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

"But we won't help you for free. You have to give us some compensation."

Yang Ling and the other two were embarrassed when they heard this. They had just arrived here and did not know the rules here, nor did they know what kind of reward would be appropriate.

Seeing Yang Ling and the other two looking embarrassed, the two thought that they had nothing to offer, so they discussed quietly and made another suggestion: "If there is no ready-made reward, it doesn't matter. You just need to help us hunt a few monsters. After the monsters die, we will only take their bones and blood, and the rest will all be yours."

The young man pointed to the black panther corpse on the ground and continued, "However, the dissection work has to be done by you. What do you think?"

After Yang Ling pondered for a moment, he nodded in agreement: "No problem, we are willing to help." As he said that, he winked at Ying Zheng and Boston, and the two understood and walked to the black panther's body together.

The three worked together to decompose the black panther's body. After a while, the black panther's flesh, tendons and bones were neatly sorted and placed.

Seeing Yang Ling and the other two quickly deal with the entire black panther, the two young men seemed quite satisfied. Afterwards, everyone divided the things they got into several portions, and each took their own portion and carefully put it into the space ring.

As the sky gradually darkened, the two young men began to urge Yang Ling and the others to follow them and leave the place. "Okay, we have to leave here quickly. There will be more terrifying monsters here at night." Hearing this, Yang Ling and the other two nodded in agreement.

So, under the leadership of the two young men, they quickly evacuated to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest. Along the way, although they encountered some ferocious monsters, these monsters were too weak and were easily killed by the five people working together. The night passed peacefully, and the next morning, everyone finally successfully reached the edge of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest.

At this time, the two young men had a deeper recognition of the strength of Yang Ling and his two companions. After exchanging glances secretly, they took the initiative to invite Yang Ling and his two companions to return to the city with them. Faced with the young man's cordial invitation, Yang Ling and his companions naturally had no objection. After all, they had just arrived and were not very familiar with this strange world. Therefore, they decided to temporarily follow the opinions of the two young men.

Under the guidance of the young man, they came to a prosperous city. "Let's settle down in this city tonight." One of the young men suggested. Yang Ling and the other two nodded and gladly accepted the young man's arrangement. Afterwards, they found an inn in the city that looked quite good and rested there.

In the evening, after Yang Ling and his friends finished their dinner at the inn, they were about to return to their rooms to rest. Suddenly, a sharp cry from a woman asking for help broke the tranquil night sky. "Help... Help..." Upon hearing this, they immediately followed the sound and came to a dimly lit street.

Yang Ling took the lead and ran towards the sound. "Help... Help..." The sound was getting closer and closer, and Yang Ling found that the cry for help seemed to come from inside a building. With a "bang", he pushed open the door and rushed in, only to see a beautiful woman lying on the ground in fear, her left arm was empty, and blood stained her clothes red.

"What's going on?" Yang Ling frowned, wondering in his heart. The woman cried weakly: "Save me... woo woo..." Due to excessive blood loss, her face was as pale as paper, and her body was shaking slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you." Yang Ling quickly helped the woman up and let her sit on the bed. Then, he stretched out his right hand, gently grasped the woman's smooth wrist, closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling her pulse.

Feeling the warmth coming from Yang Ling's hand, the woman's frightened expression eased a little. After a moment, Yang Ling opened his eyes, and the woman asked anxiously, "Sir, is my injury serious?"

Yang Ling comforted her softly, "It's not serious, but it might be painful to reattach your arm." Hearing this, the young men who followed him looked at each other in bewilderment, and the woman widened her eyes, looking at Yang Ling in disbelief, and asked in a trembling voice, "Sir, can you really help me reattach my broken arm?"

Yang Ling nodded and said firmly, "I can try." The woman's eyes flashed with joy when she heard that, and she quickly said gratefully, "Thank you, sir. I will remember this great kindness and repay you in the future."

Yang Ling shook his head indifferently, and carefully checked the woman's broken arm. After confirming that it was correct, he stood up, took out an exquisite jade bottle from his arms, and handed it to the woman: "After taking this pill, you will feel severe pain, but you must endure it and not lose heart. Do you understand?"

