The evil cultivation of immortality, starting from an apprentice in a medicine shop

Didn't you go to Guangling Medicine Hall?

In the hall, Ankang, who was talking and laughing, heard this and his expression changed slightly.

Early in the morning, young master An Huayu went out and rushed to Guangling Medicine Hall.

With the innate martial artist's foot power, he should have arrived long ago.

But now, Tong Yuncong sent a letter from Feishu to inquire.

Ankang changed color in horror.

It’s a troubled time right now, there’s a lot of chaos outside, and demons are rampant.

Qiu Zhen on the side heard some clues and was slightly surprised:

"Did something happen to Hua Yu?"

"I don't know yet."

"Hey, it's such an unlucky coincidence. The young master and the demon-suppressing general took action together to deal with the master-level evil spirit, and now this thing happened."

The martial arts master has amazing leg strength.

In just one stick of incense, the person would appear at least a hundred miles away.

An Jishi couldn't be found at all.

"What should I do?"

Anxious look appeared on Ankang's face.

"Uncle Kang, don't worry. Hua Yu is connected by blood with Master. As a strong martial artist who embodies the appearance of the outside world, if Hua Yu encounters a life or death danger, Master will definitely have a whim and have already sensed it."

Qiu Zhen awakens his soul and understands the methods of strong men at this level.

Although Master An Jishi has not become a martial arts master, he has condensed the "external scene Dharma" and has the magical powers that a martial arts master has, and he is not inferior in the slightest.

"When Master was invited to leave, his expression was as usual. I guess Hua Yu's life is not in danger."

"Yes, that makes sense."

Ankang was used to big winds and waves. After hearing Qiu Zhen's words, he quickly calmed down:

"Maybe Young Master Huayu encountered something on the way and was delayed."

After saying that, Ankang said to Qiu Zhen:

"Xiao Zhen, let's go to Guangling City."

"good!"

While talking, Qiu Zhen and Ankang walked straight out of Qingmu City without even riding their horses.

Using Qinggong with all his strength, the innate martial arts master can travel much faster than a thousand-mile horse.

About half an hour later.

Qiu Zhen and Ankang used their Qinggong skills with all their strength and arrived at the bustling Guangling City.

Before we even reached the market, there was a continuous sound of shouting and selling in the distance, which was extremely noisy.

Ankang was thinking about An Huayu and wanted to go to Guangling Medicine Hall to see if An Huayu had arrived. Without saying a word, he flew towards Guangling Medicine Hall.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, Qiu Zhen grabbed Ankang.

"What's wrong?"

Ankang was a little surprised and looked back at Qiu Zhen.

"There is something wrong in Guangling City."

Qiu Zhen looked solemn.

Ankang came to Guangling City rarely and didn't notice anything.

He had stayed in Guangling Medicine Hall for half a year and knew this place very well, but he noticed something was wrong on the way.

On weekdays, business travelers come and go in an endless stream outside Guangling City. Today, I only saw people rushing to Guangling City, but no one came out of Guangling City.

This is obviously very abnormal.

Now, when he looked closer, Qiu Zhen was even more shocked.

With his clairvoyance, he could faintly see a faint black light in the sky above Guangling City, which looked very strange.

Ankang saw this and found nothing unusual, turned around and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Qiu Zhen shook his head. His eyes revealed something strange, but he couldn't find any specific clues:

"I can't tell you, I just feel it occasionally."

"this"

Ankang is a veteran of martial arts and has always valued the intuition of martial arts masters.

When he is away from home, whenever someone has a whim or something bad, he will respect it and will not be careless.

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"No matter, Xiaozhen, I'll go in and take a look first."

Ankang was worried about An Huayu's safety, so he entered Guangling City without much thought.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Zhen thought for a moment and followed Ankang into Guangling City.

It was obviously not the first time for Ankang to come to Guangling City, and he was familiar with the location of Guangling Drug Store.

Not long after, the two hurriedly broke into the medicine hall.

As soon as they entered Guangling Medicine Hall, the two of them were a little surprised.

I saw An Huayu sitting leisurely in the inner courtyard of the medicine hall, accompanied by Tong Yuncong, Yu Lanyin, and the Hong family brothers. The group was talking and laughing.

Seeing Qiu Zhen and Ankang come in, the second senior brother Tong Yuncong smiled and said:

"Uncle Kang, junior brother, you are here. I just wanted to order someone to send a letter to inform you that junior brother Huayu is back."

"Just come back."

Seeing that An Huayu was safe and sound, Ankang had a false alarm. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he smiled bitterly at An Huayu:

"Hua Yu, you scared me. The world is in chaos right now, and I'm really afraid that you will encounter some evil spirit."

"Uncle Kang, junior brother, I'm fine."

When An Huayu saw Ankang and Qiu Zhen, who were in high spirits, she seemed to have guessed something, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"I am an innate martial artist now, and I have the ability to protect myself. If I encounter evil spirits on the road, I will kill them casually."

"Hua Yu, have you encountered a demon?"

The third senior sister Yu Lanyin on the side was a little surprised when she heard this:

"Didn't you just say that a business trip encountered some ferocious beasts on the road, and you were delayed in helping them? Why did you become a demon again?"

"this"

An Huayu's expression changed slightly after he spilled the beans, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing An Huayu's appearance, the expressions of Tong Yuncong, Yu Lanyin, Ankang and others all changed.

The second senior brother Tong Yuncong changed his pleasant expression just now and said with a cold face:

"Hua Yu, what happened? Tell the truth!"

"this"

When An Huayu saw that his second senior brother was angry, he smiled and said:

"I didn't lie. I helped the caravan kill several ferocious beasts. During the fight, I encountered a demon. It looked strong and had the strength of an innate martial artist. But after one cut, it disappeared. It disappeared out of thin air. There was no fight at all. It was too ridiculous. I didn't dare to say it."

Innate demon, killed with one cut?

Everyone in the room looked strange when they heard it.

Not to mention An Huayu, a newly entered innate martial artist, even Tong Yuncong, the most powerful among them, probably wouldn't dare to kill an innate demon with one cut.

"Huayu, did you see it clearly?"

Tong Yun looked solemn: "Is it really a congenital demon?"

"It must be a congenital demon."

"Huayu, could it be that you were under some kind of illusion?"

"It's not an illusion."

An Huayu said firmly:

"My father taught me the Breath-Seeing Method. It's the only skill I learned properly. How could I be wrong? It didn't restrain its breath. I definitely wouldn't be wrong. Moreover, if it was an illusion, I would definitely find out with the treasure my mother gave me."

"That's right."

Tong Yun never believed in An Huayu, but he had confidence in his master's method. At the moment, he was even more curious:

"If that's the case, where did the congenital demon go? How could it disappear out of thin air?"

An Huayu scratched his head:

"Then I don't know. I'm also curious."

"I know."

Inside the house, a plain voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone heard it and looked in the direction of the voice.

The person who spoke was not someone else, but Qiu Zhen, who had been silent all the time.

"Junior brother (Xiao Zhen), where is that innate demon?"

Qiu Zhen looked calm and pointed at An Huayu:

"He is that innate demon!"