Seeing the portal dissipate in front of him, Qin Feiyang also secretly relieved.
Don't look at his face during the whole process, but he is actually quite nervous.
Because the people of the Black Iron Army are better at observing words and expressions, and if there is a slight error, the opponent will find the flaws.
Therefore, it must be foolproof.
Sun Dahai also wiped his cold sweat and said suspiciously, "Brother Qin, what's going on? How did they suspect you?"
Although he is the manager of the General Pavilion and has a high position and authority, he is quite afraid of facing the Black Iron Army of the Imperial Palace.
Because of the Black Iron Army, it was under the jurisdiction of the Zhili Emperor.
Qin Feiyang smiled bitterly: "It's not because I'm too ostentatious during this time."
"Swagger?"
Sun Dahai was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.
Indeed.
Because of the potential Dan, Qin Feiyang rose rapidly in the imperial capital like a comet.
And there are many people who are popular, and it is a famous saying through the ages.
So some trouble is inevitable.
Suddenly.
A bright light flashed in Sun Dahai's eyes, and he laughed and said, "Although this is just a misunderstanding, I will help you out anyway, shouldn't I also make a statement?"
Qin Feiyang's face twitched.
This old man really knows what to do.
"Goodbye."
He directly opened a portal and walked in without looking back.
"Wait."
As if thinking of something, Sun Dahai suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Feiyang out.
"What?"
"If you don't show it to you, you won't give up, will you?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
"No, no."
"Just kidding."
Sun Dahai hurriedly waved his hand, this kid is a gold lord, and he must not offend him.
"What else is there?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
"Some time ago, I received news that someone had swept away all the precious medicinal materials in the major sub-pavilions within three days."
"This person, is that you?"
Sun Dahai asked.
"No."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
"Shouldn't be!"
"Counting the date, this happened on the day you entered the temple."
"Also, the medicinal materials that were swept away are exactly the same as the medicinal materials you purchased in my general pavilion."
"Is this a coincidence?"
Sun Haidao.
"Who knows?"
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly, stepped into the portal again, and quickly disappeared without a trace.
As soon as he returned to the alchemy room, he received a message from Zhuge Mingyang.
"How's it going?"
Zhuge Mingyang asked a little worriedly.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and said, "It's all right, what did His Highness say?"
"His Royal Highness did not say anything."
"But I can see that His Highness is very happy."
Zhuge Mingyang laughed.
Qin Feiyang said: "It's good for him to be happy, but you'd better not try to trick me again, or you will be at your own risk."
After finishing speaking, Qin Feiyang turned off the image spar and entered the castle to continue to copy the killing script.
The Imperial Palace.
A certain hall!
Zhuge Mingyang sat on a seat and looked at Qin Feiyang's dissipating phantom, his eyes flickering.
When the phantom completely dissipated, the eldest prince came out from behind a screen next to him.
The breath exuding from the whole body is stronger than before!
Obviously, he has already taken the Potential Pill, Potential Pill, and Jiuqu Huanglong Pill to step into the Battle Sect!
"Your Highness."
Zhuge Mingyang stood up and bowed his hands.
The eldest prince nodded and said, "It seems that Qin Feiyang has seen through our intentions."
"I told you a long time ago that this person's mind should not be underestimated, and you can't count on him unless you have to."
"Fortunately, he wasn't angry this time, otherwise the consequences would be really hard to imagine."
Zhuge Mingyang sighed.
"Humph!"
"I am the dignified prince of the Qin Empire, so what if I plot against him once?"
"Afraid of him getting angry?"
"Isn't he afraid, will I be angry when I hear what he says?"
The eldest prince snorted coldly, dissatisfied with Qin Feiyang's previous attitude.
Zhuge Mingyang let out a sigh.
It seems that the door to potential has been opened. Stepping into the war sect, the eldest prince swelled a little.
But he didn't think about it, who brought all this to him?
Since Qin Feiyang has the ability to help him, he is naturally able to help other princes.
Therefore, this person must not be offended.
And the first prince is now, obviously not aware of this.
He didn't say much, otherwise the eldest prince would even hold grudges against him.
...
The next period of time.
The people from the Lin family and the imperial palace joined forces to conduct a carpet-like investigation into the imperial capital.
So every day, the capital is full of panic.
Those children of Marquis Wu, who were arrogant and domineering, are now more honest than ever.
The cultivation of the cultivation, the work of the work.
As for Qin Feiyang, ever since he returned to the alchemy room, he has never left the door.
Time flies, a month has passed.
The second stroke of Shazijue has been copied halfway.
However, it was the Wolf King who took the lead in breaking through to the Samsung Zongzong.
Fat Man is also not far from a breakthrough.
Lu Hong's cultivation base, after years of non-stop retreat, has finally entered the eight-star war emperor, only two steps away from the war sect.
The pangolin has also improved a lot.
Only the Black Dragon Snake is still standing still.
This day.
"Qin Feiyang, get out of here!"
An angry roar sounded outside the door, alarming all directions.
"Well?"
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.
This voice sounds familiar?
The fat man said: "It seems to be Mo Dong."
