Chapter Twenty-Seven: Goodbye Jing Yu'an

Before you know it, nine days have passed in this misty forest.

In the past nine days, Ye Ming and the others have harvested a lot, and with the help of his senior brother, Ye Ming's black lotus has also picked more than 20 flowers, and the total value of the black lotus has been 1,000 primary yuan stones.

And that's not even counting the other spiritual plant harvests!

This windfall surprised Ye Ming for a long time, he still underestimated the role of the catalog, the last time was in the outermost periphery, this time it was one point deeper, and the harvest increased several times.

Even Ye Ming was pleasantly surprised, not to mention the rest of the senior brothers, the smile on their faces never fell.

"Senior Brother Ye, how did you do it? It's amazing!" Du Qianning followed Ye Ming's side in small steps, even if she was still surprised in her heart.

You must know that the harvest of these days is equivalent to her harvest of several months.

"Senior Sister Du, you've asked hundreds of times along the way, and I'm tired of hearing it, didn't Senior Brother Ye say it? He has been a flower farmer since he was a child!" Senior Brother Zhang Kai pouted, occasionally looking at Ye Ming with a hint of admiration.

He wondered in his heart, when he ran out of money, he would pull the little junior brother to take him to the Misty Forest for a walk.

"Flower farmer, isn't it herb Langzhong?" Senior Brother Liu looked puzzled, and then shook his head: "Everyone has their own secrets, Senior Sister Du, don't delve into it, according to me, Senior Brother Ye is looking for Lingzhi's magical power, we better keep it secret for him, so as not to pass it back to the academy, everyone is curious, and then Senior Brother Ye will have a lot of trouble!"

"Senior Brother Liu is right, Senior Brother Ye, don't worry, we will keep it secret for you, as for you want to find Lingzhi, find us when the time comes, we will go to the soup and fight the fire, and we will not hesitate!"

Listening to your words, Senior Brother, Ye Ming smiled slightly, now that the Black Mulian task has been completed, and the catalogue has also recorded a lot of new spirit plants, the only thing that disappointed him was that none of the six major steps of rebirth were suitable.

It seems that if you want to achieve a reborn body, the spirit plant does not ask for the most, but is suitable!

"There is one more day, we will go back to the academy tomorrow, next Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Liu, you go south for five miles, there should be a jade rubber tree nearby, Senior Brother Leng, the three of you go east, about seven or eight miles, if you hear the tiger's roar, then there is a spirit plant black iron and yellow essence nearby, go!" Ye Ming waved his hand.

With the help of the catalogue, Ye Ming was also very familiar with some common spirit plants.

"Okay, jade rubber, worth twelve primary yuan stones!"

"Black Iron Yellow Essence, Senior Brother Ye, let's go first, be careful yourself!"

Several people were divided into two, and disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye, Ye Ming was playing with a blood-silk wood in his hand, and now the money had been found, and after the skin membrane was tough, he should be able to reach the six realms of aura!

For the reborn body, Ye Ming was looking forward to it, the cultivation requirements were so high, and it was so cumbersome, its power would definitely not be weak, if it weren't for the catalog, Ye Ming even thought that the first two steps would definitely not be completed.

Reborn body, theoretically speaking, completing the six major steps will be the most solid foundation of martial arts cultivation ever!

This is the cultivation path of ancient martial arts!

It's a pity that the spirit plant of the phloem membrane has been roughly determined, but the whereabouts of the spirit plant of the internal organs are still unknown!

Ye Ming kept thinking in his heart, and just wanted to put away the blood-silk wood in his hand, at this time, the sound of brushing footsteps sounded in the woods, and in a moment, several figures walked out of the woods, leading a person in a green robe, with long hair flowing, but after seeing Ye Ming, he was obviously stunned.

Similarly, Ye Ming also saw the person coming, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

The person who came was Jing Zheng'an, who had a war on the street at the beginning, but he didn't expect to meet here.

"It's you, Ye Ming!"

Jing Zhengan's eyes flashed slightly, he took his junior brother to look for the five-flowered Zhuguo, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Ming, and it seemed that there was only one person on the other side.

