King of the Fairy City

"Today I practiced the Langdie Double Cut hundreds of times, and finally succeeded in performing it once. After the first time, I will definitely be able to perform the second and third times! I will continue to work hard these days to practice the Double Cut skilled!"

Ye Mo was overjoyed when he hit the Qingfeng Sword with a wave of his hand.

Suddenly, he smelled a faint smell of burnt medicine. He was startled and quickly turned his head to look at the cave.

"Yeah!"

Ye Mo hurried into the cave as if he was impatient, and hurriedly lifted the stone bowl off the bonfire with a wooden stick, complaining, "Mo Ling, I asked you to look at the stone bowl, but you were absent-minded. Fortunately, it's not broken yet, otherwise I would be like this The opium gallbladder and sophora flavescens are wasted!”

"Ah, I forgot!"

Mo Ling was in shock and looked ashamed.

Just now, she was looking at Ye Mo's two-hit combo that could only be accomplished by a handful of peak warriors. She was so shocked that she fell into a trance. As a result, he forgot about the healing herbal soup that was simmering in the stone bowl.

"You can drink it after the temperature of the stone bowl has cooled down. The temperature is just right. Don't wait until it's cold. I'll rest for a while while I wait to strengthen the camp's spiritual wood fence."

Ye Mo took the stone bowl off the fire and told Mo Ling to take the medicine.

He then found a place to meditate in the cave to recover the energy consumed by the intense training.

Seeing Ye Mo practicing so hard, Mo Ling felt a little dwarfed by him for a moment.

She had always thought that she had worked very hard in cultivation, and she even hoped to enter the late stage of martial arts before she was in her twenties. Although he is not one of the best warriors among the wealthy and aristocratic children of the same age in Donglai Kingdom, he is still a superior being.

Mo Ling has always been proud of her hard work, and many of her peers look down upon her.

But compared to Ye Mo, a civilian warrior from the Martial Kingdom, he was simply incompetent.

Ye Mo's training intensity is many times higher than hers.

When she woke up early in the morning, Ye Mo had already completed one hour of daily martial arts training, picked fruits for her, and then went outside to pick herbs.

When she started meditating, Ye Mo had already retrieved the herbs and started to temper her body and strengthen her physique.

And when she completed today's internal meditation practice, he had completed the body tempering, broke through the seventh level of the body refining stage, and even miraculously mastered low-level martial arts such as "Wave Cutting Technique" to create a two-hit combo that could kill people. The violence has reached a tyrannical level.

Finally, when she had just recovered from the shock, Ye Mo began to meditate again to regain her strength, preparing to strengthen the camp after resting.

"For a civilian warrior, he is too desperate!"

Mo Ling had complicated thoughts.

She herself didn't realize that her pride as the princess of Donglai County had been hit so hard that she could no longer be proud.

..

"Hey, what's the sound?"

Ye Mo was resting and recovering his strength when he suddenly heard a subtle sound coming from outside the camp and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Since he broke through to the late warrior stage, his five senses seem to be much more sensitive than before. Even a small sound can be heard from a distance of ten or twenty feet.

"Don't come out yet. I'll go out and take a look. There's something going on outside."

Ye Mo took the Qingfeng Sword, left a message to Mo Ling, jumped up like a lynx, and silently walked out of the cave.

..

Outside the cave camp, dozens of feet away.

Two young warriors covered in blood were staggering through the forest, supporting each other, and drops of blood fell to the ground along their clothes.

"Brother Friend, you should leave first... If they come after you, Brother Tiger, I can still block them for a while."

A young man in gray shirt, about twenty years old, with a pale face, took three deep breaths in one sentence and said to the young warrior in blue shirt next to him.

"No~!"

The young warrior in blue shirt gritted his teeth and took difficult steps, already soaked with blood, supporting the young warrior in gray shirt next to him. The blue-shirted warrior's injuries were relatively minor. He didn't seem to hear Brother Hu speak, and continued to walk with difficulty, and kept looking at the plants and trees around him.

"Quickly let go of me and leave first, otherwise they will catch up and we won't be able to leave!"

Brother Hu has already shed tears. He feels that having such a good brother is worth it.

"Brother Tiger, stop talking. There is a fence in front of you, and there is the light of the bonfire! It looks like there should be someone. I'll go and ask them to save you." The blue-shirted warrior saw the spiritual wood fence in the distance, showing surprise and exhausting himself The last few bits of strength slowly helped the young warrior to walk there.

As he approached the fence, he felt a wave of extreme fatigue coming over him, and he seemed to have no strength left under his feet.

"Have you reached your limit?"

Before he could call for help, the young warrior in blue shirt lost consciousness, became dizzy, and fell to the ground.

The gray-shirted warrior also fell to the ground.

Ye Mo came out of the spirit wood fence and frowned when he saw two men covered in blood lying more than 20 feet outside the fence.

He walked up to the two of them and found that both of them had fainted due to serious injuries and excessive blood loss.

"Save my brother...!"

The warrior in gray shirt was full of begging. After saying this with all his strength, he fainted.

"Two seriously injured warriors? I don't know who they provoked. They were injured so badly!"

Ye Mo looked at the injuries on their bodies and hesitated. Moreover, it seemed that the injuries on the two men were not caused by wild beasts, but man-made sword wounds, gunshot wounds and some knife wounds.

This gave Ye Mo a big headache.

"They have passed out and cannot ask questions even if they want to."

"I don't have many healing herbs! Mo Ling is already a wounded soldier, and with these two, the burden on the camp may be a bit heavy... However, the island is now full of dangers, and how to deal with the sea monsters at the end of the month is a big problem!"

"What I lack most is manpower. Two more warriors, two more helpers, they can also help reinforce the cave camp."

"But, now they are all injured, and it is not certain whether they will be helpers or burdens at that time! Just eating and not working will drag people down!"

Ye Mo hesitated for a while.

He is not a cruel person who will not save anyone who is of unknown origin.

But the last words of the gray-shirted young warrior when he fainted moved Ye Mo quite a lot. This gray-shirted warrior was so injured, and before fainting, he asked himself to save his junior brother. These two are not heartless and ungrateful people.

"If we leave them outside the camp, they may lose their lives at any time! Forget it, rescue them first. If they just eat and don't work, we can drive them away."

Ye Mo carried the two people on his shoulders, opened the door of the spiritual wood fence, and took them back to the cave.

Mo Ling was shocked to see Ye Mo carrying two seriously injured warriors back to the cave, "Ye Mo, who are these two people?"

"I don't know, they fainted outside the camp, and their injuries are quite serious. Have you finished drinking the healing herbs just now? If not, give each of these two brothers a sip."

Ye Mo put the two people down gently, and there was a little more blood in the cave.

"Not yet, there is still a small half bowl left."

Mo Ling felt that the medicine made of snake gall grass and bitter ginseng was too bitter, and she drank it very slowly. Now that she saw two people wanting to help her drink it, she was suddenly happy and felt relieved, but she didn't show it.

She was afraid that her thoughts would cause Ye Mo to complain.

She was thinking in her heart, but her hands did not stop.

Mo Ling fed the remaining half bowl of healing herbs to the two.

Ye Mo found a few medium-quality healing herbs in the pile of herbs stored in the cave, which were used to heal external injuries.

He crushed them with a stone pestle and applied them to the wounds of the two.

After doing this, Ye Mo had a headache. There were not many healing herbs left from the ones he had picked. There was a shortage of herbs on this isolated island, and it was obviously not enough.