After 30 years of street stalls, I finally waited for the system

A terrifying talent with a value of up to [-]!
Yang Qing's mind was working rapidly.

This century-old wild ginseng spirit is not easy to look at!
Not only was it the first time Yang Qing came into contact with it, he had never even seen such a ghost on TV before.

This is a real treasure of heaven and earth, a treasure that will only appear because of the recovery of spiritual energy.

"You go out first."

Yang Qing actually issued an order to expel the guests, which is a bit anti-customer.

But Feng Shifan didn't mind, he nodded and left the secret room, and quickly came to a nearby house.

This is the monitoring room of the entire camp.

One of the monitors is the monitor of the secret room.

But just as Feng Shifan entered the monitoring room, he saw Yang Qing staring at the camera, and then flicked his finger.

"Crash-"

A snowflake, no need to think about it, Yang Qing exploded the camera just now.

"What should the elder do? Yang Qing... actually destroyed the hall equipment..."

"Destruction is destruction." Feng Shifan said helplessly:
"Yang Qing is now the elder of our Chifeng Hall, and he is on an equal footing with me. What's the point of destroying a camera?"

"Even if this monitoring room is smashed!"

"At most, the hall master asked him what happened, and what he should do afterwards."

"Everyone!" Feng Shifan said earnestly:
"From now on, you have to change your thinking and stop treating Yang Qing as an outsider!"

"You can respect him as much as you respect me in the future!"

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"If one accidentally bumps into him and is punished by him, I can't say anything."

"Elder, among other things, I have a question!" Zuo Leng said suddenly:
"Why did you put the century-old wild ginseng monster on the list? We only have one of this kind of good thing in Chifengtang."

"Don't ask me, if you want to ask, ask the hall master!!"

Feng Shifan's words immediately left Zuo Leng speechless.

The head of the Red Phoenix Hall, although she looks like a beautiful and virtuous woman on the outside, but when she really does things, she is arbitrary and does not listen to other people's opinions.

Zuo Leng felt frightened when he saw the hall master, even if he had a hundred guts, he would not dare to refuse the hall master's order.

Otherwise, it is not impossible to be killed on the spot.

"Little monster! How long have you been locked up? Do you want to come out?"

"Wow wow wow!!!"

"Aren't you tired of screaming? If you are obedient, I can take you out of the cage first."

'Whoa whoa whoa! ! ! '

Yang Qing tried to communicate with the hundred-year-old wild ginseng spirit, but half an hour passed.

This hundred-year-old wild ginseng spirit seems to be not very smart, and it keeps barking its teeth and roaring, as if Yang Qing in front of him killed its whole family.

"There's no way I'm bringing this crazy spirit home."

"It's even more impossible to let it stay in the Tangkou camp all the time. In this way, wouldn't I just get a Zhuyan Pill?"

"It seems that Chifengtang was willing to put the hundred-year-old wild ginseng monster on the list before. Maybe it was the idea. As long as it is not taken away, there is no way to deal with it. After that, it will still be a ghost of the hall..."

"I can't do things that are too bad!!"

Yang Qing made a quick decision and opened the cage without hesitation.

"Wow!!!"

Like a ferocious beast out of trouble, the century-old wild ginseng jumped out of the cage and attacked Yang Qing immediately.

The speed is faster than the average martial artist, but unfortunately, in front of Yang Qing, the speed of the century-old wild ginseng essence is not worth mentioning at all! !

"That's all! It seems that you really hate humans."

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!!!"

The hundred-year-old wild ginseng essence is in such a state that it is no different from a ferocious beast.

Regarding the ferocious beasts that slaughtered countless human beings, Yang Qing wished to see them kill one by one!
When he had no ability before, Yang Qing hated his teeth but had no choice. Now that he has the ability, Yang Qing will definitely go to the front line in the future.

If his hands are not stained with the blood of ferocious beasts, is he still a warrior?

"boom!!!"

A century-old wild ginseng essence in Shaking Boxing.

How could a centuries-old wild ginseng spirit with only the fighting power of a martial artist be able to withstand such a violent attack.

In an instant, the century-old wild ginseng essence was blown away!

Seeing the century-old wild ginseng refined into a yellow-green liquid, Yang Qing sucked it in without any hesitation.

“Quite comfortable!”

For the first time, Yang Qing even felt a little bit of enjoyment, the century-old wild ginseng essence is undoubtedly a great tonic...

It's just that Yang Qing didn't expect that this hundred-year-old wild ginseng essence would be so nourishing!

In less than 20 seconds, Yang Qing blushed!
Then the whole body turned red! !

Gradually, Yang Qing felt that his body began to swell and ache, and two nosebleeds flowed from his nose.

