Looking at Yang Ming's indifferent appearance, Old Man Bai couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and after a while, he gradually understood, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "Little fox!"

Yang Ming handed over the distribution of medicinal herbs, in fact, in order to grasp the initiative, no matter whether the distribution of Old Man Bai was fair or not, he had the right to veto, and he could attack and retreat.

"Well, these two dragon baby fruits belong to you, and the rest of the herbs and the other dragon baby fruit belong to us, what do you think of this?" After a moment of silence, the old man suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Yang Ming looked slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Didn't you make me take a huge advantage by distributing it like this?"

"Not everything in this world can be fair, and it has been beyond the old man's expectations to get a dragon baby fruit, not to mention that there are many more herbs in it than the old man imagined, so how to take advantage of it. Old man Bai smiled indifferently, Yang Ming's harvest this time was greatly unexpected, almost half of the other disciples, he was not an insatiable person, the Tianshan Sword Sect was able to get so many herbs, it could almost be said that he had stepped on the dog~ luck.

"Then distribute it according to your words!" Yang Ming is not a pampered person, he is still quite satisfied with the distribution of Old Man Bai, similar to the dragon baby fruit, this kind of spiritual treasure is almost priceless in the rivers and lakes, and it is extremely precious, even if the sum value of these herbs is far less than a dragon baby fruit.

"Hehe, Yang Ming's little friend can have this harvest, it's really gratifying!"

At this time, a slightly lacking voice slowly came from behind him, Yang Ming turned around and looked at the source of the sound, and the seven figures were slowly walking towards him.

The five men and two women were all wearing yellow robes, among them, the leader was actually a seventy-year-old man, whose rickety body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time, however, Yang Ming would not think so, almost all the people who could come here were people from all factions in Fengcheng, this old man seemed to be weak, but in fact he was a rare master.

When Yang Ming's gaze swept over these seven people, his gaze suddenly froze and fell on the Li family brothers, and in an instant, the identities of these people were about to come out.

Quicksand Gate!

In the Valley of the Medicine King, the grievances between the Li brothers and Yang Ming were not small, and Li Yao almost died in his hands, but later Yang Ming saved their lives, which was considered a revenge.

Although he had doubts about the character of these two people, this did not hinder Yang Ming's perception of the quicksand gate, in short, he couldn't kill the entire quicksand gate with a stick.

"I've seen my predecessors!" Yang Ming arched at the yellow-robed old man and saluted.

"Yang Ming, little friend, don't be polite, you saved my two unfortunate grandsons, this time the old man came to the door to say thank you, and expressed his gratitude in his heart!" The old man in the yellow robe waved his hand lightly and said gently.

"Senior is polite!" Yang Ming smiled faintly and said.

For these two brothers, Yang Ming didn't have a good impression in his heart, and rescuing them was just a matter of convenience, but Yang Ming didn't seem to have any reason to refuse this kind of favor sent to the door plainly, and the other party was still a high-level member of a second-rate sect.

Seeing this, the old man in the yellow robe couldn't help but smile, and took out a thumb-sized yellow bead from his sleeve, which seemed to hide a vague energy, looking at the beads on the thin palm, an inexplicable attraction came, making Yang Ming's pupils shrink slightly.

What's going on?

Licking his chapped lips, Yang Ming took a deep breath, resisted the desire to snatch the yellow bead, raised his head to look at the old man in the yellow robe, and asked, "Senior, I don't know what this is?"

"Hehe, this Xuanhuang Bead is the unique treasure of my quicksand gate, produced in the depths of the yellow sand leyline, worn on the body all the year round, not only can contain the meridians, but also speed up the cultivation speed, extremely precious, you saved Xiao'er and the two, the old decay can not be repaid, a small gift is not a tribute, and I hope that the little friend can accept it." ”

Looking at the Xuanhuang Bead in his palm, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with reluctance, in the quicksand gate, the Xuanhuang Bead can not only speed up the cultivation speed and nourish the meridians, but also a symbol of status.

Especially for the disciples who have cultivated the Quicksand Gate, perhaps because of the exercises, after wearing this Xuanhuang Bead, the effect is extremely obvious.

"Xuanhuang Zhu?" Looking at the beads with a yellow halo, Old Man Bai's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but smile: "Old Man Li, when did you become so generous?"

"Treasures are just treasures after all, how can they be compared to the lives of my two grandchildren. The old man in the yellow robe smiled faintly and said, in his heart, even a hundred Xuanhuang beads are not comparable to the lives of the Li family brothers, because these two people are his life, the inheritance of the Li family's incense.

Hearing the words of the old man in the yellow robe, everyone couldn't help but nodded, for an old man like them, the inheritance of incense is undoubtedly the most important, Yang Ming saved these two people this time, so that the Li family owes an unprecedented kindness, compared to the old man in the yellow robe, a Xuanhuang bead is indeed something.

"The elder doesn't dare to say goodbye, the younger generation has thanked me here!" Yang Ming bowed his hand respectfully to the old man, took the yellow beads, and couldn't help but have a hot color in his eyes.

Holding this Xuanhuang bead, the pale yellow internal force in Yang Ming's veins actually became active, as if a wolf had encountered flesh and blood, and he couldn't wait to bite it.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation, if it weren't for the fact that his body is still normal, Yang Ming would have thought that there was a problem with his cultivation, but then again, Yang Ming's cultivation of the "Nine Secret of the Mountain" is extremely special, maybe it is the energy in the Xuanhuang Bead that pulls the operation of the exercises, which makes the internal force become ready to move.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming couldn't help but ask: "The junior dares to ask, dare to ask if the senior still has this kind of Xuanhuang bead in his hand?"

"Yang Ming Xiaoyou doesn't know, Xuanhuang Bead has a special meaning to my quicksand gate, it is extremely precious, according to the power of the old man, he can take out one that is already a ......" Hearing this, the old man in the yellow robe showed a look of embarrassment on his withered old face, this Xuanhuang bead is the treasure of the town faction of the quicksand gate, with an annual output of only about ten, which is almost in short supply, and he can take out one that is already a big face, and it is almost impossible to think about it.

"The seniors misunderstood, the juniors are not insatiable people, if you still have the extra Xuanhuang beads in your hands, the juniors are willing to exchange it for the dragon baby fruit, what do the seniors think?" Yang Ming also saw that the old man in the yellow robe would be wrong about what he meant, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Dragon baby fruit?"

The rickety body of the old man in the yellow robe suddenly straightened, and a touch of disbelief appeared in his cloudy eyes, no matter how precious the Xuanhuang bead is, there are traces to follow, the yellow sand vein produces about a dozen every year, but this dragon baby fruit is different, this thing is the treasure of heaven and earth, there is no trace, and its effect is even more magical.

This thing can only be described in six words - it can be met but not sought.