The spirit boat did not stop for a moment, and flew for half a day, passing through the swamp, and flew back to the island and reef by the Moon Creek Spring.

At this time, Qingmang had already woken up, but his injuries were too serious and his life was short.

Kaoru greatly underestimated the lethality of the altar's self-destruction, and although Qingmang had been sent some distance by him beforehand, he was still affected by the explosion.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qing Mang noticed the spirit on Chu Yunfeng's shoulder.

He'd also heard about monsters making friends with humans, and he wasn't surprised by that. Not only is it not unexpected, but it has a good impression of the human in front of him.

Ling Ling jumped off Chu Yunfeng's shoulder and muttered in front of Qing Mang.

Qingmang's injuries were too bad, and he didn't have time to listen to what he had to say.

He endured the pain in his body and spat out a treasure box from his mouth, which Kaoru had stuffed into him from the front of the detonating flower ancestor altar. I didn't expect to entrust something to someone else before it was hot in my hand, how ironic it was.

"The Huaqing Python Clan is gone, I have lived up to the expectations of the old patriarch!

Qingmang shouted weakly, but he was also weak.

Finally, he slowly pushed the treasure box in front of Lingling, it was such a simple action, and it was so difficult to do.

His time is coming!

"The holy ginseng is a sacred relic of our clan. Back then, Hua Zu left it behind just in case. Once the race is in decline, it can be used to shape a gifted person and save the race. I never thought that Hua Zu chose me, but I didn't have a life. ”

said a long sentence, and Qingmang gasped very much.

"I will leave the holy ginseng to you, if you succeed in cultivating in the future, help me for the Huaqing python clan... Report... Enmity... Snow hate!"

After the last sentence, Qingmang closed his eyes with deep regret.

Lingling didn't know why, crawled to Qingmang's corpse, shook his head, and tried to wake him up.

Su Wan'er grabbed Lingling with her hand and put it on her shoulder.

"He's gone, let him rest in peace!"

Life is tenacious, so tenacious that the Cyanoconda would rather fight to the last person than give in to the Lizard Clan.

Life is tragic, so tragic that in order to leave a hope for the race, Kaoru did not hesitate to detonate the altar of the flower ancestor and die with the enemy.

Life is fragile, so fragile that Qingmang just succeeded the patriarch, and before he could show his ambitions, he was affected by the war and passed away.

After burying Qingmang on the spot, Chu Yunfeng took out the treasure box and wanted to see what the holy ginseng in Qingmang's mouth was.

The Cyanome Python Clan regards it as the hope of the race, and the Lizard Snake Clan does not hesitate to launch a race war in order to get it.

In the expectant eyes of the two, the treasure box was slowly opened.

When they saw the contents of the box, the two were shocked.

"Snake Ginseng!"

Su Wan'er's eyes widened, and her face was full of incredulity.

Inside the treasure box, a palm-sized snake-shaped elixir lay there quietly like a small snake. At the end is a pinch of crimson ginseng whiskers, which exudes a strong ginseng smell.

Who would have thought that the snake ginseng that was rumored to be rumored in the outside world and that thousands of people were looking for turned out to be the holy ginseng that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Huaqing python clan.

What's even more unexpected is that the snake ginseng actually fell into the hands of the two nobodies.

A brief moment of shock was followed by a burst of ecstasy, followed by a deep sense of concern.

The two did not dare to delay, and immediately decided to leave the Valley of the Dark Serpent first. They are lowly in cultivation, and they are full of treasures, and once they are targeted, the consequences are unimaginable.

In order not to attract attention, Su Wan'er put away the spirit boat, and the two resumed walking on foot.

Since it is on the edge of Yuexi Spring, I met many people looking for snake ginseng on the way. There are also those who don't have a lot of vitality, so no one cares about them.

At most, someone was surprised by their age, and as soon as they saw the clothes of the Cloud Immortal Sect on their bodies, they nodded and walked over.

With this layer of protection, a lot of work is saved. But the two were still worried that they would meet Dong Yuanqing.

Fortunately, I walked all the way to the ferry, but I didn't touch it.

After entering the Snake Valley for almost half a month, there are some people who have found nothing and choose to return like them. It's just that the number of people is relatively small, far less than when they came.

Coincidentally, the ferryman on the ferry boat was still the basiohead. Moreover, the ship price is actually as much as 30% more expensive.

The crowd was disgruntled and refused to get on the boat. There are only a few wealthy families, who directly handed over the spirit stone and got on the boat.

The basiohead is not surprised by this, and looks like he can't fall in love.

Su Wan'er and Chu Yunfeng first showed a hesitant look, and only after a while did they hand over the spirit stone.

The snake-headed man noticed the spirit on Chu Yunfeng's shoulder, glanced at him meaningfully, and then let them step onto the ferry.

After a stick of incense, the snake-headed man suddenly started the ferry, but he didn't drive it away.

At this time, many people were anxious and reluctantly took out the spirit stone.

After a trip into the valley, there was no gain, not to mention, but a lot of family background.

Just when everyone was in the middle of a rut, the ferry started.

