"It's still a dog's nose......"

At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yiran was in the inaccessible mountains and forests.

At this time, it was already time for him to check the forest environment where wild ginseng could appear from night.

Prior to this, with the help of Xiao Ling, Zhao Yiran dug up a full five ginseng roots.

The years are uneven, and the highest is judged by Zhao Yiran to be almost twenty-five years old.

Except for the original ginseng, because Zhao Yiran was not very skilled, the ginseng was rotten when it was unearthed.

However, ordinary ginseng that has been for three or four years is not worth much, and Zhao Yiran has the right to practice.

"This Uncle Li's notes are really useful. ”

Zhao Yiran looked at the suede notebook in his hand and the bag of ginseng hanging from his waist.

The excavation method of these five ginseng roots was dug by Zhao Yiran completely in accordance with the recording method in the notebook.

This notebook not only describes how to dig ginseng, but also how to 'obtain' many precious medicinal materials.

This acquisition includes searching, dating, functioning, and digging.

To put it bluntly, this Uncle Li's notes can be called a contemporary "Compendium of Materia Medica".

While Xiao Ling was looking for ginseng, Zhao Yiran flipped through all the notes and kept the contents firmly in his heart.

Deep in the wild environment, Zhao Yiran did not prepare lighting fixtures, and in the humidity of the mountains, the moonlight could not play a role in lighting.

But this kind of environment is completely trivial for Zhao Yiran.

Spiritual power is attached to the eyes, although the environment is pitch black, Zhao Yiran's vision is as bright as day, just like daytime.

If someone found Zhao Yiran in this mountain, they would definitely be surprised, why did this person's eyes glow......

Ginseng can be found in the mountains and forests in the western area of Jiangcheng, which just verifies Zhao Yiran's guess.

Here's ginseng.

Then it is very likely that there will be a century-old wild ginseng.

Barking~!

Just as Zhao Yiran wanted to recall Xiao Ling, preparing to rest on the spot and replenish his spiritual power, Xiao Ling's cry came from a distance.

For Xiao Ling's slightly excited cry, the corners of Zhao Yiran's mouth were slightly the same!

Found out?

Zhao Yiran, who heard Xiao Ling's scream, was surprised in his heart.

This time, Zhao Yiran specially explained, the ginseng breath that is less than four times the breath of the twenty-five years should not be reported by Xiao Ling again.

He didn't want to waste too much time here, he had to find a hundred years of wild ginseng for Xiao Ling to evolve as soon as possible.

It's just that I didn't expect that not long after entering the deep mountains, Xiao Ling found the target!

Rub rub~!

Zhao Yiran stepped forward quickly and ran along with Xiao Ling's voice.

About a few minutes later, Zhao Yiran saw Xiao Ling.

At this time, Xiao Ling was squatting next to a big tree, his tongue kept sticking out his mouth, and the hot breath he exhaled collided with the moisture in the mountain.

Beside Xiao Ling, there is a branch that sways like a fairy.

At the tip of this stem is a fist-sized flower.

When it is said to be a flower, it should be like a bunch of grapes gathered bones.

It's a ginseng flower!

Zhao Yiran, who had dug up a few sticks of ginseng, recognized it at a glance.

And judging from the size of this ginseng flower, it is four or five times larger than the previous twenty-five years.

Moving his gaze downward, Zhao Yiran saw the crown of ginseng protruding from the soil layer.

Although Zhao Yiran was still three or five meters away from Xiao Ling, he could clearly feel the aura of the ingredients in this ginseng crown.

It was much stronger than the eighty-year-old wild ginseng I had seen in the display case of the medicinal herb market before.

This ginseng should be at least 120 years old!

Zhao Yiran said firmly in his heart.

Zhao Yiran, who was excited, calmed down his emotions and prepared to dig out the ginseng.

However, when Zhao Yiran had just taken out the 'Bundle Immortal Rope' attached to the suede notebook, there was a strange sound, which made Zhao Yiran frown.

Hula~!

Hula~!

The voice was faint, but rapid.

It's like something is grazing the ground and coming quickly!

Snake?

After hearing this voice, the first thought that popped up in Zhao Yiran's heart.

"Xiao Ling, come back quickly!"

