The young man stared blankly at the blood-dripping talisman in his hand, standing there motionless, until a young man who looked younger than him covered half of his face with half a piece of cloth torn from his clothes and walked out of the depths of the woods holding a large bow more than half a person high.
Yang Junshan looked at the expression of the rescued young man, and then walked to the side of Junior Brother Cheng's body and groped for a while, and then many fragments were placed on the ground.
Five or six jade coins, two magic talismans, and a one-foot-long rune-patterned dagger were picked up from these things, and all the remaining miscellaneous things were swept into the stream by Yang Junshan.
Looking up at the rescued boy who was still in a daze, Yang Junshan also didn't say a word, but walked to Senior Brother Ma at his feet and continued to search for everything on him, but this Senior Brother Ma was worthy of being a monk in the realm of immortal magic, and the good things on his body were much richer than that Junior Brother Cheng.
First put away the twelve jade coins, then there was a mutton fat jade bottle, there were still six pills in it, poured out one to look at the color, and then put it on the tip of his nose and asked, Yang Junshan's face suddenly showed a bit of joy, this is a good Fayun Pill, just suitable for the cultivation of high-level monks in the mortal realm, although it is not as good as the Fa Xuan Pill that Yang Junshan picked up at the beginning, but it is also an authentic Fa Pill refined by the pill furnace, not a medicine pill.
In addition, there was also a wolf skin talisman, which was exactly the same as the animal skin talisman that blocked several talisman swords one after another, but when he saw a wolf's head drawn on the animal skin, Yang Junshan's expression was stunned, and then he threw the talisman at the feet of the rescued boy without thinking.
There were also two crimson round stones that caught Yang Junshan's attention, the round stones were engraved with various flame runes, which were the two red flame rune stones used to assist in cultivation, and the monks who practiced the red flame technique were able to cast the spell of the red flame technique when their cultivation had not reached the fifth level after stimulating the fire rune stones with spiritual power.
This kind of runestone is different from the talisman and the like, which can only be activated with spiritual power in the body, but requires practicing the spells engraved on the runestone in advance, so that the power generated after activating the runestone is almost equivalent to the spell itself, and it can continue to be controlled by the monk himself, rather than being stimulated by spiritual power like talismans, the power is much weaker than the original spell, and it will no longer be controlled by the monk himself after activation.
Previously, Senior Brother Ma used two talisman swords with his fingertips to explode two talisman swords one after another, and the spell he used was the Red Flame Technique, but Senior Brother Ma was the cultivation of the fifth level of immortal magic, and the use of the Red Flame Technique naturally did not need the assistance of the Red Flame Rune Stone, these two rune stones were probably used by Senior Brother Ma to assist in the cultivation of the Red Flame Technique before advancing to the fifth level.
Although the use of this type of runestone is more complicated, because it involves the use of monks to cultivate spells, the value is often still on the talismans, talismans, swords, etc. that directly seal the spells in them.
It's a pity that Yang Junshan himself didn't plan to practice the Red Flame Technique, and he didn't know how to practice the Red Flame Technique, so these two Red Flame Rune Stones were of little use to him, but if they were exchanged for jade coins, I thought that many monks would flock to them.
Finally, Yang Junshan also took out five or six pebbles and metal balls the size of duck eggs from Senior Brother Ma's waist bag, three of which were condensed by refining and extracting from the rough stone, one was the red flame iron, which was the essence extracted from the red flame stone, and the red flame stone itself was also the rough stone of the two red flame rune stones that Yang Junshan had obtained before making it; The second is star steel, which is the lowest quality metal extracted from meteorites falling from the sky as far as Yang Junshan knows. The last one is the Flame Copper Essence, which is a kind of extraction from ores produced in volcanic lava lands.
Yang Junshan knew at a glance that these three low-grade spiritual materials of the Dharma level should be the treasures that Senior Brother Ma had accumulated to refine the magic weapons for himself, but now these things were all cheap for himself.
The remaining three were all stone balls, two of which were still red rust rough stones that Yang Junshan was all too familiar with, which made Yang Junshan's heart sink, it seemed that the secret of the red rust rough was still leaked after all, and even the monks of Zhang County began to notice this matter?
The last stone ball Yang Junshan hadn't seen it at first, but when he held it in his hand and checked it carefully, it suddenly became clear that this stone ball was actually a middle-grade fairy spirit called a stone ball.
The stone egg is not an egg, but this kind of fairy spirit is more peculiar, it is a treasure condensed in the mountain rock, sometimes the monk who digs the mountain to take the stone, or the monk who mines occasionally gets this thing.
Yang Junshan nodded with satisfaction, put the bodies of the two together, and then began to look for some dry branches from the mountains and forests to prepare to burn the corpses.
Walking up to the young man who had been standing still, Yang Junshan asked in a deep voice: "This is the first time you have killed someone?"
The young man's blank eyes looked at Yang Junshan, who showed half of his face, and then as if he thought of something, a trace of expression finally came back in his eyes.
Nodding a little sluggishly, the boy threw the broken arrow that was still dripping blood on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Yes!"
