The wheels grunted, then suddenly tilted to the side and fell into a big pit.
The carriage leading the way suddenly tilted to a stop.
"stop!"
Fang Hong, the guard captain on horseback in front, raised his hand and shouted.
"There's a situation!"
She glanced left and right.
There are dense woods on both sides, and it is eerie and cold.
The sky was also a little dark at this time, and it seemed like it was going to rain.
In such a dark environment, we just had to pass through a narrow mountain road.
Such a ground would most likely be chosen as an attack area by bandits or the like.
Fang Hong, as the strongest one among the guards in this trip, felt a little drumming in her heart at this moment.
She is not worried about her own safety, but is worried about whether the goods can be safe.
After all, if the vehicle is damaged a lot, it will be even harder to walk on this road.
As soon as she spoke, the guards around her drew their weapons one after another. Some put on their fist gloves and pointed at the tiger, while others quietly held down the poisonous water bladder on their lower back.
Since the Wan Du Sect became famous, many warriors in Taizhou began to learn from the Wan Du Sect and use poisons in competitions.
This greatly enhances the survival rate of ordinary warriors, and is therefore very popular among everyone.
Wei He also joined forces with the Wang family and secretly produced a lot of poison, poison, water and poison powder. The business was extremely prosperous and he made a lot of material and money.
Everyone turned their horses' heads and were ready at any time.
Except for the mountain breeze, there was no one around.
"It should just be the mountain breeze." Team leader Fang Zheng said solemnly, feeling relieved.
If you can fight as little as possible along the way, fight as little as possible. If you kill one thousand enemies, you will suffer eight hundred losses. The most important thing businessmen like them need to avoid is fighting.
After all, swords have no eyes. If the goods are damaged, even if you win, it will be in vain.
For Fang Hong, Fang Zhi and others, their strength has reached the upper limit, and this is the level they will stay at in this life. Without more resources, after eating the root bone bonus, if you do not reach a certain height by the stipulated age, no matter how you practice, you will not be able to
Extremely difficult to improve.
The depletion of Qi and blood is barely equal to the combat power gained through experience. As one advances and then retreats, among ordinary warriors, if they can stay put and not retreat, they are considered powerful.
So what they want is to avoid fighting as much as possible.
After all, every battle will leave a lot of hidden wounds. These hidden wounds cannot be seen now, but they will require medication to repair them in the future, and may even accelerate their decline.
"Relax!" Fang Hong waited for a while and found no problem, then raised her hand again to signal that the alert was lifted.
The convoy continued to move forward.
The wheels gurgled and turned forward, just a few times. There was a sudden silence on both sides.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
In an instant, a large group of black birds flew out of the forest and swooped down towards the car.
"crow!!"
"It's the iron-feathered crow!! Protecting the food!!" Fang Zheng instantly recognized this strange beast and yelled hastily.
Iron-feathered crows have extremely high IQs and like to flock together. The feathers on their bodies are extremely hard, like steel, so they are named iron-feathered crows.
Apart from this, in other aspects, this kind of crow does not have much strength. Just be careful not to be hit and pecked by them when they sprint.
But even so, the number of iron-feathered crows in this area is too many.
Black shadows swooped down from the convoy and rushed towards the truck wrapped in thick cowhide cloth.
Several three-blooded ones took action one after another, cutting down crows one after another with their blades, but it was useless. There were too many of these strange beasts. They couldn't kill them all.
From a distance, it looks like a dark cloud descending to the ground and covering the entire convoy.
Iron-feathered crows pose little threat to martial arts practitioners, and their main targets are not people, but the grains of grain dragged on trucks.
The little girl Fang Yongchun was lying in the carriage with a thick wooden board on her head and did not dare to look out the window.
The sound of ding-ding-dong-dong kept coming, and from time to time there were the voices of the other girls in the convoy breaking down and crying.
In the rear compartment.
Wei He slowly came back to his senses from his meditation practice.
"What's going on outside?" he asked.
Because the Iron Feathered Crows had no ill intentions toward humans and only wanted food, they did not attack the carriage where they were sitting.
Because of this, Wei He didn't pay attention to the movement in front of him at all.
At this time, he heard the sound of pecking wood, and he came out of his trance.
"It's the Iron Feathered Crow grabbing food. Do you want to go out and take a look?" Wan Qingqing said with a slight frown.
"No, we are not far from Xuanjing, so it is not appropriate to take action. If this caravan can't even handle the Iron Feathered Crow, then we will just leave alone." Wei He said calmly.
The Iron Feathered Crow is the simplest alien beast along the way, and it is also the weakest alien beast.
If it can't handle this, the caravan won't be able to go far.
Wan Qingqing silently understood this meaning and stopped moving.
The two waited quietly for a while, and soon the sound of powder being sprayed came from outside.
"Animal repellent powder is effective!" someone shouted outside.
The sound of pecking wood gradually became fainter.
In the carriage, you can still hear the sound of the two female disciples who were guarding them, randomly killing several crows.
Wei He opened the curtain and walked out. The sky was dark, and a large group of iron-feathered crows were hovering in the sky, blocking the light.
However, people in the convoy below were holding some cylinders and spraying white powder into the sky.
If the powder is contaminated on the Iron Feathered Crow, it will panic, rush around wildly, and then fly away to escape.
