"How far is this place from Aoba Castle?"

On the ancient road, several carriages slowly moved forward. Suddenly, a pale palm stretched out, lifting the curtain, revealing a pair of eyes that looked like a dark pool.

This palm was extremely pale, as if it had lost too much blood, with a translucent color, and the black and blue blood vessels under it were clearly visible.

The voice of the master of the palm was very strange, with a young smell mixed with the smell of youth, very neutral. He just said a few words and gasped, making him feel a little lack of energy.

"Elder Han, please wait a moment, it will be in a few more hours!"

The person in charge of driving the carriage was Lu Zhisen, who had gone to the valley to seek medical treatment last time.

But he was originally a simplicity and reckless person, but at this time he was more well-behaved than a kitten and replied respectfully.

"Ahem... That's good... After all, there is still a girl Lin on this trip. This time I go home to visit my relatives, so I have to get together with Mr. Lin..."

The middle-aged Elder Han looked like a red lips and white teeth, and red phoenix eyes. He was the image of a handsome and handsome man, but he was a little feminine. At this time, his cheeks were bleeding. He coughed a few times from time to time, his brows frowned slightly, just like Xizi holding his heart. Even Lu Zhisen took a look and quickly turned his head, yelling that he couldn't stand it.

After all, even if he had ten more courage, he would not dare to treat the famous Elder Han, the only two Sitianmen warrior in Guiling Sect.

"Old Mrs. Han is overly polite!"

Lin Leiyue was originally riding on a red horse. When she heard Elder Han talk, she immediately stepped forward with a respectful expression.

Before the two elders Yan and Han of the Sect, she had always held the rituals of younger generations. After all, compared to the masters of the Four Heaven Sect, a mere sect leader would have nothing to say if it weren't for the bonus of mysterious physique.

"Haha...it's okay...ahhhh..."

Elder Han was about to say something, but his expression suddenly changed, he coughed repeatedly, and took out a white brocade handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks to wipe the corner of his mouth.

After taking it off, a hint of red suddenly appeared on it.

"Elder Han..."

Lin Leiyue suddenly became nervous: "But the injury has changed?"

"Ahem...hem...you can't die..."

Elder Han waved his hand, and his tone was a little proud: "Hehe... The soul searching hand of the deputy leader of the Wugui Sect is indeed powerful. Unfortunately, I am still better at my skills and sent him to Huangquan. If this person's martial arts are more diligent, my life may have to be explained there, but since he was not dead at that time, he would not be even more dead at this time. At most, he would be a useless person in the future..."

Although his tone seemed discouraged, Lin Leiyue did not dare to neglect at all.

After all, Elder Han became famous fifty years ago, and his martial arts skills were unfathomable. Although he was older than Yan Po, he was able to keep his face and was evil. He didn't know how many martial arts masters had killed him. Once he was awarded a name, the entire Qinghe County warriors would be frightened.

If I hadn't been ambushed by the Five Ghost Sect this time, I would not have fallen to this point.

"Please rest assured that the divine doctor in the valley is extraordinary, and he is good at rejuvenating his youth. The last time Elder Zhao was cured!"

Lu Zhisen hurriedly said, "You are very skilled. If you get the magical skills of the magic doctor Fang, you will be able to restore your old view!"

"Haha... I've accepted your good words!"

Elder Han smiled slightly, as if he was not at all concerned, but the depth in his eyes completely exposed his inner thoughts.

Lin Leiyue seemed to have not seen this scene, and remained silent, but was thinking in her heart: 'Although the master killed the Five Ghosts Sect Master this time, he was still a big trouble for him. Moreover, Yan and Han were seriously injured, and the sect's combat power was in short supply... This time, the two elders were seriously injured but not healed. Several medical worshippers in the sect were helpless, and they could only rely on the outside experts...'

Compared with Elder Han, Yan Po's injuries were actually even more serious under the siege of Dugu Hong and the Wild Wolf Brothers.

However, Song Zhong was a member of her faction before, but he died at the hands of Fang Yuan...

Not to mention holding grudges, but I must have thoughts in my heart.

Even if Fang Yuan was willing to treat her, she might not trust Fang Yuan, for fear that he would do anything.

After all, there are so many ways for a miraculous doctor to want someone to die without involving him.

In fact, Shi Yutong had another choice, which was to ask the alchemist who had helped Lin Leiyue refine the alchemy.

However, the other party has idle clouds and wild cranes and many offerings, how can they regard Guiling Sect's reward?

Last time, I owed Shi Yutong a favor, so I would not be reluctant to do so. I can only start the furnace and refine the alchemy for Lin Leiyue, and I can’t think about it now.

