After walking more than ten miles, Bian Qing suddenly stopped. With his keen hearing, he noticed that several figures were speeding towards him a few miles away, as if there was something urgent.

In seclusion in the mountain ancestral hall for two months, this is the first time Bian Qing has met strangers other than the old man Feng, although he doesn't know what the identity of these people is.

Being able to see the figure of the human race and Bian Qing, who was lonely and lonely, was still a little inexplicably excited.

Of course, he also has another purpose, that is, to meet people from the outside world, which means that he has the opportunity to inquire about the whereabouts of Old Man Feng, and he also has the possibility of leaving the Falling Moon Mountain Range as soon as possible.

"Little brother, little brother! wait for us-"

The people who came had obviously seen Bian Qing a long time ago, as if they were afraid that Bian Qing would leave, and when they were far away, someone opened their throats and shouted.

The person who spoke out was full of energy, and it could be heard from the voice that this person's cultivation was not weak, at least at the peak level of the Great Martial Master Realm.

A martial artist who has cultivated to the realm like this takes the initiative to greet a young man, and he really doesn't know what idea to fight.

Bian Qing didn't care, he had nothing to do, since people took the initiative to greet him, then wait a little and see what their purpose was, and by the way, ask if these people have seen Old Man Feng.

After a short time, the person who spoke out and the four figures galloped over, rushing over in such a short time, and they were all doing their best, not even cherishing their own vitality, it seemed that there was something important.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that in this barren mountain range, I could meet a young hero, this little brother, I don't know if I can tell me my name?"

The person who shouted just now was obviously the leader of the five, and this person had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but a purple sarcoma in his ear made him look a little vicious.

However, Bian Qing saw that this person was cultivating at the peak of the Great Martial Master Realm, and he was so polite to himself, but he was not too guarded, arched his hand, and said: "Under Bian Qing, I don't know what the predecessors have to do!"

"Hehe, where are we seniors, little brothers and young heroes, we have reached the intermediate level of the Great Martial Master Realm at a young age, and our future is really limitless!

The man was still polite and didn't get straight to the point.

"Big brother, hurry up and ask, we still have to hurry. Finally, one of the five was a giant man with a majestic figure and a fleshy face, and he couldn't bear it anymore and roared in a muffled voice.

"Ahem, fourth, don't worry, don't worry!" A white-faced thin young man next to him pulled the giant man's sleeve and stopped.

"Hehe, let the little brother smile, we are all medicine pickers in the mountains, and we have encountered a difficult thing now, I don't know if my brother can help a little!"

Seeing that the other four people were already impatient, the purpurous tumor man was not easy to attack in front of Bian Qing, so he had to stop beating around the bush.

"Since the five eldest brothers are medicine pickers in the mountains, and they are all cultivators at or above the high level of the Great Martial Master Realm, how can they use me? However, I also happen to have one thing, if you can answer me, I can promise you!"

Although Bian Qing was not deeply involved in the world, he also saw that the five people in front of him were not kind, and he wanted to leave, but he still wanted to ask a question by the way.

"Okay, good, barren mountains and mountains, we should help each other! Little brother first, as long as a few of our brothers can help, we will never refuse!"

The purple-tumor man was also refreshed, and the other four also nodded again and again.

"My grandfather is gone, I don't know if you've seen it-"

"Oh, it turned out to be the old man, isn't it gray-haired, wearing an animal skin robe, and about the same height as you?!" The white-faced scholar-like young man immediately responded, and his expression was real, just like seeing the old man.

After all, Bian Qing is still shallow in the world, and he doesn't want to think about it, he is now wearing a beast clothes, what else can his grandfather wear.

Besides, he had already mentioned to others that his grandfather was gone, and the old people were old, and a few of them were not gray-haired.

Hearing the white-faced scholar's affirmative answer, Bian Qing almost jumped up excitedly, eager to find it immediately.

"It seems that the old man that our brother saw a few days ago is really related to the little brother. Little brother, don't worry, that old man is in a hurry, he should be out of the mountain at this moment!"

The scholar continued to make up nonsense, he only said that he had seen it, but he didn't mention whether he had communicated with the old man, in this way, even if Bian Qing asked for details, he could have said that the old man ignored the five of them and left alone.

Bian Qing is also concerned about chaos, he has always hoped that the old man Feng will leave in a conscious state, of course, he wants to hear the news that the old man is safe and sound, this white-faced scholar is the best at observing words and feelings, and immediately deceived Bian Qingmeng.

"Okay, since you've helped me, if there's anything you need my help with, just say it!" Bian Qing put down the big stone in his heart, calmed down his emotions, and said to the purpurous tumor man.

"Hehe, the little brother is really a hero, and being a man is a pleasure! Actually, it's not a big deal, there are a lot of primordial beasts in this mountain, and the brother should have encountered a lot. Now, our brother has also encountered one, because he is a little embarrassed, and he wants to ask his brother for help!"

The purple-tumor man explained.

