The reason why the dark tea grass is called the first medicinal herb in the world is because, just like its habits, the effect of the dark tea grass is also closely related to this extreme yin land.

The so-called male is yang, female is yin, if you have dark tea, it is equivalent to being highly poisonous when used on a man's body, and when used on a woman's body, through special refining, the strength of the female burial master can be completely quenched and refined, so as to promote a class.

If the average woman eats the branches and leaves of the dark tea grass, it will cure all diseases, and even no matter what age she is, she can rejuvenate for at least 20 years. Therefore, the spirit grass of dark tea grass has a fatal attraction for women.

Thinking that this precious spiritual grass had already been taken into his hands by this guy Qian Corpse, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. Why would this kind of bastard have such good luck, it's really a blind herb.

Besides, all the uses that Zhang Liangsheng knew could only be achieved by refining the dark tea grass. Uncle Qian doesn't look like he's proficient in medical skills.

At this time, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly thought of Qian Gubo's bidding for the Dragon Heart Medicine Ding at the auction, and couldn't help but think of some things. Could it be that this Qian corpse has already started to learn alchemy? That's why he will bid for that alchemy artifact?

Just as Zhang Liangsheng was pondering the matter of the secret tea, the conflict on the battlefield began to break out.

"Little Master, you go and deal with that Qingsha, and the Chisha will be handed over to me!"

Huangfu Junhao felt that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer, and the little aura left was slowly flowing out of his body like the air in a balloon with a hole, about which Huangfu Junhao felt very painful, but he knew this toxicity, and he had no way to interpret it for himself.

At this moment, even if he feels that it is difficult, he can't help but think about anything now, two monsters that are at least in the Five Burial Days, the little warrior monk alone will definitely not be able to defeat him, no matter what, even if the hope is very slim, he must drag the other one to death before the little warrior monk defeats one of them.

Huangfu Junhao was actually struggling to clench the Peerless Dragon Cloud Sword in his hand at this moment, and he also knew that the method he thought of in his mind might be the worst one, but there was no way, this was the only thing he could do for the little warrior monk who had been poisoned now.

"Donor! Get out of here! Don't care about the poor monks anymore! I am grateful to be able to get the donor to save the poor monk today, the poor monk did not ask for much, even if he is buried here today, it is not against his own principles, the donor, take this female donor and flee quickly, this is the last petition of the poor monk! ”

Huangfu Junhao felt that his eyes were gradually blurring, the ground under his feet was a little fluttering, and his whole brain seemed to be immersed in the deep sea, and the dull humming sound kept sounding, making him a little unable to distinguish what was reality and what was illusory.

The next moment, Huangfu Junhao bit his tongue fiercely, and a slight pain hit, and then Huangfu Junhao felt that his mouth was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva, but it was a bright red color. And after that, he felt that his spirit was also a lot clearer.

I inadvertently glanced at the many undertakers watching on the side, the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking, some showed worried looks, some looked like they were watching the play with great interest, and some were cold bystanders.

Huangfu Junhao sneered and muttered, "It's just a bunch of mongrels...... You people, how can you be worthy of being called a funeral master? ”

Maybe his strength is not as good as theirs, and his background is not as good as theirs, but his Emperor Fu Junhao died here today, and he died without regrets, at least here

, you don't have to live with your conscience like these bastards.

Huangfu Junhao has always been this kind of character, enthusiastic as fire, honest as steel. However, his unbending character finally brought him today's cruel ending.

Huangfu Junhao's weak eyes looked at the little warrior monk with an anxious face, he had just performed a great trick, anyway, he didn't understand it, but those zombies were dead after all. But looking at him now, Huangfu Junhao can also feel that the little warrior monk is also a little weak.

"Little Master, don't you like this little spirit fox?" Huangfu Junhao glanced at the two monsters that were approaching, and suddenly smiled and said.

“…… The poor monk is a monk, the monk is compassionate, does not care about the red dust of the world, and today he saved the female benefactor, but he did his part. The little warrior monk was stunned, looked at the smile on Huangfu Junhao's face, and replied honestly by looking into his eyes.

"What is the matter within the division, little master?"

"Seeing people who are in a sea of suffering, it is within the responsibility of poor monks to help them."

Huangfu Junhao smiled lightly, glanced at the people around him with disdain, and said, "Then these people, do you think they have done their part?" ”

The little warrior monk was stunned, then lowered his head silently, and said: "The poor monk only has this one of his own skins, and he can only ask himself to do his part, but he can't force others to do the same." The poor monk thinks that everyone has done their part. ”

"After all, it's a monk, little master, Jun Hao thinks that his realm is not as good as yours, because in my opinion, these guys are just greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Huangfu Junhao's voice was very loud, like a desperate shout at the end. Everyone listened quietly, and no one said a word, just listened in silence. But there are also some people who show a trace of shame on their faces, and some people look a little embarrassed.

Zhang Liangsheng quietly looked at this Emperor Fu Junhao who was laughing desperately, and the next moment, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, revealing a deep shock.

