The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 927

This middle-aged man couldn't tell his actual age, but he was at least 80 years old. He was only so young because of his advanced cultivation.

In fact, he looks the same.

In general, the qi refining period can reach about 150 years old. Ordinary people have a life span of less than ninety, and one hundred years old is a long life.

This man has a life expectancy of about 120, even if he is now 80 years old, it is equivalent to the middle age of an ordinary person.

Coupled with his successful cultivation, he has a childlike appearance and does not appear old, which is normal.

There was a hint of Yuyangzi and others on him, Fang Chuan guessed that this person was probably related to the Baiyun View of the capital.

Of course, based on his cultivation level, most of them are monks in Dongtianfudi under Quanzhen Taoism.

He smiled and looked at Fang Chuan: "I can't say anything, I'm here to trade with you. Just now I wanted to save you in exchange for something on your body."

He paused: "I didn't expect you to have such a strong ability, then I'll change the method."

"Do you want to refine the demon mirror?" Fang Chuan's mouth twitched.

"The Demon Refining Mirror, a high-grade magic weapon, if it is intact, of course I must get it."

The man smiled faintly: "However, he is broken, but I can't use it. Of course, if you want to change with me, I will also consider it."

"Then you just want the seven ancient tokens I got before?" Fang Chuan's eyes became a bit interesting.

He wants these seven ancient tokens, if he lives because he may be involved in the Han Dynasty underground palace in Ancheng, and the remains of the cultivator.

If he can enter it, he may get a middle-grade spirit stone, soaring into the sky, reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining, which can be said to be invincible in Yizhou City.

Now, the person in front of him even wants an ancient token. It seems that this person has a certain understanding of the underground palace in Ancheng.

"Good guess."

The man nodded: "I like talking to smart people, so let's give me the ancient token, how about I help you solve the grievances of Luluo Valley and Zhenxu Mountain?"

"I need you to solve my grievances?" Fang Chuan couldn't help but raise his brow.

The man smiled faintly: "You are still too young, do you know how much danger you are doing today will bring you in the future?"

He said again: "Anyway, those seven ancient tokens are useless in your hands, are they?"

"No need." Fang Chuan waved his hand: "And, how do you know that the token is useless in my hand?"

"What do you know?" The man's eyes wink.

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "What else do you know?"

"Hahaha..." The man laughed loudly: "It's interesting! Since this is the case, I'll try another method."

"Say." Fang Chuan looked at this person, also full of curiosity.

The man smiled and said, "Well, I will hurt you and spare your life. In return, you just give me those tokens."

"amount……"

"This man has a thick skin!"

Bai Ruoxian and Yu Feng listened to them, and they couldn't help being speechless.

Fang Chuan laughed and said, "The first time I heard someone robbed him, it was so refreshing and refined."

"Thank you." The man smiled, contented.

Fang Chuan's mouth tickled: "Since you are here to rob, then I would like to thank you for being a money-giving boy. I guess you have one to two hundred billion, right?"

"Interesting!" The man laughed more vigorously, but murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Fang Chuan suddenly asked, "By the way, what do you have to do with the Baiyun Temple of the Capital? Do you know the Taoist Master Yuyang?"

"Baiyun Guan?" The man smiled, "I am Thirty-Six Xiaodongtian, Taibai Mountain Xuandedongtian, Yao Dezi."

He said again: "We have a branch in the world called Baiyun Guan. As for Yuyangzi, I haven't heard of it. It should be a junior!"

He looked at Fang Chuan, "Do you want to be close to me now? It's still useful! I don't like forcing people or killing people. You just need to give me the token and we will be in peace."

He was also full of joy and looked at Fang Chuan, thinking that Fang Chuan had compromised.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It turns out that it has nothing to do with Dao Yuyangzi and the others, so it's easy to say, I'm not welcome."

He said again: "By the way, this time I will make it clear to you in advance that for some important things, I will definitely use soul search for you."

"Soul search?" Yao Dezi sneered: "You think I'm the kind of ignorant kid, what kind of soul search can you believe?"

"You don't believe it?" Fang Chuan frowned.

"Of course I don't believe it!" Yao Dezi was full of confidence, "The sorcery of soul search, as early as three thousand years ago, in the Qin and Han Dynasties, has already disappeared. Will you?"

He said, and said: "My kid, let me show you the power of the famous'Liuhe Wind and Fire Gourd' by Yao Dezi!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the wine gourd where he had been drinking before suddenly changed and became louder against the wind, and there was a roar of wind and fire inside.

Just for a while, the surrounding air was affected by the'Liuhe Fenghuo Gourd' and became erratic and the temperature rose.

"Medium-grade artifact?" Fang Chuan raised his brow.

"Not bad!" Yao Dezi smiled: "Do you treat us as a little cave, with the same background as their blessed land?"

He smiled and said, "If I accidentally hurt your foundation, then please forgive me. I gave you a chance."

Fang Chuan also discovered that this man was a smiling tiger, smiling on the surface, but in fact he was extremely cruel.

His medium-grade magical instrument was sacrificed, and as long as it hurt people, it would completely destroy the foundation of people and make it worse than death.

As he said, with a wave of his hand, the ‘Liuhe Fenghuo Gourd’ flew out, and with a bang, the cork of the gourd mouth flew out.

Then, a black wind blew out from the inside, leaving only the whistling sound of the evil wind between the heaven and the earth.

The black wind was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed was extremely fast. When Fang Chuan was in front of him, there was already a person tall, with unparalleled sharpness and unmatched strength.

Once hit, I'm afraid it will be cut in half on the spot.

At the same time, a red flame also flew out of the'Liuhe Wind Fire Gourd', turning into a large area, and rushing over in an instant.

One after another, Fangchuan formed a lore.

"This is too fierce, right?"

"It seems that he is about to reach the seventh level of Qi refining, and with the addition of the middle-grade artifacts, Fang Chuan is dead!"

"The best he is dead!"

Bai Ruoxian and Yu Feng were also shocked by Yao Dezi's battle, but Bai Ruoxian was even more hideous, as if he saw Fang Chuan had been killed by Yao Dezi.

"Yao Dezi, do you think my cultivation base is inferior to yours." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Are you the only one with a medium-grade artifact?"

As he said, with a flick of his finger, a golden light flashed out, more than twice as fast as Yao Dezi's wind and fire, and the latter came first.

Bang bang bang...

It is the middle-grade magic weapon gossip plate that spins fast, resisting Yao Dezi's wind and fire attacks, and destroying all the wind and fire.

"What, do you have a middle-grade magical weapon? There is still space for mustard seeds?" Yao Dezi saw him, but he was not surprised!