The woman took the jade bottle and listened carefully to Yang Ling's instructions. Then, she pulled out the stopper and poured the pill into her palm. Suddenly, a faint fragrance filled the whole room, making people couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"I'm going to reconnect your broken arm now. It may be very painful. You must hold on." Yang Ling looked at the woman solemnly, fearing that she would faint from the severe pain. The woman took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then nodded solemnly to Yang Ling.

Then, she slowly moved her gaze to her right shoulder. Seeing that the woman was ready, Yang Ling did not waste any more time. He coughed lightly, walked to the woman's side, and stretched out his hands to help her circulate the power in her body. Then, Yang Ling circulated the spiritual energy in his body, letting it slowly flow to the wound on the woman's shoulder.

As time went by, Yang Ling's spiritual energy gradually penetrated into the wound on the woman's shoulder and began to heal it. Under the nourishment of Yang Ling's spiritual energy, the woman's originally pale face gradually regained some redness.

"Crack!" A slight sound was heard, followed by a muffled groan from the woman. Yang Ling successfully reattached the woman's arm. "Hiss!" The woman felt the burning pain from the broken arm and could not help but gasp.

After the broken arm was reattached, the woman felt much better. She raised her head, looked at Yang Ling gratefully, and said, "Thank you, sir." Yang Ling shook his head and said modestly, "It's just a small favor."

Then, he asked the woman curiously: "Girl, excuse me for asking, how did you get so badly injured?" Hearing Yang Ling's question, a look of grief and anger appeared on the woman's face.

"Sir, I was abducted and brought here." Then, the woman began to tell Yang Ling and others about her experience. It turned out that her name was Liu Yurong, and she was a disciple of the Qingyu Sect. She went down the mountain to gain experience, and she suffered internal injuries in order to stop a group of villains who bullied the weak. As a result, after killing the villains, she was cruelly retaliated by the villains' accomplices.

They brought her here and tortured her in every way. If Yang Ling and others hadn't appeared in time, she would have died from excessive blood loss. "What! You are so arrogant and domineering, you are really lawless!" After hearing the woman's story, the young man on the side shouted angrily.

Yang Ling asked Liu Yurong in a deep voice: "Do you know the origins of those villains?" Liu Yurong gritted her teeth and said: "I know, those beasts are from the Demon Dragon Gate!" "Demon Dragon Gate?" Hearing these three words, the two young men beside Yang Ling showed expressions of disbelief.

The Dragon Gate is a notorious evil sect in the Southern Region. It is said that the magic skills practiced by the Dragon Gate are extremely strange, and they can enhance their own strength by devouring the essence and blood of other warriors. Most of the people in the Dragon Gate are crazy and reckless. They remember that the Dragon Gate was wiped out thousands of years ago. Unexpectedly, there are still remnants of the Dragon Gate alive today.

The two young men anxiously asked Liu Yurong, "Are they really the remnants of the Demon Dragon Sect?" Liu Yurong replied affirmatively, "I am sure, they do have the Demon Dragon Sect tattoos on their bodies." Yang Ling looked at the nervous young man and asked in confusion, "Is the Demon Dragon Sect very powerful?"

Facing Yang Ling's question, the two young men looked at each other and slowly began to tell the story. After listening to their introduction, Yang Ling and the other two were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the Demon Dragon Sect had such a powerful background. However, if it was just the remnants, Yang Ling felt that he shouldn't worry too much.

So, he looked at Liu Yurong and asked, "Miss Liu, what are your plans next?" Liu Yurong answered without hesitation, "I want to recover from my injuries first, and then report this to the sect." After that, she took out a jade pendant and handed it to Yang Ling, "Sir, this is my identity jade pendant. You can use it to find me in Qingyu Sect in the future."

Hearing the woman's words, Yang Ling smiled and gladly accepted her kindness. After all, if fate allows, he might be able to establish an indissoluble bond with the Qingyu Sect. Thinking of this, Yang Ling decided to keep Liu Yurong's token in a safe place. "Okay, I'll remember that!"

