I Became a Martial Saint In Another World

Chapter 142: Leaving the Medicine Valley, it is said that it is a super product! (Please subscribe!

Chapter 142 Leaving the Medicine Valley, the super-grade theory! (Please subscribe!)

far away.

 Under a big tree.

Yang Fang stopped and frowned, feeling annoyed.

There were so many medicinal herbs growing around the creek, but it was a pity that I only had time to pick a few dozen.

Thinking of this, his eyes became cold.

He is not afraid of that man.

With only a ninth-grade cultivation level, if you fight alone, you can crush the opponent to death with just one hand.

 Only that woman made him afraid!

 At the tenth level of cultivation, one must use the Violent Qi Technique.

 But at the moment, Yang Fang really doesn't want to use the power of the Violent Qi Jue anymore.

 Once you fall into weakness here, you may have a life crisis at any time.

 “That’s it, let’s leave tomorrow.”

Yang Fang muttered to himself and calmed down.

  Anyway, we have almost found everything.

He is not ready to go deeper into the area.

Yang Fang carried the package and left quickly.

Not long after, he arrived at the foot of a towering ancient tree and entered the tree hole inside.

Yang Fang carefully counted the goods received in the past three days.

 Hands of various medicinal materials were obtained in total.

 There are seven healing strains among them.

 Twelve strains of the spiritual category.

 Putting the other ingredients together, you can probably prepare five portions of Xuanwu Zhen Gong medicinal bath.

 Including the remaining two copies, the total is now seven.

 He hid in a tree hole and practiced silently.

 Another night passed.

 It was extremely quiet at night, nothing happened.

 Early the next morning.

After Yang Fang simply ate a roast rabbit, he pulled out four packages from the tree hole, got out of the tree hole, jumped lightly, and rushed towards the entrance.

This is already quite deep.

 The entrance to Yaowang Valley is at least dozens of miles away from here.

Yang Fang didn't stop for a moment and kept running towards the east side.

Six or seven miles have passed in the blink of an eye.

 Suddenly, his wind rhythm detected a violent movement coming from the front, his heart froze, and he quickly stopped.

 Is there a war going on?

He hesitated, and after a brief struggle, he immediately climbed up a towering tree not far away and looked into the distance.

 Chichichichi.

Waves of strong cold air suddenly erupted in front of him, surging like a vast white mist, rushing towards the surrounding areas in sheets. Even if Yang Fang was far away, he could feel the waves of ice coldness.

 “It’s a monster!”

 Some people are fighting monsters.

Boom!

Violent movement came out, and the dense forest in front was shaking rapidly. The terrible cold air broke out more fiercely, causing many fallen leaves to fall quickly and fly all over the sky.

Soon, Yang Fang finally saw the appearance of the monster clearly.

It was an extremely huge white spider, with thick tentacles growing all over its body. Each thick tentacle was as thick as an adult's waist and four to five meters high.

It rushed rapidly through the dense forest, constantly spitting out pieces of terrifying cold air from its mouth, making a hissing sound, causing the woods, rocks, and springs in all directions to freeze rapidly.

Opposite the white spider, there are four figures running away in panic.

Yang Fang narrowed his eyes and quickly saw the four figures clearly.

It was the quartet of tenth-grade women he met yesterday.

It's just that at this moment, they no longer have the high spirits of yesterday.

 The four figures were all running for their lives in a hurry.

 The terrible cold air hit them, making their faces turn pale, and the weapons in their hands were sealed by the frost.

 What’s more important is that in this terrible cold air, white spider threads appear from time to time, attacking the four figures, causing them to dodge in embarrassment.

 “The information is wrong, leave quickly!”

The leading woman shouted clearly.

It’s just that the white spider seemed unwilling to let them go at all, its eyes were red, and its huge tentacles rushed out quickly, rushing towards the four women.

Yang Fang watched in secret for a long time.

 It wasn’t until they were completely gone that I felt relieved.

“Are these four people trying to fight the monsters?”

 He quickly shook his head slightly and was about to leave.

 But suddenly, Yang Fang frowned, turned around, and looked in another direction.

 Only saw a cliff on the right side.

 A group of figures are looking this way.

The eyes of several figures among them suddenly fell on him, and they were constantly looking at him.

 There is one person who looks even more familiar.

 It was Chen Long that night!

Yang Fang quickly looked away.

 Chen Long did not die, which was completely within his expectation.

 Because there is a shallow swamp all the way from his cave. As long as Chen Long is not stupid or stupid, he can escape into the swamp and find a place to hide, and he will naturally survive.

 Why do you have to take action yourself?

 This is the best outcome for both parties!

Yang Fang straightened up and left this place directly, rushing towards the eastern region.

 “Brother Han, that’s him!”

Chen Long's eyes were cold and he pointed at Yang Fang.

“This man has such a keen sense of spirituality that he actually knows that we are spying on him from such a distance!”

The head of the young man's face moved slightly and he felt solemn. Suddenly he shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Chen, with all due respect, this person's strength is probably not low. It's best not to rashly become an enemy of him!"

