Ye Lao, who was asleep, was woken up by a sound of 'drinking'. When he opened his eyes, the dazzling sunlight unique to the desert made people's eyes unopen, and he squinted his eyes slightly, and after getting used to the sun, Ye Lao saw Lu Zhe sweating like rain outside the tree.

At this moment, Lu Zhe was practicing wielding the iron shovel naked, it was probably morning, but the temperature in the endless desert was already unbearable, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from Lu Zhe's forehead like beads with broken threads, and sweat marks were scratched on his body, and the sweat beads were exposed to the dazzling sun, making Lu Zhe look shiny.

"How long have you been practicing?" Ye Lao looked at Lu Zhe, who was sweating but still wielding an iron shovel, and asked.

Hearing Ye Lao's words, Lu Zhe stopped waving, reached out and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and shook them casually, throwing the beads of sweat on the blazing yellow sand, and the yellow sofa made a 'hissing' evaporation sound. Lu Zhe looked back at Ye Lao and said, "Master, you're awake, I've been practicing for more than half an hour."

Ye Lao nodded, stood up and shook the sand on his body, and asked, "You have been practicing for so long, how do you feel now?"

Lu Zhe's eyes rolled, he thought for a while, and said: Although it is still a little difficult, it is much better than at the beginning, and now I have no problem swinging one or two hundred times.

"Then you can continue to practice," Ye Lao said lightly.

Lu Zhe nodded, and continued to dance rhythmically, while his body became more and more oily.

After practicing for more than half an hour, Lu Zhe inserted the iron shovel in his hand into the ground, started to the shade of the tree, wiped the sweat beads on his body and forehead, took out a jar of water from the ring and drank it, and then poured all the remaining water on his face.

The clear water slowly flowed down Lu Zhe's face, blending with his beads of sweat, making his body look even brighter.

Lu Zhe looked down at his hands, and saw that his hands at this moment were all blisters because of the excessive wielding of the extremely heavy iron shovel, and the feeling of faint pain came from his hands from time to time.

After shaking his hands, Lu Zhe took out a small white bottle from the ring, uncorked the bottle and poured it into the palm of his hand, and a stream of milky liquid flowed from the bottle into Lu Zhe's palm. Putting the bottle away, Lu Zhe rubbed his hands back and forth until he evenly spread the milky white liquid on his hands.

His hands were coated with milky white liquid, and Lu Zhe suddenly felt that the pain on his hands was instantly alleviated a lot, this was the ointment he refined according to the prescription estimated by the doctor, and was ready to be used to treat bruises and other external injuries, although the trauma could not be healed instantly, but there was no problem in reducing the pain and speeding up the recovery of the wound.

Looking at Lu Zhe's mature and sophisticated medicine technique, Ye Lao was quite surprised, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice, and said: "Heh, your kid learned from that bastard of the old doctor.

Hearing this, Lu Zhe smiled and said a little proudly: Of course, no matter how you say it, my apprentice is now also a two-ding copper-colored alchemist.

Ye Lao knocked Lu Zhe's head with a bamboo stick, and scolded with a smile: Don't give you some color, you will open a dyeing workshop, you have to remember that you can't be proud no matter when and where, understand?

Lu Zhe laughed twice, touched his head, and nodded.

A smile flashed in Ye Lao's eyes, and he just wanted to say something, but his eyes suddenly changed, his head twisted to the right, his eyes stared at the place where Lu Zhe was cultivating just now, and asked loudly: Who is coming?

Ye Lao's cold behavior startled Lu Zhe, and after hearing Ye Lao's words, Lu Zhe also turned his head to look to the left, but except for a piece of yellow sand and an iron shovel that he had inserted in the sand, there was nothing else, what did Ye Lao say?

"Shasha" Just when Lu Zhe felt strange about Ye Lao's words, there were suddenly a few sounds of sand flowing, Lu Zhe was startled, and just wanted to say something, but he saw Ye Lao take a few steps forward like lightning, and then slapped his right hand to the ground, only to hear a loud bang, Lu Zhe was shocked three feet away from the yellow sand of a sand land like a fountain that rose up like a fountain, very spectacular, and there were two people flying up with the yellow sand?

The flying yellow sand fell with a bang, which was quite spectacular, and the two people also fell heavily on the sand with the yellow sand.

Ye Lao's eyes flashed with a cold light, he stepped forward in a few steps, stared at the two people lying on the sand and moaning in pain, and said coldly: Who are you?

As soon as the two of them heard Ye Lao's voice, they suddenly turned over from the ground like a mouse seeing a cat, and stared at Ye Lao and Lu Zhe tightly.

Lu Zhe looked at the two people, and saw that they were two men, about twenty years old, with strange appearances, and very thin figures, not looking like ordinary ordinary people.

Ye Lao stared at the two of them tightly and said, "Say, who are you and why are you spying on us from underground."

The two of them had been staring at Ye Lao tightly, and when they heard Ye Lao's words, the person standing on the left said: We will know if you win. After speaking, he swung his fist and threw himself at Ye Lao.

Ye Lao calmly looked at the fierce man who rushed towards him, his body was motionless, when the man's fist was less than a foot away from Ye Lao, Ye Lao suddenly turned his right hand, and the green bamboo stick shot out like lightning, hitting the man's abdomen hard, knocking the man out of the distance.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, then slashed through the air in an arc, fell heavily on the yellow sand, and slid backwards for some distance due to the force before stopping.

