The days that followed were very dull. Zhang Yang rested in the cave during the day, and went out to practice and look for spiritual herbs at night. Whenever he had accumulated a certain amount of spiritual herbs, Fang Laoer would cook a large pit of Hanyin Body Tempering Soup to help him temper his body.

Hanyin Tendering Decoction has extraordinary effects, coupled with Zhang Yang's abnormal absorption ability and the practice of using Yin Ningzhu at night, the strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

However, the control of the purple zombie progressed slowly, which made Zhang Yang feel very depressed.

As for Mr. Fang, although he tried his best to practice, his injuries were not healed, but instead became more and more serious, and his health became worse and worse. Therefore, he even stepped up his urging to Zhang Yang for practice. In addition to Hanyin Body Tempering Decoction, he would also urge Zhang Yang to absorb the essence of the moon on nights when the moon was rich.

For this reason, he even taught Zhang Yang a practice technique.

However, after Zhang Yang carefully experienced it, he found that the technique was simply a scum compared to "Taiyin Refining the Shape".

Old Man Fang coughed all day long and his face turned pale. Only when he saw Zhang Yang would he show a hint of relief and peace of mind in his eyes - and the unconcealed greed, secretly happy.

This often makes Zhang Yang feel creepy.

Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Zhang Yang handed back a bag of spiritual herbs as usual.

After Fang Laoer took it, he put it in the collection ring and said:

"I have been making cold-yin body quenching soup for you these days. The original Yin-cold-attribute spiritual herbs on me have been consumed. Without the main medicine, the spiritual herbs you collected are useless... I am going out today to buy some for you. I am not at home for a few days, so you must be cautious. There are no powerful monsters nearby, so don't go far, so as not to encounter any dangers or lose your care."

Zhang Yang was stunned. Unexpectedly, Old Fang was relieved to leave him here. Aren’t he afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape?

Zhang Yang knew that the other party was very clear about his fear, but he didn't know what purpose he had never exposed it.

"Also, Qingyin Pills that can make you speak are still lacking in one of the three-mencao, and I will buy them back this time."

After saying that, Old Old Man smiled and turned into a light and headed towards the distance.

However, Zhang Yang did not hide in the corner of the cave to rest as usual, but stood in the cave, full of uncertainty.

"Old Mr. Fang is gone! Did he really leave?"

"It should be true. He doesn't have to play this kind of game with me at all."

"Should I take the opportunity to escape?"

"This is probably my last chance. When Mr. Fang goes out this time, he will definitely purchase all the things he needs..."

"No! The other party can clearly feel the fear of my old man. It is impossible not to be wary of me running away."

"He must have left a mark on me that is difficult to erase. I remember that after I gave up Yinquan, I could be caught up with the people from the U-shaped valley with six or seven hundred miles. Fang Laoer's strength is many times stronger than that thin middle-aged man. It is my limit to escape one or two thousand miles in a few days, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to truly get rid of the other party in this way."

"Once I am recovered by Mr. Fang, I am afraid that I will be restricted from going out to collect herbs in the future, and I will not even have time to temper the purple zombie. That is why there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so I can only be slaughtered by others."

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang finally decided to give up and escape, walked to the corner of the cave and lay down, took a Yin Condensation Bead and put it in his mouth, and began to practice while resting.

At night, I went out to collect herbs as usual. Not only did I not wait for an opportunity to escape, but I was more diligent than usual.

Just like this, another day passed...

Until five days later, just when Zhang Yang was wondering if something happened to Fang Laoer outside, a light of light came from the horizon and fell directly at the entrance of the cave.

When I looked, it was Fang Laoer. His face was as yellow as gold paper, and his forehead was filled with dark and dead air; blood was stained on his clothes...

As soon as he entered the cave, he didn't care about Zhang Yang. Without saying a word, he took out a pill and put it in his mouth. He sat cross-legged and began to use his power to resolve the medicine.

call!

