Walking through the dense jungle, seeing the warm sunlight like a woman's hands gently caressing the whole body, He Donglai lay on a flat and smooth bluestone and listened to the murmuring of the stream. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mo Yun walked in small steps, humming a beautiful song, enjoying a moment of peace.

"At this rate, it will take at least three years to reach Qingling Valley. How long will it take? ”

He Donglai clasped his hands behind his head, "I don't care how long I wait, I'm about to leave this place for the Demon Sea, and the son of the hills will be taken care of by you." ”

Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, "Demon Sea, are you going to Demon Sea?" ”

"I'm a demon apocalypse, so naturally I want to go to the demon sea to have a look, if you haven't been to the demon apocalypse, do you dare to call yourself a demon apocalypse." He Donglai's original plan was to go to the Demon Sea, he was not worried about the hills, and rushed thousands of miles to the snowy region. Now that the snow region is over, there is little use for him to stay, and the demon sea has a special appeal and temptation for every demon apocalypse. In the past, He Donglai had no chance and no confidence, but now after getting the mysterious inheritance, He Donglai wants to go there to turn the world upside down.

"Hey, don't leave me alone, you're gone, what if you're in danger?"

"Barren mountains and mountains, lush forests and other places, what danger can there be, Miss Mo don't laugh." He Donglai smiled on his face, and his body gradually melted, as if he had melted into the bluestone, and he could no longer see the slightest trace.

Mo Yun snorted, the Earth Escape Technique is indeed wonderful, and it is a very practical move among the Five Elements Escape Technique.

On the other side, the hills are stepping in the mountains with the most ordinary steps of ordinary people, and the dense forests on both sides are uneven, which does not affect the movements and steps of the hills at all, as if everything is planned, step by step, step by step. The end of the step is life.

Next to the bluestone, the hills stopped, and Mo Yun sat on the bluestone with a pout, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Where's the East?"

"Gone."

"Oh." The hills were calm, and when they walked to the stream next to them, they naturally picked up a handful of white flowing water, which was sweet and fragrant.

"Why don't you ask him where he went?"

"Everyone has their own way to go, I'm not from the east, so why care where he goes, as long as he goes in one direction, the end of the road will always meet."

Mo Yun let out a long breath and suppressed the anger in her heart, she hated the tone of cause and effect the most, the current state of the hills was really infuriating.

"You said before that you were going to Qingling Valley to watch the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, but you went late, and if you want to see it again, it will take next year, and Qingling Valley will be open for a limited time."

"And this?" Hill frowned.

Mo Yun wanted to pull him over and beat him up, a snow-white cloud floated from the mountains, Mo Yun stepped on the head of the cloud, identified the direction, and galloped towards the Qingling Valley.

All the forces in Tiangon Prefecture were more or less influenced by Qingling Valley, and there had never been a Holy Land whose influence could reach that of Qingling Valley. The main reason is that Qingling Valley focuses on the alchemist, as well as the wood attribute of Yi Sheng, Yi Sheng is taken from the homonym of 'doctor', the doctor is to cure the disease and save people, but Yi Sheng is a good hand to save people, and the means of killing people are also strange. The use of all kinds of toxins is Yisheng's best way of fighting, but Yisheng prefers to train all kinds of medicinal materials and drugs by hand, which is a three-point poison, each of which carries different toxicity, and exploring pharmacology is Yisheng's lifelong pursuit, which is also the origin of the word Yisheng.

In addition, the alchemists of Qingling Valley are highly respected, and young people wearing Qingling Valley alchemy robes can be seen in almost every city, these people are superb, they have the power to resurrect the dead, and they also have the ability to refine thousands of people. In addition to the alchemists, there were countless refiners in the Qingling Valley, as well as other interlaced special star apocalypse, and this place was unlike any holy place that respected force. Here, skills are treated with the highest respect, and standing on the street and competing is the lowest way to do things.

Ink City used to be one of the cities of Qingling Valley, with the intervention of other holy land families, Ink City gradually broke away, forming an independent city to resist the north, with the accumulation of years, the traces of Qingling Valley slowly dissipated, but the young people born in Ink City can still say that there are many places to be proud of in Qingling Valley.

If it weren't for Mo Xiao from the North and South Academy, Mo Yun would definitely choose Qingling Valley for cultivation, maybe she would already be a well-known alchemist now.

The hills rolled their eyes and pulled the imaginary Moyun back to reality, because Moyun's mind was so turbulent that he almost caused the white clouds to hit the hills.

The two of them deliberately bypassed the direction of Ink City, circled around the dense forest, and then walked into a small city under Qingling Valley.

But all cities, there must be ordinary people and Xingqi, some cities only allow Xingqi to enter and exit, such as a heavy city like Ink City; These small cities in the local area must be half ordinary people, half Xingqi, and the level of Xingqi is not high, and the Lingtai realm is high in the small city. After all, Kaiyuan Realm can serve as the city lord, and it is difficult to see it on weekdays.

"Yesterday I said that I was going to walk to Qingling Valley, but today I decided to borrow the teleportation array?"

"Shut up, if you say another word, I don't guarantee that you will be able to reach Qingling Valley on time."

