Chapter 172: Yu Mu
Ling Yunfeng glanced at the shop slightly, and then walked in.
The interior of this shop is relatively simple, and there are not many things sold, all of which are low-grade medicinal herbs and beast goods, but it is not easy to have such a medicine shop in this deep mountain and wild forest.
Immediately, after Ling Yunfeng casually bought some healing potions and medicinal materials in the shop, he hurriedly left the shop and went to the previous inn.
Just now in the store, Ling Yunfeng also casually looked at the finished medicines in the Fenglin Elixir Hall, and the quality was not very good.
Let's just talk about those healing medicines, if they can treat some ordinary external injuries, they are not good at all. It was much worse than the quality of those spiritual liquid spirit powders that he had refined at will when he practiced before alchemy.
However, Ling Yunfeng was relieved when he thought about it, how could there be pills in the medicine shops in this mountain range? Those alchemists are all high-ranking existences, who would have nothing to do but go to this mountain range where birds don't and chickens don't lay eggs to refine pills for these medicine shops, besides, even if those alchemists are willing to come, can these ordinary mercenaries afford the pills they refine? So it's not bad to have these ordinary things.
Therefore, Ling Yunfeng did not buy many healing herbs in the Wind Forest Elixir Hall, but bought a lot of medicinal materials for refining healing herbs by himself, planning to refine some by himself in the past two days.
Ling Yunfeng didn't want to joke with his own life. If you want to walk in the dangerous Demon Abyss Mountain Range, the things that can quickly restore your physical strength and heal your injuries are the most life-saving and practical things.
"Young master, you're here!" Ling Yunfeng had just walked to the front of the inn, and the little guy from before suddenly greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Well, bring me a nice room, and get some food and drinks. Ling Yunfeng whispered to the little guy.
"Good Rat, young master, come with me, I'll take you to see the room now, and I'll make sure you're satisfied." The little guy said, and led the way in front.
"Get out of the way!
"Get out of the way! It's nice to bump into our young master!" At this moment, an arrogant voice came from the door, and the crowd was in a commotion, only to see seven or eight black-robed men separate from the crowd and walk in, and in the middle of the seven or eight men was a twenty-five or six-year-old young man in Chinese costumes.
This young man in gorgeous clothes has fair skin, a tall and thin figure, and his appearance can be regarded as quite handsome, but his face is feminine, and he looks like a second ancestor who eats soft rice.
The crowd in the hall looked towards the door, and when they saw the people coming in through the door, their faces changed, and they all got out of the way, as if they didn't dare to provoke people.
This movement obviously also attracted Ling Yunfeng's attention, only to see Ling Yunfeng's footsteps pause, his brows frowned slightly, and when his eyes fell on the clothes of the seven or eight men, his face couldn't help but change.
"Is that them?" Ling Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he muttered in a low voice, and his body couldn't help but squeeze into the crowd.
Because he found that the clothes of these seven or eight men were obviously from the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, he didn't expect these people to be so fast, and as soon as he arrived on his front foot, they came later.
"Yu Mu, Second Young Master of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Regiment!" Ling Yunfeng's gaze fell on the young man in Chinese clothes in the middle of the seven or eight big men, and this information couldn't help but flash in his mind.
From the memory of the mercenary captain, he learned that the young man in Chinese clothes was named Yu Mu, who was the second young master of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group.
"Then they don't know about me yet. Ling Yunfeng said secretly, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, from the memory of the mercenary captain, he learned that this Yu Mu had just arrived from the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group to join Zhang Lun and the others in this Demon Yuan Mountain Range, and he should not know himself yet.
Immediately, Yu Mu was surrounded by seven or eight big men and sat down at a table.
"Someone, serve the food!" one of the big men shouted at the counter.
"It's coming! It's coming!" Suddenly, a young man who looked like a guy in the inn hurriedly stepped forward to entertain him.
"This young master, that's Yu Mu, the second young master of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group, the Dark Ghost Mercenary Group has a lot of power in this area, so these people are very arrogant! Let's go!" The little guy whispered beside Ling Yunfeng.
"Really?" Ling Yunfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was mocking or sneering, and then followed the little servant to the room on the second floor of the inn.
After entering the room, Ling Yunfeng took out a few gold coins and gave them to the little guy, and told him not to let others disturb him.
After the little guy left, Ling Yunfeng locked the doors and windows of the room, and sat on the wooden bed in the room to rest, after so many days of continuous travel, he was indeed quite tired.
"Yu Mu, this guy came to the Demon Yuan Mountain Range to join Zhang Lun and them, he should be doing something, but I don't know if he has any other remnants on him. Lying on the wooden bed, Ling Yunfeng put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the roof and muttered in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter if he has it or not, just catch it and check it out. Ling Yunfeng said, his eyes immediately became a little solemn, and he said secretly: "But it seems to be a little difficult to move that guy! That guy's cultivation is not high, it is only at the level of a fourfold martial artist, but the cultivation of each of the big men around him is at least a sevenfold martial artist or above, and the highest one is already at the peak of an eightfold martial artist." ”
"It seems that this time I want to let Xiaotian, that little guy take action!" After half a ring, Ling Yunfeng's eyes turned, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his heart moved, and he summoned the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Ding, changed it into the size of a grain of sand, and hid it under the bed. His body instantly turned into a strange crimson streamer, and he flashed into the refining space.
