Three days later, Guo Yang and the others set off towards the Yunwu Mountain Range again.

Because Huang Yaoshi, who led the team last time, "disappeared", the sect couldn't send people for a while, so a few team leaders were temporarily appointed, and everyone set off.

This time, everyone obviously has some experience, and they are no longer as flustered as they were the first time. Therefore, as soon as everyone entered the mountain, they were quickly and automatically divided into more than a dozen groups.

Guo Yang, Zhang Xiaopang, Li Xiaochun and Geng Danian still formed a group to collect medicine. After a series of thrills last time, everyone felt that it was safer to follow Guo Yang.

Looking at everyone's nervous faces, Guo Yang was also nervous. However, what appeared on his face was a nonchalant look, which reassured everyone a lot.

In the first 20 days, Guo Yang's group collected medicine very smoothly, with Zhang Xiaopang's nose and the same climbing ability as Guo Yang's thin monkey, the two big medicine boxes were quickly filled.

Geng Danian simply found a stick and tied two large medicine boxes to both ends, and used them as flat shoulders to bear.

Seeing that the harvest was full, everyone was so happy that they couldn't wait to quickly dig two more big boxes.

However, Guo Yang saved a little heart, and felt that every time he handed over to the sect, he couldn't be too eye-catching, so he said that everyone began to retreat slowly.

In this way, while the other teams were still desperately heading towards the depths of the canyon, Guo Yang and his team slowly retreated to a place three or four miles away from the entrance of Yunwu Mountain.

They found a seemingly ordinary, but extremely secretive small col, dug a cave two or three feet in size, and simply nested in it and waited for the other teams to return.

Zhang Xiaopang had a big opinion on this, and muttered in his mouth: "Uncle Guo, what are we doing here? There are so many medicines in the mountains, we dig all the way, and this time we will strive for a reward of three taels of silver! Look at us, nest in this kennel, when will we come out!"

Looking at Zhang Xiaopang's long sigh, Guo Yang simply ignored it, quietly took out a small cyan stone from his arms, closed his eyes and absorbed the cool breath inside.

Although Li Xiaochun and Geng Danian were a little puzzled, they felt that although Guo Yang was young, he seemed to be quite reliable in handling things. Especially the last time they killed two adults in one photo, which made them feel awe and awe of Guo Yang in their hearts.

In this way, the four of them were in a nest in the cave for seven or eight days.

In the past seven or eight days, Guo Yang and the other three have been able to say, each of them either closed their eyes and practiced, or they were gearing up to ponder the martial arts movements that Wei Changzhi taught them.

Only Zhang Xiaopang, who was yelling and didn't know what to do. But looking at the appearance of the other three, he could only endure it, but the muttering in his mouth never stopped.

That night, the moonlight was like water, and the sky and the earth were cool.

Just as Guo Yang had absorbed the cool breath in a small cyan stone and was about to change the stone, he suddenly heard the sound of someone flying by.

Fortunately, Guo Yang's ears are extremely agile now, and within a range of thirteen or fourteen zhang, flying flowers and fallen leaves seem to be able to hear clearly.

This made Guo Yang hesitate for a long time.

At this time, he heard someone flying ten feet away, with a hint of fierce wind. As soon as Guo Yang heard it, he knew that he was a person with strong martial arts, and the speed of his passing might even exceed Wei Changzhi.

Guo Yang's heart moved, and he glanced at Zhang Xiaopang and the other three, and saw that they were sleeping soundly, and Geng Danian seemed to be dreaming, and his saliva was dripping.

Guo Yang got up and quietly looked out through the crack in the stone at the entrance of the cave, but he was already gone.

He thought for a moment, and felt that he should not be in much danger if he quietly followed this man, so he removed the stone blocking the entrance of the cave and quietly walked out of the cave.

Guo Yang listened carefully, thought about it for a while, and followed in one direction.

As soon as the tea was done, Guo Yang caught up with the person in front.

I saw that the man's back was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole picking out a piece of clothing, his body was fast and erratic, and he had obviously practiced some kind of light body kung fu.

Originally, Guo Yang was born with a fear of this kind of person with martial arts, but since the fourth layer of black dirt seeped out of his body, he naturally developed a kind of courage, feeling that the person in front of him was nothing more than that.

Guo Yang always felt that his change was dangerous, but he couldn't help but think so.

I saw that the person in front of him was quickly heading towards the Yunwu Mountain Grand Canyon, and its direction was the direction where the Taiwang Sect Medicine Collection Team was located.

Guo Yang quietly followed the man, and flew forward for nearly an hour before the man suddenly stopped.

Guo Yang was startled, but also quickly stopped, and borrowed a huge rock to hide himself.

The thin bamboo pole-like man stood under a tree, as if he was groaning, and after a dozen breaths, he suddenly spoke: "The boy in the tree hole, get out, Lao Tzu is going to inspect the goods." ”

After a while, five teenagers crawled out of the tree hole, which was a group of the medicine collection team.

