They were ordinary people, how could they be against the eyes of cultivators?

Stared at by his warning gaze, his legs involuntarily weakened, and then they fell to the ground one after another, showing a look of surprise.

What a terrifying momentum!

After the man left, several people sat on the ground and looked in the direction where there was no figure anymore, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

In the end, it was the vendors who set up the stalls who disliked him and stopped him from doing business, so he spoke out to drive them away.

The small episode that happened here did not prevent the secret agents of the powerful gate valve of the imperial capital from continuing to look for that person.

The peerless white-clothed young man who 'saved' their family's heir in the Fog Capital Forest, but asked for a sky-high price, was so beautiful that people and gods were angry, and his 'bearing' was so great that he vomited blood.

However, three days have passed, and after making the imperial capital a lot of trouble with what kind of power their family uses, within a limited period of time, it has been fruitless after all, which makes everyone begin to wonder if such a person exists.

But the future little seedlings of their family have unhealed serious injuries all over their bodies, and they are always reminding them of the consequences of not returning the spars on time, which can be very bad for the 'rich second generation of officials' in the imperial capital.

In the imperial capital of Geyun City, the Prime Minister's Mansion, in the past three days, countless subordinates were silent, no matter whether they were doing things or passing through the mansion, they couldn't wait to bury their heads in the soil.

Since the eldest lady came back from a serious injury, a thick layer of clouds has shrouded the sky over the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, which is so depressing that everyone dare not come out.

"Bang~" There was another sound of broken cups in the house, which made the people who passed by at this time tremble, and they ran quickly under their feet, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them!

"Hasn't the cold pharmacist come back yet?"

A cold and low male voice sounded in the study, and as the porcelain landed, the quiet study became even quieter.

After a while, the sense of presence was so low that he didn't notice it, and the man in black who knelt on one knee replied in a low voice, "Xiangye, the cold pharmacist went out to collect medicine and didn't come back, can you invite another pharmacist Cheng?" ”

Hearing this, Situ Nan frowned, Xing'er was too seriously injured this time, and he couldn't rest assured that he wouldn't let the cold pharmacist come to see it. The cold pharmacist happened to go out to collect medicine this time, and as for the other senior alchemist...

Situ Nan narrowed his eyes, and a gritted hatred rose in his chest, the grudge between them...

"Go to the cold pharmacist immediately, and be sure to come back within two days!"

The feeling of oppression brought about by being in a high position for many years was so strong that the kneeling man in black clearly felt a few cracks in the stone slab under his knees.

Situ Nan's serious face became gloomy and cold at the moment, the wrinkles between his eyebrows became more obvious, and his cold tone conveyed his displeasure.

The man was stunned, did Xiangye want them to come hard? But that was a cold pharmacist who was one of the two senior alchemists in the imperial capital, wouldn't it offend him in this way?

"Xiangye..."

"Don't worry about what you shouldn't!" A cold warning appeared on Situ Nan's face, and all the coercion belonging to the strong man rushed towards the kneeling man on the ground.

"Poof!" The man, who had no resistance and could not resist, endured it stiffly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xiangye's cultivation has risen again!

Situ Nan's momentum was retracted, he didn't look at him, walked towards the secret room behind him, and finally said in a cold voice, "The original appearance only needs the result!" ”

In the misty swamp thousands of miles away from the imperial capital of Geyun City, the cold medicine master was moving carefully with his assistant, for fear that one would accidentally fall into the ubiquitous deep swamp.

"Cold Pharmacist, are we still going forward?" The assistant was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, he probed the medicinal materials in the space storage bag, looked at the front seriously, and asked cautiously.

The cold medicine master glanced at him, wiped his sweat, and continued to walk forward without speaking.

The boy stopped talking and followed him closely.

"It's here, you get ready!" After walking for more than half an hour, the cold pharmacist suddenly stopped and said.

"Oh, okay!" The young man was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, his face turned red, they came to the Misty Swamp to find that thing, he forgot it just now, so he quickly took out the prepared thing.

"Cold Pharmacist..." The young man watched worriedly as the cold pharmacist dragged the rope to the edge of the cliff.

The smooth cliffs are thousands of feet high, and the smoke is deep and bottomless, which makes people feel reluctant at the sight.

The young man watched the cold pharmacist go down the cliff without hesitation, restrained the fear in his heart, approached the edge of the cliff, and stared intently at every step of the cold pharmacist.

After a long time, the cold medicine master who was struggling to descend on the smooth cliff finally approached his destination, but before he could make any further moves, a thick black fog struck him violently.

The cold medicine master was taken aback, although he had expected this to happen, he still subconsciously grabbed the rope and climbed up, he couldn't make a big move at all when he hung on the cliff now, obviously couldn't dodge, he could only count on his secret guard.

Sure enough, when the black mist hit him, the black-clothed secret guard who had been hiding in the shadows appeared.

The man who was shrouded in black clothes easily dispelled the black fog and stood vigilantly around the cold medicine master, and the advanced cultivation that belonged to the Yuan Infant Stage was all released.

Neither of them moved a little and stood still, and on the cliff wall that suddenly became quiet, there was a restless and solemn atmosphere.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the air here gradually became heavier, and on the cliffs shrouded in white mist, the imperceptible light black mist spread along with the thicker and thicker white mist.

The wind blew on the cliff, and after a while, the mist mixed with the slightest black mist enveloped the entire cliff, and I couldn't see anything.

The figure of the dark-clothed dark guard suddenly shook a little, and the cold medicine master reacted violently, not good!

But before he could warn, the guard trembled violently and fell off the cliff.

That's the secret guard of the Yuan Infant Cultivation, and it turned out to...

The cold medicine master gasped, he didn't expect the demonic beast guarding it to be so powerful!

Fortunately, he has been immersed in the pile of medicinal herbs for many years, and his body can automatically detoxify, otherwise...

Seeing things that were only one or two hundred meters away from him, it was difficult to even get close to them, not to mention picking them.

The cold pharmacist was very unwilling, and he had a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

If you want to get a precious and abnormal genius treasure, it is impossible not to take some risks.

But the obvious guardian beast is too powerful, and before he has seen the figure of the guardian beast, his strongest secret guard has been easily eliminated.

Before he could come up with a result, the danger sensed by the alchemist's powerful perceptual ability suddenly made his heart jump in shock, and it was too late for him to regret it now!

Groups of black surged from under the cliff, silently and quickly rushing towards the cold medicine master, which was a more powerful and deadly attack than the black mist just now.

The cold medicine master instinctively grabbed the rope and climbed up desperately, but the speed was less than one-ten-thousandth of the speed of the black spread, and the moment the black hit him, he was desperate in his heart.