An afternoon's work passed.

Dr. Wang's mouth was dry.

If he had been an ordinary person who asked him for advice like this, he would have left a long time ago, how could he talk so much nonsense with the other party?

But right now, it's their shopkeeper who is asking, and he can't help but answer, otherwise he doesn't want to mix here in the future.

"Well, Dr. Wang has worked hard for you today, let's have a cup of tea before leaving."

After Yang Fang finished asking for advice, he smiled and personally poured tea for Dr. Wang.

"The shopkeeper is polite, really polite."

Dr. Wang hurriedly got up.

Under Yang Fang's repeated invitations, Dr. Wang still drank the tea prepared by Yang Fang.

Then, Dr. Wang didn't stay longer and began to leave.

As soon as Dr. Wang left, Yang Fang began to carefully configure several prescriptions.

There are four recipes.

It's all the kind of prescription that is a tonic on the surface, but it turns into a poison when you actually eat it.

And he also thought that Dr. Wang had asked, once these recipes were mixed together, the toxicity would not be reduced, but would be increased again.

Half an hour later.

Finally, Yang Fang completely matched these poisons.

In the jar of boiling medicine, it was black, and there was an indescribable pungent smell outside.

Crane top red and arsenic, he has also added it.

A whole jar of liquid, slimy, looking like a puddle of black sesame paste.

Yang was cautious, took out a steel needle, carefully dipped some in the jar, and then observed it in his hand.

"Can this thing have an impact on high-grade powerhouses?"

Unfortunately, he couldn't find anyone to try.

Poof!

Yang Fang shook his hand, and the steel needle flew out, hitting the wooden window seven or eight meters away in an instant, and directly submerged in Qigen.

There is a proficiency panel, and in three days, he has preliminarily mastered the method of firing hidden weapons.

Although the accuracy still needs to be improved, there is no problem at all if you shoot the human body from a distance of seven or eight meters.

Yang Fang walked over, pulled out his long sword, and took out the steel needle again, then looked at the panel in front of him again.

Name: Yang Fang

Lifespan: 21/50 years

Repair: Three products (100/120)

Mental Method: Yang Yan Decisive Achievement (713/840)

Martial Arts: Wind Thirteen Swords Mastery (30/300), Shadowless Sword Dacheng (200/1200), Great Cloak Staff Faden Hall Entry (200/500), Snow Treading Skill Beginner (100/200)

Skills: Iron Strike (1/800), Hidden Weapon (240/300), Poison (30/200)

Qualification: Promising (1/60)

...

Since the exercises have not broken through the realm, the qualifications have not changed.

"In two days at most, I should be able to reach the fourth-grade realm."

Yang Fang said darkly.

He began to quench the remaining poison needles one by one, lined them up on the table, and waited to dry.

In addition, he took out a towel and dipped it in poison and wiped it on his long sword repeatedly.

After wiping it, he didn't seem to feel safe, so he directly inserted the long sword into the medicine jar and soaked it.

"In this way, even if you can't kill the fourth-grade master, you will definitely have a huge impact on the other party!"

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

He walked up to the bed and began to rest.

The night is dark.

Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night.

A strange scent suddenly permeated the room.

Some resemble sandalwood and make people drowsy.

Yang Fang, who had just fallen asleep, frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was shocked!

Wrong!

It's a fragrance!

Who?

He sat up abruptly from the bed.

The subtle sound of the bolt of the door sounded directly outside the door, but the man seemed to have noticed the movement in the room, so he simply stopped playing with it, but shook the bolt with one palm, and his body was like a black shadow, and he suddenly pounced into the room.

Boom!

The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, like a bright and cold light in the snow.

The person who came was dressed in black, but he didn't say a word, and a sword quickly stabbed at Yang Fang's eyebrows.

He originally just wanted to stun the other party, get some money and leave, but he didn't expect this guy to be so vigilant that he never slept.

Since this is the case, then you can only blame the other party for being unlucky.

Send you to Hades!

Yang Fang's expression changed, and he hurriedly touched the steel needle at the head of the bed that had not been quenched and quickly launched it towards the other party, and at the same time, his body rolled over, and he quickly touched the long sword at the end of the bed.

Someone actually committed a murder directly in the middle of the night?

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A crisp sound came out.

The long sword in the opponent's hand was extremely flexible, as fast as extreme lightning, as if it had come to life, and all the more than ten steel needles launched by Yang Fang flew upside down.

