First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 47

2021-09-03

Chapter 47 'Yang Pill' 'Yin Dan'

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It was almost evening, and the sky was red like fire.

On the backless snow, Yang Yu walked towards the nearest village, carrying a package, one foot deep and the other shallow.

Although Montenegro is big, there are not too many places suitable for entrenching.

Wang Wuji is an old official with rich experience, half a month has already ruled out most of the suspected targets, and determined the approximate location of the sub-altar of Liansheng Jiaocheng.

At this time, they went down the mountain separately, but they were looking for the experienced hunter to lead the way.

The mountains were covered by heavy snow, and the traps in the mountains and forests were also covered. No one led the way, but they dared not act rashly.

"Fifteen people share it, it's not much, but if you have this ingredient, it's not a loss!"

Walking alone in the snow, Yang Yu was in a good mood.

Counting this 'medicine recipe', he has already obtained seven ingredients, and he is only four away from the eleven ingredients required by the 'recipe'.

"Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, I don't know if it's the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers I thought."

Yang Yu thought to himself, and took out a yellowed card from his arms. silk cloth.

There is really not much silver in a cottage, but there are a lot of stolen goods that have nowhere to be sold, but he doesn't share much, but it is precisely because of this piece of silk cloth.

On this silk cloth, is a blood exchange medicine recipe!

And all must be full-tail, the text on it is clear and there are no errors and omissions, which is of great value.

According to Wang Wu's statement, the price of this medicine recipe is at least 3,000 taels, which is more valuable than the entire cottage.

If he hadn't agreed to someone else's request to transcribe a copy with money, he might not have been able to get it.

Wow~
Lightly unfold the silk cloth, and the slightly scribbled handwriting is clearly visible.

The opening chapter is a self-narrative.

“…I was a farmer when I was young, and the grains were not divided. , is Congwen, missed for several years, sad in his heart, but still unwilling to practice martial arts, day and night, and finally hemiplegia of the lower limbs..."

"Fortunately! , medical skills may have Great Accomplishment...many attempts, and finally a medicine recipe...

Or can I take it?"

After the self-report, are the names and weights of many medicine ingredients, and some caveats.

Finally, it's another handwriting.

Added some other medicine ingredients, as well as refutations.

"I wonder if the 'Xu Yixiao' who wrote the medicine recipe has successfully exchanged blood?"

Yang Yu looked funny.

According to those thieves, that Han Lie didn't dare to take this formula after he grabbed it.

Later, Han Li and his three feudal talents exchange blood successfully.

As for whether the unfinished Mister Xu is still alive, no one knows.

“Talking is better than nothing.”

Tucked into his arms, a village can be vaguely seen in the distance.

Yang Yu quickened his pace and approached the village soon, but he was a little surprised that the village was quite deserted.

It was already evening, and there was no smoke from the cooking.

I was about to enter the village to inquire when I suddenly heard a strange sound of copper bells.

“Does Liansheng teach Daoists?”

Yang Yu's heart tightened and he flashed behind an old tree.

Lian Shengjiao has been preaching in the outer city for more than a year. Although he avoids it, he is no stranger to it.

He remembered that all Scripture Lecture's Liansheng preachers would hang a red bell around their waists. The sound of the bell was different.

It sounded like a child crying at night, and he had a deep memory.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before a Liansheng teacher in white clothed and a bamboo basket came from the other direction.

The black man with the face is thin and small. At first glance, he looks like a half-grown child, but he walks slowly. After a while, he has reached the entrance of the village.

With his arrival, the village suddenly became lively.

A large group of villagers came to the entrance of the village in a hurry, respectfully and even a little humble to invite the Taoist into the village.

"The Liansheng Cult really penetrated deeper outside the city!"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and following Wang Wu's instructions, he suppressed the flow of Qi and blood, and followed behind with his breath.

dīng líng líng ~
Weird bells ring every now and then.

