Ye Bei You Mean...

"Ye Bei, you're despicable!"

Qingshan Patriarch cursed angrily.

"Hey, brother, you can't blame me for this. I swear on heaven and earth, they got together completely out of love!" Ye Bei quickly raised his palms, his face full of sincerity as he said, "I truly had nothing to do with it!"

"Master, we really did get together because of love..."

"Shut up!"

Qingshan Patriarch yelled uncontrollably, extremely furious. The veins on his forehead bulged visibly.

Zhu Yun lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Seeing this, Ye Bei quickly said, "Ah, brother, I know this is quite sudden, but it's better to demolish a temple than demolish a marriage. Our two families becoming in-laws is a wonderful thing!"

"You're right, Master. I feel the same way. Although we had some minor conflicts before, the Exalted Gang has shown true remorse. Turning swords into plowshares and adding in-laws upon in-laws, isn't that even better?" Zhu Yun chimed in, "It's not just me. Many disciples and elders of Qingshan have also found their destined ones..."

"What do you know?"

Qingshan Patriarch yelled loudly, glaring ominously at Ye Bei.

So it turned out his entire Qingshan Sect had fallen under Ye Bei's sugar-coated artillery, leaving only himself stubbornly holding on.

This Ye Bei really had some skill!

But right now, although he was the patriarch, he was powerless. He could beat Zhu Yun's romance, but what about the others?

Now the hearts of everyone in Qingshan had leaned towards the Exalted Gang. If he sabotaged things, not only would he fail to win them over, he would also lose face.

So he could only bow his head grimly and sigh to himself.

This pirate ship, he had boarded!

"Cough cough, brother, since things are like this, don't be glum. Since we can't stop what's happening, why don't we just accept it? What do you think?" Ye Bei walked over smiling, raising his eyebrows at Qingshan Patriarch. With a wave of his hand, two women approached Qingshan Patriarch.

Great!

Qingshan Patriarch could only resign himself to it.

Since he couldn't change things, he really could only passively accept it. Distracted by the two women's teasing, Qingshan Patriarch said grimly, "We'll talk about what comes later, later. This old patriarch needs to meditate alone for a day first."

As he got up, he said to the two women, "You two, go guard for me."

Having said that, he took the two women and vanished into the distance.

At the martial arts hall.

Yi Feng frowned as he brewed medicine for Zhong Qing. Although Zhong Qing had awakened last time, he soon lost consciousness again shortly after.

"Looks like I really have to go back up the mountain to gather more herbs!"

Yi Feng poured out the medicine and sighed. He had considered taking Zhong Qing to a medical hall for treatment, but he still trusted himself more, having been trained by the system in this area.

Feeling the urgency of the situation, Yi Feng didn't dare delay. He called for a carriage to take Zhong Qing to Baofeng Company, then entrusted him to their care.

Then he returned to the martial arts hall, put on a small bamboo basket, and prepared to climb Mt. Shogunate again.

But before leaving, he looked at the wooden guitar covered in cobwebs and tucked away in the corner. Recalling the scarcity of these medicines, not knowing when he could return, he decided to bring along this guitar.

The sound quality was quite average.

Yi Feng had made it out of boredom back when he was watching the shop.

In the past, when there were more girls outside the front door at dusk, he would pretend to play a couple songs and won over some young female fans. Although they were a little ugly, at least he could say he had fans.

Later, for the sake of making a living, Yi Feng gradually gave up this hobby.

And this time up the mountain, time would pass slowly, especially at night, so he could only bring this thing to help pass the time.

The days of traveling were always boring and tedious, but after two days, Yi Feng had arrived at the foot of Mt. Shogunate.

Of course, Yi Feng wasn't wandering aimlessly in search of herbs. He knew very well in his mind what kinds of herbs would likely appear in which locations.

"Tianxin Dan, this can probably only be found in the Grand Canyon where there is abundant sunshine and good air circulation."

Yi Feng held a map he had bought in the city, located one of the spots, and headed in that direction.