The flames catalyzed by the innate true energy swallowed the four corpses on the ground in turn, and burned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

A wizard and his three guards evaporated from then on, and no trace was found again.

Wei Changfeng, who had handled the funeral, said to the frightened Mantu: "Take me to Wuzhu Fort."

The barbarian, who was completely obedient, had no idea of ​​resisting. Even if Wei Changfeng asked him to go through fire and water, he would probably agree without hesitation.

Under the leadership of this local snake, Wei Changfeng successfully arrived at Wuzhu Fort.

The Witch Lord Fort is located in the center of Taixing City. It is the location where the Great Witch practices and issues orders. It has a large scale and many buildings. It is undoubtedly the true core and critical place of this Witch City.

Although he was mentally prepared, Wei Changfeng was still disappointed when he saw the tall and sturdy walls of Wuzhu Castle, the heavily guarded guards and four circles of towers.

This kind of fortress similar to the city in the city is not something he can only rely on his own strength to attack.

Looking at the wizard tower standing high in the Witch Lord Castle not far away, he fell into deep thought.

If you can't attack strongly, you can only take your wits. The question is what method can you use to rescue Yan Xiaohuan from the big witch. For a moment, Wei Changfeng couldn't think of any good solution.

After all, he knew very little about the situation of the Witch Lord Castle and the Great Witch Xingyun.

After thinking about it, Wei Changfeng still put his hope on Man Tu: "You said if I want to enter the Witch Lord Castle, is there any other way besides sneaking in?"

Man Tu was not surprised that Wei Changfeng was so bold that he even dared to kill the wizard easily. It seemed nothing great to break into the Witch Lord Fort, and he was numb.

"Sir, if you want to enter the Witch Lord Fort, the best way is to get the invitation from His Highness the Great Witch."

"nonsense!"

Regarding Man Tu's answer, Wei Changfeng shouted angrily and said, "You have to say this? Then you can talk about it again. Is there any way to get the invitation from the Great Witch?"

What he didn't expect was that Man Tu really knew the solution.

It turned out that in order to deal with the war between the major witch cities in the Ancestral Wu River Valley, Taixing City Dawu Wu Xingyun has been recruiting talents from all aspects, such as strong warriors, skilled craftsmen, and doctors who treat diseases and save lives.

"Wait. You say what the doctor said"

Wei Changfeng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Yanmin, too?"

"certainly!"

Mantu gave a positive answer: "The best doctors are you Yanmin."

It turns out that in the Ancestral Witch Valley, although Yan Min's status is not as good as that of the barbarians, warriors, craftsmen and doctors are all respected, especially skilled doctors, who can receive excellent courtesy.

This is because the wizards of the witch clan are good at applying poison and raising poison and putting curses, but it is much worse to cure diseases and save people. On the contrary, because of the inheritance of medical skills among the Yan people, there are many outstanding doctors.

Such a person is fully qualified to be recruited into the Witch Lord Castle.

Man Tu was not stupid. He obviously saw Wei Changfeng's mentality and specifically reminded: "Sir, if it is a fake doctor, it will not work. I heard that someone had not cured his illness before, and was ordered by His Highness the Great Witch to hang him on the tower."

Wei Changfeng just smiled and didn't explain this.

A craftsman with superb skills is obviously not suitable for him. There is no problem with a strong warrior, but it is undoubtedly not conducive to concealing his true identity. A doctor who treats diseases and saves people has undoubtedly become the best choice.

Not many people will be strongly alert to doctors and even trust them instinctively. Wei Changfeng had a deep understanding of this a thousand years ago.

He ordered Mantu: "Go and buy me a set of local doctor's outfits. Go and go back!"

Local doctor is a synonym for Yanmin Doctor. There is a local doctor in Heqian Village. On the streets of Taixing City, Wei Changfeng also saw a walking doctor holding a cloth banner and carrying a medicine box.

Mantu immediately went out to find a local doctor.

Wei Changfeng was not afraid of the barbarian's rebellion and informing him. Not to mention the restrictions imposed on him, the crime of killing a wizard was enough to make him obey his orders wholeheartedly.

And even if the other party's head suddenly cramped, it was not a problem for Wei Changfeng to escape from here!

Mantu is very efficient in doing things. He came back in less than half an hour.

He brought back the full set of equipment from the walking doctor, including a cloth banner with the words "Miscellaneous Hands to Rejuvenate" written on it, a medicine box woven from bamboo and wood, and even a gray Confucian shirt. It was probably pulled down from a bad guy.

This made Wei Changfeng a little amused and cry, and he didn't know whether it was better to praise him or scold him.

Of course, Wei Changfeng would not let Man Tu return it back.

With this outfit, he was like a young doctor in the martial arts world, and no one could see any flaws.

After disguising himself, Wei Changfeng threw out a pill and gave it to Mantu: "After taking it, the poison in your body will not attack within two months. You have been staying here for me during this period. Do you know how to do it?"

Man Tu was both happy and disappointed, but he could only bow his head and bow down when facing Wei Changfeng: "I understand, sir!"

This barbarian still deeply understands the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

He is not qualified to reason with Wei Changfeng.

The mission of Mantu is to stay here to hide the news that the wizards of the Shanman tribe had evaporated from the earth, so as not to alarm the witch tribe in Taixing City and have an adverse impact on Wei Changfeng's actions.

This task is difficult or not, but it is not simple either.

If it were other simple-minded barbarians, Wei Changfeng would definitely not make such arrangements, but the barbarians were different. He was a little clever and knew how to judge the situation. Unless he met a master, he would not make any mistakes.

Wei Changfeng, holding a cloth banner in his left hand, holding a rattle in his right hand, carrying a medicine box and wearing a Confucian shirt, left the wizard's mansion, walked out of the long alley, and came to the bustling streets.

A familiar feeling suddenly surged into my heart.

When Wei Changfeng was first to learn medicine, in order to improve his medical skills, he also walked around the world in a similar outfit. Although those years were difficult and dangerous, they broadened his horizons, increased his experience, and tempered his will!

Later, Wei Changfeng was able to become a generation of alchemy god, which actually has a lot to do with this experience.

Unexpectedly, a thousand years later, he would have the opportunity to walk in the downtown city with a cloth banner.

Everything about the past came to my heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of Wei Changfeng's lips.

"Ancestral medical skills are specially used to treat difficult and complicated diseases"

He shouted in a loud and heavy voice, then shook the copper bell in his hand and mixed into the crowd-
Chapter completed!