Distance.

Under a large tree.

Yang Fang stopped, his brows furrowed, and he was annoyed in his heart.

There were so many medicinal herbs growing around that stream, but unfortunately only a few dozen plants were picked in time.

Thinking of this, his eyes shivered.

That man, he was not afraid.

It's nothing more than a nine-grade cultivation, if you fight alone, you can pinch the other party to death with one hand.

Only that woman made him jealous!

Ten grades of cultivation, you must use the Violent Qi Technique.

But right now, Yang Fang really didn't want to use the power of the Violent Qi Jue anymore.

Once you fall into weakness here, then there may be a danger of life at any time.

"Let's leave tomorrow."

Yang let go of himself and calmed down.

Anyway, I'm pretty much looking for things.

Further afield, he wasn't going to go.

Yang Fang carried the package on his back and left quickly.

After a while, he came to the bottom of a towering ancient tree, and flashed into the hole in it.

Yang Fang carefully counted the receipts of the past three days.

A total of hundreds of medicinal herbs of all kinds were made.

Among them, there are seven healing plants.

Twelve strains of the spiritual class.

When the others are mixed together, they can probably also make five medicinal baths of Xuanwu True Gong.

With the addition of the two remaining servings, there are now seven servings.

He hid in the hollow of the tree and cultivated silently.

Another night passed.

The night was unusually quiet and nothing happened.

Early the next morning.

After Yang Fang simply ate a roast rabbit, he pulled out four packages from the tree hole, drilled out of the tree hole, jumped lightly, and swept away in the direction of the entrance.

It's already a deep place.

The entrance to the Medicine King Valley is at least dozens of miles away from here.

Yang Fang didn't stop for a moment, and kept running towards the east side.

Six or seven miles have passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, his wind rhythm detected a violent movement coming from ahead, and his heart froze, and he quickly stopped.

Someone is in a big fight?

He hesitated, and after a short struggle, he immediately climbed up a towering tree not far away and looked into the distance.

Snort.

Bursts of intense cold air suddenly erupted in front of him, surging, like a vast white mist, surging towards the surroundings in patches, even if Yang Fang was far away, he could feel a burst of cold.

"It's a monster!"

Someone is fighting monsters.

Thundered!

Violent movements were heard, and the dense forest in front of them was shaking rapidly, and the terrible cold air erupted more fiercely, and many fallen leaves were smoked in patches and quickly fell, flying all over the sky.

Soon, Yang Fang finally saw the appearance of the demon beast clearly.

It was an incomparably huge white spider, covered with thick tentacles, each as thick as an adult's waist, four or five meters high.

It rushed rapidly through the dense forest, and its mouth continued to spew out patches of terrible cold air, snorting and snorting, causing the woods, rocks, and springs in all directions to freeze rapidly.

On the opposite side of the white spider, there were four figures, fleeing in confusion.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes and quickly saw the four figures clearly.

It was the ten-rank women's foursome he met yesterday.

It's just that at this moment, they no longer have the vigor of yesterday.

The four figures were all fleeing for their lives.

The terrible chill hit them, making their faces turn pale, and the weapons in their hands were sealed in frost.

What's more, in this terrible cold air, white spider silk also appeared from time to time, attacking the four figures, making them dodge in confusion.

"The information is wrong, let's go!"

The woman at the head shouted.

It's just that the white spider didn't seem to want to let them go at all, its eyes were red, and its huge tentacles quickly rushed out, rushing towards the female foursome.

Yang Fang watched in secret for a long time.

It wasn't until they were completely gone that they were relieved.

"These four people are fighting the attention of demon beasts?"

He quickly shook his head slightly, and was about to leave.

But suddenly, Yang Fang frowned, turned his head, and looked in another direction.

I saw a cliff on the right.

A group of figures were looking this way.

The gazes of several of the figures fell on them, constantly looking.

There is one person who is even more familiar.

It was Chen Long that night!

Yang Fang quickly retracted his gaze.

Chen Long did not die, it was completely expected by him.

Because all the way forward from his cave, it is a shallow swamp, as long as Long Chen is not stupid or stupid, he can completely escape into the swamp and find a place to hide, and he will naturally be able to survive.

Why do you have to do it yourself?

It's the best ending for both parties!

Yang put his body in a vertical position, left this place directly, and rushed towards the eastern region.

"Brother Han, it's him!"

Chen Long's eyes were cold, pointing at Yang Fang.

"This person has such a keen spiritual sense, and he actually knows that we are spying on him from such a distance!"

The young man at the head of the group moved slightly, felt solemn, and suddenly shook his head lightly, and said, "Brother Chen, with all due respect, this person's strength is not low, it is best not to rashly become an enemy with him!" ”

"This person is forced to buy and sell first, and he can't be saved after death, does this kind of person still want to let him go on forever?"

