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

The monster grimaced in pain and used up its last bit of strength to pounce on Yang Ling.

Yang Ling didn't care at all. This was just a drop in the ocean. He turned around and stabbed the monster with his knife.

Looking at the dead monster, Yang Ling's forehead was covered with sweat, and he reached out to wipe it off.

At this moment, a black shadow passed by him quickly, and he stepped back reflexively, leaving a bloody mark on his arm.

Yang Ling took a closer look and found that the monster was completely dead.

He endured the severe pain, and Ying Zheng exclaimed. He didn't expect Yang Ling to be injured. He quickly stepped forward, took out a bottle of elixir and sprinkled it on Yang Ling's wound, and tore a piece of cloth to bandage Yang Ling. At the same time, he did not forget to say: "It seems that the White Army has raised some monsters here. Each one is very different. The danger ahead is unknown!"

Yang Ling didn't take it seriously. He adjusted his breath slightly, allowing the surging power in his body to calm down, and then walked forward again, ignoring the injuries on his body.

After walking for a while, they saw a gray jackal lying there looking for food.

This jackal was much larger than the monster just now, with two sharp fangs exposed, making it look particularly ferocious.

Ying Zheng swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Why don't we leave first? Before he finds us!"

Yang Ling shook his head. Monsters are very sensitive to human scent.

Even if they left, the monster would notice it. There was no point in leaving now, so he held the thing in his hand tightly and slowly approached the jackal.

At this time, the jackal also noticed Yang Ling. It bared its teeth and made an attacking gesture, waiting for the opportunity to accelerate towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling gathered his mind. The jackal in front of him was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they were about to collide. He dodged violently and swung the long knife in his hand fiercely. He turned around and hit the jackal's front leg. Blood was still flowing from the wound.

The jackal was unwilling to give up and bit Yang Ling again. Yang Ling planned to use the same trick again, dodging its attack with a deft move and swinging the sword forward again.

Sure enough, although the jackal was fast, it was not actually very strong. Now they had a chance.

The jackals wanted to attack Yang Ling as before. Yang Ling squatted down deliberately, and with the help of the jackals' strength, he jumped up and sat on the jackals.

The severe pain in the body made the jackal furious, and it simply ran wildly with Yang Ling, crashing into the tree fiercely. Yang Ling turned slightly to avoid the jackal's attack.

How could it be so easy to deal with him?

It was too late to dodge now. Yang Ling turned his body in mid-air and injected his strength into the sword. He planned to make a quick decision. He thrust the sword hard into the jackal's vital spot. Because of the attack on the vital spot, the jackal fell to the ground in pain. Yang Ling also got off its body.

The jackal still had a breath left and wanted to bite Yang Ling again.

Ying Zheng was worried about Yang Ling, as he still remembered how Yang Ling saved him. He exerted force and quickly helped Yang Ling hit the jackal's head.

"Now it's finally solved!" Yang Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

The impact was too big, and the wound on his body was affected, causing blood to ooze out again. He simply found some healing items and fixed it a little bit.

After finishing it, he continued to move forward.

"Should we find a way to leave? Staying here is not a solution. Besides, we have done enough." Someone said.

"Are we going to sacrifice our lives in vain?" another person echoed.

Yang Ling curled his lips at this. He didn't want to do this either. But he was asked to do this, so he had no choice.

After walking for a long time, everyone was tired. He found a big tree to stop, and after making sure there was no movement around, he sat cross-legged.

After a while, he felt much better. Yang Ling had rich combat experience, and ordinary monsters could not get close to him.

The monster just now fought desperately, and even he was a little surprised. He must learn to be cautious. If he encounters a poisonous monster, it will be troublesome.

After resting, they prepared to set out to continue to the deepest part. However, before they had gone far, they saw another jackal rushing out.

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little confused. Did he poke a jackal's den today? However, he soon figured it out. Since he had encountered them, he might as well get rid of them all! Thinking of this, he stopped struggling and walked towards the jackal.

The jackal roared at Yang Ling and quickly passed by him, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

When Yang Ling was hesitating and at a loss, Yang Ling's voice sounded at the right time, like a lighthouse guiding the lost.

"Everyone, be careful. Don't act rashly. The monsters are very cunning. You have to be careful!" There was a hint of caution and alertness in his words.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded and unconsciously took a step back, as if this would keep them further away from danger.

But Yang Ling still stood still. At this moment, the jackal pounced at him like an arrow from a bow.

Yang Ling moved slightly, and the long sword was already unsheathed. In just a moment, an invisible force gathered in his palm and pierced steadily into the jackal's eyes.

The jackal's left eye was injured, and its entire eyeball was sunken. It immediately lost track of Yang Ling and could only wander around blindly.

However, Yang Ling dodged each time. The tip of Yang Ling's sword seemed to have a spirit, stabbing the jackal accurately.

The jackal could not see Yang Ling at all and could only passively take the beating. Yang Ling took advantage of the victory and jumped up, riding on the jackal's back, and chopped off the jackal's head with a fierce sword. Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if all the depression in his heart was released.

Everyone looked at each other and swallowed involuntarily.

Yang Ling's strength at this moment was simply astonishing. He easily killed several monsters by himself. After cleaning up the monsters, Yang Ling showed a satisfied look on his face and handed the monsters to everyone.

"Take these with you, they can also be used as food, maybe they will come in handy someday." He looked around as he spoke, it was still early, so he simply started to deal with the monsters. At this time, he suddenly found a herb, which was the rare star grass.

This kind of herb is extremely rare, and I didn't expect it to appear here. Yang Ling picked it carefully, fearing that it would be damaged in the slightest.

"This kind of top-grade herb must be treated well. The White Army Group is really rich and powerful. This kind of herb is actually grown here casually. It's amazing!" He couldn't help but sigh, then stood up.

