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Chapter seventy-fifth meeting of wind and clouds

In the past few days, Zhan Xiaoyao gave instructions to Duan Yanrong and Xiao Zhiruo, and then went to the advanced class to secretly visit Zeng Rourou, and quietly changed Zeng Rourou's mental method.

Looking at the student dormitory he had lived in, he sighed and couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaotian, Zhou Gang, I wonder if you are okay? I don't know this guy in the bellyband, haha, forget it."

"What, I miss them." Jiang Yazi, wearing gray clothes and misty eyes, appeared behind her.

"Lao Jiang, don't you miss them?"

"I just miss the good wine in your arms. I have smelled it since I turned back to Xiuwu Academy and I haven't handed it over quickly."

"I'll go, you can smell this. You can reincarnate the drunkard. Take it. This is the top wine of the Northern Region Ice and Snow Sect. It's not an exaggeration to be called a good wine in the mortal world continent."

Jiang Yazi's eyes shone with starlight, and her originally confused eyes suddenly widened: "This is what you say." At the same time, he ran to grab a delicate and crystal wine pot that was shaking in Zhan Xiaoyao's hand.

"Where, tell me first, how to solve the fire poison in the Western Regions? I'll give it to you after the answer."

"What? Fire Flame Poison? Whoever cultivates the poison? What is the attribute of the five elements that it is?"

"Imperial level! Fire system."

Jiang Yazi's eyes dimmed instantly, and she looked at the wine pot in Zhan Xiaoyao's hand with extreme regret and shook her head repeatedly: "No solution."

"How is it possible? Although you lack cultivation, who can match your vicious techniques and knowledge except the Lord of Wuhua Valley?"

"You don't have to lift me up, it's useless to lift me up. The Emperor-level giant fire attribute has reached its peak, and no one can match the affinity for fire. How to solve this poison? Unless... forget to sleep."

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were condensed and he quickly stopped Jiang Yazi: "Unless what? You don't want this pot of wine. As long as you tell me the truth, I will give it to you if I can solve it."

"That's true? Forget it, I don't believe you, you can bring it first."

Zhan Xiaoyao was depressed and threw the wine to Jiang Yazi.

"You guy has a conscience. No, Fire Flame Poison is divided into three levels. What you said just now is poisoned by people with fire attributes of the emperor-level giant figure or developed by people with fire attributes. Basically no one can solve the current conditions. I remember Fang Tianshuo, who was awarded the title of the First Pharmacist for several consecutive years, was only Yao Lao, and seemed to have studied this poison. It seemed to be fruitless."

If Fang Tianshuo developed the understanding medicine, Fang Dingye would not have fallen. At this moment, he asked about the detoxification method of Fire Flame Poison, and it was also to prepare for the invasion of Fengyun Mansion. After all, it was time to prepare for the future.

Zhan Xiaoyao frowned: "Tell me the key point."

"Young man, my girlfriend is no longer so angry."

"Look for a fight!" Zhan Xiaoyao was going crazy.

"Okay, okay, I said. The Western Regions are a place of scorching heat. Whenever yin and yang are generated and restrained, things will be reversed. There must be an extremely cold place in the hot heat. It is in this place that there is a medicinal material called "Frost Grass". Only over a hundred years can one be condensed into a Frost Grass. Only more than three Frost Grass herbs can be cracked by the fire poison developed by the imperial giant mount. However, this kind of place is generally forbidden, either guarded by elite masters of the Western Regions, or no one can find it. Therefore, in the past eight hundred years, a top-quality Frost Grass herb has not appeared. There is also a way to crack it, but this method of cracking is only evidenced by the Martial Arts Alliance. I don't know how to crack it."

The Martial Law Alliance is another Martial Law Alliance. It seems that there are quite a lot of hidden news in the Martial Law Alliance. Zhan Xiaoyao suddenly remembered his noble member token.

Jiang Yazi left happily with the wine pot, Zhan Xiaoyao returned to the dean's pavilion to investigate the news in the token.

Seventy percent of the information can be found, but the information related to cracking the fire poison cannot be found.

"Do you have to want a super noble member token? What secrets are hidden in the Martial Arts Alliance?"

Zhan Xiaoyao shook the token in his hand and fell into deep thought.

A few days later, a letter of writing came from Sunset City. It turned out that Tie Ye wrote: Fengyun City Fengyun Mansion urgently asked him to go there and arrive in three days.

Looking at Wen Han’s news, Zhan Xiaoyao smiled.

"I arrived in three days and it happened to be the limit of snow. It seems that Fengyun City has a lot of knowledge about its own information. It just so happened that it was time to meet Wang Chao, this guy. I don't know how many semicolons my Xiaoyao Hall has opened. Spiritual pills and medicines are missing."

Three days later, Zhan Xiaoyao walked on the streets in the prosperous Fengyun City. The changes were quite big. Many new shops were replaced to sell Dharma instruments, medicinal materials, elixirs, and treasures, and there were only a handful of martial arts shops.

In the sky, there are many fewer warriors, and the sky is full of thin magicians, elegantly riding a staff, flying in the painting. Only the royal city is still mysterious.

In the center of Fengyun City, a very wide mansion is located near the edge of the royal city. It is called Fengyun Mansion, but its decoration and lintel are more like a vast manor.

