Chapter 511 The old man is dead
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Wan Li Yu
"Chi Jing Iron Mother, no wonder..."
Mr. Fu looked at the Sky-Splitting Mark with blurred eyes. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Then, he reached out to touch the giant sword body of the Sky-Splitting Mark.
Zhang Yifeng hurriedly wanted to stop it, because the Sky-Splitting Mark was not allowed to be touched by others.
However, everything happened too fast, and he did not expect that the rich man would touch his sky-splitting mark.
An incredible scene appeared. When Mr. Fu's hand touched the Sky-Splitting Mark, the Sky-Splitting Mark turned out to be extremely obedient, and no black light erupted.
Mr. Fu even took the Sky-Splitting Mark from Zhang Yifeng for inspection.
This scene surprised Zhang Yifeng.
You know, the Sky-Splitting Mark weighs ten thousand kilograms, and it only weighs a thousand kilograms if held in his hand. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu took it easily.
But he soon understood that the Sky-Splitting Mark had its own emotions and was connected with him. He must have felt the respect he had for Mr. Fu in his heart, so he did not erupt with black light to attack Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu gently pressed his face against the broad sword body of Split Sky Mark, as if listening to the sound of the sword.
After a while, Mr. Fu was extremely surprised: "It is really the best weapon!"
Although Mr. Fu couldn't tell the grade of the weapon, he could hear the emotions coming from the weapon. It was a domineering and scornful mood, which showed that Zhang Yifeng added a good beast soul when forging it.
Only the best weapons with beast souls added can possess such "arrogant" emotions.
"Okay, okay, okay, old man, although I didn't forge the best weapons, I taught an apprentice who can forge the best weapons. Remember, this forging hammer technique must be passed down from generation to generation, and try not to be lost in the long river of time. "
The rich old man actually burst into laughter.
"Zhang Yifeng, take the black iron sacred furnace in the yard, too. Only you are worthy of using it. I hope you can forge a sacred weapon in the future."
After the old man finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin both shed tears.
Because the old man had closed his eyes peacefully and fell backwards.
Zhang Yifeng caught the Sky-Splitting Mark and caught Mr. Fu.
The rich old man is dead, he has no breath.
"Ning Xiangyi, if you can live a few more years, you will definitely be able to forge the best weapons by yourself."
Although Zhang Yifeng was crying, he was not sad, because the rich man had returned to his old age after a century, and he basically fulfilled his wish before he died.
This can be seen from the peaceful and contented expression of Mr. Fu.
"Grandpa Rich..."
On the side, Nan Xin cried the hardest. Women are more emotional than men.
"Nan Xin, you and Bai Luoluo go back first. I will bury the old man before you come back." Zhang Yifeng said to Nan Xin.
"Brother Zhang, let me bury him together with you."
"No, I'll do it alone."
"Ok."
Nan Xin wiped away her tears and left with Bai Jingjing.
When the pharmacist saw the two leaving, he followed them. He came on time to give the old man medicine. Since the rich old man was dead, he had no reason to stay here any longer.
After everyone left, Zhang Yifeng did not bury Mr. Fu immediately, but said calmly.
"Why hide your head and show your tail? It's time to come out."
As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, a sloppy old man with a slovenly appearance who looked like a beggar appeared in his sight.
The old man was carrying a big bag on his back, his hair covering his eyes, and a pair of shining eyes revealed from the gap.
The reason why Zhang Yifeng asked Nan Xin and Bai Luoluo to leave first was because he noticed that someone had been following him.
Moreover, there was something wrong with the smell in the air. His consciousness caught the old man placing several strangely colored flowers in the corner of the yard.
These smells are all the fragrance of flowers.
"I didn't expect to find me. It's amazing."
The old man looked at Zhang Yifeng with evil eyes, as if he had a sworn hatred for Zhang Yifeng.
"I only say one thing, get out, or die."
Zhang Yifeng didn't know who the old man was, but he had already guessed the identity of the other party. This old man might be the Hundred Poison Pharmacist mentioned by Luo Yanlan. He has been looking for Zhang Yifeng. During this forging conference, Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to reveal his identity. After the forging conference, he followed Zhang Yifeng here.
Baidu Medicine Master was not very strong, so he did not kidnap and kill Zhang Yifeng on the road. Instead, he waited for Zhang Yifeng to come back and tried to find a way to poison Zhang Yifeng.
