The two rested in the mountains for a long time before they got up and went back, along the way Zhang Ling seemed to be inexhaustible, his feet were windy, and he didn't feel tired after walking dozens of miles.

But Wei Fatzi was not so good, although his things were carried by Zhang Ling, but he was tired and panting after walking for dozens of miles, and he had to stop and rest every time he walked.

In this way, he did not return to the old man's house until dark. The two were delayed in the mountains for three days, and when the old man and the old woman regretted that they had gone and had not returned, the two of them appeared alive in front of them, and they were dumbfounded.

The old man hurriedly asked the two to sit down and tell about the encounter in Mangshan, Wei Fatzi was already tired and foaming at the mouth, and he didn't say too much and lay back to sleep, Zhang Ling came back to see the old man first, still asleep, and listened to the old man say that he woke up once or twice in three days, and fell asleep again after eating and drinking.

Zhang Ling sat down and talked to the old man about the big snake. The old man and mother-in-law listened very carefully next to them, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, and when they talked about the failure of the giant snake to turn into a dragon, they all felt extremely sighing.

told about the time of touching a stick of incense, Zhang Ling also skipped the snake yuan and the dragon horn, the old man shook his head and sighed after listening to it and went back to the house to sleep, Zhang Ling also returned to the house, Wei Fat Man had already slept and snored loudly, the old man was also asleep, his breathing was stable, Zhang Ling also cleaned up, and fell asleep on the bed.

Early the next morning, Zhang Ling got up early and started practicing, the red glow in the sky had faded, but since he took the snake yuan, his spiritual sense felt much clearer than before, and he was also very smooth to understand the unclear points of the previous moon witch mental method, and he did not encounter any obstacles from beginning to end, which was much more comfortable than the previous practice.

Every move and style seemed to have a momentum, and Zhang Ling was also pleasantly surprised. It seems that Wei Fatzi is not wrong in this point, and the snake yuan that he swallowed does have great benefits. It is more sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth.

I felt a powerful force coming from the dantian, but it was a little out of my control, and when Zhang Ling made a move, sometimes it was strong and contained internal force, and sometimes it was the same as usual, which also made Zhang Ling a little distressed.

However, Wei Fatzi was happy like a fool, because the giant snake encircled the land for hundreds of years, and no outsiders entered, and at this moment it was full of rare treasures, all kinds of precious herbs, although it was hundreds of times worse than the pair of dragon horns he obtained, but it was also a rare precious medicinal material in the market.

Every day, after eating, he dragged Zhang Ling to accompany him to Snake Valley to collect medicine, which was worthy of his identity as a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, but he was afraid of wild beasts, so he had to pull Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling was also helpless, getting up early every day to practice, then boiling medicine for the old man with wine, and finally accompanying Wei Fatzi to collect medicine. Every day, he has to carry back a large box of herbs, Zhang Ling does not complain, and he is a kind of practice, but he always listens to Wei Fatzi talk about some pharmacology every day, and he has also learned the role of a lot of herbs.

The old man with wine is much better, and the fat man Wei is not stingy, grinding some dragon horns, with bone residue, and the precious medicinal materials collected in the snake valley, refining medicine every day, the old man is also much better after taking it, the sleeping time is much less than before, and his complexion is more ruddy, but he does not see any change in internal force, and there is still a trace of nothing.

The madness has been reduced a lot, but alcohol is still indispensable. I don't like to drink medicine, every time Zhang Ling has to coerce and lure, I lied that it was wine before, but after drinking it a few times, I couldn't deceive the old man at all, every time I smelled the smell, I shook my head like a rattle, and then there was no way, so I didn't drink medicine or wine, so I drank some decoction.

Almost every week, Zhang Ling has to rush to the town to buy two large vasks of wine, and the nearest town is Feixia Town, which is more than 100 miles away.

As the old man's condition eased, he drank more, and it was almost empty in three days, Zhang Ling had to fly hundreds of miles to drink every two days, and over time it became a part of his practice, and his internal strength was a lot thicker.

After a hundred miles back and forth, he came back for most of the day. Even Wei Fatzi was amazed! Because of the medicine, the two of them were not in a hurry to go to the Medicine King Valley, not only were they tired and tossed on the road, but they also had to beware of the killers of the Nine Killing Palace.

It is better to recuperate in this beautiful mountain, the air is refreshing, and there are a large number of precious medicinal materials. Wei Fatzi planned to pick every herb once before stopping.

Zhang Ling doesn't care, the first layer of Yuewu's internal strength method is constantly practiced, and he gains every day. In this way, after stopping in the mountains for more than half a year, Wei Fatzi's achievements have been achieved, and Zhang Ling has also practiced the first layer of the Moon Witch Internal Martial Arts Method.

Although the old man was still not sober, his body was obviously much better, and he could occasionally call out Zhang Ling's name.

Seven or eight months have passed for the two of them at this time, and it is estimated that the Nine Killing Hall has also relaxed its pursuit of the two, and it should be time to put it on the agenda to go to the Medicine King Valley.

Picking a good weather, the two packed their baggage, planning to go to the Valley of the Medicine King, came empty-handed, and carried two large bags when they left, Zhang Ling went to the town in advance to buy a carriage, the carriage was stuffed with two large bags of herbs, Zhang Ling was still relaxed, driving the carriage, and the two hummed a little song all the way to Feixia Town.

Suddenly, the old man woke up suddenly, maybe it was the decoction that had worked for most of the year, the old man sat in the carriage and had no feeling of being crazy and stupid, and shouted Zhang Ling's name, Zhang Ling didn't take it too seriously, after all, the old man often called his name in recent months.

"How's Lingyun City?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ling, who was outside the carriage, immediately jumped up, stopped the carriage with a roar, lifted the carriage curtain, and saw that the old man was sitting in it, but Wei Fatzi was sleeping.

Zhang Ling couldn't believe it tentatively and shouted, "Old man with wine?"

"Stinky boy, let me ask you what happened to Lingyun City?"

Hearing this tone, there is no trace of madness and stupidity, this is exactly the tone of the old man who drinks on weekdays.

Zhang Ling was pleasantly surprised: "You're finally awake!" The old man nodded Zhang Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, his hanging heart finally let go, got into the carriage, and sat down.

"After you come back, there are less than 5,000 people left in Lingyun City who can hold weapons, and they are powerless to resist at all."

"Didn't I say that Beidi would not attack the next day, and they all withdrew?"

"No! The city lord of Lingyun asked me to send you back to the Bai family and dismissed his subordinates, but Lingyun's soldiers were unwilling to leave, and they ...... in the next round of Beidi's attack."

"Lingyun City Lord?" the old man asked

"The lord of Lingyun City and Lingyun live and die together,...... Martyred"

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh