C10 Bandits on the road

The carriage moved forward slowly. They were still a thousand kilometers away from Luo nationality. With the speed of the beast carriage, it would take another two to three days to get there. Along the way, Ling'er kept digesting the knowledge on alchemy, and did not ask any questions.

Due to the fact that this place was gradually approaching the human settlements and was relatively safe, there weren't many dire beasts. Thus, everyone gradually relaxed.

However, at this time, a group of masked martial artists suddenly appeared on the wide road. Each of them held a bright weapon in their hands.

Without waiting for the Luo nationality warrior to speak, the leader of the bandits shouted, "Stop, I am driving this road. Leave the carriage and get lost!"

The carriage stopped, all of the Luo nationality warriors held their weapons tightly, ready to fight.

Patriarch Luo Xiong came here as a bandit about ten steps or so. He cupped his fists with both hands and said with a smile, "May I ask which mountain the heroes come from? I have a few hundred year old ginsengs here, please accept them as my heroes, let us go there, we belong to the Qi Yun Alliance. "

The leader of the robbers laughed loudly. "Qi Yun Alliance, how come I've never heard of it? As for who we are? Did you not see the sign on our chests? "

Luo Xiong looked carefully, and saw that every single person in front of him had a Barbarian Mouse embroidered on their chests. Could they be from the Hundred Beasts Alliance?

The Hundred Beasts Alliance was extremely famous in the Wasteland, how could he have come to this place? It turned out that the Hundred Beasts Alliance was a famous alliance in the Wasteland. There were exactly a hundred tribes and every tribe used a type of dire beast as their totem.

The most powerful ones were the four great clans, the dragon, lion, tiger, and leopard. However, even the weakest tribe could not compare to the strongest tribe in Qi Yun Alliance. There were a lot of warriors in the tribe, and there were also a lot of Warrior Generals.

Luckily, he still considered them to be normal bandits. The leader of the bandits had a strong aura and was unfathomable. The few martial artists closest to him were all Martial Grand Masters, while the other ten were all Martial Grand Masters.

They were definitely not a match for the Luo nationality's convoy, which was why he was willing to give them a few hundred years old ginsengs.

Ginseng was originally just ordinary herbs, but as long as it went on for a hundred years, it would definitely be a treasure. It was one of the better items out of the resources that he had collected. It would not be a problem to get rid of the ordinary robbers, but it would be very difficult to get rid of the person in front of him.

As expected, the leader's face was full of anger. If he reported the name of the Hundred Beasts Alliance normally, who wouldn't obediently present all the resources in this remote place?

"Humph!" Are you trying to get rid of the beggar? 500 years would be more or less the same for a 100 year mountain ginseng. "If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand it over. Otherwise, your heads will land on the ground in minutes."

Seeing that the other party was trying to force him, Luo Xiong's heart was filled with anger. Unfortunately, the situation was better than others. In the worst case scenario, the car might be destroyed or someone might even die.

They were prepared to pay a price to let the caravan pass. Just then, Luo Jian brought a few of his fellow disciples over and said angrily, "Don't go too far. If a dog is in a hurry, it will bite you. Patriarch, the resources collected are related to the future of our Luo nationality, we can't give them to them, at most, we can just fight with them, right? "

"What a joke. Just with your meager resources alone, I'll make you guys pay. Are you guys paying me or not?"

It seemed like there was no way to negotiate with him, and Luo Xiong had already made the worst case scenario, a sharp aura burst out from his body as he prepared to rush out to fight with the rat tribe members.

Suddenly, Luo Linger flew down from the carriage and shouted: "Wait, a dignified Hundred Beasts Alliance like you, you actually spawned a bunch of bandits, you are doing all sorts of things behind the scenes like bandits, aren't you afraid of others making fun of you? Do you do this? Aren't you afraid of Team Divine Martial 's punishments? In the Great Desolate Alliance, the alliance cannot attack each other, cannot snatch resources, do you dare to disobey? "

Luo Xiong's eyes lit up, that's right! Why didn't I think of the Great Desolate Alliance?

Indeed, the aura of the warriors in front of him had dropped. After all, the Great Desolate Alliance was not a joke. In order to unite the humankind, the Third Prince strictly prohibited all alliances from attacking each other. If they found out, they would be expelled from the Alliance, and they would be executed.

