"Click~"

In the mountains and forests, a white rabbit that is fat into a ball, holding a ginseng plant in both paws, eats it as fast as gnawing on a radish.

And under its buttocks, a colorful tiger was lazily lying on the rocks basking in the sun, shaking its head from time to time to shake off the crumbs that the rabbit had eaten on its body.

Suddenly, the fierce tiger let out a low roar from its mouth and stood up sharply, staring at the jungle ahead.

The fat rabbit was also startled, and hurriedly stuffed the ginseng under his buttocks, and grabbed the tiger's hair with his little paws.

Rustling~

The blades of grass swayed, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

"Fourth master, it's so majestic!" Jiang Ming looked at this scene and smiled.

He has been practicing boxing and collecting medicine in the mountains for the past few days, and it is only today that he has encountered this group of beasts that have become famous.

"Roar~"

The tiger opened its bloody mouth, and a fierce aura came out, just about to give this human who didn't know the height of the sky a little color......

However, the rabbit on its back suddenly jumped and ran forward, spinning excitedly around Jiang Ming's legs.

“？？？”

The tiger suddenly stopped moving, and his tiger eyes were full of confusion.

"Goo~"

"Goo~"

Jiang Ming smiled and watched the fat rabbit keep making sounds, his little paws frantically upside down, pointing here and there for a while.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Fourth Master, your spiritual intelligence seems to have improved a lot." Jiang Ming was also surprised, it seemed that there was really something in that imperial beast prescription.

"Coo~" The fat rabbit pointed at the tiger again, and then at himself......

……

After communicating with each other for a long time, Jiang Ming finally understood that after drinking dozens of beast medicine soups, this rabbit had some unknown changes, and was able to order some mountain beasts to do things for it......

However, there seems to be a limit to the number of such orders...... And it's only temporary, and it lasts a few days before it expires......

"So you're too lazy to toss, and only keep a tiger as a bodyguard...... Jiang Ming smiled lightly, he still knows a lot about the character of this lazy rabbit.

The fat rabbit nodded hurriedly, his face showing anthropomorphic silly music, and the fat on his chubby face trembled......

"It's really a rabbit and a fake tiger......"

Jiang Ming was also unexpectedly for such a change, but it was not a bad thing after all, and it was not bad for this rabbit to have some self-preservation power in the mountains.

"Lingzhi is so high, will you be able to teach the fourth master to recognize words in the future......" Jiang Ming touched his chin, and after recognizing words...... Is it still possible to practice martial arts?

Could it be that this rabbit will grow up and really become a monster in the future?

"I didn't expect that the first prescription I got was suspected to be the closest thing to the world of cultivating immortals......" Jiang Ming whispered, there must be a demon when things go wrong, this prescription obviously doesn't look like a thing in the mortal world.

It's just that until now, Jiang Ming has never seen anyone who is really related to immortal cultivation, it seems that this matter is really urgent, and he needs to wait for the opportunity slowly.

But fortunately, the last thing he lacks is time......

"In the future, keep a low profile and be discovered by humans outside...... You can't escape with your cleverness! Then he patted the fourth master on the head and admonished.

The fat rabbit nodded hurriedly......

After reuniting with the fourth master, Jiang Ming came to the wooden house he had built again, and was surprised to find that it was kept quite clean, except for some dust and fallen leaves, there were no animal feces and corpses......

Bai Siye rode a tiger and walked around in front of Jiang Ming proudly to ask for credit, saying that it was all his credit.

Jiang Ming smiled, cleaned up a little, and then lived in this wooden house in the mountains again, picking medicine and making tea every day, practicing boxing and sleeping, and sometimes following the fourth master out to find medicine, leaving the big tiger to look after the house......

And with the help of the fourth master, now the people who can enter Jiang Ming's eyes are at least rare medicinal materials worth dozens of copper coins, and even golden worm ginseng is not considered a top medicinal material, and when he goes to the town to sell, no one dares to trouble him, this is the change brought about by strength and identity......

……

In the morning light, by the river outside the wooden house, a figure was bare-chested, tirelessly practicing boxing, breathing long and thick, exuding a trace of vicious energy, like a real fierce tiger.

