The ancient journey of modern alchemists

Although this young man couldn't tell what kind of body training method he was practicing, the physical training was indeed powerful. Yan Mo felt that this person's physical fitness was even better than that of a pawn who had practiced the top-level exercise of the Nine Revolutions Body Training Art. Not too bad.

The melee combat of one man and one beast is very exciting. The young man is strong and flexible, and the leopard is fast and wild. Yan Mo is watching it with great interest. If conditions permit, he would like to sit on a chair and eat melon seeds and fruits slowly. read.

The battle has come to an end, Lei Bao is already injured all over his body, even one leg is still limping, he is no longer the opponent of the young man, and the young man punched out with a strong wind, when he was about to hit Lei Bao's head He stopped suddenly, and he retracted his fist to release Lei Bao.

"Have you seen enough?" The young man put away his fists and turned to Yan Mo, his face turned cold. After all, whoever fights there and let others watch the scene as an actor for a long time will not be much better. Although the young man started He didn't find Yan Mo, but if Yan Mo had been watching for so long and he didn't notice, then he really had a pair of eyes for nothing.

"Why did you let it go?" Yan Mo stepped forward slowly, looking at the leopard who left on three legs, he was puzzled and asked. Although the meat of this leopard is not as delicious as the meat of the fire raccoon, it is still pretty good. It's a pity to let it go like this!

Lei Bao, who was walking on three legs, seemed to feel Yan Mo's gaze behind him, and it walked faster.

"I'm willing." The young man said nonchalantly, and then took out a cloth bag from his waist. He also received serious injuries in a fight with Lei Bao, and there was a man who was indistinguishable from friend and foe. On the side, it is still important for him to heal his wounds first. He took out some white medicinal powder and scattered it on his wound, but he did not expect that this time he was injured in many places, and the prepared medicinal powder was not enough after spraying it, especially the area on his chest. The scratches were more serious.

"My name is Yan Mo, what's your name?" Yan Mo didn't care about this man's attitude, as long as he knew where this place was, he could return to pray for luck.

"Leng Feng" The young man called Leng Feng looked up at Yan Mo, then lowered his head and took out a medicinal herb from his pocket and put it in his mouth. This was the only way to use it.

"Leng...Leng Feng, what are you eating?" Originally, he wanted to directly ask where this place is, but after Yan Mo saw clearly what Leng Feng had thrown into his mouth, he became restless. In the mouth!God!Actually put it directly into his mouth, did Yan Mo really think that he was not dazzled just now?

"Herbal medicine." Leng Feng chewed the herb and spit it out again, and then carefully applied it to the four-inch-long wound on his chest. He glanced at Yan Mo like an idiot, he was injured naturally Use herbs.

"I know it's herbal medicine, but I'm asking if you know what it is?" He spit it out again, and put it on the wound, God, give me a thunderbolt to strike him!Yan Mo's eyes widened and he looked at the crumbled dark green spot on Leng Feng's chest.

"..." Leng Feng really felt that he had encountered a mental illness. If he didn't know what this herb was, would he still dare to apply it to his wound?Ignoring this person, Leng Feng took another tree out of his pocket, ready to continue crushing it and applying it to the wound. His wound was a bit long, and one tree seemed not enough.

But this time before Leng Feng threw the herb into the mouth, Yan Mo snatched the herb quickly.

"You..." The herb was robbed, Leng Feng looked at it suddenly, wanting to snatch it back, but was stunned by Yan Mo's expression.

I saw this strange young man who appeared suddenly holding his own medicinal herb with both hands, his eyes glued to it, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, he glanced at the medicinal herb, and muttered to himself that it was really Qingfeng grass.

This herb is not a good thing. There are many in their tribe. If it weren't for the shortage of herbs for treating trauma this time, I wouldn't use this herb to make up for it. But why does this guy seem to regard this thing as a treasure?

Breeze Grass, the tenth-level spiritual grass, looks like ordinary grass, only the color of the root is green with a touch of gold. It grows in the territory of high-level monsters and earth dragons. It grows only one inch in a thousand years, which is very precious.

Yan Mo held this three-inch tall grass, and almost danced with his hands and feet. Qingfengcao is the main medicine of Ningshen Pill. Ningshen Pill can help late-stage comprehension practitioners advance to the stage of transforming gods without side effects, which is very precious. Even if this Qingfeng grass is not refined into a elixir, taking it directly is very useful for self-cultivation, but it’s fine if this guy doesn’t refine it into a elixir, and he doesn’t swallow it directly but chews it up and applies it on the wound. Such a wasteful behavior is simply outrageous!

Leng Feng glanced at Yan Mo, ignored him and turned to leave.

"Wait, don't go yet." Yan Mo came back to his senses and hurried forward to catch up with Leng Feng, handed him Qingfengcao, and reluctantly said, "I'll give you this back."

