Ying Xiangmian, who was making circles on the mountain alone, inadvertently came to the periphery of Dabie Mountain.

In the early morning mountains, the forest sky is blue, the forest sea is vast, between the branches of the trees, the beating sunlight is the guide of the small animals, and the red and yellow fruits on the trees are particularly attractive.

"Yellow lime fruit, red lemon fruit!"

Yellow is a fruit that increases people's sense of happiness, and red is a fruit that increases people's enthusiasm for things.

"If there were these two fruits in the 21st century, there wouldn't be so many suicides!"

Ying Xiangmian climbed to the tree, picked two and tasted them, and couldn't help but sigh.

Then I picked a lot of it and put it in the space ring, because now living in the lonely and helpless mountains, this fruit is very much needed to improve people's willpower.

After all, even cheerful and optimistic people have sad times, especially when they live in unknown areas.

After a while.

Xiangmian walked to a big lake, the lake was full of branches of red and yellow lemon fruit trees, and several big fat fish jumped up with all their might, trying to eat the fruit.

"Stone carp, it's good that there is such a fish here!" Ying Xiangmian was drooling and looked at the fish.

On the surface of the lake, where the green trees reflect the water, the stone carp avoids the capture of the natural enemy, the black-capped stone monkey, and flies into the air with all its might, opening its mouth and vowing to bite the fruit.

No matter whether they succeed or fail, even if it is a few centimeters, they have to work hard to eat food.

When they succeed, they eat the food, and if they fail, they become someone else's food.

After Ying Xiangmian saw the stone fat fish that had a dream more than herself, she decided to give up the idea of stone pot fish for the time being.

Walking alone in the forest.

"Uh-huh, what's flying in front of me?" Rubbing her eyes in disbelief, a little figure as big as a hummingbird flew past her.

The nose twitched for a long time, as if there was a burst of floral fragrance on the path that the villain flew over.

The nose of the fragrant cotton is becoming more and more sensitive, more and more sensitive, sniffing the fragrance and smelling it all the way.

"Am I dazzled, or am I amused by my nose? →_→

Smelling the aftertaste along the way, I came to the edge of the cliff, and there were only some weeds growing on it, no flowers and no elves.

Xiangmian had no choice but to strengthen a lonely courage, walked to the edge of the cliff, and cautiously poked her head down.

I sighed in my heart: I am dying with my life!

Under the cliff, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and Xiangmian finally had the courage to expose half of her body, and her nose seemed to have turned into a dog's nose, sniffing desperately.

Finally, I smelled the origin of the fragrance of flowers, which was the wonderful fragrance of flowers coming down from the edge of the cliff, under the rocks about one and a half meters away.

Under the rock, there is a green onion-like plant about 18 centimeters long, and a forget-me-not blue flower blooms on the top of the onion.

"Fortunately, I'm not short-sighted!", Ying Xiangmian sighed.

She could clearly see that the flower was the size of a front tooth.

"This is Blue Snow Grass!" , I couldn't help but exclaim.

Blue snow grass has a particularly good hydrating effect, suitable for making a mask, removing acne and moisturizing the skin.

Since coming to Dabie Mountain, Xiangmian has felt sorry for Song Heng, and his little tender face has been roughened, and this grass is the most suitable for skin care.

This is a one-in-a-million skin care herb!

Immediately took out the wrist-thick hemp rope, tied himself tightly while putting it on the tree, and slowly slid down.

In the fear of heights and nervousness, he carefully landed next to the rock, and gently took out his hand to pluck the onion vigorously.

"Pull the turnip, pull the turnip, hey, Xiangmian hummed in her heart, but on the surface, she gritted her teeth and pulled it out desperately.

Just when the green onion and the blue snow grass were about to be plucked, a little elf the size of a hummingbird was "buzzing" and scolding on the side.

"Wow, the puppet is so cute, are you a flower fairy?" asked Xiangmian curiously.

Next to the ears were a pair of blue, translucent butterfly wings, dressed in aqua blue, with leaf-like silk shoes on their feet, and three or four blue snow grass flowers on their heads.

She looked at Ying Xiangmian angrily, her mouth was like a bee's call, and her expression of excitement and anger stunned Ying Xiangmian.

It's like a mini doll I bought before.

Although she was stunned by Ying Xiangmian, her hand would not stop, and after several tosses, she finally pulled out the blue snow grass with difficulty and climbed onto the cliff.

And Xiaohualing has been surrounding the blue snow grass, pointing with her fingers, not wanting her to take the grass away.

Xiaohua, who couldn't speak human words, blushed, and the flying fairy bun on her head was blown and warped by the wind.

The wind on the edge of the cliff was too strong, and Hua Ling's body was so small, it was very likely that the wind would blow to the bottom of the cliff, and Ying Xiangmian was also very curious about what kind of species this was, so she grabbed her and brought her to the world of Shuling.

Hua Ling hid on the ground in fear, and Shu Ling said in surprise: "I didn't expect that there are things in this broken place that have been cultivated into spirits."

"Mianmian, you really picked up a treasure, this is a flower spirit that has been cultivated for three hundred years, and the grass you pulled is estimated to be not low."

Ying Xiangmian immediately asked excitedly: "Is the effect of grass making a mask good?"

"Mianmian, you are really stinky and beautiful, and you don't have a visionary stinky beauty," Shuling said disdainfully.

"Cut!" the smug replied disdainfully.

"The blue snow grass that has become a fine essence not only has the effect of beauty, but also has the effect of quickly healing the wound," Shu Ling replied.

"It's so powerful, then I'll grind the grass into medicinal powder now, and go to the medicine, my recent wound is much older," Xiangmian said.

Little Flower Spirit was frightened and became even more angry.

"Mianmian, the flower spirit is just the illusory shadow internalized by the flower, the entity is still on the blue snow grass, the phantom is gone, you can cultivate again, and if the root is gone, it will kill the chicken and take the eggs," said the book spirit pretending to be an old expert.

Ying Xiangmian was immediately frightened, and apologized in front of Hua Ling in a half-squat, but Hua Ling put her hands on her waist, moved her head to the right and didn't look at her, and "hummed".

"It's over, I've offended her," Xiangmian shook Shuling's hand and said helplessly.

"Then what are you afraid of, I have been rampant and domineering in the third time and space for many years, what is a little flower spirit afraid of!"

Hua Ling looked at Shu Ling in horror, this blue, big lump of things, more terrifying than the person who looked like a man and a woman.

"Mianmian, you go outside to make a clay pot and raise the blue snow grass here, she can't go anywhere, and she will be angry?" said Shu Ling domineeringly.

Wow puppet! This kind of book spirit is so domineering! Ying Xiangmian felt guilty, and felt that she usually underestimated it.

At the critical moment, this girlfriend got a lot of power.

"But Shuling, are we too much, lock her up here, what she needs is freedom, the vast forest on Dabie Mountain, sunshine, rain ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was gagged, and Shuling said impatiently: "Mianmian, we are people who do big things, don't be so women."

"Let's put her in my space, I take her to practice every day, isn't it good to help her become an adult as soon as possible? As long as you are in danger, she is willing to pay some blue snow grass juice."

Cotton nodding.

Hua Ling's whole body trembled with fear, you bad people who are hungry for my body.

Shu Ling then walked up to Hua Ling domineeringly and said, "Seeing that you are cultivating so hard by yourself, and you are in such a dangerous place, come to me to upgrade quickly and safely."

"The old aunt with a black heart is going to kidnap you yet, and we will all return to our respective time and space in the end, and at that time, you will also cultivate into a human form in our gang, and you can take the natal root away by yourself."

"Look at it!" The book spirit was bound to win.