Old Friend

Yu Ci couldn't be disgusted with Cheng Rong and even the Wanling Sect's attitude. He had been wandering in the world for more than ten years, and he had long understood that as long as he lived in the world, this kind of exchange of interests would be inevitable. In fact, this is the most common way of communication between people. Instead, it is like a match for one's first sight, a heart-to-heart relationship, a friendship between life and death, etc., which are extremely rare, but it is even more precious because of its rareness.

Although Cheng Rong is not a competent lobbyist, he is very self-aware. He knew that he would achieve his goal when he first met Yu Ci, which was absolutely unrealistic, so he seized the "Ghost Flower" handed over to him by Yu Ci, and invited Yu Ci to visit the Wanling Gate Station. After repeated invitations, he naturally handed over the contact information, which at least ensured the front-line contact between the two parties.

After staying in Zhixinguan for the past few days, Yu Ci knew that the so-called "right to be specialized" was not as simple as Wanling Sect imagined. Various factors were intertwined. Unless you specifically go to Yu Zhou to inquire, it would be difficult to know the details. However, since Wanling Sect is planning so, Yu Ci was happy to relax:

Just leave it to the other party with a long time to work, just leave it to the most important chain of interests. Will he still have to worry about what happens next?

Finally, Cheng Rong said goodbye to Yu Ci with urgency and regret, and of course he also took away the little girl who was still not very convinced.

Yu Ci continued his journey of seeking medicine. What happened this day may be the focus of others in the future, but for him, it is just a small episode, a little embellishment of his busy work, and that's all.

Time keeps flowing, Yu Ci's search scope is expanding, but his gains are getting less and less. When he accumulates his good deeds to 204, his progress completely stagnates.

Then, the first snow fell this winter.

The sun had already set on the other side of the mountain. Yu Ci stood in a small valley about sixty miles away from Tianli Valley, watching Hanshan Snow Creek and passing through the valley. This is actually the old place where he intercepted the herbicide collectors when he first returned to Tianli Valley. And downstream of the stream, another group of herbicide collectors returned along the stream.

The group of people suddenly saw Yu Ci, a handsome Taoist like Yu Ci, standing upstream. People from the 30th to 40 were stunned. The atmosphere was a little nervous when they met by chance.

Yu Ci expressed understanding.

Now it is the end of half a year of work. When I go home for the New Year, the herb collectors who usually linger in the Tianli Valley have stopped working, packed their luggage, called their friends, and started to return home one after another. At the same time, now is the most chaotic time.

Collecting shrimp and beard grass is always a waste of money. It can no longer be obtained from the wild, and it is the same with others. At this time, all bad methods such as stealing, robbing, and cheating have a place to be used. The order that is bad enough on weekdays will be corrupt to a point that ordinary people can hardly imagine. In the eyes of herb collectors, this handsome Taoist priest deliberately blocked the road and had a bad intention.

In fact, Yu Ci was really coming to them.

Seeing the herb collectors looking like they were facing a great enemy, Yu Ci didn't speak, her eyes went from left to right, as if she had just glanced casually. However, the herb collectors who were in contact with his sight seemed to have been punched heavily in the chest, and they couldn't breathe for a moment, and the crowd was in turmoil. He heard someone yelling in the name "Shangxian" and so on, the purpose was achieved.

The situation looks strange and weird, but it is actually just an application of divine will. This is not Yu Ci's own invention. On that day, Jin Huan intends to suppress others with power, and with one look, he can show the courage of "the sun is still weak and the mountains are still not enough, and the sky falls together", which is much better than Yu Ci.

But this level is enough, at least enough to bring up a less beautiful memory for a movie.

Half of the characters in this group of herb collectors had a drastic expression. Some of them were timid and had already reacted to fleeing backwards, but they were grabbed by their clear-headed companions and finally did not explode the camp on the spot.

The atmosphere became particularly weird.

Yu Ci originally wanted to block the road and collect news about herbal medicine in Tianli Valley. When he saw this situation, he was also surprised. He did not deliberately distinguish the identities of these people in the picture of the gods. At this time, he glanced at their faces and suddenly realized:

"You are..."

Many people showed embarrassment and fear on their faces. But there was one person in the front row of the team, but with a very fast reaction speed, he bent his knees and fell on the cold and hard sand beside the stream:

"The Supreme Immortal Mingjian, now we no longer do our original business!"

This action reminded many people that the team of 30 or 40 people fell to a small amount of kneeling down, and they all said that they had changed their past mistakes and had been honestly collecting herbs and never did anything that harmed the world. The herb collecting guests who did not kneel down were at first confused, but then suspicious, but in the end they didn't know where to place their hands and feet, so they simply knelt down in the crowd. It was so dark that it was spectacular.

Yu Ci clearly saw that half of the people were the liars in the ruined temple that day. Isn’t the one who kneeled down first? Isn’t it the very active black-faced man?

His eyes glanced at everyone's heads, and without any effort, he saw Taoist Xuanqing who was trying to shrink into the crowd. The man didn't even dare to raise his head and his body was still trembling.

Yu Ci frowned and said, "Get up, it's just right, I have something to ask you."

