No one knows who is stronger or weaker between Fourth Master and Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan seems to have no backing, but he is related to many forces, first the Qinglan Sect, and then Lin Tao and his group of friends.
The emperor seems to be interested in helping him.
In addition, King Yun attaches great importance to him.
It can be said that The forces hidden behind him are very terrifying, but whether these forces are willing to help him is another matter.
The fourth master's backer is only Marshal Zhang, who seems to be weak.
However, the connections between the fourth masters alone can cause turmoil in Kyoto.
What's more, the four hegemons in Kyoto are not only the fourth master, but also the other three masters.
The four of them The relationship is very close, forming an extremely large network of relationships.
The fourth master walked up to Zhao Yufan and sneered: "Zhao Yufan, Master Zhao, you are such a famous name that I have admired for a long time."
"Something's wrong with you" Zhao Yufan asked impatiently and stepped forward.
Seeing that Zhao Yufan didn't take him seriously at all, the Fourth Master looked cold and said, "Stop!"
Of course, Zhao Yufan would not stop.
A cold light flashed in the fourth master's eyes, and he said coldly: "Go up."
More than a dozen high-level warriors swarmed in, each took out their weapons and rushed towards Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan was helpless, took out a golden dragon stick, turned around and killed the crowd.
The golden shadows danced like golden snakes, swimming among the warriors and biting the warriors' bodies fiercely.
In less than a minute, more than a dozen warriors fell to the ground.
Zhao Yufan carried the golden dragon stick and walked up to the fourth master.
His face was covered with frost, and the air around him became cold.
The Fourth Master was trembling, cold sweat was escaping from the pores of his body, and he kept retreating in fear.
"Ah" Zhao Yufan suddenly roared and hit the golden dragon stick hard.
The fourth master was so frightened that he looked up to breathe air, hugged his head tightly with both hands, and fell to the ground.
However, the golden dragon stick did not fall.
After waiting for a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked in front of him.
There was no one in front of him.
He slowly lowered his hands from his head.
He sat on the ground and looked around.
Zhao Yufan had disappeared without a trace. disappeared.
People around were whispering, and there were chuckles from time to time.
Zhao Yufan didn't want to offend too many people.
The forces in Kyoto were complex and he didn't want to get involved.
The important thing now was cultivation.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the college, he saw Ji Zihao.
After Ji Zihao saw him, he strode forward and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Zhao Yufan, I want to defeat you."
Zhao Yufan glanced at Ji Zihao, shook his head slightly, and walked around him without saying a word.
The people watching the excitement around were confused and didn't know what he meant, whether it was disdain or fear.
Ji Zihao's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "You stop, I will defeat you."
Zhao Yufan walked forward silently and said in a comforting tone: "What's the use of defeating me?
Ji Chen can recover if he defeats me.
If you don't have time to defeat me, you might as well go and see Ji Chen."
These words were like poison, irritating Ji Zihao.
Without any hesitation, he slapped his palm suddenly.
Bang With a muffled sound, Zhao Yufan flew out in an instant, like a falling leaf, swaying and falling to the ground.
Scarlet blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, as bright as the green buds on an elm tree, which was particularly conspicuous.
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Ji Zihao did not continue to take action.
He knew very well that someone did not want Zhao Yufan to die, so he could not die now.
If he continued to take action, some people would definitely block him.
The Ji family was only a small family and could not bear the anger of some people.
Zhao Yufan stubbornly climbed up from the ground, his eyes filled with strong chill, "You dare not kill me."
He did not ask, but was extremely sure.
Looking at the slowly leaving figure, Ji Zihao's excited face was like the sudden change of weather, gloomy and cold.
Along the direction Zhao Yufan left, you could see drops of blood, red like small flames, venting his anger and unwillingness.
Along the way, he always maintained a calm expression, as if it was not him but someone else who was injured, but no one knew that he was very angry and unwilling in his heart.
He hadn't encountered this kind of situation for a long time, and he even forgot that someone could hurt him.
After being attacked today, he suddenly realized that he was just a high-level warrior, the most ordinary existence among warriors.
This sudden sense of oppression , making him want to improve his strength as soon as possible.
However, he needs to recover from his injuries now.
Li Zihao's slap was meant to teach him a lesson, so the blow was placed on his waist.
As long as he moved his body, he would feel pain.
Cultivation is an easy thing, at least for Zhao Yufan, but before practicing, you must refine some elixirs.
He opened the storage ring.
There were more than 10 million spiritual stones in it, which should be enough to buy herbal medicine.
There are many alchemy pavilions in Kyoto.
The alchemy pavilions are places that specialize in elixir refining, buying and selling elixirs, and buying and selling herbal medicines.
The best alchemy pavilion is none other than the Alchemy King Tower.
The Alchemy King Tower is an industry of the Alchemy Sect and has a monopoly on almost all elixirs.
In the Alchemy King Pavilion, Zhao Yufan wandered around the shelves, looking at the nearby herbs and elixirs, shaking his head from time to time.
"Dear guest, what do you want to buy?"
a young waiter asked cautiously.
"Dragon Tiger Pill."
When the young man heard this, he looked disappointed, "I'm really sorry, there is no Dragon Tiger Pill recently, but if you are not in a hurry, you can wait for ten days."
Zhao Yufan asked again: "Are there any herbs for refining Dragon Tiger Pill?"
The guy continued to shake his head, "No, if there are medicinal herbs, there will be Dragon Tiger Pill."
"How many perfect elixirs do you have here?"
Hearing the distinguished guest's question, the boy looked at him in surprise, puzzled.
Every question this guest asked was more difficult than the last one.
He felt a little unable to cope with it, so he couldn't help but look at the boss.
"Sorry, I'm not sure.
You can ask our boss."
Patting the young man on the shoulder, Zhao Yufan smiled slightly, walked up to the boss, and asked, "Excuse me, how many perfect elixirs do you have here regardless of grade?"
When the boss heard this, a shrewd look flashed in his eyes, "How much do you need?"
"The more, the merrier."
"Ten pieces" "Too little."
"Fifty pieces" "It's still a little bit less."
"A hundred pieces should be enough."
Zhao Yufan looked at the roof and answered uncertainly: "That should be enough."
The two simply reached an agreement.
The boss invited Zhao Yufan upstairs and took out a hundred perfect pills ranging from first to fourth grade, "Take a look."
Zhao Yufan scanned the elixir, nodded with satisfaction, and asked: "How many spirit stones?"
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"Ten million."
Taking out the spirit stone, Zhao Yufan left.
Watching Zhao Yufan leave, the boss's face became extremely curious.
He ignored the spiritual stones on the table, closed the door directly, and ordered a waiter, "Inform the sect that Zhao Yufan has purchased a large amount of perfect elixirs.
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