Soon, the iron-feathered crows were driven away.
Wei He nodded slightly, then returned to the carriage and continued to accompany Wan Qingqing.
The convoy tidied up a bit, only two people were slightly injured, and several carriages were pecked out.
The rest is no loss.
After Fang Zheng inspected the situation, he continued on his way.
"There are still more than ten miles ahead, and we will reach the first land station! Everyone, speed up! Try to check in before dark!" he said loudly.
The vehicle continued to move forward and everything returned to calm.
When it was almost dark, the convoy finally arrived at the first nearest land post.
Luyi is a land station established by the Yuan Dynasty that once spread all over the world. It is called Luyi for short.
Originally, the government still did not allow private individuals to stay in Luyi. However, due to the Great Yuan Dynasty, Luyi in various places below could not make ends meet and the allocations were low, so they all raised money on their own.
Luyi began to accept business from passing merchants. Originally, these Luyi only allowed officials, messengers, official messengers, etc. to stay.
Nowadays, as long as you pay money, you can stay in a regular hotel, and your safety can even be guaranteed.
Before dark, the team booked some rooms in Luyi. People checked in one after another and took a rest.
After eating, drinking, and resting all night, Fang Zheng urged everyone to continue on their way before dawn the next day.
Caravans often run this route, and their journeys are faster than when Wei He and others first came here.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month passed.
The convoy was burning beast-repelling incense along the way, and except for a few low-level alien attacks, there were not even any bandits, and the alien beasts were eliminated in just a few strokes.
While accompanying Wan Qingqing, Wei He continued to use silk power to strengthen the internal organs. At the same time, Zhengfa Jue also made new breakthroughs due to the improvement of the root bones.
He and Jiuying jointly created the Zhengfa Jue, which can now be practiced to the fullest strength in one breath.
When this skill reaches the stage of entering the energy, it cannot be developed into strength, but it can make one's energy poisonous and increase its lethality.
So with nothing to do along the way, Wei He used the poison he carried as a foundation to practice the Zhengfa Jue.
According to the standard realm, Zhengfa Jue was divided into the same realms as other exercises, corresponding to the degree of Qi and blood that can be enhanced.
They created this technique to strengthen their own Qi and blood and enhance their strength and power.
At this time, he had practiced Zhengfa Jue to three levels of blood in one go, which was equivalent to the total amount of energy and blood consumed by strengthening a three-level true skill.
This amount is nothing to Wei He. After all, he has Jinghong Jue in his body, and the enhanced qi and blood far exceed this.
The key is that the poison immunity effect increased by Zhengfa Jue. Any poison that is integrated into it through training can be immune to it.
Although Zhengfa Jue can only be immune to poisons with weak effects at the beginning, it is much more comprehensive than Baiyu Gong and others. It can be immune to nine different drugs. It can also add poison to its power.
The poison fused in the Zhengfa Jue is as poisonous as the poison attached to the power.
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Yunzhou.
"Ouch!" Wei Chun struck out with his palm, hitting an upside-down stone slab in the middle.
His palm hit the stone slab, making a muffled sound.
She didn't take it seriously at all and continued to hit him from all angles.
Next to the empty space of the dilapidated house, Mr. Zhuang was quietly watching her practice with his hands behind his hands.
Wei Chun kept moving her palms, and her palms gradually became red and swollen. She gritted her teeth and insisted on continuing.
After it lasted for more than ten minutes, Mr. Zhuang slowly spoke out.
"Okay, stop brewing the medicine."
"Yes!" Wei Chun quickly stopped, holding his hands in severe pain, and walked to a medicine jar aside.
The medicine in the medicine jar is still slightly hot and steaming.
She endured the pain and put her hand into it.
hiss...
Strangely, as soon as the skin of her hands came into contact with the potion, it made a sound as if it was being corroded.
"Ahem...Wei Chun, how long have you been practicing here with me?" Master Zhuang asked in a low voice while coughing.
"It should be three months." Wei Chun replied.
"In three months, you have almost laid the foundation... You were born with average bones, but you have a strong physique and strong qi and blood. These foundations are enough for you to practice for a lifetime."
Mr. Zhuang turned around, walked into the back room, and quickly took out a small and exquisite black box.
The box was made of metal, with some strange characters and cloud patterns engraved on it. There was also a unicorn-like beast in front of it, with teeth and claws spread out, and it was extremely ferocious.
"I'll leave this to you for safekeeping." Mr. Zhuang placed the box on the table in front of you.
"This...isn't this!?" Wei Chun's eyes were startled and he recognized the box.
"It's the Chongxing Cup." Mr. Zhuang said calmly, "I have now customized a fake one, which is enough to confuse the fake one with the real one. It will disturb the line of sight. You can hide it with the real cup and don't expose it. Wait until the situation calms down and then you can decide how to deal with it.
Bar."
"Master, this... you are...!" Wei Chun didn't know what to say. This Chongxing Cup was a treasure that Master Zhuang had been looking after all his life, and it involved the whereabouts of a number of hidden treasures.
But he actually gave it to her so easily?
"Don't waste time. It's useless to keep this thing here with me. You can take it and deal with it as you wish. It doesn't matter if you lose it, throw it away or bury it! It's just a harmful thing!" Mr. Zhuang said coldly.
"But why didn't you just hand it over..." Wei Chun was puzzled.