Only after rigorous inspections can Zhan Xiaoyao enter, with formations and mechanisms displayed inside, and vast incense burners and meditation towers can be seen everywhere.

In the center of the manor, a magnificent hall stands upright, and an inscription stands in front of the steps in front of the hall.

"There is no forbidden area, no one can enter. You should come with me." A beautiful waitress walked up to him.

"Do you know who I'm looking for?"

"Since you entered Fengyun City, I have received the order, and I will wait here again. Please follow me."

"It's wide and deep, what do these many buildings do?"

"The top affiliated professional sects in the Continent of the World have been placed inside. Don't make any rash efforts and cause unnecessary trouble. Please follow me."

I'm going, it's such a big deal. The three major domains have moved the arsenal forward and arranged so many formations. There are only one pavilion with a strong aura of no less than a dozen places. No wonder they are eyeing the Central Domain. It turns out that they really covet the abundant resources of the Central Domain.

After turning around, the maid stopped in front of another towering courtyard.

"Young Master is waiting for you inside, please."

Zhan Xiaoyao had just stepped in, and more than a dozen powerful practitioners of the imperial level Dharma Tao immediately surrounded Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao frowned slightly, but he was not afraid at all: "Who is the real master? I'm here."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" A hoarse voice came.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. But I know I won't die today."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"The eldest son of the Tan family is more than that. Why do you need to invite me to Fengyun Mansion to kill me?"

Zhan Xiaoyao's words fell, and a young man wearing a red cloak and a gorgeous dress walked out one after another.

The young man in green nodded slightly, and he looked angry.

"Zhan Xiaoyao, don't be proud. I can take your life at any time, but you are of great use to me."

Zhan Xiaoyao looked at the young man talking calmly. This was not the first time these two men met.

Before the Zhongyu auction, we met these two people. We also had them at Haomiao Academy.

After meeting, the two young masters, Zhan Xiaoyao never remembered it.

Tan Ruoxue smiled yinly and said, "You didn't agree to give it to me at the beginning, but now you are in my Fengyun Mansion."

Before Tan Ruoxu's words could be finished, a cold murderous aura burst out. Before more than a dozen emperor-level cultivators could react, they had already lost Zhan Xiaoyao's figure.

A phantom swept past, a pair of murderous aura and cold eyes were close to each other: "If Feng Xiawu loses a hair, I swear to make you crushed to pieces."

The strong momentum was so powerful that Tan Ruoxu didn't react at all, and a pressure had already enveloped him.

The sudden pressure and impulsive murderous intent made Tan Ruoxu feel a little panic. From Zhan Xiaoyao's sharp eyes, Tan Ruoxu understood the firmness.

"You, what do you want to do? She is fine."

"Stop!" The emperor's rank on one side burst into cold sweat, afraid that the stupid boy would do something extraordinary.

Who dared to act rashly in Fengyun Mansion? But the boy in front of him suddenly moved. The one who moved was still the eldest son of the first sect. If Young Master Tan had something wrong under his nose, even if he had lost a strand of hair, he would have been waiting for his life.

More than a dozen imperial-level magicians condensed their magic, but they did not dare to move rashly.

Hearing that Fengxia Wu was fine, Zhan Xiaoyao's body flew away before he retreated to his original place.

"Boy, you don't even look at your partner if you look for death. You are bold and reckless."

Several emperors were about to take action, and the young man in green clothes waved his hand.

The green-shirted young man said, "Three days later, Fengyun Mansion and Fengyun Palace, come to pay a visit at 10 a.m. You can leave."

Zhan Xiaoyao's brows froze slightly, and without asking much questions, he turned around and walked away.

"Hey, you just let him go. He almost attacked me just now. Is my face worthless?"

"The momentum he had just exploded was already the imperial level. Have you ever heard of such a young imperial level cultivator? Maybe the rumors about Yeliu City may be taken seriously?"

"How is it possible? Everyone says you are extremely intelligent. I believe in other things, but how is this possible? No one has ever done such a feat, and he has surpassed the nine levels and lived intact. It is simply impossible."

"I hope it's impossible, so I'll send someone to check it out. Three days later, when the Fengyun Mansion in Fengyun City will be held, we will make a decision."

"Okay, I believe you again. If it is not worth using it, I will have to earn my face back. This is the third time. Ma *'s. I was still thinking of letting him kneel at my feet and asking him to beg me to save him, but I was missing for me. Now I am so arrogant that I oppressed me in public. My young master Tan stomped my feet, and the trembling figure in the mortal world continent."

The young man in green dress looked at Tan Ruoxu without any trace and opened his mouth: "You are the grandson of the Western Regions Fa Emperor, the eldest son of the first sect, no one is afraid of you."

After leaving Fengyun Mansion, Zhan Xiaoyao walked straight towards Jinluan Sect.

Today, the Jinluan Sect is no longer as prosperous as before. Fortunately, the Jinluan Sect belongs to a business-oriented cultivation sect, so it has not been suppressed by the three major domains.

As soon as he walked to the Jinluan Sect, dozens of holy guards had surrounded Zhan Xiaoyao.

A golden butterfly dressed in golden clothes appeared before the porch of the sect.

"You guys go back."

"Sect Master, he is the enemy of our Jinluan Sect."
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