Chapter 23 Spiritual Ginseng

"Okay! Since Master Zhou has spoken, let's give him some face! Brothers, let's go!"

The blue-striped dragon gritted his teeth, said a few polite words with a grim expression, then turned around and left with his men.

The crowd around booed at the time.

The Green-Striped Dragon, who was fleeing in a panic in public, turned pale and blue in the face. He was so humiliated that anger burned in his heart.

But in the end he did not stop, but quickened his pace and led people away.

Although he has the support of the Black Tiger Gang and is a tyrant in the market, he also knows who he can and cannot mess with.

Especially a year ago, he had suffered a loss when he went to Zhou Weilong's house when he established a martial arts school and wanted to teach this unruly outsider a lesson.

As a result, his iron rod weapon was crushed in front of him, which actually enhanced the other party's reputation.

He was really scared at that time.

only,

It was like this last time, and it is the same this time!

Filled with new and old grudges, Qing Wenlong's face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of it, and the resentment in his heart almost drowned him!

"Brother, that Zhou guy relied on his military power to humiliate us like this. Are we just going to let it go like this?!"

A younger brother who was following behind him stepped forward and said indignantly:

"How about waiting until dark, and then I'll burn down his damned Weilong Martial Arts School!"

"See how arrogant he can get!"

"No, don't act rashly!"

The blue-striped dragon's face twitched slightly, revealing a ferocious look.

"Don't worry, this Zhou guy won't be able to jump around for long!"

"Over the past year, as Zhou opened a martial arts school to teach his disciples, the peasants who joined the school relied on their farming skills to refuse to pay protection fees and beat up gang members. How much trouble have they caused to our Black Tiger Gang?!"

"The gang leader and the others will definitely not sit idly by!"

"Let's go back later and report the matter to the leader. When the gang decides to deal with Zhou, we can then take revenge!"

The blue-striped dragon gritted his teeth and spoke viciously.

Among them, Yang Qingyun, who had previously clashed with him, was also angered by him and was on his blacklist for revenge! "Qingyun, don't blame me for interfering with the master. This man is a middle-level leader of the Black Tiger Gang in town. Although he is not strong enough, it is not difficult to kill him, but the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Zuo Dihu, is very powerful. He had already reached the middle stage of the Body Tempering Realm a few years ago. Now, after years of polishing, he is even more unfathomable!"

"When beating a dog, you have to consider the owner. You have to give the other party some face in the end."

Zhou Weilong had undoubtedly sensed the flash of murderous intent in Yang Qingyun's mind, so he spoke to comfort and explain.

"I see. That's all thanks to Brother Zhou for reminding me!"

Yang Qingyun looked "realized", but he was a little disapproving in his heart.

For a low-level scum like this, it goes without saying that he was humiliated and must have been hated by the other party. The reason he retreated was just that he was forced to temporarily bow his head due to the situation.

Once there is an opportunity, they will counterattack fiercely and bite back.

It is better to kill a villain like this who always holds a grudge and wants to stab you in the back cleanly and neatly.

However, Master Zhou's appearance and events were pretty good.

I have just arrived and I am unfamiliar with the place, so I'd better stay here for a while.

First, use the spoils collected from Black Wind Mountain to steadily improve your martial arts realm.

Having spent thirty years in this world in his previous life, he knew very well that fists were the only basis for determining everything.

Several people left the market.

Enter the city.

Yang Qingyuan declined Zhou Weilong's invitation to live in the martial arts hall.

He has too many secrets and is not short of money for the time being, so he is not suitable to live in someone else's home.

So I just asked him for help and found a relatively quiet independent yard in the city to rent.

According to Yang Qingyun's plan, he would probably stay here for a while.

Improve your strength as much as possible, and only after you have a certain level of self-protection ability will you seek opportunities and chances in your memory.

As everything was settled, Wang Zhu, who had been doing odd jobs behind him, came to Yang Qingyun and presented him with a one-foot-long black wooden box. He bowed his head and apologized:

"Young Master Yang, I met a mountain man at the market this time. He had a 300-year-old mountain ginseng, but he didn't dare to show it to anyone in the market for fear that it might be stolen. His family needed livestock, so he asked me privately if I wanted to trade. I remembered that you asked us to search for some medicinal herbs before, and I thought this 300-year-old mountain ginseng might be useful to you, so I took the initiative to exchange two horses with the mountain man."

"It was during the transaction that I attracted the attention of that ruffian called Qingwen Long, causing trouble for you. Please forgive me!"

"No need to do that, this is all your credit, how can I blame you?"

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Upon hearing this, Yang Qingyun's eyes lit up. He took the wooden box and said encouragingly and comfortingly.

Unexpectedly, he failed to find any bargains at the market, but Wang Zhu, who was assigned to deal with the spoils, found a bargain instead. It was a surprising turn of events.

But when he opened the wooden box,

When he saw the ginseng inside, his pupils suddenly shrank and his words stopped for a moment.

He slowly closed the box and asked calmly, "Do you know where the mountain dweller got this ginseng?"

"I'm not very clear. During the conversation, the man said that he went into the mountains to hunt and was chased by two wild boars. He accidentally broke into the forbidden area of ​​the mountain god deep in the forest. The two wild boars were hunted down by the mountain god in the blink of an eye. While he was fleeing in panic, he found this ginseng and brought it out."

Wang Zhu thought hard for a moment and answered authentically.

Yang Qingyun nodded, with no expression on his face.

"This ginseng is of great use to me! You have made a great contribution. Tell me, what do you want to write as a reward? Gold or silver, or something else?"

Wang Zhu was overjoyed upon hearing this, but he felt a little hurried and a little embarrassed.

"I have a kid at home who has always wanted to learn martial arts. I wonder if he could ask you for a few farming moves?"

"Yes, call him to the city, and I will teach him a thing or two."

Yang Qingyuan paused for a moment, and his eyes became somewhat meaningful at this moment.

"You go find that mountain dweller. If you can find the location where the mountain god appears, come back and tell me. Then I can not only teach your child a few moves, but I can also refine some elixirs to ensure that your child can directly enter the martial arts realm and become a real warrior!"

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

"Don't worry, sir! Even if it costs me my life, I will definitely find that place for you!"

Wang Zhu immediately cried out in delight and patted his chest repeatedly to make assurances.

Yang Qingyun nodded and waved his hand to let him leave.

Until Wang Zhu left with full of joy, he was the only one left in the room.

Yang Qingyun opened the wooden box again and looked at the old mountain ginseng lying quietly inside, surrounded by a faint white mist. Between the stems and leaves, there was a crystal clear line running through the top and bottom. His eyes became deep and his heart couldn't help but get excited:

"This is a spiritual ginseng, a spiritual ginseng that can only grow in places with sufficient spiritual energy!"

"In this era when spiritual energy has not yet revived, how could such a thing appear?!"

(End of this chapter)