Left side door: I can reverse the price

Chapter 18
Ten days passed in a flash.

The yin bone spirit wine in the Jiuxian gourd was successfully brewed, and Jiang Xiaobai's peaceful days were also broken.

He needs to go up the mountain today.

Every few days, Qinglingmen will arrange the pharmacists and medicine boys trained in the gate to go to the mountain to collect herbs.

Beasts haunt the mountains, and there are monsters and demons in the depths.

After entering, life is not in your own hands.

Fortunately, they returned safely, but unfortunately they could only be buried deep in the mountains.

The pharmacist will also be protected by a martial artist who tempers his muscles and bones in the door, and the drug boy can only ask for more blessings.

Even so, every year Qinglingmen recruits drug boys, hundreds of young and strong will fight for it.

After more than 2000 years of rule, the Sun Moon Dynasty has decayed.

In the world of self-cultivation, the lives of ordinary people are not considered important.

Corrupt officials, levying miscellaneous taxes.

Ordinary people can escape being devoured by demons, but they cannot escape being sucked by officials.

After entering the Qingling Gate, there is a layer of protection.

Ordinary yamen servants dare not trouble themselves.

And every time you go up the mountain, you will gain something, and there will be rewards in the door.

You can stay safely for three years, and you can also choose to enter the sect to practice martial arts.

It's a way out to change yourself, but you just need to fight with your life.

Qinglingmen's enshrinement is naturally not to protect these ordinary pharmacists and medicine boys.

But when the pharmacist and the drug boy went up the mountain to explore, they sometimes found hidden spiritual materials.

These spiritual materials are usually guarded by monsters with enlightened intelligence.

This time up the mountain, the pharmacist who went up the mountain two days ago discovered something.

He escaped and returned after sacrificing several guards.

Spiritual material – red spirit flower.

And guarding the red spirit flower is a snake-shaped monster tens of feet long.

Most of the monsters have just opened their spiritual wisdom and are still in the stage of accumulating themselves, and have not yet formed a pill, so their supernatural powers have not yet manifested.

But they can't be underestimated because of this, their physical strength is enough to easily crush martial arts who have tempered their bodies.

There are also peculiarities.

……

When Jiang Xiaobai came to the worship pavilion, there were only a burly man who could turn into a muscular monster and an ugly dwarf who could escape from the earth.

Both of them are just enshrined in black from Qinglingmen.

The burly man named Niu Hong went into the mountains and ate strange fruits by mistake. He was lucky to survive because of his spiritual deed, but his path was ruined.

The ugly dwarf Zhong Xi was caused by practicing ghost magic without authorization. If he hadn't entered Qinglingmen to obtain the method of practice, he would have died already.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai's arrival, Niu Hong and Zhong Xi's expressions changed, and they stood up.

They both forced smiles on their faces, not daring to speak.

It was obvious that he was scared of being beaten last time.

Jiang Xiaobai ignored the two of them and found a seat at random.

After a while, the middle-aged scholar walked in together with Lai Dan, followed by a middle-aged pharmacist with gray hair.

In the past few days, the middle-aged scholar even visited Jiang Xiaobai to apologize.

Jiang Xiaobai remembered that this person was capable of bending and stretching, and also had scheming methods, so he must be guarded against.

After a simple inquiry, the middle-aged scholar named Wu Wenyao, like Jiang Xiaobai, was enshrined in red, and had been in Qinglingmen for several years.

He is quite knowledgeable, he has obtained the honor of a scholar, and at the same time, he has a lot of opportunities, and the Hundred Ghost Banner in his hand is a middle-level magic weapon.

Practitioners who have not yet practiced qi can only sacrifice magic weapons that are not popular, such as the body bag in Jiang Xiaobai's hands.

Intermediate magic weapons can only be mastered by monks in the Qi training environment.

Wu Wenyao sacrificed the method of blood refining that he did not know where he got it, and he has a very vicious reputation.

After Wu Wenyao entered the door, he smiled and said to Jiang Xiaobai: "Jiang Daoyou, this time I hope we can put aside the previous suspicions and work together."

