Yang Yaodao: "I don't know then. I guess it is possible, but it still needs practice."
Zhang Yue'e said: "Brother Yao, don't mention that for now. Do you have any beauty medicine to prepare for me? It's best to have some fragrance."
Yang Yaodao: "Yes, what kind of fragrance do you like, I will tell you the formula, and then you will provide me with the spiritual materials."
Zhang Yue'e immediately said the specific fragrance. Yang Yao told the formula.
Then Yang Yao added: "If you want to change the scent, you only need to change different spices. There is no need to change anything else."
Zhang Yue'e was immediately overjoyed and happily remembered the prescription in her heart.
Hou Yifei followed: "Brother Yao, I want to prepare a magical elixir for barbecue. Is there any?"
Yang Yao smiled and scolded: "Damn it, second brother, your demands are so high."
Hou Yifei said: "Brother, are there any? To make the barbecue more delicious, such as to strengthen the muscles and bones, or to make it more handsome."
Yang Yaodao: "Of course there is, it just requires spiritual materials. Let's see what spiritual materials we can collect this time."
Several people then asked for some more recipes, and Yang Yao answered them one by one, chatting and laughing before arriving at the inn.
The inn covers a large area, covering thousands of square meters. There are dozens of beast carriages inside, including more than ten small Feiyunma beast carriages.
Yang Yao walked towards one of them.
It happened that three other teenagers also went to rent this Feiyun Horse Cart.
When Yang Yao saw these three people, his face could not help but darken. Among these three guys, one of them is more disgusting to him.
This person is Lin Zhong from Xiaolin Village. This young man is not only disgusting, has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and is ugly, he also likes to insult others. Although his cultivation is not high, he loves to show off. Like a smelly, dirty dog.
Sure enough, when Lin Zhong saw Yang Yao, he immediately turned on the taunting mode and said with a sneer: "Damn, I thought I met someone. It turns out that the trash from Dafeng Village is here. Where are you going? Are you also going to the Chifeng Mountains? ? Are you going to die? Haha."
Zhang Zhimeng's face turned cold, he rushed forward and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you scolding?"
When Lin Zhong saw Zhang Zhimeng carrying a spear on his back, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous and said, "I didn't say anything about you, kid. I said about this idiot." Lin Zhong pointed at Yang Yao.
Zhang Zhimeng's face turned cold as he said, "This is my sworn brother, how dare you insult my brother!"
Lin Zhong was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said: "Haha, holy shit, I'm laughing so hard. You call this kid brother sworn brother. I think you are also a monk, why would you call this kid brother? This idiot can't do anything. Won't."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "You know nothing, my elder brother can make medicine."
Lin Zhong burst into laughter. He was laughing so hard.
The two teenagers who were following him also laughed.
Refining medicine?
Are you kidding me? The most useless industry is one that doesn’t know how to fight. Among young people, if there are any idiots who go to refine medicine, it is a complete waste of youth.
Lin Zhongdao: "Little brother, what's the use of refining medicine? Can you hunt, go to the sea? Can you fight? It's completely useless. You're a loser. You actually want this kid to be your eldest brother. You're simply insulting yourself."
Zhang Zhimeng was speechless for a moment and couldn't answer.
Yang Yao said calmly: "Mad Dog, are you finished?"
Lin Zhong was stunned, his eyes widened, and he said: "Trash, are you talking about me?"
Yang Yaodao: "I'm talking about you, this crazy dog. Whose evildoer are you from? You're not tied up with a chain. You bark wildly every day when you see people when you come out."
Lin Zhong said angrily: "Yang Yao, you are looking for death. You trash, you dare to scold me. If I want to beat you, just one finger is enough. Don't think that if someone is protecting you, I can't beat you. Don't Let me catch you alone. Then I'll feed you shit."
Zhang Zhimeng took the gun in his hand with a swish and said: "Looking for death."
The two teenagers behind the forest also immediately pulled out their magic weapons.
Lin Zhong seemed to be a little afraid of Zhang Yue'e and said: "Yang Yao, if you have the guts, challenge me to a duel. It's useless to rely on others to protect you. Challenge me to a duel and let you see if you are a waste."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "If you have the guts, come and challenge me."
Lin Zhong seemed a little afraid, staring at Yang Yao and saying: "You trash, you only know how to rely on the protection of others. How dare you fight with me? I will make you eat shit next time I meet you. You are lucky this time." After Lin said He turned around and planned to leave.
Yang Yaodao: "Mad Dog, are you just leaving like this? Do you want to challenge me to a one-on-one fight? Come on, I'll make it happen for you."
Zhang Zhimeng was stunned and said: "Brother, this guy has some cultivation and is at the first level of Qi training. Let me do it."
Hou Yifei said: "It's okay if you let me do it. It's easy to handle the boy."
Zhang Yue'e's face was filled with frost and she said nothing. I thought to myself, if this kid dares to go too far, I don't mind looking for an opportunity to kill this stupid thing in the dark.
Yang Yao said calmly: "No need, third brother, it's just a dog. I can do it myself."
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Brother, how can you fight if you have no cultivation?"
Yang Yaodao: "Third brother, how about you show me your marksmanship?"
Zhang Zhimeng said: "Brother, you?" Then he realized that Yang Yao wanted to learn and use it now, and he was even more worried, but it was hard to refuse, so he said: "Okay, brother, look carefully. I am playing slow. Some."
"Okay." Yang Yao said.
While Zhang Zhimeng was shaking his gun, he walked to the open space, made a starting gesture, and then practiced each move. He practiced very slowly, for fear that Yang Yao wouldn't be able to remember it.
Lin Zhong looked stunned and sneered: "You are really pretending, you have no spiritual power, you are still learning and selling, and you still want to fight me. See if I don't repair you for a while, let you know how badass you are."
Yang Yao didn't hear Lin Zhong's words and kept concentrating on memorizing Zhang Zhimeng's moves in his mind.
Soon Zhang Zhimeng practiced it again.
Lin Zhongdao: "Trash, are you ready?"
Yang Yao concentrated on understanding the marksmanship and ignored Lin Zhong at all. After a moment, he said: "Okay, mad dog, let me show you the power of your Yao Ye. I have no spiritual power, and I am speculating and selling. Don't get beaten by me." Crippled.”
Lin Zhongdao: "Looking for death, you loser. A well-known waste."
Yang Yao took the spear from Zhang Zhimeng's hand, pointed the tip of the spear, thrust it forward, and immediately ran for more than ten meters to the side with long strides.
This move seemed to be completely ignorant of the technique, but it was actually done deliberately by Yang Yao.
As expected, Lin Zhong fell into the trap and sneered: "This sand sculpture's moves are worse than those of a pig or a dog." He pulled out the gun on his back and followed him. As he approached Yang Yao, he suddenly saw the tip of Yang Yao's gun twitching.
It turned into several spear flowers and shot towards him, directly in front of his face.
Lin Zhong hurriedly raised his gun to block it, but he couldn't keep up. Yang Yao held the gun directly to his throat.
Lin Zhong's expression changed and he didn't dare to move.
Yang Yao took the gun and poked it forward, piercing the skin a little, and said, "You sand sculpture, what else can you say?"
Lin Zhongdao: "If you attack me sneakily, you won't win. If we fight head-on, you will definitely lose."
Yang Yao said: "You want me to let you go and then fight with me again, right? Now that I have the tip of my gun pointed at your neck, I can kill you immediately."
