Chapter Twenty-Six: Standing on the top of a towering mountain peak, looking at the land of the Quanzhen Sect in the distance, the stark Chongyang Palace, and the martial arts arena, etc., a trace of reluctance flashed involuntarily in his eyes.

Although the life of the Quanzhen Sect was short, he felt the tranquility.

If he didn't come from reality, maybe he would really continue to stay, practicing martial arts and living with peace of mind.

But it's a pity that it's not destined to be the same kind of person, there is an intersection in the middle, but it will definitely not last long.

Wang Zhijin didn't disappoint him, he still didn't betray him in the end. Yang Jing's gratitude to him was far stronger than anyone else's.

I am afraid that this person is the only one who really wrote it down in his heart.

Because the other party helped him too much, and even though he was aware of it, he still had no reservations, and this friendship had to be recorded.

Leaving the easy tendon forging bone chapter can be regarded as a kind of reward. I hope that he can cultivate diligently, and he can definitely become the pillar of the Quanzhen Sect in the future.

It is true that the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter does not have much assistance for cultivating internal strength, but it can improve the muscles and bones and improve the cultivation efficiency. This is a very powerful function, and only a few masteries in the world can do it.

Packed up his mind, tightened the basket on his back, and headed towards the mountains.

Along the way, he gave full play to the power of the skill of the master planter, and it didn't take long for him to pick a variety of medicines. Such as astragalus, triangular, rehmannia, and even a wolfberry, the wolfberry is as big as an adult's toe and thumb, which is really weird.

Yang Jing naturally accepted it unceremoniously, although these medicinal materials are common, the effect is also very good. Because they are all wild and the environment has not been destroyed, the medicinal properties are much stronger.

Although there are some prescriptions in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are also some medicinal recipes for replenishing qi and maintaining health.

Yang Jing didn't plan to use those prescriptions, after all, the internal injuries were now suppressed and were still healing. The most important thing now is to replenish qi and increase the body's foundation. Medicinal diet is a good choice, although there are few recipes, but they are all written down by him.

In Yang Jing's view, to become a martial artist, nutritional supplementation is very important. The body is not helped much by the diet in general, especially those in the real world. And it's very difficult to find wild medicinal herbs, so it's better to search for some here as a stockpile.

I don't know if it was intentional, intentionally or unintentionally, I turned a few peaks and headed in the direction of the forbidden land of the Quanzhen Sect.

Along the way, the basket on his back gradually became heavy. Many medicinal materials were collected by him, and those with fewer years did not have time to take them, only when they were in the year, and the medicinal effects were better, they were put into the basket.

As for the wild wolfberry the size of his thumb and an astragalus that is more than a few decades old, he cherished it and put it into the storage space.

It was getting late, and Yang Jing was planning to find a place to spend the night.

Suddenly stopped his pace, looking at the jungle not far away, in the dense gap, a medicinal herb came into view, which immediately made him very happy.

When he was about to step forward, he felt that something was wrong for no reason, and grabbed the iron sword hanging from his waist.

Clang!

The iron sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword shook, and it was quickly pointed out.

Syllable!

A bamboo leaf with slender fingers fell from the branch into the grass, and its twisted body caused blood to spill everywhere, and after a while, it was silent.

The mountains and forests are full of snakes, insects, rats and ants, and there are countless poisons.

If it weren't for the strengthening of the viscera, it would have also led to a certain evolution of the body, and it would be difficult for Yang Jing to discover these dangers.

"Very good swordsmanship!"

At this moment, a voice came, Yang Jing's face changed, and when he followed the sound, he saw a young man standing not far away and looking at him with a smile. This person is dressed in the clothes of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is obviously also a Quanzhen disciple.

"Yang Jing has seen his senior brother, so he shouldn't be praised by his senior brother like this."

The person who came shrugged: "Of course you can't praise me, this kind of swordsmanship can only be used on snakes and insects, and what effect can it have when fighting." ”

Yang Jing was speechless, what's wrong with this person, it's like eating gunpowder, could it be that he came here in those days every month?

"Since the senior brother is fine, the senior brother will leave."

Although Yang Jing was very polite in the Quanzhen Sect, it was because he asked for something. If there is no benefit, he is too lazy to care about the life and death of others. In the Quanzhen Sect, he has long been a little impatient, but he has to make a respectful and polite gesture at all times. In the face of Wang Zhijin, he is also willing, but some other people really can't afford to perform.

As for the person in front of him, he really didn't bother to pay attention to it with such a temper.

"Don't, I see that there are many medicinal materials in the medicine basket of my junior brother, why don't you be a little more even?"

Yang Jing was stunned when he heard this, and then he was dumbfounded. Nima is a robbery, is this still a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect? A famous and decent disciple?

In the Quanzhen Sect, although everyone is not familiar with each other and cannot love each other, there are few conflicts. After all, in a decent family, the morality of being a person is very important.

Zhao Zhijing hated Yin Zhiping to death, and he had to make a friendly appearance in ordinary times.

Even the strongest martial arts among the three generations is like this, let alone others.

But the person in front of him actually had such acts as robbery, which made it difficult for him to accept.

"Haha, seeing that the junior brother doesn't refuse, that is, he has agreed to be a brother, I am so grateful to the junior brother. I have been wandering in the mountains for a long time, but I haven't come across good medicinal materials, and my brother is really anxious for justice and righteousness. ”

As he spoke, the young man rolled over and leaped, and his figure fell to the ground. His figure was very athletic, he fell from a high place without losing his balance, and with a slight bow of his legs, he unloaded all his strength.

After landing, he walked towards Yang Jing with a smile on his face. It seems that Yang Jing is not taken seriously at all, and that posture is extremely disgusting.

Yang Jing's heart twitched, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he said angrily: "Senior brother, we are a decent family." You're robbing, you're breaking the rules. ”

But the young man smiled more happily, curled the corners of his mouth, and played with taste; "I'm sure my junior brother won't say it, what do you think?"

After speaking, there was a shock all over his body, and a momentum loomed, but it made people feel a sense of submission. This is the martial artist, the real martial artist often has the momentum to exist zài, which is the breath of the strong. For the weak, if they can't bear the momentum, they will often be greatly affected by this.

Yang Jing seemed to be frightened, stunned, the anger and helplessness on his face were entangled, and it looked extremely complicated.

This change of face made the young man even more mocking, and he stepped forward to grab Yang Jing's shoulder.

At this moment, the originally complicated face disappeared in an instant, and the iron sword in Yang Jing's hand swung out, drawing an arc and cutting sharply towards the young man's throat.

"Look for death!"

The young man's face changed greatly, he never thought that Yang Jing would dare to make the first move.

When I saw Yang Jing before, I didn't plan to look for trouble, but when I thought that the other party had just joined the sect for less than a month, it was really not good to think about force. If you oppress such a person, you shouldn't be able to resist.

As for what will happen when he returns to the door, there will be many excuses when the time comes, the two of them have their own opinions, there is no tangible evidence, what can Yang Jing do with him?

His method has been tried and tested in the sect, and he has also gained a lot of benefits.

And now, Yang Jing, who was not in his eyes, actually dared to resist, how could he not be angry.

Although he was surprised, he also had a lot of combat experience, and he raised his neck in an instant, and he was able to avoid the cut of the tip of the sword.

The cold breath made him break out in a cold sweat.