"It's easy to say!" Jiang Xiaobai replied noncommittally.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go." Wu Wenyao greeted.

A group of six people left the entrance of Qingling Gate and headed towards the mountain road.

Roadblocks were set up in front of Cangshan Mountain, and dozens of armed officers and soldiers stood guard on both sides.

An old man in light armor was lying leisurely on a reclining chair beside him, closing the curtain and recuperating.

But no one dared to ignore him.

The word "town" on the light armor shows his identity.

Town Demon Guard.

The lowest level of Qi training.

At this time, when the medicinal herbs on the mountain are ripe, many hunters and pharmacists went there.

The six Jiang Xiaobai lined up in an orderly queue.

Soon, after showing the token of Qinglingmen, several people passed the roadblock and entered the mountain.

The middle-aged pharmacist led the way.

At the beginning, there were still flat mountain roads, but the deeper the mountain forest became, the more rugged the mountain roads became.

The lush branches and leaves blocked the sunlight, and the mountain gradually became dark.

From time to time, the howling of wolves and lions can be heard.

The growth of spiritual materials is very harsh on the environment, and they are often found deep in the mountains.

The six of Jiang Xiaobai climbed over a dozen or so peaks before gradually approaching their destination.

It was a quiet and quiet small valley, and there was a deep cave in the valley.

The snake-shaped monster hides in it, guarding the red spirit flower.

At this time, the red spirit flower is not mature yet.

The six people stopped a hundred meters away from the valley and found a boulder to rest.

They are not ready to do it directly.

The task of enshrining is to obtain spiritual materials, and additional subsidies will be given for each shot.

Of course, if you can kill monsters, you can also go to the door to exchange for psychic treasure money.

However, the general worship would choose to obtain spiritual materials through cooperation and tricks, and would not fight to the death with monsters.

Monster beasts have tenacious vitality, and it is inevitable that they will be damaged if they fight for their lives.

No one wants to die for a little psychic money.

Wu Wenyao asked the middle-aged pharmacist expressionlessly, "When will the red spirit flower mature?"

Although the middle-aged pharmacist had cooperated with Wu Wenyao several times, he was still terrified when he thought of his methods.

"Return to the witch to worship, according to... my observation, the red spirit flower will fully bloom around tonight."

It is late at night, and the valley will be completely dark.

However, the five Jiang Xiaobai are all practitioners, and they all have the means to see things at night.

Wu Wenyao turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaobai: "Jiang Daoyou, in the past, we used to hold the monsters in front of us to attract them, and then Zhong Daoyou Tudun went to pick them up."

"After Daoyou Zhong succeeds, we can evacuate."

"In the past, apart from Fellow Daoist Niu Hong, there was also Wu Xiu who faced the pressure of the monster."

"Now that fellow daoist was seriously injured in the attack by monsters, fellow daoist Lai Dan and I are weak, so we need to trouble fellow daoist Jiang this time."

Jiang Xiaobai instantly understood Wu Wenyao's little plan.

The most dangerous thing to fight against monsters is of course the person who bears the monster's attack head-on, and it is much safer to output or escape from the rear.

Although his physical strength is not weak, he will not blindly put himself in a dangerous place.

"I will send three walking corpses together with Niu Hong to hold the monster head-on."

"I am a cultivator, and my physical body is my weak point, so it is convenient for fellow Taoists to cooperate with me."

Lai Dan was dissatisfied: "Fellow Daoist can obviously..."

Wu Wenyao stopped her words.

"I also intend to do the same. It is enough to have the help of the walking dead of fellow Taoists."

After deciding on the strategy, the few people did not speak any more, and secretly adjusted their status, waiting for the night to fall.

　Kneeling to read, try to push the water on weekends, editors look at the follow-up data to rank recommendations, kneel down and ask readers not to keep books during the new book period, I will try my best to write the best story.

　　Thanks to the book friend Wu Zhengjun for the monthly ticket and the reward of zzz in waking up, and thank you for the recommendation ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)