Riding a horse through the verdant mountains and forests is a completely different feeling than flying in the clouds on a heavenly boat.

In front of you, the wind is full of earth and grass in the mountains and forests, and the tall and short trees sweep backwards.

The horse runs, still in a rampage posture.

The trees in front of them snapped and snapped, and the thick trunks looked like papier-mâché and shattered with a slight impact.

The terrain is undulating, alternating between rocks and earth.

All this is transmitted to the wooden platform on the horse's back through the vibration of the horse when it runs.

And these vibrations were also conveyed to Zheng Qiu, as if he was running and jumping himself.

The huge horses ploughed a long trail on the green carpet of the earth, like a ploughing ox, and led straight into the distance.

Of course, not every tree is a big stupid horse, and in a few days, it has hit four trees that are still standing.

Three of them were quite resilient, and the big stupid horse was pushed back by the force of the rebound when it collided with it.

The remaining one was as solid as a rock, like a pillar of steel stuck in the ground.

The big stupid horse hit him directly, and he lay on the ground and gasped for a long time before recovering.

For such an incomparably hard tree, Zheng Qiu was naturally full of interest, so he took advantage of the recovery of the big stupid horse to go around the tree and take a closer look.

Although he didn't know this big tree, he had heard of such things when he was in the Great Wilderness Lonely City.

The Great Wilderness Lonely City Yongwu Fang sells and customizes all kinds of weapons, and the boss of the Yongwu Fang has a good relationship with Zheng Qiu, and he has introduced it during the conversation.

There are some trees on the Cloud Sleeve Continent, and the texture is extremely hard, comparable to steel.

Some extremely rare species can even be far harder than ordinary weapons, reaching the level of magic weapons.

The trunks, branches, leaves, and bark of these trees are excellent materials for all kinds of weapons and clothing, and they are expensive.

Cultivators who practice certain exercises will use pure wooden weapons, and this kind of hard wood is more attractive to them than divine weapons.

Zheng Qiu performed the "True Recipe of Grass and Trees", wanting to use the technique of controlling plants and trees to break the tree and take it away.

Perhaps because the texture was too hard, the control effect of "The True Recipe of Grass and Trees" was not very good, and after tossing for a while, he broke off a branch the thickness of his little thumb.

But seeing such a good thing, how could Zheng Qiu be willing to give up.

Since the exercises can't control this big tree, then you can pick up all the dirt yourself and take the whole tree away.

Just do it!

He rolled up his sleeves and performed the "Twenty-Eight Methods of Stone Obedience", digging up the dirt and stones on the ground and throwing them far away.

The dense roots of the tree gradually appeared, and the color of the roots was similar to that of the trunk, and they were all a little black, as if someone had smeared them with black ink.

The shape of the roots is also similar to the trunk of a tree on the ground, standing straight and straight.

It looks like a steel drill inserted into the earth, and it is especially like two cedar trees spliced together.

The big tree was dug out by Zheng Qiu, and the trunk and roots were nearly nine zhang long.

It stands to reason that such a hard tree should be very heavy.

Strangely enough, however, the tree is particularly light, as if it were made of cotton.

Zheng Qiu used the qi of his whole body, and as long as he used the power of the early stage of the Qihua Realm, he could easily hold it up.

He put the big tree on the back of the horse, fixed the trunk and the wooden platform with rattan, and continued to set off to harvest town.

Harvest Town, located in the middle of a plain.

Although the plain is not big, it is also nearly 10,000 zhang in circumference, and there are many mountains on the Yunzhi Continent, and a plain like this is a rare treasure.

On the plain, three large rivers pass through it one after another.

The edges of the great rivers are densely covered with canals of different widths and narrows, like the veins of the earth, leading the river in all directions.

Everywhere the canal went, the green rice paddies lined up neatly, looking like green checkered cloth from the sky.

Where three great rivers converge, they form a sparkling lake.

Fishing boats float on the lake, and fishermen line the shores of the lake, and fishing nets hung with water droplets, reflecting the light of the stars in the sun.

With fertile land, abundant rainfall, grain, livestock, and the smell of lakes and rivers, this land of fish and rice is an excellent place for ordinary people to settle.

As a result, the population of Harvest Town is very large.

Excluding the cultivators who came and went, the number of people who had lived here for a long time alone exceeded 50,000.

Rather than calling it a town, it should actually be called a harvest city.

There are more ordinary people, and there are naturally more cultivators than elsewhere.

On the hundreds of mountains near Fengshou Town, all kinds of sects are scattered, with nearly two hundred people and only a few dozen people.

You must know that the resources required by cultivators are not the same as those of ordinary people.

Cultivators need treasures, open practice space, and all kinds of ores, medicinal herbs, and the power of heaven and earth.

However, in this place of Harvest Town, treasures, ores, and medicinal materials are not abundant, but there are a lot of things to eat and drink.

Therefore, so many sects are crowded here, of course, there will be a situation where resources are not enough, so there is constant friction between various sects and factions, and there are two ping-pong fights for three days.

For hundreds of years, the great sects with lofty aspirations have moved away one after another to take root in places with abundant cultivation resources.

Only a large number of small sesame fish are left, and they are wasted here without any pursuit, making a fuss every day for trivial things.

Zheng Qiu rode a big stupid horse over the mountains and mountains, and it took twelve days to finally come to the outskirts of Fengshou Town.