The five of them looked ugly, looked at each other, and no one said a word.

"Take out the medicine box. I want to inspect the goods. The thin bamboo pole said in a deep voice.

"This master, we are from the medicine collection team sent by the Taiwang, may I ask who you are?" a young man mustered up his courage and saluted with his fists.

"Lao Tzu is Zhang Zihao, an inner disciple of the Taiwang Sect, and the sect sent me to supervise you. Take out the medicine box and I'll inspect it. Thin bamboo pole said.

"But we don't know Your Excellency. These medicines are all sectarian ...... Hey...... "As soon as a teenager said a word, he was slapped by a thin bamboo pole and rolled out two or three feet, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Several other teenagers were shocked, and they all drew their swords and set up a fighting posture.

The thin bamboo pole snorted coldly, ignored the people, walked straight to the hole in the tree, and took out the two large medicine boxes. He glanced at the teenagers, and with a soft "snap", he opened the medicine box.

The teenagers wanted to do it, but they didn't dare, so they could only watch the thin bamboo pole rudely rummating in the medicine box.

"Huh. The thin bamboo pole sighed lightly, looked very excited, picked out a lingzhi-like medicinal herb from a pile of medicinal herbs, looked at it with satisfaction, and put it into his arms with satisfaction.

"Okay, you stinky boys, even if you have honored Lao Tzu. Don't talk about the medicine, all the things are sorted out, get out quickly!"

Seeing that the thin bamboo pole had only taken away a taste of medicinal herbs, the young men couldn't help but feel like they had been granted amnesty, so they hurriedly stepped forward, hurriedly sorted out the medicine box, and saluted the thin bamboo pole respectfully.

The thin bamboo pole nodded with satisfaction and said, "In a few days, when you return to the Taiwang Building, you can boldly accuse me of robbing your medicinal materials, and say that it was done by Zhang Zihao, a disciple of the inner sect!"

Where did those teenagers dare to respond, they just made a fuss, saying "don't dare, don't dare."

The thin bamboo pole glanced left and right, and flew towards another place. Looking in that direction, it should be the hiding place of another group of the Taiwang Sect's medicine collection team.

Guo Yang was very curious about the move of this thin bamboo pole to pick only one or two medicinal herbs. He wanted to know what kind of medicinal herbs this guy had snatched. He quietly followed.

Half an hour later, the familiar scene played out again. However, this time, the thin bamboo pole selected four or five medicinal materials from the medicine box in a row, put them into his arms with a smile on his face, and then quickly headed for the next target.

The more Guo Yang looked at it, the more strange it became, so he continued to follow.

After robbing seven or eight medicine collection teams in a row, the thin bamboo pole was quite rich, and twenty or thirty kinds of medicinal materials were stuffed in his arms, so he stopped, walked back happily, and said with a smile: "Hehe, these stinky boys are quite lucky, they can even dig up three hundred years of meat lingzhi." It's ridiculous that those pharmacists classify these elixirs as ordinary medicinal materials, it's really a tyrannical thing!

Zhang Zihao, a thin bamboo pole, walked back with joy on his face, not noticing Guo Yang who followed him in the middle of the night.

"Inner disciple?Zhang Zihao?" Guo Yang was quite surprised to see this so-called inner disciple acting so recklessly, and he really wanted to know what medicinal materials this guy had picked up.

He also knew that the most valuable medicinal materials in the training manual given to everyone by Taiwanglou were ginseng and the like. After these two excavations of medicinal materials, Guo Yang learned that in fact, as long as he dared to climb to some dangerous places, he could dig up some medicinal materials that were not found in the booklet, but were obviously extremely precious.

To others, it may not feel like anything. But since Guo Yang cultivated the "Innate Mixed Yuan Gong", he was extremely sensitive to the cool aura contained in some small cyan stones.

And in those medicinal herbs that are not recorded in the booklets, but they are really precious when they look at them, this cool breath is very strong, and even Guo Yang feels that it should be more refined than the one contained in the small cyan stone.

Guo Yang followed Zhang Zihao, walked all the way, thought all the way, and forgot to hide his whereabouts for a while, and was finally noticed by the inner disciple.

Zhang Zihao, a thin bamboo pole, stopped, and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, after following Lao Tzu for the middle of the night, it's time to die." As he spoke, he quietly took out a bamboo tube-shaped thing from his sleeve and aimed it at Guo Yang.

Guo Yang was shocked, and immediately regretted it: "Guo Yang, Guo Yang, you can still wander by stalking people, it seems that you have itchy skin." ”

He hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully, "Uncle Zhang, hello." You haven't checked our group's medicine box yet, so you hurried to catch up. ”

Looking at Guo Yangcheng's frightened appearance, it didn't seem to be pretending, Zhang Zihao, a thin bamboo pole, snorted coldly and shouted: "Say, who asked you to come?"