That Liansheng taught the Taoist priest to walk in large strides, followed by many villagers, knocking on the door from door to door, collecting salaries.

Those villagers are often sallow and thin, but they don't dare not pay.

Yang Yu could see clearly that what the villagers handed in was not silver, but black pills.

"What is that?"

Yang Yu's doubts deepened.

The Taoist speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for him to have walked all over the village, and the bamboo basket he was carrying was full.

Yang Yu squeezed the arrow in his arms and was hesitating whether to notify others.

The Taoist put down the full bamboo basket, sneered:
"Which kid, dare to follow the Taoist?"

"Found me?"

Yang Yu shook his head, holding his waist knife.

Bang!
He was scolding himself in his heart that the breath-holding method of Wang Wujiao didn't work, and he heard a muffled sound.

A burly and tall old man stepped on the roof and rushed towards the Taoist man with a red face and roaring:
"Ren Ming, give my son's life!"

bang ~
next moment , the two palms have collided.

"Ah!"

The tall silhouette screamed in pain and was shaken back about one zhang.

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

The old man was quite burly, and even sneak attacked in a condescending manner.

"So it's you old bastard."

Ren Ming shook his hand, sneered: "Your son is stupid, you Old Guy is even more stupid! There are so many left in the village. The footprints, still thinking of sneak attack this Daoist?"

"What footprints?"

The old man slightly startled, and immediately roared and rushed up, like a wild lion, beckoning Fighting for his life, he pushed inner Qi to the limit.

Footprints?

Yang Yu in the dark had a sudden shock. This footprint should be referring to him, right?

He went down the mountain just to find a hunter to lead the way, and naturally he didn't deal with his own footprints. After all, he didn't have the skill to walk without a trace.

"Ah!"

In the face of the old man's desperate play, the Taoist just avoided, waiting for the old man to breathe, and suddenly exerted his strength.

With just one punch, the old man vomited blood and flew into the air.

"haha!"

The old man coughed up blood, but laughed wildly. With the strength of being knocked away, a probing hand grabbed the bamboo basket:

"Haha!"

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"Without this basket of 'Yang Pill' and 'Yin Dan', I'll see how you will die when you go back!"

He already knew that he was not the opponent of this man, so, at first goal , is the evil medicine of this bamboo basket.

Fighting, just bewildered.

"Damn Old Dog!"

The Taoist man was completely furious, with a loud roar, blood energy dyed his entire body red.

Before he finished speaking, he was already chasing after him.

"What is 'Yang Pill' and 'Yin Dan'?"

Yang Yu pondered in his heart, his hand gripping the knife was already tight.

Whoosh!
The two ran away one after the other.

After the shadow, Yang Yu waited intently.

His hiding place is the most suitable location to escape. If the old man wants to escape, he will definitely choose this route.

As expected, in the air, the two came one after the other, and they were only three-four zhang away from him.

"This distance is a little far..."

In a flash, Yang Yu suddenly bowed, stepped, and drew a knife,

scoff~
The waist knife swept across, turning into a cold light and a half-moon, slashing straight at the back of the Taoist's neck!
Decapitation!

"The rat dares to sneak attack?!"

The cold wind covered the body, the Taoist seemed to be a civet cat that blew up the cat, roaring and jumping, trying to dodge the people behind him. attack.

"Ah!!!"

A scream resounded through the village.

"What?"

The old man, who was about to escape from the village, turned back suddenly, only to see a blade light flashing from the blood mist and then disappearing.

The evil way fell from the air with a tragic howl, and his legs were cut off!

"Ah!"

The man's face was distorted, his eyes were red as blood, he roared and slapped the ground, bounced up, and rushed towards Yang Yu fiercely:
"I I'm going to tear you up!!"

"Sorry, sorry. Your posture is so good that you couldn't hold back for a while."

Yang Yu calmly avoided and stabbed in the back. , slapped this life on the ground with the back of the knife:

"Unfortunately, I have to stay alive, and I can't make a head..."

Good night everyone.