After passing through several villages, Li Banfeng still did not take any medicine.

Old Yao’s medicine is used to save people. These villages are either deserted or left with only a group of people who survive on cannibalism.

There is no need to save the deserted village. If the people who survive by cannibalism just pick up corpses, Li Banfeng can spare their lives. If they hunt innocent people, Li Banfeng will find another way to save them.

He would cut off their hands and feet, and then send them to Sui Shen Ju, where he would ask his wife to save their souls.

As for whether the remaining part has edible value, it depends on Honglian's mood.

Honglian has basically no interest in corpses without cultivation. Although Haichiling is a gathering place for food cultivators, there are not as many people with cultivation as imagined.

But this place is indeed special. Every two hours, Li Banfeng has to go back to Suishenju to eat something. No one knows what force controls this land. People get hungry very easily here.

This is Sandaoling, the most isolated place in Haichiling, and the place with the most serious insect plague. It has been almost forgotten by everyone. For the first time in his life, Li Banfeng saw what it meant to have nine out of ten houses empty and to have dead bodies everywhere starving.

This is completely different from the famine presented in movies and TV dramas. It is suffocating depression and fear.

"Thank goodness I'm mentally ill, otherwise I would have been scared sick by you," Li Banfeng touched a man's head and asked seriously, "Weren't you afraid when you cooked your wife?"

The man tied up his wife and prepared to boil her alive, and was seen by Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng let his wife go and then began to educate the man seriously.

The man cried, "I have no choice, I'm really too hungry..."

"Boil alive? You have the heart to do that? At least stab me first, and I'll make you die a quick death!"

Li Banfeng threw him into the house and continued searching in the village. At night, he found nothing. Li Banfeng returned to the house and ate six cans of food.

If he continues to eat like this, Li Banfeng’s own food reserves may not be enough.

The lady had eaten a lot today. When she saw Li Banfeng coming back with the wine gourd, she greeted him enthusiastically: "Hey, sister, our whole family has eaten a lot today. Are you hungry? Here are two fresh souls. I'll keep them for you."

The wine gourd jumped to the side of the lady and responded, "Thank you for your kindness, sister. I don't eat souls."

"Where's the flesh and blood? That bitch Honglian is so picky. She refused to eat even though there were a bunch of good things left. How about you try some?"

"I can eat some flesh and blood, but today I followed my little brother and saw a lot of blood. I feel a little sick. I'll eat it another day."

"Hey, sister, you just follow your husband out there and fight hard, but you don't even want to eat or drink. I really don't know what you like. Since it's a magic weapon, it must have a cost, right?"

Upon hearing this, Li Banfeng's cheeks trembled.

There was one thing he overlooked.

All the magic weapons in the world have capital, but ever since the wine gourd fell into his hands, Li Banfeng has never thought about this matter.

If his wife hadn't reminded him, Li Banfeng didn't know when he would have remembered it.

Hulu responded: "Of course I need the capital, but I'm afraid my sister will laugh at me if I tell her. I'm a wine lover and I drink all year round. I'm afraid I'll get cold.

But I can only produce one pound of wine a day, and I have to save this pound of wine for my little brother. When there is no wine to drink, I have to find a place to keep warm.

If there is no place to keep warm, I can only keep warm on my little brother. If it is inconvenient for my little brother, I can keep warm on my sister. This is my capital. "

Upon hearing this, Li Banfeng suddenly realized that except for that night when he was drinking with his wife, the wine gourd had always followed Li Banfeng and stuck to him very closely.

This is not a big price to pay.

Li Banfeng was very satisfied. His wife sneered, "Bah! You slut, you have no shame. I'm sleeping with my husband tonight. Are you going to keep warm with me?"

"I'll just stay nearby, I won't be in the way."

"Bah! You're becoming more and more shameless!"

Li Banfeng was also embarrassed and moved closer to the record player: "Madam, are we really going to sleep together tonight?"

"Hey, sir, I was just joking. I'm not feeling well today. Please go to the outer room and have a rest."

Feeling unwell?

What's inconvenient?

"Is the lady short of oil?"

"Oh my husband, I don't lack oil, not at all, my husband, please have a rest early, my husband, please go to sleep quickly, my husband, my husband~"

My wife's voice is too soft.

Li Banfeng slept in the third room for one night. The next morning, he continued searching in Sandaoling.

Only the record player and Honglian were left in the room. Honglian said to the record player in the outer room, "Did you see it?"

snort~

"I can see it. Not only can I see her ability, but I can also see her origin."

"Tell me about it."

The record player snorted coldly: "You should have figured it out, but why are you still asking me?

The madman was suspicious, but he had no doubts about the gourd. This was her capital. She could touch other people's minds and make them believe in her. When she was alive, she must have been a mind cultivator. "

Honglian was silent for a long time, and felt something was wrong: "That madman has weird thoughts, and he is naturally restrained from cultivating mind. If the gourd is really cultivating mind, it should not be able to control the madman's thoughts."

snort~

"It's not control, it's triggering. This gourd is different from ordinary mind cultivators. She doesn't use force but soft tactics. Once the madman is submissive, he will naturally not be suspicious of her."

Honglian was a little worried: "This matter is not easy to handle. Why don't you expose her in front of the madman?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? If we expose her, how can we find out what's going on behind her?

Don't worry, besides you and me, there is another person who is suspicious of her, and that person is from the same sect as her. He will help that madman guard against her."

Honglian sneered: "What can I do if I am worried or not? I don't want to be his wife."

snort~

"No matter what you say, I still have to live under the same roof with him."

Soon, there was a sound of the door opening, and Li Banfeng came back to find some canned food.

"Hey, husband, have you reached Haichiling? If you eat like this, the food stored at home won't be enough."

