Chapter Ninety-Two: The Chaos Resumes

In the early morning, a few roosters and dogs barked to wake up the entire Ping'an County.

Smoke rises, early risers set up their stalls, and old farmers carry their hoes to the fields......

In the small courtyard, Jiang Ming stood with his fists closed, his fingers clenched and released, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

"These mutated medicinal herbs are really extraordinary!" Only two days have passed, Jiang Ming has taken a few pieces of mutant golden worm ginseng, and he feels that his physical body has undergone a lot of changes, and his blood strength is more condensed and vigorous, as if he is evolving.

"But I shouldn't have a chance to shoot again......"

In the past two days, the battle for immortal fate in the depths of Yunmeng Mountain has become more and more cruel and bloody, and there are rivers of blood inside and outside the forbidden area, and even several martial arts masters have fallen.

The slightly valuable things were all taken away by the major families, and occasionally someone picked up the leaks and escaped with one or two mutated flowers and plants, Jiang Ming didn't bother to chase them, the medicinal materials at home were enough, and it was not worth taking the risk......

"That so-called immortal, I'm afraid it's going to die!"

According to the news from the Swifts, the Grandmasters killed all the Grandmaster-level beasts, and then went to the deepest part of the forbidden valley to fight a human who had come out of the cave.

The human being was dressed in ancient and unfamiliar clothes, missing an arm, and his muscles were cracked like porcelain, but he burst out with terrifying combat power, glowing all over his body, and fought to a draw with a full thirteen martial arts masters, but maybe he was too seriously injured, maybe it was suppressed by heaven and earth, and in the end, he was still beaten and coughed up blood and fled, and today it seems that he is on the verge of running out of oil......

At noon, the swifts returned.

Jiang Ming looked up and felt something...... This fairy turmoil should be coming to an end.

Sure enough, the swifts chirped......

"The ancient human who walked out of the forbidden area died, but before he died, he used the flying sword technique, killed the three grandmasters in an instant, and used the unknown secret technique to increase his combat power, and kicked the two grandmasters to explode, but in an instant, he was bleeding all over his body, and his body was shattered and died!"

"I really killed ......" Jiang Ming gasped and splashed his face, his eyes were surprised.

Although he guessed that most of the dormant existence in the forbidden area was not an immortal, it was estimated that it was an immortal cultivator or something, but it was definitely an existence far beyond the grandmaster, and it should be hiding in this Yunmeng mountain for some reason to recuperate.

I didn't heal my injuries after raising them for thousands of years, but I was stolen by a group of grandmasters from the mortal world, and I was killed by a joint effort......

What a tragic word!

"There are too many ants to bite the elephant!" Jiang Ming shook his head.

Next, it should be all parties vying for immortal relics or something, and the fight may be even bloodier.

"I like peace, I can't see this kind of thing, so I won't participate in it......" Jiang Ming shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked to Li Qingqing's stall to eat steamed buns.

Tian Anan sat on the small bench next to the board, staring at Jiang Ming with his eyes on one bun at a time, and after a while, he muttered from the heart:

"Mother, Brother Jiang Ming is exactly the same as the rice bucket you said!"

"Poof...... Jiang Ming almost squirted out a mouthful of soy milk, got up angrily, kneaded Tian An'an's combed hair into a chicken nest, and then took a picture of the five copper plates and left......

In the evening, follow-up news came back one after another.

"Grandmaster War, plundering the corpses of immortals...... The Immortal Cave was destroyed, and in addition to the Zheng family, where the grandmaster was dead, the Liang family, the Zhao family, the Xu family and other grandmaster families all gained something, taking away the mysterious iron box, animal skin baggage and other items......"

"In addition, there are powerful martial arts masters who fish in troubled waters, and after entering the cave, they escaped and fled out of the mountain, according to the information they exchanged with each other before, they were the Longshan Martial Arts Hall of Qinglin Mansion and the Jingguo Tongjia ......."

While Yu Yan reported, Jiang Ming wrote it down in the small notebook, and finally closed the book with satisfaction, put it away carefully, and mourned for the unknown immortal for half a blink of an eye, and then went to the tavern to drink......

