Zhang Yunxian and his entourage of four crossed Dongming Mountain and came to the agreed end of the race, Qingfeng Town, Shicheng, at two o'clock in the morning.

There is exactly a full moon, hanging in the sky.

The veil-like moonlight covered the heavens and the earth, and also illuminated the well-defined Qingfeng Town not far away, which was like another world.

It is said to be a town, but in fact it is a cottage composed of ethnic minority tribes, and the village retains the quaint stilted buildings, as well as the folk customs that are incompatible with the modern city.

"How is Bai Yu and Qianmi?" Nangong Yu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and asked with some concern.

Zhang Yunxian looked left and right, and the two people who were supported by him were completely unconscious. If it weren't for the fact that he tried his best to help stabilize the spirits in the eyebrows of the two, I'm afraid their souls would have already left their bodies.

"We have to find a place to treat them quickly!" Zhang Yun looked at Qingfeng Town in front of him, and his feet sped up a little faster.

In the cottage, there was silence.

The attics on both sides of the path are illuminated by the moonlight, and strange shadows cross the ground horizontally.

Zhang Yunxian searched the entire cottage in a few minutes, but did not find any signs of clinics or pharmacies.

Eager to save people's hearts, Zhang Yun was rude and rude, found a wooden building that looked relatively atmospheric, and knocked heavily on the door a few times.

"Bang bang bang!" a knock on the door broke the silence of the town.

A child's voice came from the building, it should be the language of the minority itself, Zhang Yunxian couldn't understand it at all, and could only tell from the tone that the other party was asking who he was.

"I have a friend who is seriously injured and needs treatment, so please open the door and make it convenient!" I don't know if the children inside can hear Huaxia, Zhang Yunxian patted the door and said stiffly.

"Squeak~" The door actually opened, and a little girl about ten years old, holding an electric light in her hand, looked at the four people outside the door with a suspicious face.

The little girl asked again briefly, again in the language of the minority.

Looking at her delicate face, Zhang Yunxian's heart moved, and a spiritual thought passed to her eyebrows.

The little girl, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, woke up in an instant, staring so wide, full of surprise.

"Are you Venerable?" the little girl remembered that the old man in the village had said that the Venerable Lord of the clan had great powers and could speak in other people's heads.

Of course, Zhang Yunxian didn't understand what the little girl meant by the Venerable, pointed to Bai Yu and Qianmi, and explained to her with spiritual thoughts, and the reason why he knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes, thought about it sideways, nodded, expressed her understanding, opened the door completely, and motioned for Zhang Yunxian and them to come in quickly.

Bai Yu and Qianmi's faces were pale and terrifying, Zhang Yunxian put them down, stretched out his hand to hold their foreheads, and a steady stream of spiritual power surged towards their spirits.

After about half an hour, Nangong Yu saw that Bai Yu and Qianmi's faces gradually turned bloody, and their breathing gradually became smoother, and they couldn't help but be even more surprised by Zhang Yunxian's ability.

Zhang Yunxian felt that the spirits of the two of them were no longer sickly, but radiant and energetic, and they were firmly guarding their eyebrows, and there was no sign of wanting to leave the body, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I turned around, I found that behind the little girl, I don't know when, there were two old people wearing ethnic minority costumes, who looked like they were sixty or seventy years old, and they should be her family.

"Venerable!" the two old men shouted nervously when they saw Zhang Yunxian looking at them.

Zhang Yunxian didn't know if they were speaking Chinese, but he seemed to have heard the word "Venerable" from the little girl's mouth just now, and he didn't know what they meant by calling themselves like this.

"Trouble you, can you help me find some herbs to replenish qi and blood!" Zhang Yunxian asked tentatively with his spiritual thoughts.

The two old men felt the inexplicable information in Dao's mind, and immediately knelt down in fear to worship Zhang Yunxian, reverently reciting ancient scriptures that everyone could not understand.

Zhang Yunxian hurriedly helped the two old men up, and once again explained to them that he just needed some herbs, and the actions of the two old men made him and Nangong Yu a little overwhelmed.

The second elder got up and went up to the attic, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

After a while, the two of them each held a bowl of black and shiny decoction, and offered it to Zhang Yunxian with an excited face, signaling him to quickly give it to the two wounded.

Although Zhang Yunxian didn't know what the name of the herb was, he clearly felt that in the warm medicinal liquid, the rare cosmic essence was faintly floating, which was obviously a very precious qi and blood medicinal material, presumably a kind of herb that was a specialty of this Qingfeng Town area, and the two old men must have treasured it for many years.

Zhang Yunxian and Nangong Yu took the herbs, carefully picked up Bai Yu and Qianmi, and took care of them to drink the decoction.

The medicinal power of the herbs took effect very quickly, and not long after taking it, Zhang Yunxian saw that the eyelids of the two moved slightly, the corners of their mouths closed lightly, and they had obviously regained consciousness, and their lives were completely worry-free.

Zhang Yunxian solemnly thanked the two old men, and the two elders were panicked for a while, waving their hands again and again in a little hurry, and always called the word "Venerable" in their mouths.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yunxian and Nangong Yu came to the entrance of Qingfeng Town according to Huangfu Xiaojing's agreement yesterday and waited for her arrival.

Zhang Yunxian wanted to find out whether there was a direct connection between this bounty challenge of the Bounty Alliance and the strange situation in Spring City, and whether the ghost-faced man was the mastermind behind the Bounty Alliance.

Huangfu Xiaojing came on time, but her face was obviously not good.

"Why are you two?What about the others?" Seeing Zhang Yunxian and Nangong Yu standing together, Huangfu Xiaojing felt quite strange.

She is mentally prepared to win any group, but the two in front of her are obviously not in a group.

"Are you knowingly asking? Isn't this bounty challenge a conspiracy planned by you from beginning to end?" Zhang Yunxian said coldly.

"Hehe, Zhang Yunxian, birds die for food, people die for money, how can this be said to be a conspiracy? I admire your courage, kill Duanmu Lang, you dare to appear here in a grand manner!"

"Duanmulang, you mean that sissy, kill it, what can you do with me?" Zhang Yunxian looked disdainful, and the Huangfu Xiaojing who watched it couldn't help but feel angry.

"You're looking for death!" Huangfu Xiaojing's beautiful eyes widened angrily, and her originally black pupils suddenly turned into a strange blood-red color.

"Be careful, don't look into her eyes!" Nangong Yu pushed Zhang Yunxian anxiously, for fear that he would fall for Huangfu Xiaojing's control technique.

"Do you want to avenge that sissy!" Zhang Yunxian met Huangfu Xiaojing's eyes and said with a nonchalant expression.

Huangfu Xiaojing looked at Zhang Yunxian in bewilderment, the shock in her heart was indescribable, her control ability was completely ineffective against him?

"Tell me, what is the truth of this bounty mission of the Bounty Alliance?"

As soon as Zhang Yunxian's eyebrows moved, his spiritual thoughts were forcibly pressed towards Huangfu Xiaojing's mind.