Chapter 730 Fist Is the Truth!

"I can send you across the lake, but there is a rule that I need to explain to you in advance: if we use a canoe to carry people on the lake, we have to pay the boat fee."

The boatman smiled.

"Shipping fee?"

Long Jingtian was startled, but he didn't expect this problem. He frowned and said, "How about the boat fare? How much does it cost for us to cross the lake once?"

The boatman shook his head and said: "In the Hidden Sect world, martial arts are common practice and are proud of martial arts. We warriors have no interest in gold and silver. If the two of you want to cross the lake, each person's boat fee will be a hundred-year-old elixir! Two people crossing the lake , the shipping fee is two hundred-year-old elixirs... a forest of two-hundred-year-old elixirs will do!"

"A hundred-year elixir?"

Long Jingtian screamed.

Elixirs usually refer to herbs that are more than a hundred years old. These herbs are born by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth. They already have a hint of spirituality. After taking them, they can assist warriors in their cultivation and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Long Jingtian knew about elixirs, and he also understood that elixirs were extremely precious and could not be bought with money.

Currently, there are some elixirs that are about one or two hundred years old at the "Dragon Guard" headquarters, which are used to assist the core members of the "Dragon Guard" in their cultivation.

Long Jingtian never expected that the boatman would actually ask for two hundred-year-old elixir. It was like a lion opening his mouth. Not to mention that Long Jingtian didn't bring it with him. Even if he did, he would not be willing to give it to the boatman.

"That's right, if you two can't pay for the shipping fee, then I have no choice but to leave."

The boatman was also a snob. Looking at how Fang Bai and Long Jingtian were dressed, and not being able to sense the warrior aura fluctuations on their bodies, he guessed that they were ordinary people who mistakenly entered the world of the Hidden Sect, and it was impossible for them to get the elixir. Come on, don't bother to talk to them anymore, just pack up the oar and prepare to leave.

"Wait a minute! We just pay the ship fare!"

As Fang Bai spoke, a magical elixir magically appeared in his hand, shaking it towards the boatman.

The elixir was over two hundred years old, and the energy fluctuations released by the elixir could be sensed from a distance. When the boatman saw it, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly docked the canoe and said enthusiastically: "Two Seats, please get on board!”

"Brother Fang, the elixir is so rare, why are you willing to give it to him? Why don't we go around...it just takes a little more time."

Long Jingtian persuaded in a low voice.

Fang Bai smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have plenty of this kind of elixir! Brother Long, let's get on the canoe!"

When Long Jingtian heard Fang Bai say, "I have plenty of this kind of elixir," he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he sighed and followed Fang Bai onto the wooden boat.

"You two, sit tight!"

The boatman said with a smile, then used both hands to shake the oars, and the canoe quickly sailed away from the lake shore, heading towards the other side of the lake like an arrow.

"You two are secular people. How did you end up in our hidden world?"

While the boat was sailing, the boatman asked, having nothing to say.

Fang Bai said with a smile: "I came in by chance, I guess I entered by mistake!"

"From the sounds of it, you two seem to know the existence of the Hidden Door World?"

The boatman asked again.

Fang Bai said: "I heard someone say it, so I know a thing or two."

The boatman asked: "Where did you get the elixirs on you two?"

Fang Bai said: "I got it by chance in the world. People in the world of ancient martial arts said that this kind of elixir is extremely valuable, so I always keep it with me."

"Indeed... your elixir should be more than two hundred years old. Although it is not rare in the hidden world, it is priceless to warriors in the world of secular ancient martial arts!"

The boatman said, his eyes fell on the elixir in Fang Bai's hand, a strange smile appeared on his face, and asked: "There are many warriors in the Hidden Sect world, aren't you two afraid?"

Long Jingtian said: "What are you afraid of?"

The boatman said: "The people in the Hidden Sect regard the elixir as life. You two have the elixir on your body, aren't you afraid of being snatched away?"

Fang Bai and Long Jingtian both caught a fierce light in the boatman's eyes, looked at each other, and laughed "haha".

"What are you laughing at?"

The boatman asked in a bad tone.

Long Jingtian said: "People in the Hidden Sect must be reasonable, right? Why should others snatch our things?"

The boatman also laughed, showing his yellow teeth, his eyes flashing, and said: "For people in the hidden sect, fists are the truth! If you like something, grab it!"

As he spoke, his originally curved back straightened slowly, and the seemingly friendly smile on his face turned ferocious, and he said solemnly: "You two have more than this elixir, right?" Hand it over honestly and I will spare your lives, otherwise... this great lake will be your burial place!"

He originally thought that Fang Bai and Long Jingtian were ordinary people. After hearing his threatening words, they would turn pale with fright, tremble all over, and obediently hand over the elixir. However, he did not expect that not only did the two of them not look scared, , but looked at himself as if he were a fool.

"You, give me the elixir in your hand!"

The boatman put down the oar in his hand, rushed forward, slapped Fang Bai on the shoulder with one hand, and grabbed the 200-year-old elixir in Fang Bai's hand with the other hand.

He was a Xuan-level warrior, and his attack speed was extremely fast. Not only was the elixir about to fall into his hands, but Fang Bai was also about to be knocked into the lake by his palm.

"roll!"

The boatman threw himself in front of Fang Bai, but was unexpectedly kicked in the face by Long Jingtian, who was sitting next to Fang Bai.

Long Jingtian is a heaven-level warrior, how powerful is this kick? Even a rock can be kicked to pieces.

Click——

With a crisp sound, the boatman's face bones were kicked to pieces. With a muffled groan, he flew high into the sky, fell into the lake, and never came up again.

"A mere Xuan-level warrior actually robbed and hit us. We are looking for death!"

Long Jingtian patted the soles of his feet and murmured in a low voice that for him, killing a Xuan-level warrior was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

Fang Bai knew that the boatman was not a good person, so he had no mercy for his death.

Although the boatmen on this big lake all know each other, they are in a competitive relationship. Some boatmen will even have conflicts in order to win over the guests crossing the lake. Therefore, when the boatman was killed, the boatmen on other wooden boats were killed. None of them cared.

In the world of Yinmen, strength is respected, and warriors often have bloody conflicts for their own benefit. Therefore, life and death are commonplace for people in Yinmen.

Fang Bai stood up, used the paddle, and drove the canoe forward quickly. In a short time, he reached the other side of the lake.

The two abandoned the boat and went ashore, continuing their journey.

"I don't know where the 'Ghost Doctor Valley' is. It's not possible for us to keep searching aimlessly like this!"

The two walked forward for a while, and Long Jingtian frowned and said.

He had followed the clues left by several "Ghost Doctor Valley" disciples along the way to the gravel array, and successfully entered the Hidden Sect World, but after crossing the big lake just now, those clues completely disappeared.

Both of them came to the Hidden Gate World for the first time. They didn't know how big the Hidden Gate World was. If they searched without any clue, it would be difficult to find the location of the "Ghost Doctor Valley".