Hongmeng Lingbao in Doupo

The old man glanced at Master Yao indifferently, glanced at the mercenaries not far away, and walked into Wanyao Zhai with a snort.

Following closely behind was the mighty team of more than fifty people, with only a few people left behind to drive the carriage and a group of horses towards the back door of Wanyaozhai.

In a lobby in the courtyard behind the Wanyaozhai store, the old man was sitting on the main seat, and the maid from before was obediently serving tea and water.

Yao Shan stood uneasily at the bottom, looking at the maid's posture. At this time, he still didn't understand. I am afraid that this maid is a member of the family's dark department, who specializes in supervising these outsiders.

'Unexpectedly, the little maid who is usually very well-behaved and often plays with him has suddenly turned into a high-ranking figure. How ironic!'

"You really dare to think about dedicating the news of strange fire to Furukawa!" the old man sneered.

"Is there no alchemist in the family?"

Yao Shan hesitated and said: "The main reason is that I am worried that you are old, and the refining of this strange fire will be extremely painful. If something happens..."

"Besides..."

The old man interrupted Yao Shan: "Why, do you think that the flame that Gang Leader Qiao and a fighting master can refine, but I, a strong fighting spirit and a fourth-level alchemist, can't refine it?"

"I know what you are thinking. Don't you just think that you are a collateral descendant, and even if you bring the news back to the family, you will not gain anything?"

"You are actually still self-righteous and stubbornly suppressing the news. What's the matter? Do you want a rare commodity to live in? Hidden news of strange fire is waiting for a price?"

"You don't even look at your own strength! As a small fighting master, what gives you the confidence to dare to make a deal with a strong fighting king and a sixth-grade alchemist?"

"Then Gu He has the Yunlan Sect on his back. Is the Yunlan Sect a good enemy? Then how can Yunling tolerate you, a little fighting master, asking for prices all over the sky?"

"More than half a year has passed. Do you know where Gang Leader Qiao has been? And do you know what his strength is now?"

"It's so stupid!"

The old man's mouth seemed a little dry. He took a sip of tea and continued: "Dan King Furukawa, he is nothing! If you want to find someone more powerful, you should find someone more powerful, such as the Medicine King Han Feng!"

The old man looked at Yao Shan with a half-smile but not a smile: "Whether it's alchemy skills, own strength, fire control skills or even the connections he can mobilize, even the Pill King Gu He can't keep up with the Medicine King Han Feng!"

Yao Shan's heart moved, and he said with some doubts: "Elder Ancestor, who is this Medicine Emperor Han Feng?"

The old man ignored him and asked him instead: "Do you know the details of my Yao family?"

"My Yao family is just a clan member in the Jia Ma Empire! The real Yao family is far beyond your imagination."

"The family has been running the medicine business for generations, and its influence spreads all over the northwest continent! Even in that chaotic place - the Black Corner Region, there are members of my Yao family doing business there."

"Even if I can't refine this strange fire, and the family comes forward to trade it to Han Feng, the benefits we get will far exceed that of giving it to Furukawa!"

"Han Feng's alchemy refining ability has reached around the seventh-level intermediate level, but he has never been certified by the authority, so he is only honored as the Alchemy Emperor.

If it weren't for some unknown reasons, he would have been fighting the Emperor long ago! This guy has been in the Fighting Emperor for too long. When I was a kid, he was a strong Fighting Emperor!"

Yao Shan smiled bitterly, and then he realized that he was a little naive. I am afraid that if he really trades the information with Na Furukawa, he may not be able to get any substantial benefits.

It was precisely because of this that he never revealed the news.

Yao Shan said with some anxiety: "Elder Ancestor, I'm not sure if it's a strange fire. I just think it's very powerful, not like animal fire. After all, my knowledge is limited. What if I make a mistake..."

The old man waved his hand and said enthusiastically: "Even if there is only one percent hope, it is still worth a try! That is a strange fire. There are only twenty-three kinds of strange fires in the entire Dou Qi Continent!"

"If I get it, then I can hope to go one step further! A good flame is really too important for an alchemist."

He stretched out his somewhat wrinkled right hand, and a crimson flame danced slightly in the palm of his hand: "My beast fire is only the beast fire in the body of the fourth-level magic beast, the red fire python, and it can no longer keep up with my alchemy skills.

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"From your description, even if it is not a strange fire, it is still an extremely powerful animal fire, and it is worth coming!" The old man looked firmly, looked at the middle-aged man standing below, and stood up and said.

"Yao Jian!"

A sturdy middle-aged man bowed and said: "Uncle!"

"Organize the manpower and bring a few mercenaries who have seen Gang Leader Qiao and go into the mountain!" The old man's slightly red eyes stared at the sturdy Yao Jian and said: "Find him and capture him!"

"Don't worry, uncle, as long as we can find the person, with our manpower, we will definitely be able to capture him!" the man said confidently, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

'A fighting master? You can't catch him at your fingertips!'

"Don't be careless! It's been half a year, and with the help of the strange fire, he will never stand still." The old man patted Yao Jian's shoulder with a smile on his face and said: "I don't worry about you doing the work, go ahead!"

When Yao Jian went out, the old man smoothed his gray hair, turned around and continued to sit down.

He pondered for a moment, looked at Yao Shan who was still uneasy and said, "Yao Shan!"

"Old Ancestor!" Yao Shan looked carefully at the old man in the upper position.

"Well! Although you were wrong in concealing the news about the strange fire, discovering the strange fire can be considered a meritorious service."

He said with a calm expression: "In this case, the merits and demerits are equal to each other, and there is no reward or punishment. Are you convinced?"

"Thank you, ancestor!"

The old man waved his hand and closed his eyes. Seeing this, Yao Shan walked out wisely.

When Yao Shan went out, the old man opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Warcraft Mountains to the west. There was a strong look of expectation on his face: "What a strange fire!"

At this time, Xiao Feng was sitting cross-legged on a relatively flat bluestone with his eyes closed on the outer peak of a small valley more than ten miles away from Qingmu Town.

The rich energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, and in the center of his dantian, a forest-white flame floated.

Everywhere in the meridians in the body, there are strands of cold flames, which are constantly burning and tempering the fire attribute energy pouring into the body.

Suddenly, the cyclone in the center of the Dantian shook violently, and a powerful suction force erupted, sucking all the fighting energy in the Dantian and various meridians into the cyclone.

From the outside world, the fire attribute energy seemed to have received some kind of traction and began to pour into Xiao Feng's body, forming an energy vortex with a range of several hundred meters.

The mixed energy of heaven and earth enters the Dantian through the meridians, and after being tempered layer by layer, it becomes pure fire-attribute fighting energy, which is continuously poured into the cyclone.

"We're about to break through!" Xiao Feng looked at the thick jelly-like fighting energy deep in the cyclone with joy, and the majestic soul power surged out, slowly squeezing the cyclone.

The small cyclone seemed to have a violent temper after being squeezed, spinning crazily like a top. Under the pressure, the jelly-like viscous fighting energy was slowly purified and compressed into small solid particles.

"Dou Jing!" Xiao Feng was overjoyed.

However, when he saw the mixed fire energy that was pouring into his body, his expression changed slightly...