The country romantic little doctor king

The fist has not yet arrived, but the terrifying pressure has already covered it, making the fire on the dagger dim a bit, as if it was suppressed.

"Damn it, what kind of boxing technique are you doing?" Ling Jizi asked in horror.

"Dog boxing is specifically for beating old dogs like you!" Chen Yang said jokingly.

Click!

The next second, fists and knives collided, and the low-grade flame weapon was broken by a fist.

Simply terrifying!

"No, something is wrong. You are not a warrior or a cultivator at all, but a cultivator! You are actually a cultivator on horseback." Ling Jizi suddenly saw something, and finally understood why Chen Yang was so powerful at such a young age.

Because at this age, it is impossible to become a martial arts master by purely practicing martial arts. There is only one possibility, and that is to take another path and cultivate.

My back was instantly soaked.

A sense of death crisis continued to spread.

Ling Jizi was frightened to the extreme and quickly stepped back.

"Old man, I didn't expect you have such sharp eyesight that you can tell that I am a cultivator." Chen Yang said with a cold smile, and punched Lingjizi hard with his fist as big as a sandbag.

"Junior, I didn't expect you to be a cultivator. This is a misunderstanding. Please stop it quickly. Tell me who your master is. Maybe our Medicine God Sect has dealt with him. Maybe he has been trained by our Medicine God Sect. He may have taken the elixir from our Medicine God Sect." Lingjizi shouted to Chen Yang quickly, giving up on the spot and trying to establish a relationship with Chen Yang.

Cultivators are also called immortal cultivators. They are not comparable to Dharma cultivators and martial arts cultivators. They are beings who stand at the top of the pyramid of cultivation.

The inheritance of cultivation has almost been extinguished in this world, and the number of cultivators is also very small. They only exist in some secret small worlds, hiding from the world.

Chen Yang is not scary on his own, but if there is a cultivation sect behind him, it will stir up a hornet's nest. Even the Medicine God Sect is not enough to look at him.

"What? He is a cultivator?"

Wan Junjie's eyes almost popped out of his head when he heard the conversation between the two.

Just now, he had a chance to escape with the help of a protective talisman from Ling Jizi, otherwise he would have turned into a charred corpse by now.

As a child of an alchemy family, he had of course heard of the existence of cultivators in this world. He knew that such existences only wanted to achieve immortality and were rarely born. But once they were born, they would definitely cause a bloody storm.

According to rumors, there is a secret realm called Kunxu, which still retains the cultivation tradition tens of thousands of years ago. It is a pure world of cultivation.

The cultivators there have the ability to overturn rivers and oceans, and the ability to turn clouds and rain. God-level warrior gods who are the ceiling of combat power in the secular world will be tortured to ashes in minutes, which is not enough to watch.

"I, Wan Junjie, actually provoked a cultivator. What a bad luck." Wan Junjie only regretted that he was too arrogant and kicked the iron plate.

Now we can only hope that Ling Jizi can become friends with Chen Yanghua.

But in Chen Yang's contemptuous eyes, there was no intention of turning hostility into friendship. He said to Lingjizi: "Old man, do you think an elephant can argue with an ant about the moral principles of the world?"

Rumble!

Liuyun stepped on the air and moved around, his feet cracked the ground, and his iron fist struck violently, which was bound to kill Ling Jizi with one punch.

"Little beast, you really don't know what's good and what's good! I'm over seventy years old and have practiced for a year. How can you kill me if you want? Since you don't know what's good and what's wrong and are unwilling to give up and make peace, I won't let you go."

After saying this, Lingjizi raised his hand and threw several talismans, hitting Chen Yang head and face.

These talismans turned out to be offensive talismans. Each one contained a terrifying aura, just like a thrown grenade. Bang bang bang, they exploded in the air one after another. Some turned into a ball of fire, and some rushed out. Divine thunder, some rush out of sword energy, sword gang,...

Rumble!

Ka Ka Ka!

In an instant, Chen Yang was surrounded by thunder and fire, and was strangled by sword energy and swords, and fell into a desperate situation of death.

These talismans were not refined by the Yao Shen Sect, but obtained by the Yao Shen Sect from other sects. After all, the Yao Shen Sect specializes in refining elixirs, not talismans.

The Medicine God Sect sells elixirs and elixirs, deals with different sects, and also accepts barter, such as elixirs for spiritual weapons, elixirs for spiritual talismans, and so on.

The talisman containing the power of divine thunder is the Five Thunder Talisman from Longhu Mountain, and the talisman containing sword energy is the sword talisman from Wudang Mountain...

In Ling Jizi's opinion, with so many attacking talismans, Chen Yang would definitely die.

