Fang Yan silently watched the Golden Winged Demon Phoenix gallop rapidly, without saying a word, until the next morning, he signaled the Demon Phoenix to stop in a hidden place.

Take a deep breath, get some of the mess out of your mind, and drag the man in white to wake him up.

"Ahem......" The man in white coughed lightly, opened his eyes blankly, saw the dialect in front of him, and suddenly became extremely conscious, and his limbs were used together to retreat a few steps back, but he collapsed with all his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to move. Swallowing hard, he said in horror: "You...... What do you want to do? ”

Glancing at the golden-winged demon phoenix on the side, his face suddenly became extremely frightened, and he was so pale that there was no blood. He could clearly feel the powerful oppressive force coming from it. This oppressive force was much more terrifying than the predecessor he had encountered when he had returned to the soul realm.

"That'...... What is that? ”

Fang Yan gave him a pitiful look, turned a deaf ear to his question, and asked directly, "How did you find that village?" Is there a second person besides you who knows the location of that village? Have you ever told anyone about this? ”

"No, no, absolutely not, and I've never told anyone about it." The man in white hurriedly shook his head and said, "Two years ago, I was chased and killed, and I broke into that mountain range in desperation. The village that I stumbled upon after being lost in it for more than half a year. ”

"So, where did you put the medicinal herbs you looted in the past two years?"

"Herbs?" The man in white was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, "I took out all those medicinal materials and sold them." ”

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Fang Yan waved his palm, and a Yuan Qi attack slammed into his body.

"If you want to die a happy death, answer my questions honestly." Fang Yan said coldly: "That mountain range stretches for tens of thousands of miles, even if you walk for a month, you can't get out." And you go to pick up the herbs once a month, how do you sell them? ”

The man in white covered his chest with his hands, looked at Fang Yan uncertainly, suddenly thought of something, and laughed cruelly: "I know what you want." That's right, I haven't been out of this mountain range for two years, and those medicinal herbs have been hidden in a hidden cave by me. If you want me to tell you, you can do it, but you have to promise me one condition. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will take you to that cave, and all those medicinal herbs will belong to you. ”

"Released you?" Fang Yan laughed out loud: "Do you think I will agree to this condition for you?" ”

"Yes!" The man in white replied affirmatively: "In that cave, there are more than a dozen medicinal herbs that are more than a thousand years old, and hundreds of medicinal herbs that are more than a hundred years old, and many of them are still very rare elixirs. Didn't you get me here just to get those things? As long as you promise me, I can take you to get those herbs. ”

The man in white said it easily, but his heart was dripping blood. I regret very much that I didn't hide that batch of medicinal herbs separately. He had spent two years in the mountains to get it. It's worth a fortune.

"My patience is limited." Fang Yan spread out his palm, his heart moved, and he condensed a vitality in his palm: "Let me ask you again, where are you hiding those medicinal herbs?" ”

Feeling the faint oppressive force in Fang Yan's hand, the man in white's eyes turned red, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't have to threaten me, if you don't let me go, I won't tell you even if I die." Don't try to find it yourself, the cave is very hidden, and it will take you at least ten or twenty years to find it. ”

"So, you're determined not to say anything?"

The man in white stared at Fang Yan's palm, his eyes showing madness: "Even if you want to die, I can't cheapen you." I don't believe you'd be willing to give up that priceless batch of medicinal herbs. ”

The man in white deliberately bit the priceless a few harder, as if reminding the dialect. But before he finished speaking, he saw Fang Yan's palm wave, and the vitality containing powerful power quickly expanded in his eyes.

"Don't ......"

The vitality directly sank into his heart, cutting off his vitality.

Fang Yan was not very interested in those medicinal herbs, and he didn't have time to play torture games, if he wasn't worried that it would frighten the women and children of Taoyuan Village, he would have killed him directly.

Looking at the corpse of the man in white, Fang Yan's heart moved, and he took two steps forward and groped on him. Soon a medicine bottle and a piece of leather with words written all over it were found.

Open the medicine bottle and pour out six black pills.

"Qi Enhancement Pill?" Fang Yan's face showed surprise, this kind of elixir dialect had been seen in the auction house, so he recognized it at a glance.

"I thought you actually had so many Qi Enhancement Pills."

Putting the Vaporizer back into the bottle, he opened the piece of leather again and looked at it.

"Prescription?" What he didn't expect was that what was written on this piece of leather was actually the method of refining the Qi Enhancement Pill. He took a cursory look and saw that the main material of this Qi Enhancement Pill was a century-old medicinal material, and finally knew why this pill could be sold so expensive.

"Could it be that these Qi Enhancement Pills were all refined by you?" Fang Yan suddenly looked at the man in white who had long been out of breath, and then smiled bitterly. Whether it is or not, it is impossible to obtain evidence now.

