My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

"There are so many medicinal herbs, nine out of ten are Feng Cao's harvest in the 'Baicao Garden'. This guy is worthy of being an alchemist, and he has harvested more than all the royal family."

Chen Fan looked at the many medicinal herbs in it, and his heart was about to move:

"The vitality of these herbs is very tenacious. Even if they are placed in the storage space, they will not die for a while. If there is a suitable place, they may be replanted and survive..."

"If I have a suitable place to grow medicine, I can really grow into a medicine garden!"

He squinted his eyes, holding the cloth bag containing the King of Medicine in his hand, his thoughts turned quickly, but suddenly his eyes flashed.

His concern is nothing more than that he does not have a suitable place to grow medicine. After all, spiritual things like "King of Medicine" are not held in his own hands, but placed outside, the degree of danger is too high.

But at this moment, a perfect place appeared in his mind.

Hall of Stars!

His eyes sparkled:

"If the star spirits didn't lie to me, the Hall of Stars is a special Taoist tool with a hole in the sky. Now that I have completed the fourth level of "Forging the Gods", I have also comprehended the divine consciousness. If I can refine the Hall of Stars, wouldn't it be possible to have A movable personal cave?!"

His eyes flickered.

The Hall of Stars, just the place Chen Fan has been to, is already considered very large. If you take a little rest, it is not impossible to create a place.

If there is a movable cave, I can also ensure that the secret of the medicine king will not be discovered, and I can maximize the role of the medicine king, and I don't have to worry about being discovered by others!

And thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious:

"When Xingling promised me the Hall of Stars, Zhong Lichenghe hadn't come back yet. Now that Zhonglichenghe has successfully escaped from the heavenly prison, Xingling is no longer betting on me alone... Refining is what it is!"

If Zhong Licheng and his self-cultivation recovered, if he went to the Star Palace in advance to take away all the treasures in it, if he refined the Star Palace, Chen Fan would regret that he would have nowhere to go.

Although the Protoss said that only with the Seal of the Star God can the Palace of Stars be refined, but who knows if it is true or not?

Think here.

However, Chen Fan couldn't care less about continuing to count these gains.

Instead, let Lord Bai "drive" the blood-smeared butterfly again, and take him back to the northwest.

...

When Chen Fan went to the Star Palace again.

The patriarch of the Zhao family has roughly screened out and judged that the person who took away the medicine king is none other than Daqian court alchemist Feng Cao!

Dagan doesn't have a few masters in Dao Fruit Realm.

Use the method of exclusion to exclude them one by one, and the identity of the person can be roughly determined.

Of course, it is not necessarily certain, and the possibility of outsiders entering Daqian cannot be ruled out.

He immediately went to the palace to meet Emperor Daqian.

Dagan was the emperor of the dynasty, but he had just been promoted to the tenth level.

Although, as an emperor, he can mobilize the aura of the emperor, which is enough to compete with the masters of longevity, but he is also very respectful in front of the ancestors of the Zhao family.

The patriarch of the Zhao family still looked like a young man, but he was old-fashioned when he spoke.

"The old man said that Feng Cao, alchemist Feng, took the medicine king? But these days, alchemist Feng has been retreating in the palace, how can he have time to go to the ancient ruins?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family squinted his eyes and shook his head lightly:

"He, Feng Cao, is a member of the 'Star Gate' after all. He said that he must be here if he is retreating in the palace. Your Majesty will not let me go to see him with me and confront him face to face. Whether what he said is true or not, I am free to judge! "

Emperor Dagan narrowed his eyes: "Senior said yes!"

The two should immediately go to find Feng Cao.

Feng Cao sneaked out of the palace on the grounds of retreat, and naturally no one could find the two of them.

However, this also allowed the two to confirm that Feng Cao's retreat was a fake!

The patriarch of the Zhao family also concluded: "Sure enough, this person is not here. If he hasn't come back yet, there are probably nine out of ten chances that he is the one who won the King of Medicine."

The corner of Emperor Dagan's mouth twitched: "This white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it! Unexpectedly, dare to..."

In fact.

Those who are destined to live in medicine king and other things, even if Feng Cao got it, there is nothing wrong with it.

But the problem is that the king of medicine is too precious, even the masters of longevity will be tempted.

Whether it is the Emperor Daqian or the ancestors of the Zhao family, it is possible for Feng Cao to take away the medicine king for nothing.

The patriarch of the Zhao family narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "I'm going to the Tianji Tower right now, I still don't believe that Feng Cao can really disappear in the territory of Daqian."

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that although he guessed right, the King of Medicine was indeed taken away by Feng Cao, but Feng Cao was dead, so it would be useless for him to look for the fortune teller of Tianji Tower...

...

imperial capital.

Prince's House.

"Uncle Chen, you are back, but Chen Fan has successfully returned from the ancient ruins?"

The prince looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and asked in a hurry.

This Uncle Chen is a guest minister under the Prince's command.

Dao domain triple strength.

Besides Wen Siyuan, he is also the strongest person under the Prince's command.

In name, Wen Siyuan concurrently served as the head of the Prince's House of Guest, but in fact he still served the entire royal family and even the emperor, and it was not something that Prince Liu Lun could easily order.

So the hard work of a prince is handed over to Uncle Chen.

The man frowned and shook his head: "I followed Chen Fan far before entering the ancient ruins, but after entering, he did not know how to hide his appearance and aura by some means, even the 'God' was completely hidden... I just Didn't keep up!"

Chen Fan has the Seal of the Star God and the Invisible Art of Tianxin in his hand, not to mention that Uncle Chen only has the triple strength of the Dao Domain, even if he is an ordinary immortal, he will not be able to track Chen Fan successfully.

The crown prince Liu Lun was also speechless, "This guy is not a trouble-free person. The ancient ruins are so dangerous these days. If he meets a powerful master from another family, then..."

Uncle Chen's face flashed a touch of subtlety: "This kid has extraordinary means. Since he can escape my tracking, even if other families meet him, they may not be able to find out, and the Daoguo master who entered the ancient wasteland ruins You don't have to worry too much about those few."

The prince shook his head, smiled wryly, his eyes dimmed:

"This guy's strength has progressed to the point where I can control it. If he dies at this time, my busy work in the past few years will be in vain."

...

At this moment, the prince was anxious and worried about Chen Fan.

However, after leaving the ancient ruins on the blood-smeared butterfly, he returned to the northwest and went straight to Yanguo County.

"Huh? The prince is looking for me?"

Chen Fan took out the communication stone and saw it on the projection. The prince heaved a sigh of relief, "You kid, you have already left the ancient ruins? You didn't report to the safety, I thought something happened to you!"

Chen Fan also exchanged a few casual greetings, then put away the communication stone.

She couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "The prince really cares about me..."

Shaking his head, he immediately urged the blood-painted butterfly to go to the Star Palace.

With the retreat of the Yuan Demon Sect and the gradual clean-up of the demons, the Stars and Underground Palace became more and more lively.

The data is getting worse and worse. I really feel that I have more than enough power but not enough heart. I don’t even have the heart to explode. If it continues like this, it may be necessary to work full time at two shifts in the future, and find a way to start a new book. Alas, the map of this article is just about to be launched, and I am very unwilling, please ask for a recommendation ticket