Supreme Medicinal God

? Ye Feng participated in the auction of Chaman Castle and promised to heal the elders of Chaman. In addition to being fond of meddles, he was more uncomfortable with Allen's profit, trying to touch the face of Chaman Castle.

The second large iron door made of stainless steel slowly opened. The iron door was more than one meter thick and could withstand a riot door.

The basement is empty and deserted, with neat and shiny marble floors, and surrounding walls are inlaid with exquisitely carved wall lamps and oil paintings with far-reaching mood.

There was no furniture in the basement, only a thick sandalwood casket with the lid open, and a thin old man with two tightly closed inside.

The thin old man is Elder Shaman, because he is thin and small, lying in a large coffin, and looks even thinner, looking like a weird alien.

Feeling someone coming in, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes dimmed and glanced across Gore and Allen.

No one would think that a majestic vampire elder would be like a normal person, ill and dying.

When he saw Ye Feng, his eyes became surprised, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"You, why are you here, Alan, how did you bring him here."

"I'll see what hurt you."

Geer said excitedly: "Elder, you were injured by the ancient martial arts, Ye is also the ancient martial arts, maybe he can heal your wounds. So we brought him."

Ye Feng's destiny eyes swept Elder Shaman's body. It turned out that there was a black breath in Elder Shaman's blood. This black gas did not belong to any dark energy, but a toxin.

This toxin seems to have a bit of spirituality. When Ye Feng’s eye of the fatalist swept over them, they could actually feel the energy of the eye of the fatalist and dodge everywhere.

This is not a poison from the ordinary human world, but a toxin from the longevity world, which absorbs the aura of the longevity world and becomes complicated and full of spirituality.

Ye Feng said lightly: "You are not injured, but poisoned. It is infecting your blood. It won't take long for you to become a dry body."

Everyone exclaimed, thinking that Elder Sharman was injured, the injury was too serious to be cured, and no one thought it would be poisoned.

Allen pretended to be very surprised: "Elders are poisoned. God, can you cure Mr. Ye?"

"Of course it can be cured."

Hearing that Ye Feng could cure Elder Shaman, Geer showed an excited look: "Then thank you Mr. Ye, and please take the treatment for our elders."

"Ok."

Elder Sharman looked at Ye Feng's eyes very strange, he didn't believe it slowly and said: "You are so kind, healed me of poisoning, how much do you want? Or are there other requirements?"

"I don't want any money, as long as you tell you how it was poisoned."

Elder Sharman told Ye Feng about his injuries.

More than a month ago, Elder Sharman came to a small bar in Chinatown as usual and wanted to have a glass of whiskey.

He is an elder vampire. He has lived in the folk for thousands of years and has suppressed the desire to suck blood. Although he also sucked blood, he did not directly harm humans, but purchased blood from the hospital blood bank.

He heard the fighting sound from the street.

It was commonplace for him to think which gang was fighting for territory, the war between humans, and the struggle between life and death.

He generally would not intervene in such gang fights.

But the thing is not what he imagined, not a gang fight, but a fat old man who beat dozens of gangsters.

The fat old man is a lot of age, but his movements are as fast as lightning. He can see at a glance that the fat old man is an ancient warrior, and he does not want to provoke the ancient warrior.

But the fat old man was very rampant. He threw a big man like a sandbag on Elder Shaman and knocked over the wine glass in his hand.

"A group of idiots, looking for death? A group of waste, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, the ancient warriors are not afraid to provoke Lao Tzu, your rogues are not opponents, who dare to come again."

Since Elder Shaman was defeated by Ye Feng in Shennong Ridge, his heart suppressed a hatred of ancient warriors, but he was a vampire elder who was defeated by an ancient warrior.

Faced with the provocation of the fat old man, Elder Shaman's eyes suddenly turned red.

He rushed towards the fat old man behind him, his claws had grabbed each other's shoulders, but there was a golden light flashing on him, which looked like some kind of shield.

His claws felt like he was caught on a hard iron block, his fingers numb.

The fat old man was also taken aback by the speed of Elder Sharman. He only wanted to beat those gangsters. He didn't expect a vampire like a horse monkey to be drilled behind him.

When the fat old man raised his hand, there was a short sword with a green light in his palm, and the little sword suddenly rose into the air, like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast. A sword spurted on the chest of Elder Shaman.

Knowing that it was a flying sword, Elder Sharman evaded quickly. His experience saved him. He was not crossed by flying sword, but his arm was cut by short sword.

He was afraid of Flying Sword and hurried away. There was a blood mark on his shoulder, but a slight scratch. Elder Sharman did not take it seriously, but lost it to the ancient warrior again.

When he returned to the tavern, he felt that the powerful energy in his bloodline had disappeared.

It was replaced by a sickness-like weakness, which he had not felt for a thousand years.

He realized then that the little sword with green light was hurting him not only by cutting a wound in his arm, but by an energy he could not see penetrated into the bloodstream and was eroding His blood.

He hurried back to the castle, and he also deliberately sucked human blood.

In the castle, he stored a lot of human blood and used it as a need.

Even if you are seriously injured, you can drink blood to stimulate the ancient vampire energy in the bloodline, but this time, it is useless.

He could only lie in the coffin and wait quietly to die.

Listening to Elder Shaman telling the injury with all his strength, he mentioned a fat old man, flying sword, Ye Feng flashed a name in his mind, that is, he robbed the longevity iron ticket in the longevity world and escaped from the Taiyi gate of the longevity world. Elder Li Dazhong.

Ye Feng showed a trace of disdain, and Tai Yimen netted out some scum, rogues, and villains.

The long-lived iron ticket that Li Dazhong grabbed was originally from the Taiyi guard elders.

Elder Wei killed Yue Zhuoqun, the master of Taiyi Gate, robbed Yue Zhuoqun's long-term iron ticket, and framed Yue Zhuoqun's death on Ye Feng's head.

Elder Wei mixed into the world of longevity, who knew that evil had evil, and met Taiyimen’s past elder Li Dazhong.

Before Elder Wei entered the world of longevity, it was absolutely unexpected that people in the world of longevity would also snatch longevity iron vouchers everywhere.

In order to leave the world of longevity, Li Dazhong killed Elder Wei and robbed him of the long-changed iron coupons.

(End of this chapter)