"Yes, that's him."
Qin Feiyang nodded, retracted his arm, and closed the six-character divine art.
Fatty frowned and said, "His tone is a little unkind, do you already know the cause of Mo Wushen's death?"
"So what?"
Qin Feiyang smiled disdainfully, and when his mind moved, he left the castle, opened the stone gate, and immediately saw Mo Dong standing outside the door angrily.
"Is there something wrong with my brother?"
Qin Feiyang asked with a smile.
Mo Dong said angrily: "Put away your hypocritical face for me."
Qin Feiyang was puzzled and said, "Brother, what do you mean by this? Where did Qin offend you?"
"Still pretending to be stupid?"
"My cousin Mo Wushen, did you kill him?"
Mo Dong growled.
"I killed it."
"But that's his fault."
"Besides, the person I killed was him, and I didn't provoke you. Why are you so angry?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"Then do you remember what I once said?"
"Don't let me know, Mo Wushen was killed by someone else, or he will pay the price."
Mo Dong's eyes were hazy.
"Remember."
Qin Feiyang nodded and said, "So, Senior Brother Mo is going to attack me?"
"Don't think that if you can refine the Potential Pill, I won't dare to do anything to you."
"Now, I officially challenge you!"
"Dare to fight!"
Mo Dong not only has a domineering attitude, but his tone is also aggressive.
"Is this really going to be the case?"
"Is it worth sacrificing my life for a despicable villain?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
Mo Dong coldly shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, just say if you dare!"
"Why don't you dare."
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly and said, "But I want to ask first, who told you?"
"Beat me and I'll tell you."
Mo Dongdao.
Qin Feiyang said: "Let's go then!"
Although there are rules in the temple, private fights are not allowed, but as long as both parties agree, they can go to the fighting arena to settle their grievances.
And.
Even if you kill each other, no one will hold you accountable.
The fighting field, located between the Pill Hall and the Martial Hall, is a square with a diameter of more than ten miles. Basically, people settle their personal grievances here every day.
So also.
In private, many disciples will sit in the village and bet on whoever loses and who wins.
And without a doubt.
The people who sit in the village are the children of the great Marquis.
Because only they have the leisure and financial resources.
It's a coincidence.
Today is the son of the Marquis of Qianwu, Feng Yun.
On the east side of the fighting arena, there was a gaming table more than ten meters long. Feng Yun was sitting beside the gaming table with Erlang's legs crossed, looking very comfortable.
Beside Feng Yun, there are more than a dozen disciples, counting the bets on the gambling table.
These people are naturally Feng Yun's little followers.
As for the stakes, there are gold coins, medicinal herbs, elixir, etc.
...
A moment later.
Qin Feiyang and Mo Dong both entered the fighting arena.
"It's Qin Feiyang!"
"What did he do in the arena?"
"Just now, a disciple of the Pill Palace sent me a message, saying that Mo Dong was going to challenge him."
"Who is Mo Dong?"
"Probably the one next to him."
"I don't have an impression. It seems that he is just a small person. Even a small person dares to challenge Qin Feiyang. I really don't know whether to live or die."
"Looking at what you said, it seems that Qin Feiyang is amazing."
"Although Qin Feiyang can refine the Potential Pill, his cultivation base is only the Two Star War Sect."
"And Mo Dong, the breath that exudes is the Samsung War Sect."
"Indeed."
"Potential Dan can't explain everything, strength is king."
"It's hard to say who will win this challenge."
As soon as they saw Qin Feiyang and the disciples gathered around the fighting arena, they began to whisper.
Meanwhile.
Feng Yun, who was sitting at the gaming table, also flashed an astonishing cold light in his eyes.
On the fighting arena, two people are also dueling at this time.
The strength of the two of them is a three-star war sect, which is very exciting.
But at the moment, no one pays attention to them, all attention is on Qin Feiyang.
Meanwhile.
Qin Feiyang also noticed Feng Yun, but he just swept away his eyes and looked at the two who were fighting on the field with interest.
This move undoubtedly made Feng Yun even more annoyed.
How can I say that he is also the son of Marquis Wu, and the controller of the first floor of the Pill Hall. When I see him, should I say hello anyway?
He turned to look at the person next to him and said, "Go and invite Qin Feiyang to me."
The word 'please' was almost uttered through gritted teeth.
The little follower smiled flatteringly and ran towards Qin Feiyang immediately.
In the crowd on the other side, there is a very familiar face to Qin Feiyang.
It's all hatred!
At this time, he also looked at Qin Feiyang with a sneer.
Soon.
The little valet ran to Qin Feiyang's side and said with a flattering smile, "Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Feng Yun, please."
This person's cultivation base, like Qin Feiyang, is a two-star war sect.
But in the face of Qin Feiyang who is in full swing, he doesn't dare to be as arrogant as Feng Yun.
Qin Feiyang glanced at Feng Yun lightly, and said, "Tell him that if you want me to come over, just come over and invite me."
"This…"
The little valet was overwhelmed.
And when he said this, Qin Feiyang didn't deliberately lower his voice, and everyone around heard it.
Everyone is dumbfounded.