"I practiced the wave stacking and slashing hundreds of times in a row today, and finally succeeded in performing it once. With the first time, I will definitely be able to perform the second and third times! I will continue to work hard these days to cultivate the second consecutive slash skillfully!"

Ye Mo waved the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and was overjoyed.

Suddenly, he smelled a faint smell of burnt medicine, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly turned his head to look at the cave.

"Yikes!"

Ye Mo hurriedly rushed into the cave like burning his eyebrows, hurriedly lifted down the stone bowl on the bonfire with a wooden stick, and complained, "Mo Ling, let you look at the stone bowl and be absent-minded. Fortunately, it hasn't been boiled yet, otherwise my snake gall grass and bitter ginseng would have been wasted!"

"Ah, I forgot!"

Mo Ling was shocked, and his face was ashamed.

Just now, she patronized to see Ye Mo cultivating to the second combo that only a few peak martial artists could refine, and she was too shocked and out of her mind. As a result, I forgot about the healing herbal soup that was boiling in the stone bowl.

"After the temperature of the stone bowl has cooled down, you can drink it, as long as the temperature is right, don't wait until it is cold to drink. I'll rest for a while, and I'll go down and reinforce the camp's spiritual wood fence. ”

Ye Mo took the stone bowl off the fire and told Mo Ling to take the medicine himself.

Only then did he find a place in the cave to meditate and recover the energy that had just been consumed by his high-intensity cultivation.

Seeing Ye Mo cultivating so hard, Mo Ling was a little dwarfed for a while.

She had always thought that she had worked hard in her cultivation, and even hoped to enter the late stage of martial arts before she was in her twenties. Although this is not one of the best martial artists among the children of wealthy families of the same age in Donglai Kingdom, it is also a first-class existence.

Mo Ling has always been proud of her hard work, and many of her peers don't pay attention to her.

But with Ye Mo, a civilian warrior of the martial country, it is not enough at all.

The strength of Ye Mo's cultivation, I don't know how many times higher Lu Dao is than her.

When she woke up early in the morning, Ye Mo had already completed her martial arts cultivation for an hour every day, picked the fruit for her, and then went outside to pick herbs.

When she began to meditate and cultivate, Ye Mo had already found the herbs and began to quench her body and strengthen her physique.

And when she completed today's internal strength meditation cultivation, he had already completed the quenching of the body, broke through the seventh layer of the body refining period, and even miraculously cultivated a low-level martial art such as "Cutting the Waves" to achieve a double attack, and the lethality skyrocketed to a strong level.

When she had just recovered from the shock, Ye Mo began to meditate again to recover her strength, preparing to go to strengthen the camp after resting.

"He's a civilian warrior, he's too desperate!"

Mo Ling's mind was complicated.

She didn't realize that her pride as the lord of Donglai County had been beaten and she couldn't be proud anymore.

"Hey, what's the sound?"

Ye Mo was resting and recovering his strength, when he suddenly heard a small sound coming from outside the camp, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

Since he broke through to the late stage of martial arts, his five senses seemed to be much more sensitive than before. A very small voice from a distance of one or twenty feet can also be heard.

"Don't come out yet, I'll go out and see, there's a situation outside. ”

Ye Mo took the Qingfeng Sword, left a word of advice to Mo Ling, jumped up like a bobcat, and went out of the cave silently.

Outside the cave camp, dozens of feet away.

Two young warriors, covered in blood, staggered through the jungle with each other's arms, drops of blood falling to the ground along their robes.

"Brother, you go first. If they chase after me, you Brother Tiger and I can still block it for a while. ”

A gray-shirted young man in his twenties, with a dead face, gasped three times in one sentence, and said to the blue-shirted young warrior next to him.

"No!"

The blue-shirted young warrior gritted his teeth and walked with difficulty, already soaked with blood, supporting the gray-shirted young warrior beside him. The injuries suffered by the blue-shirted warrior were relatively minor. He didn't seem to hear Brother Tiger speak, and continued to walk with difficulty, and kept looking at the surrounding grass and trees.

"Hurry up and let go of me, you go first, or they will catch up, and we won't be able to leave!"

Brother Tiger had already shed tears, and he felt that it was worth it to have such a good brother.

"Brother Tiger, don't talk, there is a fence in front of you, and the light of the bonfire! It looks like there should be someone, I'll go and ask them to save you." The blue-shirted warrior saw the spiritual wood fence in the distance, revealing surprise, and used his best strength to slowly support the young warrior and walk there.

As he approached the fence, he felt a wave of extreme tiredness hit him, and he seemed to have lost the strength under his feet.

"Are you at your limit?"

Before he could call for help, the blue-shirted young warrior lost consciousness, was dizzy, and fell to the ground.

The Grey-Shirted Warrior also fell to the ground.

Ye Mo came out of the Lingmu fence and couldn't help frowning when he saw two men covered in blood lying more than twenty feet outside the fence.

He walked up to the two of them and found that they had both fainted from their injuries and blood loss.

"Save my brother......!"

The gray-shirted warrior was full of begging, and after saying this sentence with all his might, he fainted.

"Two seriously injured warriors, I don't know who they provoked, they were so badly injured!"

Ye Mo looked at the injuries on their bodies and hesitated. And the injuries on the two of them were not injuries from wild beasts, but man-made sword wounds, gunshot wounds, and some knife wounds.

This gave Ye Mo a big headache.

"They had passed out and couldn't ask if they wanted to. ”

"I don't have many healing herbs! Mo Ling is already a wounded, and with these two, I'm afraid the burden on the camp is a bit heavy. However, now that this island is full of dangers, how to deal with the sea monsters of the tide at the end of the month is a big problem!"

"What I'm most lacking is manpower. Two more warriors, two more helpers, they can also help fortify the cave camp. ”

"It's just that they are covered in injuries right now, and it is not certain whether they will be helpers or burdens at that time! Just eating and not working will drag people down!"

Ye Mo hesitated for a moment.

He is not a ruthless person who will not save him when he sees death, nor will he save anyone of unknown origin.

But the last sentence of the gray-shirted young warrior when he fainted made Ye Mo quite moved. This gray-shirted warrior was injured like this, and before he fainted, he begged himself to save his junior brother. These two are not heartless and unrighteous people.

"If you let them go outside the camp, you may lose your life at any time! Forget it, save them first, and if they don't work, then drive them away." ”

Ye Mo carried the two of them on his shoulders, opened the door of the spirit wood fence, and brought them back to the cave.

Mo Ling was startled when he saw Ye Mo carrying the two seriously injured warriors back to the cave, "Ye Mo, who are these two?"

They passed out outside the camp, and their injuries were somewhat severe. Have you finished drinking the healing herbs you just had, if not, give each of these two brothers a sip. ”

Ye Mo gently put the two down, and there was a little more smell of blood in the cave.

"Not yet, there's still a small half bowl left. ”

Mo Ling felt that the snake gall herb and bitter ginseng were too bitter, and he drank it very slowly. Now when she saw that there were two people who wanted to help her drink, she suddenly felt happy in her heart, and she felt a sense of relief, but she didn't show it.

She was afraid that her thoughts would attract Ye Mo's complaints.

Thinking in her heart, she didn't stop in her hand.

Mo Ling fed the remaining half bowl of healing herbs to the two of them.

Ye Mo found several medium-grade healing herbs in the pile of herbs stored in the cave, which were used to heal external injuries.

Mash it with a stone pestle and apply it to the wounds of both men.

After doing this, Ye Mo had a headache, and there was not much healing herbs left after he picked back. This isolated island is in short supply of herbs, and it is obvious that there is not enough of them.