Gu Yan looked at the old man surnamed Zhou inside, whose left hand was still wrapped in bandages and tied to his shoulder.
When the old man surnamed Zhou saw a young man enter, he immediately said, "A guest of the Xue family? Don't you know that you can't just come in here?"
Even though he is seriously injured, he can still easily deal with dozens of ordinary people.
Gu Yan looked at the old man on the bed and said, "I have some questions for you, and I would also like to trouble you to show me the way."
"Even if I'm injured, not just anyone has the right to order me around," the old man surnamed Zhou said with a sneer.
He then walked over to Gu Yan and swung his leg at Gu Yan's head.
Gu Yan sensed that this speed was much slower than when he was at the second level of the Spirit Opening Realm; to his divine sense, the movement was almost like a tortoise crawling. He grabbed Gu Yan's leg and slammed him to the ground.
ah!
The old man immediately cried out. His arm injury hadn't healed yet, and now he had another injury on his leg. He felt like he was having the worst luck, as he hadn't encountered anything good in the past few days.
Gu Yan flicked a Body Tempering Pill into his mouth and transferred some spiritual energy to him, and only then did he stop yelling.
"Aren't you a martial artist? How did you get this injury?" Gu Yan asked.
The elderly man surnamed Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Are you the doctor who had the pills a few days ago?" The voice and the technique he had just used seemed somewhat familiar to him.
Gu Yan slapped him across the face and said, "Answer me."
The old man surnamed Zhou quickly said, "Senior, this injury was not inflicted by a human, but by a giant tiger." He was afraid that this young man who did not know how to respect the elderly would slap him again.
"You're not strong enough to beat a tiger? You shouldn't have had your arm broken by now," Gu Yan said.
"Senior, you may not know this, but when my old friend invited me to explore a primeval forest, we encountered a giant tiger. That tiger was not only five meters long, but it was also incredibly fast. Out of our group of more than a dozen people, only one other person and I were lucky enough to escape," the old man surnamed Zhou said with lingering fear.
Gu Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this. This was exactly what he wanted.
It can be used for practice, and it's definitely high-energy flesh and blood.
"Oh? Then take me there tomorrow," Gu Yan said after thinking for a moment.
"Ah, senior, I'm afraid it's too late. People from those martial arts sects should have already gone there by now," the old man surnamed Zhou said quickly upon hearing this.
Upon hearing this, Gu Yan frowned, kicked him, and said, "Then let's go now. We can't afford to waste a single moment." Then he walked out.
The old man surnamed Zhou wanted to slap himself. He had such a foul mouth. He had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and now he had to go back.
After Gu Yan walked out, he saw Xiao Mengya standing there. He went over and took a deep, forceful sniff of her.
"Arrange a bodyguard to take me and that old man to the station," Gu Yan said. His hand also climbed up the mountainside, observing the scene below.
Xiao Mengya rolled her eyes at him, as if to say, "How am I supposed to call for help if you're like this?"
When the elderly man surnamed Zhou came out and saw this scene, his eyes widened. "Senior, you've managed to deal with this vixen?"
He was also very envious, but he was too old and lacked the strength.
Then Gu Yan let go of her hand and let Xiao Mengya make arrangements.
"From now on, I'll call you Old Zhou," he said, looking at the elderly man surnamed Zhou.
"Oh, senior, you can just call me Xiao Zhou." The old man surnamed Zhou was a little scared. In the martial arts world, strength is the only thing that matters, not age.
Then Xiao Mengya hired a bodyguard to drive them to the station, and directly threw a wad of cash at them to book the fastest high-speed train.
the next day.
Gu Yan and Lao Zhou walked out of the station. Gu Yan was fine, his expression was no different from usual, but Lao Zhou was not like that. He looked tired, and his eyes had big, dark bags.
Gu Yan flicked a pill into his mouth.
"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior," Old Zhou said hurriedly.
He felt that the pills he took last night had not only healed his injuries, but also made him feel much stronger. He thought to himself that this senior was very generous.
Then Gu Yan directly flagged down a taxi. When the driver heard that he wanted to go to the forest, he was about to refuse when suddenly a handful of red banknotes flew into his arms.
His expression changed instantly as he said, "Gentlemen, please get in the car. The journey is long, please forgive us."
Then Gu Yan and Lao Zhou got into the car and closed their eyes to rest.
We arrived at our destination around 11 a.m.
After the two got out of the car, Gu Yan said, "Tell me about the martial arts world."
Old Zhou was taken aback. Senior, you don't know about the martial arts world?
But then he said, "Senior, the martial arts world is basically in the form of sects, with a few in the form of families. In terms of ranking, there are first-class, second-class, and third-class forces, as well as many insignificant forces."
Forces with members ranging from the peak of the Profound Realm to the mid-stage of the Earth Realm are considered third-tier forces.
Those at the late or peak of the Earth Realm are considered second-tier.
Only those forces with Heavenly Realm as their headquarters can be considered first-class powers.
"Do you know about Medicine King Valley?" Gu Yan asked.
“Well, I do know that. Almost half of the pills in the martial arts world come from Medicine King Valley, but they are usually supplied to the sects. We rogue cultivators rarely get to exchange for pills,” Old Zhou said.
"What level sect is Medicine King Valley?" Gu Yan asked.
"Senior, although Medicine King Valley is a second-class sect, its status is comparable to that of a first-class sect."
"No one in the martial arts world dares to disrespect Medicine King Valley, not even those evil sects would dare to attack it." Old Zhou said after a moment's thought. He had a feeling that this senior... was up to no good.
That's right, Gu Yan did intend to plunder Medicine King Valley, but now it seems a bit dangerous.
Never mind, let's take it one step at a time.
After walking in the forest for a while, Gu Yan asked, "Approximately how much further?"
Old Zhou looked around and then at the footprints left by the people who had walked by, and said, "Senior, at this speed, it won't take an hour."
So Gu Yan grabbed Lao Zhou by the collar, activated his Wind Control Technique, and sped forward.
This scene nearly gave Lao Zhou a heart attack; he thought his senior colleague thought he was useless and was going to kill him.
He had never heard of this method before, and then Old Zhou became more determined to follow Gu Yan. Maybe if he just gave him a little something, he could reach the Earth Realm right away?
Gu Yan extended his divine sense and saw more than a dozen people, all dressed in earth-yellow clothes. The leader was a burly man with stubble, and on either side of him was an old man and a dozen or so middle-aged men, each with a large stick in front of them.
After a short while, Gu Yan suddenly stopped, looked at Lao Zhou and whispered, "There are more than a dozen people ahead, wearing khaki clothes and carrying sticks. Who are they?"
“Senior, it must be the Kaishan Sect. They are less than two hundred miles from here, and they will immediately hunt down any such strange beasts they encounter,” Old Zhou said in a low voice.
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