After saying this, he raised his head and walked away.
Gui Yu behind him had blurry eyes and almost cried out loud. Although Gui Feng and the others didn't cry, they also felt extremely sad.
"Qingyang... wait for us!" Several people forced themselves to smile, hiding their sympathy deep in their hearts. They knew that Feng Qingyang was a person who would never owe favors to anyone or accept help from others without reason. However, they all planted a seed in their hearts, a seed that would become strong and be able to help him.
Living is not in one's own will. If you are a mortal, you will struggle for life and the four seasons of farmland. Even a bird will get up early, just to eat more insects.
"Now that the first stage of 'Copper Skin and Iron Bones' has been completed, it's time to try to impact the second stage 'Right Arm of the Qilin Lord'."
Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, looking at the shops around him and thinking carefully.
The cultivation of the second level of "Zombie Ancestor Incarnation" 'The Right Arm of the Hou Zun' is not only about breaking through the first level, but more importantly, it requires external conditions. This is why Feng Qingyang has not been able to break through the second level.
The second level requires three special materials to practice, namely: phoenix blood, three-leaf green ganoderma, and a golden elixir of a powerful golden elixir.
Apart from the Phoenix Blood and the Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma, the golden elixir is a rare treasure that can only be encountered by chance. The more Feng Qingyang thought about it, the more headache he got. However, if he did not practice the 'Right Arm of the Qilin Lord', he was afraid that his combat power would decrease by an unknown amount.
'The Right Arm of the Qiongzun' said, with one punch, the world will shatter!
The city lord of Guiyuan City has been entrenched here for countless years. There are innumerable treasures and magic weapons here, and maybe there really is a golden elixir. If he can defeat the heroes and become the city lord's son-in-law, then he can get the golden elixir and run away. Anyway, he is a disciple of the Ghost King Sect, so even if he is found out, he probably won't do anything to him.
After making up my mind, I felt relieved, but the most urgent thing was to collect the other two materials first.
Feng Qing Tang's melancholy mood was swept away. As long as he was strong enough, why would he worry about not being able to obtain the Dragon King's inner elixir? How bold would it be to destroy the Maoshan Mountain with one punch!
He lowered his head and followed the crowd towards the City Lord's Mansion, looking back and forth from time to time. He saw an old man squatting on the side of the road with a hunched back. Although his clothes were full of patches, he looked very clean.
Moreover, there is not a single trace of magical power on this person's body. How could a mortal enter Guiyuan City
Feng Qingyang was puzzled, so he stepped forward and saw some weapons and pills casually spread out under the old man's feet. He was shouting weakly.
When he sensed someone coming, he looked up and immediately put on a look of a profiteer and said, "Brother, do you want to buy weapons or medicinal herbs? As long as you can afford the spirit stones, you can have whatever you want!" His voice was full of confidence, which made people involuntarily feel a sense of trust.
Feng Qingyang shook his head. He had only felt that the old man's words hit home and contained a strong bewitching power. If he was not a zombie with an extremely strong will, he would have fallen into his trap.
However, Feng Qingyang was so smart that he calmly winked at Feng Lei Yu Dian behind him and squatted down. He touched the magic weapon on the ground with his hand, then smelled the medicinal herbs, as if he was very pleased with them.
Sure enough, the old man Jian Feng Qingyang began to select, and then he squatted down and introduced them in a torrent of words: "These things are not expensive, each one only costs one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!"
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, thinking to himself that this person's background was indeed extraordinary. Then he couldn't help laughing in his heart. How could someone who could enter Guiyuan City be an ordinary person
He pretended to look here and there but didn't say what he wanted to buy.
This made the old man anxious. He suddenly stopped, stared into Feng Qingyang's eyes and said, "If you miss this place, you will have no other choice!"
The strong bewitching power in his voice made Feng Qingyang's eardrums numb. He thought to himself, has the fox finally revealed its true colors? So he looked up and asked, "I want Phoenix Blood and Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma."
After saying this, he looked at her meaningfully and said, "If you have it, I can give you ten top-grade spirit stones!"
The old man's face changed and he cried out that something was wrong. Someone could actually escape his bewitching voice, so he pretended to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Feng Qingyang was quick-witted and thought that this cunning old man was going to slip away, so he suddenly grabbed his shoulder with one hand.
"Little brother... It's not that easy to keep me here!" The old man said without turning his head. At the same time, his body shook and a powerful force was transmitted into Feng Qingyang's body.
"So strong!" Feng Qingyang exclaimed inwardly. He didn't expect that this plain-looking old man was so powerful. The casual shake of his shoulder before actually made him feel his blood boiling.
Forcing down the anger in his heart, Feng Qingyang exerted force with his hands and held the old man's shoulders tightly. Feng Lei, Yu Dian, who were watching secretly on the side, saw Feng Qingyang take action, and they all stepped forward, forming a Four Symbols Formation to guard every blind spot.
"Who are you?" Feng Qingyang asked in a deep voice.
"You don't need to know who I am. What's important is that I already know who you are!" The old man laughed, as if he didn't take Feng Qingyang and the wind, thunder, rain and lightning standing around him seriously at all.
There was no fluctuation of magic power from him, but he made people feel extremely powerful, as if he had returned to nature, but more like a sleeping giant.
“Haha… little brother… if you know who I am, come find me at No. 8 Tianzi!” After saying that, his body suddenly turned into a ball of green smoke and disappeared with a whoosh.
Feng Qingyang and the others looked at each other, thinking what a strange old man. Although he ran away, he did not take away any of the weapons and herbs that he had placed on the ground.
Feng Qingyang's heart sank. Someone had actually discovered his identity.
"No matter who you are, just don't mess with me, otherwise..." A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and he would make blood splatter within five steps even if he was the king of heaven.
He glanced at the weapons on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and swept the storage ring in his hand, immediately putting all the weapons into the ring.
"Number eight..." He stood up and muttered to himself.
He originally planned to go directly to the City Lord's Mansion, but now he has changed his mind. Although the old man looks unreliable, he is mysterious everywhere. Maybe he can get the Phoenix Blood and Three-Leaf Green Ganoderma from him.
After making up his mind, he said to Feng Lei Yu Dian beside him: "Let's go to 'No. 8 Tian Zi' first. I want to find someone."