Chapter 3: The Enemy!?
After a moment, Chen Yin opened his eyes and arrived at the mouth of the valley, and there was a sound of weapons colliding behind him, "Don't care, now is the time for some disciples to practice swords, go down to the medicine stream here, find a place to stay there until dawn, so as not to make a mistake, Qingjian Yiqi is behind the grass house in the east, and the spider silk grass is next to a pear tree, my apprentice will definitely sleep until Shen Shi gets up, so I will wait for you here at noon, don't come early, I'll go and help you bring your luggage now." β
"Ah, by the way, help me talk to a driver surnamed Li, so that he doesn't have to wait for me. β
"Alright, get in. After the old man finished speaking, he stepped back and instantly sank into the ground.
Chen Yin took a deep breath, calmed down, the breath captured was familiar to him, exactly the same as in the mountains, passing through here was a familiar road for him, with the faint light of the sky before dawn, Chen Yin trotted all the way, half a pillar of incense time was not used, and he arrived at the medicine stream, although the sky was not yet bright, but the beautiful scenery in the stream Chen Yin had been fully seen, all kinds of flowers and plants were neatly divided into areas for planting, a long stream fell from a high place, passed through the stream, and three grass houses were erected by the water.
Chen Yin groped through the fence, he had heard a loud snoring, according to the old man, Chen Yin quickly found two of the herbs behind the grass house, but the spider silk grass that grew next to the pear tree was not found for a long time, and he didn't even see where the pear tree was, Chen Yin went through his brain again, and made sure that he was not wrong about the old man's words, at this time it was already dawn and clouds, Chen Yin drank a few sips of water by the stream, stood up and planned to look for it again, but he was stunned, and there was also a man standing at the door of the grass house, and the two looked at each other for a while.
"Little brother, listen to meβ" Chen Yin hurriedly explained.
"You're not a disciple of this sect!"
"Yes, listen to me. β
"How did you get here? Did you destroy our sect?" the man said as he ran towards Chen Yin.
"No, no, I'm here to find something. β
"You answer me first, how did you get in?" the man approached Chen Yin with a look of anticipation.
"Uh-that's how it walked in. Although Chen Yin didn't understand the situation, he felt that it was better to follow the path first.
"Great," the man cast an adoring look, "if you're looking for something, I'll help you." β
Chen Yin didn't understand why this person was so enthusiastic: "Spider Silk Grass... I've got to save people. β
"Spider grass - spider grass - you wait. The man thought for a while, ran to a grass hut, and when he came back, he grabbed a few spider silk grasses in his hand, "I pulled them all out the day before yesterday, and you are lucky that you haven't made them yet." β
"Just give it to me?" Chen Yin reached out and took it suspiciously, it was indeed spider grass.
"It's just a pile of broken grass, I've been here for more than five years, and you're still the first person to come in for the herbs, as long as you take me out with you. β
"What about the others, what are they coming in for?"
"My master's guy relied on his own strength, so he ran around, except for the disciples who sent in the dry food every month, I really haven't seen anyone else. β
"Then why don't you follow your master?"
"He doesn't take me with him, these broken things are his treasures, he wants me to look at them, and I don't know how to derive strength, if I encounter any beasts, don't talk about the valley, I will go straight to the funeral. β
The old man had some scruples, so Chen Yin couldn't let people see him: "I can't take you-" Before he finished speaking, Chen Yin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it was difficult to breathe, and his legs fell down weakly.
On the other side, in the depths of the mountain, three visitors came from outside Chen Yin's house.
"That guy from the Hundred Beasts Village has been here," said a small man with bloodshot eyes, "and a young man, who gave the token and the jade pendant to the young man. β
A tall middle-aged man with a deep scar on his face next to him patted the little man on the shoulder: "That's enough." β
The little man slowly closed his eyes: "Wow, my eyes hurt to death." β
"Are you sure he gave the jade pendant away?"
"See it with your own eyes. β
"Is Mo Lin done checking?" the tall man shouted into the room.
A young woman dressed in a purple gauze robe walked out of it with a wooden box in her hand, and her voice was very soft, but very clear: "Nobody, I found something a little strange, there is a circle of derivative force wrapped outside, it is a restricted derivative force." β
The tall man took the wooden box and looked at it for a while: "What about the opening method?"
"There are two ways to open the spell, one is to find a cultivator of the same sect and the same lineage who is higher than the caster, and forcibly open it, and the other is to find the person who casts the spell. β
"Can you open it?"
The woman quickly shook her head: "No, the ability of the Shi Fa is at least above ten desolations, but I can try to find the factors that unlock the limit, it will take a while." β
"There is time, let's rest here today, Moron recuperates. β
"No, there's no need to rest," the short man opened his eyes again after speaking, and the bloodshot instantly spread around his pupils, "Song Chuyi left before dawn, shall we continue to follow him?"
"Leave him alone, just let him lead away from the rest of the people who are looking for him, where is that young man?"
"He came out with the jade pendant and the token," said Mo Longchao, taking a step back, as if he was there at the time, watching Chen Yin leave, "He went down the mountain this way." β
"Keep up!"