"It's nothing, these people deserve to die, if you don't kill them now, maybe you will die for a while, or even your coerced father!"
Yang Junshan smiled and continued meaningfully: "As long as you can persist in living, you will slowly get used to this kind of killing."
"Father!" The young man suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "No, those people will kill my father, Uncle Sun, no, Sun Zelei is an insider from Zhangjun, he lied to me and was arrested by these people, they coerced my father to let them buy Ling Gu in Huangshan Town, and they will also kill my father to let Sun Zelei succeed as the guard, no, I have to go back quickly!"
The young man was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped looking at Yang Junshan and said: "I dare not thank you for saving my life, I am Ning Bin, my father Ning Ji, is the guard of Huangshan Town, and please tell me your name, and I will repay you in the future."
"Ning Bin, your name is Ning Bin?" Yang Junshan looked at the boy in front of him in surprise, who was only one or two years older than himself, but his eyebrows were quite similar to Ning Bin in the "Three Masters of Shaking Heaven" who adhered to the last Taoist tradition of the Heaven-Shaking Sect with Zhang Yueming in his previous life.
It's just that the Ning Bin in the memory of his previous life has gone through twists and turns, and his expression and temperament are full of weathered maturity, where is he as energetic as the boy in front of him?
Ning Bin saw that Yang Junshan couldn't hide the surprise in his expression even if he covered half of his face, so he asked: "Your Excellency, do you recognize me?"
"I don't recognize it!" Yang Junshan denied it, and then said: "But the Ning family among the three powerful families in Mengyu County naturally knows it, I heard that the third generation of the Ning family has a beautiful son, and his talent may not be inferior to that Zhang Yueming, the first genius of Mengyu County, it won't be you, right?"
"Naturally, I can't compare to Junior Brother Zhang!"
Ning Bin had obviously acknowledged Yang Junshan's words, and judging from the fact that he called Zhang Yueming "junior brother", it was obvious that he had also been taken under the Shaking Heaven Sect, only to hear Ning Bin continue: "Since Your Excellency already knows the details below, then no matter what Your Excellency orders in the future, you can send the news to your father, or send it to the Ning family in Mengyu County.
Yang Junshan thought for a while, picked up the broken talisman sword on the ground, and said, "It's okay, you owe me a favor, if I use it one day, someone will come to you with a broken talisman sword."
Ning Bin bowed to Yang Junshan again and said: "It's a deal, but now I'm worried that my father will be killed by the villain, so I have to leave first."
"Don't worry!" Yang Junshan stopped Ning Bin who was about to leave, and said: "This is deep in Quwu Mountain, a hundred miles away from the Huangshan Town Guard, you are now only the fourth level of immortal root cultivation, even if you run all the way back to Huangshan Town, it will take nearly two hours, let's go, I'll take you to find a mount!"
Ning Bin was stunned, he had been anxious to save his father before, but he had forgotten the distance between this place and the barren mountain town, and this place was deep in Quwu Mountain, he couldn't recognize the road at all, if Yang Junshan hadn't stopped him, saying that he would have to wait until he arrived in the barren mountain town to get lost in this deep mountain and old forest.
"Mount?" Ning Bin immediately thought of something: "You mean ......"
Yang Junshan lit the dead branches covering the two corpses and said with a smile: "How, the cultivation of the leading monk surnamed Niu is only different from yours, they are all cultivation of the fourth level of immortal roots, and the cultivation of the other two drivers is probably worse, do you have the courage to kill again?"
Ning Bin looked at the burned corpses on the ground, and the blazing fire made his face even more ferocious.
"It's done!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Bin suddenly felt a burst of relaxation in his body.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Well, the secret road of Quwu Mountain has just been opened, the road is rugged and difficult, those three grain trucks want to come and go not far at this time, you and I can take a shortcut in the mountains and rush to the front to ambush."
Ning Bin nodded and said, "Everything is up to you, but can you borrow those two red flame rune stones to use me, I have also practiced red flame techniques, and with the help of the power of rune stones, I can cast spells, and my strength will definitely increase greatly."
"Oh!" Yang Junshan threw the two rune stones to him, and said with a smile: "I gave it to you, and the wolf skin talisman on the ground was also found from that senior brother Ma.
After a pause, Yang Junshan continued: "Since you can use runestones to cast spells, it seems that you will still be the main attack later, and I will raid the formation for you, be careful not to burn down the cattle beast and the grain cart!"
Ning Bin looked at the other loot collected by Yang Junshan, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry!"
Yang Junshan knew that some of the things he had scraped must still belong to Ning Bin, and he thought that the things on his body after he was captured were searched by Senior Brother Ma and Junior Brother Cheng, but now these things are Yang Junshan's own trophies, so Ning Bin was embarrassed to speak, Yang Junshan was naturally happy to pretend not to know.
After Yang Junshan pointed out the direction, this time it was Ning Bin in front, while Yang Junshan dragged behind to cover up all the traces of the two of them walking through the mountains and forests.
Just after the two of them left for half an hour, the two corpses on the ground had been burned beyond recognition, but the rising pillars of smoke still attracted the attention of others in Quwu Mountain.