Under the night sky, a dark shadow appeared on the top of the mountain without knowing when. The man was wearing a black cloak, and his whole person was shrouded under the cloak, as if he was invisible.
"Who are you?"
Xu Qianqian looked at the black shadow and screamed in fright, her voice trembling slightly.
"who I am?"
A hoarse voice came from under the shadow, "Hey, you still don't know who I am?"
As he spoke, he slowly took off his hood, revealing an old and ugly face like a dead tree, and a pair of cold and treacherous eyes, quietly looking at Xu Qianqian on the top of the mountain.
"you……"
Xu Qianqian's eyes widened, and in the moonlight, although the man's appearance was a little blurry, she recognized him immediately. Who was it if he wasn't the miracle doctor who introduced her to Changbai Mountain to search for medicine?
"Why are you here?"
Xu Qianqian felt something bad in her heart. Why did the old miracle doctor appear on the top of the mountain in the middle of the night? It was obviously abnormal.
At that time, she went out to look for medicine. The miracle doctor also said that she was too old to walk now, so he gave her a map and told her to look for Blood Ganoderma on her own, and he would give her the medicine when she came back.
But now, the old miracle doctor appears on the top of the mountain, which is obviously wrong with what he said before.
"Of course I'm waiting for you."
The black shadow laughed sinisterly, releasing a strange aura from his body.
"What is your purpose?"
Xu Qianqian took a deep breath and said calmly.
"You still don't understand?"
The shadow laughed sinisterly and said hoarsely: "Of course I will kill you and nourish that blood Ganoderma lucidum."
"What's the meaning?"
Xu Qianqian took a breath of air. It turned out that everything was a conspiracy. The miracle doctor actually tricked her into going to Changbai Mountain in order to kill her.
But to kill her, why do you have to deceive her into Changbai Mountain? Isn’t that unnecessary?
"Blood Ganoderma is a holy medicine, do you think you can pick it casually? Only by completing the last step of blood nourishment can you pick the Blood Ganoderma."
Heiying snorted coldly, and the yin energy in his whole body became a little stronger.
"Blood nourishment?"
Xu Qianqian looked at the black shadow in confusion.
"Let you be clear. Before harvesting Blood Ganoderma, you must use the ventricular blood of a virgin to water it. You can only harvest it after a day. Otherwise, if you pick it casually, the Blood Ganoderma will wither. Moreover, the ventricular blood that is poured must ensure that it is inseparable from the body.
More than one hour, otherwise it will have no effect."
The black shadow said with a lewd smile: "Now you know why I tricked you into going to Changbai Mountain, right? You should feel honored to complete the final feeding of a holy medicine."
"Now I just want to know whether that blood Ganoderma lucidum can cure my father's disease."
Xu Qianqian bit her lip and looked at the black figure coldly.
"No, that's just a lie. You have to believe it."
The black shadow smiled coldly, this woman is really stupid, she still believes in that. What is the blood Ganoderma? Treating a mortal is a waste of natural resources.
"you……"
A flash of despair flashed in Xu Qianqian's eyes. Sure enough, it was all fake. It turned out that there had never been hope.
"You understand now? Then go die."
The black shadow smiled sinisterly, and was about to capture Xu Qianqian and feed it to the Blood Ganoderma, when an unexpected sound suddenly sounded under the night sky.
"I still have a question that I don't understand. Where is the Blood Ganoderma?"
There was no one around, and the sound seemed to appear out of thin air.
"Of course... who?"
The shadow was only halfway through what he said when he suddenly realized something was wrong. There were clearly only two people on the top of the mountain. When did a third voice appear?
He looked around and found no one.
"Behind you."
The weird voice sounded again, and a slender hand stretched out from behind the shadow and patted the shoulder of the shadow, as if to tell him - I am behind you.
The black figure's face changed drastically as if struck by lightning. The figure flashed away and moved seven or eight meters away, looking at his original position in horror.
At that position, there was a person standing, a young man to be precise. He was holding his hands behind his back and looking at him with an indifferent expression.
When did he appear? He didn't notice it at all.
Heiying was extremely horrified, why did that young man act like a ghost?
"Who are you?" Black Shadow asked warily.
"It seems you haven't answered my question yet." Mo Wen raised his eyebrows.
"Who the hell are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
The black shadow shouted sharply. Although the young man appeared strange, he was so young and might not have much ability. He might be bluffing. Thinking of this, he felt a lot more at ease.
Xu Qianqian, who was not far away, saw Mo Wen appear. She breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more at ease. Although that guy was hateful, she also felt safe.
"It seems that you are not ready to answer my questions proactively."
Mo Wen sneered, and the next moment his figure flashed, like a bolt of lightning, spanning more than ten meters, and suddenly appeared in front of the black shadow, and a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.
The black shadow's pupils shrank, and he was horrified. He pulled away and prepared to retreat, but found that the speed was too fast and violent, and he couldn't avoid it at all.
Since he couldn't dodge, he naturally couldn't sit still and wait for death, so he immediately slapped a palm with all his strength.