"This person buys and sells by force first, and then refuses to save him until he is dead. Should this kind of person still be allowed to live freely?"

Chen Long looked angry and said, "If you let people like this live, more people like me will suffer!"

“Brother Han, I think what Chen Long said makes sense!”

 The woman next to her made a clear voice like a lark.

The leading young man looked helpless and said, "Of course I know what he said makes sense, but with our current strength, forcing us to fight with this person will only make us passive. Brother Chen, don't worry, after we leave the Medicine King Valley, I will Naturally, I will contact the organization and seek justice for you!"

 “Thank you, Brother Han!”

 Chen Long said gratefully.

People are often like this.

Once you fall into a certain extreme, you just feel that the whole world is wrong.

 Flying all the way.

 The smell of blood is very strong, and there are traces of destruction in all directions.

Wherever the huge white spider passed, a thick layer of frost was left directly on the ground.

There are seven or eight corpses here.

Yang Fang quickly searched the corpses. After finding a lot of silver and medicinal materials, he picked up a good-looking black long sword and left the place directly.

But just when Yang Fang couldn't walk far, his body suddenly stopped again, showing a look of surprise.

 I saw a large area of ​​destroyed woodland not far ahead.

The broken forest trees were piled together to simply form a huge nest.

 There were seven or eight broken eggs scattered around the nest.

 Each one is as big as an adult’s head.

Translucent egg whites flowed to the ground, containing an unspeakable coldness that formed a layer of frost on the ground.

 “Are these the eggs of that white spider?”

Yang Fang was moved.

 No wonder the white spider is so crazy.

  The quartet of mysterious women actually broke the eggs of this white spider?

Yang Fang observed carefully.

 I saw around these broken egg shells, there were many human corpses, all of which had just died.

Yang Fang searched these people again.

A moment later, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly paused and looked at the translucent liquid on the ground again.

 Some of the egg white has not completely flowed to the ground and is still in the egg shell.

“I wonder if these egg whites can be taken?”

Yang Fang came up with a bold idea.

 But he soon gave up this bold idea, shook his head repeatedly, and left quickly.

There are too many unknown things in this world.

 It’s better not to take the risk.

If there is poison, wouldn't it know how to die.

 At dusk.

Yang Fang made several detours and asked people to inquire, and finally arrived at the easternmost area.

 It’s the same as what Chen Feng said that night.

A vast and dense fog lay firmly in front of us, a vast expanse of white that seemed boundless. Under the reflection of the setting sun, the tiny mist droplets glowed with an unspeakable luster.

Yang Fang frowned and started walking along this white mist area.

  It has been a long time.

 Finally, just before the sun was about to set, a vague passage was discovered.

 At this moment, this passage is extremely inconspicuous under the weak light.

Looking around, it was dark inside, with rolling mist, and extremely deep.

“It seems we can only wait until tomorrow morning before leaving.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

Although the passage is not closed, the sun sets and the invisibility will affect the line of sight. If you get lost in it, it will be a big trouble.

Yang Fang looked around and began to look for a place to stay.

 Suddenly.

 He heard a slight movement again.

I saw a pure white figure rushing towards me in the area behind me. It was extremely skilled in light skills. The soles of its feet landed on the trunk of the tree. Every time it popped up, it could instantly rush dozens of meters away.

 After several consecutive flashes, Yang Fang finally saw the other person's face clearly.

 This is a monk.

Wearing moon-white monk robes, he seems to be young and has a sense of transcendence.

  Although the other party's monk's robes were stained with scarlet blood, it still did not affect the other party's unique temperament.

The monk seemed to have noticed Yang Fang, was slightly surprised, and quickly rushed towards this side.

 “Amitabha!”

The monk raised one hand and said, "I am a poor monk. Is this the true name of the dharma title? I wonder who the donor is?"

 “Hang it down below!”

Yang Fang introduced himself and did not feel any malice from the monk, and said, "Master is also here to pick medicinal materials?"

“How dare I say that picking medicinal materials is just to try my luck.”

Monk Zhenben smiled bitterly, obviously the harvest was not good. His eyes suddenly fell on the four packages on Yang Fang, and he sighed, "It seems that the donor's trip was not in vain!"

"Master, you're welcome. In fact, I didn't find a few plants, they were just other goods!"

Yang Fang responded, several packages shook slightly, and a crisp sound suddenly came from inside.

 Monk Zhenben was slightly startled.

 Isn’t it really a medicinal material?

 He thought the other party's four packages were all medicinal materials.

“The donor came to the exit so early. Does he want to leave?”

 Monk Zhenben took the initiative to chat.

"Yes, this place is too dangerous. There are killings every day. To me, it is not a friendly place, so I am going to leave tomorrow morning."

Yang Fang responded, "Where's the master? Why did you come out so early?"

“The poor monk, like the donor, is also preparing to leave tomorrow.”