Guo Yang's neck shrank, and he trembled more respectfully: "Uncle is angry." I found it myself. Half an hour ago, I was pooping outside, and I happened to see your old man checking the medicine boxes of the other groups. Seeing that you picked out a few common medicinal materials for bruises, it should be urgent, and it just so happened that there were several similar medicinal materials in the medicinal materials collected by our group, so I followed with my eyes, hoping that your old man would appreciate his face. ”

Zhang Zihao's face was cloudy, and he couldn't react for a while.

This skinny monkey-like stinky boy is not a good thing at first glance, but the flattery on his face is quite real. He pondered for a long time and said, "You're not afraid that I'm robbing?"

"Uncle, who are you? Inner disciple! You are the heavens, and we are all the earth. No, no, no, we are just loaches, and the medicines we dig are all ordinary goods, how can they get into your old eyes! We also hope that you will give us more guidance on weekdays to see how we can dig up really useful medicinal materials!" Guo Yang had a sincere and anxious look on his face, and he almost felt that what he said was from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Zihao, a thin bamboo pole, stared at Guo Yang gloomily for a long time, and suddenly said, "Where is your medicine box?"

Guo Yang's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly trotted in front of Zhang Zihao, and said in a stammering manner: "It's at the mountain pass." We just came out of the medicine tonight, and we are going to go back to the King Tower tomorrow. ”

So, Guo Yang led the way in front, and Zhang Zihao followed behind in disbelief, all the way to the cave of the small mountain pass.

Guo Yang shouted from afar: "Dead fatty, Li Xiaochun, hurry up, Uncle Zhang has come to check our medicine box, quickly carry the medicine box out." ”

Zhang Xiaopang and the other three were sleeping in a daze, when they suddenly heard Guo Yang screaming outside, and without thinking too much, they got up and carried the medicine box out.

Guo Yang trotted over, personally opened the two large medicine boxes, and took two or three steps back in a regular manner.

Zhang Zihao half-squinted, scanned the four people coldly a few times, and found no abnormality, so he coughed lightly, paced slowly, and flipped over with his hand.

Suddenly, a gray medicinal herb with a twisted shape like an ugly fish caught Zhang Zihao's attention. This flavor of medicinal herbs, commonly known as fish pull grass, is said to have the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, and is often used as the main medicine for bruises.

Zhang Zihao pinched the half of the medicinal herb in his hand, stared at it for a while, smiled with a smile on his face, looked up at Guo Yang and said, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Uncle Shi, the little one is called Guo Yang. This is Zhang Xiaopang, this is Li Xiaochun, and this is ......" Before Guo Yang finished nagging, Zhang Zihao waved his hand impatiently, lowered his head and continued to rummage in the medicine box.

“...... Geng Danian ......" Guo Yang deliberately struggled to finish his words, and then closed his mouth.

Zhang Zihao rummaged out seven or eight flavors of medicinal materials in the medicine box, and they all happily put them into his arms. And it is these medicines that Guo Yang and several people don't know, but they obviously feel that they are not ordinary medicinal materials, so they are easily harvested.

Guo Yang carefully stared at each of the medicinal materials selected by Zhang Zihao, nodded thoughtfully, and said in his heart: "It seems that the medicinal materials used by the outer door and the medicinal materials used by the inner door are completely two different concepts!"

Guo Yang had the idea of infiltrating the inner door in his heart, and began to try his best to please Zhang Zihao.

Zhang Zihao glanced at Guo Yang with satisfaction, although he felt a little puzzled, he couldn't say anything.

He stretched out his hand and patted Guo Yang's shoulder, and tried his best to comfort him gently: "Stinky boy, I can't see that you are quite filial." Say, how do you want me to help you. ”

"Division...... Uncle, I'm ...... I want to honor my uncle like this from time to time, and I hope that my uncle can give us more guidance on martial arts, so that a few of us can become martial arts masters!" Guo Yang's crisp voice made Zhang Zihao extremely comfortable, and the previous doubts had long been dispelled.

"Well said. As long as you can often help me dig up satisfactory elixirs, I might as well accept you as registered disciples. Zhang Zihao agreed, took out a yellowed booklet from his arms, handed it to Guo Yang, and said: "Take a closer look, as long as you dig any of the medicinal materials here, I will be rewarded." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zihao boldly reached into his arms, took out a small piece of broken silver, about two taels, and threw it to Guo Yang: "Boy, I look at you very pleasing to the eye, and you will be my Zhang Zihao's registered disciple in the future." This little money is used to play. Remember to help me pick up the medicine!"

After Zhang Zihao finished speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Guo Yang held the silver in his hand and was silent. Zhang Xiaopang and the other three of them came back to their senses after a long time, and they all gathered around, looked at Guo Yang's appearance, and asked, "Guo Yang, what's going on." ”

Guo Yang casually kneaded the broken silver into three pieces, threw one for each of them, and said, "I found an inner disciple for us to be a backer." ”

Zhang Xiaopang and the other three took the silver, and they couldn't react for a while, but they just looked at Guo Yang in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while.