The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 710

In the mid-air ahead, Shui Yizhou snorted coldly, he was a majestic middle-stage powerhouse, he had never been underestimated like this, his eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and his eyes locked on the person in front of him.

"No matter who you are, anyone who dares to stand in the way of this seat will die." Shui Yizhou shouted loudly, and at this moment the spiritual power of the supernatural realm almost completely exploded.

I saw his figure flickering, and the next moment he disappeared into the midair. In the surrounding air, invisible water mist emerged, as if the rain suddenly stopped still, and a strange breath swept the world.

"Water Congealing Realm, Water Prison." Shui Yizhou's voice sounded a bit distant at this time, slowly coming from mid-air.

It can be said that it is absolutely impossible for a strong person in the spiritual realm to do it. It can be said that it is absolutely impossible to injure the opponent with ordinary body skills.

The water mist filled the air, and the terrifying oppressive force immediately enveloped a radius of ten miles within it.

In front of the gate of the Ye Family Manor, Lan Fei could no longer bear this coercion, and retreated directly into the manor. The big formations around the garden couldn't help trembling again at this moment.

"This emperor remembers that the previous president of the Tongji Society acted extremely cautiously. Compared with him, you are more than a little bit worse."

The man in the black cloak below spoke slowly at this moment. He was undoubtedly the Lord Lin Di of the Dark Island.

Three days ago, after receiving Ye Fei's summons, Emperor Lin entered Huaxia almost immediately and rushed directly to Ye's house.

"Dark Realm, Ning." Emperor Lin's complexion remained the same, the dim light around him surged, and his figure stepped into the air at the same time.

As soon as his words fell, the originally bright sky instantly became extremely dark, and an indescribable feeling of loneliness filled the whole world in an instant, and the person in front of him was completely covered up by his aura alone.

In the surrounding air, the originally condensed water prison only lasted for two breaths before collapsing.

"This is……"

"The power of the dark world, you are the Lindi of the Dark Island!" Shui Yizhou showed his figure, and at this moment blood could not help but overflow from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were clearly showing fear at this moment.

Even though he belongs to the psychic realm, the Lord of the dark island in front of him has been famous for a long time. Shui Yizhou vaguely remembered that a hundred years ago, when he was just a junior in the Nascent Soul, the person in front of him was already psychic.

"You actually left the North Sea Dark Island for the sake of a junior from an aristocratic family." The expression on Shui Yizhou's face was extremely ugly at this moment, and he couldn't help but said in a deep voice while staring at the person in front of him.

According to the news from the Tongji Association, Emperor Lin has never left the Twelve Dark Islands of the North Sea since the Hundred Years War.

"Since you recognize this emperor, let's go." Lin Di looked as usual, apparently not intending to continue to attack.

Shui Yizhou in front of him heard the words, his eyes flashed unwillingness, staring at Lin Di in front, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

After hesitating for a moment, Shui Yizhou immediately raised his hands and clasped his fists and said, "Since senior has made a move, Shui certainly dare not say more. The treasure house of Tiangong will be opened soon, so please be careful, senior."

Now that he is alone, he is not the opponent of the Dark Island Lindi, but when he joins forces with Kunlun and the Fire Worship Cult, he will naturally not be afraid of the people in front of him.

After finishing speaking, Shui Yizhou hummed, then turned and left.

Emperor Lin's face was as calm as water, and he raised his head to look at the mid-air ahead. What he looked at was not the direction where the water boat was leaving, but the south of Huaxia, as if it had penetrated the space and fell into the South China Sea.

"Tiangong Treasure House, I'm afraid there will be another bloodbath this time..." Emperor Lin murmured, with a strange light in his eyes, then turned and entered the manor.

In the South China Sea, the surface of the sea is as peaceful as water, and Ye Fei is still in seclusion in the depths of the sea.

The Ye family has Emperor Lin in charge, so he can rest assured that this retreat, in addition to recovering from his injuries, he must find a way to break through his cultivation again, otherwise he will always be too aggressive in the face of the Tongji Association and the head teacher of the Kunlun Snow Region. passive.

Time passed quietly, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Fairy Mengyuan in the Kunlun Snow Region, after a hopeless search, finally had no choice but to leave and return to Kunlun.

As for Yue Chen of the Fire Worship Cult, long after Ye Fei escaped, he didn't deliberately search for it. It seemed that compared with the other two, he didn't pay much attention to the treasure house of Tiangong.

"Ye Fei, I can confirm that you should not have returned to Ye's house."

"As long as you are still in China, you will never be able to escape the eyeliner of my Freemasons..." In the southwestern land, in the midair of Yuncheng, Shui Yizhou's face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't help grit his teeth and murmured.

Among the three powerhouses in the mid-stage of psychic powers, for nearly ten days, only the president of the Tongji Society never gave up.

In the South China Sea Trench, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body has completely recovered at this time. He is now inside the ice hockey puck, with a thoughtful look on his face, and he has not chosen to leave the level.

"Before the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace is opened, I must have the strength to fight against the middle stage of the gods, otherwise the last jade card cannot be easily fused."

