Countryside Magic Doctor

Hee Feng didn't get any news about Ito. The members of Dragon Group were investigating everywhere, but they still couldn't find any trace of him. Ito seemed to have vanished into thin air, and they couldn't find any trace of him.    

Day after day, the sun had just lit up.    

Hee Feng walked out of the pavilion. He was now near Kunlun Mountain. He found another spiritual source here, which was much richer than other places. Furthermore, the environment was not bad. The Great Elder was also a wonderful person. Wei Hee Feng had specially built a towering pavilion here.    

Let him stay.    

After pushing open the vermillion door, Hee Feng had yet to step out. Dog barks could be heard from outside, but his clothes were ragged. Murong, who was covered in dirt and giving off a foul smell, was prostrating on the ground. He was barking at Hee Feng.    

"Get lost, don't come and bother me." Hee Feng swore.    

There was a metal chain tied around his neck, and Murong, who was tied to a nearby pillar, hurriedly stepped aside to make way for him. Regarding his current situation, Hee Feng did not have the slightest bit of pity. Everyone liked to pity others, but Hee Feng would never pity Murong.    

He knew that he had the upper hand today, which was why Murong was tied to the chain. If he had been the one at a disadvantage back then, perhaps he would have died long ago, and his corpse would have turned into ashes.    

Enemies' tolerance was their cruelty. Hee Feng treated this as his motto, and he would never do such a stupid thing.    

When he walked out of the yard, Han Lee, who had rushed over in a hurry, was outside. The current Han Lee was no longer the same as before. His strength had increased by a large margin, and he had also received some pill that Hee Feng had specially given him.    

He had actually raised his strength to the middle level of the Cultivation World, and could be considered the most outstanding young generation in the Dragon Group.    

When he saw Han Lee coming over, Hee Feng frowned and asked, "Why did you come here? If you don't cultivate properly and run around all day, don't tell me you still expect me to save you in the future?"    

"Boss found it!" Han Lee said in a hurry.    

"What did you find?" Hee Feng asked with a frown.    

"I found Ito. There was a secret department a few days ago. We were asked to help investigate a black fist fighter. After our men arrived, we recorded a video here, take a look. One of them was Ito's figure. " Han Lee said to Hee Feng.    

"There is such a thing. The heavens are helping me!"    

Hee Feng said with a surprised expression, but then he said with some doubt, "What do you mean by black boxing? Those arrogant guys actually invited you guys to fight. Is there something wrong with this?"    

"There is indeed a problem, boss. You will know when you see this video." Han Lee nodded and said.    

Hee Feng nodded and opened the door behind him. He pushed the door open and went in. There was a lingering fragrance in the room. There were a few incense burners burning with expensive musk incense. The room was as warm as spring, and the hollow windows were inlaid with crystals. Sunlight shone through the crystals, but it was not dazzling. Because the refraction of the crystals had reduced most of their radiation.    

After entering the house, Han Lee hurriedly took a leather briefcase from his back. He took out a projector. When Hee Feng saw the projector, his expression became slightly unhappy. Because he didn't like this brand. It belonged to Japanese pirates.    

However, it wasn't the time to care about the details. He didn't say anything. Han Lee quickly projected the image to him, following the operation of the projector. A large screen was projected on the white wall. When the recording was released, Hee Feng frowned.    

He looked at the two contestants on the black boxing ring in the video with a face full of disbelief. The people in front of him could no longer be called human. They... They must have taken or been injected with some kind of special medicine. Otherwise... It would not be so powerful. For example, it was so powerful. A heavy punch that seemed to weigh hundreds of kilograms hit his chest. It could crack his heart.    

But this person actually didn't die, and instead became stronger and stronger.    

This was interesting. There must be something fishy going on.    

Of course, this wasn't what Hee Feng was truly worried about. What he was worried about was whether this kind of medicine that could be injected or consumed could be produced on a large scale. If it could, it would be a huge disaster for him.    

Some things were also being eliminated in the development of science and technology.    

This kind of medicine that could be produced on a large scale and could increase the combat strength of humans in a short period of time would also eliminate some people or things.    

As a Cultivator, Hee Feng was much more sensitive to this.    

With the development of technology, the Cultivator was already in a state of decline. Now that the spiritual energy had recovered, the spiritual energy between the heavens and earth had gradually filled up. This was also a Cultivator that was originally slightly lacking in talent. It could also enter the path of cultivation. It seemed like the path of cultivation was about to flourish.    

It was a pity that the Spirit Qi recovery this time happened to coincide with the era of science and technology. The development of technology had given ordinary humans powerful strength. Even Hee Feng did not dare to underestimate the power of the mushroom egg.    

The appearance of the flintlock soldiers eliminated the archers, and the emergence of industrial machinery. A large number of handicrafts were eliminated. Then after taking drugs or injecting drugs, would ordinary people who could obtain extraordinary abilities in a short period of time be eliminated from the Cultivator?    

This was without a doubt!    

It seemed that there were many powerhouses within the Cultivator, but in reality, that was not the case. Strong people were, after all, a minority. Moreover, compared to a technological civilization, a cultivation civilization... It had been thousands of years, and nothing had changed, even if there were occasionally strong people. They developed a new cultivation method, but in general, for thousands of years, ever since the birth of the Su army civilization, the entire Cultivation World had been in a state of stagnation.    

And the technology of mankind in the short span of a hundred years was already enough to allow them to compete with ordinary Cultivator.    

Then after a few years, those with a bit of foresight would be able to see that the cultivation civilization might really be finished...    

If it was an ordinary person before, Hee Feng would naturally clap his hands to express his gratitude. But as the saying goes, an ass decides the head. He was now a Cultivator. Of course, he had to consider the Cultivator. Naturally, he would not allow such a thing to happen. Looking at Hee Feng's ashen face, Han Lee, who was standing beside him, also noticed Hee Feng's thoughts.    

He hurriedly advised, "Perhaps the matter is not as serious as we think. They use medicine and medicine to increase their strength. It's not like we haven't seen those stimulants before. Isn't it used for this? In my opinion, it's just a little stronger than that stimulant. There's no need to pay too much attention to it! "    

" Call that bastard Tony over. " Hee Feng did not nod his head in agreement, nor did he berate him. He directly called Tony over.