When Han Ming came out of the gate of the Wu Mansion, there were no tears in his eyes, and his face returned to his original fortitude. This kind of perseverance was cultivated by Han Ming who was humiliated and kicked out of his house since he was a child.

"Wu family, Wu family! I, Han Ming, will definitely become a weapon in this life, let you Wu family also take a good look, so that you can only look up at me. But now, what should I do about my mother's illness?" Han Ming walked on the way home, pondering all the way, uncomfortable, uncomfortable with everything he had just released.

Just when Han Ming was at a loss, he accidentally kicked a beggar lying on the ground, Han Ming hurriedly helped the beggar up, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was thinking about things just now, I didn't see it." I'm so sorry!"

The beggar who was kicked turned out to be an old man, the old man glanced at Han Ming nonchalantly, and suddenly his eyes glowed, and it took a long time before he shook his head and said in confusion: "Strange, strange." It's strange that this son's soul is so powerful that he can't see anything in the past and future clearly in front of my heavenly eyes. But this one seems to be in some trouble now, hehe!"

"Little brother, I see that your Yin Tang is black and your brows are tightly locked, is there something embarrassing? Why don't you tell the little old man about it, maybe I can also come up with a plan for you?" The old beggar asked with a sly smile as if he was flattering and pulled Han Ming to sit next to him.

Although Han Ming was resolute, he was still young after all, so he had no defenses against this old beggar, and immediately smiled bitterly and said what he was embarrassed about. When the old beggar heard that it was just a small five-hundred-year-old ginseng, he just muttered softly, and there was no follow-up.

After a while, the old beggar secretly lay in Han Ming's ear, and after observing it around, he said softly: "There is a cliff five hundred miles east of here, and there is a five-hundred-year-old ginseng there, go and get it!"

Hearing the old man tell the whereabouts of ginseng, he was also shocked in place. Looking at the sloppy old man in front of him, there were many doubts in his heart. Han Ming is not the three-year-old child, he has been bullied by his brothers and clansmen since he was a child, and his scheming is far from being as simple as ordinary people think.

"How do you know that there is something there? That thing is priceless, if there is, you won't take it?" Han Ming asked with a somewhat indifferent expression.

The old man smiled when he heard this, and said nonchalantly: "Believe it or not, I will only tell you the way." If you miss this opportunity, it's your own business!, let's go, old man, I'm going to sleep!" the old man said and continued to lie down in place, and fell asleep.

The flow of people on the street slowly increased, but Han Ming felt that people were walking very slowly for some reason. After a long time, Han Ming took a deep breath, bowed deeply to the old man, and ran in the direction that the old man had guided.

Not long after Han Ming left, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, this son is good." The brain is very smart, and he has a lot of wisdom, so he can be cultivated well, haha!"

Although the distance of five hundred miles was not far, it was not a small distance for Han Ming. Although Han Ming is in the middle stage of gathering qi, he does not have a valley. Only when the cultivation reaches the foundation building period will the valley be opened, and under the mountain gate of the Sword Sect is a small town. Although there are also a few cultivators in it, there are still a little more people who have not succeeded in gathering qi during the qi gathering period.

At sunset, the sun slowly sets, dyeing the sky fiery red.

At this time, Han Ming finally arrived at the cliff that the old man said, and looked around. Seeing that this cliff was very deep, Han Ming forgot that he couldn't see what was at the bottom of the cliff, but only saw layers of faint white mist covering the bottom. The whole cliff is like a sword, and it looks very spectacular.

"Where is the ginseng chief?" Because the old man didn't tell where the ginseng grew before he came, and Han Ming forgot to ask, so he was so embarrassed now, and he didn't know where to look for it.

And at this time, on the side of the cliff, on a cliff. The old man put a ginseng plant there, smiled evilly and said, "Hehe, you must make that kid suffer a little, I didn't believe my old man when I first came." It's disgusting!"

