Douba's Peerless Immortal Sound

Chapter 60
next day
Zhuang Yang's figure appeared on a certain street in Fengcheng, holding a green flute in his hand, leisurely and leisurely, followed by a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, cool and pretty, and they headed for the most eye-catching castle in Fengcheng together .

Today, it is bright and rather dark, and there are few people walking on the street, but it doesn't matter, because the sky is darker, which is suitable for Zhuang Yang's work.

"As expected of the Emperor of Medicine in the Black Horn Region, the castles he lives in are so magnificent." Zhuang Yang thought to himself seeing the European-style castles from far to near.

Generally speaking, pharmacists have huge wealth. They do alchemy not only for themselves, but also for others. A high-level elixir will bring hundreds of millions of gold coins.

This is the job of earning money. After working hard for four or five days, you will not have to worry about the reward for the rest of your life. Countless people want to become a pharmacist, but the conditions are very high and they are not allowed.
Zhuang Yang also concocted alchemy, and he could successfully concoct ninth-grade elixir if conditions allowed, but he did not do it for money or for others, it was purely personal preference, only for his own unwillingness to be lonely.

Arriving at the destination, Zhuang Yang did not forcefully break through the gate of the castle, which was more than ten meters high.

"Han Feng is a vicious guy. If he senses danger, he will definitely run away, so let's go in directly."

This Han Feng can do the thing of bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, and he is still unscathed. He must have something in his head. It is not worthwhile to let him run away by scaring the snake!
Girl Xiaoqing nodded obediently. Although she didn't understand why, she always felt that what the young master said made sense.
Thinking back to when he got the Qingyun flute, Zhuang Yang was only eight or nine years old, but he was thirteen or fourteen years old when he conceived the fetus and gave birth to the spirit of the instrument. At that time, he and Yin Shimiao and Huangpu Chiyin People are starting to roam the continent.
He holds the Tianyuan Qin all day long and rarely uses the Qingyun flute, so Huangpu Chiyin and Shi Miaohe's weapon spirits are all around Douzong's level, and his weapon spirit is still a twelve or thirteen-year-old cold loli.

Thinking about it, he was stupid at the beginning, thinking that with Tianyuanqin and Aunt Lan, he didn’t need to cultivate Qi Ling. Alas, now he understands that Aunt Lan is always Aunt Lan, and she is his parents’ partner. Instrument spirit
Get out of the space and enter the castle smoothly, and behind the gate is a road leading directly to the bunker not far away.

"Who are you and how did you get in?"

Suddenly, an angry voice came from the side of Zhuang Yang and the two of them. It was a middle-aged man, not weak, still around Dou Ling.

The corner of Zhuang Yang's mouth twitched, feeling inexplicably embarrassed, he was busy coming in, and forgot to use his soul power to scan the castle for any activity, it just so happened that there were guards behind the gate
But fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends!

Xiaoqing looked up at Zhuang Yang, her huge eyes were full of doubts, didn't the young master say that he would not startle the snake?
why?
Zhuang Yang touched his nose, pretending that he didn't see the little girl's eyes, he stepped out, the space was turbulent, and he came to the man's back in an instant, raised his right hand, and went down with a knife, the man groaned and "thumped" Just fell down.

"Let's go, no one is stopping us!"

Zhuang Yang's soul power has spread out, the entire castle is within his range of perception, there are so many people sleeping soundly, and the Dou Ling guarding the gate...may be a different kind!

In Fengcheng, who dares to come to the castle of the Medicine Emperor to make trouble?

This is not only as simple as courting death, because although Yao Huang is alone, he has another identity as a pharmacist, and he is also a peak pharmacist of the sixth rank. He owes him favors, and there are many people who want him to refine alchemy.

If you come to make trouble, you will only die, and it is the kind of people chasing you, so who can work in Hanfeng Castle, which one is good, there are many people who are arrogant and domineering. When the day is still dark, no one will wake up early.
It may be luck to meet one!

Zhuang Yang frowned and scanned the entire castle with his soul power, then suddenly stretched his brows, led Xiaoqing to break through the space, and said, "I found Han Feng, let's go!"

