Zhong Ming looked at the plants in the vase, he was extremely excited. There was nowhere to look for the broken iron shoes, so it didn't take any effort to get them. If the plant in front of him wasn't a Red Cloud Herb, then what was it?

Red Cloud Herb s were required for Sky Dragon Continent cultivation and were only suitable for use in the ninth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. This kind of Spirit Grass was very rare, and was not easy to obtain even in Sky Dragon Continent. Compared to ordinary spiritual herbs of the same level, it had a much higher ability to increase spiritual energy.

This herb had a special nature. It could only grow on steep mountain walls and absorb the spiritual energy of the world. It could not accept earth energy and could only grow on steep mountain walls. As its appearance was similar to the clouds and its color was like fire, it was named the Red Cloud Herb.

The Red Cloud Herb had another special point. Normally, when it relied on spirit energy to sense its existence, it would be very difficult to detect it. This was because, in normal times, Red Cloud Herb did not emit spirit energy outwards. However, when it was noon, the amount of Spiritual Qi it contained would reach its peak. Moreover, it would violently spread to the surroundings, causing the surrounding Spiritual Qi to fluctuate.

Because Shen Xin had been treated by the Spirit Qi previously, there was still a bit of Spirit Qi left in his body. To an ordinary person, this should not be a problem. However, because Shen Xin had just passed through a serious illness and was then affected by the daily effects of the Red Cloud Herb, it was difficult for his body to recover normally. So even though everyone saw that Shen Xin had been resting for a very long time, his body was still extremely weak.

Zhong Ming finally found the root of Shen Xin's illness. It was all because of this Red Cloud Herb.

After that, Zhong Ming immediately brought Shen Xin back to her room. Shen Xin's father hurried over to help her when he saw it.

Shen Xin slept in the room while Shen Hong smoked on the sofa in the living room.

Zhong Ming sat opposite of Shen Hong, "How long has Shen Xin been like this?"

"It was okay when I got out of the hospital, but it's been like this since two months ago. I also took Shen Xin to the hospital to have a thorough examination, but didn't find anything abnormal. " Shen Hong frowned as he spoke, the cigarette in his mouth became even more ruthless.

"Actually, I had my own selfish motives in inviting you here today. Little brother has great medical skills, he might be able to save Xin Xin. "

"Xin Xin suffered a lot when she was young because of how strict I was. Now that I think about it, I feel sorry for Xin Xin. And now that she is suffering so much, I can't do anything about it. " As he said that, the corners of a dignified tough guy like Shen Hong's eyes started to tear.

"Don't worry Uncle Shen, Shen Xin is fine, I have a way to help her recover. "It's just that —" Zhong Ming wanted to say something but hesitated.

"As long as little brother can save my Xin Xin, I'll do whatever you want me to do!" Hearing Zhong Ming say that Shen Xin had a way to cure it, Shen Hong was happier than if he had obtained a treasure.

"Uncle Shen, can I ask how did you get that cloud-like plant on your balcony?"

Shen Hong heard Zhong Ming's words and changed the topic, saying that the plants on the balcony were strange. However, he naturally wouldn't neglect his own request.

"Oh, that was picked from the mountain by a cousin of mine who liked to climb rocks. My wife usually likes to study plants too, so she gave it to me as soon as she saw its unique shape. " Shen Hong recalled as he spoke.

"I have medicine that can help Shen Xin recover. Can I exchange it with uncle?" The Red Cloud Herb's spirit energy was unique, it was definitely a rare treasure for cultivators. But to an ordinary person, sometimes, they would cause unnecessary trouble, just like the current Shen Xin. Taking the Slow Cloud Grass away was the best method.

"Of course you can. It's just that these plants have always been taken care of by your aunt. Can you wait until she comes back from work tonight?" Although Shen Hong did not know why Zhong Ming asked for the plant from him, but Zhong Ming was Shen Xin's savior, and planned to save Shen Xin the second time, so it could be said that he could not repay Zhong Ming back.

"Of course!"

The two sat in the living room and chatted for a long time until Shen Xin came out from the back room. Seeing Zhong Ming and his father, Shen Xin very affectionately sat at the side. For such a long time, Shen Xin passed out once every day at noon and then fell asleep until he woke up in the afternoon. He was almost used to it.

It was 10 in the evening. Shen Xin's mother returned home from work, the dishes had already been prepared, and everyone sat together to eat.

After eating, Zhong Ming took out the last Solidified Spirit Pill from his mustard seed bag and gave it to Shen Xin, telling him to swallow the pill at midnight. Because Shen Xin had been disturbed by the Red Cloud Herb for a long time, he needed the Spirit Solidifying Pill's help to recover. Furthermore, he had already moved the Red Cloud Herb away, so he believed that Shen Xin should be fine.

Shen Hong wanted to drive Zhong Ming home, because the Shen Family wasn't very far from the school's dormitory, he was rejected by Zhong Ming, so he had no choice but to give up.

Zhong Ming left the Shen family with the Red Cloud Herb in his arms. Zhong Ming carefully wrapped the Red Cloud Herb in a cloth, after all, this was the most important thing on his body. In this Earth with such thin spiritual energy, he still had to rely on it to continue cultivating and improve his strength!

In order to reach home faster, Zhong Ming decided to take a straight path back to his dorm.

This place belonged to the intersection of the district's wall. The two sides of the wall formed a small road which was more like an alley. Zhong Ming returned in a hurry, so he did not pay attention to the situation in front of him.

"Scab Head, are you f * * king playing tricks on me? "He's good at duels!"