Judging from this point alone, the other party's cultivation is absolutely terrifying!

At least three pins up.

You must know that the room is extremely dark, and you can't see your five fingers, and you can pick up a flying steel needle in this situation, and the other party's eyesight and reaction ability have all reached an incredible level.

"Die!"

After the other party picked up more than ten steel needles, he let out a low shout, and a sword continued to stab towards Yang Fang's body at great speed.

Yang Fang had already touched the long sword, and he couldn't help but say, and immediately quickly attacked the opponent's body with the shadowless sword.

Bang Bang!

Sparks burst and the sound was harsh.

It's like two cold lights intertwined.

The swordsmanship of the two of them all reached the extreme, shattering all the tables, chairs and benches in the room, and the strong internal force of the other party directly shook Yang Fang's arm sore.

Yang was shocked.

Four products!

This is definitely already a four-grade master.

I have reached the peak of the third grade, except for the fourth-grade master, who can let myself feel this way?

As everyone knows, the other party's heart is also shocked.

He just pried open a family at random, and there was such a master?

The opponent's swordsmanship has simply reached the point of being superb.

If it weren't for his deep internal strength, the long sword would have been out of his hands long ago!

Suddenly, the body of the man in black twisted, as if it had completely turned into a shadow, and it became incredible, like a pool of liquid that could change shape at will, and attacked Yang Fang again.

Yang Fang stabbed with a sword again, and this time it penetrated directly through the opponent's body.

At this moment, it was as if the other party's body had completely become a 'shadow', completely powerless, he didn't want to think about it, and hurriedly retreated quickly, and at the same time used his sword technique to the extreme, protecting his body.

The shadow sneered and swooped down, as if it had merged with the darkness around it.

Bang Bang!

The sound is soft and crisp, and the sparks are splashing.

Yang Fang's body was hit by several swords in an instant.

He was terrified, and his cold hair stood up, if it weren't for the soft armor on his body that hadn't been taken off before, he would have died by now.

What kind of body is this?

The man in black also noticed the abnormality on Yang Fang's body at this time, and suddenly twisted his body, changed his tricks again, and stabbed towards Yang Fang's eyebrows and throat.

Yang Fang wielded the sword technique impenetrable, completely like a rain of swords, firmly wrapped the vital point, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated, grabbed the jar of highly poisonous liquid with his palm, and threw it directly towards the black shadow in front of him.

As expected, this jar of highly poisonous liquid also penetrated directly through the black shadow in front of him.

Yang Fang took the opportunity to grab the poisonous needle placed in front of the table again, and also shot indiscriminately towards the black shadow in front of him, dense, like countless raindrops.

Jingle Bell!

In the face of the dense poisonous needles, the other party obviously couldn't dodge calmly, so he could only swing his long sword and sweep away all the poisonous needles that shot over.

With the help of the sporadic sparks generated between the long sword and the poisonous needle, Yang Fang finally captured the opponent's body, gritted his teeth, and his body quickly rushed out, and he performed the snow treading skill, and directly stabbed towards the opponent's body with a sword.

As soon as the other party finished blocking a series of poisonous needles, he saw Yang Fang attacking, his heart was angry, his body flickered, and he directly faced Yang Fang, vowing to cut this kid with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his long sword had just collided with Yang Fang, and Yang Fang raised his left hand, and a large number of poisonous needles flew out and shot towards the shadow he had turned into.

This person was shocked, and hurriedly exerted his body technique to the extreme, quickly twisting and folding, but he was still directly hit by two or three poisonous needles on his body, making a muffled snort, and even his body shape slowed down a lot.

Yang Fang heard a muffled snort, and the sword walked with him, which was extremely fast.

With a snort, blood splattered, and one of the opponent's arms was cut off by him on the spot.

The black-clothed man was so shocked that he didn't dare to treat it anymore, so he quickly turned around and swept away outside the square.

But as soon as he rushed out, his eyes suddenly turned black and he almost fell to the ground.

"Poison?"

Yang Fang stepped on the snow skill, and he had already rushed out quickly, and without saying anything, the long sword shrouded directly towards the opponent's body.

"You!"

Puff puff!

He hit several swords in an instant, and was hit by Yang Fang, and the last sword pierced into the back of the heart, his eyes widened, revealing deep unwillingness, and he fell to the ground, dying tragically.

Yang took a big breath and gasped, his heart palpitating.

Four-grade master!

Tonight, I met a strange four-grade master!

I was almost killed by the other party.

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