Chen Long's face was resentful, and he said, "Let this kind of person live, there will only be more people like me who will suffer!" ”

"Brother Han, I think what Long Chen said also makes sense!"

The woman next to her made a crisp voice like a lark.

The young man at the head looked helpless, and said, "I naturally know that what he said makes sense, it's just that we have our current strength, and forcibly fighting with this person will only make us fall into passivity, Brother Chen, rest assured, after leaving the Medicine King Valley, I will naturally contact the organization to seek justice for you!" ”

"Thank you, Brother Han!"

Chen Long said gratefully.

That's often the case with people.

Once you fall into some kind of extreme, you just feel that the whole world is wrong.

Fly all the way.

The smell of blood was strong, and there were traces of destruction on all sides.

Where the huge white spider passed, a thick layer of frost was left directly on the ground.

There were seven or eight corpses here.

Yang Fang quickly searched for those corpses, and after finding a lot of silver and medicinal materials, he picked up a black long sword that looked good and left this place directly.

But just as Yang Fang had just walked far, suddenly, his body stopped again, revealing a shocked expression.

Not far ahead, a large area of destroyed woodland appeared.

The fragments of the forest are piled together to form a huge nest.

Around this nest, there were seven or eight broken eggs scattered.

Each one is the size of an adult head.

The translucent egg white flowed to the ground, containing an indescribable cold, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.

"This is the egg of that white spider?"

Yang Fang was moved.

No wonder the white spider was so mad.

The mysterious women's foursome actually broke the eggs of the white spider?

Yang Fang observed carefully.

I saw that around these broken egg shells, there were many human corpses, all of whom had just died.

Yang Fang searched the bodies of these people again.

A moment later, just as he was about to walk away, his body suddenly paused, and he looked at the translucent liquid on the ground again.

Some of the egg whites have not completely flowed to the ground and are still in the shell.

"I wonder if these egg whites can be taken?"

Yang Fang came up with a bold idea.

But he quickly discarded this bold idea, shook his head again and again, and quickly left.

There are so many unknowns in this world.

It's better not to take the risk and try.

If there is a poison, you don't know how to die.

At dusk.

Yang Fang made several detours, inquired about people during the period, and finally came to the easternmost area completely.

It's the same as what Chen Feng said that night.

A vast and thick mist was firmly in front of it, a vast white expanse, seemingly boundless, and in the reflection of the setting sun, the tiny droplets of fog shone with an indescribable luster.

Yang Fang frowned and walked along the white mist area.

It's been a long time.

Finally, just before the sun was about to set, a vague passage was discovered.

At the moment, this passage is extremely inconspicuous in the dim light.

As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black inside, and the fog was tumbling, extremely deep.

"It looks like we'll have to wait until tomorrow morning before leaving."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

Although the passage is not closed, the sun sets, and the invisible will affect the vision, and if you get lost in it, it will be a big trouble.

Yang Fang looked left and right, and began to look around for a place to stay.

Suddenly.

He heard a slight movement again.

I saw that in the area behind me, a white figure was rushing quickly, with extremely superb light skills, and the soles of his feet fell on the trunk of the tree, and every time he popped out, he could instantly rush out dozens of meters away.

After several flashes in succession, Yang Fang finally saw the other party's face clearly.

This is a monk.

Wearing a moon-white monk's robe, he doesn't seem to be very old, and he has a sense of detachment.

Although the other party's monk's robe was stained with scarlet blood, it still did not affect the other party's unique temperament.

The monk also seemed to notice Yang Fang, slightly surprised, and quickly rushed to this side.

"Amitabha!"

The monk raised one hand and said, "The real copy of the poor monk's law, I don't know who the donor is?" ”

"Raise below!"

Yang Fang introduced himself, did not feel malice from the monk, and said, "The master is also here to pick medicinal herbs?" ”

"Where do you dare to say that picking medicinal herbs is just to try your luck."

The real monk smiled bitterly, obviously not getting a good harvest, his eyes suddenly fell on the four packages on Yang Fang's body, and said with emotion, "It seems that the donor's trip is not in vain!" ”

"The master is polite, in fact, I didn't find a few plants, they were just some other goods!"

Yang Fang responded, several packages shook slightly, and there was a crisp sound inside.

The real monk was slightly stunned.

Isn't it really a medicinal herb?

He also thought that the other party's four packages were all medicinal herbs.

"The donor came to the exit so early, does this mean that he wants to leave?"

The real monk took the initiative to talk.

"Yes, this place is too dangerous, there are daily killings, and it is really not a kind place for me, so I will prepare to leave tomorrow morning."

Yang Fang responded, "What about the master? Why did it come out so early? ”

"The poor monks, like the benefactors, are ready to leave tomorrow."

The real monk sighed slightly, and said, "There is no peace in the Medicine King Valley, for the sake of some medicinal materials, the masters of the major forces have suffered heavy casualties, and the poor monk really can't bear to look at it anymore." ”

"Could it be that all the major forces in Bai Ze Domain are here?"