Put away the pills and prescriptions, and rest in place. Because of the Golden Winged Demon Phoenix, he still travels at night and rests during the day.

……

In the early morning, in the mountains outside Tiangong City, some demon beasts that came out to forage for food suddenly screamed in horror, looked up at the air, and then lay on the ground and trembled, not daring to move. This appearance is very familiar.

Shortly after they lay down, on top of a mountain, a behemoth descended and quickly turned around and disappeared into the mountains. Only a thin figure was left at the top of the mountain.

This thin figure is naturally a dialect, and it is already seven days later.

Fang Yan stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of Tiangong City from afar, and his heart was full of emotion. He's been away for less than a month, but it feels like more than a decade has passed. At the beginning of leaving, he didn't think that he could gather a thousand intermediate Yuan Stones so easily, let alone that he could return with the strength of the Soul Condensing Realm.

After standing on the top of the hill and looking at it for a long time, he turned and walked towards the bottom of the mountain. All these years of grievances and grievances are finally coming to an end.

On an avenue at the foot of the mountain, some people who came out of the mountain range were tired and rushing to the city, and when their eyes saw the young man slowly walking down from the other side of the mountain, they couldn't help but look twice.

The young man was expressionless and walked slowly, but what made people feel strange was that he was neatly dressed, and there was not even a trace of dust in sight, and he did not look like a person who had gone into the mountains to hunt at all.

A sharp-eyed man stared at his face for a long time, and suddenly shuddered and screamed.

"Tongues? He is a tongue! ”

"What? Dialect? ”

The others were shocked and turned their heads in disbelief. There was surprise and shock in his eyes.

"Oh my God, it's really him."

"He's still alive."

"He's finally back!"

After Fang Yan fled from the city, these ordinary people could not get any news about him, and although they saw that the Fang family finally returned empty-handed, they were still not sure if Fang Yan had died at their hands. And the Fang family did not release any news about the dialect. It makes the life and death of the dialect a little confusing.

But for some reason, the vast majority of people choose to believe that he is not dead. I'm sure he'll come back one day.

He's really back today!

It only disappeared for nearly a month before it returned. No one could have imagined that he would return so quickly.

"He's still at the tenth level of vitality, what is he doing when he comes back? Isn't he afraid of the Fang Lin family? ”

"Who knows, with his temperament, he never does anything that he is not sure of, look at it, the wind is going to rise again in Tiangong City."

In the previous month, the entire Heavenly Bow was boiling, after all, in the memories of many people, no one dared to challenge the authority of those three days of power. No one dared to challenge both at the same time. But when they saw that more than a dozen members of the Lin family were being carried back. The name dialect has been imprinted in the hearts of many people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a household name.

So, as soon as he appeared at the foot of the mountain, he was recognized. I believe that it won't be long before he will become the protagonist of the entire Heavenly Bow City again.

Listening to the sound coming to his ears, Fang Yan slowly raised his head and smiled at the people in the distance. Keep going.

A few days ago, he unexpectedly discovered that he could manipulate the strength of the Yuan Qi in his body at will, and he could compress his strength at any stage below the Soul Condensing Realm. This discovery made him puzzled for a long time, as far as he knew, entering the Soul Condensing Realm was only that the vitality in his body was more and purer, but he had never heard of being able to manipulate the vitality in his body at will. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally attributed this reason to the spirit of vitality in his body, after all, this spirit of vitality had brought him too many surprises.

After learning of this unexpected surprise, he compressed his strength to the realm of the tenth layer of vitality, wanting to see if he could be seen. At first glance, the effect seems to be good, at least the people in the Yuan Qi stage can't see through his true strength. I just don't know if the people in the Soul Condensation Realm can see it.

A few people who came out of the mountain range actually smiled at them when they saw Fang Yan, and after being slightly stunned, they also smiled in return.

Ever since Fang Yan showed his strong strength in front of everyone and mercilessly killed Lin Li's father and son, the people of the entire Heavenly Bow City were a little jealous of him. Especially after learning that the dozen or so people brought by the Lin family were folded in his hands, he wanted to stay away from him. for fear of provoking him and causing death.

It wasn't until later that they suddenly woke up to the reminder of some well-intentioned people, and although the strength of the dialect had become much stronger, they had never made a move against the ordinary people of Heavenly Bow City, let alone bullied the weak in the mountains. Some even say that he has helped many people in the mountains. What's more, the people attacked by the tongue were all people who had bullied his family. Thinking of this, the fear of the dialect in their hearts turned into admiration.

After all, this is still a teenager.

The dialect slowly moved forward, and for some reason, the originally unusually wild heart suddenly became calm the moment he stepped into the mountain range.

"Is it because of the self-confidence that comes with strength?" Fang Yan chuckled, looked up, and found that before he knew it, he had come to the city gate, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar city gate, he exhaled a long breath and muttered in a low voice: "Heavenly Bow City, I'm back." ”