Zhao Yiran whispered to Xiao Ling, who seemed to be alert just now.

Whew!

Xiao Ling bowed and jumped back to Zhao Yiran's side.

Call~!

In an instant, blue flames were churning on Xiao Ling's claws.

Fortunately, the trees and plants in this mountain forest are all perennial green, and there are not many dead leaves, otherwise Xiao Ling's strength will be limited.

Just as Xiao Ling made a fighting stance, the place where Xiao Ling was originally squatting suddenly exploded.

A stout withered vine rises into the sky.

Zhao Yiran took a closer look, what kind of withered tree vine is this, a python with a withered leaf pattern alive!

This Huang Mang's body is about to catch up with the thickness of Zhao Yiran's waist.

Can an ordinary python suddenly emerge from the soil?

Although Zhao Yiran thought that he had never seen a python, he knew that he couldn't!

The popping sound that broke through the surface just now was not a sound that ordinary beings could make.

Hiss~!

Huang Mang came out of the soil and stood upright, standing on the ground with his whole body hunched.

That's right, to Zhao Yiran, it feels like this Huang Mang is standing on the ground.

The arm-thick letter kept spitting.

The bronze bell-like eyes swept at Zhao Yiran and Xiao Ling, and then the ginseng flower that fell on the ground.

It seems to be looking at the ginseng flower.

Such a spiritual move, coupled with the aura fluctuations caused by the previous popping sound, made Zhao Yiran dare not underestimate it.

Hiss~!

Immediately afterwards, Huang Mang turned his head and roared at Zhao Yiran.

It seems to be a warning, and it seems to be declaring the sovereignty of ginseng!

"Oh, I'm sorry, this ginseng, I'm useful, if you leave here, maybe I can spare your life, if you don't know how to lift, then don't blame me!"

The appearance of creatures like Huang Mang here really surprised Zhao Yiran, but no matter what, ginseng, Zhao Yiran was bound to take it.

At one o'clock in the morning, the deep mountains and old forests, the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, and the strange yellow mang......

reminded Zhao Yiran of the novel, about the alien beast guarding the treasure of heaven and earth.

Is there really such a thing in reality?

Maybe before Zhao Yiran didn't become a spirit beast master, he definitely didn't believe it, but now...... The facts are right in front of you.

Hiss~!

As if he understood Zhao Yiran's words, Huang Mang had a big mouth, his body trembled, and he came sharply towards Zhao Yiran.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran snorted coldly: "Don't measure yourself!"

Just when Huang Mang had just made a move, Xiao Ling's body, which had been wantonly attacking, was instantly covered by netherworld flames, and his limbs and claws suddenly exerted force, rushing towards that Huang Mang!

Just as Zhao Yiran's words fell, I saw Zhao Yiran's palm gently push, and a palm-sized spiritual qi mass directly submerged into Xiao Ling's body.

It's the art of strengthening.

Airplanes~!

In an instant, Xiao Ling's size doubled, and his momentum far surpassed Huang Mang's.

Rumble~!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ling pounced on the oncoming Huang Mang.

The huge and sharp claws tore through Huang Mang's body fiercely, and the attached Netherworld Flame instantly ignited this Huang Mang.

Burst~!

The little spirit who was close to Huang Mang had a big mouth, and the four fangs of the circling flames completely penetrated the Huang Mang's body, making a muffled sound.

In one shot, this Huang Mang was completely wiped out by Xiao Ling.

Whoosh~!

Just as this yellow reckless aura was extinguished, the sound of breaking the sky sounded.

At the same time, Zhao Yiran's watch throbbed.

"Ding!"

"Kill Huang Mang Mystery and get Spirit Orb*3!"

"What......! Is it a mystery?"

The prompt information of the watch made Zhao Yiran a little stunned.

The spirit beads merged into the watch, and Huang Mang's corpse slowly dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

"Mysterious ......"

Zhao Yiran pondered: "All-inclusive~!"

......

Solving this Huang Mang, knowing that the mysterious existence is not just those unclean things, Zhao Yiran set out to dig ginseng.

More than two hours later, Zhao Yiran carefully dug out the century-old wild ginseng.

Without doing any processing, take out the Night Black Rock, and Zhao Yiran synthesized Xiao Ling's breakthrough elixir on the spot.