Feeling the horror of the sword array, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly took out a space ring, looking at this treasure that had not yet been covered with heat, he could only throw it out aggrievedly.

Zhang Mu took the space ring, and his thoughts probed into it, and when he saw the mountain-like spirit stones inside, many holy materials that were emitting holy light, and holy stones that he didn't have, he almost drooled.

There were too many, he had never gotten so many spirit stones, and for a while, he couldn't help but feel that this disgusting guy was a lot more kind.

He put away the space ring, looked at the four masters with an uncomfortable face, and said coldly: "That's it?" What about your own stuff? ”

"You know I robbed the whale battleship!" The eyes of the four masters narrowed, and they misunderstood Zhang Mu's identity for a while, and said angrily: "You are from Xiangshan, it must be, except for them, who can take out a set of three-grade holy swords, these holy swords must be refined by Yingzhou Island for you!" ”

The fourth master was furious, "You actually calculated my bloody pirate group, making us think that your holy realm was all going to deal with the space passage of foreign civilizations. ”

Zhang Mu's eyes lit up slightly, he actually heard a good news, this time Mishima did not have a sage to guard the battleship, it turned out to deal with that space passage!

He didn't show any expression, nor did he deny that he was not from Abbot Island, his face was still indifferent, and he looked at the sword formation a little.

The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the sword qi that was originally flying nearby suddenly surged towards the four masters, each sword qi carried the power of a law, and the power of the seven laws was densely packed, which immediately made the four masters shut up and their scalps tingle.

The blood-red holy power gushed out all over his body, and all of them exploded, but he was easily shattered by the sword qi, and even the holy armor that had been condensed before was shot through, and finally he threw out the bloody clothes on his body, and he barely blocked the sword qi, but this only holy soldier was also constantly distorted, and it would be broken at any time.

Collect the grass, then lie on the ground, let the little snake watch around, close your eyes and rest.

After walking all morning, coupled with injuries, Ye Mu quickly fell asleep, and when he woke up, the sky was already a little dark.

Ye Mu found a corpse in the distance, his heart was shocked, he was completely sleepy, and when he looked closely, it was a vicious wolf.

He touched his waist, and the little snake stuck out its head and stuck out its tongue, and it seemed that it had done it again.

Ye Mu touched his chest again, a little surprised: "Amazing, I only ate one leaf, and my injury has improved a lot!"

Seeing that the sun was setting and it was not early, Ye Mu didn't bother to pay attention to the wolf corpse, took his own things, and rushed to Qinghe City.

Two hours later, nine days on the moon, Ye Mu finally came to the outside of Qinghe City.

Looking at the somewhat quaint city walls, some pictures came to Ye Mu's mind, begging here back then, almost starving to death, and then being taken back by Old Man Zhang......

After three years, he is back, and this place is the same as before, it is still so strange, it makes people not feel the slightest sense of belonging.

When I entered the city, I found the cheapest inn to live in, and when I came out the next day, I only had a few pennies left.

The reality was harsher than imagined, and if there was no Blood Spirit Grass, Ye Mu could have predicted that he would definitely be miserable.

Fuyuan Pharmacy, there are a lot of people coming in and out, Ye Mu hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

Inside the pharmacy, mixed with various medicinal fragrances, Ye Mu took a breath, feeling like returning to Lao Zhang's pharmacy.

However, this place is too big, and even the guys are wearing special clothes, and many of the people who come and go are dressed in brocade and ribbons, and their identities are extraordinary.

Even the doctors, there are several, and the medicinal materials are even more dazzling, and Ye Mu is dazzled.

"Are you seeing a doctor or?"

A young square-faced guy was a little impatient when he saw Ye Mudong looking around.

Especially when he saw Ye Mu dressed shabbyly, he felt a little disdainful in his heart: "If it's okay, don't stop here, there are still many people to see a doctor!"

"Ahem, I'm here to sell herbs, your store should accept it, right?" Ye Mu pretended not to see his face, and calmly explained his intention.

The guy looked Ye Mu up and down, seeing that his hands were empty, and couldn't help sneering: "Selling medicine, why didn't I see that you have medicine on you?"

"Here!"

Ye Mu carefully took out a red herb from his arms, like blood watering.

"What kind of herb is this? I've never seen it, so come and let the shopkeeper take a look! The square-faced guy couldn't get it for sure, but he also believed Ye Mu's words.

Following the guy, Ye Mu came to a separate counter, and an old man with a snow-white beard was sitting on a wooden chair, looking at an account book in his hand. Next to him, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man lowered his head and was sorting out the herbs on the counter.

"Shopkeeper, there are medicine pickers!" The square-faced guy whispered.

The white-bearded old man raised his eyelids and glanced at Ye Mu casually, when he saw the thing in his hand, a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, he put down the ledger and stood up, a little surprised: "Blood Spirit Grass, little brother good luck."

"Old gentleman, how much do you think this blood spirit grass can sell?" Ye Mu smiled and blocked the herbs on the counter.

The white-bearded old man glanced at it a few times, groaned slightly, and said, "You are a fifty-year-old blood spirit grass, but one leaf is missing, and the medicinal properties are a little lost, ten taels of silver, how about it?"

This price is a bit low, but Ye Mu knows that it is normal for him to be lowered when he first arrives, but he still tried: "Old man, the blood spirit grass is rare, I think other pharmacies are happy to accept it."

The white-bearded old man showed surprise, he didn't expect this half-grown young man to dare to bargain with him, his grandson was so old, but he didn't even know how to wear clothes.

"In this way, I will give you fifteen taels at most, and no more."

"Deal!" Ye Mu knew the advance and retreat, and agreed on the spot.

Soon, Ye Mu had an extra bag of silver in his hand.

The white-bearded old man smiled kindly: "Little brother can find the Blood Spirit Grass, it can be seen that he has some skills, if he has any medicinal materials in the future, he can come to our store, and he guarantees that he is not lower than the others."

Ye Mu nodded, picked up the silver, and walked out of the pharmacy.

He went to the garment shop and bought two sets of nice clothes, and after changing them, he finally looked a little human, and went to the inn to have a good meal.

The next day, Ye Mu habitually got up early, opened the window, and the fresh air came to his face.

"There is a little snake here, and I am not short of money for the time being, and now I have two paths, one is to go to a private school and participate in the imperial examination to become an official, and the other is to go to a martial arts hall to practice martial arts and become a martial artist."

Ye Mu smiled bitterly: "It's not easy to choose either, so let's try them for the time being."

On the same day, Ye Mu spent five taels of silver, reported to a private school and a martial arts hall, went to three days a week, and had one day left to collect medicine to make money.

Six days later, Ye Mu entered the mountains and asked the little snake to help him find the precious herbs.

He followed and soon found a wild ginseng.

On this day, Ye Mu was full of harvest and joy

(End of chapter)