Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

An ordinary carriage slowly moved forward on the road in the inner city of the imperial capital. Various lively crowds of people passed by on the road, not affected by the rain and snow in the sky.

The carriage seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world. Unlike the lively atmosphere outside, the carriage was unusually quiet.

Zuo Feng looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand without saying a word, still shocked by what he heard before.

The middle-aged man of unknown origin opposite him now seems to be definitely not inferior to himself in refining medicine, and may even be much better than himself. It was only at this moment that Zuo Feng noticed that the opponent's cultivation was also a fog.

When he first met this middle-aged man, Zuo Feng only had a rough feeling. The other person's cultivation level was at the peak of the Qi-sensing stage to the Qi-receiving stage. Characters of this level naturally have the ability to kill themselves, but there are as many powerful men as there are crucian carp crossing the river in the Xuanwu Imperial Capital.

As long as he can feel that there is no murderous intention towards him, it doesn't matter if he invites the other party to get in the car. But now Zuo Feng seems to be a little abrupt.

This is the inner city of the Xuanwu Imperial Capital, a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, and casual contact with people is still a bit inconsiderate. The most important thing in Xuanwu right now is naturally the medicine selection, so the people who refine medicine in the imperial capital are the ones who attract the most attention now.

The person in front of me would naturally not be able to participate in the contest to select medicine given his age, but it was impossible to say whether he had any disciples or his nephews would be involved, so it was naturally a bit unconsidered to invite him.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, but Zuo Feng was not really worried about his own safety, but he needed to be more cautious in the subsequent conversation.

Wangyouzui can name 60% of the medicinal materials used in it in one breath. He is considered to be a person with excellent talent in refining medicine and already has some understanding of the medicinal materials.

Zuo Feng was able to taste and name 70% of the medicinal materials for the first time, which was considered an excellent talent. Although he only got a glimpse of the selected medicinal materials, being able to describe them in detail was by no means an easy task.

However, the man in front of him was able to name almost 80% of the medicinal materials of Wangyouzui after taking a sip of wine. Not only that, he was even able to taste that this wine was different from ordinary brewing, and even noticed that he gave up brewing and chose the method of "refining" wine.

"Little brother, do you mind letting me have another sip?"

The middle-aged man smiled and rubbed his hands, but his eyes fell on Zuo Feng's hand again.

Zuo Feng smiled and handed over the bottle. The middle-aged man raised the bottle and took a sip without any further words before speaking.

"Little brother, are you planning to invite me to drink, but do you want to drink with me?"

Zuo Feng smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, he took the wine bottle and put it to his mouth and took a sip. The smell of wine in Wangyouzui's mouth quickly spread throughout his body. A feeling of slight dizziness came to his mind unconsciously. Zuo Feng raised the wine in surprise. Hu stared intently.

"This wine actually has such an effect. I actually feel some emotional fluctuations in my head, as if I want to laugh or cry."

The man smiled slightly and said slowly: "It seems that the little brother has never really drank wine. The taste of wine is not just about the taste, but the important thing is the feeling. When you feel, you will be in love, and wine is the medium of love, and it still attracts feelings. , touched by feelings.

This feeling lies in the bottom of my heart. If it is not allowed to flow out, it will change over time. If this feeling changes, it will become a demon. The demon is like a sick tarsal bone and will not go away. Over time, it will disturb the mind. Do you understand, little brother! "

The other party's words were like a cloud and a mountain covered with fog, but Zuo Feng was like a cold drop of water in front of his head, and he understood the secret of it like a enlightenment.

Zuo Feng would not have known the deeper meaning before, but now he has just experienced a big change. The mental blockage and inner demons had a huge impact on him, almost crippling his cultivation. How could he not feel it.

Inner demons and obstacles are mainly empty existences, but they have a great impact on people. If you haven't experienced it personally, you won't be able to fully understand the taste and truth no matter how profound and simple it is.

Only after truly experiencing it can we truly understand how terrifying mental barriers and inner demons are.

Zuo Feng's personality tends to be introverted, and he never shows his emotions easily to others, so all kinds of emotions are kept deep in his heart. Normally, you can't see anything, but once they burst out, it will become a demonic obstacle as the other party said.

People's emotions always need a channel to vent. Crying and laughing are inappropriate and seem a bit childish, so Zuo Feng never chooses to vent his emotions.

Now it seems that there are many people like me, and they have probably found channels to vent their emotions, and some people vent their emotions through drinking.

"I don't know what your surname is, but listening to your words this time will be of great benefit to me."

Zuo Feng cupped his fists and saluted, expressing his gratitude very respectfully.

The man opposite looked at Zuo Feng with a smile, and said slowly: "My surname is Chu, and my name is Nan. You and I met by chance. Drinking a pot together today is considered fate. Little brothers, you don't need to pay too much attention."

