"Oh, there's still a place like this?"

Yu Zehai smiled slightly when he heard this, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked casually: "Is the medicine field that Miss Mu said about the mountain covered by clouds and mist in the southwest of Mujiazhai?"

"What? Do you know? Could it be that the patriarch grandfather told you?"

Mu Miao was stunned when he heard this, then lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I don't know what kind of formation that ancestor had arranged at the beginning, so that the mountain peak is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, even if you enter it in broad daylight, you will lose your way, and you will return to the same place for most of the day; Speaking of this, the little girl's face was full of sadness, and she said with a little choked up: "My father...... Abba was determined to break into that big array because he didn't listen to the persuasion of the people in the village, and he still fell into a deep coma. ”

"I see. ”

Yu Zehai never thought that the strangeness he had accidentally discovered before would be the defensive array carefully arranged by the ancestors of Mujiazhai.

When he learned this, Yu Zehai felt the beauty in his heart, and he really responded to the sentence 'There is no place to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it'...... Can you think that a medicine field that has been sealed for more than 300 years, there should be some rare old medicines among them, right?

Even.

There is a large array of protection and barriers, and the precipitation that has lasted for more than three hundred years, not to mention some old medicines that are old, even if there is a little elixir spiritual material, Yu Zehai will not be strange at all. It's just that how do you open your mouth and claim it for yourself? It's really nerve-wracking!

Robust?

Hard grab?

Stealing?

......

For a while, many thoughts flashed through Yu Zehai's mind.

With his ability, not to mention Mu Kuohai, who is a ninth-level qi refiner, even in all the martial artists of the whole village, he can come and go freely and fearlessly. After all, since stepping into the realm of the Extreme Realm and stepping into the tenth layer of Qi Refining, Yu Zehai is faintly equivalent to a 'pseudo-hemolysis stage' martial artist, and because of this, this group of low-level rookies in the Qi refining stage can't bury him even if they dosage heaps.

It seems that we have to find a reason to negotiate with the other party.

As a 'five good youth' who has received modern higher science and cultural education, Yu Zehai can't do that kind of thing of robbing and grabbing. After all, at least so far, including the patriarch Mu Kuohai, and even the entire Mujiazhai clan, there is no slacking or bad intentions about his uninvited 'distinguished guest' performance, and Yu Zehai can't get that hand.

If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.

If the other party harbors evil intentions for himself and harbors half bad intentions, then what does it matter if he is a hunter and a robber? However, people have always been harmonious and upright, and Yu Zehai will never lose himself and lose his ethics and principles because of mere 'interests'.

As the so-called gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, Yu Zehai really hopes to get those rare medicinal materials, after all, cultivation resources are scarce in the end of the law era, but he is not going to take advantage of this unscrupulous means.

Again.

There is also a thing called 'IQ' in this world, and there is even a thing called equivalent exchange, everyone takes what they need. Yu Zehai is a combination of martial arts, array paths, alchemy, and refining weapons, and he has treasures and good things that make those 'natives' excited, and they can't help but be unmoved.

As for the protective array outside the medicine field, Yu Zehai had his own plans in his heart.

According to Mu Miao, Yu Zehai also summed up several points: first, three hundred years ago, the ancestor of the clan only arranged a formation to protect the medicine field; second, the large array was filled with clouds and mist all the year round, and smoke billowed all year round; third, outsiders who broke into the formation would eventually return to their original place; and fourth, those who broke into the formation could suffer 'serious injuries' if they were not careful...... From this point of view, that protective array should be a maze array, or a phantom array, or even a combination of confusion and illusion, but it can never be a trapped array or a killing array.

After all.

The defense of the big array is just a medicine field, no matter what the purpose of the senior in the Mu family village three hundred years ago is, for himself or for the descendants of Meng Yin, it is impossible to arrange a frenzied existence like a 'trapped array' or a 'killing array'.

Although Yu Zehai has not yet stepped into the hemolysis period, when it comes to the familiarity with the formation, he is no stranger to it at all. It is even no exaggeration to say that in the entire ancient Chinese martial arts world, if Yu Zehai dares to say second, it is estimated that no one dares to say first. Therefore, if you encounter a large array that even Yu Zehai finds tricky, or even helpless, then even if you look at the entire ancient martial arts world, you can only 'heheda'.

"This piece of information is valuable!"

Yu Zehai stretched out his hand and gently touched the other party's head, and said with a smile: "Don't be sad, haven't you forgotten, this great immortal also knows some medical skills, maybe he can wake you up." By the way, what kind of cultivation did your father do when he broke into the battle in the first place?"

"Fifth Layer of Qi Refining!"

Mu Miao subconsciously replied, but then she seemed to remember something, her eyes widened suddenly, she grabbed Yu Zehai's arm, and asked with excitement on her little face: "Yu Zehai, what did you just say? You said you could wake me up......? Is this true?"

