Po Tian Xie Zun

The training at the academy is tough and weird, but the boys and girls are young and full of fighting spirit. No matter how difficult the training was, they gritted their teeth and survived. Finally, they got the approval of Instructor Zhang, who allowed them to connect to the academy after the training. The back mountain, which runs through the entire Ziling Kingdom, is the Demon Mountain Range, but it can only be adventurous outside, and it must not go deep. This is a big surprise for the students. Many people go forward together after training, but God They will definitely come back before dark. Who knows if those magical beasts in the depths of the Demon Mountains that have lived in the past will come out and wander around after nightfall?

"Xing Tian, ​​I'm going to go to Yaomo Mountain with Yunan Mengli to find some medicinal herbs later. I've been studying alchemy recently, and I want to see if I can do alchemy. I won't come to accompany you in the afternoon."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Xie Wuya said simply that he had wanted to go a long time ago, but the physical fitness of this body is too poor to bear to see. He was exhausted every time after training. It is rare that there is less training today. It was done, and the plan that had been put on hold for nearly a month finally reminded him again.

"Well, that's fine, let Chang Feng accompany you."

Feng Xingtian nodded, and rubbed his hair understandingly. In this month, even Si Yunan had been promoted to a junior intermediate summoner, but he didn't move at all. He must be very anxious, right?

"No need, the six of us went, and only on the outskirts of the mountains. One is to find some common medicinal herbs, and the other is to train ourselves. Master Hou's cultivation base is too advanced, and we don't need to practice with him."

Xie Wuya, who always listened to his words, calmly and rationally rejected his offer this time, and Xi Changfeng, who was next to him with his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, since he didn't want to go anyway.

"Well, this is a poison specially designed to deal with practitioners. It is colorless and tasteless, and it will not kill people. It will only make people fall into paralysis for a short time. It is effective for practitioners below the general level. You just need to take it first. The antidote stands in a downwind place, and it is absolutely no problem to put dozens of people at a time, with self-defense, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

Look at Xi Changfeng. After pondering for a while, Feng Xingtian took out two small porcelain bottles from his cuffs and handed them to him. If it weren't for the crowds in the academy, he would have accompanied him. Not afraid, just afraid that he will enter the depths of the Demon Mountain without hesitation.

"Poison? You can have this, hehe... Thanks Xingtian!"

His eyes lit up, Xie Wuya snatched the small porcelain bottle, leaned over and kissed him on the face, poison is the most loving thing, no need to sweat or fight, the battle can be easily ended, he must It will work well.

"You, remember, don't go deep."

Lovingly poking his forehead, Feng Xingtian said helplessly.

"Well... Got it, I'll give you a present in a few days."

Touching his chin and looking at him, Xie Wuya's eyeballs rolled around. It seemed that he rode Ben Lei out every time, which was a bit too sensational. No wonder Xing Tian seldom went out, hehe...something should suit him very well.

"Oh? I'll just look forward to it for now."

Raising eyebrows, Feng Xingtian seemed casual, only he knew how much he cared about the gift he said, this was the first time he wanted to give him something!

"Then I'll go first, don't miss me too much!"

Reluctantly kissing him again, Xie Wuya finally left contentedly.

"Are you really relieved? The prince has been very uneasy recently, not to mention that there is someone who has been watching."

Knowing that his figure had disappeared into the room, Xi Changfeng raised his eyebrows and reminded that the robbery that day was a great shame to the prince. After returning, he had been ordering people to pay attention to the movements of the East Palace. For the past month, Duanmuli has been trying to get close to Xie Wuya, but he doesn't believe that Xing Tian really rest assured that he will leave his sight.

"Hehe...Wu Ya is not stupid, he knows what to do when he encounters a situation."

I don't know whether to be sincere or deal with him, Feng Xingtian just smiled softly, as if he really wasn't worried at all, his face was full of confidence.

"Whatever you want, since I have nothing to do this afternoon, I should go to the palace to see my aunt."

Saying that, Xi Changfeng stood up and walked towards the door. In fact, his queen aunt had sent him a message a month ago, asking him to meet her in the palace, but he didn't like the court, and he didn't like meeting the Emperor Feng. It dragged on for a whole month.

"Feiyang, ask someone to find something for the crown prince to do, and by the way, call Taifu Duanmu back."

"Yes!"

The breeze blew past, mixed with Feng Feiyang's low-pitched answer, it floated into Feng Xingtian's ears, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, Feng Xingtian picked up the wine bottle unmoved, and filled himself up gracefully again, looking like he said no He appeared leisurely, as if he really wasn't too worried about Xie Wuya.