After entering the refining space, Ling Yunfeng's body quickly flashed out a few hundred meters away and came to a high ground.
There was a boulder at the bottom of the high ground, and Xiao Tian was sitting cross-legged on the boulder at this time, with a handprint in front of him, and his body was shrouded in a strange white light.
Under the boulder, the nine-tailed lynx and the four-winged Qingluan were also prostrate on the ground, and the aura around them was fluctuating, obviously also in cultivation.
It seemed to sense that Ling Yunfeng was coming, and as soon as Xiao Tian's handprint was collected, the white light around him suddenly dissipated.
Immediately, Xiao Tian's chest rose and fell, a mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth, his eyes slowly opened, and suddenly two rays of essence shot out from his eyes, and then dissipated, and Xiao Tian's eyes became dark and deep. The aura around his body is also obviously much stronger than before.
"Daddy, you're here!" Xiao Tian stood up, looked at Ling Yunfeng on the high ground and smiled slightly, then jumped up slightly, and came to his side in a flash.
"Master!" At the same time, the Nine-Tailed Tmall and the Four-Winged Qingluan also woke up, and the illusory body of the Nine-Tailed Tmall also instantly floated to Ling Yunfeng's side.
And the body of the four-winged Qingluan is too large, and it just stands in place.
"Well, Xiao Tian, how are you cultivating?" Ling Yunfeng touched Xiao Tian's little head and asked.
"Well, it's not bad, it's improved a lot. Xiao Tian smiled proudly.
"Really? That's good!" Ling Yunfeng smiled lightly, and he could also feel that the aura on Xiao Tian's body was much stronger than before.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng's eyes turned to look at the four-winged Qingluan, only to see that after nearly a month of cultivation, the injuries on the four-winged Qingluan's body had also improved a lot, the blood stains on the feathers on his body had already been cleaned up, and the wounds on his body had already scabbed.
It's just that the feathers all over the body still don't have any luster, and the body is a lot thinner than before, and the internal injuries are obviously very serious.
"Luan Qing, what about you, how are your injuries?" Ling Yunfeng asked.
"Goo!" The four-winged Qingluan chirped a few times in a low voice, and then said in Ling Yunfeng's mind: "Back to the master, the injury is two or three percent better, if you want to heal quickly, you have to find some elixir." ”
"Well, I'll help you find it as soon as I can. Ling Yunfeng said, the Four-Winged Qingluan is already a demonic beast at the peak of the early stage of the third order, and the strength is comparable to that of a human being three or four martial arts powerhouses, if the injury recovers, and breaking through the middle stage of the third order in one fell swoop, it will definitely be a big help for himself, and he will naturally not slack off on the healing elixir that the other party needs.
"Thank you, master!" Four-Winged Qingluan suddenly said gratefully.
"Huh, you're making good progress in nine days!" Ling Yunfeng looked at the nine-tailed lynx beside him and said in surprise, he felt that the cultivation of the nine-tailed lynx had recovered to the peak cultivation of the middle of the first order, and its strength was comparable to the peak level of the six-fold martial artist of the human race, two months ago it was still at the four-fold martial artist level, and the cultivation of the two-fold martial artist was improved in a month, this speed was absolutely terrifying.
"Where! Where! This kind of strength is not worth mentioning!" Nine-Tailed Lynx smiled dryly, his face didn't seem to be very satisfied, this is normal, it was the existence of a fifth-order peak king beast in its heyday, it would be strange if it was satisfied with this strength now.
"Hehe!" seemed to understand what the nine-tailed lynx was thinking, Ling Yunfeng smiled lightly, and then stopped asking, and immediately raised his eyes, looked at Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, there is something I want you to help with!"
"What's the matter?" asked Xiao Tian.
"Let you help me catch someone, that guy is a four-fold martial artist cultivator, but there are seven or eight big men around him to protect him, and the strength of each big man is above the seven-fold martial artist? Are you sure you can catch him without causing too much noise?" Ling Yunfeng said.
"Seven or eight sevenfold martial artists, no problem, little meaning, when are you going!" Xiao Tian patted his little chest and said confidently, and immediately rubbed his hands, looking very excited, as if he wanted to abuse people again.
"That's good, but don't worry, it's not now, let's act when it's later. Ling Yunfeng didn't seem to see Xiao Tian's expression, and said softly.
"Oh, well, if it's okay, I'll go play first, and then call me when you act at night. Xiao Tian said.
"Well, you can go!" Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly.
"Then I'll go!" Xiao Tian said, and then the young body jumped up and swept into the distance, but just swept out of a few dozen meters away and seemed to remember something, and turned around and shouted: "Oh, by the way, Dad, that sick cat is almost tortured, you can go and see it, or you will have to braid, well, it's a tail." ”