The peak pharmacist of the sixth rank is about to reach the seventh rank. In this castle, there is only this one. No need to guess, it must be Han Feng. He is the only one with strong soul power.

Dou Sheng has the ability to conceal the aura. When Zhuang Yang and Xiao Qing broke through the space and came to Han Feng's room, the medicine emperor with powerful soul power did not notice it.

However, once a person encounters danger, or a crisis is about to come, he will feel numbness in his body. Naturally, this medicine king who has risen in the Black Corner Region also realizes that the crisis is coming with him, so he has to open his eyes. Seems to be struggling.

Zhuang Yang's handsome face showed curiosity. There are many kinds of human perception, including soul perception, touch perception, and sound perception. Could it be that this medicine emperor has a sixth sense?
No, the sixth sense seems to be exclusive to women!

Shouldn't he be a big man? !

"Who?" Han Feng, who was lying on the bed, looked at the two people beside him in a daze, but the more he looked at it, the more real he felt.

Suddenly, he yelled loudly, and jumped up with a bulge.

"What's the fuss!" Zhuang Yang frowned, and slapped him across the face.

Who are you trying to scare by roaring so loudly?
However, Han Feng was stunned, touching the left side of his face, at a loss, then he came over in a daze and looked up at Zhuang Yang.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me!" Han Feng's eyes were dark and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It's been a long time since no one dared to hit him. This is the first time.
How many people are polite to themselves and have no temper, but today they were slapped in the face, it is unforgivable!
So, he gathered his dark fighting energy in the palm of his hand, exhaled, and slapped it out fiercely, still not forgetting to yell.

"Go to hell!"

The dark black palm magnified in an instant, and it was about to reach Zhuang Yang four meters away, but at that moment, a gust of cold wind hit, the sky closed and the giant palm solidified into ice.

Han Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of panic. This palm belonged to the high-ranking Douhuang... It seemed to be easily dealt with by the young man in front of him!
Impossible, when will there be such a strong person in the Black Horn Region, Dou Zong?No, no... maybe Dou Zun, no, Dou Zun shouldn't be so young!

The corners of Zhuang Yang's mouth turned up, and his eyes showed disdain, "Leave the strange fire to me, and I won't do anything to you!"

You are used to bullying the weak, and suddenly a strong man who can't afford to offend comes, look at you, you can't find things?

"Senior, I don't have a strange fire!" Han Feng's voice was hoarse, and it sounded very gloomy. Coupled with the gloomy face on his face, it was indescribably dark.

"Oh? Really? I heard people say that the Medicine Emperor has Haixinyan!" Zhuang Yang jokingly smiled, this guy is interesting, he lied in front of a strong man who doesn't know what his cultivation level is, and he has no flaws yet. What a talent.

Han Feng stretched his upper body, waved his hands desperately, and said: "Senior, I really don't have a strange fire, if you don't believe me, you can come and search!"

I'm afraid that you will be killed, but not killed!
He had a good idea, as long as Zhuang Yang came in front of him, he would blow a bottle of poisonous powder over him, a strong Dou Zong?If it doesn't exist, what effect can a dying Douzong have?

I can send him to the west with one palm!
Girl Xiaoqing blinked. Although she felt that Han Feng was not a good person, she still watched from the sidelines when the young master was here.

In her eyes, it was less active, it was just a hand, and there was no step on his feet. He controlled the huge fighting spirit and grabbed Han Feng's neck, his face was calm as if he didn't do it.

Seeing this, the little girl pouted and muttered, "The young master is so powerful, his emotions and anger are invisible, is this the performance of a strong man?"

"Sooner or later, I will be so powerful!"

In this room, Han Feng was terrified, Zhuang Yang's ancient well was silent, and the seizure of the strange fire was in progress!
　As the author, the novels I write seem to define certain things without readers.And there are some gaps in the front that have not been filled. Can you not make a conclusion prematurely and don't think that you have seen through the author's idea. In fact, your idea is much different from the author's. Another one is to ask for a recommendation ticket.It seems that other authors do this. Try it, this condition is always valid

　　


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