"Yuan Beast, one?" Bian Qing looked around at the five of them, his words surprised.

On the opposite side were five Great Martial Master Realm martial artists, and the purple tumor man led by them had reached the peak realm of Great Martial Artist.

Wouldn't it be strange that such a powerful five people couldn't even deal with a single Yuan Beast, but they came to ask for help from a middle-level teenager in the Great Martial Master Realm?

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong! I also introduced just now, our brother is a herb picker in the mountains, because he wants to take a herb, this herb is guarded by a Yuan Beast, and the strength of our brothers is higher than that Yuan Beast, but I am afraid that before we get close, the herb has been eaten by it first. ”

"On the contrary, the strength of that primordial beast is comparable to that of the little brother, if you lure it away, our brother will suddenly appear again, I believe that this primordial beast has left the herb, we can not only kill it, but also be able to harvest the herb smoothly. Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone? If it happens, the Yuan Beast will return to the little brother, and the herbs will be taken away by the five of us!"

The purpurous tumor man hurriedly explained patiently, and listening to what he said, it was reasonable, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

"I don't know what kind of herb it is, there will be a Yuan Beast to protect it, I've been in the mountains for so long, it's the first time I've heard of it. ”

Bian Qing has seen the record in the book that only extremely precious heaven and earth spiritual objects will be guarded by primordial beasts.

How could there be a second-grade mid-level primordial beast to protect the matter of medicinal herbs? This purple tumor man obviously had something to say.

A friend of our brother, because he was poisoned by the cold, had to be treated with a fresh snow ginseng to be cured. ”

The white-faced scholar and the purple-tumor man exchanged glances and hurriedly helped explain.

"No, we searched for more than half a month, and finally found one, but we found that it was guarded by a primordial beast! I heard the little brother's long howl just now, and knew that the little brother's cultivation was similar to this beast, so I hurried here!"

Seeing that Bian Qing was a little sympathetic, the white-faced scholar continued.

"Okay! I'll give it a try, if the Yuan Beast destroys that hundred-year-old snow ginseng when I get close, you can't blame me!"

When Bian Qing heard the words of hundred-year-old snow ginseng, although he was silent on the surface, he already had an idea in his heart.

Bian Qing understood that the five of them definitely didn't tell the truth to themselves, although the hundred-year-old snow ginseng was rare, it was impossible to attract the attention of the Yuan Beast, and it was possible for one or two mountain beasts to protect it.

If it is true that snow ginseng attracts the Yuan Beast, then the year of this ginseng should be more than 100 years.

Since the five of them answered their own questions and promised to help, Bian Qing didn't want to lose his trust.

Moreover, the falling moon snow ginseng has only been seen in books, and if you can see it with your own eyes, you will not lose an opportunity to broaden your horizons.

Although things are strange, Bian Qing is not afraid, the five of them obviously underestimate themselves, of course they can not worry about them.

Bian Qing secretly thought, even if what the five people said was untrue, I believe that even if it is a second-grade peak level Yuan Beast, he is not afraid, and it is a big deal to leave the five people in the chaos.

Seeing that Bian Qing agreed, the five of them were overjoyed.

Following the five of them as they walked and chatted, everyone walked briskly in the direction of the hundred-year-old snow ginseng that the purple-tumor man said.

Halfway through, the five people reported their names to Bian Qing.

The five are brothers with different surnames, the purpurous tumor man is the eldest named Yao Tong; the second is the most honest one among the five, named Shao Fei; the third is the white-faced scholar named Pingsheng; the fourth surname is Mao, with a single name and a force; and the fifth is the youngest, named Tong Zhen.

Approaching the area Yao Tong pointed to, the five people stopped. Yao Tong whispered to Bian Qingyan:

"Little brother, just one mile ahead, there is a giant cypress, there are several bluestones under the cypress, the hundred-year-old snow ginseng, it grows in the bluestone, the yuan beast is extremely alert, hiding behind the bluestone, you lead it to the valley in the east. ”

Afraid that Bian Qing would not try his best, this person continued to arrange:

"I will send the third and fourth children to pick you up! The three of you will join forces to kill the Yuan Beast, and I, the second and fifth children, will go to pick snow ginseng!"

Bian Qing nodded, tightened the animal skin belt on his body, and walked quickly towards the giant cypress.

Not long after Bian Qing left, the second Shao Fei quietly looked at Bian Qing's back, and saw that he had not gone far, so he relieved himself and asked Yao Tong in a low voice: "Big brother, do you really want to let the third and fourth children go to the cold ice valley." ”

"Second child, am I so stupid, the Ice Cold Snow Snake likes to live in groups the most, and this one who cares for the thousand-year-old snow ginseng is likely to be their sentinel. After we caught the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, we left quickly together, and let that stupid boy go to his death! Hehe, if it weren't for this kid shouting, how could we find a substitute for the dead so easily!"

The purple tumor in Yao Tong's ears excitedly burst out of a circle of purple light, and his eyes were full of greed, where do you remember Bian Qing's death and life!