077 Wealth skyrocketed

Chapter 77

After thanking Gong Yuming for the reminder, Bai Qiaomo said goodbye to him and Feng Jinghuai and did not stay together.

Although it was safer to be in a group, it was also easy to expose the target. It was better for the two of them to act alone and look for opportunities.

Gong Yuming did not force him to stay. To be honest, with Bai Qiaomo's strength and skills, as well as his level of formation, there was almost no way for the cultivators to stay in this secret realm, except by conspiracy.

But Fengming was a very smart guy, and even if there was a conspiracy, these two would not necessarily get in.

After Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo hurried for half a day, they found a cave, drove away the wild beast inside, and lived in it, using a formation to hide the cave.

Feng Ming: "Finally, we are safe."

Bai Qiaomo laughed.

Feng Ming was excited again: "Hurry up and take a look at our Yuanjing and the sixth-grade spiritual herbs."

Feng Ming took the sixth-grade spiritual herbs first, and as soon as he opened the jade box, the smell of medicine exuded aroused the soul power of the two people.

Feng Ming looked carefully, and then exclaimed: "This is the sixth-grade soul-condensing grass, it's actually the soul-condensing grass! Good guy, other people didn't see it, so they shouldn't know it, right?"

He didn't know it at first, but it was in the Shengyuan Sect's medicine refining tradition.

This matter is a bit serious. The Soul Condensing Pill made with Soul Condensing Grass as the main ingredient is of great help to Yuan Dan Realm cultivators in advancing to Kaihun Realm.

If those Yuan Dan Realm late and peak cultivators knew that they had obtained this spiritual herb, wouldn't they all rush over to grab it?

Bai Qiaomo was also surprised. He was in a hurry before and didn't have time to distinguish it. He only judged that this was a sixth-grade spiritual herb from the medicinal fragrance that was stronger than that of the fifth-grade spiritual herb. He didn't expect it to be the sixth-grade Soul Condensing Grass.

Bai Qiaomo thought for a moment and said, "Others probably don't know, because even we didn't have time to take a closer look, but Han Shu, who has the marten, might not know."

The wind hissed, but Liang Han wasn't too worried. Liang Han had already left the valley and stood far away, as if he wanted to draw a clear line between himself and them and would never get involved with them.

Therefore, even if he had the marten on him, the chance of him being discovered was very small, but Han Shu might not be.

Seeing Feng Ming's worry, Bai Qiaomo advised, "It may not be a bad thing. Brother Ming wants to enter Sihong Academy, right? Then it would be best for you to become a disciple of a pharmacist with higher level. Perhaps this Soul-Condensing Grass can be used as a door-kick." Feng Ming's

eyes lit up, "You mean..."

Bai Qiaomo said, "Maybe we can go through Han Shu and see if we can knock on the door. As far as I know, this senior Yu Xiao is currently at the peak of the Yuandan realm. His character and alchemy skills are better than those of another fifth-grade pharmacist. Han Shu is his apprentice and is a disciple of one of his disciples."

Feng Ming originally thought that Yu Xiao's experience was quite legendary. In this world where it is difficult for low-level people to make a name for themselves, Yu Xiao is one of the very few people who have climbed to a high level on his own.

And judging from Han Shu and Liang Han's behavior, it goes without saying that Feng Ming is leaning towards Yu Xiao's side.

Bai Qiaomo said again: "There is no need to rush about this matter. After we go to Sihong Academy, we can wait and see for a while before making a decision."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Brother Bai. Let's count the Yuan Crystals."

Seeing Feng Ming as happy as a mouse falling into a rice jar, Bai Qiaomo was in a good mood.

A large number of Yuan Crystals flowed in Feng Ming's hands. Feng Ming felt that this was the most beautiful and wonderful sound in the world. It was really intoxicating.

After counting all the Yuan Crystals, Feng Ming couldn't help but gasp again. They had nearly 50 million Yuan Crystals in their hands.

You don't know until you count, and you'll be shocked when you count.

Feng Ming shuddered, looked at Bai Qiaomo and said: "I think we are in more danger. Those who are targeting us will not only want the sixth-grade spiritual herbs on us, but also these Yuan Crystals."

Anyone in the valley can roughly infer how many Yuan Crystals they have from the situation in the spiritual herb garden.

Just ask Feng Ming himself, facing so many Yuan Crystals, how can he not be tempted?

Yes, even he himself wants to rob himself, as long as he succeeds, he will be rich overnight.

Bai Qiaomo couldn't help laughing: "It's just this little, are you scared, brother Ming?"

How can Feng Ming admit that he is scared? He puffed up his chest and said: "Who is scared? Who dares to rob?" Feng Ming glanced at Bai Qiaomo and poked him with his hand, "Let Bai go."

Bai Qiaomo laughed loudly. It was rare for him to laugh so happily in his two lives.

Feng Ming said again: "No, we have to change our appearance, otherwise, with this image, I always feel that it is not safe to go out." He

made too much money, and he was really scared.

The thing that the world lacks the most is desperate criminals.

Bai Qiaomo said softly: "Okay, listen to you, brother Ming, and change your image."

There is really no need to deliberately provoke some people to rob them. If you can save money, save money. If you can't save money, you can fight again.

After a night's rest, the two left and returned the cave to the original wild beast.

This time, Feng Ming decided that the two of them should keep a low profile and let the guys outside forget them as much as possible.

He adjusted his appearance to a slightly fat image and asked Bai Qiaomo to adjust it to a strong and powerful man. The two brothers surnamed Lin, Lin Ze and Lin Hai, were still not named carefully.

