Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

"It's you? You're still alive."

Hearing the young man's words, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel speechless.

I thought to myself, this boy is still so ignorant.

The woman also felt embarrassed when she heard what her brother said.

She didn't expect her brother to say such rude words.

This is simply making trouble out of nothing. If the other party is in a bad mood, it may lead to another fierce fight.

Fortunately, Yang Ling did not bother with a young and ignorant child.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm really just passing by. See you later."

After saying that, Yang Ling turned around and left.

However, at this moment, the one-eyed demon wolves actually included Yang Ling in their attack range.

Seeing this, the young man said proudly:

"Now that you're here, do you think you can get away with it?"

Before he finished speaking, he took out a dagger, rushed into the pack of one-eyed demon wolves, and began to kill them.

Yang Ling looked at the ferocious one-eyed demon wolves, sighed slightly, and drew out his long sword.

"Shu~"

With a swing of the knife, the one-eyed demon wolf was instantly split into two halves, and blood splattered everywhere.

At the same time, the other one-eyed demon wolf was frightened and retreated repeatedly.

Then, Yang Ling chased after him with a knife in hand.

Each strike of the sword killed a one-eyed demon wolf accurately and easily.

Soon, the corpses of five or six one-eyed demon wolves piled up around Yang Ling.

At this moment, the woman's voice suddenly sounded:

"careful!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Ling immediately turned around to look.

He saw a sharp arrow shooting towards him.

He kicked out without hesitation, knocking the arrow away.

At the same time, several figures suddenly jumped out from the woods on the other side.

The leader was a young man, followed by several people who looked like guards.

"Oh? I didn't expect that there would be a stunning beauty hiding in this desolate mountain today."

The young man's eyes flickered and he spoke frivolous words.

Hearing the young man's words, a cold light flashed in the boy's eyes.

But the young man was completely unaware and walked straight towards the woman who was recovering from her injuries.

"My beauty, are you willing to go with me to explore this dangerous Shennongjia?"

"Don't worry, the guards around me are all top-notch innate warriors, and they will definitely keep you safe."

Hearing the young man's words, the woman who was recovering from her injuries narrowed her eyes slightly.

Yang Ling secretly sighed in his heart for this frivolous young man.

This woman dared to take her brother deep into Shennongjia, she is definitely not an ordinary person.

And this young man, with just a few guards, dared to boast that he would protect her. He was really stupid.

Just as Yang Ling was daydreaming, a clear voice suddenly rang out:

"Ugly bastard, stay away from my sister, or I will make you live a life worse than death."

The young man couldn't help but sneer at the boy's words.

"Little brother, go play somewhere else. You are a child and don't understand adult matters."

Hearing this, Yang Ling felt that this young man was in trouble.

It seemed that he had not yet realized the danger posed by the young man.

Sure enough, the boy's face darkened when he heard this, and he said unhappily:
"Ugly freak, you're looking for death."

Hearing the boy's words, the young man snorted in dissatisfaction:
"Boy, if you keep speaking rudely, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your sister."

The young man's attitude completely infuriated the boy.

The angry boy ignored the one-eyed wolf and attacked the young man with a dagger in his hand.

The young man didn't expect the boy to be so ungrateful.

Faced with the boy's sudden attack, the young man flew into a rage:
"Catch him for me! And let him know the consequences of offending me."

Upon hearing the young man's order, the guards behind him immediately rushed towards the boy with long swords in hand.

"Go away!"

Facing the guards rushing towards him, the young man shouted loudly.

Then, a handful of powder was sprinkled out by the young man.

In an instant, the white powder covered all the attacking guards.

Taking advantage of the guard's brief confusion, the boy stabbed the young man's chest with his dagger.

When the young man saw this, he quickly took out his weapon to fight back.

But he was still a step too slow, and facing the boy's attack, his left shoulder was pierced by the dagger.

The young man with an injured left shoulder involuntarily took two steps back.

Looking at his bloody shoulder, he roared angrily:

"Little devil, I'm going to kill you, kill you."

The severe pain made the young man's face hideous.

The guards behind him also woke up at this moment.

Looking at the young man in front of them, they all drew their swords and pointed them at him.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Ling frowned.

He hated this kind of situation where the majority bullied the minority.