He really couldn't bear it any longer. Li Banfeng had to finish the Haichiling matter quickly.

Walking from early morning to dusk, Li Banfeng still didn't see any decent village. When he reached an intersection, a fishy and spicy smell drifted into his nostrils.

Someone poisoned!

Li Banfeng retreated quickly, carefully observing the situation around him.

Danger came from behind, but Li Banfeng did not turn around in a hurry. He first pulled out his Tang sword and stabbed behind him.

Hearing a cry of pain from behind, Li Banfeng turned around and stomped his foot hard.

Bang!

The skill to break through all rivers and streams.

No success.

The stones on the ground did not break and Li Banfeng's technique failed.

This technique often fails. Since he learned it, Li Banfeng has only used it successfully twice in Xindi, both times when his legs were extremely heavy.

Behind him stood a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties, holding a mace in his hand. He pointed at Li Banfeng and shouted, "Who are you?"

Li Banfeng recalled the Tang Dao, looked at the man and said, "I still want to ask you, who are you? Are you here to eat meat again? Do you want to eat arms or legs?"

"Eat meat?" the man was furious. "You are a man-eating beast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man rushed forward with a mace in hand.

Judging from the sound of the wind, the mace must weigh over 100 pounds. The man's shoulder was injured by the Tang sword, but it did not affect his performance at all. He swung the mace with each blow faster than the last, forcing Li Banfeng to retreat step by step.

After a while, Li Banfeng took a step forward, approached the man, pressed his sickle against his chest, and shouted, "Who are you?"

The man neither dodged nor retreated, but directly charged towards the blade, and then hit Li Banfeng on the head with the mace.

With such a strong physique and such reckless fighting methods, it can be basically concluded that this is a food cultivator.

Judging from the combat power, this person is no less than the third level.

Li Banfeng withdrew his sickle, but he did not kill him. From the few words just exchanged, it can be inferred that there was a misunderstanding between the two.

"I'm here to deliver medicine."

Just a few words made the middle-aged man stop.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Banfeng excitedly: "Did the Second Master ask you to come?"

"Which second master?" Li Banfeng looked confused.

"Second Master Lu!"

Lu Dongjun?

Li Banfeng remembered some news in the newspaper.

Lu Dongjun came to Haichiling to control the insect plague, and it seems that he has achieved certain results.

Then what am I here for?

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "It was not the Second Master of the Lu Family who asked me to come. It was another master who asked me to come. I cannot reveal his identity."

The middle-aged man was very disappointed: "If it's not the medicine of the Second Master of the Lu family, it's probably useless."

"Why don't you try it first to see if it works? I've come here from far away." Li Banfeng felt a little embarrassed after coming to Haichiling with so much trouble but still not being welcomed.

"It's okay to try." The middle-aged man stared at Li Banfeng and agreed.

He just agreed.

Li Banfeng felt that this person was really simple and honest, and his simplicity made Li Banfeng a little suspicious.

"Come with me." The middle-aged man brought Li Banfeng into a village. At the entrance of the village, three men were waiting for battle. One was holding a hammer, one was holding Guan Wang's sword, and the other was holding an axe. Each man's weapon was heavy.

"Put down your weapon, this is for delivering medicine."

"Second Master's medicine?" The three of them were very excited.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "It's not the Second Master, it's the Seventh Master, get out of the way quickly."

The three of them looked at each other.

The man holding the mace said, "This is really a medicine delivery."

"He's delivering medicine...Okay." The three men made way.

Are they all so simple?

Li Banfeng entered the village and saw the long-lost smoke from cooking fires.

There were still people cooking in the village, and Li Banfeng could smell the fragrance of rice.

The middle-aged man asked, "Have you eaten yet? Let's eat first."

Li Banfeng was really hungry. He entered the man's house and saw a strong middle-aged man bringing a rice bowl and placing it in front of Li Banfeng.

"Is this your brother?" Li Banfeng asked casually.

The man was unhappy: "What are you talking about? This is my wife!"

Li Banfeng looked at the middle-aged man again.

The woman gave Li Banfeng a blank look and went back to the inner room.

It’s said that women are not suitable for food cultivation. It seems that this hostess has grown a beard.

The man introduced himself: "My name is Niu Fuzhi, which means I am lucky and ambitious. What's your name?"

"My name is Li Qi."

Niu Fuzhi looked disdainful and said, "This name is so unsophisticated. You can tell at a glance that you have never been to school. I guess your medicine won't work."

Li Banfeng wanted to say, my name is Li Furong. Doesn’t this name make me sound very cultured?

But there was no need to worry about it. The rice bowl was covered with a net lid. Seeing the white rice, Li Banfeng had an appetite. He smelled it and found no other strange smell except the fragrance of rice.

I used the method of avoiding danger and seeking good fortune to sense for a moment, but I didn't sense any danger.

After lifting the net, Li Banfeng started eating without any worries. He had to be quick because some mosquitoes would not even let go of cooked rice.

After eating eight taels of rice, Li Banfeng didn't feel comfortable eating more, knowing that the food was hard to come by.

Putting down his bowl and chopsticks, Li Banfeng asked, "Where did you get this rice?"

“I planted it.”

Planted?

"At this time of year, can we still grow rice?"

Niu Fuzhi said: "We have cultivated land and can grow food at this time of year, but we can't stop the mosquitoes. Are you full? Take out the medicine and try it!"

"Where can we try?"

"In the fields! We are about to harvest the rice."

Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "Were you the ones who poisoned the farmland just now?"

Niu Fuzhi said, "How can it be poison? That's the mosquito fumigant. We have tried many other drugs."

ps: Are the people in this village really so simple and honest?

One more chapter will be added at 12 noon!

(End of this chapter)

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