Zhang Yang looked at Ye Haohong's back and touched his chin, "This kid... has a big problem."

After thinking for a while, he stood up and flew to the southwest.

His own connections were not enough, and he still needed to rely on Romodo for some things.

"Huh? A rare guest..."

Romodo said loudly when he saw Zhang Yang.

The hall where Romodo lived was much smaller than Zhang Yang's, but it was also unique. There were obviously many errand disciples inside who saluted Zhang Yang.

"Didn't we just meet yesterday?" Zhang Yang rolled his eyes.

"But this is your first time here, of course you are a rare guest." Romodo glared.

"I have something to do with you!"

Zhang Yang looked at the errand disciples around him.

Romodo became serious and waved his hand, "You go down first. You don't need to serve here."

The errand disciples retreated one after another.

"Junior brother, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, I always feel that Ye Haohong is not a simple person. Find someone to help me keep an eye on him and see what he has done recently!"

"Ye Haohong? Alchemy Hall?"

Romodo thought for a while, "Okay, it's a small matter. Don't worry, I will record it in detail and tell you."

Seeing Zhang Yang was about to leave, Romodo hurriedly said: "Junior brother, you stay a little longer."

Zhang Yang broke away from Romodo, "I want to go back to practice!"

"Practice, practice... my brain is stupid. Do you want to go to another realm with me after a while?"

Looking at Zhang Yang's back, Romodo shouted.

"Go again, be careful to be imprisoned for a hundred years again." Zhang Yang's voice came from the distance with the wind.

"Damn... you're still exposing my scars! Someone..."

......

Time flies, and a short month has passed.

During this month, although Zhang Yang insisted on practicing, he still slowed down unstoppably without the assistance of the Refining Skin Pill.

There is no way, after all, it is very expensive to eat the Reinforced Skin Pill.

The purchasing power of Buddha Crystal is still rising in his mind.

However, Ye Haohong, this kid, seems to have no bottleneck. He has entered the third level of the Pisarei like those disciples who practice the quick method.

At this time, Zhang Yang is holding a booklet in his hand.

I have to say that Brother Luo Moduo is still quite capable in the Medicine King Hall. He investigated so detailed.

Even when to go to bed, when to get up, when to eat... are all recorded clearly.

This also reminded Zhang Yang that it is necessary to explain the miscellaneous disciples in his hall in a while.

"Well... go to Qingdan Pavilion every ten days?"

He suddenly remembered the blood vein grass. Fuck, this kid will not go to exchange for the Reinforced Skin Pill again?

Where can there be so many spiritual herbs?

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, 'Today is exactly the tenth day, I can go and take a look. ’

He decided to wait and see what secrets Ye Haohong had.

The market was bustling with people. Although they were Buddhists, not all of them wore monk robes.

Zhang Yang sat by the window in the teahouse next to Qingdan Pavilion.

After finishing the morning class in the Chuan Gong Hall, he waited from morning to noon, and from noon until the sun was about to set. He saw candles lit in the market.

There was still no sign of Ye Haohong.

"Huh? This kid won't come, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing over, heading straight for Qingdan Pavilion.

"Good boy, he's finally here!"

Zhang Yang smiled, and he hadn't waited in vain.

Not long after, Ye Haohong sneaked out of Qingdan Pavilion and looked around.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang quickly retracted his gaze to avoid being discovered.

This time he did not enter Qingdan Pavilion to ask, so as not to be discovered by others.

It was not until Ye Haohong regained his composure and left in a hurry that Zhang Yang slowly stood up and followed him.

Ye Haohong was very fast, and seemed to deliberately avoid crowded places, wanting to rush back to his residence.

Zhang Yang knew something was wrong when he saw this, but he couldn't do it himself.

After all, this was in the Medicine King Hall. If any clues were found, even if his master was Master Guchuan, he would be punished.

After thinking about it, he looked directly at his shadow.

The shadow demon thing improved with his strength, and those people must have thought that it was a demon.

After all, there was such an example in the Medicine King Hall a few years ago. It was said that a disciple practiced evil methods and attracted the demon.

With a thought, the shadow disappeared directly under him.

At this time, Ye Haohong was so excited that he didn't notice anything at all. After all, he did a big job this time.

He exchanged a few spiritual herbs for a full fifty leather forging pills. He didn't believe that he couldn't catch up with Zhang Yang.

‘Fifty in total, even if I can’t reach the sixth realm, I can still enter the fifth realm, right?’

Ye Haohong thought happily.

By then, Zhang Yang, I will pay you back double for the humiliation you have caused me.Just as he was thinking about how to humiliate Zhang Yang, a shadow appeared in front of him and startled him.

"You are..."

"Bang~"

The Shadow Demon didn't give him a chance to react, and punched Ye Haohong directly on the forehead.

Ye Haohong only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and he knew nothing.

Zhang Yang didn't want to kill him, otherwise how could Ye Haohong survive?

Fortunately, Ye Haohong chose a remote place, and with the cover of the night, he didn't alarm others.

Looking at Ye Haohong who was sleeping like a baby, Zhang Yang's mouth curled up slightly, and began to reach for Ye Haohong's storage ring.

And he directly used his mind to forcefully break the lock and began to look through...

[Ding! Found the spiritual plant clover! ]

[Ding! Found the spiritual plant blood grass! ]

[Ding! Found the spiritual plant Canglong leaf! ]

"..."

Zhang Yang's face was shocked at first, and then he smiled happily.

Especially when he saw the five bottles of Reinforced Leather Pills, even AK couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"Good, good, good, it's true that no one can get rich without unexpected wealth. It's my good fortune that Zhang Yang is lucky! I'm afraid it's the effect of the blessing of the holy bone."

Zhang Yang happily stuffed the Reinforced Leather Pills and the spiritual plant into his ring.

In order to prevent missing anything, he also carefully checked Ye Haohong's body.

By the way, he used the Shadow Demon to wipe out his remaining divine thoughts in the ring.

"Tsk tsk... Let you go!"

Zhang Yang smiled and glanced at Ye Haohong who was sleeping soundly on the ground.

Then he disappeared from the spot and flew directly to Fengye Palace. Tonight is destined to be a night of cultivation.

At midnight, a drop of cold dew dripped from the tip of the grass onto Ye Haohong's face.

"Hmm..."

Ye Haohong covered his forehead and groaned.

Then he reacted instantly and looked at his finger. The ring on his finger disappeared.

"Swish~"

Ignoring the dizziness, he sat up straight and began to feel around all over his body. Finally, he found the ring under his body.

His mind was immersed in it.

"It's gone, all gone!"

Ye Haohong held the ring in a daze, his eyes full of anger.

"Fuck Uncle Li, who is it? Come out, who is it!"

Ye Haohong shouted loudly with dirty words.

It happened that a team of disciples from the Discipline Hall in the sky were patrolling at this time. "Which hall are you from? Why are you yelling in the middle of the night? Come back to the Discipline Hall with me..."

"Fuck, what's so great about your Discipline Hall? If you have the guts, go catch the person who robbed me."

Ye Haohong was so angry that he could say anything.

"Good boy, after all these years, you are the first one who dared to lose your temper at the Discipline Hall. Come with me..."

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