Taking a closer look, Meng Xie found that it was Zhao Qing who was standing in front of him.

Barely able to stand up, he happened to see Zhao Qing's next move.

"Smack!~"

Zhao Qing didn't say a word, and stepped forward to give Liang Qi a resounding slap.

"You dare to hit me!"

Liang Qi burst into tears, his eyes instantly turned red, and he was slapped by a woman in front of so many people, he was a dignified martial artist, and he could afford to lose this face.

"How about beating you! You dare to touch me!"

Zhao Qing raised his head, proud like a peacock, and held a blue hairpin in his hand.

Meng Xie glanced at it and found that this was not what she used to protect the herbs?

But to his surprise, Liang Qi glanced at the hairpin, his face changed greatly, and his eyes looked at Zhao Qing in horror.

Zhao Qing's face was calm, his little hands were as fast as lightning, and he slapped Liang Qi several times in succession.

Poor Liang Qi, a dignified martial monarch and a strong man, just stood motionless and endured it stubbornly.

"You are so bold, Meng Xie is the medicine picker designated by my master, he is injured, who collects medicine for my master, his old man blames it, how many of your heads were cut off by my master!"

Zhao Qing's words made Liang Qi's face change color constantly, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

The medicine hall has a bad temper, but the entire Exile Sect is famous, last time I heard that someone was late in delivering medicine, delaying the alchemy, and he chased the disciple with a sword Three Mountains, and in the end, the sect master came forward to settle the matter.

After thousands of calculations, I didn't expect that this Meng Xie was the designated medicine picker, and he knew that this kid still had this identity, and Liang Qi would not provoke him if he said anything.

"Apologize!" Zhao Qing snorted.

Liang Qi didn't dare to resist, and honestly bowed down to Meng Xie and apologized.

"Senior Brother Meng, I'm sorry, Senior Brother was wrong. ”

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar, and some sharp-eyed people recognized Zhao Qing's identity.

The closed disciple of the chief elder of the Medicine Hall, the genius girl of the Exile Sect who is most likely to become a fifth-order alchemist.

Seeing that Liang Qi was shocked, Zhao Qing nodded with satisfaction, shook his head at Meng Xie and said, "Let's go, my master is still waiting for you to deliver the medicine." ”

After walking a few steps, Zhao Qing found that Meng Xie did not follow, and turned his head and glanced at the other party a few times with some confusion.

Standing in place, Meng Xie glanced at Liang Qi, then at Zhao Qing, a strange smile appeared on his face, and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, your master said that if someone bullies me and asks me to beat me hard, what do you say?"

Zhao Qing suddenly had the urge to roll his eyes, and he was not afraid of revealing his stuffing, and he actually wanted to take revenge.

But at this point, Zhao Qing could only nod and say domineeringly: "Beat! He didn't dare to fight back!"

After speaking, she took out the blue hairpin again and stared at Liang Qi with an unkind gaze!

Meng Xie looked at Liang Qi with a grin, and at some point he took a flat stone in his hand and smashed it on Liang Qi's forehead.

"Let you rob it! Let you rob it! If you dare to rob my things, Lao Tzu will beat you to death!"

Liang Qi was motionless, he didn't even dare to resist with his luck, and let Meng Xie hit him with a stone.

And the two outer disciples behind him looked at Meng Xie in horror, and they didn't say a word.

After smashing for a long time, Meng Xie glanced at Liang Qi, whose face was full of blood, and felt that he still had hatred in his heart, and said angrily: "Give me back everything you owe me!"

Liang Qi was now full of fire, his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at Meng Xie, and he took out two things from the storage ring.

Five hundred Xuanshi, and a book of martial arts.

After taking the things, Meng Xie nodded with satisfaction and swaggered away with Zhao Qing.

Seeing Meng Xie leave, Liang Qi felt a monstrous hatred in his heart.

In front of the public, this kid not only had to beat himself inch by inch, but also took away the Xuanshi and martial arts, Zhao Qing couldn't afford to offend, this kid must find an opportunity to kill.

Meng Xie followed Zhao Qing out of the medicine hall, and the two walked aimlessly for a while before he asked out loud, "Why are you here?"

"I forgot to tell you something, so I'm here to try my luck and see if I can meet you, but I'm just in time. ”

Zhao Qing didn't say what he said next, but the meaning was very clear.

"Thank you, what are you looking for me?"

Meng Xie thanked him and asked why Zhao Qing came here.

Zhao Qing stopped on the side of the road, turned around, and looked at Meng Xie calmly with his eyes, "Can you really find all the herbs?"

Meng Xie was stunned for a moment, then immediately remembered what he said in the medicine space, and nodded, "As long as it's an herb, I can find it." ”

"Well, in fifteen days, I'm going to go down the mountain and look for herbs, and I don't know where to start, so you can go with me." ”

Zhao Qing didn't ask Meng Xie if he agreed, and directly decided the matter.

Meng Xie smiled bitterly, but still nodded, and agreed to come down.

"There, maybe you have a chance to become a martial artist. ”

As if he knew what Meng Xie wanted to say, Zhao Qing threw out a sentence that made him have to agree to this matter.

And Meng Xie also wanted to know what kind of place there could make him a martial artist.

But Zhao Qing obviously didn't want to talk more about this matter, so he quickly diverted the topic.

"It's okay to go if you want to, but your strength is not good now, here is a Tiyuan Dan, which was given to me by my master, I'm useless, just give it to you, and in ten days, it's the outer disciple Dabi, you have to get the top ten, so that I can let the master rest assured that you will go with me." ”

After saying this, Zhao Qing threw a small porcelain vase to Meng Xie and turned around to leave.

