Zhen Liuyi and the purple-clothed old man Yang Zheng naturally didn't know, after he got out of the mansion, he didn't have to cross a few streets before he found that he was embellished.

Yang Zheng pretended not to know, looking leisurely and leisurely, and then he suddenly turned to one side and entered an alley.

Not far from Yang Zheng, a middle-aged monk who was pretending to be shopping on the side of the street saw this, and hurriedly followed the alley with two steps and one step at a time.

Not long after the monk entered, he saw some faint mist spilling out of the alley, but it was not easy to notice if he didn't pay close attention.

After a few breaths, a young man of eighteen or nineteen walked slowly out of the alley, and quietly left after seeing a direction.

Needless to say, this young man was Yang Zheng who had recovered his appearance, and he didn't think much about who was following him, it was nothing more than Tianbaolou or those Jindan monks who were auctioned.

Yang Zheng didn't want to attract anyone's attention now, so he casually arranged a small illusion in the alley to temporarily trap the person who was following him and left on his own.

Although it is just a small illusion in the fairy world, it is estimated that there will not be more than ten or twenty hours, and the monk is afraid that he will not be able to get out.

After Yang Zheng got rid of the stalker, he leisurely strolled all the way to Tianbao Tower, he was going to exchange some seedlings of medicinal materials that could be used by Jindan monks in Luyang City and bring them back to Qingyang Sect, some of them were planted in the Spirit Attraction Array Medicine Garden to cultivate thousand-year-old medicinal materials, and some of them were planted in the Zongmen Medicine Garden to cultivate seedlings.

Two days later, Yang Zheng left Luyang City and fled in the direction of Taihua Mountain after visiting all the shops in Luyang City and collecting a lot of medicinal seedlings.

On this day, Yang Zheng was passing through a valley when he suddenly sensed mana fluctuations below, as if there were monks fighting.

He used his mana to look down, and saw a pockmarked woman chasing and killing the three people not far in front of her, who were fleeing this way at the moment.

When Yang Zheng saw the three people who were being hunted down, his face couldn't help but change, two of the three he knew, it was Wang Kun and Xiong He who were sent by him to participate in the auction, and the other was a black-faced young man.

Yang Zheng saw that the pock-faced woman who chased and killed the three was a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and Wang Kun and Xiong He were obviously defeated.

At this moment, I saw the pock-faced woman raise her hand, and a cyan streamer flew out of the Xiong River after the break, Xiong He sensed that there was a mana fluctuation behind him, and hurriedly waved his arm sideways, and hit the cyan streamer with a ruler.

"Wow"

After a bang, I saw that Xiong He was directly shocked and flew out, and he opened his mouth in mid-air and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and after the cyan streamer was bounced away by the ring ruler, he drew an arc in mid-air, and then chased towards Xiong He.

Wang Kun and the other black-faced young man saw that Xiong He was about to die and his opponent was about to die, and Gu Du's eyes were blazing.

However, at this moment, a silver light pierced out from behind Xiong River at a speed far faster than the cyan streamer, colliding with the cyan streamer.

"Wow"

There was another bang, and the silver light only stepped back slightly after hitting the cyan streamer, and then stopped in mid-air.

And the cyan streamer fell backwards and flew out under a collision, and after falling to the ground and bounced twice, it was taken back by the pock-faced woman with a raised hand.

The streamer dissipated, and the magic weapon of a cyan small sword appeared in the hands of the numb-faced woman, but the blue light on the cyan small sword at this time looked a little dim, and it was obviously not slightly damaged.

At this time, everyone present had already seen clearly, and the silver light that saved Xiong He's life turned out to be a silver arm.

Seeing this, Wang Kun and Xiong He both showed ecstatic expressions on their faces, while the pock-faced woman and Xiong Han had shocked faces.

After colliding with the small sword, the silver armor arm lagged slightly in mid-air, and then turned into a silver light and hit the pock-faced woman.

The silver armor arm rose with the wind all the way, and when it reached the top of the opponent's head, it had turned into a giant arm the size of a zhang, and the giant palm turned into a knife and slashed at the numb-faced woman.

The pock-faced woman was first taken aback after the magic weapon was knocked away, and when she saw the silver armor giant arm again, she was shocked again, and when the giant arm slashed at her, it was too late to dodge, so she had no choice but to pick up the small sword and parry.

After a crisp sound, I saw the pock-faced woman's small sword break inch by inch, and the silver armor giant arm was only bounced away a little.