"Well, I'm just saying that I'm very sure, and as for whether I can succeed, I'll have to meet you Abba. Yu Zehai touched his nose and said seriously.

"Let's go, let's go see my Abba!"

Mu Miao grabbed Yu Zehai's arm tightly, and shouted in a loud voice: "Mu Guo! Mu Guo! Go and tell the patriarch Grandpa, just say that Yu Zehai can cure my father!"

"I'm tired!"

Yu Zehai rolled his eyes, he really didn't have anything to say to this kind of simple-minded rectal woman with a big mouth, so he simply closed his mouth.

But.

The reason why Yu Zehai said that just now was not without purpose.

When Mu Miao mentioned that his father broke into battle alone and was finally seriously injured and unconscious, Yu Zehai released his divine sense to secretly observe, and sure enough, in a certain room in the backyard, there was a thin man lying quietly on a wooden bed, and in the room, there was a middle-aged woman who looked very similar to Mu Miao who was taking care of her.

When 'looking' here, Yu Zehai's heart was undoubtedly a lot more determined.

It was really as he expected before, this Mu Miao's Abba was not seriously injured when he encountered a trap in the big array as Mu Miao said, to be precise, the reason why the thin middle-aged man remained unconscious was because the other party's 'god' had suffered a heavy blow!

God hurts!

The three treasures of the human body are 'essence, qi and spirit', among which the god is the most mysterious and unpredictable. The deficit of essence and blood can be compensated, and the excessive loss of vitality can be cultivated, but if the soul has suffered a heavy blow, there is only through a lot of sleep and time to slowly recover.

After all.

Whether it is a secular mortal or a martial artist who has cultivated to a high level, they all know very little about the 'divine soul', and they are very taboo. There are very few cultivation techniques that can strengthen the 'Divine Soul', and the elixirs that can restore the 'Divine Soul' are also rare, and because of this, the martial artist can be said to be talking about the 'Divine Soul' color change!

Many warriors are helpless against the divine soul, but the divine soul is too important for a martial artist. Just as kerosene is to an oil lamp, how much kerosene is in the lamp determines how long the lamp can burn, and in the same way, the strength of a person's soul determines how far he can go on the path of martial arts. Therefore, once the soul is accidentally damaged, it is no exaggeration to say that his martial arts career will come to an end.

Like Mu Miao Abba, an unlucky bastard, a stubborn tribal witch doctor, I don't know if it was out of selfish desires, or if he wanted to save more tribesmen, he didn't listen to the admonition and forced into the big formation, so he was tragic.

To know.

In the way of formation, especially like the Great Array of Mystery and the Great Array of Illusion, etc., it is mainly to test the will of the warrior and exercise the soul of the warrior. Although the various crises and killing scenes that appear in front of him are all illusions of the heart, everything is illusory, but if the intruder can't distinguish the true from the false, and insists on fighting the big array to the end, this is a very large consumption of the divine soul.

"Grandma, Grandma, Abba is saved!"

As soon as he dragged Yu Zehai into the backyard, Mu Miao shouted again.

In this regard, Yu Zehai had to smile bitterly, and came to the bedside with a burst of compliments and thanks from the woman, he grabbed Mu Hongyi's wrist and pulse, and pretended to call the pulse.

Do a full set of plays!

Although Yu Zehai already knew what was going on in his heart, if he didn't go through the process, it would be difficult for him to explain anything to these people for a while, so he wouldn't say that I already had divine sense, and my divine sense was still very strong, and he could see through all parts of the patient's body at a glance, right?

Long.

In the anticipation and apprehension on the faces of Mu Miao's mother and daughter, Yu Zehai finally let go of Mu Hongyi's wrist and opened his eyes at the same time.

"Yu Zehai, how is my father?"

Mu Miao was the first to ask.

"Dead child, how many adults are and not polite, you have to call Mr. Yu! The middle-aged woman next to her grabbed Bai and said, "Mr. Yu, I don't know ...... Abba Mu Miao."

"Don't worry, everything was expected. ”

Yu Zehai smiled slightly and said, "Miss Mu, I heard you say that there are god-nourishing flowers in the village before?

"Yes!"

Mu Miao nodded hurriedly and said, "Yu Zehai...... Uh, it's Mr. Yu, save my Abba, but do you need to raise the flowers? I'll go get it. After saying that, the other party wanted to turn around and leave.

"Wait!"

Yu Zehai beckoned, and then in front of the two of them, he took out a pen and paper and wrote quickly. Soon, Yu Zehai handed over the dense paper written in his hand to the other party, and said solemnly: "Go and prepare the medicine for me! I won't talk about the other medicines, but the Divine Flower must be old enough, so to speak, if you want your Abba to wake up sooner, the longer the Divine Flower, the better!"