Peerless Martial Soul

Zhao Songyan shook his head and said slowly, "Tongfang Yan, you disappoint me very much."

With that said, he rose to the sky with great momentum and majestic.

In Chen Feng's eyes, if Dongfang Yan's aura was a small mountain just now, then Zhao Songyan's aura was a huge mountain, which was crushed down.

Dongfang Yan was immediately crushed to his knees, his waist was deeply bent, his head was crushed to the dust.

Finally, he couldn't even maintain his kneeling posture, and he slapped on the ground with a snap.

Then his body gradually became flat.

There was blood flowing out of his seven orifices.

From this look, Zhao Songyan actually intended to crush him to death with a vigorous force.

Chen Feng's heart jumped: "This Zhao Songyan is really a cruel method!"

Dongfang Yan suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhao Songyan with a bitter expression on his face, and shouted violently: "Zhao Songyan, do you still ask me why I did this? Are you still disappointed in me?"

"As everyone knows, I am even more disappointed in you!"

"How many years have I been with you? I have been with you for thirty full years. I have worked hard for you, at least three times, and almost died for you!"

"And you? How did you treat me? My nephew is the most talented among all the late disciples of the Alchemist Association, but you have always ignored him, but you value Feng Chen so much!"

"I have been working for you for so many years, and you didn't even give me the position of an heir. Instead, you want to train Feng Chen, a little boy who has not met, into an heir!"

"How can I be willing? How can I be convinced?"

"I just want to kill him and cut your hope!"

When Zhao Songyan heard this, he was silent for a while, with an extremely complicated look on his face.

There was anger, there was shock, and even traces of guilt.

After a long time, he sighed softly and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a big resentment towards me, nor did you expect you to think so."

"But I do, I feel a little sorry for you."

He suddenly closed his body, waved his hand, and said faintly: "Go away!"

"From then on, you were expelled from the Alchemist Association."

Dongfang Yan nodded and glared at Chen Feng fiercely, the spiteful color on his face almost condensed into substance, then turned and left quickly.

Chen Feng looked at Zhao Songyan, sighed faintly, and said, "If you kill a snake, you will suffer."

Zhao Songyan was stunned when he heard it. He didn't expect Chen Feng to talk to him in such a natural tone.

He laughed: "You little guy, you are not afraid of me."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You save my life, obviously you are kind to me, why should I be afraid?"

As he said, he suddenly coughed violently, vomiting blood, and the wound burst open.

Chen Feng felt that he was so weak that he could not even beat an ordinary person.

Zhao Songyan popped out a pill. The ammunition was about the size of an egg yolk, with a pale gold color and a strong aroma, and it actually exuded a touch of coercion!

Chen Feng instinctively took it, and was shocked: "Above the pill, there will be coercion. What kind of pill is this?"

Zhao Songyan smiled slightly, and said: "Four-tier pill, one-turn golden pill."

Chen Feng's eyes flashed, it was actually a fourth-grade pill!

Even for the soul-condensing realm powerhouse, the fourth-grade pill is extremely rare, enough to cause these powerhouses to fight.

Zhao Songyan said: "The Golden Core is a healing sacred item. For a person of your realm, almost all injuries can be easily recovered. Swallow it!"

Chen Feng was not hypocritical and swallowed it in one bite.

After swallowing it, he felt that countless pale golden warm currents wandered wildly in his body.

Wherever the warm current goes, all injuries have disappeared!

Not to heal, but to smooth it out! Let it disappear directly.

The wound on the surface of Chen Feng's body instantly turned into a smooth muscle, and a drop of blood could not be seen.

And he felt that everything about himself was restored to its peak, so energetic, so surprisingly good.

Chen Feng was stunned: "Here, is this the power of the fourth product pill? It's so strong!"

Suddenly he smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Anything else?"

Zhao Songyan was taken aback, and clicked on him: "You little guy, it's interesting."

He said: "First introduce myself, my name is Zhao Songyan, and I am the president of Suiyang County Apothecary Association."

"Someone presented me with a small return pill that day. After reading it, I sighed that you are a stunning wizard in the alchemy world, so I asked Dongfang Yan to take you back, but I didn't expect..."

Having said that, he sighed faintly.

Only then did Chen Feng know that his series of strange encounters were all due to this sentence.

From the Ten Day Hall to the Shadow Killer, to the later Oriental Yan.

Zhao Songyan looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "I think you are very talented in refining medicine, but you are immersed in other aspects and cannot concentrate on being a pharmacist."

He showed a pity on his face, then looked at Chen Feng, smiled and said, "I want to accept you as a disciple and train you as the heir of the Suiyang County Apothecary Association. I wonder if you want to?"

As he said, a confident and confident smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, I think Chen Feng will definitely answer, which is also normal.

After all, the favor of the president of the Alchemist Association is a great opportunity for most people.

Not to mention, they are still cultivated as heirs.

The chairman of the pharmacist association in a county is extremely respected, and he is no worse than the masters of sects like Ziyang Sword Field and Chengtian Gate.

For most people, it must be an ecstatic promise.

But unfortunately, Chen Feng pondered for a while, but a sorry smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "Guild President, the kid can only live up to the love."

"The kid already has a sect, so I really can't worship you as a disciple anymore."

"Oh? You already have a sect?" Zhao Songyan frowned.

He had thought that Chen Feng was an ordinary pharmacist without a discipline.

Chen Feng nodded, and said, "The kid is not actually Feng Chen, but Chen Feng, a disciple of Ziyang Sword Field in Danyang County."

"It turned out to be an expert in Ziyang Sword Field, no wonder no wonder!"

Zhao Songyan said suddenly.

In fact, the real reason for Chen Feng's rejection is that Chen Feng already has an old medicine.

No matter how powerful a pharmacist is, can he be as old as a medicine? This is an existence that has lived for thousands of years. What's wrong?

Zhao Songyan showed a pity on his face, sighed several times, clapped his hands with some annoyance, and said, "Oh, that's really a coincidence, that's really a coincidence, you already have a sect! "

Looking at him like this, Chen Feng felt that this old man was really cute, and he felt like an old naughty child.

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