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With Zhang Ba dead, Su Qin had already sent someone to take over Zhang Ba's territory.

According to the rules of the East forest barren hill, if Zhang Ba died on the ground, his territory and property would belong to him.

"Does Sky King Guo have any news about the Undead Herba?"

If not for the Old Xue's suggestion that he look for Guo Huai, it would be impossible for him to coincidentally meet Zhang Ba planning to go to Sky King's Village, and he would not be able to do so as well.

Guo Huai stood up: "Young Master Su, stop calling me King Guo, just call me Guo Huai." He was a dignified seven great bandit leaders of the East forest barren hill, the Great Master of the Heavenly King Stronghold had his men take care of him, and if he did not accept the truth, he would abandon his pride and dignity.

"Guo Huai!"

Su Qin then lowered his head, without any rules, it wasn't within a wide range.

Right now, he was Guo Huai's master, so it was not appropriate for him to be called Guo Tian King.

"Rumor has it that there are Undead Herba s in the Bund. In these few days, your subordinates have searched the Bund thoroughly, and have found any traces of Undead Herba s." The Life Extending Divine Medicine was something that even Su Qin was extremely envious of.

"This subordinate is useless. I did not discover any Undead Herba on the Bund, but I suspect that it was a rumor spread by someone. It has been ten years since Sky King's Village was stationed on the Bund, and I have never heard of any Undead Herba appearing here."

There were no Undead Herba s.

If there were no Undead Herba on the Bund, wouldn't his efforts so long have been in vain?

"Old Xue."

"Young master, I ?"

Xue Jichang stood up and wiped his sweat, looking innocent.

At this moment, he really wanted to slap his face. In order to show off in front of the Young Master, to say that he really had a Undead Herba, and that he had seen a Undead Herba before, to listen to rumors and to dare create rumors, he deserved it.

It turned out his mom was just playing around with him.

Su Qin paid his respects to the eighteen generations of female ancestors of Old Xue in his heart, and even revealed a smile on his face, "It's alright, this young master has plenty of time. We can slowly search around, and send out Zhang Ba's original subordinates."

Undead Herba was a top grade spirit medicine, so any random auction would have an astronomical number.

Su Qin, who was born in a wasteland nearby, did not want to give up.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Su Qin lowered his head: Oh no dad, there was a big hole in his pocket, the bottom of the bag that originally contained the spirit-eating rat was empty.

He was looking at a cat and mouse staring at him with a pair of small eyes rolling around.

And then, there was no more 'then'.

The spirit-eating rat slipped away and turned to give Su Qin a meaningful glance.

"I was looked down upon by a mouse. How can I be reasonable?" That's right, in the end, before the spirit-eating rat disappeared, it turned its head back and gave Su Qin a look of disdain.

When the spirit-eating rat ran out, Su Qin did not feel anxious at all, because the subtle connection between him and the spirit-eating rat had not been broken. Even if the spirit-eating rat ran far away, Su Qin would be able to tell where it was with a thought.

"Pig-head, idiot;"

"What does this sovereign choose? This idiot has a body for lodging. It's fine if you strike him to death with lightning. I'd rather sleep for 10,000 years and wait for the next body."

The heck!

Su Qin's head was filled with thousands of horses running.

This old fogey cursed the young lord for being struck by lightning.

"Ancestor, you've woken up. Do you have any problems with your body? I've been very worried while you were sleeping. Good thing you woke up. If you didn't wake up, I would have cried on the grave."

Compared to me, your father has the backing of the powerful internet of the 21st century. Those online scenes were not seen in vain. In the past, big brother was a lot of great friends in the content of those stories.

"I couldn't be bothered with you. I originally wanted to tell you a way to find the Undead Herba, but now it seems that the ancestor can only speak, haha."

The Spirit of Chaos was no longer speaking.

Don't, don't not speak.

I am not giving in, I am just trying to get benefits from this old man. I am a 7 foot man, how can I bow for 5 dans of rice, oh, the Undead Herba can give me another 60 years of life, I am not even fit to carry the Undead Herba with 1 dou of rice.

"Ancestor, I have a lowly mouth, but you, old lord, don't take me for granted. Don't lower yourself to the same level as me. There is a saying that goes well, 'a prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, but a general can run a horse in his head'."

"In my heart, you are the dawn, the sunset glow, and the small boat in the sea. You bring me hope."

"You talk too much, but the forefather likes it ?"

"Cough cough, seeing that you are so sincere, this sovereign reluctantly opened his mouth. Your body has the Seeking Treasure Mouse, so we'll know whether or not there are Undead Herba on the Bund."

"Although you are extremely stupid, your contract beast is much smarter than you. The ancestor will probably already be shuttling back and forth in the Bund, and after half a day, the spirit-eating rat will be able to send back news. By then, everything will be clear."

Su Qin's expression became unnatural, he seemed to have understood what was going on with the disdainful look the spirit-eating rat gave him.

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"Er Huan, big bro seems to have an illusion. F * ck, big bro saw a mouse run past me."

The Bund had already been contracted out by the members of the Heavenly King's Camp, and Erlang was one of the most common bandits in the entire stronghold.

Erlang Shen with his runny nose said listlessly, "Big Brother Niu Pen, we are the East forest barren hill, it is normal to see mice. I even saw a mouse the size of an old cat yesterday!"

"But, I'll just tell you that you don't understand." Brush turned around and shook his head. How could he say this to a fool?

Everyone in the Heavenly King's Camp knew about the Second Idiot, and he was the only one who couldn't cultivate among the criminals in East forest barren hill. However, his strength was terrifying, so he picked up a five hundred jin stone with one hand as if he was playing. This was also one of the reasons why bandits needed to do some odd jobs in the Heavenly King's Camp as they could not cultivate and stay in the mortal world.