The old man said and looked at his masterpiece. With a wave of his hands, a stream of white aura instantly emitted from the palm of his hand, moistening the ginseng, and at this time, the ginseng seemed to be alive and began to "buzz" sound. The old man saw that everything was done, and disappeared from the cliff in an instant, appearing on a gazebo a hundred miles away.

"When he comes back from collecting medicinal herbs, I will take him as an apprentice. Haha, this time I finally have a big gain!" the old man took out a delicate wine jug, took a sip of wine, and said happily.

Just when Han Ming was more puzzled, he suddenly noticed that there was a sound on the left, and the aura over there was suddenly very strong. You must know that aura is the root of a cultivator.

A person who cultivates the truth can only continue to absorb the spiritual energy and turn it into his own spiritual power, and then he can reach the next stage safely when the realm is reached.

Now that the spiritual power is suddenly thick, either someone is breaking the stage and preparing to advance to the next realm, so that the spiritual power will be extremely strong. Either that, or some elixir was born.

Han Ming is not a fool either, in other words, no one would believe that someone would advance here. Han Ming felt this thick aura, and even tears burst out of his tears at the moment, and Han Ming's thought at this moment was that his mother was saved.

Feeling the place where the spiritual power was scattered, Han Ming quickly ran towards the spiritual power. When he walked to the edge of the cliff, Han Ming saw that the ginseng had grown on a cliff at least, but fortunately, the cliff was only not far below the edge of a cliff, as long as he could go down a little bit, he could take it off with his hands.

This year, Han Ming has done a lot of these dangerous things. Han Ming used to collect medicine for his mother, although the place was not so dangerous, but he had developed a good courage and a very delicate mind.

Han Ming found a point of strength, stepped lightly on his left foot, and kicked a few times, seeing that the stone was still strong there, he put down his right foot and put it up. At this time, Han Ming bent down, grabbed the stone on the edge of the cliff with his left hand, and gently plucked the ginseng plant with his right hand.

Looking at the shimmering white ginseng in his hand, there were still dew drops on it. Han Ming grinned excitedly: "This Lingzhi looks more than five hundred years old, this time my mother's illness can not only be cured, but also prolong life!

With that, Han Ming carefully pinned the ginseng to his waist and climbed up carefully. Originally, Han Ming also had a small storage ring when he was in the Wu family, but he took it back when he was kicked out of the house. It can be said that when their mother and son left the Wu family's house, they had nothing else except their own underwear.

As soon as he climbed onto it, Han Ming carefully took the ginseng in his hand. I tore off a piece of fabric from my cuff and wrapped the ginseng tightly in the fabric. After all, it's not peaceful here, and if other people see this ginseng on the road, they will inevitably have the heart of killing people and grabbing treasures.

As soon as Han Ming had done all this, two strong men with obscene faces suddenly appeared from the side, looked at Han Ming with ill intentions, and laughed happily: "It's really a blessing and a curse, and a blessing and a blessing to rely on! Little brother, you are lucky to be able to get such a ginseng, my two brothers have been escorting you for a long time, I wonder if the little brother can share some soup with me?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, another person also laughed, looked at Wu Ming with sharp eyes, and said: "This is really a praying mantis catching cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind! Big brother, don't talk so much nonsense with him, this ginseng is not guarded by a spirit beast, maybe which senior planted it?" Let's quickly grab the ginseng and kill him!"

Hearing this, the eldest brother glared at the person who spoke, and said lessons: "You, in such a place, do you think there will be seniors who will cultivate such elixirs here? I guess there was something wrong with that spirit beast Moreover, not to mention that we are the righteous people of the Sword Sect, how can we do that murder and treasure robbery, let's wait for this little brother to take it out himself!"

"Yes, the eldest brother taught us!" The person who was taught did not have any anger on his face, but smiled flatteringly. In the blink of an eye, he said contemptuously to Han Ming: "Boy, let's hurry up and take out the elixir! We can also let you go with a dog's life, your cultivation in the middle stage of qi gathering is really not enough in our eyes!"

