The First Son of Daqin

　　Mountain dust roars.

　　Entering the innate is regarded as entering the hall.

　　One way of cultivating martial arts, innate, can be regarded as a real expert.

　　Before the day after tomorrow, no matter how powerful it was, it was only the most powerful among ordinary people.

　　To the congenital stage, this is a qualitative leap.

　　Under the heavens, they are all ants.

　　On the rivers and lakes, Xiantian is already a very powerful group of people.

　　Going a step further, according to Zhao Yun's realm, it is the master realm.

　　Grandmaster, has been regarded as a generation of heroes.

　　That's the real master.

　　Innate in many places, enough to be an elder or even a sect master of a power.

　　"Congratulations to the lord for entering the innate, the lord is talented."

　　Zhao Yun congratulated.

　　"A piece of cake."

　　Shan Chen waved his hand.

　　It has been a while since I entered the mountain, and Shan Chen decided to go back and have a look.

　　The land of Bashu has not yet turned around "two sixty".

　　The text on the tortoise shell should also be recognized by someone.

　　Neither he nor Zhao Yun knew the words on these tortoise shells.

　　Since these things are in the land of Bashu, they must have a certain connection with Bashu.

　　As long as you get in touch with people from Bashu, especially the nobles in Bashu, you may be able to find some clues.

　　"Let's go back."

　　Shan Chen and Zhao Yun were walking in the forest and returned the same way.

　　These days, they have been in the mountains and forests, and it can be said that they have gained a lot.

　　Harvesting a lot of cherished medicinal materials, the mountains and forests that Shan Chen and Zhao Yun entered are all deep mountains and old forests that have been in the mountains for a long time. Only when Zhao Yun enters it can he ensure his own safety.

　　Those old forests, for many years, ordinary people dare not go in at all.

　　Only when the force value is high enough to dare to enter such a dangerous place at will.

　　Therefore, there are many precious medicinal materials in these inaccessible places.

　　These medicinal materials grow here, and no one picks them, and the quantity naturally accumulates.

　　Half a day later, Shan Chen and Zhao Yun were walking around in the forest, talking and enjoying the scenery.

　　Suddenly, a loud noise came from the woods ahead.

　　"What happened?"

　　Shan Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

　　"It's a quarrel, someone is blocking the road to ask for medicinal materials, my lord..."

　　Zhao Yun has a deep inner strength and a good hearing. He listens closely to the content of the conversation in the mountains and forests.

　　"I see."

　　The dust is clear.

　　As soon as Zhao Yun said this, he understood what was going on.

　　There are these things in the original owner's memory.

　　When he thought about it, he remembered everything.

　　The original owner has also experienced these things.

　　The original owner was originally a poor ordinary person. In Bashu, there are many such poor people.

　　They can only work hard to do some dangerous things and earn some money to live.

　　Some people will not go to the hard work of collecting medicinal materials. They intercept those medicinal herb collectors on the way to the mountains and forests.

　　blackmail.

　　The original owner had been extorted before.

　　Of course the original owner wanted to resist, but it was impossible.

　　Those who came to block the way were all possessed by certain martial arts, and they were all martial artists of the acquired level.

　　Before Shan Chen was just an ordinary person with a stronger body, he was no match for these people at all.

　　These local rascals specifically bully ordinary people like them.

　　Extract money from them.

　　These scoundrels also have some brains. They know that it is impossible to squeeze all of them at once. If they squeeze all of them, no one will collect the medicine after that, and their benefits will naturally be less.

　　They will leave some for the herb collectors every time, and let them continue to pick them next time. In this way, the energy will be continuously squeezed.

　　The herb collectors, some people, were able to escape by luck without being stopped by these scoundrels. With this fluke and the helplessness of having to compromise in life, these scoundrels can continue to be squeezed until the herb collector can't collect them. until the medicine.

　　They are some vampires.

　　"Come on, what are you talking about!"

　　"Old man, what are you grinding, you are grinding, take away all the medicinal materials for you!"

　　"Hurry up and take out all the valuable medicinal materials in your hand. Don't worry, our Tiger Master is very particular about his work and won't ask for all of yours. We just take some away, and the rest is yours."

　　"You must be content."

　　……

　　Walking in, Shan Chen saw this group of people.

　　A total of more than a dozen people are surrounding a few herb collectors, wrapping the herb collectors inside.

　　These people looked playful, looking at the herb collectors jokingly, with disdain and domineering in their eyes.

　　He didn't pay attention to these herb collectors at all.

　　Originally, the original owner was also treated like this.

　　Seeing this scene, Shan Chen frowned slightly.

　　He didn't like these people appearing in front of him very much, which made him a little unhappy.

　　Some offal actually affected his mood 0 ..

　　Although he knew that these things were caused by the original owner's memory, Shan Chen was still unhappy.

　　Some ants-like things were showing off their might in front of him.

　　All be damned.

　　Zhao Yun sensed Shan Chen's emotions, and he knew what to do.

　　These people are going to die.

　　"Let's go."

　　Shan Chen said with an expressionless face.

　　He took a step and walked towards the crowd.

　　Zhao Yun did not say a word and followed behind Shan Chen.

　　"No, please, leave this blood orchid for me, I will use it to treat my granddaughter, please, I can give you everything else, please don't take this blood orchid, the old man will give it to you uncles I kowtowed, and I beg you all to do well."

　　A medicine collector knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ruffians.

　　Bright red blood flowed from his forehead.

　　The old man cried and kowtowed to those who were blocking the way.

　　Begging for mercy over and over again, just to keep the blood orchid he finally picked.

　　For the old man, being able to pick the blood orchid for the past twenty years was purely luck.

　　His granddaughter is ill and needs to hang himself with blood orchids.

　　Originally, he thought that his granddaughter would not survive, but who knows, this time he went into the mountains to collect herbs, he risked his death to enter the area that he had never dared to enter before, and came across this [-]-year-old blood orchid.

　　He had to save the blood orchid or his granddaughter would be lost.

　　"hey-hey."

　　In the face of the old man who kept kowtowing, the roadblockers did not move at all, and looked at them condescendingly and jokingly.

　　"You old guy, get me the blood orchid..."

　　A strong man stretched out his foot and sneered before stepping on the old man.

　　Suddenly, the group of people's attention was attracted by Shan Chen and Zhao Yun who suddenly walked out of the forest.

　　Shan Chen and Zhao Yun, one is an innate cultivation base, and the other is a great master who is an enemy of ten thousand people.

　　It has an air of its own.

　　Zhao Yun was carrying a large bag on his back.

　　It is filled with all kinds of medicinal materials, although nothing can be seen from the outside, but in this mountain forest, plus the aroma of medicinal herbs, it is impossible to guess how many years of deep medicinal materials are inside.

　　These are treasures, worth a lot of money.

　　"Who, didn't see our Tiger Sect doing business here!"

　　The strong man retracted his feet and looked at Shan Chen and Zhao Yun with a sullen face.

　　"Break his mouth!"

　　Shan Chen suddenly said calmly. .