Yang Ling waved his hand gently and explained in a low voice: "It's nothing serious, it's just that I've been thinking about what name to give this little ginseng, but I haven't thought of a suitable one for the time being."

Jin Yuanguo was a little surprised when he heard this and said, "Give Little Ginseng a name? But isn't his original name Ginseng?"

Yang Ling smiled gently and explained: "Although he is called ginseng, there are many types of ginseng, just like us humans, everyone has his own unique name. Since this little ginseng follows me, I certainly hope to give him a unique name."

After hearing this, Jin Yuanguo nodded thoughtfully. He looked at the ginseng spirit playing with the jade jade spirit and said with a smile: "This little guy is really lucky to meet a noble person like you."

After pondering for a moment, Jin Yuan Guo suggested to Yang Ling: "Most of the effects of ginseng are related to prolonging life. You might consider naming it 'Shou' or 'Nian'."

Yang Ling murmured a few words when he heard this suggestion, then his eyes lit up and he smiled, "Mr. Jin, your suggestion is really good! I have already thought of a name for the little ginseng."

After saying that, he waved his hand and called the ginseng spirit to his side, and said to him with a smile: "Little ginseng, I have thought of a name for you."

Hearing this, the ginseng spirit looked up at Yang Ling in surprise and asked anxiously, "What's your name, Brother Yang?"

"Let's call him Yang Yican, which means ginseng that replenishes energy." Yang Ling explained with a smile.

This name came to him in a flash of inspiration after hearing Jin Yuanguo's suggestion. He felt that this name was both in line with the characteristics of ginseng and easy to call.

When the ginseng spirit heard this name, he showed excitement on his face. He thanked Yang Ling and said, "Brother Yang, this name is much better than 'Ginseng Doll'!"

"Haha, as long as you like it." Yang Ling responded with a smile.

At this time, Jin Yuanguo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mr. Yang, the name you chose is really great."

The ginseng spirit, now known as Zhao Yican, hugged Yang Ling's arm excitedly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yang, I like this name very much."

"You're welcome." Yang Ling smiled and patted his shoulder.

At this moment, Yang Ling changed the subject and said, "By the way, I will be leaving soon. You all have to stay in this mustard seed space obediently, understand?"

"Okay!" Although Yang Yican and Yujue Spirit were reluctant to leave, they also knew that if they followed Yang Ling, they might become a burden, so they nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Yang Ling left the mustard seed space and returned to Shennongjia.

As soon as he left the mustard seed space, Yang Ling encountered a group of monks being chased by monsters. He took a closer look and found that these people were Zhang Hao and others he had met before. They looked very miserable at the moment.

Without thinking too much, Yang Ling immediately drew out a long sword and injected his Qi into it. Then, he held the long sword and stabbed at a tiger-striped leopard. A sharp sword light instantly shot out from the tip of the sword, and the tiger-striped leopard was unable to dodge and was killed on the spot.

Zhang Hao and the others also noticed Yang Ling who suddenly appeared. They shouted in surprise: "Huh? Isn't this Brother Yang Ling?"

Yang Ling turned to look at them, frowned slightly, then clenched the sword in his hand and began to hunt the monsters that were chasing Zhang Hao and others. Soon after, he killed four or five monsters.

Zhang Hao and the others all looked at Yang Ling in shock. They didn't understand why Yang Ling looked so young yet so brave.

When the last monster was killed, Zhang Hao and the others were even more amazed and impressed by Yang Ling's strength. They all thanked Yang Ling: "Thank you, Brother Yang, for your help!"

Yang Ling responded calmly: "It's just a small favor. If there's nothing else, let's just say goodbye."

He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so he planned to leave after killing the monster. However, Zhang Hao and others blocked his way.

"Brother Yang, there are many monsters in Shennongjia. Can we ask you to walk with us for a while?" Zhang Hao asked nervously.

Yang Ling frowned, and his dissatisfaction made Zhang Hao even more nervous. However, Zhang Hao still mustered up the courage to continue: "Brother Yang, we are disciples of Tianxuan Sect. As long as you are willing to escort us out of Shennongjia, we will definitely reward you handsomely."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling took out the spiritual herbs in his mustard seed space and the spiritual weapon he had forged, and asked with a smile: "Do you think you can afford me?"

