Chapter 12 Poisonous Dragon Grass

Several big men held sticks and surrounded Fang Yuan with unkind faces.

The enemy is outnumbered, if ordinary people encounter it, they will definitely be beaten and run away.

Fang Yuan hadn't started martial arts yet, so he was naturally an ordinary person, but when he looked at these evil slaves, there was a mocking smile on his lips.

"If you still dare to laugh at this time, destroy him!"

"beat!"

The powerful servants of the Zhou family are all used to running amok, extremely domineering, and drink directly.

Whoosh!

A white light emerged, as fast as a floating light, flashing in the field.

"ah!"

Immediately, several screams came.

When Zhou Wenxin came back to her senses, she found that her subordinate had fallen to the ground, clutching her right arm, bleeding profusely.

"This... what kind of magical mechanism is this?"

Her face turned pale, and when she saw Fang Yuan approaching, she was so frightened that she stepped back again and again: "No...don't come over!"

"Miss Zhou! The previous transaction was made with Uncle Lin, and the medicinal materials have also been confirmed by him. Who told you about fake medicine?"

Fang Yuan stepped forward step by step, with a cold light in his eyes, if he hadn't had the flower fox mink, the guardian spirit beast today, he might not have ended well.

"Wow!"

Zhou Wenxin backed up again and again, suddenly limped, fell to the ground, and burst into tears: "Woo...you bully!"

"I go!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was very speechless.

It's obvious that this group of people came to the door as bad customers, what the hell is this kind of rush to bully little girls like me?

"Tell me, you still want to be like them!"

Fang Yuan threatened in a cold voice, and then kicked a certain unlucky servant next to him.

In the midst of the screams, Zhou Wenxin stopped crying all at once: "Yes... Song Zhigao said it!"

"Who is Song Zhigao?"

"Gui Lingzong's outer sect comprador!"

...

Under Fang Yuan's persecution, Zhou Wenxin, a tsundere girl, was torn off her skin, and immediately poured out everything.

According to her, after getting red ginseng in the last transaction, the brother and sister were overjoyed, and gave it to Master Zhou to use when they returned.

And Master Zhou did get better, but the good times didn't last long. After the injury was stabilized for a short time, it actually got worse again. Now, it's almost to the point of no cure!

Of course, the second elder brother of the Zhou family and Lin Benchu ​​knew that this was not Fang Yuan's red ginseng's fault, but Zhou Wenxin was originally a temperament that liked to vent anger, so how could he tolerate it?

Coupled with the provocation of Song Zhigao, who is familiar with the Zhou family, it came to this point immediately.

"Song Zhigao? In charge of purchasing outside the door?"

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin, feeling that he had grasped a certain thread.

"I've never seen this person before, and I haven't heard his name mentioned by others. It can be said that there is no grievance or hatred. If I really want to provoke him, it will most likely be Leiyue's marriage last time. It really is troublesome..."

God is pitiful, with his indifferent personality, if he knew that there would be such troubles after the engagement was made, he would never have agreed to it in the first place.

"Everyone has said what you want to say, can you let me go..."

At the end, Zhou Wenxin said with teary eyes, her body was full of savagery, but filled with a kind of pitiful feeling.

However, a pampered rich daughter may be beautiful, but what would it look like after trekking in the mountains for a long time and rolling in the mud?

Anyway, Fang Yuan said that his teeth are far from being so good.

"You go! Take your dog with you!"

Fang Yuan thought to himself that this chick came here with such great fanfare, and I don't know how many people saw it. Could it be that he can really kill people and destroy corpses? Directly said with a cold face.

"Go!"

Seeing this, Zhou Wenxin immediately ran away with a bunch of dog legs, as if there was some beast chasing after him.

In their hearts, Fang Yuan, who did not know how to easily bring down so many strong men just now, is no different from a monster who lives in the deep mountains and can use evil magic.

...

"Chuck?"

It wasn't until after they all left that the Huahu Mink showed up and circled Fang Yuan, as if begging for a reward.

"Good job! The key is that your speed... has become faster again!"

Since the last plantation, this was the first time Fang Yuan saw the Huahu mink attack with all its strength. The previous Huahu mink had disappeared, and only a faint shadow could be seen.

But now, it seems that because of the nourishment of the spirit tea, the speed has increased to a higher level, it is like lightning, just like those noble servants, even if they fall down, they don't know what attacked them.

Fang Yuan asked himself if he changed places with them, the situation is not much better.

"Fortunately, Huahu Diao, you weren't so vigorous at the time, otherwise I wouldn't be alive..."

He stroked the flower fox's head, and said with some lingering fear.

The Huahu mink, who was gradually getting used to it, narrowed its eyes comfortably, and raised its paw again, as if boasting: 'If there is anyone who can't deal with it, you can leave it to me! '

Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing at this arrogant gesture.

...

"Although Huahu Diao is powerful, according to the secret book, even a master of martial arts who has only broken through the first level will become sharper in hearing and eyesight, and his reaction will increase sharply, far surpassing ordinary people... Maybe he can still see Hua Hu Diao's actions clearly track!"