The next time is to record a small book every day, and use mutated medicinal materials to refine the flesh......

A month later, the weather turned cooler, and many people were already wearing thin cotton clothes.

"This weather is interesting, the days when the land of immortals opened and the aura gushed out seemed to be the hottest time when the weather was abnormally hottest......" Jiang Ming whispered, could it be anything else?

"But it doesn't matter to me for the time being!"

He shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, according to the legends of various parties, the interval between each opening of the immortal yuan is hundreds of years, and even if there is the next mutation here, it will be hundreds of years later......

At that point, it's never too late to explore.

Immediately, Jiang Ming closed the booklet in his hand and walked outside the house.

He hadn't recorded new information in the book for several days, the land of immortals had dissipated, the treasures of the immortals had been plundered, and the aura that caused the flowers and plants to change had also disappeared.

Some people are happy and some are worried, there are little warriors who are lucky enough to pick mutated medicinal materials and escape, and there are also unlucky grandmaster families like the Zheng family, before they see what the immortals look like, the ancestor was killed by a shocking thunderstorm......

"But before and after the turmoil, I haven't heard of anyone seeing Wuhou...... Am I guessing wrong? ”

"But it's not necessarily, even I can get the disguise technique, Wuhou is the kind of person who stands at the pinnacle of the world, he wants to be forced, he wants to be powerful, and it is not difficult to hide his identity, maybe he has reaped the greatest benefits......"

"If the guess is true...... This is the most terrible person, more yin than me! ”

In the tavern, Jiang Ming sat by the window on the second floor, drinking alone.

"Jiang Ming!"

A burly figure walked over, laughing, and sat down opposite Jiang Ming.

"Turn off headhunters!" Jiang Ming smiled.

That Wei Yan really still had two brushes, and he could see that something was wrong early, the warriors under Feiyun Castle were all only acting outside the forbidden area, although they didn't grab any immortal relics, but they robbed countless mutated medicinal materials, and the casualties were almost negligible......

Those medicinal materials are enough to cultivate a large number of martial arts masters with extraordinary strength for Feiyun Castle, even if it is some grandmaster families, this harvest may not be as big as Feiyun Castle.

And this month, Jiang Ming and these old friends of Tiger Hunting Village drank and ate meat every day, so he was not happy.

"Today is the last drink...... If I look for you to drink in the future, I don't know what year or month! Guan Feng unceremoniously poured himself a large bowl of wine, and suddenly said.

Jiang Ming had already expected it, and raised his bowl and said, "Then I wish the headhunters off...... Bon voyage! ”

A fairy turmoil, I don't know how many warriors died, the grandmaster fell, the family was in chaos, and Yan was in turmoil at home and abroad......

This Great Yan, which has lasted for more than 200 years, seems to have finally come to its end, but this so-called fairy fate is just a fuse......

The two drank until late at night, and Fang returned with joy and left.

Early the next morning.

All the troops of Tiger Hunting Village were ready to go, Jiang Ming came to see him off, found Guan Feng again, and handed him a package.

"I collected medicine in the mountains, studied pharmacology, and compiled a book of herbs, and I was inevitably injured when marching and fighting, so I hope it can be of some use......"

Jiang Ming said with a smile, he learned martial arts for free in Tiger Hunting Village, except for going up the mountain to hunt some prey, he didn't make any contributions, so let's make up for it today.

Guan Feng wanted to refuse, but when he heard that it was just a medicine scripture compiled by Jiang Ming, he nodded and accepted it.

However, he didn't know that Jiang Ming's Baicao Sutra was more valuable than the ordinary first-class martial arts methods, and many of the medicinal materials and pharmacology recorded in it were never recorded in other pharmacopoeia......

Immediately, Jiang Ming said goodbye to Fang Lie, Peng Lu and other old friends who knew each other, and Pharmacist Feng was also in the team, his gray hair was even thinner, but he also had to fight for the last battle for this unknown future.

"Everyone, see you soon!" Jiang Ming stood on the side of the road, watching a car and horses leave......