Tang City, a huge city Lord''s mansion.


    Zuo Qinghou pushed the door open and went in.


    Han ZhiBei squinted at him and said nothing.


    Zuo Qinghou was not surprised. He sat on one side and added a cup of tea for himself. After taking a sip gently, he said faintly, "I saw him today."


    At this time, half of Han ZhiBei''s face is very pale, like a baby, but the other half is crisscross, like an old man over a hundred years old.


    His hair, half black and half white, looks very strange.


    This is the result of the power of life and death raging in his body.


    Hearing Zuo Qinghou''s words, Han ZhiBei''s eyes were still plain, just made a sound of oh.


    Zuo Qinghou put down his tea cup and said, "I fought with him."


    At this time, Han ZhiBei showed a strange look in his eyes and asked softly, "then?"


    "He escaped, seriously injured!"


    Han ZhiBei was surprised in his eyes. He looked at Zuo Qinghou and suddenly asked, "did he escape in your hand?"


    Zuo Qinghou nodded and said, "when he fought with you, he actually left his hand. When he fought with me, he can be comparable to Jiang Qingcang."


    Han ZhiBei bowed his head and said nothing, but when he heard Jiang Qingcang''s name, a trace of undetectable hatred flashed in his eyes.


    Zuo Qinghou stood up and made a final summary: "so this man must die. I want to invite you to kill him at the same time."


    Han Zhi said expressionless to the north, "I''m hurt."


    Zuo Qinghou smiled: "Your Highness gave you a nine turn pill before, I know."


    Han ZhiBei was silent and said for a long time, "you can''t kill him alone?"


    "It''s hard. This man''s skill is very strange. No one can match him in hiding his tracks. If he didn''t show a trace of fluctuation, I almost didn''t find it."


    Zuo Qinghou pressed his finger and then said, "he has a move, which is powerful, and can instantly isolate my six senses. If I use this move again in the fight, I can only hurt him, but I''m not sure to kill him, and he will run away again."


    "I never join hands with others."


    "Counter current also needs to take advantage of the situation."


    "You are on the 13th list of people. We jointly killed a younger generation and spread it. We are not afraid of people''s jokes?"


    "I do everything in order to achieve my goal."


    Han ZhiBei was silent. After a long time, he said slowly, "if your highness makes a move, he will die."


    Zuo Qinghou smiled and said, "Your Highness is high above, overlooking the common people. How can you fight for these mole ants?"


    Han ZhiBei didn''t say anything, just nodded gently.


    Zuo Qinghou sees Han ZhiBei nodding, smiles on his face, drinks the tea, and turns away.


    Han ZhiBei, who was sitting in the room, turned the teacup in his hand gently, and his face was very strange.


    While they were discussing, Yan Feixu from Tianyi Valley gently cut off the jumping candlelight.


    "Teacher, we can''t delay any longer. We must come up with a way. If we delay any longer, more people will die." Gao Ming standing in front of him was worried.


    He was extremely anxious, his words were true, but he was still calm and comfortable.


    Gao Ming said again, "teacher, now a large number of people die in the city every day. I''m afraid that Tang city will become an empty city in a period of time."


    Yan Feixu adjusted the candle light with a silver needle. Then he slowly said, "is there a perfect plan?"


    Gao Ming said anxiously, "no, but one can save another. If we sit like this, more people will die."


    Yan Feixu looked at him, but turned the topic: "there was a good man who passed a lake and saw a fisherman fishing. The good man couldn''t bear it, so he jumped into the lake and took out the fish in the fishing net one by one. Gao Ming, let me ask you, is this man kind?"


    Gao Ming was stunned. He didn''t understand why the teacher suddenly talked about this. After thinking about it, he replied, "good, but stupid!"


    "Oh? Why?" he asked.


    "He doesn''t have to jump into the river, but just stop the fisherman. Otherwise, when he leaves, the fisherman will continue to fish, and he can''t keep it often..."


    Gao Ming didn''t say anything. He suddenly froze.


    Yan Feixu looked at him and said, "go down."


    "But teacher, those fish in the net?"


    "I can only blame them for their bad luck!" he said faintly.


    "But..." Gao Ming wanted to say something, but he waved his hand and stopped talking.


    Gao Ming left with a confused face, but he picked up a medical book and read it.


    The night is deeper and windy.


    Yan Feixu suddenly said, "brother Bai, since you''re here, why don''t you come out and see me."


    Yang Xuan came in from the door and said, "I wanted to see you."


    Yan Feixu put down the book and looked at Yang Xuan with interest: "brother Bai came here late at night. What advice do you have? Did you change your mind?"


    Yang Xuan sat on the chair impolitely and asked, "why don''t you do it yourself?"


    Yan Feixu shook his head and said, "I''m a doctor. Saving lives is my job. I''m not good at killing."


    "Can you kill?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "You can''t kill." there was no beginning or end, but Yang Xuan understood.


    "Give me the experience of refining tools first." Yang Xuan stopped talking nonsense and came straight to the point.


    Yan Feixu directly took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it to Yang Xuan. At the same time, he said, "there is also a way to refine the congenital golden pill, which is a gift."


    Yang Xuan didn''t look either. After taking in the storage ring, he said, "I can''t do it in this Tang city."


    "He will leave the city. Three days later, two hundred miles away from the Tang City, there is a pavilion by the Luoyan lake, named Luoyan Pavilion. Where are you waiting for him at three minutes in the afternoon." Yan Feixu said faintly.


    Yang Xuan didn''t ask him how to make Zuo Qinghou attend the appointment on time. He just stood up, bowed his hands gently and left.


    After Yang Xuan left, his words were not empty, but he didn''t move. He just tapped the table with his fingers and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Yang Xuan returned to the cave where he temporarily lived and took out the booklet that Yan Feixu gave him from the storage ring.


    He didn''t look at the first page first, but turned directly to the back.


    The last two pages of the booklet are really about how to refine the innate golden elixir with the inner elixir of the spirit beast.


    Yang Xuan looked carefully.


    There were not many words on the two pages, but after a moment, he had roughly understood the medicinal materials and methods needed to refine the congenital golden pill, and kept them firmly in mind, but only needed practice.


    After basically mastering the refining method of congenital golden elixir, he finally turned the book to the first page and saw a few big words: the first solution of refining device.


    Yang Xuan didn''t wonder that Yan Feixu gave him primary weapon refining knowledge. Instead, he praised Yan Feixu for knowing what he needed.


    Having settled his mind, Yang Xuan began to look at it word by word.


    As time went by, Yang Xuan looked very slowly and even struggled.


    After all, it was the first time for him to come into contact with such professional knowledge. Even if it was only a primary refining tool, it was tantamount to learning a new knowledge by himself. It was conceivable that it was difficult.


    Therefore, when he closed the book, it was already bright, and a few birds flew outside the cave, chirping.


    "I see!" he opened his mouth gently, and a clear understanding appeared in his heart.