After receiving the token, Yang Ling thought about it again and continued to ask: "What are your plans now, girl? Do you need to rest here for a while?" Liu Yurong shook her head and said firmly: "No, I am fine now." After hearing what Liu Yurong said, Yang Ling did not say anything more. At this time, he suddenly realized that he had not asked the names of the two young men. So, he bowed to the two young men and asked: "By the way, I don't know your names, brothers?"

Hearing Yang Ling's words, the young man immediately replied: "My younger brother is Wang Yue, and this is my good brother Li Yun." After listening to the two's introduction, Yang Ling nodded slightly. Then, he turned around and said to the people around him: "Since Miss Liu is fine, let's go first."

Having said that, he said to Liu Yurong, "Miss Liu, please take good care of yourself!" Upon hearing this, Liu Yurong also bowed to Yang Ling and said, "Okay, sir, see you later!" After saying goodbye to Liu Yurong, Yang Ling and others walked out together.

However, at this moment, Yang Ling suddenly frowned, and saw a cold light flashing in front of him. Then, a black shadow rushed out like a ghost and rushed straight to where Yang Ling was. "Looking for death!" Yang Ling snorted coldly when he saw this.

He quickly drew out his sword, the sword flashed like lightning, and swung it towards the black shadow. "Dang~" a crisp metal clang sounded, and the sword and the black shadow collided, splashing a string of sparks.

Yang Ling swung his sword, and the sharp blade chopped directly into the black-clad assassin's body. However, surprisingly, the black-clad assassin who was hit by Yang Ling's sword was not hurt at all. Not only that, Yang Ling felt a slight numbness coming from his palm.

"This speed is amazing!" Yang Ling couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~"

At this moment, several assassins in black suddenly jumped out from the surroundings, their figures like ghosts.

"Boy, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Demon Dragon Sect. You must be tired of living!" The leading black-clad assassin stared at Yang Ling with a sinister look and said coldly.

Hearing the black-clad assassin's threat, Yang Ling sneered.

"Humph, you clowns are worthy of my attention?"

After saying that, Yang Ling flashed and quickly distanced himself from the assassins.

"Haha, kid, you'll never leave alive today!" Seeing this, the leading assassin laughed wildly.

Then, he shouted to the black-clad assassins around him, "Come on! No one will be left alive today!"

In an instant, several black-clad assassins rushed towards Yang Ling and the others like arrows from a bow. The strong murderous intent emanating from them made people shudder.

"Shu~"

Yang Ling held the sword in his hand, and aimed the tip of the sword at the throat of a black-clad assassin. However, the black-clad assassin was not afraid at all, and Yang Ling's sword seemed unable to cause any damage to him. Despite this, every attack by Yang Ling landed accurately on the black-clad assassin.

Unfortunately, those assassins were always able to cleverly block Yang Ling's attacks.

“Boy, don’t waste your energy!” Seeing that Yang Ling couldn’t defeat him after a long time, the leading assassin snorted coldly and mocked him.

"Ah……"

Hearing the words of the leading assassin, Yang Ling smiled contemptuously.

"Why are you so long-winded? I think it's better for you to shut up forever."

"Brush~"

The next moment, Yang Ling suddenly increased his strength.

"Boom and click"

In an instant, Yang Ling was seen holding a long sword, and his whole body burst into dazzling light. Then, he turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the leading assassin fiercely.

"Bang~"

The long sword in Yang Ling's hand cut through the air, making a deafening explosion.

"Pfft~"

The sword blade pierced the chest of the leading assassin accurately, and blood dripped onto the ground along the tip of the sword. The leading assassin's eyes widened, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat. He never thought that his invulnerability, which he was so proud of, could not even withstand a single move from Yang Ling.

The leading assassin was killed, and the other three assassins in black saw this and immediately realized how fierce Yang Ling was. They looked at each other in fear and turned around and fled.

How could Yang Ling let them leave so easily? He moved and chased after them. The assassins dodged in a hurry. (End of this chapter)