After seeing the man being beaten out by Ye Lao, another man hurriedly ran to him and hugged him in his arms, and asked eagerly: How are you, are you okay.

The man coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood again, grabbed the man's clothes with trembling hands, and said in a somewhat intermittent voice: The ...... That guy is too ...... Too strong, you don't ...... Can't fight hard, ...... fast After saying that, the man rolled his eyes, twisted his head, kicked his legs, and died!

Hearing this, the man who hugged him turned his head and looked at Ye Lao with a fierce look, and with that look, he couldn't wait to cut Ye Lao with a thousand knives.

Ye Lao looked at the two of them calmly, and still asked coldly: I'm asking you, who are you two and why did you come to attack us.

The man's teeth were clenched, his head was bruised, obviously angry to the extreme, and he stared at Ye Lao viciously for a while, the man suddenly raised his foot violently, kicked a pinch of yellow sand at Ye Lao, and his body disappeared like a gopher into the ground.

Ye Lao waved his hand and scattered the yellow sand kicked by the man, looking at the man who had fled, Ye Lao's eyes kicked, although he was unwilling, he couldn't help it.

Lu Zhe ran to the man who was killed by Ye Lao's stick, leaned over and took a closer look at the man, and found that although he looked weird, he was a person with a nose and eyes like Lu Zhe, but why did he know how to escape from the ground? Could it be that this person is an earth-attribute spiritual power cultivator? But if you want to come and go freely underground, I'm afraid you have to be a person from the Spirit Emperor class to do it, but looking at his appearance in his twenties, it is clear that he will not be the Spirit Emperor class, what is going on.

Ye Lao came to Lu Zhe's side in a few steps, looked down at the man who was killed by himself, twisted his eyebrows, as if he had found something, and picked up the man's crotch with a bamboo stick, and picked off the man's pants and shirt, revealing the man's skin.

After Ye Lao picked out the man's clothes, Lu Zhe was surprised, because he found that although the shape of this man's body was a little slender but basically the same as that of ordinary people, the skin under the crotch and around the waist was different from ordinary people, it was green!

"This person is a snake man!No wonder he can use the Escape Technique" Looking at the man in front of him, Lu Zhe said in astonishment. But in this way, the qiē just now can be explained.

Ye Lao nodded and said, "That's right, it's a snake man." Then Ye Lao's voice changed, and he said with some strange feelings: Why did the snake man appear here? Speaking of this, Ye Lao suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Zhe, his eyes and tone were full of doubt, and said, "Boy, you won't do anything, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhe hurriedly shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything, and I don't know why they came to spy on me."

"Oh, is it" Ye Lao's voice didn't sound like he believed what Lu Zhe said at all, but after a while, he touched his head and said helplessly: No matter what you do, anyway, now that I killed the snake people of their clan, their clan will definitely not give up, and besides, the guy who escaped just now may have already reported the news, he already knows us, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly.

Hearing this, Lu Zhe smiled and said: "Where are you going?" This is the world of their snake people, I heard the doctor say that they seem to be the kings of this desert, they are one of the thirty-six alien races, and they are also the head of the six major tribes of the desert here. No matter how good our feet were, we couldn't match the speed at which they could swim in the sand.

Ye Lao nodded and said in agreement: That's what I said. Then Ye Lao's eyes rolled, his hand touched his chin, thought for a while, and said: If we can't leave, then let's go to their clan to see if we can ask them to let us go.

"What are you kidding" Hearing this, Lu Zhe denied Ye Lao's construction, and said: Didn't you just say that they snake people are the most vindictive, you killed their clan, they will definitely not let you go, and besides, I also have some grievances with their clan, wouldn't we go this time to fall into the net?

"Grievances?" After hearing Lu Zhe's words, Ye Lao was slightly stunned and said, "What grievances can you have with them?"

Lu Zhe touched his head, his two index fingers collided back and forth, and said with some embarrassment: I used to go to their clan when I was traveling with the doctor in this desert, killed many people in their clan, and robbed their clan of the scroll that recorded the miraculous medicine.

Hearing this, Ye Lao was suddenly so angry that he yelled at Lu Zhe: I said how could they spy on us, it turned out to be a disaster caused by your kid.

Lu Zhe laughed embarrassedly.

After yelling, Ye Lao calmed down and said: It's useless to scold you now, anyway, we have already offended them, so we are not afraid of offending them again, but this is their territory after all, even if we are not afraid of him, but such a fearful cultivation is not a way, if they make a ghost when you cultivate, it will be worth the loss. Well, let's go to the Snake Tribe. Let's see if I can turn the war into a jade silk for the sake of my face.

"Hey?" Hearing this, Lu Zhe was taken aback.

Looking at Lu Zhe with a surprised expression, Ye Lao said angrily: What are you afraid of, there is me.

Lu Zhe nodded and said, "I hope you don't play mysterious disappearance for me at that time, I can't beat them."

Ye Lao patted Lu Zhe's shoulder and said, "Don't mumble here, let's go."

Lu Zhe nodded, took the iron shovel inserted in the ground, wrapped his back in a black cloth and put it on his body, and walked with Ye Lao towards the place where the snake tribe was.