"Fire Palm."
A ray of crimson fire vaguely flashed from the palm of the black shadow. The withered hand was like a red-hot iron block, glowing red, and when he slapped his palm, heat waves rolled in.
"Eh!"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. This old man turned out to be an ancient warrior who had practiced fire skills, and he had extraordinary attainments in fire skills. The flame palm was also a high-level martial arts, which was not available to the head of the Zhou family village at the time.
From this we can see that the old man in black in front of us must have some origins.
He raised the corner of his mouth and smacked it with his palm. A golden ray of light spread from the center of his palm, like a sun, emitting thousands of rays of light, and the fiery breath swept across crazily.
The two palms collided, and the top of the mountain under the night sky became brighter, as if it suddenly turned into daylight, but in an instant, it returned to darkness.
Mo Wen stood quietly on the spot, his figure upright. The night wind came, blowing his clothes and hair, like an ancient tree, as motionless as a mountain.
The black shadow was thrown away, like a flying kite with its string broken. After floating in the air for a distance, it suddenly hit the ground.
"Do you have the cultivation level of Baodan realm?"
The black shadow struggled twice and got up from the ground, looking at Mo Wen in disbelief. How could a young man have the cultivation level of holding an elixir? What kind of evil talent is that, but he met such a person.
If someone is not in the Baodan realm, it is impossible to injure him with one move. Only ancient warriors in the Baodan realm have this ability.
He looked at his arm. At this time, the entire sleeve had been reduced to ashes, and his hand was like a cooked shrimp, red, and the degree of burns on his arm reached 100%.
He is a practitioner of fire arts. He is usually the only one who burns others, so how could he let others get burned?
Therefore, it is certain that the young man has also practiced fire skills, and his level is far above him. But such a powerful fire skill master is so young, and there seem to be few people in the entire ancient martial arts world. Who is that young man?
?
Mo Wen shrugged, noncommittal, the old man in front of him was not low in cultivation, he was in the late stage of Qihai realm, but this realm was naturally not worth mentioning in front of him.
Xu Qianqian covered her mouth with her small hands, her eyes widened, and she looked at Mo Wen and the old man in black in surprise. She just saw flames emanating from their bodies. What on earth was going on?
Martial arts master? Superman? Immortal? Naruto? The Invincible East?......
Some absurd and chaotic thoughts flooded into Xu Qianqian's little head, and she couldn't react for a while.
"You should answer my question now, right?" Mo Wen flicked the dust on his sleeves and said calmly.
"Your Excellency, I am from Prince Yao's Mansion. If you can give Prince Yao's Mansion some face, I will definitely be grateful in the future."
The black shadow wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to get up and saluted.
The Blood Lingzhi was a holy medicine he discovered fifteen years ago. At that time, the Blood Lingzhi was not mature yet, so he could not pick it. He waited for fifteen years, hoping for the stars and the moon. Finally, he hoped that the Blood Lingzhi would mature, but he did not want to kill him halfway.
Send out Cheng Yaojin and grab the holy medicine from him.
From the young man's words, he naturally knew that he was interested in the Blood Ganoderma, but he could not give up the Blood Ganoderma.
So he carried him out of the school, hoping to shock the young man. He was still very confident in his own school. In the entire ancient martial arts world, there were only a few people who dared not show respect to the Prince of Medicine.
"Yaowangfu?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "What is it? I've never heard of it."
"you……"
The old man in black pointed at Mo Wen and was speechless for a long time. Yaowang Mansion is one of the ten major sects in the ancient martial arts world, and it has been a powerful sect that has been included in the top ten sects for many years. Both its foundation and strength are far beyond the ordinary.
People imagine.
As a person from the ancient martial arts world, that young man actually said that he didn't know about Yaowang's Mansion. If he didn't mean to tease him, what did he mean? He also teased Yaowang's Mansion. It was simply extremely arrogant.
"Your Excellency, if you are willing to give up that blood Ganoderma lucidum, I am willing to go back to Medicine King's Mansion to ask you for three bottles of elixirs that can increase your cultivation level. Maybe it can make your cultivation level even further. As for the blood Ganoderma lucidum, you don't know how to make elixirs.
, it won’t do anything if you leave.”
Using the sect to intimidate did not work, the old man in black could only choose inducement. The elixir from King Yao's Palace was something that ancient warriors from all sects in the ancient martial arts world dreamed of. Many people could not get it. He did not believe that the young man would not be tempted.
And a blood Ganoderma lucidum, for those who don't know how to make medicine, has no value at all except selling it.
"You people from King Yao's Palace know how to make elixirs?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
There is a word "medicine" in the name of that Yaowang Palace force, which shows that they have certain knowledge in the use of medicinal materials and can refine elixirs. He has seen many ancient martial arts sects in his world, and the Mo family is one of the most famous forces.
1. Miraculous doctors can be found from generation to generation.
But this is the first time in this world that he has seen a sect that specializes in medicine, and he will naturally be a little curious. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support.
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