The man in black directly revealed his identity, the face of a young man, very calm, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, eyebrows like swords, unparalleled temperament, quietly staring at Yang Fang in front of him.

Yang Fang put away his long sword, his face expressionless.

"Senior brother of Qingcheng Academy, you don't sleep at night, but you came to attack me? Do you know that I am in the middle of a retreat? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm just here to test it, I heard that Senior Brother Xiao of Haisha Academy has extraordinary strength and has made great achievements, I was happy for a while, so I came over, I hope Senior Brother Xiao doesn't mind."

Liu Xuangan said apologetically.

"Don't mind? Did you know that your behavior almost drove me crazy? ”

Yang Fang's eyes were cold, staring at Liu Xuangan.

This person came late at night, and he had absolutely no bad intentions.

And he didn't know the man at all.

This person should know that he was refining [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony], and specially chose this time to come.

His heart is extremely vicious!

But!

Yang Fang exhaled lightly, but still didn't move.

First, the other party's identity is extraordinary, and second, since he dares to attack him at night, the people around him must know.

If you die in your own home, it will inevitably be a huge trouble.

"Let's go."

Yang Fang said coldly.

"Senior Brother Xiao, it seems that you really broke through? It only took two days to break through to the super grade, the qualifications are so high, it is amazing, no wonder it can be given the heavenly spirit chalcedony by the Lord of the Song Academy! ”

Liu Xuangan continued.

"It's just a coincidence."

Yang Fang responded, "You hurry up, I want to continue cultivating." ”

"Senior Brother Xiao, I have a question, and I hope Senior Brother Xiao will answer it!"

Liu Xuangan looked at Yang Fang and said, "A few days ago, what did you get from those two monks of Daming Temple?" ”

"Nothing but an empty box."

Yang Fang shook his head.

"Empty box?"

Liu Xuangan frowned.

Empty box again?

Daming Temple sent fourteen monks to hide the Xuanyin Dragon Claws in seven directions, but most of them were empty boxes?

He was suspicious and looked at Yang Fang deeply, but he didn't dare to conclude.

"Yes, you can go!"

Yang Fang said coldly.

"Senior Brother Xiao, don't lie to me, otherwise, I will come to you."

Liu Xuangan said.

Yang Fang didn't say a word, and looked at the other party coldly.

Sou!

Liu Xuan felt a jump in his body, left from the roof, and disappeared.

Yang Fang's eyes were indifferent and he looked up.

Sure enough, it is ill-intentioned!

It's actually for the Xuanyin Dragon Claw!

He looked at the black sword in his hand and sheathed it again.

The original Golden Snake Sword has been completely transformed by him, not only the color has turned black, but even the shape has changed slightly, making it appear thinner and sharper.

Yang Fang got up, entered the other rooms, and continued to cultivate.

Another three days passed.

Yang Fang pretended to get out of the customs smoothly and went to meet his master Song Jinlun.

However, when he arrived at Song Jinlun's residence, he was told that Song Jinlun had already gone to the front line.

Not only him, but also the other masters of the Six Academies have all taken action.

At present, there is no one else in the entire Shenwu Sect except Dongfang Bai and a few elders guarding it.

This undoubtedly made Yang Fang free again.

To be honest, he really didn't want to meet Song Jinlun so early.

Because, the stronger the strength, the greater the responsibility.

The sooner you see Song Jinlun, the more likely you are to be assigned a task.

Originally, he continued to retreat for a longer period of time, but everyone knew that if he took the Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony, the results would be produced in three to five days at most, but now he has dragged it out to the sixth day, and he can't drag it on, so he can only get out of the customs.

"Could it be that the front line has really reached such a bad level that even the seven courtyard masters have to go to the front line?"

Yang Fang frowned, and felt a stronger pressure for a while.

The master of the seven courtyards is unfathomable.

It is estimated that he is already a strong person in the second or even the third level.

With their shots, I don't know what the result will be.

Yang Fang turned around and returned, ready to take advantage of this opportunity to continue to improve his strength.

However, in a short period of time, it is unlikely that his cultivation will change much.

If you want to say that the only thing that can change your strength and take a shortcut is poison.

Especially after seeing that fierce demon clan that night, it made him realize this.

To deal with that kind of terrifying demon, even if there is an iron demon battle armor, it is not enough to see at all, the other party's body is hard, like divine iron, to say that the only weakness is internal organs.

It is possible to kill it by attacking the internal organs with a highly poisonous poison.

So!

He had to prepare for this backhand, lest he encounter that monster again in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Fang once again recalled the content of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.

Not to mention, there are indeed several terrible poisons in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sutra.

In addition to the last Ten Thousand Wounds Poison, there is also an even more strange [Burning Blood Poison].

As the name suggests, this poison can burn human blood, and it can cooperate with the poison of ten thousand wounds, and the power is terrifying, but this poison is also more dangerous when it is configured, and many materials are extremely expensive.

This is the reason why Yang Fang configured the Ten Thousand Wounds Poison last time, but did not configure the Burning Blood Poison.

"I copied tens of thousands of taels in Huangjiabao last time, it should be enough."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

He immediately left his residence and hurried towards Nanshan City.

on the streets.

Inside the huge shop.

"Brother Xiao, you're here again."

The shopkeeper looked at Yang Fang with a smile on his face.

During this time, Yang Fang spent a lot of money in major stores, and every time it was a large amount, so that almost all the shopkeepers of major pharmacies had already remembered Yang Fang.

"Shopkeeper Wu, I'll buy these medicinal materials, can you see if you have them here?"

Yang Fang casually handed over a note full of handwriting to the other party.

The shopkeeper took the note and looked at it.

After a moment, the eyes flashed.

"To be honest, I do have these things in my shop, but two of them are extremely expensive, and they need thirty taels and one plants, are you sure you want them?"

"Yes, as many as you want!"

Yang Fang spoke.

"Okay, then you wait, I'll arrange it for you."

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, and immediately personally gave Yang Fang medicine.

Yang Fang stood in front of the counter, waiting, and looking outside.

The streets are noticeably more depressed than before.

In the distance, you can see that many people are hanging in front of their homes, and paper money is flying.

The battle on the front line turned out to be worse than he had imagined.

While Yang Fang was silently observing, suddenly, his eyelids were raised, and his face was stunned.

I almost suspect that I was wrong.

Then he stared at it again, startled.

Chen Shiyan?

Actually saw her?

However, how did she end up like this!

Not far away, I saw a ragged and untidy figure, holding a bamboo cane, walking on the street, unusually careful, full of panic between his expressions, as if everyone felt dangerous.

Between her faces, she had long lost any of her previous confidence.

It's as if something terrible has happened.

The whole person was in a daze.

"Chen Shiyan has been with Ren Jun and Cheng Tianye before, did something happen to them?"

Yang Fang pondered.

Such a young girl has become like this?

"Brother Xiao, the medicinal materials you want have been wrapped, a total of four hundred and twenty taels."

The shopkeeper put a huge package on the counter and smiled.

"Good!"

Yang Fang took out the silver to pay, picked up the package, and turned to leave.

Chapter 3 is here!

Ask for a commuter pass!

Actually, I was a little afraid to write because the pace was too fast, and I was embarrassed to think about water, which was embarrassing.

(End of chapter)