Chapter 1023: March

On the other side, in the eyes of those more than a hundred martial cultivators, Lin Xuanzhong's strength had reached an unfathomable level. Therefore, in the eyes of some people, if they escaped separately, it would be difficult for anyone who was caught up by Lin Xuanzhong to survive, so the risk of escaping was very high, especially in the direction where Zhang Yu and the others left.

In addition, Lin Xuanzhong had no intention of killing them, otherwise the people who had fought with Lin Xuanzhong just now might all be lying on the ground, which they could think of, and now there were still two blood condensation grasses to fight for. All things considered, many people still intend to stay and wait for things to change.

"My lord, are we ready, can we start?" After a while, the old man surnamed Zheng covered the wounds on his body and asked Lin Xuanzhong with a complicated expression. After a period of consideration, the old man surnamed Zheng became more and more frightened by Lin Xuanzhong's strength, so the old man surnamed Zheng did not dare to hold grudges.

"Yes, but there is no time limit this time," nodding, Lin Xuanzhong added casually.

"Listen, cancel the time limit," the next time, the old man surnamed Zheng passed on Lin Xuanzhong's words.

"Yes," the newly selected twelve agreed in unison, and then began the one-on-one competition.

With a clanging sound, Lin Xuanzhong walked straight to the back of the person in the north and sat cross-legged, sticking his sword in front of him. The battle just now consumed a lot of Yuan Force, and Lin Xuanzhong planned to take the opportunity to recover now.

And when they saw Lin Xuanzhong sitting down in the north, some people quietly began to talk. In fact, no matter how powerful Lin Xuanzhong is, more than a hundred of them will definitely be able to subdue Lin Xuanzhong, but some teams don't want to trouble Lin Xuanzhong anymore, because it is meaningless to make a move against Lin Xuanzhong, and some people are thinking of Lin Xuanzhong's kindness. After all, not all the people who come to grab the blood clotting grass are bad guys.

When Lin Xuanzhong was meditating and exercising, those who were competing in martial arts were not in a hurry to fight, because there was no longer a time limit, but their performance became more and more brilliant, and all kinds of move duels were dazzling.

After the competition was carried out for a period of time, many high-level martial arts cultivators saw how inferior the juniors in their clan were compared to their opponents, and then more and more people paid attention to this competition, and some people also pointed at the martial artists, and the scene was very harmonious.

Time passed little by little, and Lin Xuanzhong had been sitting there quietly, not afraid that someone would come and sneak attack, because the aura of martial arts could not hide it. thought that this competition could end safely, but to Lin Xuanzhong's surprise, a group of fierce beasts with short eyes came one after another on the way.

When those high-level martial cultivators specially informed the situation, in order to ensure that the competition continued, Lin Xuanzhong just asked them to separate and block those fierce beasts. As a result, when the competition was over, there were hundreds of fierce beast corpses lying around, including some high-level fierce beasts.

If these fierce beasts came together, it might cause trouble for everyone, but they came one after another, so they became the tools of those martial arts practitioners. By the end of the fight, the scene was a mess, many people had blood stains on their bodies, and some were seriously injured, but the scene was not chaotic, and some uninjured people were helping others deal with their injuries.

The previous melee gave those people a sense of win-win cooperation, and when Lin Xuanzhong personally handed over the two blood coagulation herbs to the two victors in front of everyone, it was surprising that the old man surnamed Zheng made a proposal to use the blood coagulation herb to treat people's external injuries. Because there was a blood coagulation grass in the hands of the old man surnamed Zheng, the other group of people who got the blood clotting grass had no objection to this. So, under Lin Xuanzhong's attention, the old man surnamed Zheng directly squeezed the blood coagulation grass in the container into emerald green juice in front of everyone, and the pale cyan medicinal juice looked full of vitality.

Then, two people took the medicine separately to apply the wound. When the medicinal juice was applied to the wounds of some people, Lin Xuanzhong carefully observed the changes in the wounds of those people, and the scene of stopping the bleeding immediately made Lin Xuanzhong, who was very curious, see the value of this blood coagulation grass with his own eyes.

"Why can the Blood Coagulation Herb be used directly?" It's just that Lin Xuanzhong didn't understand why he didn't need to refine the Blood Coagulation Herb with other medicinal herbs to make an ointment first, but could use it directly.

"Adults don't know that the blood clotting herbs that have just been picked are extremely effective and can be used directly to treat trauma. Only the blood-condensing herb that has been air-dried needs to be refined together with other medicinal materials before it can be used," Standing next to him, the old man surnamed Zheng smiled and explained to Lin Xuanzhong very politely.

"I see, you will have a period later," no matter what the old man surnamed Zheng wanted to do to himself before, Lin Xuanzhong didn't want to remember today's events, and after saluting those high-level martial artists who came around, Lin Xuanzhong walked directly past everyone and walked south.

"I don't know the name of the adult?" Seeing that Lin Xuanzhong was leaving, the old man surnamed Zheng hurriedly said the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Lin Feng," After leaving two words without looking back, Lin Xuanzhong, who walked out of the crowd, walked straight with the unsheathed weapon on his back.

