Chapter Ninety-Five: Robbery?
"It's your uncle who takes a life?"
Hearing this, the white-robed old man couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately opened his mouth wide, his face was full of disbelief, this person had a strange personality, except for a young man with a tiger head and a tiger brain by his side, he had never heard of her having any teachers and nephews!
Moreover, the medical skills of taking a life are very clever, this is a matter recognized by the rivers and lakes, and this person is not only extremely famous, but also his strength cannot be underestimated.
It can be seen that this life-winning identity is transcendent.
"Theoretically, that's the case!" Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
"Theory?Yang Ming, it's okay to say this in front of the old man, don't go out and talk nonsense, otherwise, depending on the violent temper of taking your life, it will definitely make your life worse than death." Old man Bai said with a serious face.
Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile and shook his head, hearing Lin Tianchong's words in the past, he was now worse than dead, and it was estimated that he wouldn't have a good face when he saw him if he took his life.
With a solemn face, the old man Bai hurriedly left.
Looking at the back of the departing old man Bai, Yang Ming looked at the misty Medicine King Valley, and couldn't help but exhale, and finally found the whereabouts of the one who took his life.
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Two days later, the fierce sun shone on the Medicine King Valley, and the mist that covered the entire valley melted when it encountered this sunlight, and there was a feeling of pulling out the clouds.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, an incomparably large green valley came into view.
In the valley, there was a faint aura of pure spirit, which made everyone's expressions tremble slightly, looking at the valley like a sea of forests, the eyes of the young people of those various sects couldn't help but show a hot color.
"Let's go!"
Old man Bai thought about Yang Ming and his party nodded, and without hesitation, everyone walked towards the Medicine King Valley.
After setting foot in the valley, Yang Ming and his party separated from Old Man Bai, the purpose of their trip was to find medicinal herbs, and Old Man Bai and the elders of the sect were responsible for guarding the Melting Spirit Pool.
In order to be able to collect more medicinal materials, a group of Tianshan disciples dispersed.
Looking at this boundless valley and smelling the refreshing air, Yang Ming couldn't help but exhale deeply, this is the real primeval forest.
Maybe it's because of the precipitation for many years, there is a vague medicinal fragrance in the Medicine King Valley, and if you don't pay attention to smelling it, you won't notice this fragrance at all.
In the vast forest, the fragrance is lingering, and the faint mist has not dissipated, looking like a fairyland on earth.
"The beast that lives in such a place must be extremely ferocious, and must be careful lest the boat capsize in the gutter. Looking at this misty forest, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered.
Although this Medicine King Valley is huge, under the cutting of hundreds of disciples of hundreds of sects in Fengcheng, it has also become more wolf and less meaty, this time, Yang Ming must not only pay attention to those fierce beasts that live here, but also pay attention to people.
"Let's go and see!"
Yang Ming's figure was like a spirit monkey, jumping up and down, it seemed that he was very familiar with the forest area, and it only took a few hours for him to find some low-grade medicinal herbs.
Prior to this, Yang Ming didn't know anything about medicinal herbs, let alone how to pick them, if it weren't for the Tianshan Sword Sect's herbal classics, he wouldn't have been able to bear that these ordinary grasses could enhance people's qi and blood and improve their strength.
Walking all the way, Yang Ming's footsteps suddenly paused, his eyes looked behind a giant tree, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"I've been sneaking around for so long, and I'm still reluctant to show up, do you want to follow me all the time?" Yang Ming frowned slightly, and said lightly.
"Hehe, he is worthy of being a master disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, since he can discover us, he has some ability. ”
Behind the giant tree, a low laugh came, and then two young men in yellow robes slowly walked out, clasping their arms with their hands, and looked at Yang Ming condescendingly, their eyes full of greed.
Under the leadership of Old Man Bai, Yang Ming only entered the Medicine King Valley, so these two naturally thought that he was a disciple of Tianshan Mountain.
"Mid-Pulse Realm?"
Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, the breath of these two people had to open up at least six veins, if they took a step forward, it would be the late stage of the genuine Tongmai realm.
With his current strength, it is okay to deal with one person, but it may be a little difficult to face two masters who have opened up six veins at the same time.
Moreover, in this dangerous Medicine King Valley, you must keep your peak state at all times, otherwise, how to deal with the danger in the next moment.
"Friend of the Tianshan Sword Sect, under Li Xiao, this is my fellow brother Li Yao next to me, hehe, my brothers see that you also have a lot of herbs on you, why don't you hand it over to my brothers to help you keep it, how about we let you go?" The yellow-robed young man with a black mole looked at Yang Ming with a smile and said with a smile.
The other yellow-robed young man also looked at Yang Ming with a mocking expression, and his naked gaze seemed to be about to eat him alive.
Yang Ming looked at the twin brothers, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he knew very well that the purpose of these guys was obviously for the medicinal herbs on his body.
If you want to enter the Melting Spirit Pool, you must exchange herbs for points, and you can get a place for every thousand points, and if these guys snatch the herbs from their bodies, then they will also take a fart medicinal bath.
"Brother Li, right?"
Suddenly, Yang Ming raised his head, his cold gaze swept over the two yellow-robed young men, and he opened the sword bag behind him, slowly thick black iron sword.
"Hehe, looking at this situation, you seem to have rejected my proposal?" The smile on the face of the yellow-robed young man suddenly froze, and his voice suddenly became gloomy.
"Second brother, are you on or am I up?" The words fell, and the yellow-robed young man next to the black mole suddenly burst out, and the rolling internal force on his body gushed out, covering the palm of his hand, and the pale yellow palm print erupted, surrounded by a faint stream of dust, and slapped Yang Ming's chest fiercely.
"Yellow sand palm?"
Seeing the palm technique of this yellow-robed young man, Yang Ming's pupils shrank sharply, the martial arts of the town sect of the Yellow Sand Palm Accident Quicksand Gate are still powerful, but the victory is endless, making people feel as if they are in the desert, desperate and powerless.
If you want to crack this palm technique, there are only two ways, one is to compete for internal strength, the internal force of watching sleep is relatively strong, and the person who persists until the end and does not fall down is the winner, but unfortunately, Yang Ming is only in the early stage of the Tongmai realm, which seems to have no advantage for him, and there is Li Xiao next to him.
In this way, if you want to repel this yellow-robed young man, you can only use another way.
One force will drop ten, and use the advantage of strength to block the quicksand in the palm to achieve the purpose of breaking this palm method.