Zhang Qian said: "You don't have to do anything now, in three months, I will go back to Jiangnan, when the time comes, I will take you to Jinling to meet a few people, they will take care of you in Jinling, ordinary people dare not do anything to you!"

Luo Ying nodded again and again, and said, "Okay! Thank you, Nanwang!" Then she looked at Zhang Qian with a suspicious look on her face, and said, "Do I really have to do nothing?"

Zhang Qian smiled and said disapprerovingly: "I don't believe you, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you are sincere to me." As long as you can help me find out the news of those four medicinal herbs, you will be eligible for my protection, and you will be paid by me!"

And he said: "If you don't need my protection one day, it's very simple, just tell me! Everyone get together and disperse, what do you think you need to do? Leave me some of your handles, I can control you? That's not needed!"

For Zhang Qian, nothing is as important as the news of the four medicinal materials now, as long as he can help him find out the whereabouts of the four medicinal materials and relieve the aftermath of the yin and evil qi in his body, it is a great favor for him, and he can shelter the other party, what is the problem?

Hearing this, Luo Ying nodded, and said: "It's me who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain! Since I am now a person from the King of the South, then I won't beat around the bush, I have already heard the news of the thousand-year-old perilla." ”

"Southern Yunnan Province, a small border city closest to the 100,000 Great Mountains, Wanyao City, there is a thousand-year-old perilla, which was purchased by a medicinal herb merchant from a medicine picker in the mountains!"

"According to the news from over there, it is said that the largest medicinal herb merchant in the Ten Thousand Medicine City, the 'Medicine King', will hold a rare medicinal material trading conference in Wanyao Cheng on the fifteenth of next month, and will auction some rare medicinal materials, and the medicinal herb merchant who bought the thousand-year-old perilla will also entrust the thousand-year-old perilla to the 'Medicine King' trading house for auction!

Wanyao City is the largest medicinal material trading market in the south, close to the 100,000 mountains, and only the medicinal material production town on the border of the Qinling Mountains in the central region can be compared.

Almost all the medicinal herb dealers in the country are in these two places to select and purchase medicinal materials, and powerful enterprises have arranged special personnel to be stationed in these two cities to facilitate the purchase of the medicinal materials they need.

Zhang Qian said: "Ten Thousand Medicine City, on the fifteenth of next month?"

It seems that he has to leave Seoul halfway, and he will have to find someone to help him take care of the thousand-year-old Xuanshen, if someone steals it when he leaves, it will be a bit more than worth the loss.

Wu Menghan said: "Qianshao, when the time comes, do you want me to accompany you?"

Zhang Qian shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just go by myself, you have a lot of things, you are still handling your own affairs in Wuzhou!"

Wu Menghan nodded and stopped talking, but Luo Ying said: "Is Nanwang going to go alone?" I heard that because of the remote location of Wanyao City, there are many fish and dragons, and everyone has it, and the medicinal herb merchants who go there basically have to bring four or five bodyguards!"

Zhang Qian said: "You don't have to worry about this! I have my own measure! Okay, if there is nothing else, I will leave first, and I have to continue to work hard for you to help inquire about the rest of the news of those medicinal materials!"

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Wu Menghan and Luo Ying also stood up, and Luo Ying said, "I'll send Nanwang and Miss Wu out!"

Zhang Qian waved his hand and said, "No need, they are all their own people, so you don't need to be so polite!"

And said: "Oh, by the way, don't call me Nanwang in the future, just call me by my name, Zhang Qian!"

Luo Ying nodded and said, "Then I'll be like Miss Wu, and call you Qianshao!"

Zhang Qian said: "Whatever you want, you can call it however you like! Okay, then let's go, if there is anything, call me!"

"Yes, I know, Qianshao!" Luo Ying said, and then sent Zhang Qian and Wu Menghan out of the private room.

When passing by Qin Yuting's booth, Zhang Qian and Qin Yuting said goodbye to take care of them, and then left Chu Fengge with Wu Menghan.

After returning to his residence, Wu Menghan stayed here for another two days, and then returned to Wuzhou, leaving Zhang Qian alone, living in this remote and old house.

In addition to cultivating every day, he fights against the yin and evil qi in his body at night.

Although Zhang Qian is now in the second-layer realm of Bigu, his real combat strength has not improved much, and has even decreased slightly.

The main thing is that most of his true yuan power is used to suppress the yin qi in his body, and he has to fight against it all the time, once he relaxes, the yin evil qi will attack in his body, and black and purple dark lines will appear around the wounds on his chest and face, which will have a great impact on his body.

In this way, his strength was limited, and he could not exert one hundred percent of his strength, and at most he could only use thirty percent of his true yuan.

Once it exceeds 30 percent, the yin qi in his body will attack, and his body will suffer great pain, and in serious cases, it will even affect his consciousness, becoming ferocious and bloodthirsty, and this is the terrible thing about yin and evil qi.

That night, Zhang Qian was naked, sweating profusely, and he had just suppressed the yin qi in his body.

Every night, when the cold air is at its heaviest in the day, the yin qi in his body will torment him for half an hour, and he needs to suppress it with all his strength to alleviate the pain.

Zhang Qianpan sat on the bed and opened his eyes, the dark lines on his left cheek and the wound on his chest were gradually fading, and it took about a minute before they completely disappeared.

He got up and got out of bed, glanced at the scar on his chest, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Now that my strength is limited, using thirty percent of my strength is already the limit, it doesn't matter if I encounter an ordinary opponent, even if I only have one-tenth of my strength, I can easily deal with it!"

"However, once you encounter other immortal cultivators, within the same realm, it is not so easy to deal with, if you encounter an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period like Jiu Shao, I am afraid you can only avoid its edge!"

When he uses more than ten percent of his power, his eyes will turn red.

Above 20 percent, dark black lines will begin to appear on the wound.

More than 30 percent, the yin qi in his body will begin to attack, and the black dark lines will cover his entire chest, half of his cheeks, and extend to his neck, and at that time, his consciousness will also be affected by the yin evil qi.

If it exceeds 50 percent, the evil energy will completely get out of control, and his mind will be closed and fall into a state of self-preservation, and he will be controlled by the evil energy, and like the female corpse, he will become a walking corpse that only knows how to kill.

(End of chapter)