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Chapter 95

The next day, Duan Fei left home early in the morning and told his parents that he would go back to the pharmacy, but in fact he returned to the house where Shi Dafeng was.

I haven't come for many days, and the house is as usual, but because the spirit gathering array has been removed, the medicinal materials have remained the same.

With a thud, dozens of jades of all sizes were poured onto the table.

These were all bought by Duan Feituo Xiongshengqi in Luo'an City, and the quality and price were very satisfactory. Despite this, he still spent a few million he earned these days.

"Damn this money is really useless!"

Looking at these cold stones, Duan Fei felt very distressed.

But he wants to improve himself, refine medicines for the pharmacy, cultivate and cherish medicinal materials, and he cannot do without these jades, so he will never have much money.

However, he did not start refining medicinal materials immediately, but planned to make some small props first.

Duan Fei took out a piece of dry mulberry wood, took out a knife and started carving it. In just a few minutes, it became a human figure, with a head and a body. Then he wrapped yellow paper on the wooden man, wrapped the bunch of heads in it, and then wrote the three words Wang Wantong in cinnabar on the yellow paper.

After some measurement, Duan Fei confirmed the location, placed a table in the northwest corner of the house, placed the wooden man on it, and in front was an incense burner, and three incense sticks were lit.

Then he drew three very strange talismans and lit them in front of the wooden man.

"The Curse of Floating Life and Falling Life!"

Seeing the three talismans turning into ashes, Duan Fei sneered and spit out five words.

This is a mantra, and it is a very, very terrifying mantra!

When he was a god in ancient times, Jiang Ziya once shot the Daluo golden immortal Zhao Gongming with a nail-headed seven-arrow book. It was pitiful that Zhao Gongming, who was invincible in the world and was almost the first person below the saint, was plotted to death by someone in such a tragic way.

In "The True Record of Nine Profounds", there is also a technique similar to the Seven Arrows Book of Nailheads, which is the Curse of Floating Life and Desolation.

Of course, this curse of Floating Life and Death is far less powerful than the Nailhead Seven Arrows, but it is enough to deal with ordinary people.

Those who are targeted by this spell will get sick within three days, bedridden within seven days, unconsciousness for fifteen days, and die of anger in one month. The patient doesn't even know how he died.

The reason why Duan Fei did this is to understand the energy, and the other hand, he did not want to cause trouble.

After all, Wang Zhanhu is also a great hero. If he really comes to the door to teach Wang Wantong a lesson, he will probably cause a lot of trouble. Using the Curse of Floating Life and Desolation, he will avenge his revenge without knowing it. How great is it.

Although the curse of Fusheng and Falling Life seems simple, drawing those talismans consumed Duan Fei's great spirit. He took a good rest. After he was fully nourished, he began to carve jade and set up a spirit gathering array.

He wants to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Not only did the warning of the White Fox White Emperor Ji, nor did the weirdness at the foot of the Dingfeng Mountain, the mysterious man in black he met in Luoan that day made Duan Fei be wary enough.

Insufficient strength, it is difficult to move forward!

After setting up the spirit gathering array, Duan Fei sat cross-legged in the vast spiritual clouds, feeling refreshed.

Instead of practicing the Crazy Rhino and Thunder Power immediately, he took out the booklet "The Phantom Secret Scroll".

He has read this book in Luo'an City, but many of the contents in it are not suitable for him to practice hastily, so it has been left to this day.

"It's so evil!"

Although there is no extreme method of self-immortality, Duan Fei was still frightened by taking a bath with cat blood every day, applying herbs to the whole body and running away until ordinary people can't see the shape of the practitioner clearly, instilling drugs into the muscles of the body to force the transformation, drilling holes in the bones to make the body lighter, and other means that Duan Fei was still frightened.

"It seems that I can only learn from it, not copy the techniques in it, otherwise I will become a pervert." Duan Fei said to himself.

"Well, what is this?"

Duan Fei read a line of small words on the last title page of the booklet - Sikong Lin, the 32nd generation Sun of the Sikong family!

"Can the man in black be Sikong Lin? The family that Cao Junhui said that I cannot provoke is the Sikong family?

After some thought, Duan Fei put this idea behind his mind. Even if it was really a great family, I'll talk about it when I came to my house.

He carefully read the "Phantom Secret Scroll" again, chose content that seemed easy to practice but not too excessively, and silently wrote it down, and then tried to replace the Phantom True Qi with the true energy of the Crazy Rhino and Thunder.

"I hope the effect will not be bad!"

Duan Fei slowly closed his eyes.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's been five days.

The yard seems to have a view, but it seems that something is wrong.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen leaves fell in the sky, fluttering and dancing in the wind.

A faint black shadow flashed past and instantly passed through the empty yard, and the leaves disappeared in an instant.

The black shadow condensed, it was Duan Fei!

He opened his right hand and more than a dozen leaves appeared in his palm.

"One, two, three...thirteen, why are there two missing pieces?"

Duan Fei looked around in surprise and saw two leaves on the ground.

"Oh, it's still a little bit bad."

He picked up two leaves on the ground dejectedly and sprinkled them into the air again: "Look, I must be holding them all in my hands this time!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure turned into a dark shadow again!

After practicing this for more than an hour, Duan Fei wiped the sweat from his face, returned to the Spirit Gathering Array to rest for a while, then picked the mature medicinal materials and went to the house to start refining medicine.

This is how he came here during this period. He practiced the Crazy Rhino Thunder Power, Medicine Bath and Exercise in the morning. He practiced the Phantom Body Technique in the afternoon. When he was tired, he started to refine medicine.

He not only refined health care stitch cream, but also refined some other medicinal materials, all of which were prepared to be sold at the pharmacy.

These drugs include Xuanyin Dingyan Jade Liquid for beauty and beauty, Ningyang and Yuandan for strengthening and nourishing the kidneys, and specialize in treating the baldness of the oede and the blessed and rejuvenated spring.

There were some magical pills, but after Duan Fei's consideration, he decided to use these three medicines to try the water first.

Now he has practiced three bottles of Xuanyin Dingyan Jade Liquid, twelve Condensing Yang Gathering Yuan Dan, and a small bottle of Forget Worry and Rejuvenation.

It looks very rare, but these medicines need to be diluted. Just like the health care intermittent cream, if you just let ordinary people use it, the effect will definitely make people crazy.

"The Xuanyin Dingyan Jade Liquid is diluted by 10 times. Add some starch and honey to the Kaiyang Juyuan Dan and pinch it into 50 pieces. Forget the Worry and Rejuvenation, add some corn flour, cotton and sugar, and put it in a 50 bottle."

Duan Fei was like a most competent businessman, nagging while starting to adulterate the medicine.

"You are very leisurely."

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice sounded, which scared Duan Fei.

He immediately turned his head and looked at him, and he saw the white fox squatting at the door, staring at him with green eyes.
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