Monk Zhenben sighed slightly and said, "There is no peace in the Medicine King Valley. For just a few medicinal materials, masters from all major forces suffered heavy casualties. The poor monk really can't bear to watch anymore."

“Are all the major forces in the Baize Region here?”

Yang Fang asked suspiciously, "Are there any super strong people coming?"

 “That’s not true.”

The monk Zhenben shook his head slightly and said, "How can the super-level powerful Shenlong come out personally for such a trivial matter? Besides, at the super-level level, there is no need for such medicinal materials at all."

"no need?"

Yang Fang was confused and wanted to know more about Super Products.

“Yes, the reason why a super-strong person is called a super-powerful person is not just because of his strength, but because his entire life level has changed.”

Monk Zhenben introduced, "But it is difficult to break through from the tenth level to the super level. It is really too difficult."

He sighed repeatedly, "I have many friends that the poor monk has met, and some of them have even been stuck in the tenth level for decades without being able to move forward."

  “Why is this?”

Yang Fang asked.

"After reaching the tenth level peak, the human body has become immune to most drugs. If you want to break through, you can only rely on something called [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony]. However, this kind of thing is extremely rare. It has been firmly monopolized by the major forces and will not be released easily. Not to mention that outsiders cannot get it, even the geniuses of the major forces have a hard time getting it!

Just like several wizards from the Tiandao Alliance and the Lieyan Gang, it has been more than half a year since they broke through to the peak of the tenth level, but they have not been able to obtain the [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony] so far, and if they accidentally offended the elders in the sect, then It is estimated that he will never be able to obtain [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony] in his lifetime. "

 The monk Zhenben explained.

"so serious?"

Yang Fang was shocked.

 Monopoly of power!

This is even more serious than Bailuo City!

The spiritual level mental method in Bailuo City is extremely difficult to find.

 In the Baize Territory, spiritual level mental techniques are not difficult.

 The difficult thing is [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony].

Those big forces are aloof and do not allow any outsiders who can threaten them to appear, so they firmly control [Heavenly Essence and Chalcedony]. In this way, the only way to break through is to join them.

“Then which force will it be easier to get this thing by joining?”

Yang Fang asked.

  “It’s not easy.”

The real monk shook his head slightly and pondered, "But it is not absolute. The Shenwu Sect and the Evil Exterminating Alliance should be slightly better. The Shenwuzong has been inherited for more than 800 years and has many masters. The [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony] they master The quantity must be large, so the chance of getting it will be greater, and the Evil Extermination Alliance is very powerful and has deep roots, covering several large areas, so there should be a lot of [Heavenly Essence Chalcedony] in it."

 “Shenwu Sect”

Yang Fang muttered to himself, automatically excluding the Evil Slayer Alliance.

Now it seems that he can only look at the Shenwu Sect first.

“By the way, why is the Heavenly Essence Chalcedony so rare? Can’t it be obtained from other places?”

Yang Fang asked.

“How can things that are born and nurtured by the earth be obtained so easily?”

The monk Zhenben smiled bitterly and said, "I don't even know where this thing is abundant."

Too.

Yang Fang understood.

 If it is so easy to know, then why is this thing so scarce?

 Next, the two continued to talk about other things.

 It wasn't until the night got darker that the two of them took a rest.

 The next morning.

White mist is rolling in.

A white passage that is so narrow that only one person can pass through appears in the vast white fog, and is extremely conspicuous under the sunlight.

Yang Fang was carrying four huge packages and looked towards the passage.

The monk in white also landed lightly on one side.

 “Donor, please!”

 “You’re welcome, Master, please come first!”

Yang Fang said.

 The two of them walked towards the passage one after the other.

White mist surges.

 The passage is long.

There were waves of cool breath coming from both sides.

After walking for nearly four or five miles, Yang Fang and his two men finally walked out of this white mist.

 Large expanses of fresh air hit us from outside.

Yang Fang turned his head and looked, feeling dark in his heart.

 Fortunately, I didn’t leave during the night last night.

  Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will really get lost in it.

It’s actually four or five miles deep

"Donor, I have something important to do next so I won't accompany you. If you want to rest, there is an abandoned village not far ahead where you can stay temporarily!"

 Monk Zhenben walked forward, clasping his hands.

 “Master please!”

Yang Fang handed over his hand.

 Monk Zhenben nodded slightly and left the place.

 Next, Yang Fang didn’t stay long and rushed towards the direction directed by the real monk.

 Not long.

A ruined small village appeared in front of Yang Fang.

 The small village has only a few dozen buildings, which are all crooked.

 They are all made of soil walls mixed with soil and grass.

 It can be seen that no one has lived in the village for a long time.

 There are cobwebs, broken leaves, and dust everywhere.

Yang Fang walked here with his parcel on his back, found the largest house, and settled in.

 Next, he was not ready to continue on his way.

 Let’s practice for a while here before talking about it.

 Use up all the medicinal materials for the medicinal bath, and then rush to the nearby city.

 He found a large vat from the yard, pushed it into the room, and began to boil water.

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 (End of this chapter)

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