At the moment when Yang Ming's feet were driven, the white old man's white eyebrows suddenly jumped slightly, if it weren't for Yang Ming's action, he would have stopped it.

Although this kick will not kill Xiao Ruchen, it is almost impossible to recover in a short time, and even if the injury is healed, I am afraid that there will be some sequelae.

"This kid is really ruthless...... the old man in the white robe flashed his eyes, glanced at Yang Ming with deep meaning, and muttered to himself in his heart.

However, although the injury is a little more serious, it is better than losing his life, if it weren't for the Tianshan Sword Sect behind him, this Xiao Ruchen would be scrapped even if he didn't die today.

With Yang Ming's instep kicking out, it hit Xiao Ruchen's ribs hard, kicked it out fiercely, and smashed it on the wall of the inn, smashing countless seats with brutal force.

"Poof!"

The sudden blow made Xiao Ruchen couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, just glared at Yang Ming hatefully, and completely fainted.

"Senior Brother Xiao!"

Seeing this scene, those Tianshan disciples suddenly exclaimed, and they all flashed to Xiao Ruchen's side, helped him up, and found that the latter was still alive, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then glared at Yang Ming angrily, Xiao Ruchen was seriously injured, Yang Ming's kick was undoubtedly worse for him, and I am afraid that this time I will not be so good at returning to the mountain.

"What are you still doing in a daze, and you don't take people down to heal, do you really want to watch him die here?" Old Man Bai snorted coldly, looked at these angry Tianshan disciples, snorted coldly, and shouted.

Hearing the words of the white-robed old man, these heaven and earth disciples woke up like a dream, and they all carried Xiao Ruchen back to the room for treatment.

"Little brother Yang Ming, can you relieve your anger now?" With a deep breath, the old man looked at Yang Ming with a smile and asked.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Yang Ming glanced at the white-robed old man deeply, and said with a smile: "Old man Bai, this should be what I said to you, I don't know if you are satisfied with this lesson?"

Yang Ming still felt strange just now, why did this old man Bai appear in such a timely manner, if it was a little later, Xiao Ruchen would have turned into a corpse by now.

Moreover, although Old Man Bai showed a lot of disgust with Xiao Ruchen, he pleaded for him everywhere in his words and defended him, which shows that he is also happy to see this good show, the purpose is to hone Xiao Ruchen's temperament.

Hearing this, the old man Bai looked slightly stunned, and then a touch of embarrassment couldn't help but appear on his face, he was clear about the whole thing, because he was always outside the inn, as long as he could ensure that Xiao Ruchen's life was worry-free, everything else could be ignored.

There is always some painful price to be paid for the experience.

This time, to put it nicely, the old man in the white robe just wanted to borrow Yang Ming's hand to hone Xiao Ruchen's temperament, and to put it mildly, Yang Ming was used by him.

"Hehe, little brother Yang Ming has said it. The old man Bai pulled Yang Ming to sit down, and said apologetically: "After some contact just now, I think you should also know Ruchen's temperament, this time I went down the mountain, the head specially asked me, I must hone this kid well, I happened to meet you in the inn today, so ......"

"So Old Man Bai, you suddenly got up and thought of using me as a gunman, right?" frowned slightly, Yang Ming sneered, if it weren't for his high IQ enough, maybe he wouldn't know who the other party was if he was being used, no matter who it was, he wouldn't feel comfortable in this situation.

"Little brother Yang Ming, you can't say it so ugly, you did me a big favor this time, how about the old man who owes you a favor?" said the old man Bai with a wry smile.

For old rivers and lakes like Old Man Bai, they generally don't like to owe favors, you must know that the most difficult thing in the world to repay is not money and materials, but human favors.

This white-robed old man is the Great Elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and there are not many people who can make him owe favors, and Yang Ming is fortunate to be one of them.

Hearing the words of the white-robed old man, Yang Ming's face softened a little, and he said solemnly: "Old man Bai, this kind of thing is only once. ”

"Hehe, little brother Yang Ming, there are really a lot of adults, but the old man has one more thing, I want to ask you for a help or two. Old man Bai smiled faintly, and then his voice changed, and he said.

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but be a little speechless, this white old man's face is really thick enough, he just played himself a trick just now, but now it's good, the residual heat of the matter has not passed, and he still has the face to ask himself for help, no wonder people say that the older a person lives, the thicker his skin becomes.

"No, don't help!" Yang Ming replied decisively.

"This matter is only good for you, not bad!" said Old Man Bai still without giving up.

Yang Ming still shook his head, he didn't want to be sold and help the other party count the money, in his heart, Old Man Bai had been planned as an old traitor and cunning family.

Seeing that Yang Ming was still indifferent, Old Man Bai really had the urge to cry without tears, this time it was really a big loss.

"A Quenching Pulse Pill!" said the old man Bai gritted his teeth.

Quenching Pulse Pill, as the name suggests, can be quenched and strengthened to strengthen the veins and increase the probability of rushing the pulse, but this kind of elixir is extremely rare, because the main medicine of the Quenching Pulse Pill is very rare, and the birth conditions are extremely harsh, so this kind of elixir seems to be of a very low grade, but it is very precious.

Old man Bai was able to take out this elixir, which means that he really has to pay for it.

In this way, this matter is very important to Old Man Bai, otherwise he would not have come up with this rare elixir,

Yang Ming's eyes rolled slightly, if he could get this Quenching Vein Pill, the time for him to break through the fourth vein might be greatly shortened.

What he lacks most now is time.

Seeing that Yang Ming was still contemplative, the old man Bai thought that the latter was trying to bargain with him, so he was ruthless, and gritted his teeth and said: "Add another place for medicated baths, this is the old man's last bottom line......"

"What is the quota for medicinal baths?" Hearing Old Man Bai's words, Yang Ming's heart suddenly moved, although he was no stranger to the big dye vat of rivers and lakes, but he still knew very little about some secret things.

"Haven't you heard of the Medicine King Valley?" asked Old Man Bai with some surprise.

Medicine King Valley?

Yang Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, when he first learned about the Yin-Yang Pool, he had also heard of the name of the Medicine King Valley, if the Yin-Yang Pool was born from heaven and earth, the Melting Spirit Pool of the Medicine King Valley was made by the day after tomorrow.

And the so-called medicinal bath is to enter the melting spirit pool of the Medicine King Valley to absorb the medicinal power precipitated in it, in order to achieve the purpose of breaking through the realm, however, the energy in this melting spirit pool is limited, and it is not enough to raise too many people, so the major sects in Fengcheng have made a rule that only teenagers under the age of eighteen can enter the Medicine King Valley.