"Elder Han, that miracle doctor, has a weird temper and many rules..."

Perhaps it was a lesson he had been taught last time, but I still remember it fresh. Lu Zhisen touched his head and said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, these guys understand. After all, they come to ask someone to treat the disease..."

Elder Han smiled slightly and looked at Lin Leiyue again: "Girl Lin, I heard that this miraculous doctor has had an engagement with you, and has been to Shaoyang City before?"

When Lin Leiyue mentioned this, her pretty face suddenly turned a little red. She took a deep breath and said, "That's right!"

“What a pity…”

Elder Han closed his eyes, not knowing whether it was a pity for Lin Leiyue or Fang Yuan.

‘This person is mysterious. According to the sect leader’s wishes, he must take it for himself…at least he cannot be put into other people’s camps… and there is also the secret of advancing so quickly…’

He returned to his previous lazy posture, but his eyes looked at Qingyecheng had a cold light.

...

Valley.

“Huh…ha…”

Fang Yuan Banhong's upper body was blowing, and he exhaled and blew up, and a whirlwind seemed to blew up from the flat ground.

"Chirp!"

The iron-feathered black eagle fell from the sky, and its sharp claws were like hooks, and it suddenly poked out like a cloud dragon exploring its claws. It was even more amazing with its speed and falling momentum.

"Hehe!"

On the ground, a white light hit the ground and rushed towards it at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Good come!"

Faced with this land and air attack, two spiritual beasts work together, even ordinary Four Heaven Sect masters will be in a hurry.

When Fang Yuan looked at this scene, a hint of eagerness appeared in his eyes.

"Iron cloth shirt!"

He took a deep breath, and his mind moved, his whole body was covered in iron cloth shirt, and his right foot was dragged out like a plow, and the soil on both sides automatically separated.

Squirt!

The legs were separated by the white light, and the cloth on Fang Yuan's legs was broken, revealing his strong and strong calves and tight skin as tight as iron, without any injury.

"Shit..."

The flower fox marquis quickly retreated, but instead seemed to have suffered a big loss, smoking in the air conditioner.

Huh!

Almost the moment it retreated suddenly, the strong wind whistled and the huge eagle claws rushed down.

"Ha ha……"

Fang Yuan laughed loudly, held his right hand high, lowered his left hand, and turned into an eagle claw-shaped face toward the sky.

"Chirp!"

When the Eagle Claw arrived, his eyes lit up, grabbed with both hands, and then flipped violently: "Come down!"

Whoosh!

He took action like the wind and planned like lightning. His two claws passed through the gap without any fault. He grabbed the iron-length black eagle's iron claws in a flash and then suddenly lifted them up.

Bang!

In the huge twist, the iron-feathered black eagle fell to the ground with a slight vegetarian effect, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

With such a heavy blow, even if it is steel and iron, it is very hard to bear it. It keeps whistling and signaling that it cannot come.

"Hehe!"

The more psychic flower fox marten shook his two small claws quickly, as if he was frowning and sick beauty.

"Forget it... I just warmed up..."

Fang Yuan slowly stopped his power, looked at the flower fox marten and the iron-feathered black eagle, and saw that the two beasts were trembling. They obviously suffered a great loss from their internal strength of their Yin attributes. They couldn't help but step forward and conditioned them.

‘The change in the nature of the internal strength of the four heavenly masters is another level of change compared to ordinary internal strength, which is always beneficial to the upper low-level warriors... Of course, no matter how much they change, they cannot keep up with the destruction of the internal strength by the Yuan power, which is simply a crushing of different levels...’

Fang Yuan felt the difference between the nine-level warriors and gradually realized his mind.

After hard training, his strength finally surpassed the two spirit beasts, which is of great significance.

At least, the spiritual beasts mixed in the jungle law must have the concept of the prey on the weak in the sea of ​​consciousness. They may be able to be friends with a mortal, but they will never tolerate a weak person as their master!

The first step to completely taming the spirit beast is to defeat it, proving that it has transcendent strength!

It seemed that at this time, Fang Yuan felt that the Tie Ling Heiying looked at him differently, and there was a trace of arrogance.

"With my current skills and working with the two spirit beasts to deal with the red-eyed White Bird King, there should be no problem..."

After reaching this conclusion, Fang Yuan was a little hesitant.

Even though he had already made up his mind to seize the entire Qingfeng Spirit Land, the Red-Eyed White Bird King was a bird after all. If he failed to hit a blow and was escaped by it, wouldn’t he have no peace in the future?

"It will be safe to wait until the plan is completed and I will break through the eleventh level of Earth Yuan realm!"

Fang Yuan thought and looked at his attribute bar again:
To be continued...