Ye Fei had a serious look on his face, he just thought for a moment, and his eyes showed a firm light.

"If you want to break through the realm, now you can only rely on the power of the panacea." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the storage ring in his palm shimmered.

With a wave of his hand, the familiar Danding appeared in front of his eyes.

The high-year medicinal materials needed to refine the fifth-grade panacea are already geniuses and treasures. In this era, they have almost disappeared, and now Ye Fei happens to have some refining materials in his hands.

The last time he was on the dark island in the North Sea, the black flood dragon he killed was full of treasures. If the age of the medicinal materials is considered, the poisonous dragon might have lived for thousands of years.

"Take the dragon's blood as a guide."

"The thousand-year-old medicinal materials can be used to refine the fifth-grade Daojing Pill." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and when he raised his hand again, several thousand-year-old medicinal materials suddenly appeared from his storage ring.

The black flood dragon, the most suitable part for alchemy, is undoubtedly the dragon's blood of the poisonous dragon.

With the addition of these thousand-year-old medicinal materials, Ye Fei is confident that he can refine a fifth-grade elixir. With the strength of this elixir, he should be able to enter the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Although there is a gap between the level and the realm of the gods, it's not far away." Ye Fei focused his gaze at this moment, spiritual power surged from his whole body, and at the same time he slowly raised his arms.

In front of him, the bronze alchemy furnace was already floating in mid-air.

A red light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the Suzaku Flame, which had already fused with his spiritual power, condensed and rolled in his palm at this moment, and the temperature in the surrounding space suddenly rose several times.

"Coagulate!" Ye Fei yelled, and the black dragon's blood melted into the furnace.

At this moment, there was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and his mind was extremely concentrated. With a look of concentration on his face, the runes and seals in his palm were regularly drawn from the condensation.

With the passage of time, the bronze alchemy cauldron in front of it slowly began to tremble, and bursts of invisible coercion faintly erupted from the boiling dragon's blood.
"Ka, Kaka..." Suddenly bursts of crisp sounds came out, and cracks gradually burst out on the bronze alchemy furnace in front of it.

"Not good, the quality of this alchemy tripod is too low, and it's hard to bear the power of dragon's blood." Ye Fei's face froze, and he couldn't help thinking inwardly.

Since he stepped into the world of martial arts, he has also deliberately searched for high-grade alchemy furnaces, but due to the extinction of natural materials and earth treasures, the way of alchemy has long been lost.

"I can't help it, I hope I can withstand it, as long as the Daojing Pill takes shape, even if the bronze pill furnace collapses, it will be worth it." Ye Fei showed a decisive look, and the speed of the rune condensation in his palm was obviously much faster.

In the mid-air ahead, above the bronze alchemy furnace, as time went by, the cracks gradually became more and more wide.

"Melting the medicine, congealing the pill." After an unknown amount of time, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the spiritual light in his palm flickered. With a wave of his hand, the thousand-year-old medicinal material in front of him melted into the pill furnace.

With the incorporation of medicinal materials, the dragon's blood plunder was obviously mixed in a lot, and the speed of the cracks appearing on the bronze alchemy furnace was obviously slowed down a lot.

At this time, Ye Fei had a smile on his face this time, his mind was still fully concentrated, and the rune imprint in his palm did not stop because of this.

Time flies, and it has been more than half a month since Ye Fei's retreat this time...

The president of the Tongji Society sent people to sneak into Jiangdong secretly after searching for nothing. Once he found that Ye Fei had returned to Ye's house, he would definitely take action without hesitation.

Huaxia Jiangdong, within the Ye Family Manor, since the water boat came, the entire Ye Family Manor has been shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

"Brother, why haven't you come back." In the backyard of the Ye family, Ye Ling's flickering eyes couldn't help but look into the air, and whispered softly.

Although she didn't know him about the martial arts world, someone attacked the Ye family's formation not long ago. It can be seen that her brother must have encountered some troubles, and Ye Ling couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Ling'er, your brother will be fine. I believe he will be back home in a few days." Not far behind, Lan Fei appeared at some unknown time, and then walked slowly into the pavilion.

The smile on Lan Fei's face was gentle. When she spoke, she stepped forward to caress Ye Ling's long hair. Her eyes were so firm at the moment.

Ye Ling in the pavilion also nodded obediently, and the worries in his heart were slightly relaxed.

In the South China Sea, after half a month, Ye Fei's progress in refining the fifth-grade elixir in the depths of the sea, inside the huge ice ball, has entered a critical moment.

Inside the hockey puck, the bronze alchemy furnace in mid-air was already full of cracks, as if it might shatter at any time.

"Hold on..."

"Give it to Ye Mouning." Ye Fei's eyes brightened, and the spiritual power in his body had already been raised to the extreme at this moment.

During this period of time, his spiritual consciousness was also consumed a lot. Refining the elixir requires exclaiming complete concentration, but if a rune goes wrong or the firepower is not enough, it will not be able to congeal the elixir successfully.

At this time, Ye Fei's eyes were already showing exhaustion, and the last rune imprint in his palm had already condensed and formed.

(End of this chapter)