Urban magic doctor

As the ship docked, Chu Ningshan, who was wearing a white shirt, had a look of respect on her face, and she cupped her hands to Huang Zhengyong from a distance: "Junior Chu Ningshan, pay your respects to Senior Huang."

The other seven Tianchi sect disciples behind Chu Ningshan also bent down and said: "Greetings to Senior Huang."

Huang Zhengyong smiled, stepped forward and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Ning Shan's cultivation has improved a lot. I think it won't be long before she can advance to pill formation."

Chu Ningshan smiled brightly and said: "Senior Huang, thank you very much. It will take at least several years for this junior to form a pill."

"Even so, it's quite remarkable that you formed an elixir in your thirties. I think I was already fifty when I formed an elixir."

Huang Zhengyong praised him and asked: "By the way, Ning Shan, I got the news that Fang Yuanwen brought you here. Where are the others?"

Chu Ningshan said: "Uncle Fang saw that you guys haven't come yet. He had other matters to deal with, so he went back to Tianchi first."

"We encountered something, which delayed our time."

Huang Zhengyong then told Chu Ningshan and other disciples of the Tianchi Sect about the gathering of warships from the Six Nations around Binglin Island.

After he finished speaking, he warned: "Remember to be careful during this trip, so as not to fall into an ambush by foreign cultivators."

Chu Ningshan cupped her hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, Senior Huang, for reminding me."

Huang Zhengyong nodded, pointed at Chen Yang, and introduced to Chu Ningshan: "Ningshan, let me introduce to you, this is Chen Yang."

Chu Ningshan looked at Chen Yang, with a smile on her face, and said, "I've heard about Brother Yang for a long time. In the Taoyuan Martial Arts Tournament, you defeated He Ting who had taken the Demon Nirvana Pill with your early Consecration level. It's really amazing." . When I saw him today, Brother Yang is indeed a man of great talent, one of the best among men."

After this compliment, Chen Yangming knew that Chu Ningshan was being polite, but he still smiled and said: "Thank you, Miss Ningshan. Compared with you, I am far behind. I heard that Fairy Ningshan can compete with the early-stage pill-forming cultivators." He can fight hundreds of moves without losing."

Chu Ningshan chuckled and said: "Where there are hundreds of tricks, it's just a dozen tricks. Others are just spreading rumors."

Seeing that the two of them were communicating harmoniously, Huang Zhengyong said: "The rest of you, please get to know each other a little more, and I will go back to Taoyuan first. I hope you can all gain something from this trip."

After saying that, Huang Zhengyong moved, took off into the air, and flew away from the island.

In the Dan Formation state, one can fly in the air, but it requires true energy to maintain.

Based on Huang Zhengyong's early cultivation level, he could fly approximately one hundred kilometers, and a rest on a small island midway would be enough for him to reach land.

Seeing Huang Zhengyong's figure gradually turning into a black dot, Chen Yang turned around and bowed his hands to everyone in the Tianchi Sect, saying: "Brothers, we are happy to cooperate with you on this trip to Ice Forest Island."

"Hmph! But I got the first place in the Taoyuan Martial Arts Association, and I really think of myself as a figure."

"All of them are in the middle stage of consecration. There is not even one late stage consecration person who is worthy of cooperating with us? If it weren't for the good relationship between Tianchi Sect and Taoyuan, we wouldn't want to take care of you on this trip."

"Forget it if you don't have the ability, you're still late. It's really shameless."

What Chen Yang didn't expect was that just after Huang Zhengyong left, the friendly disciples of the Tianchi Sect all changed their faces and looked like they didn't want to see the people in Taoyuan.

Hearing what they said, He Guan, He Zhui, Zhou Feng and others all turned pale.

He Guan looked at one of the Tianchi sect and said solemnly: "Liang Xiaofeng, you are also in the middle of the consecration period, so don't be so arrogant."

The young man named Liang Xiaofeng snorted coldly and said, "I'm only twenty-five years old. How old are you? You actually have the face to compare with me. You are really shameless."

A disciple of Tianchi who was in the late stage of consecration next to him said in a cold voice: "He Ting is the only one in Taoyuan who is barely okay. Now that He Ting is dead, the remaining people are not very talented. It seems that there is no one in Taoyuan. .”

Zhou Xiuna glared at Tianchi disciple and said: "Chen Yang killed He Ting. He is stronger than He Ting. How can you say that there is no one in Taoyuan?"

The disciple of Tianchi who was in the late stage of consecration laughed and said: "Haha, Chen Yang is not from Taoyuan. No matter how powerful he is, can he represent the spiritual land of Taoyuan?"