Zhao Dazhuang knew very well that if he wanted to break the snowman's head, he had to have a thousand pounds of strength.
Even though he is quite confident in his power, he cannot make such a heavy blow.
Seeing that Zhao Dazhuang was eager to try his strength, Li Xuan said bitterly: "In such a cold weather, can we go back and roast the fire first? My hands are almost frozen."
The three of them worked together to drag the snowman's body back and drilled into the crack of the stone to burn the fire.
Li Yong said with a smile: "The snowman's fur is very valuable, and it can be sold at least two gold ingots."
"The village has been lucky recently. Are we going to get lucky?"
Zhao Dazhuang scratched his head and said.
Li Xuan laughed and said nothing, but Zhao Dazhuang refused to let him go and insisted on pulling him into arm wrestling.
The bonfire gradually dimmed, and the sparkling lights remained warm.
Zhao Dazhuang lost dozens of times and finally gave in and fell asleep.
The snoring of him and Li Yong came one after another, even louder than the sound of wind and snow outside.
Li Xuan secretly drilled out of the crack of the stone, and the dark spiritual power spread throughout his body, and began to practice every day.
Not long after, in the wind and snow all over the sky, a purple light arrow roared into the sky, like a swaying meteor.
The herb collection team in Vanilla Village struggled for five days and finally gathered a thousand blue star grasses on the snow-capped mountains at an altitude of more than 4,000 meters.
Although everyone's face was covered with fatigue and some people were frostbite, the beautiful prospect made them smile with a rare smile, even a little brighter than the sunshine that shone on the snowy mountains.
"The village must have a good life."
Zhao Dazhuang sealed the last medicine basket and said excitedly.
A burst of cheers broke out from the herb collection team, and everyone seemed to see the golden ingots flying into their pockets with wings.
"Okay, let's go back to the village, and you have to process it according to Mr. Lu Hong's requirements and send it to Xuejia Manor."
Huang Feng calmed everyone down.
The journey back was very relaxed and pleasant. Everyone hummed songs all the way and quickly returned to the village.
Huang Feng took Li Yong and several other disciples to process day and night, and finally finished processing all the Blue Star Grass before the deadline.
At dawn in the east, Huang Feng directed Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang to put the Blue Star Grass into the medicine basket and prepare to go to Xuejia Manor to deliver the goods.
"Village Chief, you have been busy for several days, so let's take a break.
Just send it with me and Li Yong.”
Seeing that Huang Feng's eyes were covered with blood, Zhao Dazhuang hurriedly stopped him.
Li Yong also said: "Teacher, you should take a rest.
Let me and Dazhuang go there."
“Okay.”
Huang Feng was indeed a little tired, and he was very relieved about the two disciples.
Huang Feng went to rest. Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang took five strong villagers down the mountain and headed straight for Xuejia Manor.
When they arrived at the Xue Family Manor, Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang handed over the Lanxingcao to Lu Hong.
The barbarian craftsman was very satisfied with the quality of the Blue Star Grass. After checking the quality of the herbs, he said happily: "The quality of these Blue Star Grass is beyond my expectations. Thank you so much."
He took out two heavy purses and handed them to Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang: "This is your reward, fifty gold ingots, all of them are quite a lot."
Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang opened the wallet, their eyes were almost shining by the light of the gold ingot. Their fingers passed through the gold ingot, feeling the exquisite carved patterns, and they didn't dare to breathe for a moment.
"Mr. Lu Hong, if you need Blue Star Grass next time, you can find us again."
After counting the gold ingots, Li Yong tried hard to calm down and said to Lu Hong.
“It will definitely be.”
Lu Hong said with a smile, "I will come again when these blue star grasses are used up."
Thanks to Lu Hong, Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang walked out of the manor and met Xue Qiang head-on.
"Hehe, I heard the sound of gold ingots colliding from a distance."
Xue Qiang was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, but he could not hide the greedy gaze in his eyes.
Li Yong took out a purse a little reluctantly, and counted out ten gold ingots from another purse. Under Xue Qiang's greedy gaze, he handed over thirty gold ingots to him.
Xue Qiang shook his wallet, listened to the crisp sound of the golden ingots colliding in it, and said with a smile: "I hope we still have a chance to cooperate."
Looking at his long-distance back, Zhao Dazhuang spat and said, "This bastard earned ten gold ingots kickbacks without doing anything. He is simply a vampire."
Li Yong grabbed Zhao Dazhuang: "Oh, stop talking about this, let's go back to the village quickly, the village chief must be anxious."
The two left the manor and met with the five villagers, happily left the town, preparing to return to the village to report the good news.
They did not notice that several suspicious people were quietly following behind them.
Walking on the mountain road, Li Yong and Zhao Dazhuang's steps were very light. Although they were physically exhausted, their mental excitement did not make them feel tired at all.
"I said Lao Li, what are you going to do after you get the money?"
Zhao Dazhuang asked.
Li Yong touched his nose: "First buy some alchemy furnaces for the teacher, then buy some new clothes for Ali and Li Xuan. If there is still some left, buy some books for Li Xuan to read.
If you want to have a bright future, you should read more.”
"You didn't think about buying yourself something?"
Zhao Dazhuang muttered.
"I?
Just eat and drink, I don’t lack anything.”
Li Yong smiled brightly and looked happy.
"The old man who gets married and has children is really boring."
Zhao Dazhuang sighed, he was a bachelor, and the whole family would not have to worry about eating one person, so naturally he did not have as much concern as Li Yong.
Several other villagers were also talking about how to spend the money. Just as everyone was excited, Li Yong suddenly frowned.
"What's wrong?"
When Zhao Dazhuang saw that Li Yong's expression was wrong, he asked in confusion.
"Look..." Li Yong pointed ahead.
There was a man on the mountain road ahead at some point. He stood carelessly in the middle of the road, blocking the already narrow mountain road.
This man was dressed in a weird way, wearing a black robe and a tall hat. It was a bit inappropriate to appear on the mountain road.
His skin was as pale as paper, his eyelids were drooping, as if he was sleeping, but looking at his posture, it seemed like he was deliberately blocking the road here.
"Hey, you're blocking the way, please give in."
Zhao Dazhuang narrowed his eyes, put his palm on his waist knife, and walked up to talk.
The man had not moved at all, and seemed to have not heard Zhao Dazhuang's words.
Zhao Dazhuang raised his voice and said it again, but the man still had no reaction.
"Hey..." Zhao Dazhuang stretched out his hand and wanted to push him away.
"careful!"
Li Yong suddenly saw a flash of light, and he immediately shouted loudly.
Zhao Dazhuang was stunned, shrank his hand back, but he was slower.
A cold elbow, severe pain surged like a wave, blood spurted out, and half-cut arm fell to the ground with a "bang".
"ah!"
Zhao Dazhuang screamed and took two steps back while covering the wound on his arm.
He was seriously injured without even seeing how the other party took action.