"Too good!"

"It's amazing!"

"I can't go on like this!!"

Yang Qing, who was so hot that he was smoking, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to use the pure essence of century-old wild ginseng to break through the limit, but found that his body was more painful.

In the state of pain, deduction is impossible, and the mind is in chaos!
"Ding! The Heavenly Reward Mission is forcibly activated!"

"Option 1: Ask the host to return to normal within twelve hours! (Rewards to be determined!)"

"Option 2: Ask the host to persist for 24 hours. (500 combat power!)"

"I can't last 24 hours in this state, my body will be burnt out!!"

As soon as the mandatory task of "God rewards those who work hard" came out, Yang Qing immediately made a judgment.

Although the reward is very attractive, adding 500 basic combat power to him now is equivalent to doubling his ultimate combat power.

You know, his current basic combat power is only 400.

There was no way to choose the second option, so Yang Qing could only quickly select the first option, then stood up from the ground and pushed open the door of the secret room.

"Why so long?" Surveillance couldn't see, Feng Shifan was already waiting outside the secret room with his guardians:

"Is something wrong?"

"That hundred-year-old wild ginseng monster has only the strength of a martial artist, so it is impossible to hurt Elder Yang."

"Then why did you stay in the secret room for so long?"

"You must know that we have been catching the century-old wild ginseng monster for several years, and there is nothing we can do with it, and it cannot be tamed at all!"

"The door is open!"

"Elder Yang is coming out!!"

While there was a lot of discussion, seeing the door of the secret room being pushed open, everyone started to stand upright! !

Feng Shifan had already warned them before.

Moreover, the hall master is willing to take out even a hundred-year-old wild ginseng monster, so he will definitely value Yang Qing very much after that.

Even if they misunderstood the hall master's meaning, a quasi-wuzong, a fifty-year-old quasi-wuzong, still deserves everyone's respect!
"what happened?"

"Elder Yang... is smoking?"

"It's steam!"

"Quasi Wu Zong... Wu Zong!! The shape and magnitude of this white steam... is obviously Wu Zong!"

"What did Lord Yang do in the secret room!!"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes were bigger than a bull's eye!
In fact, what kind of white steam was that? It was Yang Qing who was smoking hot.

"Elder Yang, are you okay?"

Feng Shifan was the only one present who saw the clue and asked quickly.

"Don't worry about me, I have to go!"

Yang Qing ran away without explaining a word.

Seeing Yang Qing in such a state, Feng Shifan suddenly thought of something and quickly entered the secret room!
When he saw that the secret room was empty, he suddenly smiled wryly: "You guessed right, it seems that the hundred-year-old wild ginseng spirit... was eaten by Yang Qing."

"No way!" The guardians who followed in were taken aback, especially Zuo Leng yelled:
"Is he crazy!"

"Even if Tangkou gave him the century-old wild ginseng spirit, why should he be so anxious?"

"Are you afraid that what you say will be contradictory, and that you won't get any benefits?"

"The poor become richer than this!"

"It really embarrasses our Red Phoenix Hall!!"

This time Feng Shifan didn't remind Zuo Leng, he also frowned and said: "Yang Qing is too reckless."

"In the past, the hall master once smoked a tube of century-old wild ginseng essence, and he had to find various rare and precious medicinal materials to make it before he dared to take it."

"Even so, the hall master who has entered the realm of Wuzong still has nosebleeds for two months."

"Even Wu Zong couldn't bear it, and Yang Qing directly ate a whole hundred-year-old wild ginseng monster this time..."

"I suspect that Yang Qing will be suffocated this time!!"

"Then our Scarlet Phoenix Hall is at a disadvantage?" The guardians looked at each other:

"I just accepted the fact that Yang Qing joined our Scarlet Phoenix Hall. If he dies...then I am not doing my ideological work for nothing?"

"I lost a quasi-martial sect, and I also lost a century-old wild ginseng monster... This loss is too heavy!"

"The hall master is back, what shall we explain!!"

"It's true that if you don't die, you won't die. Anyway, this kind of person has no strength and no brains. Sooner or later, he will bring disaster to our Scarlet Phoenix Hall. Let's die early and be reborn sooner!"

"Okay!" Feng Shifan interrupted everyone's discussion:

"I'll call the hall master now."

"None of you can tell what happened today!"

"If I hear any gossip, I will definitely find him out!"

Seeing Feng Shifan leave nervously, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zuo Leng's mouth.

He has long been unhappy with Yang Qing!
Now that he has a chance to take revenge, how could Zuo Leng let go of such a wonderful opportunity!

What's more, Yang Qing might not be able to survive this time...