"This woman reacts so fast!" Tang Feng sighed regretfully, and continued to run east with Zhang Meng.

They came to the foot of the steps outside the ancient city, and saw the three big characters "Baicao City" written above the ancient city.

Zhang Meng said excitedly: "This ...... This must be the inheritance place of the Medicine Saint Zhang Baicao!"

"Let's go!" Tang Feng noticed that there were many people running around in front of him.

Tang Feng and Zhang Meng were full of firepower, and they could burst out at seventy percent of the speed of sound.

Although this road is quite long, with the full strength of the two people, in less than a minute, they arrived in front of the city gate.

Ye Cangbi, Jin Wuyan, Nie Zheng and others, who arrived first, stood helplessly outside the city gate.

There were prohibitions at the gates and in the sky above this Baicao City, and they couldn't break through them at all, and Jin Wuyan failed to force his way in, and he was injured.

"Tang Feng, you have a secret method to open the door, come and try it!" Nie Zheng immediately shouted when he saw Tang Feng.

The crowd stepped aside.

Tang Feng walked to the city gate with a black broom, entered the realm of "internal light", calmed down, and swept it violently.

"Smack!"

The ban is scattered.

The gates slammed open and slammed into the walls on either side, making a "bang" sound.

"It's too hard!" Tang Feng said with emotion.

However, no one paid attention to him, including Zhang Meng, who rushed towards the city in a swarm.

"A group of bastards who crossed the river and demolished the bridge didn't know how to say thank you. Tang Feng slandered and also rushed into Baicao City.

The layout of Baicao City resembles large mansions, such as royal palaces, academies, and the like.

As soon as I entered the city, I saw a small bamboo forest on both sides of the road, and the green cloud bamboo planted was as green as jade, straight and straight, and the year was more than 10,000, and it had become a sacred bamboo.

"Welcome to Baicao City!" One of the Qingyun Divine Bamboos flew out of the bamboo forest and turned into a girl in a green dress, her voice as crisp as a yellow bird.

Everyone looked like a robber entering the village, but as soon as the green bamboo girl appeared, she immediately stopped everyone.

Even Jin Wuyan, who was extremely greedy, had to restrain his expression at this moment.

"If you want to get the inheritor of my master, come with me!" the green bamboo girl invited sideways.

Ying Feiling's gray-clothed old servant couldn't hold back and said, "Wait a minute, may I ask the bamboo on the side of the road, can we take it away?"

This sentence is also what many people want to ask.

As long as you get a piece of divine bamboo, even if you can't refine a divine weapon, you can still refine an unpredictable Xuan soldier.

The green bamboo girl said: "As long as you have the ability, you can take anything on this martial medicine star." ”

When the gray-clothed old servant heard this, he turned around and pounced on a Qingyun Divine Bamboo not far away.

But before he got close, a bamboo leaf fell on the bamboo, and it slashed across his chest.

A cut more than ten centimeters long appeared on the chest of the gray-clothed old servant, and blood gushed out of the wound.

"Pedal ......"

The gray-clothed old servant took more than ten steps back, and his face showed a look of horror.

The speed of the bamboo leaf was faster than he could have imagined, and if it was not for his chest, but for his neck, he had become a corpse.

Other people who wanted to dig bamboo, seeing this scene, the greed in their hearts disappeared at once.

No matter how precious the sacred bamboo is, if you don't have it, it will be in vain after all.

The green bamboo girl walked forward with small steps, and everyone silently followed behind, looking at the surrounding environment.

After about ten minutes, the group followed them into a garden and came to a palace.

"This is my master's small study, and the things in it are all reserved for you, you can take them with your ability!"

There was a wood-carved tiger squatting in front of the small study, and as soon as everyone approached, the wood-carved tiger suddenly came to life and became a majestic white tiger.

"This ...... This is the highest level immortal puppet!" Tang Feng looked at the white tiger in front of him in shock.

Legend has it that the fairy puppet is no different from a real beast, and its wisdom is stronger, and it can also cultivate on its own.

The most interesting thing is that the fairy puppet can sleep, so the lifespan cannot limit it, and an immortal puppet can appear across several eras.

This is clearly the case with this white tiger puppet.

The white tiger puppet stared at everyone with blazing eyes, and its sharp gaze seemed to be able to see through everyone's souls.

"Roar ......" The white tiger puppet let out a roar and shook Jin Wuyan.

"He who has no compassion cannot receive the inheritance of my master. The green bamboo girl looked at Jin Wuyan and explained.

Jin Wuyan was so angry that he wanted to scold, didn't he just pick thousands of women and slaughter a few villages.

Those ants died when they died, how could they deprive him of the opportunity to obtain the Medicine Saint Inheritance because of this, it was not fair.

Immediately, five more white tiger puppets were shocked into the air.

Everyone walked to the gate of the palace in fear, only to find that there was a ban on the door.

Nie Zheng, Ye Cangbi and the others subconsciously looked at Tang Feng.

"The prohibition on the door of this hall is a little different," Tang Feng coughed dryly, "This time I'm going to use the final form of the secret method of opening the door, and you all step back." ”

Everyone retreated a meter and didn't retreat.

Tang Feng's eyes rolled, and he unfolded the second layer of the dust sweeping method, and the black broom in his hand flew again and again, and the dust in front of the hall was flying, flying sand and stones.

The crowd had to step back a little further, and the first few were even blinded by the dust.

"Click......

The doors of the temple were opened.

When only one person-wide gap was opened, Tang Feng rushed in with lightning speed, "swished" in, quickly closed the door, and inserted the door bolt.

"Grass ......" Tang Feng's commotion stunned everyone.

In order to obtain the inheritance of the Medicine Saint, we have experienced so many dangers and suffered so much, and you want to eat alone, are you not afraid of dying.

The prohibition on the temple gate had been broken by Tang Feng, and everyone frantically bombarded the temple gate.

But as soon as Tang Feng closed the door, his gaze quickly swept from the hall.

There are three rows of bookshelves in the hall, and the top of the bookshelves are all bamboo slips.

In addition, there is a desk with two books on the desk, both not too thick.

Zhang Baicao is a figure from ancient times.

In ancient times, paper was made of dragon wood, which was a sacred wood, and the quantity was scarce, so the paper production was very small.

So paper is usually used to record the most precious things.

"Whoa......

Tang Feng rushed over like lightning, put the two ancient books into the gold-veined ring, and glanced at the tiger-shaped paperweight on the table.

The tiger-shaped paperweight was brass-colored, and a pair of tiger eyes were awe-inspiring, like the white tiger puppet outside the door, which was obviously a good thing.

"Bang Bang ......"

The door of the temple shook violently, and the bolt cracked.

Tang Feng flashed to the window, pulled out the bolt, pushed the window open, jumped out of the window and ran away from the back of the hall.

"Bang ......"

The doors of the temple were blasted open.

Everyone rushed in and found that Tang Feng had jumped out of the window and ran, scolding "grass" in their hearts one by one, and ran to the bamboo slips on the bookshelf.

No one is chasing Tang Feng now, after all, everyone knows that it is impossible to determine whether they can catch up with Tang Feng.

But if you stay here, you can at least grab the bamboo slips on the bookshelf.

As for what Tang Feng took, when he got out of the Hundred Herbs Secret Realm, a nine-rank mystic disciple could still turn out the palm of a master of life.