Lingyin looked at the young man's demeanor, and preliminarily judged that the young man should be good at fist and foot kung fu, but he was not very proficient.

The five people around him, aged between twenty-five and sixty and forty, should have good kung fu for their fists and feet.

The voice of the leader was somewhat familiar, as if she had heard it when she was in front of the mountain.

They only arrived here at this time, and they should have delayed the hour to take care of this 'second son'.

The corners of Lingyin's mouth slanted slightly, interesting, the small Panling Town turned out to be a Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, not only a Chu Fenglan, but also a Zhao family with a master.

Glancing at the young man who was still there begging for the leader, Lingyin turned around and jumped into the depths of Lingshan.

As the sun climbed higher and higher, the fog in the depths of Lingshan gradually faded.

Lingyin leaped all the way, first going to the location she had explored before, digging up the medicinal herbs that she had not grown up when she had collected them before, and carefully putting them into the back basket.

......

"Childe, please put this armor on your body as well."

Ping Si was holding a piece of armor in his hand, and begged Feng Lan who really wanted to put on a coat after putting on a piece of armor.

Feng Lan stroked her hard armor under the black hardcover with her hand, and her brows furrowed in disgust.

"I already have one on me, why do I need to add another?"

"Childe, have you forgotten what happened that day?"

Feng Lan's disgusted expression paused, and she took the armor in Ping Si's hand and put it on.

"Childe, if you don't feel something is right today, don't insist, if there is Yan Ling grass, just let Qin Feng and Ou Feng collect it."

The armor is made of thick cowhide, and at the front and back of the heart, there is a heart shield about half a foot in diameter made of special metal materials.

The weight of cowhide is easy to say, but this metal has some weight.

At any time, she looked disgusted, but thinking of the thrill of that day, Feng Lan rarely gave a 'hmm' obediently.

There must have been some kind of taboo near the cliff that day that made him poisonous, but he didn't know what it would be.

This armor is useless against the Red Venom Fox, but it should still be useful if it is taboo.

After getting dressed, Feng Lan took out the small porcelain vase she was carrying.

First, he poured out five grains of Yan Ling Dan, and after hesitating for a moment, he poured out five more grains.

Today, he had to keep himself intact so he could catch the boy with familiar eyes.

Seeing that Feng Lan was going to take ten pills of Yan Ling Pill, Ping Si opened his mouth, and finally held back.

I hope I can find more Yan Ling Grass today, otherwise the only fifty Yan Ling Pills will be finished soon.

"Childe, your little boy has set off."

Liu Feng flashed into the house and reported to Feng Lan.

Feng Lan, who was neatly tidied up, nodded.

"You continue to keep an eye on your family, and if there is any change, deal with it yourself."

Liu Feng answered yes and retreated.

"Uncle Ping, let's go too."

After the words fell, Feng Lan took the lead out of the house.

Those familiar eyes were always dangling in front of his eyes, so he was looking forward to today's trip.

Ping Si's eyes looked at Feng Lan, who seemed to be in a hurry, and the doubts in his heart were even worse.

Last night, Liu Feng came back to report that your little boy was going to enter the mountain today.

His son-in-law instructed Qin Feng and Ou Feng, who had just returned, to prepare to enter the mountain.

I thought that his son-in-law was going to go into the mountains with your little son this morning, and by the way, he contacted and contacted his feelings.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

It seems that he is really old and can't keep up with his son's thoughts.