Urban Perspective Little Doctor

The hilltop villa, which had been depressed and dull for many days, swept away the previous haze, and there were cheers and laughter from the villa.

Song Xiaoqian's condition was miraculously healed. Not only was it good, she had a more inexplicable and inexplicable taste, and she looked more beautiful, as beautiful as it was otherworldly.

"I know Afeng, you are the best. You are the genius doctor bestowed by God, and you will surely save me! Now my disease is finally healed. Not only is it better, but I feel full of power. This feeling It's really great, it's great!" Song Xiaoqian said with a smile, she nestled in Pang Feng's suspicion, she was really tender and infinite.

Pang Feng's mood was also very good. All the months of haze were wiped out. He grabbed Song Xiaoqian's hand, put the spiritual force into her body, carefully probed Song Xiaoqian's meridians, and found that the power of the red inflammation in her meridians was not complete. Elimination is just suppressed.

He frowned slightly, thinking of Li Kefu's words, and felt that Song Xiaoqian's condition might really be solved by an expert. In that case, Pang Feng would have no more worries.

Immediately Pang Feng decided to refine the "Space Ring". This time Pang Feng learned the lessons of his previous care and decided to arrange Song Xiaoqian to treat the disease immediately. "Chiyan Juemai" is too evil. Who knows that this kind of pill can suppress it. how long?

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As night fell, and the summer weather in early autumn had not receded, Pang Feng sat cross-legged in the training room. The spiritual power in his body was running. He carefully controlled the spiritual power to carve the rhino horn fish scale pattern on the palm of his hand.

This is his second time refining space treasures. Obviously, his proficiency has been greatly improved. He strictly follows the records in the inheritance, strictly implements step by step, and meticulously.

"If this ring is successfully refined, Xiao Qian can go to treat with peace of mind!" Pang Feng and Li Kefu have communicated properly.

"I should be able to successfully refine the ring tonight, and I will send Xiaoqian to the secret realm of that mysterious figure tomorrow. There is indeed a master in the destiny. I will also take this opportunity to see it!"

Pang Feng turned these thoughts in his mind, and his inner motivation became more abundant and stronger.

However, at the most important moment when he refined the ring, he suddenly felt strange fluctuations in the spiritual power in his villa.

The operation of the Long Hualong Formation seemed to be disturbed by some kind of force, and it became chaotic.

Especially the gushing spirit spring, the spout that stopped suddenly, an indescribable sense of depression, made Pang Feng feel particularly uncomfortable. He felt the surrounding air became thinner because of his breathing. It started to become extremely difficult.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Pang Feng took a deep breath and terminated the refining of the treasure. He jumped up and opened the window outside.

"Flying Cow?"

He saw a black figure leaping up from behind the swimming pool. Who is this huge black figure if it is not a flying cow?

Feiniu has always lived in a house near the swimming pool. In addition to eating and sleeping, his usual life is simple and regular, without any problems.

But today...

Seeing Feiniu rushing out of the villa, Pang Feng hurriedly followed and followed.

Feiniu ran forward all the way to the edge of the Chu River, then plunged into the billowing river water and disappeared instantly.

In the dark night, Pang Feng looked at the rolling river and shouted the name "Flying Cow", but where was there any movement?

Just when he was extremely confused, an incredible scene suddenly appeared in the sky.

The dark sky curtain was pulled open like a curtain, and the sky curtain was pulled open. The first thing Pang Feng saw was a golden carriage. The carriage was moving forward on the sky curtain. It went lower and lower until it reached Pang Feng’s eyes. .

It is not appropriate to say that it is a carriage, because it is not a horse that is pulling the cart, but two monsters that look terrifying. The two monsters are four or five feet tall, have unicorns, and are covered from head to toe. The thick scales are clearly visible like dragon scales. Their eyes, like copper bells, emit fierce light. The cold light swept across, and Pang Feng felt like a sword and his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. general.

What kind of monster is this brute? Seeing that his cultivation is higher than "Tongtian Water Rhinoceros", Pang Feng felt that his soul was trembling. Under such pressure, he felt that he was particularly small.

"Squeak!" With a sound, the carriage door opened.

On the carriage, walked down an old man with white hair and rickety figure. The old man leaned on a crutch with a dragon head in his hand. He looked far away, but he blinked before his eyes and stood in the hilltop villa.

"Child, you really are the legendary'Chiyan Juemei', haha, I didn't expect that there is really a shadow of Chiyan Sect in our world, very good, very good!" The old man said lightly.

In the villa, Song Xiaoqian walked out slowly. She looked at the white-haired old man with some curiosity and said, "Old man, are you talking to me?"

"Come here, I'll look at you!" The old man waved to Song Xiaoqian. When he raised his hand, a golden light struck Song Xiaoqian's body. Song Xiaoqian exclaimed, "Ah..." The white-haired old man nodded and said: "Okay, very Good! You are indeed very unique. Today you met an old man, indicating that your chance has arrived! You follow me, and I give you a fairy relationship. No one can cure your disease in this poor country, only with I go, you can get a chance..."

"Ah..." Song Xiaoqian exclaimed and said: "But, who are you? I...Where shall I follow you?"

"Haha! Who am I? Of course I am an immortal. You will know my identity in the future. As for where we are going, you don't need to know for now! This is your chance for fairy fate, what are you waiting for? Why don't you follow me? ?"

After the old man finished speaking, no matter what Song Xiaoqian's attitude was, he raised his hand, wrapped Song Xiaoqian with a mana, and directly flicked his sleeves to take Song Xiaoqian into the air.

"Ah..." Song Xiaoqian exclaimed, "Afeng, Afeng, where are you? Someone wants to kidnap me!"

Pang Feng saw this scene, how could he hold back, and immediately roared: "Who is your excellency? Breaking into my practice place, do you want to take away my woman?"

Pang Feng's figure flashed and rushed into the air. At this time, he had forgotten how powerful the other party might be, because he felt that Song Xiaoqian was completely controlled by the other party.

"Huh!" The old man snorted softly, his finger flicked slightly, and a golden light shot towards Pang Feng instantly.

Pang Feng only felt that a terrifying force was crushing over. He hit a dozen punches in a row, and this force did not weaken in the slightest.

He backed quickly, punching hard.

The "Practicing Fist" of "Thirteen Breaking Clouds"

After he practiced the Yunzi Thirteen Breaks, he used the "Breaching Fist" for the first time, and he made more than a dozen punches before finally weakening his power.

Then he hurriedly sacrificed his own magic weapon "Golden Body Arhat", and finally played "Bluestone Pixiu".

He knocked out all the treasures at the bottom of the box, but he himself retreated hundreds of meters. In the end, he still couldn't completely block the blow.

"Bluestone Pixiu" was suppressed by this force, and the last trace of power was transmitted to Pang Feng's body. Pang Feng only felt that his heart was hit by a heavy hammer. He spit out a mouthful of blood, waiting for him to raise his head again, his eyes were There was a terrifying color in...