At the bottom of the Xifeng Valley, Xiao Huba's speed is extremely fast, when he shuttles through it, he occasionally encounters some demon beasts, and when he is thin to the breath of Xiao Huba's body, they all automatically retreat, and all the way unimpeded, and soon approached a portal formed by mountains and rocks, and after passing through it, what appeared in front of Wang Yan was a huge spiritual garden. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The entire spiritual garden is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is a mist shrouded above, but despite this, there is still light that penetrates the mist, pouring warmth down, making the herbs and other things in it shrouded in this light, mixed with the mist and the crystal light of the dew above the plants, making this place look like a fairyland.

"Now it's really going to be developed, with these herbs and wild vegetables, I don't have to worry about raw materials in a short time. Wang Yan licked his lips, his eyes lit up, and the little Huba on the side lay down lazily on a piece of bluestone, seemingly not interested in the herbs and other things in this spiritual garden.

Wang Yan looked at the slightly messy spiritual garden in front of him with bright eyes, raised his feet and walked in, the soil in the spiritual garden was soft, which was overgrown with weeds, mixed with all kinds of unknown wild flowers, and there were also herbs and wild vegetables mixed in it, Wang Yan's footsteps moved, and he looked at it at will, and a medicinal herb with seven leaves directly met his eyes.

"Horse chestlock. Wang Yan's heart moved, and he immediately squatted down in place, the horse clover in front of him was about a foot high, the branches were dark red, and the leaves were thick, compared to the one that Wang Hao picked at the beginning, both in terms of year and quality, there was a great difference.

After carefully digging it out of the soft soil layer and wrapping the rhizome with soft and sticky wet soil, Wang Yan put it into the storage bag with excitement on his face, and when he walked forward again, another horse clover came into view.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Spirit Garden, a horse clover that is extremely rare outside, but it is so common here. Wang Yan was overjoyed, and after putting it away happily, he began to look for it quickly.

This spiritual garden may have existed for a very long time, many of the medicinal herbs are very high, along the way, Wang Yan collected nearly ten horse clovers, in addition, there are seven or eight kinds of common wild vegetables, but because of this spiritual garden, although it is common, the efficacy and quality are very different.

After a lot of harvest, Wang Yan took a few steps forward again, and a burst of fruity fragrance came to his face, which made Wang Yan look up and fix his eyes on a peach tree behind the mountain rock in front of him, which made his eyes brighten, and his figure flashed, and he came directly to the peach tree.

This is a small peach tree only one person high, the main trunk is only as thick as a child's arm, the leaves on it are verdant, the dew drops emit crystal light, and above the branches, peaches the size of a baby's fist are hanging, white and red, and the light on it is overflowing, exuding bursts of rich sweet smell, so that when Wang Yan licked his lips, he also recognized it.

"It's actually a nine-leaf peach. ”

Wang Yan secretly said in his heart, he had seen from some classics, this nine-leaf peach as the top grade of the spiritual fruit, once for the royal family, to help nourish the skin, can delay aging, but also to supplement a certain vitality, eliminate impurities in the body, and then for some reason, gradually disappeared in the long river of history, and according to the records, the general nine-leaf peach blossom nine, accompanied by the leaves, each peach is around the body, full of nine leaves before it is ripe, and the fruit is only the size of an egg, and the nine-leaf peach in front of him, but like a baby's fist, obviously for some reasons, it tends to the most perfect state。

Thinking of this, Wang Yan's Adam's apple rolled, without the slightest hesitation, after taking out a sealed glassware from the storage bag, he put in all the nine peaches that exuded a rich fruity fragrance, and then, with a flip of his palm, he began to dig around the surroundings, obviously wanting to move the spirit fruit tree away.

After wasting some effort, the nine-leaf peach tree in front of him disappeared, replaced by a deep pit of about one meter, after roughly filling it, Wang Yan was just about to move forward again, above his head, above the mist, suddenly made a shocking sound, making Wang Yan's face change, suddenly raised his head, through the thin layer of mist, you can see that a huge light curtain above, like an inverted bowl shrouded the valley, and at this time, the light curtain quickly twisted, faintly able to see a figure flickering.

"It's a shame. The sky above was gray, but the valley was like day, Wang Yan's face was cloudy, he had already guessed that the sound above must be the sound of the reasonable bombardment of the light curtain by the forces of all parties, and looking at the degree of distortion of the light curtain, perhaps, it would not last long before it would be completely shattered.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yan's body moved, and he was no longer cautious, and when he quickly swept by, some high-quality herbs and vegetables were directly uprooted by him and thrown directly into the storage bag without looking at them.

The only two storage bags on his body were quickly occupied, and at this time, Wang Yan had only finished walking halfway through this spiritual garden, and the huge sound from above was even more dense, like thunder roaring, continuously, making Wang Yan grit his teeth and take a few steps forward, and after putting the last herb into the storage bag, there was an earth-shattering sound in the sky, and then, with a roaring sound, it echoed in the valley, and the light curtain above suddenly shattered.

"It's too late. Wang Yan's gaze swept over the spiritual garden in front of him, quite unwilling, but time was pressing, if other forces found that he was already in the valley, even if his father Wang Yan was there, he would not be able to avoid some great trouble, thinking of this, Wang Yan took a deep breath, his eyes swept the spiritual garden in front of him again with nostalgia, and just about to turn around and leave, his gaze suddenly froze.

"It's... Phantom Flower!" Wang Yan's eyes flashed, this phantom spirit grass is also a medicinal material recorded in ancient books, its effect is quite special, the most important thing is that the swaying fluorescent phantom spirit flower in front of him has tended to be a big success, and there are grass seeds accompanied by it, which makes Wang Yan's heart moved, and his body flashed in a flash, and came to the direction of the phantom spirit flower。

"Huba Huba..." Just came to the gate of the Spiritual Garden, Xiao Huba in a cyan robe greeted him directly, and screamed twice in a suppressed manner, obviously disturbed by Fang Cai's movements.

"Huba, let's go. Wang Yan said in a low voice, and he could even feel the sound of the wind whistling down above the fog layer above, and as his voice fell, Xiao Huba's tentacles stretched out, and after winding up, the blue light flashed in place, and when it reappeared, it was already five zhang away.

And at the moment when Wang Yan just left, above the mist, several figures took the lead in descending from the sky, and when they fell into the Spirit Garden, they were also surprised by the light of this valley, and after a short period of exclamation, many people's eyes fell on the Spirit Garden in front of them, and when their faces showed greed, their bodies moved, and they quickly entered it, and soon only Wang Yan was left, his red eyes with a slightly uncertain look, and he muttered.

"I must have been dazzled..."