Chapter 521: Old man is dead

"Chijing Iron Mother, no wonder..."
The rich old man looked at the Scar of Cracking Sky with blurred eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and then he reached out to touch the giant blade of the Scar of Cracked Sky.
Zhang Yifeng hurriedly wanted to stop it, because the Scar of Sky Splitting was not allowed to be touched by others.
However, everything happened so quickly that he didn't expect the rich old man to touch his cracked sky.
An incredible scene appeared. When the rich man's hand touched the Sky-Splitting Scar, the Sky-Splitting Scar was so obedient, and no black light burst out.
The rich man even took the Scar of the Sky Splitting from Zhang Yifeng to check it.
This scene surprised Zhang Yifeng.
You must know that the scar of the cracking sky weighs tens of thousands of catties, and only when he holds it in his hand will it weigh only a thousand catties, but he unexpectedly took it with ease.
However, he soon understood that the Scar of Sky Splitting had his own emotions, which were connected with his mind, and he must also feel the respect for the rich man in his heart, so he did not burst out black light attacking the rich man.
The rich old man lightly pressed his face on the broad body of the giant sword, as if listening to the sound of the giant sword.
After a while, the rich man was extremely pleasantly surprised: "It really is the best weapon!"
Although the rich man could not see the rank of the weapon, he heard the emotions from the weapon. It was a kind of domineering, looking at the world, indicating that Zhang Yifeng added a good beast soul when forging.
Only the best weapon with the beast soul can have such an "arrogant" mood.
"Okay, okay, okay, old man, although I didn't forge the best weapon, but I taught an apprentice who can forge the best weapon. Remember, this forging hammer method must be passed on from generation to generation, and try not to lose it in the years. "
The rich old man actually laughed.
"Zhang Yifeng, you can also take the black iron holy furnace in the yard. Only you are worthy to use it. I hope you can forge the holy artifact in the future."
The old man's words fell, but Zhang Yifeng and Nan Xin both shed tears.
Because the old man had closed his eyes peacefully, and his body fell backward.
Zhang Yifeng caught the Scar of the Cracking Sky and caught the rich man.
Rich old man, dead, he has no breath.
"Teacher, if you can live a few more years, you will be able to forge the best weapons by yourself."
Although Zhang Yifeng was crying, he was not sad, because the rich old man had returned for a hundred years, and he had basically fulfilled his wish before he died.
This can be seen from the serene and contented expression of the rich man.
"Grandpa Rich..."
On the side, Nan Xin cried the most, and the woman was a little more emotional than the man.
"Nan Xin, you and Bai Luoluo will go back first, I will bury the old man and then come back." Zhang Yifeng said to Nan Xin.
"Big Brother Zhang, let me bury it with you."
"No, I will do it alone."
"Ok."
Nan Xin wiped away her tears and left with Bai Jingjing.
When the pharmacist saw the two leave, he followed. He came to give the old man the medicine on time. Since the rich old man is dead, he naturally has no reason to stay here.
After a few people left, Zhang Yifeng didn't immediately bury the rich man, but spoke lightly.
"Why hide your head and show your tail, it's time to come out."
As soon as Zhang Yifeng's words fell, a sloppy old man who looked like a beggar appeared in his sight.
The old man carried a big bag with him, his hair covered his eyes, and a pair of gleaming eyes appeared from the gap.
Zhang Yifeng asked Nan Xin and Bai Luoluo to leave first because he noticed that someone had been following him.
Moreover, there was something wrong with the smell in the air, and his spiritual sense caught the old man placing a few strange-colored flowers in the corner of the courtyard.
These flavors are the fragrance of flowers.
"I didn't expect to find me, it's amazing."
The old man looked at Zhang Yifeng sullenly, and his eyes seemed to have a hatred of Zhang Yifeng.
"I just say a word, get out, otherwise, die."
Zhang Yifeng didn't know who the old man was, but he had already guessed the identity of the other party. This old man might be the one hundred poison pharmacist in Luo Yanlan's mouth. He has been looking for Zhang Yifeng. In this forging meeting, Zhang Yifeng took the initiative to reveal his identity. After the forging meeting, he followed Zhang Yifeng here.
The Hundred Poison Pharmacist's cultivation base is not strong, so he did not kill Zhang Yifeng on the road, but after Zhang Yifeng came back, he tried to poison Zhang Yifeng.
The fragrance of these flowers, coupled with some special means, should be able to form a mixed toxin.
"Little devil, I know that you have the strength to fight against the master, but unfortunately, you met my Hundred Poison Apothecary, and you have been poisoned by me. If you don't believe it, try to gather your internal power? Is it impossible to mobilize the slightest internal power? "
This old man is indeed a hundred poison pharmacist.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng tried to run the aura. Although the aura could still run, the speed was one percent of the usual.
No matter which world the Poisoner is in, he is a tricky existence. The most powerful poison is even more invisible and colorless, making people hard to guard against.
Although he couldn't move the inside, Zhang Yifeng shook his head faintly, and said: "You think I can't use my internal strength, you can kill me?"
"Naturally, a warrior, if he can't use his internal power, how different is it from an ordinary person. If I can't kill you, I won't be called the Hundred Poison Pharmacist."
The Hundred Poison Pharmacist sneered, as if he was very confident in himself.
After a sneer, Pharmacist Hundred Poisons said again: "However, don't be too desperate. Although I want to kill you, it's not now. You made Ziyi lose face at the forging conference. I want you to be in the same place three days later. Location, in front of the entire Kunlong mountain range warrior, Xiang Ziyi confessed to her mistake, saying that you are not worthy of her beauty."
"Let me apologize?"
Zhang Yifeng understood that Hundred Poison Pharmacist's purpose was to please Luo Ziyi and wanted him to apologize in public.
Unfortunately, this is impossible, he did nothing wrong. Moreover, Hundred Poison Pharmacist could not threaten him either.
"Why, unwilling? Unwilling end is a dead end. I forgot to say, you are not only unable to use internal force, but also a chronic poison, which is colorless and tasteless, let alone you can't detect it, even if Luo domineering I can't detect it. After three days, you will be itchy all over and start to fester. If you can't find the antidote within ten days, you will turn into a pool of thick water."
"Turn into a pool of thick water?" Zhang Yifeng was taken aback for a while, this poison is indeed a bit poisonous.
The Hundred Poison Pharmacist sneered and said: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, do as I said. Go and post the notice now, and kowtow to Luo Ziyi in three days."