Xue Ling returned to the Sky Soul Inn alone.

There was no danger on the way.

In fact, encountering danger is a small probability event in itself.

Moreover, now for Xue Ling, it is not dangerous for her to meet others.

It's the big danger when someone else encounters her.

If anyone wants to have bad intentions.

But Fang Bei didn't come back.

When Xue Ling returned to the door of the inn, he saw that his inn was still hanging a sign that was closing, and the broken half of the wall was still not waiting for a mason, and on the opposite side of the inn, the signboard of the Sheng family's grocery store had been hung up.

However, because the proprietress of the grocery store has not yet woken up, the grocery store is also not open now.

Whether it is Sheng Junqian or Hei Wu, they are actually not qualified for the position of a grocery store salesperson.

This is really a great irony compared to the martial arts of the two people.

There were only five people coming for dinner tonight.

He Ping, Xue Ling, Sheng Junqian, Hei Wu, and Dragon Boat Festival.

Shang Jiuge and Ningxia both slept well, and Fang Bei still didn't come back.

No one was worried about Fang Bei, except for Xue Ling.

Because Fang Bei is so strong, worrying about Fang Bei should be said to be a very stupid thing, but Xue Ling is very worried.

Xue Ling ate quite boring dinner, and the taste was like chewing wax, and it wasn't until halfway through dinner that a voice suddenly came from the courtyard: "Is there still food?" Leave me a little. ”

Xue Ling stood up almost instantly, looked at the courtyard, and saw Fang Bei quietly walking in from the night outside, the young man was dressed in gray-white coarse linen clothes, wearing a mask of the Monkey King on his head, and trotted towards the table: "I'm starving." ”

Thinking about it carefully, if Fang Bei hadn't brought dry food, then he might not have eaten all day today?

Xue Ling thought so, and then remembered that with Fang Bei's character, the probability of not bringing dry food was very small.

But Xue Ling and Fang Bei were basically together all day today, and it can be said that Fang Bei really didn't eat for a day.

On the other hand, Fang Bei walked unceremoniously to the dining table, called Sister Ping, and then sat down, grabbed the steamed buns and began to gobble them up.

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei's way of eating, pursed his lips, and felt that it was not good to look like this, so he also lowered his head to eat.

On the other side, Sheng Junqian opened his mouth and asked, "Where have you been?" Why did you come back so late? ”

"There's a little bit of a thing." Fang Bei said while eating, and then looked at Xue Ling: "Didn't you say it?" ”

Xue Ling didn't expect Fang Bei to suddenly mention herself, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Do I still need to say it?" ”

"That's nothing." Fang Bei smiled and continued to gobble up.

Fang Bei actually ate quickly, he was the last to sit down, but he was the first to put down his chopsticks.

"The news of Tian Bu Lao and Purple Back Geranium is here." The boy said softly.

As soon as these words came out, Hei Wu was the first to stop stuffing steamed buns into his stomach and stared at Fang Bei, and Sheng Junqian also seemed to understand something: "Is it related to this information that you came back so late?" ”

"Sort of." Don't be vague.

He lifted the mask on his forehead: "Now the information on the two medicinal materials is available, but it is relatively different. ”

"Tian Bulao has news on the side of Baiyun Mountain, Baiyun Mountain is located one hundred and eighty miles southwest of Los Angeles, and I heard that a medicine farmer once discovered this medicinal material."

"As for the purple-backed geranium, it is in the hands of a group of medicinal herb merchants in Bianliang, the leader's surname is Ye, as long as he arrives in Bianliang, he should be able to find out the news."

"Bianliang is a hundred miles east of Los Angeles." Fang Bei added quietly.

Hearing Fang Bei say this, Xue Ling was sure that Fang Bei had really gotten the information from that Tai Bai Xing.

If you think about it like this, Fang Bei's speed is really fast.

They only left from the Dragon King Bazaar in the afternoon, and they had to go out of the city to wash and change clothes before entering the city, and Fang Bei was able to accurately find the identity and location of Tai Bai Xing in less than two hours, and he was also able to get information from him smoothly.

In Fang Bei's mouth, he didn't think it was a big deal at all, and it didn't even make sense to talk about it here.

Xue Ling is actually in a somewhat complicated mood.

Yes, maybe Fang Bei has been doing this kind of work in secret, as long as you don't find out, then he has been lazy to fish.

In two hours, to find a specific person in the Dragon King Bazaar, such an ability, Xue Ling is now hollowing out, and he can't think of how Fang Bei did it.

Maybe that's why I'm so stupid.

But Xue Ling felt that he really was, no matter how smart he was, he couldn't do this.

"That is to say, one south and one north, one east and one west." Sheng Junqian said: "The distance between the two is close to three hundred miles, if it is six hundred miles and a fast horse, it can go back and forth in one day." ”

"But we're not asking for a letter." Fang Bei quietly corrected Sheng Junqian's statement: "Baiyun Mountain has a radius of more than 50 miles, and it is a real deep mountain forest surrounded by clouds and mist. ”

"And Bianliang is also a thriving city, Tian Bulao and Purple Back Geranium can't be properly placed in the box and waiting for us to pick it up."

"And the purple-backed geranium is a little better, at least we know that it is in the hands of the medicine merchant, and where Tianbulao is in the Cloud Mountain, we don't know anything now."

Sheng Junqian nodded when he heard this: "So, what should I do?" ”

He looked around.

Shang Jiuge and Ningxia are not there, and the author of the table is He Ping and the Dragon Boat Festival.

The Dragon Boat Festival has always been a well-behaved and clever mascot, where he eats quietly, and then listens to people, and basically does not open his mouth.

And the four in the center of the table, Fang Bei Xue Linghei and Sheng Junqian, are probably the combat power that Xiao Soul Inn can dispatch.

"Two soldiers?" Sheng Junqian asked.

"Yes, the soldiers are divided into two ways." Fang Bei nodded and said, "We are divided into two groups, one group goes to Bianliang, and the other group goes to Baiyun Mountain. ”

"And without further ado."

"Whether it is Shang Jiuge or Ningxia, they all need the help of these two herbs, among which Shang Jiuge is a little better, if Ningxia can't get the purple-backed geranium within ten days, it will pass the best treatment period."

Hei Wu has been silent, and he also has some hints of laziness to speak.

And Sheng Junqian nodded while calculating the current group candidates.

He took a look at the three of them - if he wanted to choose, of course Sheng Junqian wanted to act with Xue Ling, after all, men and women were not tired of working together, and Xue Ling's King Kong was not bad and he was also very secure.

Fang Bei is not bad, although he has only followed Fang Bei once, at least Fang Bei is a very reliable kind of person.

Then Sheng Junqian glanced at Hei Wu and quietly shivered.

Although Hei Wu didn't look at him at all, Sheng Junqian could still think that he and Hei Wu were traveling together, and when he came back, there was only Hei Wu alone.

Maybe there was still a bloody human leg stuffed in the black backpack, which he carried as dry food.

"Am I in a group with you?" At this time, Xue Ling had already looked at Fang Bei and said quietly.