There was a total of two hundred gold coins on the table, so now, if I add one hundred and two?"

The material of the medicinal medicinal furnace is not good enough, and it is not expensive. If Ye Zifeng is not too tempted to make the craft, he can make one.

"Three hundred gold coins?" The shopkeeper was shocked. A good Dan furnace sold this price, it is already the price of the cap.

"You would rather add a hundred gold coins, and you will not be able to show your identity. In the end, what is hard to say, you should not be the wanted criminals of the Wushen mainland?" The treasurer looked at Ye Xingdao with some suspicion.

"If I am wanted, I think you can live for a long time with your attitude?" Ye Zifeng smiled coldly, his eyes murderous, as if he was really wanted by the mainland.

"Add 50 gold coins, even if you are a mainland criminal, I will sell this Dan furnace to you!" The shopkeeper said, while making a very distressed Dan furnace. However, Ye Zifeng is very clear in his heart. A good Dan furnace, in terms of cost, actually has only about 50 gold coins. Now, the asking price of this treasurer is 350 gold coins, and the degree of blackness can be seen. A spot.

Just the moment when the two people almost reached an agreement.

"The treasurer..." Hearing the silver bell-like woman's voice outside, let Ye Feng feel familiar, but can't remember where he heard it.

The woman's blue silk high plate, excellent body, delicate and smooth skin, like a piece of jade.

"Bing Qian..." The leaves were horrified, and they licked their lips, and they secretly snorted, and they also wore a little lower.

"The treasurer, I heard people say, there are extra dan furnaces on your side. I have several medicinal herbs to be refining. This is not to buy you. If it doesn't work, I will pay for your rent. The furnace is on the way..."

The treasurer indulged for a while, looked at Ye Zifeng, and looked at Bingqian. Some of them said in a difficult way: "Bing Qian girl, I am really embarrassed. The guests here have just bought the Dan furnace in the store. You are one step late... ..." He is guilty of black hearts. However, for the goods sold, he still pays attention to the principle of coming first and foremost, which is considered to be the bottom line of his business.

Bingqian looked a stiff, strangely looked at the Ye Zifeng: "Who are you, what do you want to buy in Dan furnace? Do you still have alchemy?"