Under the eaves, a lying tiger looked puzzled, feeling how the human had an aura similar to it......

"Whew~"

It wasn't until the third day of the day that Jiang Ming stopped, took the medicinal soup brought by the fourth master, and drank it all.

"The effectiveness of this secret medicine is getting weaker and weaker......" Jiang Ming felt the blood qi in his body boiling slightly, and then there was no movement.

The martial arts training secret medicine that he took from that master was not a high-level thing in the first place, and now that he had broken through to a third-rate martial artist, his blood qi was growing more and more slowly, and this medicinal soup could no longer satisfy him.

"But this is not a problem, I have an endless lifespan of immortality, my body functions will not decline, and my blood and qi will not be lost...... As long as I boil slowly, I can always boil my blood up. ”

"The biggest problem today is how to comprehend the artistic conception ......"

Jiang Ming was a little helpless, although he could live forever, he was not a martial arts genius, and in the face of such a mysterious and mysterious thing as "artistic conception", he also had a feeling of being powerful and nowhere to go.

If you can't comprehend the artistic conception, it will be difficult to quench the blood qi into the skin and flesh, no matter how strong the blood qi is, no matter how strong and powerful the blood is, it will still splash blood three feet if you are slashed......

"Huh? By the way, Guan Feng's prescription ......" Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly lit up: "Pharmacist Feng said that this prescription can calm the mind and improve concentration, and take it when you break through the bottleneck...... Maybe it worked for me. ”

"And most of the medicinal materials in that prescription are available in the mountains, just go to the pharmacy and buy a few auxiliary medicines......"

He jumped into the river with a puff, took a casual bath, then went back to the pharmacy, picked up some herbs and put them in the medicine basket, and strode down the hill.

……

In Ping'an Town, Jiang Ming did not go to the medicine market again, but walked directly into a pharmacy opened in the center of the town, which was opened by the Wang family of Fucheng here, and there was no need to worry about the old snake gang at all.

This also made the medicine market of the Old Snake Gang suddenly crowded, but there was nothing to be done, they didn't even dare to provoke Tiger Hunting Village, let alone the Wang family, the first family in Fucheng......

"Jiang Ye...... Rare Guest! "In the pharmacy, the shopkeeper is warmly welcomed, Jiang Ming has already sold medicinal materials here several times in his place, and each time it is some scarce gadgets, and he is a rare guest.

"Give me a price for these, and I also need some medicinal herbs...... Jiang Ming handed over the medicine basket and reported the names of a string of medicinal herbs.

The shopkeeper didn't ask anything, nodded hurriedly and got busy, and soon handed Jiang Ming a few taels of broken silver and two large bags of medicinal herbs.

As soon as he walked out of the pharmacy, Jiang Ming met a burly figure on the street.

"Master Dong, you're busy...... Jiang Ming said with a smile and continued to walk forward.

Steward Dong had an ugly face, blocking in front of him: "Wu Yi is dead, I don't know who did it......"

Jiang Ming said with a look of surprise: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, your surname is Dong, you should understand this truth!" ”

"In the future, you can restrain your subordinates more, and don't provoke anything that shouldn't be provoked......

He chuckled, walked past Steward Dong, and strode into the street.

Steward Dong clenched his fists, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed: "Okay, very good...... Hit my old snake gang in the face, I wrote down this hatred ......"

……

"This steward Dong is narrow-minded than the old scar......"

Jiang Ming walked home, and said secretly in his heart: "This old snake gang is really a nest of snakes and rats, but it's a pity that the strength is not enough now, and when I break through to the second rate, oh no...... is waiting for the hero Zhang Shan to break through the second-rate ......"

Steward Dong didn't know at all that when he was holding a grudge against someone, that person was already thinking about how to end his nest......

And Jiang Ming walked on the street for a while, and suddenly he let out a light sigh and looked in one direction.

That's Old Zhoutou's home...... Since the death of Lao Zhoutou, it has been empty, and now it is alive again.

Wisps of smoke were rising from the house......