The reason why Dark Mingcao is called the best medicinal herb in the world is because just like its habits, Dark Mingcao's effects are closely related to this extremely yin place. It is said that men belong to yang and women belong to yin. If you have Dark Mingcao, it will be extremely poisonous if used on men. However, if used on women, the strength of female burial masters can be completely tempered through special refining. Refining your body to advance to a higher level. And if ordinary women eat the branches and leaves of Dark Ming grass, all diseases will be cured, and they can even rejuvenate themselves for at least 20 years, no matter what age they are. Therefore, spiritual herbs such as Dark Mingcao are fatally attractive to women. Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but feel angry when he thought that this precious spiritual herb had been taken by Qian Shibo. Why would such a bastard have such good luck? He was really wasting his medicinal materials. Besides, these uses that Zhang Liangsheng knows can only be achieved after refining Dark Mingcao. Qian Shibo didn't look like he was proficient in medical skills. At this time, Zhang Liangsheng suddenly thought of what happened when Qian Shibo bid for the Dragon Heart Medicine Cauldron at the auction, and he couldn't help but think of something. Could it be that this Uncle Qian has already begun to learn the art of alchemy? Is that why he bid for the alchemy weapon? While Zhang Liangsheng was meditating on the matter of Dark Mingcao, conflicts began to break out on the battlefield. "Little Master, you go deal with that Green Sha, and leave the Red Sha to me!" Huangfu Junhao felt that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer, and the little remaining spiritual energy was slowly flowing out of the body like the air in a balloon with a hole. Huangfu Junhao felt very painful at this point, but he Knowing this toxicity, he had no way of interpreting it for himself. At this moment, no matter how difficult it is for him, he can't help but think too much now. Two monsters that are at least in the Five Burial Heavens are absolutely impossible to defeat by the little monk alone. In any case, even if he hopes very much, Miao Miao, he must hold off the other one before the little monk defeats it. It was already very difficult for Huangfu Junhao to just hold the Peerless Longyun Sword in his hand at this moment. He also knew that the method in his mind might be the worst one, but there was no way. This is now Having been poisoned, this was the only thing he could do for the little monk. "Donor! Leave quickly! Don't worry about the poor monk anymore! I'm very grateful to have the benefactor save the poor monk today. The poor monk didn't ask for much. Even if he is buried here today, he has not violated his principles. Donor, take this The female donor should run away quickly, this is the poor monk’s last request!” Huangfu Junhao felt that his vision was gradually blurring, and the ground beneath his feet felt a little light. His whole brain seemed to be immersed in the deep sea. The dull buzzing sound kept ringing, making it difficult for him to distinguish what was reality and what was. It's an illusion. The next moment, Huangfu Junhao bit his tongue hard, and a slight pain hit him. Immediately, Huangfu Junhao felt that his mouth was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva, but it was bright red. And then he felt that his spirit had become much clearer. I accidentally glanced at the many funeral masters who were watching. The expressions on their faces were not very good. Some looked worried, some looked like they were watching a show with great interest, and some looked aloof. Sit on the sidelines. Huangfu Junhao sneered and murmured, "They are just a bunch of bastards... How can you people be worthy of being called burial masters?" Maybe his strength is not as good as theirs, and his background is not as good as theirs, but Huangfu Junhao died here today, and he died without regrets. At least if he died here, he would not have to continue without conscience like these bastards. Just survive. Huangfu Junhao has always had this kind of character, passionate as fire and upright as steel. However, his character that would rather bend than bend eventually brought him such a cruel ending today. Huangfu Junhao's weak eyes looked at the anxious little monk. He had just performed an amazing trick. He didn't understand it anyway, but those zombies were dead after all. But looking at him now, Huangfu Junhao could also feel that the little monk also looked a little weak. "Little Master, could it be that you have fallen in love with this little spirit fox?" Huangfu Junhao glanced at the two monsters approaching, and suddenly smiled and said. "...The poor monk is a monk. A monk is compassionate and does not care about the world. He saved the female benefactor today and just did his duty." The little monk was startled and looked at the trace of Huangfu Junhao's face. Smiling, she looked honestly into his eyes and answered. "It's your duty, what is your duty, little master?" “It is the duty of a poor monk to help someone who is in deep trouble.” Huangfu Junhao smiled softly, glanced at the people around him with disdain, and said, "These people, do you think they have done their duty?" The little monk was startled, and then he lowered his head silently and said, "The poor monk only has this skin that belongs to him. He can only ask himself to do his part, but he cannot force others to do the same. The poor monk thinks that everyone has done their best. It’s your job.”"You are a monk after all, little master, Jun Hao thinks he is not as good as you, because in my opinion, these guys are just people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!" Huangfu Junhao's voice was loud, like a final desperate shout. Everyone listened quietly. No one said a word, just listened