Chapter 1837

Later, tuyumentuozhen said helplessly: "I think Mr. Han has already tampered with the information of Zhiyuan medicine, so Genji enterprise can't copy it."

"Even if Genji company invited many famous medical experts in Nihong." Tuyumentuozhen sighed deeply, and then said, "besides, Mr. Han came to me. So that minister Nagata's accomplishments were completely abolished. "

Tuyumentuo is very sad.

Originally, Genji thought that it could quickly copy Zhiyuan medicine, but it didn't expect that it could not succeed.

Genji spent all its resources, and it is difficult to overcome the problem. It was not until other ancient pharmacists of the Nihong Kingdom joined in that progress was made.

But at this time, Han Zhen suddenly came to Nihong.

"I didn't come to you entirely for Zhiyuan medicine!" Han Zhen said directly.

"Oh! What does Mr. Han want to do? " Tuyumen's face is full of wonder.

"Winged people!" Han Zhen said.

"The wing clan?" Tuyumen tuozhenmianlu was surprised, "I've never heard of the feather wing tribe. What's this?"

"You don't know, but the type God in tuyumen God society may know." Han Zhen originally wanted to find the news of the winged people in the Nihong Kingdom, and the type God in tuyumen has existed for a long time since it is said to be the type God under Abe Qingming.

Tuyumentuozhen smiles a little, his heart reads a move, the Green Dragon God behind, immediately appears in the shrine.

Just appeared, the body of the Green Dragon God filled the whole shrine.

Then it shrinks sharply, and the Dragon shakes its head and tail.

As the soul of Qinghe, he had opened his mind and was later accepted as the type God. After thousands of years of incense worship, the Green Dragon God's mind has been honed by many ideas and has already surpassed ordinary people.

It whispered a hoarse voice, such as steel crisscross, "wing clan, you mean carrying wings of the wing God?"

"Yes, they are! Have you ever seen it? " Han Zhendeng was interested in it.

"I haven't seen it. I've just heard about it." Qinglong's voice was a little puzzled: "I once talked with a strong warrior named Miyamoto 400 years ago. Miyamoto is a man of profound cultivation and a genius in the world. He created "the first class in two days". It's not too much to be called a sword God. At that time, there were few people who could surpass Miyamoto. "

"I've also heard of the winged man from him. There are few winged gods and men. Once they appear, there must be killing. And most of the targets they killed were powerful warriors. "

"Miyamoto was almost targeted by the winged God, so he didn't dare to break through, for fear that when he broke through, his essence would be exposed and others would notice. As for the master who is keen on killing above the divine realm, there seems to be a plot

"But I don't know the plot, even Miyamoto didn't know it at all."

"However, there are few winged deities now, because the practitioners are declining, and the divine realm is extremely difficult to appear, let alone the strong above the divine realm."

"So, the winged don't like it!"

Qinglong God shakes his head and tail. He doesn't think it's necessary. He needs Han Zhen and other strong people to pay attention.

"The strong above the divine realm!" Han Zhen said.

"Yes, above the divine realm!" The green dragon god suddenly became bigger again and almost broke the whole main hall, "but the difficulty of the divine realm has been beyond the reach of countless people."