As he was walking, suddenly he heard scolding sounds coming from the corner. Zhong Ming continued to walk forward and saw five to six people blocking the path in front of him completely. He could vaguely see from the gap that there was another group of people blocking a man in the middle. The man in the middle was in a defensive position, and the blood at the corner of his mouth and the bruises on his face were clearly visible. His hands were also injured, and several parts of his shirt were already torn. At this moment, the two sides were cursing and getting ready to make a move. They were on the verge of attacking again.

"Do you think I'm stupid? It wasn't easy for you to be alone today. Feng Zi, don't you think you can fight? Didn't you act quite domineeringly when you hit laozi? Just say hello to your brothers today? " The man who spoke had a face full of fetishism, a bald head, and the back of his head was tattooed with an animal that looked like both a dragon and a lizard. One of his arms was wrapped in bandages and hung around his neck. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the man in the middle with a proud expression, as if he had finally gotten his revenge.

"Excuse me!"

Zhong Ming did not have the leisure to care about the grudges of others, but this time, these people were blocking the road tightly, so if he wanted to go over there, he had no choice but to open his mouth.

His voice carried a clear and cold tone. It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear. Everyone couldn't help but look towards Zhong Ming's direction. There really were people who weren't afraid of death. Didn't they see the fight here? Most people would run far away when they saw this, right? Did this kid have his head squeezed by a door?

"Brat, it's better if you take another route home. This is not a place you can walk!"

At this time, the man called Scab Head squeezed through the crowd and walked in front of Zhong Ming. She sized Zhong Ming up with her eyes from top to bottom, with a look of disdain. As he spoke, he gestured with his free hand in the air.

Zhong Ming was originally in a good mood, but he always came to bother his good mood with no regards to his life. Then, his eyes darkened.

"I say, dodge!"

Zhong Ming slowly raised his head, his pitch-black watery eyes flashing with unfathomable gloominess. The surrounding air felt as though it was frozen, causing chills to run down one's spine. The surrounding people could also feel the pressure radiating from his body. It was as if they couldn't even breathe.

"Brat, I said scram!" Get lost! "Too late, I told you to kneel here!" A man with a Yellow Hair on his head, who looked like a killer Matt walked out from behind the Scab Head, with a toothpick in his mouth as he pushed towards Zhong Ming's chest. After being dodged by Zhong Ming's body, due to the inertia, he almost fell to the ground.

"F * ck you little bastard!" "I'll give you face if you don't want it!" The Yellow Hair man was immediately enraged when he saw that his body had stopped moving.

He waved his hand and punched. Unsurprisingly, he did not even manage to touch the corner of Zhong Ming's clothes, and suddenly, his embarrassment turned into anger as Yellow Hair shouted, "Brothers, fuck him!"

Zhong Ming's face was gloomy, his gaze extremely sharp. He placed the Red Cloud Herb in his hand safely.

Zhong Ming directly leaped up, and with a sweep of his leg, the people around him fell down in a semicircle around him. One by one, they fell to the ground. The places where their feet had kicked had swelled up. Each of them carried one another as they lay on the ground and cried out 'Ouch! Ouch!'

Seeing that he had taken out the toothpick in his mouth and fiercely threw it at the ground, Yellow Hair spat out and clenched his teeth, personally rushing over. Yellow Hair was also a big size of 1.78m, even if he was skinny, he would at least be around 140kg. Looking at it, it was taller than Zhong Ming, it was so tall that it could fit him inside.

The moment Yellow Hair rushed forward, he was immediately lifted up by one of Zhong Ming's hands. That painting was simply too shocking.

The Yellow Hair was drawn by Zhong Ming in a circle in the sky and thrown towards other people. The moment the Yellow Hair landed on the ground, he pressed down a group of them and screamed miserably.

Seeing Zhong Ming's movements, Scab Head was scared silly, her whole person stood there blankly for a long time without moving an inch.

How the f * ck is this a human? At least a dozen of his brothers had been knocked down just like that. Others might not know, but the Yellow Hair was a martial arts family. Since he started learning martial arts from his father when he was three years old, even if he was not good at martial arts, he would not be easily defeated by others. This brat was too strong!

Yellow Hair had always relied on Big Brother, so he could only place his hopes on Big Brother Scab Head at this moment. Seeing that his big brother did not react, he crawled over to hug Scab Head's thigh.

"Big brother! You have to avenge your little brother — "Since the Yellow Hair was unable to defeat him, he had no choice but to run over to the side of the Scab Head and act pitifully.

Hearing Yellow Hair's words, Scab Head's head started to buzz. This brat's fighting strength is simply heaven defying, if you go and provoke him yourself, if you want to die, don't drag me to die with you.

Before Yellow Hair could finish speaking.

"Pah!" A crisp sound rang out.

Yellow Hair felt a burning pain on his face as he looked at his big brother in disbelief.

Before Yellow Hair could react, another kick landed on his chest. Crack! Yellow Hair was kicked so hard that he fell backwards, falling to the ground.

"Who allowed you to fight with little brother? "Did I say that the two of you are going to make a move?" The Scab Head nodded towards Zhong Ming with a flattering look on his face, his attitude changing completely.

"This little brother only wants to borrow a path. You guys go up and beat him up. If you want me to, you should hit him!" Scab Head said as he glanced at Zhong Ming from time to time, afraid that he would beat her up too if Zhong Ming was not satisfied.

"Little brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding! "We will leave now!" Scab Head raised his head and looked at Zhong Ming's gloomy eyes.

"Scram!"