The scent of these flowers, combined with some special tricks, should create a cocktail of toxins.
"Kid, I know you have the strength to fight against the master, but unfortunately, you met me, the Hundred Poison Medicine Master, and you have been poisoned by me. If you don't believe me, why don't you try to gather your inner strength? Are you unable to mobilize even a tiny bit of your inner strength? "
This old man is indeed the Medicine Master of Hundred Poisons.
Zhang Yifeng heard this and tried to circulate his spiritual energy. Although the spiritual energy could still circulate, the speed was one percent of the normal speed.
No matter which world they are in, poison masters are relatively troublesome existences. The most powerful poison is invisible and colorless, making it difficult to detect.
Although he could no longer use his inner strength, Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said, "You think you can kill me because I can't use my inner strength?"
"Of course, if a warrior cannot use his internal power, he will be very different from ordinary people. Even if I can't kill you, I won't be called the Hundred Poison Medicine Master."
Baidu Pharmacist sneered, seeming to be very confident in himself.
After sneering, Pharmacist Baidu said again: "However, don't be too desperate. Although I want to kill you, it's not now. You embarrassed Ziyi at the forging conference. I want you to kill you in the same place three days later." Location, in front of the entire Kunlong Mountain Range warriors, admit your mistake to Zi Yi, saying that you are not worthy of her beauty."
"Let me apologize?"
Zhang Yifeng finally understood that Baidu Pharmacist's purpose was to please Luo Ziyi and wanted him to apologize in public.
Unfortunately, this is impossible, he did nothing wrong. Moreover, the Hundred Poison Medicine Master could not threaten him.
"What, you don't want to? The end of being unwilling is death. I forgot to mention that not only are you unable to use your internal power now, you are also poisoned by a chronic poison. This poison is colorless and odorless. Not to mention that you can't detect it. Even if Luo is domineering You can't even notice it. After three days, your whole body will be itchy and ulcers will begin. If you can't find an antidote within ten days, you will turn into a puddle of thick water."
"Turn into a puddle of thick water?" Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled. This poison is indeed somewhat poisonous.
Pharmacist Baidu sneered: "Are you afraid? If you are, just do as I say. Post the notice now, and kowtow to Luo Ziyi in three days to admit your mistake."
Mr. Fu looked at the Sky-Splitting Mark with blurred eyes. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Then, he reached out to touch the giant sword body of the Sky-Splitting Mark.
Zhang Yifeng hurriedly wanted to stop it, because the Sky-Splitting Mark was not allowed to be touched by others.
However, everything happened too fast, and he did not expect that the rich man would touch his sky-splitting mark.
An incredible scene appeared. When Mr. Fu's hand touched the Sky-Splitting Mark, the Sky-Splitting Mark turned out to be extremely obedient, and no black light erupted.
Mr. Fu even took the Sky-Splitting Mark from Zhang Yifeng for inspection.
This scene surprised Zhang Yifeng.
You know, the Sky-Splitting Mark weighs ten thousand kilograms, and it only weighs a thousand kilograms if held in his hand. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu took it easily.
But he soon understood that the Sky-Splitting Mark had its own emotions and was connected with him. He must have felt the respect he had for Mr. Fu in his heart, so he did not erupt with black light to attack Mr. Fu.
Mr. Fu gently pressed his face against the broad sword body of Split Sky Mark, as if listening to the sound of the sword.
After a while, Mr. Fu was extremely surprised: "It is really the best weapon!"
Although Mr. Fu couldn't tell the grade of the weapon, he could hear the emotions coming from the weapon. It was a domineering and scornful mood, which showed that Zhang Yifeng added a good beast soul when forging it.
Only the best weapons with beast souls added can possess such "arrogant" emotions.
"Okay, okay, okay, old man, although I didn't forge the best weapons, I taught an apprentice who can forge the best weapons. Remember, this forging hammer technique must be passed down from generation to generation, and try not to be lost in the long river of time. "
The rich old man actually burst into laughter.
"Zhang Yifeng, take the black iron sacred furnace in the yard, too. Only you are worthy of using it. I hope you can forge a sacred weapon in the future."
After the old man finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin both shed tears.
Because the old man had closed his eyes peacefully and fell backwards.
Zhang Yifeng caught the Sky-Splitting Mark and caught Mr. Fu.
The rich old man is dead, he has no breath.
"Ning Xiangyi, if you can live a few more years, you will definitely be able to forge the best weapons by yourself."
