"Where did the bed bugs come from? Not only do they stink, they also make a lot of noise!" After the phantom of bursting light, the old man in green curled his lips in disdain and said this in an understatement.
Feeling an extremely fierce aura, Ling Dong rubbed his eyes and stared at the previously arrogant leader of the Jushi Gang, Ma Yingu, with a strange expression on his face, but now he looked like a dead fish.
He usually lies on the ground, motionless, and his forehead is swollen with a high bruise, which looks a bit shocking.
A master at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm was hit on the forehead with a stick and was knocked unconscious. How much strength does that require? Will Ma Yingu's head be damaged by the blow?
Ling Dong deliberately left traces in the past few days for the people of the Jushi Gang to track. It can be said that it was just to have this battle with Mayin Valley.
Ling Dong had thought about many outcomes for the battle with Mayingu that he had long expected. Mayingu would be ambushed and easily captured by him, or he would have a bloody battle with Mayingu and win but still be defeated.
My vitality was severely damaged, and I thought about many outcomes, but the only one I didn't expect was that Mayingu was killed by this old man with a stick. It was so easy, and it didn't count that he was unscathed.
"You old treacherous guy, you sold me a favor without realizing it!" Ling Dong cursed, but then he looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with an indifferent look on his face.
"Thank you, old gentleman, for your help. This guy has been chasing me in the mountains for three days!" Ling Dong thanked him generously. As a man, grudges are clear. You have to confess when you should confess, and be shameless when you should be shameless.
"No need to thank me, it's mainly because this guy hindered me from learning!" The old man in Qingyi responded lightly, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Dong's and he said: "This guy has been chasing you for three days? I can't see it, right?
!I watched the show last night, and it looked like you were playing cat and mouse!"
"Uh..." Ling Dong concluded. The old man's analysis was too sharp and his gaze was too terrifying. It was as if he could see through Ling Dong with just one glance, making Ling Dong unable to think of any pretense.
"Okay, I don't want to know what happened between you and this guy. What were you talking about earlier? You said that when the three-leaf flame-killing grass is a hundred years old, its medicinal properties will change magically. What changes will occur?" asked the old man in Qingyi.
People came to help, and Ling Dong couldn't be that unjust villain, so he simply told all about the medicinal properties of the three-leaf flame extinguishing grass, and the old man wrote quickly again.
After finishing speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi asked a few more questions about the three-leaf flame extinguishing grass, and Ling Dong answered them one by one without any secret. Finally, he asked: "You picked this three-leaf flame extinguishing grass to make elixirs."
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"Is that so? Can I pick the medicine now?" The old man in Tsing Yi moved away the slender crutch that knocked out a seventh-level congenital master with one blow, and agreed.
Ling Dong, who was overjoyed, picked up a small hoe and started digging. He dug out all the five hundred-year-old cloverleaf plants, and dug out dozens of crimson three-leaf flamethrower plants that were about 70 or 80 years old.
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Seeing Ling Dong digging aggressively, the old man in Qingyi opened his mouth a few times, but no words came out, but a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
However, that unhappiness completely disappeared after Ling Dong presented him with a handful of three-leaf flame extinguishing grass.
"You must collect part of it and study it, right? No, I'm useful for the hundred-year-old one. I'm three and you're two!" After saying that, Ling Dong divided half of the seventy-eighty-year-old three-leaf flame grass and handed it to the old man in Qingyi.
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"By the way, if you want to collect the three-leaf fireweed yourself, remember to dig it out by the roots, so that the medicinal properties can be retained to the greatest extent." Ling Dong warned again.
The latter nodded with a smile on his face, and with a flash of light, he put all the herbs handed over by Ling Dong into the Qiankun Ring. He pondered again, habitually put his hand into his arms, and took out a piece of color from his arms.
The extremely gentle jade token was handed to Ling Dong.
"My little friend has extraordinary knowledge about elixirs. Even I want to ask you for advice. It shows that your teacher is very extraordinary. It's a pity..." After a pause, the old man in Qingyi said again: "I, Yuan Chen, also love elixirs.
In the future, if you have the opportunity to come to Kaiyang Ancient Country, you can come to Kaiyang City Pharmacist’s Mansion to see me, and then I will definitely discuss pharmacology with you!"
Yuan Chen, Dan crazy Yuan Chen!
The person in front of me turned out to be Yuan Chen, known as Taishan Beidou among alchemists in the future and known as the alchemist!
Yuan Chen will be one of the few Heavenly Alchemists in the Tiangang Continent in the future. Even now, Yuan Chen is a person who can shake the world just by stamping his feet. As a middle-grade or high-grade Earthly Alchemist, he definitely has this energy.
"I'll definitely visit if I have the chance!" Ling Dong carefully accepted the jade plaque with the word 'Yuan Chen' engraved on it and said while suppressing the surprise in his heart.
You must know that this Yuan Chen, even for Ling Dong, who has become a master of the Tiangang Realm in his previous life, is an existence that needs to be looked up to. He is a perverted Tiandan Master who has countless powerful people working for him with just one word.
Ling Dong never expected that during this trip to the mountains, he would meet Yuan Chen, the alchemist. It can be seen that the rumor that Yuan Chen once traveled to the famous mountains and rivers of the mainland to personally collect medicines and added thirteen new medicines was true.
"Well... this... little friend, I heard what you said just now. It seems that you know the recipe for Baishou Guiling Pill. I wonder if you can... give it up. I am willing to buy it at a high price!" Qingyi Yuanchen was a little embarrassed to say.
asked.
"The recipe for Baishou Guiling Pill?" Ling Dong frowned: "This recipe was passed down by my teacher. I just took a look at it a few days ago and didn't remember it all!" In fact, this recipe is not complete at all!
In Ling Dong's mind, but Ling Dong didn't dare to admit or say, it was not uncommon for people to kill people to seize pills.
Seeing that Yuan Chen in green clothes was getting frustrated, Ling Dong said again: "But there is no need to worry, old man. When I go back after finishing the important things, I will carefully sort out the teacher's notes and sort out the recipe for the Hundred Beasts Guiling Pill."
I’m going to visit Kaiyang City in person.”
Qingyi Yuanchen was overjoyed: "Okay, I'm waiting for you at the Pharmacist's Mansion in Kaiyang City. You must come! When the time comes, I will be very grateful!" In fact, Qingyi Yuanchen also knew it. He saw Ling Dong seducing the enemy last night.
What this kid said may not be the truth, it is possible that he was on guard against him.
"Definitely, definitely!" Ling Dong responded with a smile.
"Then I still have something important to do, so let's go first!" After saying that, Qingyi Yuanchen walked to his tent. With a flash of light, he was received into the Qiankun Ring. Just as he was about to move, he suddenly turned around and asked: "
What do you call me, little friend? You can’t talk nonsense!” Apparently he heard the truth and lies in Ling Dong’s previous words.
Ling Dong's face turned red, he cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Ling and my name is Dong!"
"Ling... Dong! What a name!" After leaving these words, Qingyi Yuanchen quickly walked away, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a small black shadow and disappeared.
Ling Dong turned his head and looked at the small black spots in the distant mountains that were getting bigger and bigger. They were the members of the Boulder Gang who were chasing him and were left behind by Mayin Valley.
"I'm afraid you can't imagine that your gang leader has been overthrown, right?" He walked over and kicked out a few times. Ling Dong removed Ma Yingu's joints. Then Ling lowered himself and carried Ma Yingu on his back.
Yingu quickly walked in a certain direction.
I accidentally overturned the Mayin Valley, and then I had a good time brewing the Mayin Valley!