Han Ming said that this elixir equal to his mother's name, how could it be that he gave it to others, immediately raised the elixir and retreated to the edge of the cliff, although the palms and backs of his hands were now covered with cold sweat, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "This medicine is related to my mother's life, and I hope that the two Taoist friends will let the younger brother go, and the younger brother will definitely be rewarded in the future." If you really want to force me, I'll jump off the cliff with this elixir!"

The two of them saw that the young man in front of them was so determined, and the eldest brother also had a cold look in his eyes, and said fiercely: "Do you really think that I won't be able to get this elixir?" With that, a black flying sword instantly appeared in the palm of the big man who spoke, and roared towards Han Ming.

With an extremely fast wind speed, the "Magnetic Magnetic" flying sword instantly penetrated Han Ming's chest. Han Ming was defenseless by the flying sword that suddenly appeared, and was seriously injured with just one blow, and fell off the cliff unconscious.

And at the moment when Han Ming fell off the cliff, another big man stepped on the flying sword, rushed to Han Ming's side in just over a breath, snatched the ginseng, and kicked Han Ming's stomach.

After the big man got the ginseng, he handed it to the big man who called him the eldest brother, and said happily: "Big brother, with this elixir, it seems that this time you can leap from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building!"

"Yes, you have a lot of credit this time, I must not be able to treat you badly! Let's hurry up, after all, it is not good for other people to see such a thing!" The big man took the elixir, happily took it in his hand, and disappeared in his hand in a blink of an eye, probably in the storage ring.

At this time, on the pavilion a hundred miles away, the old man had already drunk the entire pot of wine, and he had waited for a long time before Han Ming came back. Sitting on the spot and muttering for a long time, he said a little angrily: "This kid can't be so bad, right? I've already put that ginseng in a good place, why haven't I got it yet? Forget it, my old man will help him again!"

With that, the old man disappeared where he was. Soon, it appeared at the cliff. As soon as he arrived, the old man felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, and saw the blood stains on the edge of the cliff, and he was immediately furious.

"Yes, yes, yes! There can be murder and treasure snatching here, yes, yes. Even the apprentice of my Spirit Martial Master dares to kill, let me see who is so bold!" Of course, there will also be a lot of spiritual power fluctuations when refining the pill, but seeing the blood stains on the edge of the cliff, this old man doesn't believe that there will be someone here to refine the pill or refine the weapon.

Even if it is alchemy and refining weapons, it is rare to be able to refine blood.

The old man's divine sense instantly looked unscrupulously towards a radius of nearly eight hundred miles, and found that there were nearly twenty cultivators. Among them, there are about a dozen in the late stage of Qi gathering, and they are meditating and resting in a small forest. There are also a few fake Dan period people in a village, and the most suspicious thing is the two big men in the foundation building period, only the two of them are flying madly towards one place.

Just as the old man's divine sense was observing the big man who killed Han Ming and snatched the treasure, there was an emerald green jade pendant on the waist of the big man holding ginseng buzzing at this time.

"It's not good, hurry up and use the divine speed talisman given by the master, there are masters who observe us with divine sense, hurry!" The big man said, and quickly smashed the divine rune that suddenly appeared in his hand, and his speed soared instantly.

Seeing the sudden speed of these two people, the old man's face was also a little uncertain, and he roared in a low voice: "Okay, there are even gadgets that sense divine sense! I'll see who you are, no matter who you are, if you kill my apprentice, you will have to pay the price!" the old man said, and chased after the two of them.

As for Han Ming, the old man didn't know if he fell into the cliff or if he was killed and then had another way of destroying his body, the only thing was to find the two of them first and ask them to understand, if the two of them didn't tell the truth, the old man wouldn't mind spending some essence blood and using the soul searching Dafa.