"No...... Don't ......" When Meng Liang thought of that scene, the fear in his heart exploded, and he couldn't help but bow his head and beg for mercy: "Qin Zhao, no, Brother Qin, Father Qin, I was wrong before, I shouldn't have bullied you, I shouldn't have ......"

"It's late. Qin Zhao interrupted him ruthlessly: "Who believes your!"

"No, Qin Ye, I swear, I will take a detour when I see you in the future! I will beat whoever dares to bully you!" Qi Yuan completely gave in under the threat of his life, kneeling beside Qin Zhao's lap and begging for mercy.

"Why didn't you two be so tough when you did it before?" Qin Zhao squatted down, the expression on his face was like a smile.

When several people saw Qin Zhao's expression, a wave of humiliation surged in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show the slightest expression on their faces, instead they kept saying some words begging for mercy with a begging look on their faces.

"It's not that the antidote can't be given to you," Qin Zhao's words gave them a glimmer of hope: "But...... I'm going to have to beat you up first!"

Without waiting for a few people to react, Qin Zhao directly swung his fist and beat a few people violently.

In fact, what Qin Zhao refined was just an ordinary poison that could temporarily incapacitate people, even if there was no antidote, it would recover in a few days, not what cartilage powder he said, and the medicinal materials he took from the medicine pavilion could not refine such a powerful poison, but this terrifying effect was really good.

"Huhu~" Qin Zhao beat them hard and breathed, and he was so tired that he was out of breath.

"This body is indeed weak. Qin Zhao complained dissatisfiedly, beating others was tired of himself.

"Solution...... The antidote ...... Qi Yuan, who was "specially taken care of" by Qin Zhao, was already dying, but the first thing he said was to ask Qin Zhao for the antidote.

"Seeing that your attitude of admitting your mistakes is quite sincere, I will let you go, remember what you said today. Qin Zhao casually threw a packet of medicinal powder on the ground.

Several people pounced like mad dogs.

"You have to go back and brew and take it quickly, after an hour, the gods will be incurable. Qin Zhao kindly reminded.

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly stood up, but their legs were like squatting in the toilet, and it was difficult to use their strength, and the more anxious they were, the slower they were, and they couldn't even stand steadily without holding on to the tree.

"Slow down and don't send it. Qin Zhao looked at the embarrassment of several people from behind, and was particularly relieved.

This thing doesn't need an antidote at all, so what Qin Zhao gave them is naturally not the so-called antidote.

The medicinal powder Qin Zhao gave them not only could not alleviate the symptoms, but would inhibit the recovery speed, that is to say, it would be no big deal in three or two days, and it would take at least ten days and half a month to heal after using the "antidote" given to them by Qin Zhao, and after half a month, Qin Zhao's cultivation would probably not change, but these people would definitely not be able to do anything about him.

The backs of several people gradually disappeared into the distance, Qin Zhao no longer cared about them, picked up the medicine basket he had brought before and entered the depths of the back mountain.

Qin Zhao's real purpose here was to collect medicine.

Although he accidentally obtained some medicinal materials when he was in the Medicine Pavilion in the afternoon, it was not enough for Qin Zhao, he needed a large number of medicinal materials, and he had no money for the time being, so he could only come to this back mountain to try his luck.

Some inconspicuous flowers and plants were useless to the other two, but in Qin Zhao's hands, they might all become medicinal things.

Besides, the back mountain is so big, Qin Zhao thinks that with his appearance, he should be able to find something good.

Sure enough, in just ten or so minutes, Qin Zhao found a few "Xuanye Grasses" growing next to a big tree, and Qin Zhao carefully picked them and put them into the medicine basket

And as Qin Zhao gradually deepened, he encountered more and more herbs, but in two hours, the medicine basket behind Qin Zhao was filled to eighty.

"It's almost ......" Qin Zhao glanced back at the medicine basket behind him, he had almost run all over the back mountain in two hours.

"You can go back. Qin Zhao turned around and was about to go back to deal with these herbs, but he didn't take two steps and stopped again: "Huh...... What does it taste ......" Qin Zhao sniffed.

A strange medicinal fragrance passed into Qin Zhao's nose along the air, stimulating his sense of smell, "This smell is ......" Qin Zhao followed the smell to find the source, and at the same time, his mind was also quickly recalling what kind of elixir this smell was, for elixir, it was not a herb or a medicinal material.

"That's right, Green Snake Fruit!" Qin Zhao suddenly remembered the name of this elixir, which was exactly the Green Snake Fruit needed to refine the Qingfeng Pill, and at the same time, Qin Zhao also saw the fist-sized cyan fruit in the grass dozens of meters away.

"But how can it be a green snake fruit...... Qin Zhao was pleasantly surprised, but immediately relented, not that this green snake fruit was worthless, but that Qin Zhao couldn't get it at all.