"Third Elder, is he going to Poison Dragon Ridge?" While everyone was silently writing down these two words, the Zheng family, who had won after a few competitions just now, looked at Lin Xuanzhong's back with a look of surprise.

"The path he wants to take is different from you," a martial arts genius like Lin Xuanzhong is the only thing that an old man surnamed Zheng has seen in his life, even if Lin Xuanzhong wants to send him to death, the old man surnamed Zheng also feels very reasonable, of course, the old man surnamed Zheng will not think like this, because in his opinion, Lin Xuanzhong is a person destined to reach the peak of martial arts. This kind of person has to take a different path than them, Poison Dragon Ridge will be dangerous for most people, but it may be different for Lin Xuanzhong.

Looking at Lin Xuanzhong's figure that was gradually moving away, the old man surnamed Zheng had a lot of emotions in his heart. At the same time, other high-level martial cultivators were also staring at Lin Xuanzhong's back in a daze, Lin Xuanzhong was the person with the best qualifications they had ever met, and they might never meet such a person in the future. And in the eyes of those ordinary martial cultivators, Lin Xuanzhong was already an existence that they could not hope for.

Lin Xuanzhong's figure is getting farther and farther away, and for many people, it is their honor to know Lin Xuanzhong's name.

After smearing the wounds of the wounded, the group gathered to discuss what to do with the carcasses of the beasts. If they could successfully transport the corpses of those fierce beasts to the nearest city, it would barely be a reward. In any case, after the joint struggle just now, the hostility between these people from different places has greatly diminished.

Lin Xuanzhong no longer thought about what was behind him, it was not early, and Lin Xuanzhong planned to find a place to rest as soon as possible.

There is not much travel from Poison Dragon Ridge, and if nothing else, I will be able to walk to the edge of Poison Dragon Ridge tomorrow evening. And with weapons, Lin Xuanzhong is not worried about solving the food problem at all.

Before dark, Lin Xuanzhong lit a fire under a tree and roasted a little meat to eat, which was cut from a dead beast. There is no problem with the meat, and there is still some water left in the water bag on the body, so there is no need to worry about food and water for the time being. It's just that the surroundings are too empty, so you have to pay more attention when you rest tonight. In such a wilderness, Lin Xuanzhong always had a feeling of being in danger. But you can't think about it deliberately, otherwise you will end up feeling comfortable staying in a city.

In addition, Lin Xuanzhong had actually been accustomed to this feeling of being in danger, and he was not afraid of this unfamiliar environment.

The night was long, except for a weapon on his body, what Lin Xuanzhong had to face was the endless night.

Lying on the grass and looking at the stars, the vast night sky makes people give birth to infinite reverie, strength, power, fame, money, beauties and things that many people in this world can't get, these are all the pursuits that a martial artist should have, but it seems that because he has too much, he doesn't know what he really wants. Aimlessness is regarded as the biggest taboo of a martial arts cultivator, but Lin Xuanzhong really doesn't know what he wants, because in contrast, neither power nor strength is his favorite.

Thoughts were flying, and after a while, Lin Xuanzhong inevitably thought of things in the barracks, and at this moment, a stinging pain in one place on his body interrupted Lin Xuanzhong's thoughts. When Lin Xuanzhong reached out to touch it, an object that was almost the size of a finger was grabbed in his hand, and then struggled violently between Lin Xuanzhong's fingers, so frightened that Lin Xuanzhong immediately turned over.

Under the firelight, after seeing that it was an insect, Lin Xuanzhong's mood relaxed, threw it casually, and lay on the ground again, Lin Xuanzhong wanted to continue his previous consideration. It didn't take long for another insect to crawl onto his body, and the sudden stinging sensation interrupted Lin Xuanzhong's thoughts again.

After taking the insect bullet away, Lin Xuanzhong was surprised to find that there were several more on his body, crawling up and down, but they didn't bite him. got up and patted his clothes, and then Lin Xuanzhong sat in another place. I don't want to sleep peacefully, I just want to get through the night as comfortably as possible, but this seems to be a luxury, maybe those bugs are following the breath of people, and sitting in a different place still can't get rid of those bugs.

After being forced to stop many times, Lin Xuanzhong was no longer able to meditate with peace of mind, so he had no choice but to practice kung fu to calm himself down, and as a result, he practiced for half a night. When he was ready to rest again, Lin Xuanzhong sat next to the fire, endured the scorching temperature of the fire, and quietly looked up at the starry sky.

After enduring it for an hour or two, before dawn, Lin Xuanzhong, who had simply eaten something, set off directly, and there were waist-high weeds all the way, whether it was with a sword or with his hands, it was very troublesome, but he couldn't go directly. Until the sky was bright, Lin Xuanzhong, who was getting more and more thirsty, wanted to turn back more and more. In the case of unbearable thirst, Lin Xuanzhong just regretted that he shouldn't have practiced last night, let alone drank the rest of the water because of practice, otherwise the current situation might be better.