Mo Yun glared at him, lowered the spirit weapon, and the two walked down the white cloud. The white cloud shrank at a visible speed, turning into a small leaf, which was encased in a ring by the ink cloud.

The reason why the town is lively is because of the variety of vendors and all kinds of food, but these delicacies are not helpful to Xingqi, and ordinary people have little appetite. The most common is still a pharmacy, according to legend, the firewood who went up the mountain to chop firewood in Qingling Valley have one or two hands to cure diseases, these are just rumors. The rumors also happen to show that Qingling Valley attaches great importance to medical skills, and there are many medicinal materials that are full of vintage, ginseng and lingzhi everywhere outside the town. The price of medicinal herbs is also quite low, because there are many medicinal herbs, and Qingling Valley is also the birthplace of medicinal diets, and many medicinal diets circulated here can help Xingqi Bacon to consolidate the yuan.

"Come and see Sister Fairy, go see Sister Fairy for treatment!"

A group of children on the side of the road ran and shouted, for children who were just four or five years old, the monks of Qingling Valley were high immortals, able to step on the clouds and chase stars.

"Let's go check it out, too."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"To go or not to go?" Mo Yun was not in a negotiating tone at all, and he couldn't help Qiu Hills' refusal, and the two of them also walked forward with the crowd.

In the very center of the town there is an open area, surrounded by water. The two of them were very tricky, and they simply squeezed to the front of the crowd without going out of their way. The hill was taller, pushing Mo Yun and the two of them one after the other. In the center of the circle, there are indeed three beautiful fairies, in their early twenties, wearing a white Luo skirt in Tsing Yi, and on the skirt and the cuffs of Tsing Yi are marked with the suddenness of Qingling Valley, leaves and butterflies.

There are no other sects in Tiangon Prefecture, only a holy place in Qingling Valley, and most of the rest regard themselves as families. Xingqi, who was born in Tiangon Prefecture, either followed the family to practice magic, or entered Qingling Valley to learn all kinds of enviable inheritances. Being able to enter Qingling Valley is the dream of all children born in Tiangon Prefecture.

Among the three, the leader was slender, tall, and his long hair hung down in two strands on his chest, like a fairy in the world.

"Senior sister is ninety-ninth."

"Wan'er, don't worry, doctors pay the most attention to calmness, if you practice medicine for the task of the teacher, you have lost the heart of the doctor." The woman at the head opened her mouth sweetly, and her ears and eyes were Confucian.

"What Senior Sister Jingxuan said is very true, Mu Wan, you have to learn more." Standing to the right of the woman is a small and delicate beautiful girl, who is quite playful and deliberately teasing.

Jing Xuan had no choice but to focus on the next patient.

The patient was a fisherman, and his shirtless body was rather indecent, but the three women's faces were not in the slightest.

"What is wrong with you?"

Jing Xuan looked at the fisherman who was being supported, her eyes were like mirrors, clear and translucent.

When Hill saw the fine scales forming on the fisherman's back, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Cold fish? ”

His voice was not loud, but the people around him were taken by the breath of the fairy, and they kept quiet and did not dare to talk loudly, so that the sound of the hills reached Jingxuan's ears.

Tian Jingxuan followed the sound of the hills, first saw Mo Yun, her face turned red and looked behind Mo Yun, and saw extremely ordinary hills. Tian Jingxuan's eyes blinked slightly, and he seemed to be a little disappointed, the hills at this time made him look very ordinary because of the disguise technique, and he was covered in tackyness, like an ordinary disciple in the family sect. In addition, his face was changed by the disguise technique, and he lost more temperament.

Tian Jingxuan's mind returned to normal, with a smile on her face, "You are also an Yi Sheng?" ”

Qiu Ling realized that he was out of shape, it was really because he actually saw one of the eighteen strange diseases, and in the Song Family Library Pavilion, Qiu Ling saw an ancient book, and the ancient book introduced this incurable disease. These diseases are all bizarre, and they don't seem to fit the principle of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the reason why he is surprised is precisely because of this.

Seeing Tian Jingxuan looking over, Qiu Ling hurriedly shook his head, "I just saw the description in the book, so I don't dare to confirm it." ”

"I also suspected it was 'Cold Fish Fan' at first sight, but this person was ordinary, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of Yuan Force on his body, more like 'Yin Fish Fan'. The symptoms of the two types of disease are similar, but 'Yin Yu Fan' is easier to treat, and this person is a fisherman, which is more in line with the statement of 'Yin Yu Fan'. ”

"World, what is 'Hanyufan'?" The playful junior sister couldn't help but ask.

Tian Jingxuan smiled slightly, and continued her previous words, "'Yin Fish Fan' is because it is contaminated with the yin soul of fish, everything in heaven and earth has a soul, the mountain has a mountain soul, the river has a river soul, and the fish naturally has a soul. When the fish dies, the yin ghost floats in the water and does not disperse, and when it is contaminated, there will be a 'yin fish fan'. When you get this disease, fine scales appear on your back, and when the scales grow into the shape of a live fish, the flesh peels off from the top of the person. The pain is unbearable, and the peeling flesh can easily hurt the nerves. ”