Chapter 126 Robbery
When they saw Qin Tian was about to pass through the portal and enter Medicine King Valley, Murong Qingluo and Chen Xun came back to their senses.
"Let's go, let's catch up!" Murong Qingluo pulled Chen Xun to chase Qin Tian.
"But...!"
"Believe me!" Murong Qingluo interrupted her bestie. At this moment, she recalled the scene at Zhang's house. So many people in the banquet hall, including her, thought that Qin Tian was courting death by provoking the Zhang family.
But the result was that the arrogant Zhang family was easily suppressed by Qin Tian.
Today's scene was so similar to that of the Zhang family, so at this moment, she was full of confidence in Qin Tian.
The entire Medicine King Valley was built in a large valley.
Many buildings were built in combination with the terrain of the valley. It can be said that they were adapted to local conditions. While not being abrupt, they also added a bit of agility and naturalness. From the perspective of a Feng Shui master, the overall architecture of Medicine King Valley is a Feng Shui pattern with a big "raise" character.
Living here, under the influence of the Feng Shui magnetic field, one can have a pure heart and a clear mind. However, under the Feng Shui pattern of "raising", there is a Feng Shui pattern of "wealth" in the northeast.
But the world is about balance. It is impossible for you to take all the good things. Therefore, a lot of calamity and resentment have been condensed above the Medicine King Valley.
The calamity comes from the excessive wealth of the Medicine King Valley. All the pills they refine are sold at hundreds or even thousands of times the price. In terms of medical practice, they only treat the rich and powerful, and the fees are so high that the rich feel distressed.
Therefore, those who come to the Medicine King Valley for medical treatment, although they are cured by the Medicine King Valley, few people feel grateful. Instead, they pay too much money and feel resentful.
Over time, a lot of resentment naturally condenses above the Medicine King Valley.
However, around the resentment and calamity, there are a lot of nobles to suppress it, preventing the outbreak of calamity and resentment, which is mainly due to the fact that the Medicine King Valley makes friends with the powerful.
Even though those patients were blackmailed, they didn't dare to get angry because of the connections and background of Medicine King Valley.
Medicine King Valley reacted quickly.
Qin Tian had not walked a hundred steps when three Xiantian Realm masters came with a group of people to intercept him.
"He who trespasses into Medicine King Valley will be killed without mercy, kill him!"
A Xiantian warrior gave the order, and dozens of Zhenqi Realm warriors came to attack Qin Tian with weapons.
In response, Qin Tian flipped his hand and slapped.
"Boom!"
The palm power was like a dragon, and several Zhenqi Realm disciples were slapped away, fell to the ground, and vomited blood.
The next moment, Qin Tian was seen walking forward step by step. During this period, he slapped out his palms very casually, and each palm could seriously injure several people. In less than ten seconds, dozens of Zhenqi Realm disciples were all slapped away and fell to the ground and vomited blood.
"Who... are you?"
The three Xiantian warriors were shocked and shocked when they saw this scene.
Even if the three of them joined forces, it would be impossible to defeat dozens of elite disciples in the Qi realm so easily.
"You are not qualified to know my name yet!"
As he spoke, Qin Tian raised his hand and slapped again.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The three innate masters also followed the footsteps of those Qi realm disciples, were slapped away, fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Murong Qingluo, who was following behind Qin Tian, was fine. After all, she had seen the power of Qin Tian's attack when she was in the Zhang family. But Chen Xun opened his mouth in shock. He slapped several people and made them spit blood. Is this not a martial arts TV series?
"Qingluo, your cousin is not a martial arts master, right?"
"You just found out!"
Murong Qingluo pouted: "You, you are really slow to realize it!"
After dealing with these people who blocked his way, Qin Tian slowly walked towards the medicine garden of Yaowang Valley.
But before they had walked far, an old man with white hair and beard, ruddy face like a baby, wearing a white robe, and a group of masters arrived.
The old man's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Grandmaster. Behind him, there was also an early stage of the Grandmaster, eight Grandmasters, and more than ten innate masters.
"It turns out that Mr. Qin has arrived. I am sorry for not welcoming him!"
The old man smiled.
This old man was Liang Zou, the contemporary head of Yaowang Valley. At the beginning, Qin Tian defeated the Japanese Grandmaster Yamaguchi Motoki, and the martial arts world was shocked. The ten major sects all sent people to congratulate him, but only Shaolin Temple and Yaowang Valley sent one innate warrior. You know, the other sects sent masters of the Grandmaster level.
Shaolin is an old martial arts sect, and its foundation is definitely the deepest among the ten major sects.
Although the foundation of Yaowang Valley is not as good as Shaolin, its network of people is definitely the widest. A Grandmaster under the age of twenty is enough to shock the entire martial arts world, but Shaolin and Yaowang Valley may not take it seriously.
Qin Tian smiled and said, "Master Liang, you are too polite. I came here this time to ask for something from Medicine King Valley!"
"Ask? I think you want to rob?"
The Grandmaster behind Liang Zou sneered.
"You can think so!"
Qin Tian was not embarrassed at all, but admitted it directly.
After this, the senior leaders of Medicine King Valley were all enraged. This kid was too arrogant. The Grandmaster couldn't help but shouted, "You are so arrogant, Qin Tian. Just because you are a Grandmaster, you have the capital to run wild in Medicine King Valley!"
Qin Tian ignored him and looked at Liang Zou and said, "Master Liang, I need a purple sun grass. Please help me!"
"You are dreaming. Even if you kneel down and beg us, we can't give you the purple sun grass!"
The Grandmaster continued.
"Does Sect Leader Liang also mean this?" Qin Tian looked at Liang Zou and asked.
Liang Zou said coldly: "Mr. Qin, please go back. Ziyang Grass is the treasure of our Medicine King Valley. It will never be handed over to outsiders!"
Qin Tian smiled again: "So we can't reach an agreement? In this case, I have no choice but to snatch it!"
Hearing this, Liang Zou's face suddenly sank: "Qin Tian, don't challenge my bottom line, leave immediately, I don't care about your offense, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless in Medicine King Valley!"
"Really? I want to experience how ruthless you are!" Qin Tian said disapprovingly.
"You are looking for death!"
The great master could no longer hold back, took a step forward, and slapped Qin Tian several times in succession.
"Boom!"
The real flame palm print flew out, besieging Qin Tian from several directions.
But Qin Tian raised his hand and pointed several fingers, and the fire palm print in front of him all collapsed. Then, he also raised his hand and chopped out a palm, directly chopped the grandmaster away.
"How is it possible?"
Seeing this scene, everyone present fell into a stagnation. Although the grandmaster who attacked was only in the early stage, it was impossible that he could not even take Qin Tian's move, right?
Liang Zou also secretly took a breath of cold air, and said with a gloomy face: "Set up the formation and take down this madman!"
At this time, Qin Tian's voice sounded again: "Master Liang, you have to think clearly. I only want a purple sun grass now. If you continue to attack, I will charge you for it!"
"Take it down!" Liang Zou's cheek twitched, and he shouted again. (To be continued)