"Could it be the Blood Yuan Ginseng ......" Yang Mu said secretly in his heart, he really found a treasure.

Yang Mu was very good at hearing, and he heard the conditions of the sick man's deal. Green Marrow Pill, Yang Mu hadn't heard of it, but he thought of the green pill in the storage bag, the green pill that was repaired by the insects, a few months ago to solve Yang Gu's blood poison, the detoxification effect was very powerful, and now he can still feel the effect of the medicine in the body, if there is another blood poison to invade the body, there is no need to take the remaining medicinal power to resolve it by itself.

Although he didn't know if the green pill was a green marrow pill, Yang Mu felt that he should cure the poison in the body of the sick monk.

There is still one green elixir left, although the detoxification effect is very good, but for Yang Mu, the elixir is not as valuable as the elixir, the elixir can be copied with a cornucopia, unlimited use, and the elixir cannot, but he can use the elixir to refine.

Yang Mu was somewhat sure that it was a blood ginseng, it should have been placed in an ordinary place for too long, and the spiritual power of the blood element was converging inside, and if he didn't cut it, he couldn't tell whether it was a mountain ginseng or a blood ginseng.

Blood ginseng was originally mountain ginseng, but the growth environment became blood ginseng. And poplar can be determined from the roots of the ginseng plant, the blood ginseng needs to absorb the essence blood, the essence blood of the demon beast or the monk, the root whiskers have burrs, and the mountain ginseng is smoother and very long.

In addition, the surface of the ginseng was rubbed a little bit, and it turned dark red after a long time, and it looked like a scab of mountain ginseng, but Yang Mu didn't think so, it should be formed by the surface of the blood element ginseng and the blood element power.

The imperial envoy Yang Mu stepped forward, glanced at the young monk, and then said to the sick seller: "There is a detoxification elixir on the lower body, although I don't know if it is a green marrow pill, but the detoxification effect is excellent." ”

"Oh...... I don't know if you can let you ...... in the next view" As soon as he heard that there was an antidote pill, the monk instantly became energetic, stood up violently, and stretched out his hand anxiously.

Yang Mu smiled and took out the jade bottle and handed it over, he was not worried that this person would directly take the jade bottle, the rules of the Ye family's Fang City are very strict, there are often high-level Qi Condensing monks composed of guards to patrol the Fang City, and there are guards outside, even if you take it, the Ye family monks can help you take it back.

The sick monk was very anxious, opened the jade bottle and poured out the green elixir, and when he looked at the elixir, he exclaimed excitedly: "Green marrow pill, it is actually green marrow pill......

"Huh...... I got it by accident below, but I didn't expect it to be the green pith pill. I think it should meet the trading conditions of Daoyou. ”

"Yes, yes...... Whatever you like, even if you take it, as long as you can trade this green chalcedony pill, you can do anything. "The life-saving straw was in front, and the sick monk couldn't take care of it, and pointed to the things on the stall.

Yang Mu deliberately glanced at it several times, but there were a few of them that were not bad, of course, what he wanted most was the blood ginseng.

It may be that the purpose of discovering the poplar wood is that the young monk holds the blood ginseng tightly and is very guarded.

"This fellow Daoist, can you let me take a look at this mountain ginseng......" Yang Mu finally spoke.

"Do you want this ginseng?" the young monk was extremely reluctant, but the sick monk snatched it directly from his hand and handed it to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu made a careful observation and determined that it was blood ginseng, and as for the year, it needed to be cut a little to distinguish it.

"This ginseng is good, it has a long age, so it can be regarded as a piece. Fellow Daoists, you should know the value of the Green Marrow Pill, this mountain ginseng is not enough to trade the Green Marrow Pill. ”

"Daoist friends can take anything they like, if they don't fancy it, they are willing to pay spirit stones to compensate. "The sick monk took the green pith pill, he couldn't take care of it, and he was willing to pay his net worth in exchange for it.

"Good...... You're welcome to do that. Yang Mu picked a black stone, which should be a good spiritual material, but he didn't look down on the others, so he asked the monk to compensate for two hundred spirit stones, and then the deal was reached.

As soon as the deal was reached, the sick monk closed his stall and left, presumably looking for a place to take the green marrow pill.

Yang Mu was about to leave, but when he felt the young monk's gaze, he looked over and said, "Fellow Daoist, is there anything wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, Dao friendly eyesight...... Farewell...... "The young monk flashed a trace of resentment, clasped his hands into fists, and left.

Yang Mu directly transmitted his divine sense to the past, and said, "...... each other"

It seems that only the two of them can see the ginseng as it is, and the monk did not say anything, and may have his own plans. Yang Mu was not afraid, the other party was only condensing the sixth layer.

This person is young, he has such a high level of cultivation, it may come from a certain big force, or there are many opportunities, even if there are a few treasures, but Yang Mu is one level higher than him, even if he can't be defeated, there is always no problem to escape.

Got a blood ginseng and a piece of spiritual material, it is quite good, that piece of spiritual material according to the sick monk, from the stomach of the first-level Zhizhi, this beast likes to devour spiritual materials, sometimes accumulating a stone in the body, it may be an ordinary thing, or it may be a high-level spiritual material fusion formation.

Whether it is a high-level spiritual material, Yang Mu still needs to find a quiet place to study it.

After visiting the rest of the stalls, I found nothing, but I didn't meet the young monk again, and it was still early, and poplar was meditating on the hillside to breathe.