But in the end, his jaw almost dropped. When Chen Yang opened his mouth and sucked in, he swallowed a bowl-sized divine thunder that came out of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Five Thunder Talisman, and with a slurp, he... It's like eating noodles, nothing happens to people.

Is this horse still a human being?

You must know that the Five Thunder Talisman of Longhu Mountain is one of the most powerful attack talismans in the world. Even martial arts masters dare not touch it easily, otherwise they will lose their skin even if they are not dead.

However, Chen Yang swallowed the divine thunder in one gulp. It was no different from swallowing a tank shell alive. The key point was that he didn't have anything to do. It was as if he had seen a ghost again.

"Is this kid's physique immune to thunder? Or has he practiced some kind of thunder technique that can dissolve divine thunder or even use divine thunder?"

"But, so what if you can swallow the divine thunder? I also have fireballs and Dao Gang sword energy. Even if I can't burn you to death, I will chop you to death."

Just as Ling Jizi was thinking this, he saw Chen Yang suddenly reaching out with his hands and grabbing the fireball that came from the critical attack.

The fireball was supposed to explode, turn into a ball of flames that reached the sky, and then wrap Chen Yang inside and burn it to ashes, but it didn't. The fireball seemed to be tamed and was held in Chen Yang's hand.

"As a fire element user, your control over flames is really poor." Chen Yang said with a joking look on his face.

As for the strangling sword energy, Chen Yang ignored it.

Bang bang bang!

Dangdang!

The sword energy hit Chen Yang like a steel plate, making the sound of metal clashing and sending out strings of sparks.

Chen Yang's clothes were torn to pieces, revealing his bronze skin that looked like cast iron.

The Dao Gang sword energy, which was enough to strangle an elephant into bloody mud, failed to break through his body, leaving only superficial marks on the surface of his skin.

"This is... an indestructible body?" Ling Jizi looked horrified.

"Vajra is indestructible, haha, that's right."

As he spoke, Chen Yang grabbed the fireball with both hands and pulled hard. The fireball was quickly elongated, as if it were liquid and had plasticity, and finally turned into a flaming spear about ten feet long.

Ling Jizi's eyes almost popped out of his head. As a fire-type superpower, he couldn't do it at all.

What he didn't know was that Chen Yang had poured the omnipotent Xuanhuang Qi into the fireball, turning the flames into soft tissue around his fingers.

Then, Chen Yang held a flame spear in one hand, like an athlete holding a javelin on a sports field, and threw it at the flying machine.

scoff!

The space was torn apart on the spot, and an orange-yellow light track appeared.

The flame spear had almost no mass. When thrown, it exceeded the speed of sound in an instant.

"You can't kill me. I'm the elder of the Medicine God Sect! If you kill me, you won't be able to eat anything." Ling Jizi let out a roar and was clearly retreating rapidly, but the distance between him and the flame spear was closing rapidly. .

As he raised his hand, he threw out a few more talismans.

Every time a talisman is played, an invisible barrier will be erected in front of the body.

It's the protective talisman!

These light curtain barriers look as thin as cicada wings, but are actually as hard as copper walls and iron walls, and cannot be broken even by machine gun fire.

When several protective talismans are stacked, even if a tank fires an armor-piercing projectile, it may not be able to penetrate it.

But in front of the flaming spear thrown by Chen Yang, these protective talismans were as if they were made of paper and were of no use.

The force was so overwhelming that several protective barriers were torn apart on the spot.

"Ah, please, don't kill me, I don't want to die!" Ling Jizi wailed.

"From the moment you started murdering me, you no longer had the right to live!" Chen Yang said coldly.

"You will regret it if you kill me. Ahhhh, I won't give in!"

Amidst the heart-rending screams, the flame spear plunged into Ling Jizi's heart with a pop.

Then, violent energy erupted from his body.

Boom!

The world trembled, and Ling Jizi's figure instantly disappeared from the place, directly turning into ashes, a double disappearance in the physical and biological senses. Even the soul was torn to pieces before it could be reincarnated.

At this time, Wan Junjie was so frightened that he peed his pants and had already fled to the exit of the alley.

Seeing that he could save his life, Chen Yang moved his toes, and saw the flame spirit weapon broken dagger belonging to Ling Jizi on the ground tearing through the air and flying directly out.

Pfft!

The back of Wan Junjie's heart was directly penetrated. A blood hole penetrated the front and back, and his beating heart could be seen through the blood hole.

Wan Junjie's body instantly lost balance and he fell down.

"Don't provoke me in the next life!" Chen Yang said coldly.

Our Lady?

nonexistent!

He will never be so benevolent as a woman and leave trouble for himself in the future.

He, Chen Yang, does not cause trouble, but he is not afraid of it either. He believes in the principle of blood debts being repaid with blood.

