on the official road.
The convoy of the Black Tiger Escort slowly drove out of the city gate, and everyone's face was not very good.
After another journey, a horse silently merged into the convoy.
"Brother Fang. Where have you been these three days?"
Liu Yan asked in surprise.
'Could it be that answer me to destroy a door? ' Fang Xian rolled his eyes and answered insincerely: "I...go to deal with some private affairs..."
"After all, he is a young man with strong blood and energy. Understand and understand!"
Qian Sanwu smiled stiffly.
In his opinion, Fang Xian Bacheng was embarrassed to spend time with the guards, and secretly went to find flowers and ask willows by himself.
Alas... I think back then, he also had a period of green years.
Fang Xian glanced at the convoy and said with a smile, "Why are everyone so embarrassed?"
"Alas... It's not like there was a big incident last night. The Qingyu Gate was destroyed overnight, and the fire was soaring into the sky. In the early morning, the body of the gate owner Han Yunfeng was found... Because of the martial law in the city, you have to search your body when you leave the city... "
As soon as this was mentioned, Liu Yan was very angry: "80% of the time was done by congenital masters. Those masters in the city did not dare to embarrass others. They insisted on pouring their anger on us. They were really angry..."
That's why they didn't doubt Fang Xian much.
After all, no matter how Fang Xian thought about it, he didn't kill Han Yunfeng alone, destroying the strength of Qingyumen.
If he really had this strength, he wouldn't succumb to the Five Shapes Gate as a small protector.
'Well... it seems that this matter has nothing to do with it...'
Fang Xian heard a few more words, and was secretly surprised.
But it's normal to think about it.
With the backward wanted technology of this era, let's not say that he didn't show up, and he didn't have a portrait. Even if there was a portrait, it would be very distorted.
Even if the city walls are covered, there are many examples of Jiang Yang robbers sneaking into the city.
In addition to the unknown name, there is no bitter master...
Even if he is the head arrester, he will be very embarrassed. Eighty percent of the time, he will seal it up as an unsolved case.
Riding on the horse, Fang Xian was also reminiscing about his actions.
'After the battle yesterday, my martial arts seem to have improved again. Even if I haven't reached the true peak of the day after tomorrow, it's not far... The more important thing is to know my level of strength. , I'm confident I can win it...'
This is of course not by martial arts, but by the [Eye of Dongxuan].
But in the final analysis, it is the embodiment of its own strength!
'After all, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, does this count as accumulation? '
Along the way, it was much safer than Fang Xian estimated, and a group of people returned to Yaofeng County City safely.
Liu Yan and other escorts naturally returned to the Black Tiger Escort Bureau, while Fang Xian turned around and came to Wuxingmen.
'I got a lot of medicines from Han Yunfeng. After disguising it, I asked someone to identify it. It should be a good thing that can be used by the peak masters of the day after tomorrow... I have to read more related books myself, so I can't be fooled. … '
Herbs Hall!
This is where Wuxingmen trains doctors, who are specially responsible for treating injuries for the disciples in the door.
Fang Xian looked at the plaque and walked in.
"This guardian, what are you doing here?"
When a medical apprentice saw Fang Xian's waist card, he immediately bowed and asked in doubt.
This Dharma protector has a steady pace. At first glance, there is no trauma, his face is ruddy, and he has no internal troubles. He has no illness or disaster.
"I am Fang Xian, and I am very interested in the technique of Qihuang, especially the pharmacology..." Fang Xian smiled: "So I am going to borrow a pharmacopoeia."
"So that's the case, then I'll take your Excellency to find Mr. Huang."
The medicine apprentice nodded, slandering inwardly, but still led Fang Xian into an attic.
After opening the door, a strong aroma of medicinal herbs came out, which was refreshing.
In the room, many herbs were placed in different compartments, and an old man in a yellow shirt was leaning on the reclining chair, as if he was dozing off.
"Old Huang, this is the guardian of the door. I came to borrow a pharmacopoeia."
The medicine apprentice said softly, with a very respectful attitude.
"Huh? You should step back."
Huang Lao's eyes opened a slit, and he instructed lightly.
He looks odd, with a sparse beard on his chin, but he has a peculiar temperament.
After the apprentice left, Huang Lao looked at Fang Xian up and down and said with a smile: "Looking at your appearance, you are not really addicted to medicine, 80% of the time you went out to grab some medicine pills, dare not eat them, and prepare to find names..."
Without waiting for Fang Xian to argue, he waved his hand: "There are so many things like this, the wealth is not revealed, the old man also understands, but you are still smart, knowing that medicines of unknown origin can't be taken indiscriminately... Otherwise, hehe..."
He rummaged under the counter and threw out a book: "The "Hundred Herbs Dictionary", some common medicinal herbs and ointments are in it, find it yourself... But if you get something that doesn't fit, the old man can also exchange it here. "
Huang Lao stroked his beard, and a gleam of light appeared in his small eyes: "You are practicing outer martial arts. The special products of this sect are spirit snake oil, white tiger paste, and five internal organs pills... There is nothing wrong with changing them around."
"Thank you!"
Fang Xian cupped his hands, took the pharmacopoeia and went out.
I have to say, this old man is a wonderful person.
But even he, I'm afraid he can't guess, he is not as simple as getting a few pills with good luck, but all the accumulations collected by the sect master of Qingyumen for breakthrough!
…
three days later.
"Dragon and Tiger Bone Refining Paste, Spiritual Ginseng Yang Yuan Dan, ** pills... are all good things."
By identifying himself, disguising himself, and finding some old pharmacists outside to identify him, Fang Xian roughly identified the medicinal pills that Han Yunfeng was carrying.
Among them, Dragon Tiger Refining Bone Ointment is a holy medicine for external practice. When practising various external martial arts, apply it to the exercise area. It can treat various dark injuries and make the practice progress rapidly. There are even rumors. , you can wash the marrow of the Book of Changes, and create a body of copper skin, reinforced steel and iron bones.
But Fang Xian just thought about it and knew that it was impossible.
Even Han Yunfeng, the sect master, with the strength of the Qingyu Sect, only got a small box of plaster, which is not enough for a few times.
As for Lingshen Yangyuan Dan, it is a real tiger and wolf medicine, which can greatly replenish qi and blood. Ordinary people take a pill, and they will not directly replenish their nosebleeds. Only the warriors with the gas threshold can use it.
As for the last pill, it was used to heal wounds. It had a miraculous effect on treating various internal and external injuries. It was probably used by Han Yunfeng just in case.
"Now, these are cheaper for me..."
A trace of excitement appeared on Fang Xian's face.
"The ** pill is saved for life. Although there is not much dragon and tiger bone refining paste, it is enough for me to cultivate a few outer kung fu... At that time, I can really try to break through the innate!"