Zhang Yang stood up like a straight board and jumped in front of Old Man Fang, his face fluttering.

Seeing that Old Man Fang was so embarrassed, he must have encountered some enemy.

Take his life while he is sick!

Should I take a try now?

Zhang Yang could feel that Fang Laoer's violent aura was flowing, and he looked extremely unstable.

Soon, Zhang Yang gave up this idea.

Although he always suspected that Old Man Fang would be unfavorable to him, so far, everything this old man did was for his own good, and the unfavorable meaning was not reflected at all.

Strictly speaking, Fang Laoer is his benefactor, not his enemy.

Zhang Yang really couldn't do it when he started a temporary benefactor rashly. He had his own conscience and his own principles of being a human being.

What's more, "a lean camel is bigger than a horse." A seriously injured peak Jindan monk is not something that a wandering corpse like Zhang Yang can deal with.

If Zhang Yang had controlled the purple zombie now, he might have a chance to try it out, but now, taking action is equivalent to killing him.

Thinking about this clearly, Zhang Yang completely abolished his restless thoughts and changed his face to an anxious and caring expression.

Old Mr. Fang's original injury has not healed, and the injury this time has become significantly worse.

I saw him sitting cross-legged, his whole body was filled with mist, his face suddenly turned red and pale, and his situation looked very critical.

Zhang Yang was also very conflicted. He hoped that Old Man Fang would die, but he was also a little reluctant.

This situation lasted for more than two hours, and Old Man Fang's face was still ugly, but it became calmer and calmer.

Finally, Old Fang thrust his body, "Puff!" A mouthful of black essence and blood popped out, and he breathed a long breath, looking much more comfortable.

Zhang Yang's heart also fell down. Knowing that Mr. Fang had officially escaped from danger, he began to accept the facts.

Finally, he took out two spirit stones and held them in his hand. His magic power was activated. After one stick of incense, the two spirit stones made a "beep and bang" sound, shattered one after another, and then turned into ashes.

Old Fang did not hesitate and took out two more spirit stones...

After consuming more than a dozen spirit stones in a row, Old Man Fang's face looked a little better, and then sighed and stood up.

"Ahem! I didn't expect that I could be hit by the Ye family in such a remote market. Alas, I was careless!"

Old Man Fang sighed and looked at Zhang Yang:

"Nothing happened these days, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Well! That's good. We hide in the deep mountains. It's impossible for the Ye family to find this place. But I don't know how the situation in Tianhe City is..." Old Fang muttered, with an anxious look on his face.

Old Man Fang quickly calmed down and spread his hands, and there was an exquisite little medicine bottle in his hand.

"This is a Qingyin pill. Cut it in half, take half orally, and apply half to the outside of your throat. You can speak within three days."

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and he felt excited.

When I spoke, I felt that it was such a distant thing! Although I was a zombie, Zhang Yang, who had a human soul, was very eager to communicate with people.

I reached out to take it and opened it up in a hurry. A cool breath came to my face. Just asking, it made me feel extremely comfortable.

Old Fang was in a very bad mood, and did not pay attention to Zhang Yang's reaction, and spoke:

"But, I went out this time very badly, and I didn't buy the Yin-cold-attribute spiritual herbs that can be used as the main medicine. Moreover, it has already alerted the snakes. It is impossible to buy it in the market in the future. So, we can only rely on ourselves next."

Old Fang said this and continued:

"The minimum requirement for being the main medicine of Hanyin Tempering Decoction is the third-grade yin and cold attribute spiritual medicine. However, near the third-grade elixir, there must be monsters guarding - the level of monsters, which are generally level three, some high-year or species cherished, and may even be level four monsters."

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Old Fang staring at his eyes. He had just left the secret joy of getting Qingyin Pill in Java.

This old lunatic is not trying to get himself to eat from the third-level monster?

...

Thanks to the evil ghost in the bathroom (200 coins) and the Three Kingdoms of Destiny (100 coins).
Chapter completed!