But now, they had no choice but to make their move. Moreover, this small Luo nationality could actually have a huge impact on them.

"Humph!" "Don't use the alliance to scare us. How about this, as long as the little girl is willing to stay with us, the others can leave." After saying that, the Head of the Rat Tribe stared at Ling'er's beautiful figure, drooling in desire.

The surrounding Rat Tribe warriors also jeered and laughed as they pointed their fingers at Ling'er. Looking at the vicious bandits, Ling'er began to panic.

Everyone in the Luo nationality was on their guard, seeing that a fierce battle was inevitable.

Suddenly, an authoritative voice came from the monster carriage behind, "Impudent! Ling'er is my disciple, who dares to touch her?"

This sound wasn't too loud, but to a martial artist's ears, it sounded like thunder and their souls trembled.

"Sound transmission via Spiritual Sense!" This person's soul cultivation is so high! "Don't tell me he's a Saint rank expert!?" The Head of the Rat Tribe was frightened and he waved his hand to make everyone stop.

A person that could send a sound transmission via spiritual consciousness was definitely not an ordinary person. Besides a Saint rank expert, only a martial artist or alchemist that specialized in soul cultivation had this ability. However, whether it was a Saint rank expert or an alchemist, it was extremely inconceivable for them to appear in such a remote place.

"Who are you?" Why meddle? I am the administrator of the Hundred Beasts Alliance's rat tribe, Rat Six, please do not make a mistake. "

"Humph!" How dare the little mouse tribe touch my disciple? Even the Alliance Master of your Hundred Beasts Alliance would not dare be so presumptuous in front of me. " A majestic aura covered the sky and covered the earth.

A sharp-tongued warrior next to Lao Liu laughed out loud. "A toad yawning — such big words. Our chief is not someone you can compare to. I'm afraid even you would feel weak upon seeing our chief's legs?"

"My master is an apothecary, is he not worthy of the respect of your alliance head?" When Ling'er saw the arrogant and despotic rat tribe martial practitioners, she angrily refuted them.

"What?" Apothecary! "Why would they appear in this crappy place, and take a crappy car like yours?" The monkey-faced martial artist had a face full of disbelief. The ignorant had no fear.

"Why am I here? "Don't worry about it. Leave quickly, and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, I'll make sure you guys don't have to eat anymore." Gu Juntian's aura was becoming more and more powerful, pressing down on the rats, making them hard to breathe.

After hearing what he said, Lao Shu was extremely depressed. The fat in his hand had flown away. He had really gone out and not checked the calendar. Apothecary wasn't someone he could afford to offend.

"Alright! "For the sake of the Alchemy Master, you can leave." Waving his large hand, he prepared to leave.

At this moment, the Monkey Face beside him reminded him, "Sixth Brother, don't fall for it. You haven't even seen him, yet others claim that you're an alchemist and you believe them?"

"That's right. You said that you are an apothecary. Do you have any proof?" It can't be that we were fooled, right? " Six was already half believing and half doubting it, but after hearing what Monkey said, he became even more suspicious.

"Humph!" "Apothecary is just as you say, impersonating an apothecary is a severe crime." It seemed that it would be difficult to get rid of the Rat Tribe warriors with just their momentum. However, it would be even harder to scare them if they saw that he was not able to move fast enough.

"You can't say for sure. If you didn't show it today, it would be hard for us to believe."

"How could we, the apothecaries, display our pill forging skills in front of others so casually? Aren't you qualified to watch me forge pills?"

However, you have practiced the Ardent Flame Saber Technique for a long time and often take the Flame Grass's medicine. The fire poison in your body is very strong, and every three months, you will suffer the pain of being burned by the blazing fire. If this goes on, we won't be able to live for more than three years. " Using his consciousness, Gu Juntian accurately pointed out the problem with Lao Shu's body.

When Lao Liu heard this, he was astonished. Seems like the other party was indeed an alchemist with astonishing soul perception. Even though they were so far away, he was still able to accurately describe his symptoms.

Remembering how he had felt every time the fire poison flared up, his tone became more respectful. He cupped his fist and said, "Master, please forgive me for not being able to see Mount Tai. Please help me, will my fire poison still be saved?"