Feng Ming felt that they were really low-key this time. They either picked some spiritual herbs or killed wild beasts and roasted them for food. At night, they would use the rich vitality in the secret realm to practice. Feng

Ming would find a time to refine most of the spiritual herbs that could be refined into pills.

Therefore, as the days passed, his level of medicine refining was constantly improving.

Thanks to the rich spiritual herb resources in the secret realm, he could refine more and more types of second-grade pills.

He was not in a hurry to refine third-grade pills. He first laid a solid foundation and strived to improve the quality of all pills that could be refined to the best.

Considering the presence of two medicinal martens, the two were very cautious in doing things. Every time they finished refining the pill and left, they would clean up the fragrance of the pill left behind.

During this period, they did not deliberately avoid other cultivators. In front of outsiders, Feng Ming was a little fat boy who was a little shy and taciturn, and Bai Qiaomo was a cheerful and strong man who could talk and laugh with others.

After a few times, Bai Qiaomo rubbed his face, and his acting skills also improved dramatically.

However, Feng Ming was still not ready to show off in front of Gong Yuming. Once, the Miyou Butterfly that was released to explore the way found the traces of Gong Yuming and his group, so Feng Ming deliberately took Bai Qiaomo to take a detour.

In the blink of an eye, most of the time had passed. There was only one month left in the three months. Feng Ming sat on a stone and watched Bai Qiaomo roast wild beast meat.

Their hunch was right. During this period, they met several cultivators who were looking for the Wenwu brothers. It was impossible that they were kind.

Feng Ming had lived a luxurious life for more than ten years, with food and clothes provided for him. His cooking skills had long been lost to Java, so every time he hunted wild beasts, Bai Qiaomo was responsible for roasting them.

Bai Qiaomo's ability to survive in the wild is much better than Feng Ming's, and it is a piece of cake for him to grill delicious beast meat.

Feng Ming looked at the barbecue eagerly, his nostrils moving, the smell of the meat was too tempting, he said something to make conversation: "Brother Bai, when are we going to find the Blood Moon Lotus?"

Since they knew that the Blood Moon Lotus existed in the secret realm, they must try to get it and see if they can get it.

After all, this is a healing medicine. Even if they can't use it, it will be common for Feng Dad to lead the mercenary team to do missions outside in the future. It is common to encounter danger. With the Blood Moon Lotus in hand, they have many ways to save their lives.

Looking at the sky, Bai Qiaomo said, "It's almost time. Let's go over tomorrow to check out the situation. Tonight, I'll prepare some more formations."

Even though Feng Ming didn't mention it, he also wanted to go and take a look. In fact, his idea was the same as Feng Ming's. Which cultivator would be willing to give up the Blood Moon Lotus?

He was thinking about how to secretly obtain the Blood Moon Lotus and not reveal the existence of the Blood Moon Lotus to anyone, which would cause unnecessary disputes.

Once someone knew that the Blood Moon Lotus existed in the secret realm, I'm afraid that all cultivators who entered the secret realm would be targeted and searched one by one.

Bai Qiaomo and Feng Ming both had secrets and didn't want to be targeted, so they had to be fully prepared.

"Okay, I'll help you. Eh? Someone's coming."

The alert Miyou butterflies all around sent a message to their master that a cultivator was coming in their direction. Could it be that the barbecue made by Brother Bai was too fragrant and attracted people here?

Bai Qiaomo also had an idea. The person who came was actually an acquaintance, but the situation was not as Feng Ming expected.

Bai Qiaomo quickly put away the barbecue and restored the scene to its original state, covering up all traces, and pulled Feng Ming away:

"It's Han Shu, someone is chasing her, let's talk while we walk."

Feng Ming was shocked: "Why is someone chasing her? How did she end up like this? Could it be that someone is eyeing the medicinal marten on her body and those five-grade spiritual herbs?"

It's not even the time for the secret realm to close yet, and someone can't wait to rob other cultivators of their gains?

"Should we save her?" Feng Ming asked.

"Save her." Bai Qiaomo's answer was very concise, because Han Shu was the disciple of Senior Yu Xiao.

For Feng Ming's sake, Bai Qiaomo couldn't just stand by and watch her die.

Bai Qiaomo quickly threw down several array plates while charging. After they

were far enough away, Bai Qiaomo and Feng Ming stopped and used the Misty Butterfly to observe the movements behind them.

Feng Ming also realized at this time that Han Shu's situation was a bit dire. He didn't expect such a smart female cultivator to end up in such a situation.

"Could she have been betrayed? She is alone, without any companions around her. By the way, what was this person like in her previous life?"

Bai Qiaomo answered while paying attention to the situation over there: "I didn't think about it carefully. It seems that something did happen in Sihong Academy later, but Han Shu did not die."

"Then it means that Han Shu has a life-saving trump card in her hand. I said, how could such a smart person be killed by someone."

"Here it comes."

Bai Qiaomo, who was staring at the movement over there, immediately controlled the formation plate he dropped through the air. At this time, Han Shu had already passed the place where the formation plate was buried, and several cultivators behind her chased after her.

As soon as the formation was activated, Feng Ming found that the guys who were desperately chasing her were circling in the same place, needless to say, they were trapped in the maze set up by Bai Qiaomo.

Han Shu gritted her teeth and tried her best to mobilize the energy in her dantian to make herself run faster.

She never thought that she would be betrayed by her trusted friend. She could hardly believe her eyes when she was plotted, but at the last moment, she still escaped.

She now has only one thought, that is to survive, and then kill the betrayer by hand, no matter what the reason is, she will not be forgiven.

The people behind were chasing too closely, but Han Shu, who was almost exhausted, immediately found something wrong behind her, and the distance between herself and the other party was getting farther and farther.

Someone is helping her secretly, who is it?