Although Zhang Yifeng was crying, he was not sad, because the rich man had returned to his old age after a century, and he basically fulfilled his wish before he died.
This can be seen from the peaceful and contented expression of Mr. Fu.
"Grandpa Rich..."
On the side, Nan Xin cried the hardest. Women are more emotional than men.
"Nan Xin, you and Bai Luoluo go back first. I will bury the old man before you come back." Zhang Yifeng said to Nan Xin.
"Brother Zhang, let me bury him together with you."
"No, I'll do it alone."
"Ok."
Nan Xin wiped away her tears and left with Bai Jingjing.
When the pharmacist saw the two leaving, he followed them. He came on time to give the old man medicine. Since the rich old man was dead, he had no reason to stay here any longer.
After everyone left, Zhang Yifeng did not bury Mr. Fu immediately, but said calmly.
"Why hide your head and show your tail? It's time to come out."
As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, a sloppy old man with a slovenly appearance who looked like a beggar appeared in his sight.
The old man was carrying a big bag on his back, his hair covering his eyes, and a pair of shining eyes revealed from the gap.
The reason why Zhang Yifeng asked Nan Xin and Bai Luoluo to leave first was because he noticed that someone had been following him.
Moreover, there was something wrong with the smell in the air. His consciousness caught the old man placing several strangely colored flowers in the corner of the yard.
These smells are all the fragrance of flowers.
"I didn't expect to find me. It's amazing."
The old man looked at Zhang Yifeng with evil eyes, as if he had a sworn hatred for Zhang Yifeng.
"I only say one thing, get out, or die."
Zhang Yifeng didn't know who the old man was, but he had already guessed the identity of the other party. This old man might be the Hundred Poison Pharmacist mentioned by Luo Yanlan. He has been looking for Zhang Yifeng. During this forging conference, Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to reveal his identity. After the forging conference, he followed Zhang Yifeng here.
Baidu Medicine Master was not very strong, so he did not kidnap and kill Zhang Yifeng on the road. Instead, he waited for Zhang Yifeng to come back and tried to find a way to poison Zhang Yifeng.
The scent of these flowers, combined with some special tricks, should create a cocktail of toxins.
"Kid, I know you have the strength to fight against the master, but unfortunately, you met me, the Hundred Poison Medicine Master, and you have been poisoned by me. If you don't believe me, why don't you try to gather your inner strength? Are you unable to mobilize even a tiny bit of your inner strength? "
This old man is indeed the Medicine Master of Hundred Poisons.
Zhang Yifeng heard this and tried to circulate his spiritual energy. Although the spiritual energy could still circulate, the speed was one percent of the normal speed.
No matter which world they are in, poison masters are relatively troublesome existences. The most powerful poison is invisible and colorless, making it difficult to detect.
Although he could no longer use his inner strength, Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly and said, "You think you can kill me because I can't use my inner strength?"
"Of course, if a warrior cannot use his internal power, he will be very different from ordinary people. Even if I can't kill you, I won't be called the Hundred Poison Medicine Master."
Baidu Pharmacist sneered, seeming to be very confident in himself.
After sneering, Pharmacist Baidu said again: "However, don't be too desperate. Although I want to kill you, it's not now. You embarrassed Ziyi at the forging conference. I want you to kill you in the same place three days later." Location, in front of the entire Kunlong Mountain Range warriors, admit your mistake to Zi Yi, saying that you are not worthy of her beauty."
"Let me apologize?"
Zhang Yifeng finally understood that Baidu Pharmacist's purpose was to please Luo Ziyi and wanted him to apologize in public.
Unfortunately, this is impossible, he did nothing wrong. Moreover, the Hundred Poison Medicine Master could not threaten him.
"What, you don't want to? The end of being unwilling is death. I forgot to mention that not only are you unable to use your internal power now, you are also poisoned by a chronic poison. This poison is colorless and odorless. Not to mention that you can't detect it. Even if Luo is domineering You can't even notice it. After three days, your whole body will be itchy and ulcers will begin. If you can't find an antidote within ten days, you will turn into a puddle of thick water."
"Turn into a puddle of thick water?" Zhang Yifeng was slightly startled. This poison is indeed somewhat poisonous.
Pharmacist Baidu sneered: "Are you afraid? If you are, just do as I say. Post the notice now, and kowtow to Luo Ziyi in three days to admit your mistake."