The reason why this elixir is called the name Green Snake Fruit is not only because its color is cyan, but also because there will definitely be a green snake guarding it by its side, with Qin Zhao's current strength...... Don't talk about it.

Qin Zhao didn't see where the green snake was, but that sense of danger made him dare not approach the green snake fruit at all.

"Forget it, your life matters, let's wait a few more days and let Lu Ze come to see if this green snake is powerful......" Qin Zhao gave up decisively and turned back.

However, before he reached the exit, Qin Zhao unexpectedly found a black figure, this person was dancing with a long sword in his hand, and he was practicing swords.

"That's ...... Zhou Qingyan?" Qin Zhao vaguely recognized the person by the moonlight.

At this time, Zhou Qingyan was repeating a sword move over and over again, but there were always a few movements that were a little off, making the entire sword move incoherent.

Qin Zhao recognized that this was a move in the Zhou family's swordsmanship, which was not difficult, but maybe Zhou Qingyan's talent was really a little unsatisfactory, and even this level of sword move was difficult for her to fully understand.

Lingwu is divided into three spirits, three gods, and three tribulations, with a total of nine realms, and each realm is divided into nine levels.

The so-called three spirits are the spirit vein realm, the spirit bone realm, and the spirit sea realm, at this stage, the spiritual power in the body of the spirit warrior will go through a process from derivation to quenching bones and then to the sea, generally speaking, it is normal for a spirit warrior of their age to reach the fifth order of the spirit vein, and they can enter the "genius class" when they reach the seventh order of the spirit vein, and Zhou Qingyan is only the third order of the spirit vein, and it is no problem to say that the talent is extremely poor.

As for Qin Zhao...... He had been at the first order of the spirit vein for many years......

Zhou Qingyan over there stopped and looked at the long sword in her hand, and said to herself with some distress: "It's obviously like this...... How could it be ......"

may have been too involved, Zhou Qingyan didn't find Qin Zhao who was not far from her.

After taking a few breaths and resting slightly, Zhou Qingyan waved her long sword again, with a stubbornness in her eyes: "Hold on...... Keep it up...... I want you to know that even if I don't have this look, I, Zhou Qingyan, is still not something you can look down on...... Liu Sisi, you will pay the price!"

Qin Zhao leaned against a tree not far away, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but touch his chin: "I didn't see that she still has such a tough side...... Liu Sisi...... I don't think I've heard of it, do I?"

In fact, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Qin Zhao didn't know much about Zhou Qingyan.

In his previous life, Qin Zhao lived in the Zhou family for about three years, and even married Zhou Qingyan for a year, but the words they said could be counted on one hand. Being a husband and wife is only an empty name of husband and wife, but not a husband and wife.

In the first two years, Zhou Qingyan didn't bother to talk to Qin Zhao when he was not disfigured, but later he was disfigured and his temperament changed drastically and he didn't talk to anyone much, plus Qin Zhao himself in his previous life also didn't like to communicate with people, so he and Zhou Qingyan naturally didn't understand each other.

Qin Zhao thought for a while and walked over.

Zhou Qingyan finally heard the footsteps behind her at this time, and couldn't help but look back.

When she saw that it was Qin Zhao, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhou Qingyan's eyes, but she immediately turned back and continued to practice the sword, ignoring it.

Qin Zhao stopped when he walked dozens of meters next to Zhou Qingyan, leaned against the tree and continued to watch her practice swords.

At first, Zhou Qingyan didn't care, but after about a quarter of an hour, she found that Qin Zhao was still leaning against the tree and looking at her, and suddenly there was an unnatural look in her eyes.

Finally, Zhou Qingyan stopped and asked Qin Zhao, "...... you What are you looking at?"

Qin Zhao didn't answer her question, but said in a matter-of-fact manner: "The characteristics of the Zhou family's swordsmanship lie in the word 'fierce', you are too 'soft' between one move and one style, you can try to shoot cleanly, and although you practice swordsmanship, the coordination of your footsteps is equally important, you can try to move your steps sideways when you stab out." ”

After listening to Qin Zhao's instructions, Zhou Qingyan's eyes did not fluctuate, and he didn't even pay attention to him anymore, turned around and continued to cultivate, still according to his own method.

Qin Zhao didn't care, and continued to stand in place and watch.

He thought that this would be the result before he opened his mouth, what kind of reputation he had in the academy Qin Zhao still knew in his heart.

Zhou Qingyan still had difficulty exerting the true power of this sword move according to her own methods, and it seemed that there was an awkward feeling.

After a few minutes, Qin Zhao spoke again: "You won't make the slightest progress if you practice like this all night, anyway, you won't lose anything by trying the method I said, right?"