The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Look back thousands of miles.

Old friends always make decisions.

Whether it is the path of martial arts or the path of life, only one person moves forward. It has been like this since ancient times and has never changed.

Huang Feng was lucky. After he entered the martial arts world, he was accompanied by Zhu Kaizhong. Zhu Kaizhong's cultivation was not high, and his methods were mediocre, but he had rich experience in the martial arts world and was a good tool.

"Young Master Huang, after the peaches are ripe, shall we go to the capital?"

"No hurry!" Huang Feng replied calmly.

"Didn't you say there was another old crocodile? The Liangyi Fruit will be of great use to me. Let's get it first, and then we can go to the capital city."

Perhaps whether he could comprehend the meaning of withering and flourishing, 80% of it was due to the Yin-Yang Fruit. This was an intuition, an extremely strong feeling.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Kaizhong quickly rejected it, "Young Master Huang, that old crocodile has long become a great monster, far from being comparable to ordinary great monsters. We should be more cautious. As long as Young Master Huang breaks through the Sky Control Realm, we will go to the Cold Pond."

"Besides, the Yin-Yang Fruit will not mature until next year. If we go there now, we will have to wait for a long time. Why don't we go to the capital city first? After we get the treasures and spirit stones, we can improve our cultivation and then go to the Cold Pond."

The older you are, the less courageous you are. This saying is absolutely true. Anyone who has experienced great storms will choose a smooth path.

After thinking for a moment, Huang Feng felt that what Zhu Kaizhong said made some sense. They should not waste their precious time in the cold pond. With this old crocodile guarding it, ordinary people would not dare to get close.

Row.

Let the old crocodile live a few more days, and soon he will take its life.

"Zhu Kaizhong, do you know any news about the big families in the city?"

"I don't know!" Zhu Kaizhong replied frankly.

"All of this was recorded by our Zhu family's ancestor. Since the ancestor's death, our Zhu family has never been to the capital city again. Has there been any changes in the Sihai Auction House over the years? I have no idea about this."

have to.

Ask three questions.

Huang Feng simply sat in meditation to regulate his breathing. He had consumed too many Vajra Fruits, which had not yet been completely refined. With nothing else to do, he might as well refine them completely and quickly improve his cultivation.

The human race is weak and cannot be compared with the demon race. The big demons are over a hundred feet tall, and in the eyes of those big demons, the human race is like an ant.

The monsters are huge in size, and they need more natural treasures to improve their cultivation. Of course, they have a long lifespan, which is not comparable to humans.

Zhu Kaizhong also took a Vajra Fruit, and when he saw Huang Feng meditating and regulating his breathing, he did not dare to be careless, so he could only do two things at the same time, protecting the Dharma while refining the medicinal power.

You don’t know the years of practice.

There was heavy snow in the valley, and it soon covered the entire valley. Only Huang Feng and Zhu Kaizhong were clean and not covered by the snow.

After an unknown amount of time, Huang Feng finally opened his eyes after refining all the medicinal power. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, like a sharp blade, cutting the flying snow in front of him in half.

Whether it is cultivation or physical strength, Huang Feng has reached a higher level, and his foundation has become much deeper, which is indeed a good thing.

Even though Huang Feng had amazing talent and a good foundation, he could not improve so much in a short period of time just by practicing hard.

Looking up, the magical peaches on the tree were gone. Zhu Kaizhong had picked them all. Huang Feng saw it all, but he did not stop him.

"Young Master Huang, the peaches are already ripe. There are 27 peaches in total. The number is correct."

There were originally twenty-eight spiritual peaches in total. Huang Feng tasted one, and now there are only twenty-seven left.

"it is good!"

Huang Feng responded casually, put the twenty-four spiritual peaches into the storage bag, and gave the remaining three spiritual peaches to Zhu Kaizhong.

To put it bluntly, he eats meat and Zhu Kaizhong drinks soup. If he can't eat meat, Zhu Kaizhong certainly can't even drink soup.

"Please keep these three spiritual peaches. There is no need to refuse them!"

"Thank you, Young Master Huang!"

Huang Feng was never vague in his words and deeds, and Zhu Kaizhong had seen through it. He no longer hesitated and directly put the three spiritual peaches into his storage bag.

"After we finish the business here, let's go to the capital first!"

This trip was originally for the spiritual peaches. Now that the spiritual peaches are in hand, Huang Feng also has the corpse of the big monster. He needs to go to the provincial capital and exchange all his belongings for treasures and spiritual stones, and work hard to improve his cultivation.

Things in the world are full of twists and turns. All reliance is an illusion, and only cultivation will not deceive oneself.

"Wait a moment!" Zhu Kaizhong said hurriedly.

"Young Master Huang, this spiritual tree is also very valuable. If we pull it out, it will be worth a lot of spiritual stones."

"Zhu Kaizhong, you are crazy because of poverty. This spiritual tree grows on a spiritual vein. If it is moved to another place, it will immediately become an ordinary peach tree."

Huang Feng also knew about this. It was really unnecessary. There was no spiritual vein in Qingshan City. There would not be much use for him to transplant the spiritual tree back.

"Hey!"

Zhu Kaizhong grinned and said, "Young Master Huang, you don't know that there are spiritual veins in some places in the world. Many noble families and famous sects are built on spiritual veins. They just lack spiritual trees. According to my estimation, this spiritual tree is worth at least 30,000 to 40,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

so much?!!!

Vision determines thinking.

Huang Feng had never seen a spiritual vein, so he naturally didn't know that there were spiritual veins in other places. He also didn't know that some noble families and major sects were built on spiritual veins.

So valuable! Huang Feng would definitely not let it go. He was so poor that he wanted to pluck the feathers from the passing geese and scrape the ground three feet deep.

With a thought, he stretched out his hand, countless spiritual energy condensed, the earth dragon turned over, and the whole valley was shaking violently.

A moment later, the spiritual tree was uprooted, and the huge peach tree over ten feet tall, along with the soil, were all put into Huang Feng's storage bag.

He truly achieved the goal of plucking feathers from a passing goose. As the saying goes: When the yellow wind goes out to fight, not a single blade of grass grows.

Hey.

Now, Huang Feng can finally say that he has completed his meritorious service. It is okay to pull out this spiritual tree, so as to prevent it from breeding monsters and evil spirits. If it turns into a big monster, or even a monster general, it will bring disaster to the world and become a great disaster.

"Young Master Huang, let's go to the city. Remember, don't cause any trouble. The city is different from Fenglin County. There are many powerful people there. We should keep a low profile."

It was all nonsense, and Huang Feng's ears were callused from listening to it.

"Okay!" Huang Feng replied casually.

"In a nutshell, it can be summed up in one sentence: I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will definitely offend them. I, Huang Feng, am not someone who will take being bullied!"

have to.

This is Huang Feng’s true character.

Zhu Kaizhong said secretly: I hope nothing will go wrong on this trip.

"go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Kaizhong led the way, and the two of them rode the wind, passing through the snow, and went away. Like two flying geese, they rushed out of the Black Cloud Mountains in the blink of an eye, and the two figures drifted away to the northwest and soon disappeared.

Snowflakes are flying between heaven and earth.