Hearing what he said, those genuine or half-time herb collectors stood up one after another after hesitating for a while. No one was a fool, so some people looked at their companions next to them with a change in their eyes, but the entire team was silent.

Yu Ci was interesting and asked casually: "Is it really not done to rob and cheat?"

Dozens of heads shook, but many people were inconcealed with guilt.

Yu Ci laughed in silence.

It was getting late, and a bonfire was lit in the camp. Yu Ci naturally sat in the main seat, allowing the surrounding area to flatter and flatter, and he remained calm. Slowly, the flattery words became weaker. In the past, Xuanqing and his team gradually stopped talking awkwardly, and the scene became cold for a moment.

At this time, Yu Ci asked about the growth of medicinal materials under the nearby Tianli Valley. These questions were not enough for Xuanqing's group of robbery and cheating. Only a few experienced veterans among the genuine herb collectors could answer a few words.

However, gradually, the herb collectors saw that Yu Ci had a good temper and were only interested in medicinal materials, so they became bolder. Some young people also started to speak. Compared with the old pharmacists who spoke cautiously and had something to say, young people had more listens to, and all the news of whether it was a good idea or not was poured out.

If it were others, it would inevitably lead to dislike, but Yu Ci was different. He had a bronze mirror of the Gods. After scanning it on a large scale, he could tell at a glance that the rumors were authentic and he was not afraid of wasting time. Instead, he had an extra chance. Encouraged by his tacit attitude, even Xuanqing and his men began to interrupt. The knowledge of these people was at another level. After more than an hour, Yu Ci really found news about two medicinal herbs, and they had six or seven skills together, which was a small gain.

The chat here was very enthusiastic, and Xuanqing hid beside him timidly, always silent, so silent that others almost remembered his existence. When everyone was discussing medicinal materials at the most enthusiastic moment, he made an excuse to make an excuse, bent down and retreated, and hid in the dark mountains and forests outside. When he was far away, he gritted his teeth and ran wildly, and waited for more than ten miles to go out before he took a breath.

"Have fun, have fun, let you have fun for a while, and you will cry soon..."

As he murmured, Xuanqing took out the messenger talisman that was crushed in his sleeve and threw it on the ground. His breathing never stopped, not because of his fatigue, but because of his extreme tension. Fortunately, it should be safe now. He took a few more breaths, stood up with the tree trunk, ready to identify the direction and run further.

At this moment, a light blue light lit up in front of his eyes.

In an instant, Xuanqing's whole body was stiff, and only his eyes could turn. About a foot outside of him, the light source suddenly rose, like a green-skinned lantern, and the cold light spread out, reflecting the familiar figure next to him.

"What did you make me cry?" Yu Ci spoke softly under the green light.

"You...how did you catch up?"

Xuanqing's eyes were almost protruding, and he stepped back unconsciously. With just two steps, he hit the tree trunk, unable to move forward and retreat.

"You are only allowed to harm me, and I am not allowed to find it back?"

Yu Ci stood there with his hands behind his back: "Listen to Zheng Da, you recognized Lu Ding from Bai Ri Mansion as your godfather. When you first met, the messaging talisman you inspired was to notify him?"

Xuanqing had no idea when the turtle-bag girl sold him, and he didn't understand how his actions had been discovered by Yu Ci. Now, his brain was already stiff, and his body was like falling into an ice cave, without any heat from the inside out.

In the end, he had only one thought in his mind: "You knew it, why didn't you escape?"

"Why should I run away?"

Yu Ci smiled with teeth, her snow-white teeth reflected the green light, and she said coldly: "Do I still feel good if I was wanted for some reason? If I don't ask myself for justice, I will really let them put their sins on me?"

Xuanqing was almost choked to death by his spit. At this time, he finally realized that his thinking circuit was completely different from Yu Ci. This madman who ignored the fierce power of Bai Ri Mansion could definitely do anything!

At this moment, his first reaction was to start begging for mercy, but at this moment, he remembered the extremely shameful scene in the ruined temple, and there were also the crazy eyes coming from behind for nearly a year.

When the words come to your mouth, they will freeze.

Finally, he choked Lang and pulled out his long sword. The tip of the sword trembled violently, but after all, it pointed at the figure in front of him. Yu Ci looked at him coldly and stopped talking.

Perhaps Yu Ci's attitude stimulated a certain nerve in his mind, Xuan Qing yelled suddenly: "You're done, the team of troops in Bai Ri Mansion are about to come here in a blink of an eye, you will definitely not escape..."

"Does the team you are talking about refer to this?"

Yu Ci's words made Xuan Qing's words choke in his throat. At this time, the "green-skin lantern" moved to the front, and the green light flowed.

As he got closer, Xuanqing realized that it was definitely not a lantern, it was mountains, rivers, winds passing through the jungle, birds and beasts coming and going! As the light and shadows changed, he saw that there were nine figures of people, like nine ridiculous lice, leaping across the mountain ridge that was only more than a foot high, heading towards the valley camp across a mountain, where the people there were...

Xuanqing was completely stupid.
Chapter completed!