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"Ugh!"

"What can we do?"

"Many constables from the Six Doors have come, but none of them could do anything about them."

The noodle stall is frequented by a diverse group of people.

There were commoners dressed in coarse linen clothes, and wandering knights dressed as江湖客 (jianghu kè kè, wandering knights-errant), with swords and weapons laid out on the table.

at this time.

The group of middle-aged men dressed as woodcutters were gathered together, talking about the snake demon in Xiaofeng Mountain.

"These snake demons are extremely cunning and hide deep in the mountains."

"The imperial court would not send a large army to search the mountains for these few insignificant demons."

His tone carried a hint of dissatisfaction with the snake demon.

"Especially recently, the fruit tree in the mountains is about to bear fruit."

"These serpent demons regard it as a forbidden talisman."

"Now, even approaching Xiaofeng Mountain will result in them attacking us."

"but."

"Recently, many martial arts heroes have arrived. I wonder if there is any great hero who can eliminate this den of snake demons."

"I never imagined that the story passed down by word of mouth was actually true?"

As they chatted, their conversation turned to the fruit tree.

"Whether it's real or fake, who knows? But it must be a rare and precious item, otherwise so many people wouldn't have come."

"Ugh."

"Eat quickly."

"We still need to find a chance to go up the mountain; we haven't earned any money for several days."

After slurping down their noodles and paying the bill, the woodcutters got up and left.

At this time.

Among the group of wandering swordsmen, someone waved to the noodle stall owner:

"Shopkeeper, are you from Fenglin Town?"

An old man with a towel draped over his shoulder, who was clearing away the dishes, said with a smile:

"My lords, I am a native of Fenglin Town."

Before the wandering swordsmen could ask further questions, the old man continued:

"You want to know about the fruit tree, right?"

"In the past few days, quite a few people have asked this question."

The stall owners I asked already seemed to have experience with this.

He packed his things while explaining the story in detail.

According to a story passed down in Fenglin Town, there was a fruit tree on Xiaofeng Mountain that was planted by a strange person.

The strange man once said that this fruit tree takes a hundred years to grow, a hundred years to flower, and another hundred years to bear fruit.

The fruit it produces has the miraculous effects of prolonging life and curing all diseases.

According to him...

"It will take a full three hundred years before we see that fruit tree blossom and bear fruit."

"Even those martial artists at the third realm who are like immortals or gods do not have such a long lifespan."

The rumors are hard to verify. Even locals treat them as just stories they've heard since childhood and never believe them to be true.

"If it were really that amazing..."

"The imperial court wiped out that den of snake demons long ago; how could they be allowed to run rampant for so long?"

After the stall owner left, the wandering swordsmen gathered together and whispered:

"What the old man said makes sense."

"If it had such miraculous effects, it wouldn't be our place to covet it."

The other person nodded, a look of delight on their face:

"Isn't this better?"

"With those people from the imperial court intervening, how can we possibly fight back?"

"What they look down on is something we'd only see once in a lifetime!"

"I heard that even the Seven Pill Sect has sent people to Fenglin Town, which is enough to prove that this fruit is no ordinary thing."

The Great Tang Dynasty is currently at its peak, a glorious and prosperous era.

Possessing a million armored soldiers, and gathering all the talents in the world.

The Six Doors alone are enough to keep everyone in the martial arts world from making any trouble.

If you don't have enough strength.

How can we make the demon race submit and live in harmony with the human race, and get the dragon race, which rules over all the rivers, lakes and seas in the world, to agree to form an alliance?

"Better to be a dog in a prosperous era than a human in a chaotic one."

Cheng Ye created this game in his previous life to let players experience a "second life," not to let everyone come here to play a dynasty apocalypse escape game.

If new players are attacked by demons as soon as they leave the starting village, what kind of gaming experience is that?

"Fortunately, that's the background setting."

"Otherwise, even if I had killed the alligator demon at the Liu residence that day, I wouldn't have survived."

After the group of martial arts figures left, Cheng Ye paid the bill and prepared to leave.

"Young master."

The old stall owner accepted the money, and perhaps seeing that Cheng was too young, kindly advised him:

"You're still young, don't act rashly. I've heard that even a fifth-rank martial artist can't beat that old snake demon."

Cheng also picked up his knife, slung his bundle over his shoulder, and chuckled softly:

"Don't worry, shopkeeper."

"After today, there will be no more snake demons on Little Wind Mountain."

The shopkeeper wanted to persuade him further, but found that the boy had already disappeared!

hiss?!

"Could it be that I, an old man, have encountered some extraordinary person today?"

……

At the foot of Xiaofeng Mountain.

Groups of wandering martial arts heroes flocked to the mountain, eager to seize the legendary opportunity.

among them.

One group of people was particularly eye-catching.

The woman in the lead had a curvaceous figure and exquisite features.

"really."

"The Seven Pills Sect has really arrived!"

"Now it seems that the rumors were not unfounded."

"The Seven Pill Sect shouldn't be so domineering, buying up all those spiritual fruits!"

Hearing the sounds coming from afar, the disciples of the Seven Pills Sect all glared angrily.

Because of the previous incident where the Six Doors surrounded the Seven Pills Gate.

In the martial arts world of Nanming Prefecture, the prestige of the Seven Pills Sect has been greatly diminished.

Ordinary people dared not discuss it.

But those who are inherently unruly in the martial arts world dare to...

even.

They still dare to come here, wanting a piece of the pie.

"These people are truly courting death!"

"Little Wind Mountain is not as simple as they think. Rushing in is just courting death. Let them be smug for a while longer."

"Senior sister, what are you looking at?"

The leader of this group that came to Xiaofeng Mountain was Mu Rong, the prodigy of the Seven Pills Sect.

She led her disciples, who had been practicing for one or two years, to this place for training in the martial arts world.

As a second-grade mortal martial artist, she was more than capable of protecting this group of disciples.

"no."

Suddenly looking up, Mu Rong, who had been looking around, looked away and said softly.

Just now.

Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure from behind.

Upon closer inspection, it could no longer be found.

"Could it be my imagination?"

Composing herself, she gave instructions to her fellow disciples:

"Take the antidote pills in advance."

"Did you bring all the medications?"

"Get ready to go up the mountain."

……

Cheng also lowered the brim of his straw hat, his figure moving through the forest like a ghost.

"Are the Seven Pills Sect members here too?"

Cheng hadn't expected this either.

I came here to patrol the mountain and slay demons, and I actually ran into this kind of group fighting "BOSS".

"Let's see how things go first."

"If these people can eliminate that nest of snake demons, it will save me the trouble of taking action."

His figure flashed by, casually plucking a medicinal herb.

Wild, century-old Panax notoginseng is warm in nature, sweet and slightly bitter in taste. It disperses blood stasis, stops bleeding, reduces swelling and relieves pain, and can replenish qi and blood deficiency.

[The formula obtained is: Yi Qi San (益气散).]

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This is how we've come this far.

Cheng had collected quite a few herbs, and this was the first time he had reached the exchange standard.

Around 1:00 PM, in the afternoon, as the sun began to set, Cheng had already ventured deep into Xiaofeng Mountain.

"what?"

"The smell in the wind is a bit strange?"

A cool breeze blew by, carrying a sweet and cloying smell, which instantly alerted Cheng Ye.

"This wind?"

"poisonous?"