Yang Fanghu said suspiciously, "Is there a super strong person coming?" ”

"Not really."

The true monk shook his head lightly and said, "The super-grade powerhouse Shenlong sees the head and does not see the end, how can he personally come forward for such a trivial matter, and when he reaches the super-grade realm, there is no need for this kind of medicinal materials at all." ”

"Don't need it?"

Yang Fang was puzzled and wanted to know more about Chaopin.

"Yes, the reason why a super strong person is called super is not only because of his strength, but because his entire life level has changed."

The real monk introduced, "But if you want to break through from the realm of the ten grades to the super grade, it is too difficult, it is too difficult." ”

He sighed again and again, "Many friends known by poor monks, some of them have even been stuck in the realm of the Ten Grades for decades and have not been able to advance an inch. ”

"Why is that?"

Yang Fang asked.

"After reaching the peak of the ten grades, the human body has been immune to most of the drugs, and if you want to break through, you can only rely on something called [Tianjing Chalcedony], but this kind of thing, first, is extremely rare, and secondly, it is firmly monopolized by the major forces, and it will not be easily released at all, not to mention that outsiders can't get it, even if it is the genius of the major forces, it is difficult to get it!

Just like a few wizards of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Flame Gang, it has been more than half a year since they broke through to the peak of the tenth grade, but they have not been able to get the [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony] so far, and if they accidentally offend the elders in the sect, then it is estimated that they will not be able to get the [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony] in their lifetime. ”

The true monk explained.

"So serious?"

Yang was shocked.

Power monopoly!

This is even more serious than Bellow!

Bai Luo City's spiritual-level mental method is extremely hard to find.

And in Bai Zeyu, the spiritual-level mental method is not difficult.

The difficult thing is [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony].

Those big forces are high up and do not allow any outsiders who can threaten them to appear, so they firmly control the [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony], so that if they want to break through, they can only join them.

"Which faction will be easier to get this thing by joining it?"

Yang Fang asked.

"It's not easy."

The true monk shook his head lightly and muttered, "But it's not absolute, like the Shenwu Sect and the Evil Extermination Alliance should be slightly better, the Shenwu Sect has been inherited for more than eight hundred years, and the masters are like clouds, and the number of [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony] in it must also be large, so the probability of getting it will be greater, and the Evil Exterminating Alliance is deeply rooted, and the power includes several large domains, and the [Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony] that exists in it should also be a lot." ”

"Shenwu Sect"

Yang Fang muttered to himself, and automatically ruled out the Evil Destroying Alliance.

Now it seems that he can only take a look from the Shenwu Sect first.

"By the way, why is the Heavenly Spirit Chalcedony so scarce? Can't you get it from anywhere else? ”

Yang Fang asked.

"How can things that are born and nourished by the earth be so easily obtained?"

The real monk smiled bitterly, "Even where this thing is abundant, the poor monk doesn't know. ”

Also.

Yang Fang understood.

If it's so easy to know, then why is it so scarce?

The two then moved on to other things.

It wasn't until the night grew that the two of them went their separate ways.

Early the next morning.

White mist rolls over.

A white passage, narrow enough for only one person to pass through, appeared in the vast white mist, and was unusually conspicuous in the sunlight.

Yang Fang carried four huge packages on his back and looked towards the passage.

The white-clothed monk also landed lightly on one side.

"Donor, please!"

"The master is polite, the master is invited first!"

Yang Fang said.

The two of them walked one after the other towards the passage.

White mist surged.

The passage is long.

There were bursts of cool breath from both sides.

After walking for nearly four or five miles, Yang Fang and the others finally walked out of this white mist area.

Expanses of fresh air came in from outside.

Yang Fang turned his head to look, and his heart was dark.

Fortunately, I didn't leave last night.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will really get lost in it.

It was four or five miles deep

"Donor, the poor monk will not accompany him if he has important things to do next, if you rest, there will be an abandoned village not far ahead, and you can settle down temporarily!"

The real monk walked forward, his hands folded.

"Master, please!"

Yang Fang gave his hand.

The real monk bowed his head slightly and left this place.

Next, Yang Fang didn't stay long, and rushed all the way to the direction guided by the real monk.

Not much.

A dilapidated village appeared in front of Yang Fang's eyes.

There are only a few dozen buildings in the small village, and they are crooked.

All of them are mud walls mixed with grass.

It can be seen that the village has not been inhabited for a long time.

There were cobwebs, broken leaves, dust everywhere.

Yang Fang carried the package on his back, walked here, found the largest house, and entered the foothold.

Next, he wasn't ready to go any further.

Let's practice here for a while.

Use up all the medicinal materials in the medicinal bath and rush to a nearby castle.

He found a large vat from the courtyard, pushed it into the room, and began to boil water.

Chapter 2 is here!

Ask for a commuter pass!

(End of chapter)