Huangfu Junhao took out a blue-purple burial potion from his arms, and immediately swallowed it into his stomach, and the next moment, a violent aura suddenly erupted from his body, and the muscles of the whole person began to writhe violently like a living thing.

"Haw Par Dan ......" Zhang Liangsheng muttered shockingly, looking at Huangfu Junhao's eyes, there was surprise and indescribable complexity.

Gu Yu looked at Zhang Liangsheng, who suddenly trembled slightly, and looked excited, and couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, why are you ......?"

However, before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a gust of wind around her, and when Gu Yu came back to her senses, she found that Zhang Liangsheng had rushed to the battlefield with a burst of arrows!

"Good life!" Le Zheng Yingtian couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"Hey, you're ......"

Gu Yu looked at Zhang Liangsheng who suddenly rushed out abnormally in a daze, and was also a little stunned. What happened to this guy all of a sudden, why did he rush out like a different person?

Could it be that he wanted to help the little warrior monks? He obviously saw how terrifying Uncle Qian was, but did he still have to do it without hesitation? Gu Yu looked at Zhang Liangsheng's firm back, and there was a soft place in his heart that seemed to be gently touched.

The man in front of him didn't seem to be very annoying.

"Little Master, you can leave with the little spirit fox."

Huangfu Junhao, who had eaten the mysterious burial potion, suddenly felt that his body was full of aura, but his face did not look relaxed, and he just smiled reluctantly at the shocked little warrior monk and the little spirit fox shrunk behind him.

This burial potion did not belong to him, but was made by a person who had been

He saved a life as the undertaker gave him something in return. In fact, at that scene, Huangfu Junhao just misunderstood, and later saw the strength of the funeral master after he made a move, Huangfu Junhao understood that even if he didn't make a move, he would definitely be able to easily rely on his own strength to tide over the difficulties.

The strength of the funeral master is much higher than his own, and Huangfu Junhao also feels that he is just making himself amorous, but who knows, he is very happy to look at himself like this, and handed over the funeral medicine he just ate to himself, saying that if he encounters any crisis in the future, he can eat this funeral medicine, which can make him burst out with great strength in a short time.

With this power, Speechless can kill the enemy or take the opportunity to escape. Huangfu Junhao looked at the little warrior monk, and he had already made up his mind in his heart. He decided to stay and kill his enemies, even if there was little hope, and even if he would be wiped out, he would never be able to live again.

Seeing that death does not save this kind of thing, he Huangfu Junhao still can't do it.

"If there were more undertakers like you in the world, maybe the undertaker world wouldn't be what it is now. I'm glad to know such an excellent junior as you. ”

These are the words left to him by the senior undertaker he met back then. Huangfu Junhao still remembers it in his heart today.

"No, you can't! Donor! You alone will never be able to deal with these two monsters, and the poor monk will ...... with you."

"Let's go, little master, you know very well, aren't you, if both of us stay, we will die two, your state is much better than mine, only if you escape with this little spirit fox will there be a glimmer of life."

Little Master, aren't you trying to help those who are in deep suffering? If I had left with her, I was afraid that I would not have been able to go far, and she and I would both have died at the hands of that old bastard...... Little Master, my time is running out.

Ha ha...... But Jun Hao doesn't regret it at all! Little Master, Jun Hao has never done anything against his principles in his life! To be able to meet a kind monk like you at the end, Jun Hao thinks he is very lucky! I died a well-deserved death with a clear conscience! ”

"Donor ......"

The little warrior monk looked at Huangfu Junhao and couldn't help but have mist in his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and after struggling for a long time, he turned around and took the little spirit fox's hand, wiped his eyes hard, and then said loudly: "Donor!" When the poor monk arranges this female benefactor, he will come back to save you! You have to hold on! ”

Seeing that the little warrior monk finally left, Huangfu Junhao also smiled with relief, and when he slowly turned his head to look at the two huge monsters in front of him again, they were already close at hand.

"It's really two big men, and at first glance it's not a fuel-efficient lamp, but you two dogs...... Don't underestimate my Emperor Fu Junhao!! ”

"You give me soldiers to catch that little warrior monk and the little spirit fox in two ways, don't let them run away! Fast! ”

"Yes! Subordinates listen to orders! ”

Qian Corpse Bo just sneered when he looked at the little warrior monk who fled quickly with the little spirit fox, as if he didn't care at all, and after gently saying hello to the subordinates behind him, he continued to focus on controlling the two skeleton zombies.

"Little cub, you like to be heroes, don't you? I don't care what kind of stuff you're eating, although your strength has suddenly improved, but you don't want to deceive me! I've sensed all the floating aura in your body......"

Qian Corpse's face showed a cruel look, and he sneered: "When I subdued these two monsters back then, it took a lot of effort, just because you little cub wanted to defeat them?" Hmph, there are no doors! It is estimated that you kid will not last long, and when the effect of your medicine passes, it will be when you go to hell...... Hahaha!! ”