tian zong dao yan

Chapter 10 Chen's anger

Wash and smash the red ginseng, and look at the red ginseng meat. Qin Bing smiled. Even if he took all the ginseng meat, as soon as the red ginseng meat entered his mouth, it turned into a warm current through his throat and went straight into his lungs. After just a few seconds, this warm current entered Qin Bing's Dantian.

Feeling the changes in his body, Qin Bing quickly sat down cross-legged, operated the Shaolin Sanjing techniques, and turned the red ginseng medicine in his body into true qi.

As time passed, Qin Bing in the cave was like an old monk. This one was actually a day and a night.

I have to say that the true spirit of this ten-year growth of red ginseng is quite a lot. Even if Qin Bing runs the mental method with all his strength, it only absorbs 60% or 70% in a day and one night, and the remaining 20% is wasted, and only one part of the remaining medicinal power remains in Qin Bing's body. This residual medicinal power cannot be refined in a short time.

After absorbing the medicinal power of red ginshen, Qin Bing's Shaolin Three Classics have also reached the peak of the fifth level. It is believed that as long as you practice for a period of time, you will definitely be able to break through the sixth level, and the cultivation of "King Kong's not bad magic power" will also reach the peak of the third level. However, the cultivation of "King Kong is not bad", and it may take some time to break through the fourth level.

Qin Bing, who was sitting in the cave, slowly opened her eyes and felt her own changes, and her face was also a little more happy.

"It's really a good thing!" Qin Bing couldn't help admiring that the medicinal power of red ginseng saved Qin Bing at least half a year of hard work. It should be noted that the skills he practices can be different from those of ordinary people, especially the practice of "King Kong is not bad magic power", which requires the consumption of true qi. In this way, Qin Bing spends at least a few years more than others in the same realm. This half year is spent on others for a year or two, and the talent is even more time. How can a red ginseng play such a role? How can Qin Bing be unhappy in his heart?

The practice of "King Kong is not bad magic power" becomes more and more difficult to practice later, and more and more true qi is consumed. The cultivation of the Three Classics of Shaolin will naturally slow down, and the improvement of the realm will be greatly extended.

Walking out of the cave, Qin Bing looked at the sky and knew that the day and night had passed. He smelled the sweat on his body. Qin Bing couldn't help shaking his head and smiled bitterly. He took red ginshen. The progress of the Shaolin Sanjing was dissatisfied, but the sweat smell of this body was not good.

After searching in the dense forest for nearly an hour, Qin Bing finally found a river, found a place, and jumped down.

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The sky is getting dark, and the wild night begins to fall. It is dark all around, and there are bursts of beasts roaring from the deep mountains from time to time.

A bonfire rose by the river, and a beautiful man was roasting fish. This man was Qin Bing, who had just come out of the river.

"Oh! Sneer!"

Not long after, a burst of fish fragrance came out.

"It smells so good!" Remove the roasted fish, and Qin Bing ate it with relish.

Strictly speaking, this is the first night Qin Bing spent in the wilderness. The night in the wilderness is the most dangerous. Even the periphery can often meet all kinds of beasts to forage, so ordinary hunters will not spend the night in the wilderness, because the night is too dangerous for them.

Fortunately, Qin Bing was not afraid of any fierce beasts. When she raised the bonfire, she fell asleep. She was fine all night until the next morning. In the wild and dense forest, a figure quickly walked through it.

The periphery of the wilderness has a range of hundreds of miles. Even if it wants to pass through at Qin Bing's speed, it will take two or three days. And the danger of the periphery is not big. After all, even some hunters around can enter, and the timely danger is also relative.

Since seeing the various treasures on the "Spirit Treasure Book", Qin Bing's mind is no longer wild outside. Although the outside of the wild is not without treasures, compared with the depths of the wild, the treasures here are a little shabby. A red ginseng may already be the best elixir on the periphery, and Qin Bing does not think he can encounter such an opportunity every day.

Only in the dangerous wilderness can there be all kinds of rare treasures. Of course, these rare treasures are accompanied by ** naked competition.

In such a fast run, the day passed quickly, and Qin Bing's speed also slowed down, because at this moment he has come to the junction of the wilderness and the depths. Qin Bing did not dare to be careless about the depths of the wilderness that the whole continent was afraid of. He walked forward rapidly in the depths. Not to mention Qin Bing's current strength, even if he reached the congenital strength, he might also die in it!

In the depths of the wilderness, what charm do you have that not only attracts all the warriors, but also makes them change their color? Looking at the endless deep mountain, Qin Bing's face also had a more solemn color.

This is the paradise of warriors, and it is also the hell of warriors!

As soon as his body moved, Qin Bing slowly disappeared into the dense forest.

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In the depths of the wilderness.

A relatively empty ground, the messy fire on the ground has long been extinguished, and in front of this fire, a team of nearly 30 people is now looking at the outer perimeter of the wilderness.

