Bai Song didn't know the situation, but he saw Xiao Wu being held up in the air by a hateful-looking old man, helpless as a leaf. His face suddenly changed, he took two steps forward and shouted: "Put him down!"
The old man turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw Bai Song, he was even more disdainful: "Where is that wild boy? How dare you talk to me like this?"
"Bah!" Bai Song spat, stopped talking nonsense to him, took two steps forward to reach the old man, reached out and grabbed the old man's arm.
The old man raised his eyebrows, and his other hand instantly grabbed Bai Song's wrist like an afterimage.
The two of them exerted their hands at the same time, only to hear the old man grunt, his tone a bit surprised.
Bai Song was equally surprised and secretly thought that this skinny old man was so strong!
However, in terms of strength alone, few people in the world could be Bai Song's opponent. The old man tried hard to break Bai Song's hand away, but Bai Song's hand did not move at all.
On the contrary, the force of Bai Song's hand pulling up and down became stronger and stronger. Some of the old man couldn't hold it anymore, so he moved his arm down little by little.
"You brat, you have so much inner strength!" the old man sneered, concentrating his energy, and the air around him became solemn.
The unidentified visitors around felt the momentum and retreated one after another.
Bai Song felt that the strength of these withered hands suddenly increased, and his expression became serious.
While the two were fighting, Xiao Wu, who was holding the old man above him, heard a cry of pain: "It hurts..."
Bai Song was afraid that Xiao Wu would be injured, so he hurriedly let go and took a few steps back.
The old man showed a sneer, seeming to declare his victory.
At this moment, a sword flashed behind Bai Song. If the old man didn't let go, the sword would cut off his hand.
The old man's expression finally changed, he threw Xiaowu into the air, and then immediately stepped away.
Bai Song jumped up and held Xiao Wu in his arms.
Xiao Wu grabbed Bai Song's collar, trembling with fear.
Seeing this, Bai Song's anger increased sharply, and he turned around to strike the old man again.
Before Bai Song could speak, the old man behind him wailed.
I thought it was Long Shanshan's knife that had hurt the opponent's vital part, but when I looked back, I realized that it was the old man throwing himself in the medicine field at his feet.
He dodged Long Shanshan's knife, but the force of the knife actually cut off the roots of some herbs in the medicine field on the ground!
Xiao Wu accidentally stepped on a few trees when he stepped back, but Long Shanshan's attack was not limited to just a few.
Leaves were flying in the medicinal field and soil was flying, as if it had been blown up by explosives.
"My life! This is my life!"
There was a sound of crying in the valley, and the old man in his seventies and eighty years was crying like a child.
Bai Songben was angry, but when he saw the old man crying so heart-brokenly, he felt at a loss what to do.
"Who on earth are you? How dare you damage the medicine of Medicine Fairy!"
Among the people on the opposite side, there was a young master who reacted quickly and called out immediately, and then ordered the people around him: "Quickly capture these people and vent their anger on the Immortal."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were two people on each side of the other party's group, facing Bai Song's four people.
Before the four of them took action, the old man who didn't want to cry suddenly stepped in front of the four of them and turned into a thunderbolt and slapped one of them on the chest.
Those four people obviously had poor kung fu skills and were knocked upside down. Two of them spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.
The young master who spoke was puzzled when he saw this: "Yao Xian, why is this happening? I...I will help you..."
"If you destroy my treasure, no one will be able to leave alive. I will use your blood to sacrifice my grass!"
After that, the old man's true energy exploded, as if a layer of mist had risen invisibly, and a trembling power wanted to erupt all around the old man's body. The young master was affected by it and was instantly shaken back.
Bai Song also stepped back, turned around with Xiao Wu in his arms, and used his body to block Xiao Wu's momentum.
"Here I come!" Seeing that today was going to be difficult for him, Long Shanshan took out the knife he had already withdrawn and walked to the old man's side with a sneer: "How come you have such a bad temper at such an old age? Let me treat you today.
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Bai Song frowned, thinking that Longshan Shanshan couldn't control himself when he saw a fight, and he didn't want to think about why their group came here.
The two exchanged moves, and Long Shanshan and the old man each took a few steps back.
Long Shanshan was injured, and the old man was old and frail. In this comparison, the two actually seemed to be evenly matched.
The old man saw that Bai Song and others were not simple, and showed hatred on his face: "It seems that the person who came today is not good!"
Bai Song came out of his previous anger and didn't want to see the situation develop like this.
Then he gave Long Shanshan a hand, stepped forward and said, "Senior, we are not here to cause trouble. Everything before was just a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?!" the old man sneered, "Misunderstanding? Even if it is a misunderstanding, it's already too late! You guys have some skills, I can't help you! But I think some of you seem to have been poisoned. You should be seeking medical treatment.
Right?"
"Exactly."
"Do you think I will still agree to treat you at this time?"
