Chapter 69

"Seeking Immortal and approaching Immortal... truly mysterious and unpredictable."

Fang Yi's heart surged, and a moment later, he became firm again.

Other Martial Daos might not be able to contend.

But he was different.

He had a cheat, with countless possibilities.

Fang Yi took a deep breath, adjusted his state of mind, looked at the ten portions of spirit substances in the package, and turned to leave.

No wonder the other party didn't look down on these spirit substances? Giving them away just like that?

They were not people who majored in Martial Dao at all.

Perhaps the things they used were even more precious than Three-Colored Grass!

Fang Yi didn't stay long in the Mist Market but left directly from here.

But just as he left, several figures appeared in the mist not far away, all wearing black clothes and masks, their eyes icy, glancing at Fang Yi, their bodies swaying, and they acted instantly.

As they moved, several more people also flashed their bodies and followed quickly.

Since ancient times, wealth has moved people's hearts!

Fang Yi was carrying ten portions of spirit substances!

This was a huge fortune.

Enough for any Iron Bone Realm person to cultivate to the peak of the Copper Bone Realm, which could be called a great opportunity that no one could ignore.

"A good show is about to start; that person probably won't live!"

"Being watched by seven or eight Bone Changing Realm experts at the same time, he is dead for sure."

"Not necessarily; this person could defeat that mysterious youth so easily, I'm afraid he is not an ordinary person..."

"So what if he's not ordinary? Being watched by so many experts at the same time is enough for him to drink a pot."

Many people's eyes flashed, and they discussed.

Suddenly, only a heaven-shaking long roar was emitted.

"Roar!"

Boom!

The sound was terrifying, ear-piercing, like an ancient divine beast showing its power, shaking the rolling mist until it churned.

The entire mountain forest was shaking, the sound piercing the clouds and cracking stones, almost shattering everything.

Even the people in the valley were all shocked, their ears buzzing, feeling as if their brains were about to explode.

Some even let out miserable groans, their vision instantly turning black, poisoned, and spitting blood on the spot.

"Not good, this sound is poisonous!"

"It's him, that person is the Poison King Ouyang Feng!"

"Poison King Ouyang Feng has actually appeared!"

The crowd was horrified, and everyone hurriedly covered their ears, struggling to operate their blood energy to resist, fearing that the poison would invade their brains along with the sound, causing their brains to be poisoned and them to die miserably.

In the chaotic woods.

Fang Yi's expression was icy, a Hundred Poison Lion Roar shook the seven Bone Changing Realm experts who followed in the dark until they spat blood, with three dead and four seriously injured, then Poison Shadow Misty was unfolded, his body moved instantly, and he struck at the remaining four.

The four were terrified to the extreme, hurriedly opening their mouths to shout, wanting to beg for mercy.

But in the blink of an eye, they were all struck, banging and popping, spitting blood and flying backward, dying miserably on the spot.

Fang Yi was not polite at all, immediately searching the seven people.

A moment later, he found many silver banknotes and pills, turned, and left, disappearing from this place.

In the Mist Market, the crowd was terrified.

After a long time, someone finally had the courage to rush here.

"My god, they are all dead."

"This air is poisonous, everyone don't get close!"

"It really is Poison King Ouyang Feng; once he makes a move, he leaves no survivors!"

"Too terrifying, these seven Bone Changing Realm experts didn't die unjustly; he is worthy of being the existence who could poison a large swath of Heavenly Principle Sect evil disciples with his own strength..."

In another direction.

Not far from the City Guard Army camp.

In the thin mist.

Several figures wearing black robes and masks appeared here quickly, their eyes solemn, carefully checking the five corpses on the ground.

"All dead, poisoned, dead cleanly and neatly, without much resistance from beginning to end!"

One of the masked people's voice was low.

"What a Poison King Ouyang Feng!"

The second masked person said in a low voice: "His strength is wrong, we misestimated him!"

"Besides poison technique, his own strength is at least at the Copper Bone Realm!"

The third person spoke.

"Go, go back and re-evaluate!"

The leader said in a low voice.

Several people swayed their bodies and disappeared from this place quickly.

No surprise.

The news of Ouyang Feng appearing in the Mist Market spread quickly.

Before long, it shocked the martial artists of Qingyang and Yunyang.

During this period, the name of Poison King Ouyang Feng could be said to be known to everyone.

First, he poisoned countless Yunyang City martial artists and killed Tu Gang, one of the overlords of Yunyang City!

Later, he poisoned countless Heavenly Principle Sect evil disciples and killed Li Wuxie, a leader of the Heavenly Principle Sect.

Various events made people feel shocked.

I don't know how many people wanted to find him to settle accounts, but this Poison King Ouyang Feng was like a dragon seeing its head but not its tail every time he appeared, making it impossible to capture his tracks at all.

He could definitely be counted as the most mysterious person in Qingyang City!

But unexpectedly, he appeared again today? And did such a big thing in the Mist Market!

How could it not shock everyone.

Without a doubt, some people from the Heavenly Principle Sect and Yunyang City acted almost immediately.

But unfortunately, by the time they arrived, Fang Yi had already left no tracks.

Inside Qingyang City.

Fang Yi had restored his original appearance, kept the ten portions of spirit substances properly, walked on the street, and looked at the shops and stalls on both sides.

"According to what the mysterious old Daoist priest said, a terrifying existence in the depths of the mist is about to go mad, and it will likely affect Qingyang City... He is right, I must think of a retreat now."

Fang Yi thought to himself.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a prosperous shop in front of him.

Nanbeitong!

The things in the shop were claimed to come from all over the world, dazzling.

"Divine Doctor Fang of Hundred Herbs Hall, you are actually visiting my humble shop today?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he arched his hands, and walked over to greet him.

"Shopkeeper, you are too polite. I want to buy a map of the Chifeng District, the more detailed the better."

Fang Yi said.

"A map of the Chifeng District?"

The shopkeeper looked suspicious and said: "Could it be that Divine Doctor Fang is going on a long journey?"

"Hard to say, I want to understand the surrounding terrain first."

Fang Yi responded vaguely.

He didn't want to attract too much attention.

"Easy to say, I have the most detailed map here."

The shopkeeper turned and took out a map drawn on exquisite cowhide from the shop, slowly spreading it out on the table; it contained the route from Qingyang City all the way to the Chifeng District.

Including important supply points, important cities, and some dangerous dense forests and forbidden lands encountered along the route, all were included.

Fang Yi watched carefully and asked: "How much?"

"The price varies according to the detail of the map; this map costs three taels of silver!"

The shopkeeper said.

"Easy to say!"

Fang Yi nodded, took out silver from his bosom, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"I'll wrap it up right away."

The shopkeeper smiled, wrapped the map carefully, and handed it to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi took the map, said goodbye, turned, and left.

"Strange, why did Doctor Fang buy a map?"

The shopkeeper pondered.

(End of chapter)