Catching the small porcelain bottle, Meng Xie opened it and peeked at it, and inside was a white elixir, with a refreshing fragrance.

"By the way, send all your herbs to the medicine hall, and I will ask others to give you the best price, so you don't have to worry about money. ”

Zhao Qing, who had taken a few steps and was about to leave, suddenly turned around and admonished.

Meng Xie was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to take care of himself so much, I heard that the purchase of herbs by the medicine hall must be recommended by someone, otherwise don't even think about it.

Just as he was about to say thank you, Meng Xie looked up and found that Zhao Qing had already walked away.

Although I don't really understand why the other party is so sparing no effort to help me, I already regard the other party as a friend in my heart, and I also plan to help this kind beauty a lot when I have the opportunity.

Walking on the mountain road of the Exile Sect, Zhao Qing was in a complicated mood, not knowing why he would send a ghost to help the other party, and comforted himself in his heart, maybe the other party was too tired, which made her unbearable.

Finally found a reason, Zhao Qing clapped his bulging little chest and walked towards the residence with a bang.

The matter of the medicine hall made Meng Xie completely famous among the disciples of the outer gate, and many people knew that there was a medicine collector designated by the elders of the medicine hall in the outer gate.

People who came here flocked to it, and many people paid high prices to ask Meng Xie to help them go to the medicine space to pick herbs.

For the business that came to the door, Meng Xie did not refuse, but he also had a heart, that is, he had to pay first.

Although it is a little unreasonable, Meng Xie is really scared by Liang Qi, if something happens, without Zhao Qing by his side, it will still be very troublesome.

But that's it, there are still many people who come to Meng Xie to pick herbs, and the prices are very high, which makes him make a lot of money.

Collect medicine during the day and practice at night.

Meng Xie's small life was extremely fulfilling, and his strength had also improved by leaps and bounds.

With that Tiyuan Pill and diligent cultivation, Meng Xie was already a six-rank martial artist.

And the martial arts book he got from Liang Qi surprised Meng Xie even more.

Bipolar fingers, the high-grade martial arts of the yellow rank, each hand cultivates the two fingering techniques of yin and yang, and the combination of the two fingers is even more powerful.

The bipolar finger can be said to be the more famous martial art of the outer gate, but according to the rules of the Exile Sect, each martial art can only be practiced by three people, and the first two people who cultivate the bipolar finger have already become inner disciples.

Unexpectedly, this third cultivation quota was actually in Liang Qi's hands.

That night, Meng Xie put the martial arts cheats book on the table, clicked out the mobile phone system, and opened iQiyi.

Clicking on the scan in the upper right corner, a green scanning box appeared in front of Meng Xie's eyes again, and he stood up and aimed the scanning frame at the bipolar finger cheats on the table.

I saw a white line appear from top to bottom in the scanning frame, and then I heard a "drop" sound in my ears.

"Scanned a new martial art, bipolar fingers, may I ask if the host is cultivating. ”

"Yes/No"

Choosing yes, Meng Xie found that from the cheats on the table, a white light rushed out and directly submerged into his body.

At the same time, he found that under iQiyi, there was indeed a new martial art, Bipolar Finger.

However, the bipolar finger is divided into two parts, one is the bipolar yang finger and the other is the bipolar yin finger.

Clicking on the bipolar yang finger, a prompt automatically popped up in front of Meng Xie's eyes.

"To practice the bipolar yang finger, you need to keep pointing out the candle, and if the candle flame is not extinguished, you will increase your proficiency once, otherwise you will fail. ”

After obtaining the cultivation method, Meng Xie couldn't wait to test it on the square table, in front of the candle flame of the lit candle.

"Boom!"

Meng Xie kept pointing out, retracting, pointing out, retracting.

The candle was extinguished several times, but it was still lit and practiced again.

At night, a person squatting on a horse like this towards the candle flame, silently cultivating, what is it that supports him to work so hard.

Maybe only he knows it in his own heart.

In the blink of an eye, eight or nine days passed, and Meng Xie's strength reached a new level, and he finally broke through to become a seventh-rank martial artist.

Seeing that tomorrow is the day of the outer disciple Dabi, he plans to go to the medicine hall to dispose of the remaining herbs in his hand and replace them with useful things, so that he will be busy in a few days, and he will have no time.

Leaving his residence, Meng Xie walked all the way to the medicine hall, and many people greeted him warmly.

Now that he is famous, he is known by many people, and he also responds with a smile and a nod.

Coming to the medicine hall, Meng Xie walked into the door, and there was a fragrance of herbs wafting in the entire medicine hall.

There were very few people in the medicine hall, and a few outer disciples were sorting out the herbs they had received, and then putting them away one by one according to the properties of the herbs.

Finding Meng Xie coming in, one of the outer disciples stepped forward and asked with a smile, "This junior disciple, what are you doing here?" ”

"In Xia Mengxie, I want to sell herbs to the medicine hall. ”

Mentioning his name, Meng Xie found that the person in front of him was smiling all over his face, and greeted him very warmly.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Meng, some time ago, the little junior sister said, as long as your herbs must be collected unconditionally, how many herbs do you have, come here and take them out, I will count and settle accounts for you. ”

Meng Xie was not surprised by the performance of this outer disciple.

On weekdays, the same outer disciples wanted to sell herbs to the medicine hall, but not only did they have to endure all kinds of difficulties, but they also couldn't sell them at a good price in the end.

But now it's different, with fame, coupled with Zhao Qing's self-evident identity in the medicine hall, Meng Xie will naturally get the best treatment.