Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Chapter 238 Qianlong's Hand

"What if the dark hall dispatches a master of supernatural powers?" Huo Luan said with some concern.

"It's not that I don't have hole cards, it's just that I don't want to use them right now." Zhao Yang glanced at Huo Luan and said, "If you are not the opponent at that time, at worst, just use them."

Hearing this, Huo Luan felt relieved.

"By the way, why are you so cowardly?" Zhao Yang said angrily.

"Who is in love? I just don't want to die." How could Huo Luan admit that he was in love?

Zhao Yang stared at Huo Luan for a while and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with admitting that I love you."

"I didn't persuade you." Huo Luan looked at Zhao Yang viciously and said.

"Isn't it a bit bad for you to look at your master like this?" Zhao Yang smiled slightly.

"Don't say cowardly?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's okay if you don't say anything?" Zhao Yang closed his eyes and said, "I should be able to recover part of my spiritual power tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, Huo Luan's eyes showed surprise.

As long as Zhao Yang recovers part of his spiritual power, the next thing will be easy.

Just keep running.

Dark Hall Branch!

When the Duke of the vampire family learned that all four vampires had been killed, his face showed a look of shock and anger.

"That Yanhuang cultivator is too arrogant."

"My lord duke, it seems that only you can suppress him yourself." A female vampire knelt on the ground with hatred in her eyes.

Why?

Because one of the dead vampires was her husband.

"I'll go right away." The Duke vampire stood up after saying that.

"Ken, you can't go now." At this moment, a figure with flapping wings landed in the hall.

This figure looks to be in his 30s, and he has an evil aura flowing from his body, but he is different from the vampire family.

His feathers look like those of an angel, except that the angel's are white, while his wings are black.

"Yi Lai, are you going to stop me?" Ken looked at the approaching figure with unkind eyes and said.

"We can't figure out Zhao Yang's strength now, so how can you kill him quietly?" Yi Lai looked at Ken with sharp eyes and said, "You must know that once your battle becomes anxious, God knows How many innocent people have perished."

"Do you think I care how many of those inferior creatures die?" Ken sneered.

"You don't care, but the guys in the temple do. Do you think there is a fight between you, who will the guys in the temple attack first?" Yi Lai's words made Ken fall silent.

The temple and the dark hall have always been sworn enemies.

"You and I teamed up, isn't that the boy's opponent?" Ken thought for a while, looked at Yi Lai and said.

"We have already set up a net in Longqing Castle. Even if the god of death sets foot on a high level of supernatural powers, he will fall there." Yi Lai shook his head and said, "I don't know why Zhao Yang has been delayed, but as long as he sneaks in, he will fall there." The dragon is still in our hands, so we are not afraid that Zhao Yang will not submit." After a pause, Yilai continued, "The other lord needs the blood of a practitioner to do research, and if the time comes because of you, have you ever thought about it? Consequences?"

Thinking of that adult, Ken could not help but shudder.

"Are we just waiting so stupidly?" Ken asked unwillingly.

"I'll give that one a small gift tomorrow." Yi Lai said lightly.

"what gift?"

"You'll know then."

Early the next morning a homeless man knocked on the door of Zhao Yang's room.

Zhao Yang stood up and opened the door, "Who are you?"

"Someone asked me to give this to you, and he said that you would give me a tip of ten pounds." The homeless man said and handed a rectangular box in his hand to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang immediately smelled a faint smell of blood.

And when his divine sense swept over his face suddenly became gloomy.

He took a hundred pounds from his pocket and handed it to the bum.

The tramp left after thanking Zhao Yang a thousand times.

Zhao Yang fell silent after closing the door.

"The arm of Qianlong?" Huo Luan flew out from Zhao Yang's cuff and asked.

Zhao Yang nodded.

"The other party is forcing you to go to Longqing Castle?" Huo Luan said leisurely.

How could Zhao Yang not know?

After he put Qianlong's arm into the Qiankun bag, he practiced silently.

He has recovered a bit of spiritual power, and the next step is to continue to operate.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xu Qianqian knocked on the door of Zhao Yang's room.

"Come out for breakfast?"

Zhao Yang called Xu Qianqian to the room, "Today you and your little sister go shopping, and all the expenses will be charged to me." Having said that, Zhao Yang handed Xu Qianqian a bank card.

"What's the matter with you?" Xu Qianqian would be embarrassed if it was yesterday, but now there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

"It's not convenient to tell you, remember, don't disturb me from now until eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Zhao Yang said very seriously.

"need my help?"

Zhao Yang shook his head.

"I see." Xu Qianqian nodded emphatically.

After Xu Qianqian left, Zhao Yang looked at Huo Luan and said, "You used your divine sense to set up a barrier to isolate the space around me."

Huo Luan immediately used his divine sense to isolate Zhao Yang's surroundings.

Zhao Yang took out a Huiyuan Pill.

Huiyuan Pill can quickly restore lost spiritual power.

Originally, Zhao Yang didn't need to use Huiyuan Pill, but now he has no time to waste any more.

He needs to recover the lost spiritual power in the shortest possible time.

After Zhao Yang used Huiyuan Pill, he squeezed and exploded two spirit stones, and the energy emitted by the two spirit stones enveloped Zhao Yang's whole body.

Time passed slowly like this.

After about an hour passed, Zhao Yang finally returned to his peak state.

"Shall we go to Longqing Castle now?" Huo Luan asked excitedly.

"How are you?" Zhao Yang asked.

"I have nothing to consume." Huo Luan responded.

When Zhao Yang was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something. He broke one of his hairs, and when the hair fell to the ground, he turned into Zhao Yang.

This is exactly the ever-changing technique that Zhao Yang practiced.

"This...?" Huo Luan was startled.

How did it change so vividly?

"Go shopping." Zhao Yang ordered his hair to change, "When the time is coming, you can find a way to disappear."

Zhao Yang couldn't change into a living thing before, but after he became a supernatural power, his ever-changing skills have also improved a lot.

Of course, there is still a time limit for his supernatural powers, and he will return to his original appearance after an hour, but this is enough for Zhao Yang.

After 'Zhao Yang' went out, he and Huo Luan sneaked towards Longqing Castle.

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