With the help of the aura in the mountains, Yang Mu put himself in a peak state, after all, he spent most of his way in mortal places.

The sky was completely dark, and the glow-in-the-dark stone light of Fang City shone down, and Yang Mu left Fang City at this time, leaving from the east and heading towards Feiyu City.

At night, there were many people who chose to leave at this time, including the young monk, who did not know what the purpose of his departure was.

Fly to Feiyu City, and then follow the river outside the city to the west, if someone follows him, Yang Mu will immediately escape into the big river, this is his most effective means of saving his life at present.

Two hundred miles away, it only took three hours to fly with the best spiritual weapon, and at this time it was dark, and Yang Mu noticed that someone was following behind him, and that person seemed to have some kind of concealment method, and it was twenty zhang away.

It seems that this person has calculated the divine consciousness of Yang Mu's seventh-layer condensation cultivation to a distance of only five zhang, but he can't count that Yangmu is not an ordinary seventh-layer condensation monk.

"Monk of the Ye family?" Yang Mu first thought of the Ye family, and he suspected that the Yang family of Yunxia Mountain had spread the news, so it attracted the Ye family monk to follow him.

If that's the case, it's a big bad thing. Being in the Ye family's territory, it may be difficult to escape.

Yang Mu immediately made a decision, feeling that he had to get rid of the people behind him first, so he went straight down, fell into the water with a pop, and there was no need to use the water escape talisman, and swam forward for a distance, and the method of turtle breath was hidden.

Now that Yang Mu has divine sense, he can cultivate a higher concealment secret method, at this moment he can only use his divine sense to wrap his whole body, seal his breath, and then hide his turtle breath, he is worried that the Ye family will barrage the river to search for him, so he stopped in place.

"What about people...... Suddenly he disappeared, and this person found himself. The man who followed the poplar tracked him to the surface of the water, and he didn't know what kind of treasure he used, making his body invisible and restraining his breath.

Poplar hidden in the water, at first the divine sense only wrapped the whole body hidden, after a long time, he couldn't help but poke out the divine sense, of course, before the divine sense, he needed to float, after all, the dive is too deep, the water is blocked by the divine sense, and the divine consciousness cannot reach the surface of the water at all.

The monk on the water was not reconciled, at this moment he had already gone to disguise, and took out a square bronze mirror, the mirror was surrounded by exquisite dragon carvings, and there were dragon-shaped patterns on the mirror.

With the blessing of his mana, the mirror aura emitted, and a small golden dragon flew out of the aura, and there was a faint dragon roar.

"It's him......" Yang Mu recognized that person, wasn't he the first young monk to know that the mountain ginseng was the blood ginseng, this person actually dared to track him.

Yang Mu saw that the treasure in this person's hand was extraordinary, not to mention tracking the hidden treasure all the way, the bronze mirror he was casting now was definitely not an ordinary spiritual weapon.

The golden dragon flashed, and it was about to rush directly into the water, although Yang Mu didn't know the effect of the golden dragon released by the bronze mirror, but at this moment he floated to the surface of the water, and it was easy to be discovered.

The first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, poplar wood rushed directly out of the water, and a blue light emitted, like a sword light, slashing towards the young monk.

"You ......" The young monk hurriedly turned the bronze mirror in his hand, and the golden dragon rushing towards the river disappeared, and the spiritual light of the mirror rushed towards the blue light, instantly dissolving the power of poplar wood.

"Huh...... What a treasure. Yang Mu exclaimed, and the greedy thought of taking it for his own use arose in his heart.

"Hmph...... You've got a bit of eyesight. Hand over that ginseng, and I'll let you go. "The young monk was very arrogant.

"Mountain ginseng...... Hehe, you are a little sixth-layer cultivator of condensation, and you are so ashamed to speak out, it seems that you have confidence. Then let me see where your confidence is?"

After that, Yang Mu took out Ye Shuang's top-grade flying sword as a weapon, and fought with the young monk, he has practiced several spells over the years, among which there is a sword trick, which is really Tiangang Yiqi, and it is a sword spell in Yang Mu's memory.

I saw the flying sword shoot out, and the sword body emitted a shrouded aura, wrapping the flying sword and stabbing towards the young monk.

"Hmph...... That's it. The young monk was not afraid at all, and continued to urge the bronze mirror in his hand, and this time the golden dragon appeared in the aura emitted by the bronze mirror.

The golden dragon circled out, and when the two collided, they actually circled the flying sword. Slowly slowing down, Tiangang's anger actually slowly dissipated and weakened under the suppressive force of the golden dragon, until the golden dragon entangled the flying sword.

Immediately after, the golden dragon was actually able to control the direction of the flying sword, and turned around and stabbed at Yangmu's side.

"How can you still ...... like this" Yang Mu was shocked, he didn't refine the flying sword, but it was convenient for it to be controlled by the golden dragon.

Yang Mu was not in a hurry to regain control of the flying sword, and he dodged the flying sword and the golden dragon in the wind, flashed to the side of the young monk's spiritual object, and cast a blue light attack.

Blue Light is a low-level spell, and the grade is very low, but Yang Mu combines his own experience and integrates it into other spells, so the power is not bad, and the strength is very strong.

It's just that the bronze mirror is very powerful, and in addition to sending out the golden dragon to control the poplar magic sword, it can also use the aura to dissolve the power of the blue light, and the aura of the bronze mirror can also fight back.

"See how long you can hold on......" The young monk snorted coldly, he didn't take Yang Mutai to heart.