Peerless Martial Soul

As a warrior, how can you not do anything with others? There were casualties at hand.

How many warriors did not die in battle?

Therefore, this kind of medicine is useless to most warriors.

God doctor Xue continued: "This kind of pill is also very rare, extremely high-level, extremely rare, extremely difficult to refine, and once the refinement is successful, as long as the news spreads, it will be immediately robbed."

"Especially the core figures of the major forces, they regard them as treasures."

Chen Feng nodded, he already thought of this possibility.

After all, this kind of pill is too powerful and amazing, it can extend a hundred years of life!

God! Although the conditions of use are very harsh, it is also a real one-hundred-year life!

We must know that the life span of a person is limited, and the warrior goes against the sky. Although the stronger the warrior, the longer the life span, but after all, it is not immortal.

Take the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm as an example. Those who are at the peak of the Martial King Realm can live up to five hundred years old. However, some people who are stuck at the peak of the King Martial Realm and cannot rise up, they can only wait little by little, desperately waiting. The moment when Yang Shou ended.

For them, this Jiuding is also the true pill of Yang, it is out-and-out, like a treasure of life!

It must be obtained no matter how much it costs.

Because, in these hundred years, maybe they can break through!

God Doctor Xue said: "In the entire Tianyuan Dynasty, there may only be one place where there is hope to get this medicine, and that is the Academy of Alchemists of the Tianyuan Dynasty."

"If the Tianyuan Dynasty's Alchemist Association didn't have it, it would be useless for you to find it anywhere in this area of ​​80 million li."

Chen Feng asked about other matters. After the explanation by Dr. Xue, Chen Feng suddenly took a step back, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Mr. Xue, although you failed to save my senior sister today, you showed me a clear way. ."

"Such kindness is like a life-saving grace. In the future, wherever you have any ability to need my help, I will never refuse!"

God doctor Xue smiled slightly: "Your promise is far more useful than others, because you are very young and you don't know where you will be in the future."

"Hahaha, old man, I will accept your love. If there are my descendants or disciples to ask you to do things in the future, I only hope that you will not shirk and don't forget today."

Chen Feng solemnly said: "Don't worry, absolutely not."

Then, he said goodbye to the genius doctor Xue, holding Han Yu'er and turning out of the Cao Lu!

Generally speaking, Chen Feng's mood at this time is still very relaxed.

He got clues from God Doctor Xue, and as long as he returned to the Tianyuan Dynasty, Chen Feng dared to conclude that he would be able to find this kind of pill in the Association of Alchemists of the Yuan Dynasty that day.

Chen Feng was naturally relaxed, at least he now saw hope, and the hope was still great.

Therefore, Chen Feng was in a pretty good mood. When he walked out of the Caolu, the four knights looked at Chen Feng with hatred.

But Chen Feng didn't intend to be familiar with them either. He went straight to the desert giant bear and stepped on with his senior sister.

Chen Feng had only one thought now, and that was to quickly return to the Tianyuan Imperial City and save the senior sister first, everything else could be postponed.

Seeing Chen Feng preparing to leave, the few people were also relieved.

One of them lowered his voice, and said angrily: "It's really **** bad. First, the eldest master was sneak attacked by the unclear-minded knife slave, and the eldest master was injured. We brought the eldest master to seek medical advice, but we encountered this again. A little evil star."

"Yeah, this little evil star is so strong, our master of the Eight-Star Martial King was slapped to death by his palm. I don't know when such a young master appeared in this desert. I have never listened to it. I said it!"

Another middle-aged knight nodded and said.

The leading knight was a big man with a big beard and a very mighty appearance. He said coldly: "Well, don't talk about it!"

"What's the use of talking nonsense? Save the young master quickly, and then let's take him back!"

"Wang Gongfu, Elder Liu, and Second Master Gu, they are rounding up the slave slave."

"Although they are strong enough to capture the slave slave again, and even everyone is enough to defeat the slave slave, the slave slave is a descendant of the sand people. They have a great understanding of this place. If they are not careful, they are still easy to be caught. He ran away."

He paused and said: "There is an urgent need for a few of us over there, we will quickly find them after saving the young master."

The red-haired young man who spoke first nodded and gritted his teeth and said: "That humble slave not only wounded the young master, but also killed my brother. This hatred is not shared!"

"After capturing him, I must peel off his skin and eat his meat!"

The few people next to him all chuckled and said, "That's difficult. In the ancient city of Shenying, I don't know how many people are waiting to see his performance!"

"If you peel him off, others will not see it, but our Colosseum will suffer the loss, and the owner will not be able to spare you then."

All of them burst into laughter.

The red-haired young man scratched his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm just talking."

"However, it's okay to clean him up so hard!"

All of their words passed into Chen Feng’s ears. Chen Feng was already about to leave, but at this moment he stopped, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and the next moment, the color of surprise turned. It became a burst of anger and fierce murder.

How could he not tell that these people actually came from the Colosseum in the ancient city of Shenying?

They should be the people of the Colosseum, and Chen Feng also inferred from their words that Uncle Dao should be the one who attacked the Colosseum and severely injured them.

Then, now escaping, the other people in the Colosseum were hunting Uncle Dao.

At this time, Chen Feng was both happy and worried. What was happy was that Uncle Dao was able to do these things, which means that Uncle Dao must have left the sea of ​​quicksand.

What worries him is that Uncle Dao’s current situation may be more dangerous than being caught in a sea of ​​quicksand.

After all, those people are all powerful masters!

Seeing Chen Feng’s look, Han Yuer immediately said empathetically: "Junior Brother, the issue of Uncle Dao is also very important, and I still have 40 days to save Dao! I’m not in a hurry. of."

Chen Feng glanced at Han Yu'er gratefully, then placed her on the giant desert bear and walked towards the group of people.

Seeing Chen Feng walking towards them, the faces of those people changed.