Everyone gathered around, and someone suggested, "Let's leave here quickly. It's not suitable to stay here for long. The sooner we leave, the better."

Yang Ling nodded, thinking it made sense.

So, everyone continued to move forward. Before long, they could hear the roar of the monster more and more clearly.

Not long after walking forward, a huge monster came into view. It was completely black, with a pair of sharp horns on its head, and looked very majestic.

This is definitely not an ordinary monster, it is more like a half-demon, half-monster creature.

The description he had seen in a book emerged in Yang Ling's mind. This was a cow that had been mutated by some means and had become completely black.

I didn't expect the White Army Group to have such a method. It's really hard to guard against.

Mutated creatures are often more ferocious and powerful than ordinary creatures. Yang Ling didn't want to alarm it, but the monster had already discovered them and rushed over with a roar.

Yang Ling had no choice but to go forward and point his sword at the monster.

However, the monster showed no fear and pounced on Yang Ling. Yang Ling's heart trembled, and he quickly recited the formula, preparing to perform sword skills. He flashed and appeared beside the monster.

The monster's shell was so hard that Yang Ling's sword could not penetrate it. The two fought for several rounds, but the monster was still energetic and showed no signs of fatigue. Seeing this, Ying Zheng could not help but rush up to help.

The two men wrestled with the monster and could not utter a word for a long time. This indescribably fierce battle made them feel an unprecedented pressure.

Yang Ling took the opportunity to come to Ying Zheng and whispered, "We must decide this quickly and cannot delay any longer." As he spoke, he winked at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng understood what he meant and immediately rushed forward to attract the monster's attention.

Seeing this, the monster immediately turned around and prepared to attack Ying Zheng with its horns. Yang Ling took the opportunity to attack from behind and stabbed the monster hard with his sword.

After the monster was injured, it roared and turned to attack Yang Ling. The two of them attacked from the front and back and finally killed the monster.

After this fierce battle, their strength has increased slightly. Ying Zheng felt the changes in his body and was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. This trip was really worthwhile!
The group continued to move forward and found many more herbs along the way. Yang Ling did not want to waste these precious resources, so he picked them and put them into his bag. After doing all this, they continued on their journey.

Yang Ling killed almost all the monsters he encountered along the way. He breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thanking himself for the smooth journey. However, he did not stop there, but planned to continue exploring.

Ying Zheng looked at Yang Ling's determined eyes and couldn't help but persuade him, "Why don't we stop and rest for a while? It's getting late. What if we encounter monsters again?"

Yang Ling turned to look at everyone and said firmly: "We must leave now while it is still light. There will be more and more monsters at night." He clearly felt that after fighting with the monsters, his strength was getting stronger and stronger. Those powers flowed in his body, making him full of desire for power.

He knew that as long as he fought the monsters a few more times, he would be able to fully unleash his potential. You know, every increase in strength is extremely difficult, and every step is full of challenges.

Seeing Yang Ling's firm attitude, everyone was at a loss for words. However, they were filled with doubts and uneasiness, not knowing what to do next.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps. Yang Ling frowned and quickly hid with everyone. They hid very well and were not discovered.

"Why do you think the boss wants us to keep coming to the back mountain? There's no one there!" a voice complained in a low voice.

"That's right. There are monsters lurking around at night. Let's just walk around and leave if there's no one around!" another voice echoed.

Yang Ling was moved when he heard this, and planned to go around them from behind so as not to alarm them. However, Ying Zheng accidentally stepped on a branch, making a noise. The two immediately turned around and saw Yang Ling and others hiding in the dark.

"Who are you? Why are you here? You don't look like we are the ones!" one of them shouted.

Seeing this, Yang Ling had no choice but to stand up and looked at them calmly: "We broke in accidentally and now want to leave. Please be kind and let us go!"

The man standing in the front had a sinister look in his eyes. The back mountain was their most secluded place, how could someone break in so easily? He looked at Yang Ling's sneaky look, and secretly guessed that he must have some conspiracy.

"Whether you broke in or not, you have to go back with us to see the boss! Don't you know that this is the back mountain of our White Army?" He looked at Yang Ling as he spoke and found that Yang Ling was unusually calm, without the slightest sign of panic.

Everyone looked at each other and felt a little strange. One of them couldn't help but threaten: "Boy, don't refuse a toast! Come with us quickly, or we will kill you later!"

Yang Ling looked as if he had heard a joke, and a look of disdain appeared on his face: "No matter what method you use, it's impossible for me to go back with you!"

His tone was light, but it revealed a firm determination. Everyone clenched their fists when they heard this. If this kid is so stubborn, don't blame them for being merciless!
They had wanted to spare his life, but now it seemed that he was the one who didn't know how to live or die. They were the elites of the White Army, so how confident was this kid to say such big words?
Yang Ling looked at them expressionlessly, without any fear in his heart. He wanted to persuade them with kind words, but they ignored him.

Everyone was completely enraged by Yang Ling, thinking that he was refusing to accept the toast and was thus being punished.

"You kid still want to show off in front of us? I think you are daydreaming! Just go back with us obediently, otherwise..." One of them smiled maliciously. In their eyes, Yang Ling and others were all useless trash.

"If you want to attack me, just come together. No need to waste time! Even if you come together, you are no match for me!" Yang Ling brushed the dust off his body and said seriously.

Ying Zheng and the others consciously took a step back. They knew Yang Ling's strength, and there was no need for him to take action against such a small number of people. They could handle it, but Yang Ling wanted to do it himself.

One of the men pulled out a knife, the sharp blade flashing white in the sunlight. He looked at Yang Ling with murderous intent in his eyes. (End of this chapter)