Chapter 42 Robbery? Look! (1)
I don’t know how long he stayed in this secret realm, but Jiang Tang collected a bowl full of clothes and was directly teleported out by a golden light.
Along with it, there were countless disciples who had experienced it.
Among them, Jiang Tang soon saw Su Changan, who was a scene of his own.
"Qian Chenjun!" Jiang Tang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, with a smile on his face as if he were meeting an old friend again.
"Brother Jiang, long time no see. How are you?" Su Changan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Qian Chenjun, have you been feeling better recently?" Jiang Tang asked.
"It's the same as always, so that's it." Su Changan's eyes paused and his warmth returned.
Indeed...as always.
This time, he still found nothing.
No way, he is serious...
Su Changan's eyes flashed with reluctance.
"It doesn't matter. When I finish my studies, I will definitely refine the elixir for Lord Qianchen that can cure all diseases in the world!" Jiang Tang affirmed with his chest puffed out.
He had no way of repaying the life-saving grace, and the only thing he could do was to make elixirs.
The medical advice given to him by God told him that as long as he worked diligently, refining the nine-turn elixir would not be a problem.
Even if the pill calamity comes, as long as he stabilizes his Taoist heart, there will be no death of his body or Taoism.
The maximum chance of being struck by lightning is one strike, which is equivalent to two strikes of spirit.
Although, these are still far away for him.
An elixir that can cure all diseases in the world...
If his disease could be cured, the Nine Transformations Pill would be needed.
Now, hasn't he been looking for the herbs that can be used to refine that pill?
But after searching for many years, I found nothing.
It was as if after the spiritual energy was revived, the peerless herbs that had grown everywhere many years ago had all fallen asleep together.
Su Changan lowered his eyelashes to cover the disappointment and sadness in his eyes.
"Thank you, Brother Jiang, for your thoughtfulness." Su Changan exhaled, "I have something important to do, so I'll go first."
After that, he left with a group of shadow guards.
"This kid still wants to refine a pill that can cure all diseases?" Not far away, a disciple from another sect saw Su Changan leaving. He suppressed the sadness in his heart and began to laugh at Jiang Tang mercilessly.
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"Yes, you still want to cling to the young master of the Su family. Is this something you can do?"
"The sect master of the Holy Medical Valley, the world-famous great master, doesn't dare to boast that he can refine a pill that can cure all diseases. You are a newborn calf, and you don't even write a draft when you brag."
"..." "..."
Jiang Tang: "..."
Numb.
He turned around and left, but did not notice the secretly floating eyes of a group of people.
Seeing that the second sect mission was completed, Jiang Tang was ready to move on to the next mission.
But before that, he had to tidy up the spiritual field.
It's been a long time since I've done it. His dragon cub has always been helping, which is really embarrassing.
Jiang Tang was ten miles away when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
As the sun sets in the west, the dunes reflect the infinite scenery of the setting sun.
Jiang Tang turned around suddenly and faced a group of smiling people.
"This young master looks so good-natured." The leader grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.
"Uh, that's ridiculous." Jiang Tang was about to turn his head when the leader said again -
"My brother still needs some medicinal herbs and some gold and silver to cure his illness. You kind-hearted young master, why don't you wait with me for some magic medicine and money?"
The man raised his eyebrows.
"...Thank you for praising me. If you want magic medicine and money, won't you earn it yourself?" Jiang Tang's mouth twitched.
His elixirs were dug and planted one by one by himself, and his gold and silver were sold from those elixirs.
They have arms and legs, and they are not disabled, so they have no need to worry about having nowhere to earn money to buy medicine.
"How presumptuous, who allowed you to speak to my eldest brother like this?" A minion nearby saw Jiang Tang's expression and immediately scolded him sharply.
"Do you know who our eldest brother is?"
"My eldest brother, Zang Hansheng, is the third-ranked disciple of the Canglang sect! If you dare to speak rudely, I will chop you down with a knife!"
"..." "..."
Jiang Tang: "..." He didn't say anything rude either.
Moreover, according to the information he had collected, the Canglang Sect was probably just a small, low-level sect in the Northern Territory.
This sect is not good, and the disciples it has raised... are not good people, and it seems that their conduct is not good either.
"Boy, do you think you don't want to be a good person and give me money and medicinal materials?" Zang Hansheng waved his hand and immediately stopped the insults of the minions, and looked up at Jiang Tang with a half-smile.
"I advise you to be kind." Jiang Tang's expression did not change.
"Okay, I have the guts!" Zang Hansheng smiled loudly, then suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he waved his hand, "Grab it!"
It turned out that Zang Hansheng had been leading a group of minions outside to rob homes and houses.
As long as they encounter someone who has low cultivation and looks easy to bully, they will immediately go to rob them, and then they will kill them and silence them, regardless of those people kneeling down to beg for mercy.
Over the years, there have been dozens, if not hundreds, of people who have died under Zang Hansheng's knife.
Regarding this, the Blue Wolf Sect just turned a blind eye.
Now they have too much time to take care of themselves. They are facing the risk of being exterminated by a large sect at any time to expand their power. How can they care about the disciples outside.
What's more, there will always be some good things that Zang Hansheng robbed and used to honor the sect. Those treasures can be used to please the big sects around. The leader of the Canglang Sect is not happy before it is too late, so how can he stop it.
So formally speaking, Canglang Sect and Zang Hansheng belong to the same group.
Following Zang Hansheng's order, the minions standing at the front immediately mobilized their spiritual power and swarmed forward.
"I told you to be kind, so you have to come up. In that case, don't blame me for being merciless." Jiang Tang chuckled, took out a long bow, jumped into the air, quickly drew the bow and stringed it, and then fired three arrows in unison.
The three minions at the front were shot beneath Jiang Tang before they even touched the soles of his feet.
When the two people behind saw this, they quickly dispersed and each used their magical weapons to surround him.
Jiang Tang landed on the ground, calmly urged Feng Chi, and in an instant he was ten steps away. He put away his long bow and held out a long sword with his backhand.
Just in time, let him try his newly acquired swordsmanship.
Jiang Tang activated the Immortal Sect Technique and waved his long sword to fight with the two minions.
Even though Jiang Tang was only at the seventh level of body refining like them, when someone hit Jiang Tang, Jiang Tang wouldn't feel any pain at all, not even numbness.
And when Jiang Tang took action, the two minions howled and screamed after being beaten.
At a certain moment, Jiang Tang slashed out with his sword, and the flames at the end of the sword condensed, sending the two minions directly to the west.
Jiang Tang slowly glanced sideways, looking at the stunned disciples of the Wolf Sect not far away.
The disciples of Canglang Sect were trembling at the sight: "..."
This time, I'm afraid I may not have run into some serious trouble.
Chapter completed!