silently. But some people showed a hint of shame on their faces, and some looked a little embarrassed. Zhang Liangsheng quietly looked at Huangfu Junhao, who was laughing wildly in despair, and the next moment, his pupils could not help but shrink, revealing deep shock. Huangfu Junhao took out a purple burial potion from his arms and swallowed it immediately. The next moment, a violent flow of spiritual energy suddenly burst out from his body, and his muscles began to look like living things. It twisted violently. "Tiger Leopard Pill..." Zhang Liangsheng murmured in shock, looking at Huangfu Junhao's eyes with surprise and indescribable complexity. Guyu looked at Zhang Liangsheng, who was suddenly trembling slightly and looking excited, and couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, why are you..." However, before she could finish her words, she suddenly felt a strong wind blowing around her. When Gu Yu came back to her senses, she found that Zhang Liangsheng had already rushed towards the battlefield in a sprint! "Liangsheng!" Lezheng Yingtian couldn't help shouting anxiously. "Hey you..." Guyu stared blankly at Zhang Liangsheng who suddenly rushed out abnormally, and was also a little stunned. What happened to this guy suddenly? Why did he rush out as if he had changed? Could it be that he wanted to help the little monk and the others? Did he still do this without hesitation even though he saw how terrifying Qian Shibo was? Gu Yu looked at Zhang Liangsheng's firm back, and a soft place in his heart seemed to be lightly touched. The man in front of me didn't seem very annoying anymore. "Little Master, please take the little spirit fox and leave." Huangfu Junhao, who had eaten the mysterious burial medicine, suddenly felt that his body was filled with spiritual energy, but his face did not look relaxed. He just smiled reluctantly at the shocked little monk and the little spirit fox huddled behind him. For a moment. This burial medicine did not belong to him, but was given to him in return by a burial master who once saved his life. In fact, Huangfu Junhao just misunderstood the scene at that time. Later, when he saw how powerful the funeral master was after taking action, Huangfu Junhao understood that even if he didn't take action, he would definitely be able to easily get through it with his own strength. Get through it. The burial master's strength was far higher than his own, and Huangfu Junhao also felt that he was just being sentimental, but who knew that he was very happy to see himself like this, and handed over the burial medicine he had just eaten. He said that if he encounters any crisis in the future, he can take this funeral pill, which will allow him to burst out with powerful power in a short period of time. With this power, Wuyu can kill the enemy or take the opportunity to escape. Huangfu Junhao looked at the little monk and had already made up his mind. He decided to stay and kill the enemy, even if the hope was very slim, it would even make him disappear into ashes, and he would never be reincarnated again. Huangfu Junhao asked himself that he still couldn't do such a thing. "If there were more mortuary masters like you in the world, maybe the mortuary master world would not be what it is now. I am very happy to know such an outstanding junior like you." These were the words left to him by the senior burial master he met back then. Huangfu Junhao is still firmly remembered in his heart. "No! Donor! You will never be able to deal with these two monsters by yourself. The poor monk and you will..." "Come on, little master, you know very well, don't you? If both of us stay, two of us will die. Your condition is much better than mine. Only if you escape with this little spirit fox will you have a chance of survival. Little Master, don’t you want to help people who are in deep trouble? If I take her away, I'm afraid I won't be able to go very far, and both she and I will die in the hands of that old bastard... Little Master, I don't have much time left. Haha... But Jun Hao has no regrets at all! Little Master, Jun Hao has never done anything against his principles in his life! Jun Hao considers himself very lucky to finally meet a kind-hearted monk like you! I deserved my death and have a clear conscience! " "donor..." The little monk looked at Huangfu Junhao and couldn't help but mist his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly. After struggling for a long time, he turned back and took the little spirit fox's hand, wiped his eyes hard, and said loudly, "Almsgiver!" When the poor monk arranges for this female benefactor, she will definitely come back to save you! You must hold on!" Seeing the little monk finally leaving, Huangfu Junhao also smiled happily. When he slowly turned back to look at the two huge monsters in front of him, they were already close at hand. "They are really two big guys. At first glance, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, but you two bitches... don't underestimate me, Huangfu Junhao!!""Split your troops into two groups to catch the little monk and the little spirit fox. Don't let them escape! Hurry!" "Yes! I obey the order!" Seeing the little monk fleeing quickly with the little spirit fox, Qian Shibo just sneered. He didn't seem to care at all. After saying hello to the men behind him, he continued to focus on controlling the two skeleton zombies. "Little brat, you like to be a hero, right? I don't care what crap you eat. Although your strength has suddenly improved, you can't even try to deceive me! I can sense all the empty spiritual energy in your body... " A cruel look appeared on Qian Shibo's face, and he sneered, "It took a lot of effort to subdue these two monsters back then. You, a brat, want to defeat them? Humph, Men'er. None! I guess you won’t be able to hold on for long. Once the effects of your medicine wear off, you will enter hell... Hahaha!!”