After saying that, Chu Nan raised the wine bottle, slowly put it to his mouth and took a sip. His whole body seemed to be immersed in the taste of forgetfulness. However, after listening to the other party's words, Zuo Feng understood that what the other party was experiencing was the emotion in his heart.

‘It turns out that drinking is not only harmless, but there are so many reasons in it. It seems that the person in front of me is definitely not simple. ’

Zuo Feng didn't know that the person opposite him was Chu Nan, the son of Master Chu Chu Zhao and the father of Chu Yihu.

This strange father and son trio, Master Chu is a master of weapon refining, and has devoted his life to researching weapon refining. However, his son has no interest in weapon refining, and has put all his energy into refining medicine and medicine. Although he has taken a different path from his father, he has made great achievements on the other path.

The strangest one is the third generation Chu Yihu, who has no interest in weapon refining and refining medicine, but has a strong interest in cultivation and martial arts fighting. He is a completely war-loving and war-loving fighting maniac.

Hearing that the man in front of him was surnamed Chu, Zuo Feng did not care too much. After all, people with the same name can be met, not to mention that people with the same surname are everywhere. Who would have thought that it would be such a coincidence that the person in front of him was the son of Master Chu.

"My surname is Shen Mingfeng, and I have also studied the art of refining medicine. This wine is brewed by me. If you like it, I will brew a few bottles for you next time I help a senior brew it."

The man looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, and he was obviously a little surprised by this.

Zuo Feng naturally couldn't tell his real name, which was the name he was using now. Telling the truth made him hesitate.

However, despite his hesitation, Zuo Feng finally chose to tell the other party the name "Shen Feng". However, after saying the name, Zuo Feng still carefully observed the other party's reaction.

Looking at the other party's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't know his identity before riding the bike, but the other party had obviously heard of his name, but he didn't know whether his identity and background had any conflicts with him now.

Chu Nan looked at Zuo Feng, and after a long while, he nodded gently and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Shen Feng who will participate in the selection of medicine men next. I just heard that you defeated the ghost catcher. I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet my little brother so soon."

Zuo Feng smiled and clasped his fists, saying: "Just like Brother Chu said, it's fate that you and I met by chance. We rode together and drank a pot together, which can be regarded as an acquaintance. As for identity and background..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "It's better not to mention it."

The middle-aged man named Chu Nan had a smile in his eyes, but he thought in his heart.

‘It seems that this guy has just arrived in the imperial capital not long ago, and he seems to have no idea of ​​my identity. This is good. I haven’t met someone who has interacted with me for many years without any other factors. It seems that there is really some fate. ’

From the time he met Zuo Feng until now, Chu Nan could see that Zuo Feng really didn’t recognize him, and he was the one who talked to him outside the carriage before, and their acquaintance was unintentional.

At this time, the frame of the car slowly slowed down and finally stopped completely.

Chu Nan looked out along the curtain that was blown by the wind, and then said, "Brother, I'm here. If there is a chance,... I guess there will be a chance, and we will definitely meet again."

Zuo Feng's heart moved, and he smiled and said, "I don't know why, but I also feel this way. The conversation in the car today helped me a lot. Although there is not much wine in this bottle, I hope Brother Chu will accept it."

After hearing this, Chu Nan did not hesitate, and took the bottle directly, saying, "I originally wanted to take these away, but I didn't know how to start. Brother, please say it first, I have never been a polite person."

Chu Nan reached out and grabbed the bottle, as if he was afraid that Zuo Feng would regret it. After a slight pause, the two suddenly laughed out loud, and a sense of telepathy arose spontaneously.

Chu Nan grabbed the bottle and got out of the car and walked towards the innermost part of the street. After the man had gone far away, Zuo Feng ordered the driver to turn around and return to Kang's house.

Just as he was about to retract his head, Zuo Feng suddenly remembered something and asked another question casually.

"Which family does the mansion in front belong to? It should not be a small family to own a house in the imperial capital."

The driver in front heard Zuo Feng's question and paused for a moment before answering: "This mansion in front is indeed very important, but this is not the main entrance of the mansion, but just a side door. However, those who can enter this side door must be important people here. This mansion is the location of the Wang family, one of the Xuanwu super families."

Zuo Feng was startled and subconsciously raised his head and looked back. He forgot that half of his head was out of the car window. When he turned around, his head hit the top of the window with a "bang".

However, he seemed to be unaware of it and still turned his head to look behind him, but when he looked at it, Zuo Feng's eyes were fixed there for a moment, until the car frame slowly turned to another street, and Chu Nan could no longer be seen in his sight.

He saw an old man in a black robe, with a bright red ghost face pattern on his clothes, hurriedly walking towards Chu Nan.