My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 15 Do You Want to Kill Me? (Recommendation ticket)

Boom!

A bamboo knife fell on Yang Yi’s original position.

And the one holding the bamboo knife in his hand is an eight or nine-year-old boy.

Yang Yi stepped aside, paused, and stretched out his hand from the poison powder bag.

“Naughty!” Zhang Jiu saw this, his face pale, and he stepped forward to grab the boy’s bamboo knife, patted the latter on the head, and said angrily: “If you offend Yang Shaoxia, no one wants to protect you from entering the mountain!”

“I’m not rare, and I don’t want to go into the mountains!”

The boy’s face turned blue and his eyes sunken.

Obviously wearing two linen shirts, but still looks thin.

He is Zhang Jiu’s grandson, Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu was grabbed by Zhang Jiu’s arm, unable to break free, and refused to listen to persuasion.

“This.” Zhang Jiu had no choice but to laugh, “The child is ignorant, and I hope Yang Shaoxia will not be offended.”

“It’s okay.”

Yang Yi was standing by.

Did not ask the reason for the matter.

In any case, Zhang Xiaohu’s mood stabilized, and Zhang Jiu walked over and signaled that he could leave.

Yang Yi was eating the dried meat, nodded, and then followed Zhang Jiu to Tianguang Mountain.

Tianguang Mountain is on the west side of Wumeizhuang. There is a road from here, and it only takes two hours to walk.

But after that, you need to deviate from the road and go deep into the forest.

at dusk.

Zhang Jiu walked ahead, swiping his sickle, cutting off obstacles to his advancement.

Then Zhang Xiaohu, holding a bamboo knife, was also slashing, just using the haystack to vent.

Finally followed Yang Yi.

Someone opened the way, he was relieved.

“This day, Guangshan Mountain is not dangerous, and it is relatively impossible to catch prey. If Yang Shaoxia likes hunting, he can go to the nearby Shaofeng Mountain, but it is not recommended to go deep. Inside, it is the area where Demonic Beasts frequent activities.”

Along the way, Zhang Jiu was telling Yang Yi about the terrain nearby.

He was at the skin refining level, and he had attacked refining blood when he was young, but he failed.

After that, he lived by hunting, marrying wives and having children, and lived an ordinary life.

“In this way, the entire periphery of the Luoxia Mountains is fairly stable.” Yang Yi had a general idea.

“It’s not absolute. In recent days, several nearby towns have not been peaceful. More and more Demonic Beasts went to the outskirts of the mountains to steal livestock and destroy crops. I don’t know what happened.”

For hunters like Zhang Jiu who rely on the mountain to eat, Demonic Beasts are natural enemies.

Nature always pays attention to the changes on the mountain.

“stop!”

Zhang Jiu, who led the way in front, suddenly bent down.

Yang Yi also stood still.

Quickly put his hand on the bag of poison powder.

The nearby weeds grow longer than the calves, and thorns grow thickly.

The trees are as tall as they are carved out of a mold.

The canopy is like a cover, covering the sky and the sun.

There were only scattered golden light rays, one after another, penetrating and falling through the gaps in the leaves.

There is no sound around.

very quiet.

“Here are traces of Demonic Beasts.”

Zhang Jiu twisted a stain on the weeds and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

“Fortunately, the lone skinning level is probably the three-tailed charm fox.”

He stood up, pointed in the other direction and said: “Yang Shaoxia, let’s go over there.”

“good.”

Yang Yi continued to keep up.

Another half hour passed.

They reached their destination safely.

But it was completely dark.

“Here, this is the ghost grass, it’s still there!”

Zhang Jiu brought the torch close to a wet rock.

The plants around here are all dead, only one plant that grows to the calf is left alone.

Yang Yi had heard of ghost grass, but it was the first time he saw him and stretched out his hand.

“Yang Shaoxia, the ghost grass should not be touched directly, it will cause heartburn!” Zhang Jiu hurriedly stopped.

“Since the toxicity is so heavy, how can the dew attached to the leaves be drunk directly?” Yang Yi was shocked.

“The Taoist master gave Huzi a bowl of rune water, saying it can resist poison.” Zhang Jiu sighed, “Although it is still dangerous, there is only this way. Huzi has been relying on drugs for half a year. I am afraid He can’t hold on.”

“That’s a lie at all, grandpa, that old way is a liar! Do you want to kill me?” Zhang Xiaohu suddenly roared.

“Shut up! Just drink dew, you can’t die, but if you continue to suffer, you will die!” Zhang Jiu reprimanded.

“Don’t you see that the old way is just trying to lie to you for money? You originally wanted to keep these savings for blood refining, but now it’s empty! Haha.”

Zhang Xiaohu wielded a bamboo knife all the way away, and the nearby vegetation was chopped to pieces.

“Be careful to attract Demonic Beasts!”

Zhang Jiu caught up.

“…”

Yang Yi couldn’t understand the operations of the grandson and grandson.

He had never seen the so-called Daoist, and he was not sure whether this method worked.

But premonition, he is inclined to Zhang Xiaohu’s statement.

A relatively dry clearing in the forest.

Zhang Jiu raised a bunch of torches,

The beeping flame calmed Yang Yi’s heart.

This was the first time he spent the night in the wild in this world, and he was nervous.

Zhang Xiaohu sat next to him full of resentment, and Zhang Jiu handed him something to eat, but he didn’t want it.

Fire fluttered on Yang Yi’s face.

He ate the meat strips and asked, “Uncle Zhang, have you ever thought about what to do if this method doesn’t work?”

Zhang Jiu shook his head without answering.

Obviously, this is the last resort for a dead horse to be a living horse doctor.

Yang Yi didn’t ask much.

This is not within the scope of the task.

The whole night was spent in a daze.

Early the next morning, Yang Yi was awakened by the cold air.

When I opened my eyes, I heard a burst of tearing wailing not far away.

Yang Yi quickly got up, swept close, and found that Zhang Xiaohu turned out to be rolling on the ground!

He pinched his neck, his pupils opened, and his face was darker and uglier than before.

“Huzi, Grandpa killed you.”

Zhang Jiudasi crossed the river and wanted to help Zhang Xiaohu up, but he couldn’t do it.

“He drank the dew on the ghost grass?”

What Yang Yi was worried about happened.

“Yes, I’m all to blame, I’m gullible for believing in that long nonsense…”

Zhang Jiu knelt on the ground and slapped himself vigorously.

“Don’t worry, doesn’t it mean that drinking the dew will not kill you? Carry him to the town first, or there may be a cure.”

Yang Yi wanted to bring Zhang Xiaohu to Qixiazong.

However, he is just a disciple of Outer Sect and has no right to speak.

Even if it is brought over, there is a high probability that it will not be accepted, but it will delay the time for treatment.

The more powerful Sect is, the stricter the rules in this regard, and the strictness to ruthlessness. Otherwise, if anything happens in the future, people will be led to Sect. How will they be?

Zhang Jiuqiang resisted self-blame and did not speak.

According to Yang Yi’s intention, restrained Zhang Xiaohu who was moving.

“Yang Shaoxia, the task I entrusted to you has been successfully completed, and the rest is my own business.”

Zhang Jiu wiped away his tears and threw a wooden sign to Yang Yi.

What a hard life.

Yang Yi moved his compassion.

Was hesitating.

A tiger walked out of the grass next to it.

I saw a dying three-tailed fox in its mouth.

“Fire bites the tiger!”

Zhang Jiu recognized this Demonic Beasts at once.

With such a big body and such a strong sense of oppression, this fire bite tiger definitely has a level of bone-strengthening!