"Guys, why are you in such a hurry to take my brother away? Where are you going?"
Just when the Dragon Emperor was disheartened, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door. That's right, it was Du Feng. He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't. Because of the poison, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was limp and he couldn't exert any strength. That feeling was especially helpless and desperate.
Fortunately, Du Feng was already here. Since he was already here, he wouldn't let him be taken away.
The Dragon Emperor tried to struggle, but he blacked out and fainted. Before he fainted, he vaguely heard Du Feng chatting with the old maid of Nuanxiang Pavilion. When he woke up, he was already at home.
"Brother Du, how did I come back? Are there any parts missing from my body?"
This time, the Dragon Emperor was really scared out of his wits. He was almost abducted by them. If he was really taken to a secret room or outside the city, he would be skinned alive.
"What parts are you missing? You are already dead. I just brought your soul back."
Du Feng's words scared the Dragon Emperor out of his wits. He quickly touched his own body and pinched it. It was not made of flesh. If it was only his soul that was brought back, he should be a spiritual body now. He pinched it and it was still flesh. Only then did he feel a little relieved.
"Don't scare me. Tell me how you convinced them. I thought I was dead for sure."
The Dragon Emperor checked that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were all intact. Only then did he calm down. He wanted to know how Du Feng brought him back. He didn't see them fighting.
"Nothing. After I went there, they said you were drunk and wanted to take you upstairs to rest. I said I would take you home directly, and then they let you go. "
Du Feng was telling the truth. After all, the Dragon Emperor was now an official resident. If they reported to the authorities that they had been kidnapped, Nuannuan Fragrance Pavilion would have to bear the consequences. The old maid could only explain that it was a misunderstanding. The girls were just helping the Dragon Emperor back to his room to rest. She also said that the Dragon Emperor liked the peony girl very much.
"Brother, your taste is really strong. That Lady Lotus is even darker than Brother Tianlei, yet you still want to go to her room with her."
Du Feng knew that he had been drugged, so he deliberately teased him. However, just as he made a joke, his expression immediately changed, as if he was not too happy.
"If I hadn't set up an array to monitor you, I wouldn't have known that you had sneaked out. If I hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have just lost an arm or a leg. "
After all, the Dragon Emperor was now living in his house. Of course, it was clear that there were people going in and out of the house. As soon as the Dragon Emperor slipped out, he immediately rushed back from the Alchemist Guild. When he came back and saw that he was gone, he knew that something was wrong. Fortunately, he understood the Dragon Emperor's character. He knew that this guy wasn't very promising. He reckoned that the first place he went out would be to go to a brothel.
The Warm Fragrance Pavilion was the only place that was relatively larger in scale and close by.
Therefore, when Du Feng came to Nuannuan Fragrance Pavilion from the number one aristocratic family, he just happened to see the Dragon Emperor already drunk. He did not immediately go to save him, but instead went to the brothel. When the effects of the drug kicked in, the Dragon Emperor would be dragged away and lose his ability to resist.
The reason why he did this was to let the Dragon Emperor know what it meant to be afraid. If he did not teach him a lesson, he would definitely make the same mistake next time.
"I won't dare, I won't dare anymore."
The Dragon Emperor was really scared out of his wits after having a near-death experience. When he was dragged upstairs by Lady Lotus, he felt like a piece of meat on a chopping board. At any time, he could be chopped into minced meat, or his internal organs would be dug out and made into a soup.
The feeling of being unable to resist and not being understood by the people around him was much more terrifying than when he couldn't beat someone in a fight. If he couldn't beat someone, he could still run. At worst, he would just die. But once he was caught alive, he would be at the mercy of others. His life would be worse than death.
Du Feng's face turned white. The Dragon Emperor said, "I will lock you up for another year. After that, you can do whatever you want."
He only gave him a year. If he meditated in seclusion, a year would pass very quickly. After a year, everyone's Cultivation would probably improve, and those who wanted to make a move would gradually lose their patience. After a year, if the Dragon Emperor still had this half-dead attitude, then Du Feng really wouldn't care about him.
"Don't worry, I will definitely practice hard at home and won't mess around anymore."
After this battle, the Dragon Emperor was really scared, and he really recognized his shortcomings. From this moment on, he began to seriously practice the Ten Finger Sword Technique.
And Du Feng was still the same. Now, he already had a badge. Apart from practicing by himself, he would go to the Alchemists Guild to practice alchemy. After a year of training, his Cultivation had advanced from the first level of the Divine Emperor Realm to the third level. It wasn't too fast, but it was not bad.
The most important thing was that his Alchemist Badge had been promoted by one level in this one year. If he continued to advance like this, sooner or later, he would become a top Alchemist, and then he would have the chance to go to the Realm of Pills. Going to the Realm of Pills to learn more was one of Du Feng's dreams.
After all, he was the son of the Alchemist Emperor. He had liked alchemy since he was young, but too many things had interfered. If possible, he wanted to stay in the Realm of Pills for a period of time to completely calm his heart.
In fact, becoming a Sage, apart from testing Cultivation, was often a test of one's state of mind. If one's state of mind was not good enough, no matter how profound one's Cultivation was, they would not be able to break through. Many of the God Race's old ancestors were actually like this. Although they had cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and their cultivation had reached an incredible level. But as long as they did not break through to the Sage Realm, they were still ants in the vast universe.
In this year, Draconis's Cultivation had finally caught up to Mo Ziren's. Of course, this was also inseparable from the pills provided by Du Feng.
After joining the Alchemist Guild, Du Feng was not lacking in elixirs at all. But after really getting the badge, he did not want to go to the pharmacy to work as a professional Alchemist to earn money. Since the Alchemist Guild was enough to satisfy the demand for pills, what was the point of doing one more thing?
His main goal now was to improve his Cultivation and upgrade the badge. Therefore, every time he refined pills, he would sell them to the Alchemists Guild, and every time, he would buy the ingredients from there. This was because he could earn a certain amount of points by trading within the guild.
Many precious books could only be borrowed with points. There were also some skills that required points to listen to the lessons of old masters.
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