Urban ancient fairy doctor

"ah!"

As a strong person in the transformation stage, his rational reaction was much faster than that of Li Tie. A wisp of soul rose up from Niwan Palace in an instant and hung in the air.

He looked back angrily, only to see a small black bottle being used as a hood, and then he was sucked into it, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.

A sneer appeared on Ye Bufan's lips, and he put away the demon refining bottle. Since the other party came to kill him, he must be prepared to be killed.

Finally, he followed the same pattern and knocked on Li Su's door.

In less than half an hour, all seven powerful men sent by the Li family were killed, their bodies were disposed of, and the soul turned into seven divine pills and fell into the alchemy bottle.

Ye Bufan left Fulai Inn and returned to Taiping Medical Center. All of this was done silently, without being noticed by anyone. The people in the inn did not know that the seven distinguished guests who had just stayed had completely disappeared from the world.

He returned to his room and sat cross-legged, and first put seven Sheng Yuan Pills refined by Nascent Soul into his mouth.

The result is as expected. After the cultivation reaches the late stage of golden elixir, the effect of this low-level elixir is limited.

Although his mental strength has also improved, it is not enough to send himself to the realm of Golden Elixir Great Perfection.

Finally, he threw the remaining two pills into his mouth. Soon, an extremely comfortable feeling came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, as warm as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

After a while, his aura suddenly increased, and he instantly reached the state of golden elixir perfection.

He was originally in the Void Refining Realm before, but now what he lacks is just mental strength.

As long as the mental strength is in place, the cultivation level will be restored instantly, and there is no bottleneck at all.

The cultivation level has been improved to another level. Ye Bufan nodded with satisfaction. It seems that the food delivery people in the Li family in Beijing are not bad.

Then he slowly closed his eyes and started practicing again to stabilize his cultivation.

In the Fang family, the head of the family, Fang Tianhua, drank a lot of wine because he was depressed and rushed to the toilet in a daze.

But just as he squatted down and was feeling so refreshed, a powerful murderous intention suddenly broke out.

A powerful murderous aura fell from the sky, directly piercing the roof of the toilet, and then a sharp knife was stabbed directly into his throat.

Unfortunately, under the huge crisis, Fang Tianhua no longer cared about his butt in order to save his head, and moved sideways directly on the pit.

Move it directly out for more than one meter

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Far away, and barely escaped this fatal blow.

The man in black who suddenly attacked was a very experienced killer. He immediately ran away if he missed a hit, turned around and prepared to escape.

Fang Tianhua was extremely furious at this moment, so how could he let him escape? The sword from behind instantly flew out and turned into a sword light and slashed him directly.

After all, he is a monk of Yuanying Dzogchen. He is not comparable to the ordinary assassin in front of him. The extremely sharp sword light can split the opponent in half in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Although he had killed the opponent, Fang Tianhua was still angry and raised his hand to take back the sword.

But then a strong stench hit his face, and he realized that the pants underneath him were already stained with filth.

"Damn assassin, I'm your eighth generation ancestor!"

He was even more furious that the other party actually chose such a time to assassinate him, making himself such a big embarrassment.

At this time, a dozen servants who heard the noise hurried over.

"Master, are you okay?"

The head guard asked first, then frowned when he smelled a foul smell, and took a few steps back.

"Get rid of all useless things!"

Fang Tianhua vented his anger on the guards, then turned and returned to his room.

In another room, the First Elder Fang Tiankuo looked at a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in front of him with serious eyes.

"Little girl, what are you doing standing still? Come quickly and serve this elder."

"Master, I'm afraid I don't want it!"

The little girl's voice was very low, and her body tightened like a frightened lamb.

"What are you afraid of? I'll let you know right away what it means to be ecstatic."

A lewd smile appeared on Fang Tiankuo's face. Everyone in the Fang family knew that this elder liked this tone.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl into his arms, he felt her youthful and tender body, and his body suddenly became extremely hot.

He strode towards the bedside with the little girl in his arms, but just halfway through, the little girl, who had been so frightened just now, suddenly had a cold light flash in her eyes, and then a shining dagger stabbed directly into his heart.

Although Fang Tiankuo was having fun at the moment, he was still a strong man at the Nascent Soul Dzogchen level. Sensing something was wrong, he threw the little girl forward, and then quickly dodged to the left.

But it all came too late, then

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The short knife in the girl's hand was extremely sharp and cut off his right arm in an instant.

"ah!"

Fang Tiankuo let out a scream, and his mind immediately came to his senses. This was not an ordinary girl, but a well-trained assassin.

But when he came back to his senses, the experienced assassin missed a single hit and had already fled outside the room and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

"Damn it!"

Fang Tiankuo roared, but at this moment he no longer cared about pursuing. He quickly took out a healing pill and put it into his mouth, and then began to treat his injuries.

The eldest young master Fang Hongjin was riding a horse on the streets of Tianlang City. He had just walked out of the brothel and the oiran girl's room, and he still couldn't get enough of the feeling before.

And just when he was having endless aftertaste, the front hooves of the mount under his butt suddenly gave way, and he fell directly forward, and he could not avoid being thrown out.

After all, Fang Hongjin is a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage. Although he is only in the early stage, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

When he was in danger, he put his toes on the saddle and flew directly into the air.

But just in mid-air in front of him, a huge sense of crisis suddenly came. Three cold rays cut through the night sky like meteors, shooting directly at his face, chest and lower abdomen.

Feather arrows, and they are feather arrows engraved with formations, can directly tear through the body-protecting Qi of a Nascent Soul stage strongman.

At this moment, it was too late to dodge in mid-air. Fang Hongjin could only draw out the sword from behind and slash at the three feather arrows in front of him.

Bang bang bang, after three muffled sounds, he finally cut off the three arrows.

But at this moment, another cold light struck him from behind, piercing directly into his back.

This move was fast and cruel, and the sharp sword energy made his back feel numb.

Fang Hongjin was immediately horrified. It turned out that everything in front of him was all foreshadowing and consuming himself for this fatal blow.

But being in mid-air made him unable to dodge flexibly. He had just tried his best to cut off three feather arrows, and all the energy in his body had been exhausted. He has not recovered yet.

It has to be said that the opponent's series of killing moves are extremely exquisitely designed, so that his combat power cannot even be one-tenth of his usual strength.

He could only twist his body desperately, trying hard to get out of the way of the fatal wound.

But the other party seemed to have been prepared for his reaction, and the short knife in his hand followed him like a shadow, stabbing into the back of the heart accurately.