In the deep valley, Fang Yuan looked at the black sand palm's secret book and remained silent.

At this time, the Huahu Diao can probably be regarded as a martial arts expert who has broken through the level among human beings.

What Zhou Wenxin brought last time was just a group of ordinary people. Even after learning boxing for a few days, they only had brute force, and they were not considered real practitioners at all.

With the power of the Zhou family, there may not be a shortage of such warriors!

When Zhou Wenxin came back to think about it, Fang Yuan really didn't have much confidence in how to deal with Zhou's offerings.

"My red ginseng is absolutely fine. If Master Zhou just hurt his vitality that day, it wouldn't be like this!"

Fang Yuan was naturally very confident about his own things.

"Then...his injury must be related to something else!"

He really admired Lin Benchu's courage. Facing this kind of muddy water, he dared to jump shirtless into it.

"The key is that you can just jump by yourself, and splash mud all over me!"

Fang Yuan suddenly felt resentful.

"If I follow the routines in some novels in my previous life, shouldn't I take the initiative to go out of the mountain now, to show off my medical skills, cure Mr. Zhou, and fight against those behind-the-scenes gangsters..."

His mind diverged and he thought silently.

In fact, this is indeed a positive solution, but Fang Yuan just doesn't want to do it.

As for the reason...

He had already been out of the mountain once this year, and he really didn't want to make a second trip. Moreover, it would be too troublesome to find out who was behind the scenes.

Fang Yuan yawned lazily, and decided to go back to sleep first.

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"Huahu Diao, if I am chased and run for my life in the future, it will all depend on you!"

Half a day later, Fang Yuan was trekking in the deep mountains with a bamboo basket on his back, and looked at the extremely light and agile Huahu Mink, and couldn't help saying enviously.

The valley leads to deep mountains on all sides, and there is absolutely no danger of being besieged, especially when the layman Wenxin back then, when building the house, he deliberately left a few escape routes, only Fang Yuan knew about it at this time.

Fang Yuan strongly suspected that his master might have committed some serious crimes outside before, and he was a little frightened. Otherwise, not only would he be ready to run away at any time during his lifetime, but he would also arrange it after death, which would be abnormal.

However, thanks to his blessing to plan for a rainy day, Fang Yuan now sleeps very peacefully every day.

But at this time, seeing the Huahu mink running and disappearing in the dense forest, Fang Yuan joked, but felt a little regretful.

If the white sable was a little bigger, I might be able to ride him and roam the entire Qingling Mountains like walking on flat ground. I don't know what kind of pleasure it would be.

Mountain climbing is a physical activity, especially in the deep mountains and old forests, where vines are densely covered, and there are absolutely no stone steps and trails. On the contrary, there are more beasts and poisonous insects.

Fang Yuan split open the thorn bushes blocking the road with a hatchet, and walked forward somewhat out of breath.

In the past few days, through all kinds of coercion and temptation, he finally made Huahu Diao compromise, and led him into the deep mountains to find the trace of Lingfei.

It's just that he very much suspected that the flower fox was playing a fool to him. Since entering the deep mountain, he had completely had fun, and even ran left and right. He saw a lot of precious medicinal materials, but there was no trace of spiritual fertilizer.

"Huahu Diao, don't try to quibble, judging from the weight you brought, there should be a lot of spiritual fertilizer!"

Fang Yuan looked at the sun, stopped moving forward, found a big rock and sat down, ate the rice ball at noon, and lost another Huahu mink.

"Cluck! Cluck!"

Huahu Mink hugged the rice ball, like a squirrel nibbling on a pine cone, turned around a few times, and ate it quickly, then gestured with its small paws.

Fang Yuan gesticulated with it for a long time, and barely understood the meaning: "I can't go there now? I can only find other good things nearby?"

He turned his head, looked at the harvest in the bamboo basket, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, but let's go to the next place, let's go back! The precious medicinal materials collected today must be well sealed, otherwise it will be too late. It's too violent!"

After drinking the cool spring water, Fang Yuan refreshed himself, and continued on the road with Huahu Diao, arriving at a misty depression.

"Hmm... This kind of place has the most miasma and poisonous fog!"

Fang Yuan frowned when he saw the colorful mist, and hastily wiped the medicinal powder prepared by Master Wenxin under his nose.

Any hunter or herbal gatherer who walks in the deep mountains cannot do without this, but the one made by Layman Wenxin has the best effect.

"Clack!"

Huahu Mink took the lead, seeming a little urgent.

"Haha...what are you in such a hurry for?"

Fang Yuan followed with a smile, and after brushing aside a clump of weeds, he took a deep breath: "Dragon grass?!"

In front of him, on the edge of a pool, among the white rocks, a purple medicinal herb stands out.

This is a rare and precious medicinal material mentioned by Layman Wenxin. It grows in a highly poisonous place and has the miraculous effect of fighting poison with poison. Many high-level antidote prescriptions require this.

"nice one!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, but he didn't act rashly.

These medicinal materials are already half spiritual plants, and there may be fierce beasts guarding them next to them!