Zhang Hao and the others were all speechless for a moment. They looked at what Yang Ling took out and knew that they really couldn't afford him.

Yang Ling watched their expressions change, patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder and said, "It's okay to take risks. After all, cultivators go against the will of heaven. But you also have to know your own limitations."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Hao and the others and found that they were all teenagers. Due to the revival of spiritual energy, their cultivation talents were stimulated, but at the same time, they seemed a little arrogant because of their youth.

Yang Ling shook his head secretly, but he still felt a little soft-hearted. He couldn't bear to watch these young men die in this dangerous Shennongjia. So, he said, "Forget it, I will send you away from Shennongjia."

Zhang Hao and the others were overjoyed when they heard this and thanked him repeatedly. Under Yang Ling's leadership, they successfully left Shennongjia.

When they were near a city, Zhang Hao suggested going in to rest for a night. Yang Ling also felt that he needed to rest, so he agreed to their proposal.

Zhang Hao and the others took the initiative to pay for the accommodation in order to express their gratitude. They were glad that they had met a master like Yang Ling, and secretly thought about how to make Yang Ling more satisfied with them. Even if they could not be accepted as disciples, it would be a good thing to be his followers.

If I can't exchange contact information with Yang Ling, then at least I have to establish a good relationship with him.

Zhang Hao had made up his mind to do his best to please Yang Ling, hoping to win his favor. Therefore, when they entered the city, Zhang Hao chose the most luxurious restaurant as his place of residence without hesitation.

Not only that, he also specifically ordered the restaurant owner to bring out the best wine to entertain Yang Ling.

Yang Ling naturally understood Zhang Hao's intention, but he didn't take it to heart.

After all, he was a man who was rejected even by Emperor Qin Shi Huang, and Xu Fu was just a nominal disciple under his protection.

These actions of Zhang Hao did not have much impact on him.

Of course, Yang Ling did not say anything to stop Zhang Hao.

After all, he had just brought everyone out of the crisis-ridden Shennongjia, so it was natural for them to treat him with good wine and food.

Therefore, Yang Ling enjoyed this delicious meal with peace of mind.

Although he has reached an extraordinary realm and no longer needs to consume worldly food, it is still a pleasure for him to taste these delicacies occasionally.

As for the possible body impurities produced after eating these foods, it is not a problem at all for Yang Ling.

He was proficient in the art of alchemy, and the problem could be easily solved by just refining a detoxifying pill and taking it.

Before long, Yang Ling had finished half of the food on the table. Seeing this, Zhang Hao and the others even stepped up their efforts to show their courtesy.

"Brother Yang Ling, try this roast duck!" Zhang Hao recommended enthusiastically.

However, he didn't know that Yang Ling didn't actually lack this little food.

But even so, Yang Ling did not reject his kindness.

Zhang Hao's companions also introduced to Yang Ling the delicious dishes they knew.

Seeing this, Yang Ling smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, stop busying yourself, and sit down and eat together!"

After saying that, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of roast duck and handed it to Zhang Hao.

This made Zhang Hao, who had been a little nervous, feel flattered.

However, just as they were about to sit down and dine with Yang Ling, an arrogant voice suddenly resounded throughout the restaurant. "My master has chosen this restaurant today. If you know what's good for you, leave quickly and don't get in the way of my master!" a young man shouted.

There was a slight fluctuation of true energy in his voice, which made Yang Ling frown. Zhang Hao's face changed slightly, and the people around him also showed ugly expressions.

At this moment, a male warrior stood up, pointed at the young man and shouted angrily: "Boy, don't be too arrogant!"

However, the other party obviously did not take him seriously.

The young man replied calmly: "If you are not convinced, then stand up and fight with me. If you win, I will cut my own throat to apologize; if you lose, I will leave you with one arm."

As soon as these words were spoken, the warrior was immediately caught in a dilemma.

Because he knew very well that he was no match for the other party, but he did not want to embarrass himself in front of so many guests.

