On the street, Chen Ruoshang and the fat old man walked through the crowd. Wherever the fat old man went, the practitioners in front of him would subconsciously move away and make way for the fat old man.
This situation cannot be seen in the crowd, but if you look down from above, you will find that those practitioners who are blocking the fat old man's way, whether in front or behind, seem to have eyes, and they will automatically make way when the fat old man approaches.
Such a strange scene was not discovered or noticed by any practitioner.
"Master, you seem to be very interested in Brother Yang's friend?" Chen Ruoshang looked at the fat old man beside him and said curiously.
The fat old man nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "This woman is not simple. I feel a familiar feeling from her, but I can be sure that I have never seen her before."
The fat old man is a powerful warrior at the level of Martial King. Any cultivator he has seen will never forget him. Any aura sensed by him, let alone changing appearance, even hiding the aura, he can easily detect it. Besides, it is impossible for a three-star Martial Lord to hide anything from him.
"Oh~"
Chen Ruoshang's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked, "What's so special about her?"
"If I had seen that, I wouldn't be so curious." The fat old man glanced at Chen Ruoshang unhappily and continued, "But I can be sure that the woman has the aura of the Phoenix Clan."
"A cultivator of the Phoenix bloodline?"
Chen Ruoshang was startled, then said, "Speaking of practitioners with Phoenix bloodline, I remember one thing. A few days ago, a great battle took place in Tiemu City. It is said that at that time, a three-star martial arts master practitioner burst out with powerful strength and killed a six-star martial arts master of the Church of Light. And that three-star martial arts master also had a one-star martial arts master companion..."
At this point, Chen Ruoshang was stunned. He couldn't help but think of Yang Qi and Feng Yan's strength. In addition, Feng Yan had the blood of the Phoenix. He vaguely understood something and said in disbelief, "Could it be Brother Yang and Feng Yan who are in Tiemu City?"
"It should be these two." The fat old man nodded slightly. Such a coincidence was enough to explain everything.
"But..." The fat old man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "The aura of that woman seems to be more than just the bloodline of the Phoenix."
"Master, are you overthinking it? Feng Yan is only a three-star martial arts master. Maybe her bloodline has mutated like mine?" Chen Ruoshang curled his lips.
"Blood mutation is a possibility." The fat old man nodded slightly when he heard this.
Although blood mutation rarely occurs, it does exist. The blood in Chen Ruoshang's body has mutated, which is why he has the means to sneak underground.
“You kid, you should practice well during this period and try to catch up with Yang Qi as soon as possible. You are my only disciple, don’t embarrass me.” The fat old man seemed to remember something and immediately said to Chen Ruoshang beside him.
Hearing this, Chen Ruoshang's face turned bitter, and he said with a wry smile, "Master, I understand. I will work hard."
In the past, Chen Ruoshang didn't even have the slightest confidence in becoming a Martial Master. But now, with the guidance of a Martial King, and the mutant blood in his body activated, he believed that his future in martial arts would definitely not be worse than those so-called geniuses of super powers.
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"You want to make the elixir yourself?"
Looking at Feng Yan in front of him, Yang Qi's face showed a hint of disbelief. Just now, Feng Yan actually told him that she wanted to make the elixir herself.
"What I need is very special. There are no finished products for sale in Zichen Continent. I can only buy the materials and refine it myself." Feng Yan said calmly.
Practitioners who are good at the way of fire usually have good talent in alchemy. Feng Yan has the blood of the phoenix, so she is extremely good at the way of fire and it is not surprising that she knows some alchemy techniques.
"How long does it take you to refine the elixir?" Yang Qi asked in a deep voice.
Feng Yan said calmly, "It will take about two or three days. Once I have refined it, we can set off for the Northern Wilderness."
Hearing this, Yang Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Two or three days was not a long time. He could just take advantage of these two days to meditate and practice, and improve his own strength. Next, they were going to go deep into the Northern Wilderness.
Even if he had cultivated to the mid-level Martial Master, Yang Qi didn't think it was too much to enter the depths of the Northern Wilderness.
While Feng Yan was refining the elixir, Yang Qi calmed his mind and began to comprehend the sword intent. As he comprehended, his sword intent realm was slowly improving.
Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, three days had passed. During these three days, Yang Qi was completely immersed in the comprehension of the sword intent. In three days, he did not wake up. Although there was no substantial change in the realm of sword intent, compared with three days ago, the sword intent had obviously become more powerful.
Wow~
When Yang Qi opened his eyes, the air around him trembled violently, as if it was about to be pierced, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that this meditation would take three days." A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. During these three days, he was completely immersed in cultivation.
No wonder some practitioners at the Martial Honor Realm would go into seclusion for three to five or seven years. It is true that once they are immersed in practice, time has already been ignored by the practitioners themselves.
"You finally woke up. From the looks of you, it seems that you have gained a lot." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears. It was Feng Yan's voice.
"Have the pills you need been refined?" Looking at Feng Yan in the room, Yang Qi couldn't help but ask.
"It was already refined yesterday. I was planning to notify you to set off today, but I didn't expect you were in the middle of practicing. I had to wait until you finished your practice." Feng Yan said lightly.
Yang Qi nodded slightly. If a practitioner was in deep practice and was interrupted by external forces, it would be a great loss and would make it easier to make a big enemy.
Feng Yan was very clear about this, so when she saw Yang Qi immersed in his practice, she did not disturb Yang Qi's practice, but waited on the side.
"Northern Wilderness!"
Yang Qi looked towards the north, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.
The Northern Wilderness is where monsters and beasts inhabit. Humans don’t have many records about the Northern Wilderness. The most detailed records are found in the outermost area of tens of thousands of miles. As for the core, it is almost blank. But what is certain is that in the depths of the Northern Wilderness and the Southern Barbarians, there are powerful warriors at the level of Martial King, and there are more than one. There are even adult dragons!
That was a living real dragon, not comparable to the real dragon corpse the two had seen in the Misty Canyon. The real dragon corpse that had been dead for countless years still possessed such terrifying power. If it were a living real dragon, it could probably easily kill an ordinary martial arts master with just a glance.
After leaving Qianyuan City, Yang Qi and his companions changed their route and headed straight for the Northern Wilderness behind the Great Zhou Empire, which was exactly their planned destination this time. (To be continued)