"Ye Ming, the road is narrow, but is the bloody wood in your hand?hehe, yes, you have brought me a harvest!" Jing Zheng'an looked up and down, his eyes flashed with greed.

The rest of the teenagers didn't know Ye Ming, but they took a fancy to the bloody silk wood, and they were ready to fight at the moment, this guy was unlucky enough, it seemed that he had offended Senior Brother Jing, it seemed that the harvest of the Misty Forest was afraid that it would all be robbed!

"Ye Ming, the blood silk wood is thrown over, if I am in a good mood, then I should consider letting you go!" Jing Zhengan walked slowly with a few people.

Being stared at by a few malicious eyes, Ye Ming's face was calm, and he could see that when they met in this place, Jing Zhengan was afraid that he would not let him go.

"Blood-silk wood, worth about twenty primary yuan stones, do you want it? But I'm in a bad mood and don't want to give it to you."

Ye Ming was still standing, his right hand suddenly exerted his strength, and he saw the blood-red branches chirping a few times, being twisted into pieces, and blood-red juice flowed out of Ye Ming's palm.

And this scene immediately made Jing Zhengan's pupils condense, and his face was full of disbelief, this guy couldn't get it himself, and he didn't let himself and others get it, he would rather shoot it and scatter it in two.

"Ye Ming, you are so good, you actually can't bear to destroy the blood silk wood, twenty junior yuan stones, you are so ruined, you are willing to cut off your arm for the sake of your backbone!" Jing Zheng'an's eyes showed pain, and the anger in his heart was even stronger.

The rest of the people also gritted their teeth, this young man was ruthless enough.

Ye Ming shook his head helplessly: "For you, I cut off my own arm, you think too highly of yourself, let's put it this way, Bloodsilk Wood, I don't look at it at all, I just want to see how disappointed you are!"

"Because I think your expression must be good when you look at the sudden destruction of something that is inevitable."

The joking voice made Jing Zhengan and the others pause, and they instantly understood Ye Ming's intentions in their minds, which was like the young man in front of him who had a lot of money and tempted himself and others with twenty primary yuan stones, but just when he was about to get the yuan stone, the young man was forced to destroy it!

This is obviously a joke!

"You see me and the others as begging beggars, you have completely angered me, I want to see, without Wu Xuan, who will protect you!"

Jing Zhengan's face became even more ugly, since he entered the inner courtyard, it was the first time he had encountered such a bold monk, and he was also the first person who dared to play tricks on himself.

The rest of the teenagers were also furious, and among the one-year disciples, they had never encountered such arrogance.

However, just as they wanted to give color, there was a sound of footsteps in the woods on the side, and in a moment two figures appeared, one of them was burly, while the other was thin and tall, but these two people made Jing Zhengan and the others stop their footsteps, and their faces changed drastically!

"Zhang Kai, Liu Chengfeng?" Jing Zheng'an's mind was buzzing, why did the old students of the yellow character class appear here, and they were still one and two existences.

And when Jing Zhengan and the others were surprised, three more figures appeared, and at this moment, Jing Zhengan and the others turned pale.

All Qianning?

The Eight Realms of Reiki, the strongest in the Yellow Character Class!

Ye Ming smiled faintly: "I'm disappointed to you, this time there is no Wu Xuan." ”

"You"

Jing Zheng'an's eyes were hideous, but he was also calm, knowing that he had six realms of aura, and in the face of five strong men, he was completely powerless to fight back, and said slowly at the moment: "Senior sisters, senior brothers, there are rules in the academy, old students are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of new students, this is my grievance with Ye Ming, I hope you can let you go, of course, I will be rewarded afterwards, and my sister Jing Yiyu will also thank you!"

This time he moved out of the rules of the academy, and also moved out of his sister Jing Yiyu, you must know that Jing Yiyu is also an old student, but her reputation in the academy is not low, and she has a lot to do with Young Master Wuyuan.

At least he thinks that although these senior brothers are from the yellow character class, it is impossible for them to offend themselves for the sake of a little Ye Ming.

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