"We will compensate for the losses just caused." Bai Song continued.
"Compensation? Can you afford it? Do you know how valuable this garden of herbs is? How much time has been wasted for me?"
When the old man talked about his herbal medicine, he felt heartbroken and his voice trembled.
The young man next to him hurriedly responded: "That's right! It's all your fault. Do you know how valuable these things are?"
After saying that, he said to the old man in a flattering manner: "Yao Xian, it was all done by them, we didn't cause any trouble... It has nothing to do with us?"
The old man turned around and glared: "You short-sighted trash, get out of here right away while I don't really have murderous intentions!"
"Medicine Fairy..."
"Get lost! I'm not a medicine fairy!"
"Look..."
The old man lost his patience and put his foot on the young man, who flew away like a sandbag.
Several of his subordinates screamed and chased after him, shouting that the young master was being used as a meat mat.
Bai Song ignored it and walked to the edge of the medicinal field to look at the damaged herbs.
This is by no means a rare treasure like ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. It looks a bit like the leaves of Coptis chinensis.
If it is Coptis chinensis, it is not a rare treasure. Why does this old man cherish it so much?
The old man dealt with the group of people behind him, turned to look at Bai Song again, and scolded: "You bastard, what else do you want to do?"
The old man was a little nervous, fearing that Bai Song and his group would use the medicine field as a threat due to their advanced kung fu.
Instead of healing people, he destroyed more herbs.
In this case, the old man really doesn't know how to deal with it.
The old man walked up to Bai Song and was about to take action. Long Shanshan took a step forward and said, "Old man, if you take action again, I can't guarantee whether more herbs will be damaged. It was not mine just now, and it was confiscated for a while.
Stop, no matter how precious something is, it will have a price after all."
"Bah! You know nothing, these are priceless treasures!"
"A few grasses soon? As for that?" Longshanshan said angrily, a little unconcerned.
At this time, Bai Song, who had been watching for a while, finally discovered the secret and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really a priceless treasure!"
"What?" Long Shanshan was stunned, imitating Bai Song and stepped up to look, "Just these grasses... priceless treasures?"
The old man became interested when he heard Bai Song's words. He suppressed the fire in his heart and asked, "You brat, is it possible that you still know what's good?"
"This is the Nine-Split Coptis Rhizome...I...I have also seen it in ancient books, but I didn't expect that this thing really exists in my world?"
"Nine-split coptis? What's the point of...?" Long Shanshan asked again.
"It is called nine-leaf coptis. It actually has nine leaves in one plant, and the lines are like cracks, so it is called nine-cracks. The quality of coptis is determined by the number of cracked leaves. The common three-leaf coptis is the most common, with five-lobed coptis on it.
That is the best among Coptis chinensis. I have never seen this nine-split Coptis chinensis before...and the number of these nine splits is already the ultimate in medicinal herbs..."
"You brat, who are you? You actually recognize this inconspicuous treasure! I traveled all over the country and crossed countless mountains for these nine-split Coptis chinensis. After several years of work, I could only collect these eight plants. They haven't grown yet.
OK, you have destroyed seven of them today!"
When Long Shanshan heard this, he took a deep breath: "Is it really so valuable?"
"I have worked hard for several years but you have ruined it in one fell swoop. I cannot kill you, and I will never heal you. Let's go! You are not welcome in Yaoren Valley!"
Bai Song frowned, looked back at Jian Shisan who was about to leave, and hurriedly pulled him back.
"Don't worry, things can still turn around."
"It's a small injury, why bother?" Jian Shisan was disdainful.
Bai Song still didn't let go, and turned around to ask the old man: "Is the old man not treating me well or is he not treating me well?"
The old man sneered: "Want to provoke me? The poison in this person's body was created by practicing the insidious poison technique. Apart from me, few people in the world can detoxify it."
The old man could tell Jian Shisan's injuries just by looking at him, which made Bai Song even more convinced.
"It seems I have to beg him."
Bai Song had a plan in mind and asked again: "If we can bring back seven of the same nine-split coptis, can the old man treat my friend's injury?"
"Boy, if you want to recognize this thing, you should know how rare it is. Not to mention seven, even one would be hard to reach the sky."
"Is it difficult for the old man not to worry about it? I just want to ask the old man whether he agrees or not?"
"What can't you agree to? If you can bring back seven identical nine-split Coptis chinensis plants, I'll be told to treat him. Even the injury of the guy next to you can be cured by me."
When Long Shanshan heard this, he touched his chest and thought that this old guy was a bit powerful, and his remaining minor injuries were also visible.
When Bai Song received the reply, he looked happy: "Very good, let's visit again tomorrow."
"Tomorrow..." The old man thought, was it a slip of the tongue or was he crazy?
It would be impossible to find the Nine-Split Coptis Lian in just a few years. By then, the people around him would have already died.
Bai Song didn't explain anything to him, and turned around and left with the group of people.