"You don't want it anymore?" Leng Feng glanced at Yan Mo in surprise, just now he snatched it from him, so how can he give it back to him now?Then what are you robbing just now?Really!

"You want to give it to me?" Yan Mo asked with wide-eyed eyes, then shook his head suddenly and said, "This is really too precious, I can't accept it."

Sometimes Yan Mo really likes to take advantage of small things, and also likes to pick up leaks, but he is still unwilling to blatantly snatch them from others, especially such a precious spiritual herb.

"Take it if you want it, I'm going back!" Leng Feng didn't understand the true value of this medicinal herb, but seeing Yan Mo's expression of reluctance, but still wanted to return it to himself, he really didn't understand, and It was getting dark and he had to go back quickly. It was still very dangerous on the prairie when it was dark.

"Wait." Before Leng Feng took two steps, he was stopped by Yan Mo again, he looked at Yan Mo impatiently, what's the matter?

"You're still bleeding, shall I heal you?" Since people don't care anymore, Yan Mo accepted it disrespectfully. As the saying goes, courtesy is reciprocal. Although he doesn't have any precious treasures now, he still does it to heal Leng Feng. What he got, even with so much medicinal material, he just applied it with herbs, which made Yan Mo more sure that Leng Feng was a savage.

Such trauma can be fully recovered within half an hour as long as a fourth-order recovery pill is applied.

"This is the recovery pill, just swallow one." Yan Mo handed the jade bottle containing ten recovery pills to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng didn't take it over, but looked at Yan Mo warily.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!" Yan Mo thought that Leng Feng was afraid that he would hurt him, so he poured a grain out of the jade bottle and swallowed it in front of Leng Feng, saying, "You look fine!" If there is no trauma, the elixir will be directly converted into spiritual energy, which is still very useful, so Yan Mo refined a lot and put it away.

Leng Feng took the jade bottle suspiciously, followed Yan Mo's example, poured one out and swallowed it in. As soon as it entered his stomach, he could feel a warm current flowing into his limbs, and even the pain of the wound seemed to be relieved. few.

Realizing the benefits of this elixir, Leng Feng glanced at Yan Mo with some surprise, he didn't expect this strange boy to have such a good thing.

After swallowing the elixir, Leng Feng handed back the jade bottle in his hand to Yan Mo.

"Leave this bottle, don't give it back to me." Yan Mo smiled slightly when he saw Leng Feng like this.

Hearing what Yan Mo said, Leng Feng thought for a while and put the jade bottle into his pocket.

"Where is this place? Did you just say that you were going back to your own home?" Qing Fengcao made Yan Mo even forget to ask Leng Feng about his business.

"You don't know where this is?" Leng Feng looked at Yan Mo's strange clothes again. He had never seen this style of fur before, so it probably didn't belong to a nearby tribe.

"I seem to be lost, do you know how to go to pray for luck?" Yan Mo said helplessly.

"Qi Yun? I haven't heard of this tribe, or I'll take you back to ask the patriarch, maybe he knows." The name of this tribe is as strange as this boy.The patriarch is the most knowledgeable person in their tribe, so he should know his tribe!Leng Feng wasn't too sure.

"Horde?" Yan Mo was really astonished, Horde?Not a city, not a town, not even a village, but a tribe!How can there still be tribes?Wouldn't it be the tribe I thought of?

"Well, our tribe is called the Ditou tribe, and it is one of the largest tribes in the surrounding area. I will take you to ask about it first." Leng Feng briefly introduced his tribe for Yan Mo.

"Oh!" Yan Mo nodded blankly, hoping that he was wrong.

So Yan Mo followed Leng Feng all the way west, after getting acquainted with Yan Mo, Leng Feng talked a little more, but most of them were Yan Mo asking him to answer.

Leng Feng said that he has lived in this place for 16 years, and he is still here today, which is the farthest place he has been to. Yan Mo did not expect that this 1.8-meter-five-foot Leng Feng is only 16 years old, and he is as old as himself , but Yan Mo was a whole lot taller than himself, and Yan Mo, who was only 1.7 meters, suddenly became ill.

But what makes Yan feel even more wrong is still behind.

According to what Leng Feng said, this is a very vast prairie, where one must hunt for a living. The animals on the prairie and mountains are their food. The four seasons here are like spring, there is no distinction between summer, autumn and winter, and the food on the prairie is very abundant. , so tribes seldom fight over food shortages.

The four seasons are like spring, and it seems that there is more than one tribe. Yan Mo thought of the "Leibao" who looks the same as Leibao just now, but the same, where is this?Could it be that he crossed over again?Yan Mo felt that he was terrified, especially when he looked at Leng Feng's so-called tribe from a distance.

This place really doesn't seem to be the land of cultivation in the empire!Where did he come from?I regret how broken the path is!

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