Mu Jinyu had not expected to find such a gain on this trip.
As he activated the True Dragon Art, a faint dragon pattern soon formed at his brow.
Suddenly, Mu Jinyu's True Yuan carried a rich force of life.
With a wave of his hand, a stream of greenish True Yuan surged towards Chen Yunxiao.
"Hiss!"
The greenish True Yuan enveloped Chen Yinxu, instantly healing the wounds on his severed limbs and stopping the bleeding.
Mu Jinyu said, "I hope you haven't lied to me."
After speaking, he walked toward the medicine field behind True Martial Hall.
The reason he treated Chen Yunxiao's injuries without killing him on the spot was that he feared being deceived, and by doing so, he could take his time to deal with Chen Yunxiao later.
Chen Yunxiao watched Mu Jinyu leave, lying prostrate on the ground, unable to escape, his eyes filled with despair, regretting provoking Mu Jinyu.
Mu Jinyu left the hall and soon arrived at the medicine field behind it.
At a glance, it was a dazzling array of various exotic herbs.
Familiar with various herbs, he recognized the medicinal effects of these herbs at a glance.
For instance, the herb that somewhat looked like a spider, the Thousand Spider Herb, was a top-quality grade poisonous herb, a small leaf of which could kill over ten thousand people.
There was also a plant that looked somewhat like Lingzhi, a red fungus herb, which was the Red Dragon Ganoderma, containing a great amount of Fire Spirit Qi.
If a cultivator practicing a fire-type cultivation technique were to harvest and consume it, their strength could break through several levels!
But for those who did not practice fire-type cultivation techniques, consuming the Red Dragon Ganoderma would likely result in them exploding and dying!
Mu Jinyu guessed that the elder of True Martial Hall, who had allegedly died from exploding after consuming some herb as previously mentioned by Chen Yunxiao, must have consumed the Red Dragon Ganoderma.
"Wow, my heart aches!"
Mu Jinyu felt a pang of pain at the thought of such precious spiritual herbs being wasted.
However, thinking that if it hadn't been for their exact consumption of Red Dragon Ganoderma leading to their death, almost all the herbs in this medicine field would have been harvested by them, which would have been an even bigger waste.
With that thought, Mu Jinyu felt less pained.
Looking again at the dazzling array of useful spiritual herbs, he was extremely happy.
He quickly went into a wooden hut nearby, found several sacks, and then started squatting in the medicine field, carefully beginning to harvest these spiritual medicines.
After nearly two hours, Mu Jinyu had finally harvested all these spiritual medicines intact.
Spiritual herbs, of course, cannot be simply plucked at will; such action is the behavior of boorish brutes. Spiritual herbs are delicate, and if not handled properly, their medicinal properties can quickly fade or their effectiveness can be greatly reduced.
Wouldn't that be a waste of effort?
This was why Mu Jinyu took so long to harvest these spiritual herbs.
Once the spiritual herbs were all harvested, Mu Jinyu stretched lazily, feeling it had been a long time since he had done this kind of work.
Previously at Yinlong Mountain, he often had nothing much to do but frequently engaged in planting and harvesting medicinal materials.
"Hey..."
Thinking of this, Mu Jinyu suddenly thought, since this small medicine field of True Martial Hall could produce so many spiritual herbs, then...
Perhaps that large medicine field he had cultivated at Yinlong Mountain might also potentially produce Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Mu Jinyu's heart raced at the thought.
He decided to return to River City after some time to visit Yinlong Mountain.
As for why he wasn't going back right now, it was because there were still many matters to handle in Capital City and the dark unrest hadn't completely ended; he needed to be ready to assist Xiang Mantang at any moment.
After loading a sack with spiritual medicines, Mu Jinyu suddenly thought of something else and started to dig the earth, wondering if the abundance of spiritual herbs in True Martial Hall's medicine field might mean that something valuable was buried in the soil, previously undiscovered, and now transforming due to the revival of Spiritual Energy.
Unfortunately, even after digging three feet into the ground, Mu Jinyu found nothing of value.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up.
Tired of flattening the soil again, Mu Jinyu carried the sack and headed towards the True Martial Hall.
Back in the True Martial Hall, Chen Yunxiao, who had been whittled down to a human stick, was still crouching on the ground waiting for his return.
"Very good, you didn't lie to me," Mu Jinyu said to Chen Yunxiao with a bright smile.
Like a reptile, Chen Yunxiao crawled to Mu Jinyu's feet, his face showing a flattering smile as he pleaded, "Then could you spare my life? In this state, I won't be able to cause you any trouble in the future, nor would I dare to think about opposing you..."
"Sorry…" Mu Jinyu's expression was indifferent, showing no hint of compassion, and said, "I've always kept my promises. I said if you confessed willingly, I would grant you a swift end, so naturally, I will!"
"Besides, in your current state, living is only suffering. Better to leave this world sooner!"
Hearing Mu Jinyu's cold and merciless words, Chen Yunxiao burst into loud, tearful wailing, "No no no, I can still live very well, please show some mercy..."
"Shush!"
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yunxiao could no longer continue.
"Gurgle!"
His head rolled off his neck, the cut clean and smooth.
After rolling a few times, Chen Yunxiao's eyes moved slightly, and his pupils quickly disintegrated, though he was not yet completely dead.
After all, he was a Half-Step Divine Realm powerhouse.
However, with both limbs and head separated, even if a great immortal descended to earth, he probably couldn't save Chen Yunxiao.
So Mu Jinyu didn't bother to waste more words, carrying the sack and walking down Qingyuan Mountain.
From the moment Chen Yunxiao and the others dared to cause trouble at the Dragon King Hall, their fate was sealed.
Mu Jinyu was no longer merciful towards his enemies.
Just as Mu Jinyu reached the base of the mountain,
"Beep beep!"
The text message alert sounded on his phone. Mu Jinyu took out his phone and his expression changed slightly.
"Jinyu, you must come back quickly. Zhu Yeqing is severely injured and in critical condition. Come back and save her life!"
The message was sent by Mei Yinxue.
After a brief thought, Mu Jinyu knew who Zhu Yeqing was.
Zhu Yeqing.
Codename "Snake."
The president of the world's third Assassins Guild.
She was once considered Mei Yinxue's sworn enemy, but as time passed, while Gu Youlan and Huang Qiuhua still harbored hatred for Mei Yinxue, Zhu Yeqing, due to her broadened horizons, had long since let go of past grievances.
During a period of her coma,
Zhu Yeqing had also taught Mei Yinxue killing techniques.
She disappeared after that, and now she was in trouble?
Thinking this, Mu Jinyu could no longer drive calmly back to the Dragon King Hall headquarters. Instead, his figure soared into the air, speeding towards the headquarters like a swift swallow!
As for the shock and panic of the bystanders on the road, he couldn't care less.
In just five minutes,
Mu Jinyu rushed back to headquarters.
With a sweep of his Divine Sense, he found Zhu Yeqing barely alive, sitting on a hospital bed, with Mei Yinxue anxiously waiting by her side.
Mu Jinyu instantly shifted to the doorway, opened the door, and entered the room.
"Jinyu, you're finally back, quickly check on Zhu,"
Seeing Mu Jinyu return, an anxious Mei Yinxue hurriedly approached him and spoke.