The green-striped lynx was long gone, Zhou Bo shook his head with some regret, and his eyes fell on the strange weed. The long-term gaze made Zhou Bo's brain slightly dizzy, and there was even a slight hallucinogenic effect.

The green-striped lynx wanted to take the weed with it before leaving, and it might have even been guarding it all along, otherwise the sneak attack just now would not have been such a coincidence.

Zhou Bo had never seen such a strange weed, and the disgusting evil aura was like rotten eggs on the asphalt road in summer.

"You have to have the courage to try, don't you? we should abandon the concept of good and evil" Trying to convince himself in his heart, Zhou Boqiang endured the discomfort and slowly moved to the strange weed.

"This thing feels like a rotting corpse soaked in water, and I hope my gut is strong enough. Zhou Bo muttered something that only he could hear, and reached out to grab the strange weeds.

A cool breeze swept by, and the spots on the weird weeds in front of Zhou Bo's eyes trembled, rolling down a lens like a jelly bean.

Zhou Bo's arm froze in mid-air, and he could swear that there was really a spar rolling down from the weeds just now. Looking at the crystal, Zhou Bo's eyes shrank hard.

"Wind Crystal?!! is actually Wind Crystal?!How is it possible?!!"

Zhou Bo's eyes widened, and he looked at the spar on the ground in disbelief. This is the first time Zhou Bo has seen the wind crystal, compared to the heaviness of the earth spar and the vitality of the green wood spar, the wind spar is light and seems to be able to float up at any time, shimmering with a charming light and spiritual color.

In order to find these small things, Zhou Bo almost traveled the entire city of Berlin, and even went deep into the periphery of the coherent mountain range several times. It's what he needs most, it's the only thing that will improve his strength.

Zhou Bo prefers these little guys to beautiful knives.

But who could tell him why weeds could spit out wind crystals?

After spitting out this wind crystal, the strange weed seemed to have lost most of its vitality, and the overall color became even darker and weaker, and even a small gray spot like a corpse spot on it disappeared a little.

Zhou Bo took a few deep breaths before carefully pinching the nail-sized wind crystal.

The moment his finger touched the wind crystal, only one thought flashed in Zhou Bo's mind: "It's so light!!"

It's really light and doesn't feel the weight it should have at all.

This wind spar is not the biggest catch, that weird speckled weed is the real treasure that people can't take their eyes off.

Although the evil aura is as unbearable as the salted fish in the sewers, it even has a slight hallucinogenic effect. But when it can spit out wind crystal, none of this is a problem.

But then Zhou Bo locked his eyebrows again and groaned, if this thing is transplanted, will it lose this magical effect?

Zhou Bo didn't dare to bet, so he could only try to get more wind crystals on this weird weed.

And Zhou Bo had a feeling that the amount of this kind of wind crystal that was spit out strangely must be limited. The small gray spots like corpse spots above are estimated to be a kind of appearance, and when the small gray spots disappear completely, it is estimated that the wind crystal will be gone.

Gently grinding the wind crystal, Zhou Bo groaned slightly, feeling that he still had to meet those unlucky eggs

"Boom!"

Almost half of the weight of his body was pressed against the wooden stick he picked up halfway, and he was heavily pressed on the ground, and Sanada-kun's arm muscles could clearly feel the rebound force from the woodpipe.

The rough surface of the stick rubbed against the skin of the palm with each movement, and a few soybean-sized blisters were like hooks, pulling Sanada-kun's facial expression.

"Hiss~! It hurts me!"

Sanada-kun twisted his face and cursed the guide and the old hunter viciously in his heart.

His physical strength was almost at his limit, and every time he squeezed air out of his lungs, Sanada-kun felt as if he had seen the great Yaki Okami.

The saliva in the mouth clotted to the tongue, and the air inhaled into the mouth seemed to have a dry bitter taste that could not be removed.

Sanada-kun glanced at the two bodyguards next to him who were casual and wanted to ask, "Are you carbon-based beings?". For three days in a row, surviving in the wild without any supplies made Sanada-kun, a city dweller, about to exhale his last bit of breath.

Not to mention the two non-human bodyguards, even the old-looking guide was only slightly panting.

"Haven't you arrived yet? ”

The sour breath of Kojima next to him came to his face, and Sanada-kun could even see the food scraps between Kojima's teeth. Holding back the discomfort, Sanada-kun twisted a hard smile: "It's coming soon, Mr. Kojima, please wait patiently for a while." ”

This sentence has been said several times, and Sanada-kun himself is numb.

When Kojima heard this, his bloodshot eyes moved, and his gaze gradually converged on the steep cliff.

"It's almost there!"

The frothy lips were hot, but Kojima didn't feel it, and his pace quickened a little.

As soon as he took a few steps, Kojima was stopped by a strong arm. Kojima's excited expression was stunned, and he was about to roar in anger, but he was scared into the intestine by a cold look from the other party.

"There is a situation ahead, pay attention to safety. ”

One of the bodyguards was in front of several people, and the other stood in front with a grim expression.

A moment later, a young man slowly approached the front.

Compared with the embarrassment and vigilance here, the young man is as relaxed and comfortable as strolling around.

"This brother, we are members of the Qi Mutual Aid Association, do you have anything wrong?" The middle-aged man was very cautious, and when he encountered a lone fellow in the wild, the other party was still so relaxed, which immediately aroused his vigilance.

"Are you from the Qi Mutual Aid Association?" Zhou Bo pretended to be surprised and glanced at the two of them, nodded lightly and said, "I am friends with Hua Lao, and it is fate to meet, do you need help?"

The two glanced at each other, and they were immediately relieved when they heard Hua Lao's name. Although I don't know Zhou Bo's strength, I know that his strength is good when I look at him alone in the periphery of the Coherent Mountain Range.

The two were about to decline Zhou Bo's kindness, but they heard Zhou Bo continue: "By the way, I found some good things on the cliff in front of me, you can send some to Hua Lao by the way." ”

Zhou Bo said and took out an old ginseng that had been used for decades and handed it to the two people with inexplicable faces.

"Wild ginseng ?!!"

The rough Mandarin is like biting your tongue and saying it, but it also makes everyone barely understand.

Kojima and Sanada-kun stared blankly at the old ginseng, this ** is going to be a cave house, but the feeling of being the first to climb is really terrible!