A blush flashed on the pock-faced woman's face at this time, and then it became pale as paper, obviously her viscera had been severely damaged.

Taking advantage of the moment the giant arm of the silver armor was bounced away, the numb-faced woman's figure shook, and she fled into the distance without looking back.

It was only at this moment that Wang Kun and the other three were truly relieved, and the secret path escaped, and Xiong He also struggled to get up from the ground at this time and wanted to step forward to salute Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng raised his hand to collect Xingtie's arm, waved his hand to stop the three of them from saluting, and then said to Xiong Hedao: "Open your mouth." ”

Xiong He didn't hesitate, opened his mouth as he said, and then saw Yang Zheng raise his hand, and a pill had already popped into his mouth: "Heal the wound first." ”

After Xiong He entered the pill, he sat down cross-legged according to his words, and used his strength to dissolve the medicine and heal his wounds.

However, as soon as he swallowed the elixir into his abdomen, Xiong He felt that the infinite spiritual power suddenly spread in his body, constantly spreading to all parts of his body, and the injuries in his body instantly improved quickly under the nourishment of this spiritual power.

However, what shocked Xiong He was that the spiritual power contained in his body at this moment did not weaken at all, and was still breeding, as if it was endless.

Xiong He had no time to think about what Yang Zheng had given him at this time, he only knew that this was an opportunity that Yang Zheng gave him, so he used his strength to refine the spiritual power in his body, and he was unwilling to let it overflow out of his body.

What Yang Zheng gave Xiong He was naturally the Qianyun Pill, an elixir that had an effect on the peak monks of Jindan, and for a small mid-stage monk, it was naturally a great opportunity.

At this moment, Yang Zheng suddenly turned his head to a forest next to him and said loudly: "The two Daoists have been watching this for a long time, don't you want to show up?"

Wang Kun and that Xiong Han had come to Xiong He, who was healing cross-legged, at this time, and were looking at Xiong He who was healing with concern, when they suddenly heard Yang Zheng's words, both of them were taken aback, but they didn't expect that the mantis cicada catcher and yellow finch were behind, and there were actually two people hiding aside.

"Daoyou is really good at cultivating, the two of us are just passing by, and there is no malice. As the words came out, a middle-aged man in his forties and an old man in gray walked out of the woods.

Yang Zheng saw that these two were just the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and he didn't pay much attention to it, so he said casually: "If the two of you are passing by, you shouldn't stay here, people who are too curious often don't live long." ”

The two of them were pale when Yang Zheng said it, but they seemed to have some scruples about Yang Zheng, so they endured it and didn't have a seizure: "We are not interested in Your Excellency's affairs, but we just have an opportunity to invite Taoist friends to go together." ”

"A chance?" Yang Zheng listened with little interest.

"Fellow Daoists, please believe that this opportunity will never disappoint you, if you miss it, then you will definitely regret it. The middle-aged man saw that Yang Zheng looked uninterested, so he said in an accentuated tone.

Seeing that the other party was so sure, Yang Zheng couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is the chance?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Kun and the others behind Yang Zheng: "There is a peach forest ten miles ahead of here, if you are really interested, we will wait for you there for an hour at this time two days later, and if it is outdated, you will say goodbye to us without saying anything." ”

After the two finished speaking, they didn't wait for Yang Zheng to reply, turned around and set up a retreat and left directly.

Seeing the two leaving, Yang Zheng turned around and walked to Wang Kun and the others and asked, "What's going on?"

"Master, we had a good harvest at the auction, but we didn't stay long after the auction ended, and left Luyang City without stopping for a moment, just for fear of being targeted. But somehow the woman still saw the suspicion, if it weren't for Xiong He's desperate resistance for a while, I'm afraid we would all be poisoned. Wang Kun hurriedly explained the general situation of the matter, and his face was afraid.

"Who is this person?" Yang Zheng asked, pointing at Xiong Han.

"Oh! He is Xiong He's cousin, named Xiong Han, he met him in Luyang City, Xiong He said that he was going to take him back to Qingyang Sect as a registered disciple. Wang Kun explained.

"Xiong Han. Yang Zheng looked at Xiong Han, who was standing aside at the moment, not daring to come out, with a trembling look, and secretly said that there were still people who took this name!

"He'll have some time to heal, so you can rest for a while. Yang Zheng pointed to Xiong He, who closed his eyes to heal his wounds, and then he also walked to a big rock next to him and sat cross-legged.