He doesn't even look down on the mere Wanjia and the Divine Medicine Sect.

He is now at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and is about to break through to the God Refining Realm.

As for the realm of refining gods, it is said that it is the ceiling of the combat power of the strongest men in this world.

If the Yao Shen Sect dared to invade, they would go directly to the lair. It happened that the master was famous and robbed the Yao Shen Sect's medicinal material warehouse to see if they could get the recipe for the Transformation Pill.

The Yaoshen Sect's old nest is deep in the Shiwan Mountains in the southwest. The location is steep and difficult to find.

But the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. The Yaoshen Sect is crowded with people every day, and countless people from society come to seek medicine. Of course, there will be some warriors and practitioners who come to seek medicine, but the number is far less than that of people from society.

Moreover, most of these people in society are wealthy people who are not short of money. They are willing to spend a lot of money for a pill.

However, even if he is a wealthy person, the Yaoshen Sect does not look down upon him.

After all, no matter how much money the local tycoon has, it is impossible to have as much money as the Yaoshen Sect.

This sect has been inherited for thousands of years and has accumulated astronomical wealth, making it as rich as any country.

For this reason, outside the gate of the Medicine God Sect, there are people from society kneeling down to ask for medicine. Some of them are very sick and it seems that they will not live much longer. They hope to use their sincerity to influence the Medicine God Sect and reward them with one and a half pills of precious medicine to prolong their lives. .

At this moment, in the alchemy room of the Medicine God Sect, the sect leader Chen Jiuyang and several elders were refining a furnace of great elixirs.

The alchemy furnace is as tall as a person and weighs several tons, making it a giant.

Surrounding the alchemy furnace is a large formation of heavenly thunder and earthly fire, which can stir up the flames of the earth's lungs and the thunder from the sky.

Generally speaking, the earth lung flame is enough for elixir refining, and only at the level of holy elixir does it need to be tempered by sky thunder.

As for the Holy Pill, only a few ancestors of the Yaoshen Sect in the early days of the sect could refine it, and later they could no longer refine it.

The elixir refined in this furnace is called Huanyang Dan. One pill can extend the life of ordinary people for at least ten years. You can take up to two pills. Any more will cause drug resistance and side effects.

Extending life by twenty years is enough to shock the world and make ghosts and gods weep.

Outside the alchemy room, a group of rich people who were not short of money were waiting anxiously. Once the Huanyang Pill was released, they would immediately pay for it.

One billion per Dan, the price is fair, and you don’t have to be bullied!

At this moment, bad news came that the soul card of Wan Elder Lingjizi was broken.

Suddenly, the entire Yaoshen Sect was in a sensation.

As the largest alchemy sect in the world, the Medicine God Sect is highly regarded by the martial arts and magic circles, and its status is unattainable. It has been a long time since an elder died unexpectedly.

When the call came from Yaoshenzong, Wan Qing was still waiting in front of the alchemy furnace to make elixirs, thinking about how to use this furnace of elixirs to get more money.

The Yaoshen Sect knew that Ling Jizi was from the Wan family in Chuzhou. This time he returned to Chuzhou and was invited by the Wan family. If he died suddenly, he would definitely ask the Wan family for details.

When Wan Qing heard the news of his cousin's death, he couldn't believe it because he was with his cousin just now.

How could they fall after being separated for only a short while?

But Ling Jizi's soul card in Yaoshen Sect was shattered, and he was definitely dead.

Wan Qing knew that his cousin had gone to deal with Chen Yang. If he really died, he would definitely have something to do with Chen Yang.

Suddenly I thought of my eldest grandson, and my heart suddenly skipped a beat. I had an extremely bad premonition, and I quickly made a phone call.

As a result, the eldest grandson's phone was turned off and he couldn't get through at all.

I called Cheng Gang, the eldest grandson's bodyguard, but couldn't get through either.

thump!

Her legs went weak, and Wan Qing collapsed to the ground.

……

Before Chen Yang left the alley, he used Lihuo to destroy the corpses and eliminate the traces. The three living people disappeared out of thin air.

Of course, he was not afraid even if there were some clues.

As a martial arts master, the authorities would give him some face and would not dare to target him too much.

Killing three people in one breath left Chen Yang untouched, as if he had just trampled three ants to death.

As a good and law-abiding citizen, his temperament changed drastically and he was completely different from before.

"Sure enough, he is armed with a sharp weapon and has a murderous intention!"

"Although the people I killed were all those who deserved to be killed, my heart seemed too cold, and my attacks were really ruthless, like a god of death called Yama who killed countless people."

"There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the roses carefully. Could it be that there is a tiger hiding under my innocent appearance? I am a ruthless person by nature?"

……

Chen Yang felt a burst of emotion in his heart, and even had a little doubt about his own nature.