Although the young man's strength is impressive, it might still be a bit difficult for him to deal with these martial artists who are close to the late stage of Qi Refining.

So, Yang Ling thought about it and decided to help the boy.

At this time, the young man stared at the boy viciously.

"Little devil, I will make sure you die here today."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the guards behind him approached him.

Looking at the guards who were staring at him covetously, the young man said disdainfully:

"Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish."

Before he finished speaking, he flashed and rushed directly towards the young man.

Faced with the boy rushing towards him, the young man's pupils shrank instantly.

But he still pretended to be calm and shouted coldly to the guard beside him:

"Come together, you're welcome."

Hearing the young man's order, the guards behind him immediately responded in unison.

Then, the four guards rushed forward.

Four long swords were swung, aiming at the young man's vital points.

In this situation, even if the young man had three heads and six arms, he would probably find it difficult to resist.

When the woman saw this, she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

She understood that the young man's guards were in danger today. As for Yang Ling, although he was worried about the young man, he did not want to intervene too early.

So that the boy wouldn't blame him for meddling in other people's business later.

After all, the boy is someone who might repay kindness with evil and turn the tables.

Facing four attacking long knives, the young man took out a poison needle without any care.

Then he threw the oncoming long sword fiercely.

"Whoa..."

The poison needles shot out of the air and instantly pierced into the right eye sockets of the four guards.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ling heard several screams.

Then, four bodies slowly fell to the ground.

Yang Ling looked at the ruthless boy in surprise.

Originally, he was worried that the young man's two fists could not beat four hands, and he was ready to help at any time.

Now it seems that I was really worrying too much. The boy's strength should have reached the level of great perfection in Qi training.

It is probably due to the problem of mentality that the foundation has not been successfully established.

The young man, who had taken care of four guards with one move, looked at the young man with a sneer.

At this time, the young man was looking at the boy who was walking towards him in astonishment.

He never expected that the boy's casual throw would cause such an amazing effect.

It is hard to imagine that such power and speed could be displayed by a teenager.

Just as Yang Ling was surprised, the young man was completely panicked.

He never expected that his most proud guard would be killed by a young boy.

Looking at the boy's cold eyes, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"you you……"

The young man wanted to say something, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make any sound.

At this point, the boy was too lazy to waste any more time talking to this young man who was destined to die.

He leaped directly onto the treetops and pounced towards the young man.

"chichi"

In the blink of an eye, the boy was in front of the young man.

Without any unnecessary movement, he raised the dagger and slashed at the young man.

"Snapped"

The young man had no time to dodge, and the dagger pierced directly into his heart.

In an instant, blood spurted out.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling couldn't help but be secretly shocked by the young man's cruelty.

However, he was not afraid of the young man.

If a fight really breaks out, the boy may not be his opponent.

Even with the woman who had recovered from her injuries, Yang Ling was confident that he could escape unscathed.

At this time, the boy who had dealt with the young man began to search the other's body skillfully.

Soon, he finished the search and took out the bone powder, ready to destroy the body.

The boy's series of movements were extremely smooth and did not seem like the work of a novice at all.

After doing all this, the boy turned around and left.

Being ignored, Yang Ling wanted to leave, but was stopped by the woman:

"Sir, since we have met, why don't we travel together?"

Hearing this, the young man immediately said angrily:

"Sister, why did you ask him to go with you? Aren't you afraid that he might do something bad to you?"

Yang Ling almost laughed out of anger at the boy's words.

Did he think that any man would be attracted to his sister if he saw her?

Yang Ling, who was filled with dissatisfaction, released the jade spirit without hesitation.

"Young man, although your sister is beautiful, not everyone will be attracted to her." The words of the jade spirit made the young man very angry.

However, the woman stopped the boy who was about to attack Yang Ling.

"Ayao, have you had enough of this!" Her tone revealed obvious dissatisfaction. Although the young man felt aggrieved, he could only snort in anger, but he still said firmly: "Humph, for the sake of my sister, I won't bother with you."

Hearing the young man's words, Yang Ling just shook his head slightly and didn't argue with him too much.

Then, he turned to the woman curiously and asked, "Why did you invite me to go with you? Aren't you afraid that I might do something bad to you?"