Among this group of people, the most eye-catching is the seven or eight-year-old men in their twenties, wearing yellow shirts and a long sword around their waists.

"Third uncle, haven't the second brother arrived yet?" A man in yellow looked at the middle-aged man beside him and frowned.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he raised his eyebrows and said with some puzzlement, "It is reasonable that Haoer should have arrived. It has been several hours. What will happen on the road? But there should be no danger in the wilderness.

"Isn't there something happened? Delayed." The man in yellow asked worriedly.

"No!" The middle-aged man smiled confidently and said, "Although Haoer is playful, she is taken care of by Fubo along the way. How can there be nothing?"

Fubo! The man in yellow nodded, and he still knew that few people in the whole family could win. Even if he went against him, he could not defeat him in a short time. With Fubo and the outside of the wilderness, naturally nothing will happen.

"Brother, Master is still waiting for us. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid..." A younger teenager beside the yellow-shirted man said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I will explain from the master. If my second brother doesn't come, we will meet with the master first." The man in yellow looked at the teenager beside him unhappily.

The teenager quickly shut up and no longer dared to speak. He knew the means of his brother. Not to mention outsiders, even his brother, he would not show any mercy.

After waiting for about half an hour, two figures gradually appeared in the eyes of a group of people.

"Second brother!" Looking at the two people coming, the man in yellow couldn't help but look happy.

These two were Chen Hao and his party who competed for red ginseng with Qin Bing. After encountering Qin Bing, they abandoned their followers and went to the depths of the wilderness alone. With the care of Fubo along the way, Chen Hao and his wife passed through the outer perimeter of the wilderness and entered the depths of the wilderness, but it was still delayed for a few hours.

"Third uncle, big brother!" Chen Hao saluted the man in yellow and the middle-aged man beside him.

Both of them nodded to Chen Hao.

"Well, since Chen Hao is here, let's meet Yang Er's master first." The middle-aged man is humane to the people behind him.

And the man in yellow also nodded to the brothers around him, and the group quickly disappeared into the deep mountains.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? You have been delayed for several hours for no reason. Do you know that several elders of the master's came together this time? In case of delaying the master's major event, you will be in trouble." The man in yellow looked at Chen Haoyu beside him and said earnestly.

This time, the yellow-shirted man's master acted together with the Chen family for a treasure. This treasure yellow-shirted man's master attached great importance. If there is a difference because of Chen Hao, even the Chen family can't withstand the anger of the yellow-shirted man's master. At that time, not only the Chen family will be unlucky, but also the yellow-shirted man will also be involved. Even. This is also the reason why the yellow-shirted male brother persuaded him just now. Although he was unhappy, he was not angry. After all, it was already against the mission of the teacher to stay and wait for Chen Hao. It's not easy for him to pass it to the teacher.

"I'm sorry, big brother!" Chen Hao quickly said that he naturally knew the importance of this matter, and the eldest brother took a lot of risks to stay and wait for him.

When the man in yellow saw Chen Hao admit his mistake, he nodded and no longer blamed him.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man looked at Chen Hao and Fubo. They became more and more ugly. He remembered that it was not only Fubo who was sent to Chen Hao, but also extremely follower, but at this moment, only two people came.

"Hao'er, where are your attendants?" The middle-aged man frowned.

"Don't mention it!" As soon as Chen Hao thought of his entourage, he would think of the red ginseng that was stolen by Qin Bing, and his face became more and more ugly.

"What's wrong?" The man in yellow looked back at Chen Hao. He didn't know that the Chen family not only sent Fubo, but also sent his entourage. He thought that only Fubo followed Chen Hao, so he didn't ask much just now.

Chen Hao added jealousy to talk about the incident of Qin Bing, and the faces of the yellow-shirted man and the middle-aged man became more and more difficult to look with Chen Hao's narrative.

"Fubo, is that so?" The middle-aged man looked at Fubo behind Chen Hao and said coldly.

Fubo nodded. Although Chen Hao said something different, he found that the red ginseng was indeed them, and the red ginseng was indeed robbed, but there was no problem at this point. It's just that Fubo never thought that such a struggle in the wilderness is happening every day. In the past, the Chen family has robbed the elixir treasures of other martial artists, but this is the first time that a lone teenager has robbed the things of the Chen family.

"I'm so bold that I dare to rob my brother Chen Yang's things. It's really too bullying!" The man in yellow looked gloomy, and a murder flashed in his eyes. He said coldly.

"This man is really brave enough to grab my Chen family's head. It's simply terrible!" The middle-aged man thought more than Chen Yang. There will be a second time when he was shot. The Chen family is one of the best families in Tongzhou. The spread of this matter is undoubtedly a very heavy blow to the reputation of the Chen family.

Although a red ginseng is precious, the Chen family still doesn't pay attention to it, but the matter of robbing the Chen family in this way must not be opened. Otherwise, anyone with a little strength in the future will treat the Chen family as a fat sheep and rob it if they want!