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Chapter 184: You're Not an Alchemist


As night falls, the whistling wind sounds throughout the night.

Inside the inn, there was dead silence.

Suddenly, a figure was reflected on the wall.

The figure moved on the wall and slowly approached Zhao Yufan's room.

"Are you asleep?"

Suddenly, Qian Duoduo's voice sounded, and the voice seemed particularly strange and loud in the inn.

"sleep" Zhao Yufan answered.

Qian Duoduo's expression was startled, and she was a little speechless.

After a moment, she said, "I have something to do with you.

Can I go in?"

With that said, she opened the door without ceremony.

The door was not closed inside, so she easily opened it and saw Zhao Yufan sitting on the bed practicing.

"So diligent."

Qian Duoduo said with a smile.

Zhao Yufan didn't answer and just looked at Qian Duoduo, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"It's really something."

Qian Duoduo emphasized, his eyes shining even more.

Zhao Yufan rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile: "Senior, if you have anything to say, you can tell me."

I thought the young man in front of me was just arrogant, but at this moment Qian Duoduo realized that this young man was very shameless, "Do you know who the shopkeeper is outside?

He is Sun Wei.

Do you know what he wants to do?

He wants to kill you."

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan finally looked serious.

The first thing he thought about was not why Sun Wei wanted to kill him, but why Qian Duoduo told him, "Why did you tell me?"

"I don't want to kill you.

Although this is Tingfeng Pavilion's deal, we can refuse this deal."

Qian Duoduo said seriously, with a smile still on his face.

"We refused this deal, but we lost a lot of money."

There are millions of spiritual stones.”

Zhao Yufan said calmly: "My value is also very great.

Your Pavilion Master will definitely be happy with your choice in the future."

Qian Duoduo was at a loss for words.

He originally wanted Zhao Yufan to say some words of gratitude, but who knew that this guy was so shameless and thought he was very valuable, but he was indeed very valuable.

"Who wants to kill me?"

Zhao Yufan suddenly asked.

Hearing his question, Qian Duoduo's smile became even stronger.

He stretched out his Qianqianyu hand and said softly: "Don't you know the rules of Tingfeng Pavilion?"

The rules of Tingfeng Pavilion are very simple.

If you want to get information from them, you must spend money to buy it.

Zhao Yufan took out one million spirit stones, put it in front of the bed, and curled his lips and said, "Tell me."

Qian Duoduo habitually took the money away and then said, "The person who hired you to kill you is Ji Chen."

Without waiting for Zhao Yufan to speak, she continued: "I'll give you a piece of news.

Ji Chen's family has some influence in Zimang College, and there are members of the Ji family in the Deacon Hall."

"Thank you."

Zhao Yufan put his arms behind his head, lying on the bed, thinking silently.

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Why did Ji Chen want to kill him?

Does this have anything to do with the Divine Sword Sect?

Although he had defeated Ji Chen, with Ji Chen's character, he would not assassinate him.

Things were getting more and more complicated.

It was a bit strange that the emperor asked him to rush to Kyoto to take up a post, but he didn't expect that Ji Chen's matter would appear again.

While he was thinking, Qian Duoduo had already left.

He also gradually fell into sleep.

In the early morning, the warm sun was shining on the earth.

Zhao Yufan turned over sleepily and continued to sleep.

"Dong dong dong" There was a knock on the door.

Meng Wang outside the door looked a little unhappy.

Grandpa Yun actually asked her to wake up Zhao Yufan, which made her very unhappy.

After Zhao Yufan woke up, he was a little surprised to see Meng Wang outside the door.

The two of them walked downstairs and sat down to eat with everyone.

After the meal, everyone set off and continued to rush to Kyoto.

Before leaving, Qian Duoduo reminded them that there would be people who would intercept them along the way.

However, during the two-day journey, Zhao Yufan and others did not encounter any danger.

Just when everyone was relaxing, a village several miles away alerted them.

This is a very ordinary village, but the strange thing is that it is already noon, and no one in the village has a fire to cook, which is a bit unusual.

The few of them got to know each other, and finally their eyes focused on King Yun, while King Yun looked at Zhao Yufan, as if asking him to pay attention.

The faces of the eleven kings were not very good, and they could not be convinced if they were asked to obey the instructions of outsiders.

However, with King Yun here, few of them dared to refute.

Zhao Yufan looked around, looked at everyone and said, "Keep walking."

Meng Wang frowned, "There is danger ahead, change the road."

"The enemy has the same idea as you."

Zhao Yufan said calmly, "No matter which path you take, there will be danger."

Meng Wang was speechless and stopped talking.

Everyone walked towards the village.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they stopped and looked inside.

In the village, faint moans could be heard.

There were villagers lying in various directions on the road and in front of the houses.

Some villagers were walking on the wall, some were crawling slowly, and some were already dead on the roadside.

After sniffing, Zhao Yufan was keenly aware of a faint aroma in the air.

This aroma was not detectable by most people, but as an alchemist, he could smell it instantly.

It was the aroma of ghost mother grass.

"The village is poisonous."

He took a few steps back with a solemn expression.

"The villagers have been poisoned by the poison of the devil's weed.

This poison is contagious, but it has no effect on high-level warriors."

"Then let's keep walking."

After the Blood King finished speaking, he stepped forward.

Several other people followed closely behind him, but a few of them did not move.

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly but did not move.

"Don't save them" Zhao Yufan asked.

The Blood King is an alchemist, but only a low-level alchemist.

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He knows this kind of poison very well.

Generally, it is impossible for a fourth-level alchemist to refine the antidote.

And there is no fourth-level alchemist among them, so they can only leave, " If you don’t leave, what else can you do?”

Zhao Yufan raised his eyebrows, "We should save them."

The Blood King sneered, "This kind of poison can only be detoxified by a fourth-grade alchemist or above, but there are no fourth-grade alchemists among us.

Are you an alchemist?"

By saying this, he was actually mocking Zhao Yufan for not overestimating his abilities, but he would never have imagined that Zhao Yufan was really an alchemist, and an extremely powerful alchemist.

Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said with a smile: "Even if you are not an alchemist, we can use medicine to temporarily control the toxins, which can at least reduce their pain."

"You really think of yourself as an alchemist."

The Blood King frowned, with a faint murderous intent leaking out, "That's nice to say, what can you do to save them?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yufan fell silent.

Seeing that he was speechless, everyone thought he was speechless, and the sullenness in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

In fact, Zhao Yufan was thinking about how to make elixirs without being noticed by King Yun.

King Yun looked at everyone with a half-smile, waved his hand and said: "You should act according to his orders.

Although our twelve kings of Lianyun are not gentlemen, we cannot ignore death

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