The snake-headed man took out a handful of somewhat withered Yan Xi grass decently, placed it in a position, and said lazily in his mouth: "Fresh Yan Xi Cao, ten spirit stones each, it's cheap! It's cheap!"

The snakehead man pretended to be a businessman, without a trace of businessman's atmosphere, but treacherous.

Even some wealthy monks couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.

When he came, he was still a senior master, but now he has become a profiteer. It's shameful.

Most people are prepared, but there are still some people who don't have a reserve of Yan Xi Cao.

No matter how treacherous the smugglers are, as long as they want to leave by ferry, they must open their pockets.

So, a few monks who didn't have Yan Xicao gritted their teeth and took out the spirit stone.

When Yan Xicao was put in his mouth, he was almost bitten.

If it weren't for the snakehead's profound cultivation and his inability to see his details, someone would definitely teach him a lesson.

Chu Yunfeng and Su Wan'er were still sitting in a corner of the ferry, already dumbfounded.

In the Fang Market, a piece of spirit stone can buy a handful of Yan Xicao, and in this way, ten spirit stones were sold by the snakehead people.

Ten spirit stones, that's a month's weight for an outer disciple!

It's so lucrative!

Seeing this, Chu Yunfeng thought about how he could easily earn spirit stones in the future.

I have to say, people, it's not easy to learn the good, and the bad one is accurate.

So much so that in his later cultivation career, Chu Yunfeng could always "make money in a good way".

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

Let's say that after the spirit boat docked, everyone did not stop, and they all returned to Fang City.

As soon as I came to the intersection of Fangshi, there were people who had been waiting here for a long time.

However, they were not waiting for their fellow disciples or friends, but were ready to buy the harvest of their trip from the returnees.

These people have been in the market all year round, and they can see which people's harvest is good and which people's harvest is not much.

But those who have a smile on their faces, and who hold their heads high in their gestures, will be accosted as soon as they walk on the road.

And for those who are crying and mourning, or have no expression on their faces, basically no one pays attention.

Because this kind of people, even if they have a huge harvest, they don't want people to know. Instead of wasting time on them and causing a commotion, it is better to catch a few more who are willing to make a move.

Su Wan'er already knew about this, and the two of them did even better, looking like they were mourning.

Although they are disciples of the Cloud Sky Immortal Sect, they will make people take a closer look. But the cultivation of the two of them is very consistent with their expressions at this time.

Chu Yunfeng put on the longbow again, and Su Wan'er also carried the quiver. The two of them didn't stop for a moment, and went straight through the Fang City and returned to the sect.

Half a day later, the two little guys walked into the hall of succession.

At this time, the news of Chu Yunfeng's return to the sect was also learned by Dong Yuanshun.

"It seems that my brother didn't take that kid seriously at all!"

Dong Yuanshun didn't seem surprised that Dong Yuanqing didn't attack Chu Yunfeng, after all, he was the senior brother of the Gang Qi Realm, how could he put a kid in the early stage of vitality in his eyes.

"Well, since you want to die, then see you on the stage of life and death!"

.........

In the Hall of Inheritance, the two little guys have already seen the ghost spirit.

Seeing the spirit spirit standing on Chu Yunfeng's shoulder, the ghost spirit nodded secretly.

His apprentice brought a spirit beast back after going out, although it was just a pit viper, but he was also a person with a deep fortune.

And after learning that Chu Yunfeng and Ling Ling could communicate without barriers, he was a little shocked in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, demon beasts will only open their spiritual intelligence when they reach the Gangqi realm, and they will have their own independent consciousness.

If you want to communicate with humans, you also need to reach the realm of transformation and transform into a human form.

In this way, the potential of the spirit is not to be underestimated.

Of course, this is also the fate between them.

"Master, this trip to the Snake Valley has benefited the disciples a lot and learned a lot. In addition to Lingling, there is another thing that your old man will never think of!"

Chu Yunfeng said mysteriously.

"Poof!"

Su Wan'er couldn't help but laugh. She could feel that the master and apprentice had known each other for a short time, but they got along very closely.

Ghost Lingzi rolled his eyes angrily, he hadn't seen this kid for a few days and had learned to sell Guanzi.

In his expectant gaze, Chu Yunfeng nodded to Su Wan'er.

Su Wan'er took out the treasure box from the storage bag, deliberately slowed down, and slowly opened it.

When the corner of the treasure box was opened, a heavy smell of ginseng came out.

Ghost Lingzi took a breath, his eyes suddenly lit up, and before the treasure box was fully opened, he blurted out: "Snake Spirit Ginseng!"

He has been a monk for many years and has seen a lot of things. Although snake ginseng is rare, I have seen it once. That unique smell, he smelled it at once.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he directly snatched the treasure box and opened it quickly.

When the snake spirit ginseng revealed its true face, the ghost spirit couldn't help but reach over, wanting to touch it.

However, before he could touch it, he suddenly stopped and came to his senses.

He was so excited, he was a little out of shape with excitement, and for a while he actually forgot that this rare elixir could not be touched with his bare hands, unless he took it immediately.