However, if he does not accept the challenge, he will never be able to raise his head in this city again.

At this time, Yang Ling was still enjoying the food leisurely, seemingly not affected by the storm at all.

The young man looked around at the people around him mockingly, and then spoke again: "Leave now and I will save your lives. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave later."

Many diners who did not want to cause trouble got up and left the restaurant.

Of course, there were also some warriors who were dissatisfied with the boy's attitude and chose to stay.

Seeing this, the young man looked coldly at the people who were still there, then took out a flute and began to play it.

As the flute sounded, various tiny poisonous insects began to appear around.

Looking at these densely packed poisonous insects, everyone's scalps went numb and they dared not move for a moment.

Just then, a clear bell sound slowly rang out, followed by a graceful figure slowly walking into the restaurant.

The woman sighed slightly and looked at the young man, saying helplessly: "Ayao, why are you always so overbearing? I've already told you that we should just rest for a night and leave, and don't cause any trouble."

Hearing the voice, Yang Ling looked up involuntarily.

The woman was wearing a veil, so Yang Ling couldn't see her face clearly, but her voice was as sweet as the sound of nature, and Yang Ling couldn't help but be attracted to her.

However, when the young man saw Yang Ling looking at the woman, he immediately glared at him fiercely.

"What are you looking at? How can you mortals look at my sister?"

Before he finished speaking, a tiny poisonous needle flew towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling never expected that he would encounter such a thing.

He just glanced at the woman and was attacked by a poison needle.

Although he doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.

Since the other party is so aggressive, there is no need for him to leave any room for him.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling directly pinched the poison needle, and then slowly said: "Reciprocity is the norm! I'll return this needle to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of everyone around him were focused on Yang Ling.

But the arrogant young man sneered when he heard this, with disdain in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Ling didn't hesitate and directly ejected the poison needle.

The young man wanted to take the poison needle, but was pushed to the ground by the woman next to him.

A tiny black hole appeared where he was originally standing, and the floor around the black hole was covered with countless cracks.

Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but look at Yang Ling in surprise.

If his elder sister hadn't pushed him away in time, he would have been seriously injured if not dead.

The woman frowned slightly and whispered to Yang Ling: "Sir, although my brother is arrogant, his crime does not deserve death. Why do you have to do such a heavy thing?"

Hearing this, Yang Ling responded without hesitation: "I don't even know him, but didn't he also treat me harshly?" His voice was so cold that everyone felt a chill to the bone.

After hearing Yang Ling's words, the young man showed a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth.

The woman standing next to the young man saw that he seemed to be about to open his mouth to refute, and did not want him to continue to provoke Yang Ling, so she directly pressed his acupoints.

The young man, whose acupoints were pressed by the woman, could not move or speak, and could only glare at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, and said, "Why? It seems like you have something against me?"

He went on to say, "Little brat, be careful of being struck by lightning if you are too arrogant."

After saying that, he took out a thunder talisman and played with it in his hand.

Looking at the thunder talisman, the young man couldn't help but widen his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

Afterwards, he stayed obediently beside the woman and dared not move.

At this time, the people who were still in the restaurant also looked at Yang Ling in surprise. They didn't expect that Yang Ling, who looked only in his twenties, could actually use the thunder talisman.

Seeing that the young man was no longer making trouble, Yang Ling no longer paid any attention to him.

But at this time he no longer had an appetite, so he said directly to Zhang Hao and others: "I'm full, you guys continue, I'm going back to my room to rest first."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to anyone and walked out of the restaurant.

Watching Yang Ling leaving, Zhang Hao and others quickly followed him.

After all, the young man couldn't do anything to Yang Ling, but that didn't mean he couldn't deal with them.

If he took his anger out on them, Zhang Hao and the others might not be able to escape unscathed.

Upon seeing this, the warriors who had originally stayed in the restaurant also stood up and left.

However, since the boy and the girl were standing at the gate, they could only climb out the window to leave.

Looking at the empty lobby, the restaurant owner really felt like crying but had no tears.

At this moment, a bag of silver was thrown in front of the restaurant owner by the woman. (End of this chapter)

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