"I found the Undead Herba, and I actually found it. I'm rich, rich!"

A voice came from afar.

"Heavens, why is it not me?"

"Come, let's quickly go and see that lucky fellow."

The people who were searching for Undead Herba on the Bund, one by one ?

"Damnable fellow, you must snatch it away!"

The people who were searching for Undead Herba on the Bund all left their original places and walked towards the lucky fellows.

Let's go over and take a look, Erlang Shen. It's best if we can get on good terms with him." Why did all the underlings of the Heavenly King Camp put in so much effort to find the Undead Herba? Wasn't it Guo Huai who had promised them a Spirit king stage Breaking Barrier Pill as a reward for anyone who found them?

Lucky guy.

This news quickly reached Guo Huai's ears.

"Really, someone found the Undead Herba."

Guo Huai was meditating and absorbing spirit energy. Initially, he was unhappy about the disturbance but after hearing that someone had found the Undead Herba, he could no longer remain calm.

"No, I have to tell Young Master Su about this as soon as possible."

Guo Huai stopped cultivating and not long ago, Su Qin had asked him about this matter. At that time, Guo Huai was feeling uneasy, afraid that he would not be able to handle this matter properly. He treated the mission that Young Master Su gave him as if it was a matter of whether or not he could find the Undead Herba or not.

The Emperor did not disappoint those who had good intentions, the Heavens blessed him, Guo Huai.

Guo Huai ran out in a hurry, not knowing that the heavens had played a joke on him.

The person who found the Undead Herba was surrounded by a group of people, and received the ungrateful thanks. No one saw a mouse not far away running away with a straw in its mouth.

"Heavenly King, Heavenly King!"

A bearded man in his thirties stumbled in.

Su Qin noticed that the man was holding onto a finger sized plant in his hand. It was really a Undead Herba, recorded in the Hundred Herb Scripture;

Su Qin almost ran down from his seat, but he endured it in the end as he looked at Guo Huai, and told him to bring the Undead Herba over.

"Qu Ol 'Three, why aren't you bringing the spiritual medicine to Young Master Su."

"Yes!" Qu Lao San replied as he placed the Undead Herba on Su Qin's table respectfully. "Young Master Su, I, Old Qu, have not slept for seven days and seven nights. I've searched around the entire outer beach for two hundred kilometers, and I have lived up to Young Master Su's expectations to find the Undead Herba."

"Yes, yes."

Su Qin did not hear Qu Lao San's words, his entire focus was on the Undead Herba. Swallowing it directly would increase one's lifespan by sixty years, and looking for an alchemist would extend one's lifespan by one hundred or two hundred years.

"Qu Ol'third!"

Guo Huai grabbed Qu Lao San and dragged him down.

Upon closer inspection, he confirmed that it was the Undead Herba. Su Qin was in high spirits and said: "Reward, great reward, who is called Qu Lao San? You have done a great deed, I will not mistreat you by finding Sky King Guo to reward you."

"Idiot, there's still such an idiot like you, hugging a fake Undead Herba, hehe, be careful or it might poison you to death." If the Spirit of Primal Chaos doesn't open his mouth, he can do so.

"Ancestor, you said that this Undead Herba is fake. What evidence do you have?" Su Qin still valued the words of the Spirit of Primal Chaos a lot. This was an old monster who had lived for countless years, could it be that the Undead Herba was really fake?

Impossible, the Hundred Herbs Scripture was the work of the Primordial God Emperor, recorded with all the spirit medicine in the world. If the Undead Herba was fake from the Primordial Era until a million years ago, Su Qin believed that not only had he discovered it himself, other people wouldn't have any problems consuming it to refine pills.

"Get evidence from me. The ancestor's words are the best evidence."

"Forget it, I know you don't believe me, but do you need evidence? Look at the poison plant named Undead Herba in my hand, its roots are a little black, and its leaves are covered with tiny black spots that give off a purplish red glow under the sunlight. This black point is the poison from the accompanying grass." The half-believing and half-doubting Su Qin listened to the Spirit of Primal Chaos, after all, it was really the same as what the Spirit of Primal Chaos said.

According to the Hundred Herbs Classic, the Undead Herba's leaves were greenish yellow, without any black spots at all. This kind of black spot would turn purple under the sun's rays, and he thought of the mushrooms on Earth. The more beautiful they were, the more poisonous they were.

"Sigh ?"

The bamboo basket's attempt to win was in vain.

The Spirit of Primal Chaos continued, "Don't be depressed, Ancestor knows that the Undead Herba is not more than three meters away from the accompanying grass. That is to say, you have found the highly toxic accompanying grass, which means you have found the Undead Herba."

Everything was so wonderful. The Great Dao was fifty, Heaven's Divination was four or nine, and Escape was one of them.

The Undead Herba broke the rules of the world, and each person's lifespan had a few days, so even if a cultivator had a fixed lifespan at every stage, the appearance of the Undead Herba, which could extend the lifespan of one person who could not cultivate by one year, could be said to be destroying the balance of the world. The appearance of the Life Grass just so happened to test a person's luck, people with great luck were plucking Undead Herba, and those short lifespans that were treated like Undead Herba, could only be cleared up by the heavens.

swish *

Just as Su Qin was considering whether he should personally go and pluck the Undead Herba, a shadow knocked onto his body.

The speed was so fast that Su Qin could barely see a shadow.

"Squeak, squeak!"

He was preparing to use the Psionic Skills to beat up the black shadow, but he heard a creaking sound. In his eyes, the black shadow was actually the disappeared spirit-eating rat. It was lying in Su Qin's embrace, rubbing against his clothes.