Demon Mountain, also known as Warcraft Mountain, is the longest and deepest mountain in the entire Canglan Continent. It stretches for thousands of miles and is full of monsters. It is said that no one has crossed it for thousands of years, but the more dangerous the place, the more opportunities it brings. The bigger the monster mountain is, the more dangerous it is, but there are many treasures of heaven and earth growing there. Almost every day, countless casual cultivators or mercenaries join in the treasure hunt, but most of them are in the periphery, and they can enter two thousand miles at most. Left and right, no matter how deep, even cultivators above the emperor level dare not enter casually, which shows the danger of the Demon Mountain.

Xie Wuya and his party of six went through the back mountain of the school and entered the edge of the Demon Mountain. Along the way, they encountered many casual cultivators or mercenary groups who came to hunt for treasure. Will greet them friendly, but will not invite them to go with them. There is a common bad problem among cultivators, that is, they don’t trust people casually, especially summoners. Trusting others is equivalent to giving their lives to others. Betrayal often results in death.

"Wu Ya, do you really know alchemy? Are there any herbs you need here? Let's not go too deep, shall we? It will be bad if we encounter a monster."

The group of people walked deeper and deeper, gradually leaving the main road, and the crowd around them also disappeared without a trace. Si Yunan, who had never gone out before, couldn't help feeling a little creepy. It seemed that they had been walking for almost an hour, and they went very deep. What to do with a tough monster of Warcraft?

"Hey...Little Fatty, are you afraid?"

The thief smiled twice and hugged his shoulders, exchanged a strange look with Kong Shaoyang and others, Xie Wuya purposely approached his ear and smiled: "That's right, if I were a monster, I would definitely like white and tender boys, If we really encounter a monster, you are indeed the most dangerous."

"Uh...really...really?"

Hearing this, Si Yunan's body trembled, and he looked around in awe, he couldn't be so unlucky, could he?

"Ha ha…"

Seeing his trembling hair in fright, the five of them laughed uncontrollably. Such nonsense can only deceive a simple boy like him. They have entered the Demon Mountain, but compared with those mercenary groups It's not worth mentioning. It's okay for people to walk ahead, so how could they be okay?No matter how low-level monsters are, it is impossible to swagger to the outskirts of the mountains in broad daylight.

"Brother Wuya, do you see if this is the light spirit grass used to refine the speed potion?"

The six of them were playing around, looking for herbs that could be used to make various potions while walking, maybe because women's hearts are always thinner than men, Lan Ting was the first to find the herbs, and looked in the direction of her fingers Go, a crisp and lush grass with needle-like leaves is hidden behind the roots of the tree alone. If you don't look carefully, it's really not easy to find.

"Well, it's the Light Spirit Grass."

Kneeling down and touching the fur-like leaves, Xie Wuya nodded affirmatively. He had seen in the herb illustrated book that Qingling grass belongs to the ground-grabbing herb, but it is the most important material for refining speed herbs.

"Hurry up and pick it up."

As he spoke, Si Yunan stretched out his plump hand.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

Xie Wuya slapped him back, Si Yunan covered the back of his painful hand and looked at him aggrievedly, what's wrong with him?

Ignoring him, Xie Wuya carefully took out a spoon-sized shovel from his bosom, carefully pushed aside the surrounding weeds, and carefully dug up the light grass by the roots.

"No matter what kind of herb, the root is the place where the medicinal smell is the strongest. Be careful in the future and don't mess around with it."

Throwing the medicinal herbs into the space, Xie Wuya walked forward and solved everyone's doubts. He has been studying alchemy for a while, and found that many people only use the plants themselves as medicine guides, and rarely use them. While yelling at them for wasting the root of the essence, Xie Wuya became more determined to refine the potion according to what he had mastered.

"How do you know so much?"

Kong Shaoyang always thought that he was a carefree and informal man, but now it seems that he is not necessarily so.

"Hehe... There is a huge study room in the palace. There are all kinds of books in it. The advantage of not going out very much is that you read more books and have a more comprehensive knowledge."

If Xie Wuya told them that these were all learned in the biochemistry class in his previous life, they might think him a lunatic, right?

"Tsk tsk, can't you spend a day without showing off the prince's residence?"

We have been getting along for a long time, and we talk casually. Kong Shaoyang really doesn't want to complain about him, but he has to flinch in front of them at least several times a day, even if he doesn't want to spit. What's the point of being married to a man?

"Hey, no, you can find one if you're envious."

To Xie Wuya, this level of complaints is not painful at all, he is not even qualified to take it to heart, why is his beauty so good?

"Who the hell..."

"Bump..."

Kong Shaoyang's anger was abruptly cut off by the sudden sound of fighting in front of him. Several people looked at each other, their expressions were shocked, and they leaned forward cautiously holding their breath.