The woman took off her veil and looked at Yang Ling with a smile: "Sir, no, my intuition tells me that with you on this journey, we can escape danger."

When the woman's eyes turned red, the Jade Jade Spirit held its head in fear, squatted on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Samsara Saint Clan! Didn't you die in the war between gods and demons?"

The woman looked at the Jade Spirit curiously: "You actually know about the Reincarnation Saint Clan?"

"Of course. My Yujue is an ancient divine artifact. If it hadn't been damaged in the war between gods and demons, you would never have the chance to see me." The Yujue spirit responded proudly.

The woman smiled calmly after hearing this: "It turns out to be a damaged ancient artifact. It is rare that you can retain your intelligence in the battle between gods and demons."

After that, she turned her gaze to Yang Ling again and whispered, "Sir, let me introduce myself first. I am the only remaining bloodline of the Samsara Saint Clan, and my name is Yin Yunluo."

Then, she pointed at the impatient boy next to her and said, "This is my younger brother, Yin Yunyao."

After listening to Yin Yunluo's introduction, Yang Ling nodded and looked at them curiously: "So, why are you here? Logically speaking, ancient bloodlines like yours should be hidden."

A trace of sadness appeared on the woman's face: "This is a long story..."

However, Yang Ling didn't care about her story, because he understood that everyone had their own secrets, and he just needed to listen quietly.

After a long time, the woman finally finished her story. Yang Ling asked in confusion: "If it is as you said, then aren't you afraid that I will snatch the remains of the gods and demons?"

"Don't be afraid," Yin Yunluo said firmly, "and I think you might be able to help me when the time comes."

Hearing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little curious: "You are so confident in your intuition? Aren't you afraid that your intuition might be wrong?"

Yin Yunluo was silent for a moment. She did have the predictive ability of the Reincarnation Saint Clan, but after ten thousand years, the Saint Clan blood in her and her brother had become very weak. Although she could sometimes sense some things, they were often very vague.

However, when she saw Yang Ling, there was always a voice in her heart urging her to let Yang Ling go with them to the place where the corpses of gods and demons were. So, she took a deep breath and said firmly: "Sir, my premonition is rarely wrong, so I beg you to go with me."

Yang Ling looked at Yin Yunluo who was serious, then turned around and whispered to Yujue Spirit: "Yujue, do you think Yin Yunluo has ulterior motives?"

"Master, the Samsara Saint Clan does have the ability to predict the future," the Jade Jue Spirit responded, "The Great War between Gods and Demons almost killed all the gods and demons, but they still have their bloodline. However, the Samsara Saint Clan has always been neutral and gentle, so it should be fine to travel with them."

After listening to the words of the Jade Spirit, Yang Ling made up his mind: "Ms. Yin, since you invite me so sincerely, then I, Yang Ling, will respectfully obey your order."

Seeing that Yang Ling agreed to go with her, Yin Yunluo smiled and put on her veil again.

When Yin Yunyao saw that Yang Ling was going to go with them, he glared at him in dissatisfaction, but was hit on the head by Yin Yunluo. He could only rub his head in anger and sulk alone.

Yang Ling looked at this scene and found it funny, thinking that there is always someone better.

Of course, in order to avoid making Yin Yunyao angry, Yang Ling did not show any smile.

Afterwards, the few people who decided to travel together began to clear out the one-eyed demon wolves around them.

When the boy was about to destroy the wolf's corpse, Yang Ling stopped him: "Wait a minute, I have a use for these corpses."

Yin Yunyao stood in front of Yang Ling and said, "It's your business if you are useful. I killed these demon wolves. I can do whatever I want with them."

Facing Yin Yunyao's rudeness, Yang Ling was speechless. He thought for a moment, took out a few bottles of pills and said, "How about this? I'll trade the pills with you."

Yin Yunyao looked at the pills in Yang Ling's hand and asked curiously, "Are you an alchemist? Can you make medicine? Are you going to use these demon wolves to make medicine?"

Yang Ling was a little confused by Yin Yunyao's rapid-fire questions, but he still patiently explained: "I can indeed make medicine and weapons. But I use the corpses of these demon wolves to grow spiritual medicine."

Yin Yunyao looked Yang Ling up and down: "You really know how to make medicine and refine weapons? You didn't lie to me!" (End of this chapter)