The mountains are verdant, the mountains are stacked, the clear streams are murmuring, and the birds are singing and the flowers are rippling!

The Qinling Mountains are one of the largest mountain ranges in China, running east-west and stretching like a giant dragon, dividing China into two parts, north and south.

At this moment, on a sheep intestine trail at the entrance of the Qinling Mountains, a white figure was walking slowly.

This person is thin, handsome, looks ordinary, but he is calm, steady, carrying a huge travel bag, from the direction of the position, has entered the mountain for more than ten miles, walking, not in a hurry, but the face is peaceful, the breath is stable, there is no tiredness.

It's Zhanfeng!

Just as several forces were running to Xijing from all directions to find him, Zhan Feng had already entered the Qinling Mountains unconsciously.

There are three ways to get from Xijing to Yanjing, plane, train and car, the most convenient and fast is of course plane and train, but Zhanfeng knows that these two places are also the easiest to be targeted.

That mysterious master made him very unsteady, he didn't want to be intercepted by the other party in the middle of the road, and it was better to take a car to be more stable after thinking about it, but even so, Zhan Feng was still a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, I simply passed through the Qinling Mountains, took Sichuan and Shu, and then took a plane from Rongcheng to Yanjing, firstly, there is still some time for the auction, and secondly, I can also absorb some of the aura in the deep mountains of the Qinling Mountains, and increase my cultivation as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, he entered the Qinling Mountains alone, but he didn't expect that this cautious thought just allowed him to avoid several waves of potential forces and disappear without a trace, which made these people even more suspicious of Zhanfeng.

Zhan Feng walked forward, but the speed was extremely fast, and after a few hours, he entered the deep mountains and came to a winding and slender canyon, with green trees on both sides of the canyon, towering peaks, and a slight mountain breeze blowing, which made people feel refreshed.

As he walked, he let go of his spiritual sense, carefully searching for the surrounding aura fluctuations, the spiritual sense has an innate advantage over the detection of spiritual energy, as long as it is within the scope of spiritual sense, even the slightest aura fluctuation can be clearly detected.

But what disappointed Zhan Feng was that after entering the mountain for so long, he had not found some useful spirit grass yams, let alone spirit stones, and there was no trace of them, he couldn't help but sigh, it seems that the spiritual energy on the earth is still too scarce, and even some of the lowest spiritual objects cannot be born.

After walking for a while, Zhan Feng suddenly stood still, looked up at the steep and steep mountain walls on both sides, and it seemed that there would definitely be no spiritual objects around the sheep intestine path opened up by ordinary people, so he had to go to some inaccessible places to find out.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng did not hesitate, kicked under his feet, suddenly rose into the air, his figure flashed towards the right side of the mountain wall, he was carrying a huge backpack, but the person was as light as catkins, with the mountain wind swaying up, alternating his feet on the smooth mountain wall, and he was like walking on the ground.

In the middle of the ascension, Zhan Feng's eyebrows suddenly raised, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and his rapidly rising figure suddenly changed direction, floating towards a mountain wall depression on the right, stopping next to the depression like a big bird, and then looking intently.

I saw an emerald green spirit grass breaking out of the cracks between the rocks, but standing tall in the cold mountain wind!

Cloud flow ginseng!

Zhan Feng was overjoyed, he didn't expect to find Yunliu ginseng here, this is the main medicine for refining the spirit pill, he was excited, his right hand that grabbed the mountain stone couldn't help but let go, and almost didn't fall off the cliff, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand, and his five fingers were like nails, straight into the mountain wall, before he stabilized his body.

After taking a few deep breaths to stabilize his mood, Zhan Feng carefully excavated the cloud ginseng, which was about a foot long, had nearly two feet of roots, and the shape was intricately entangled, looking like a floating cloud.

One hundred years old, this flowing cloud ginseng has been seven hundred years old!

Zhanfeng's joy is even more extraordinary, seven hundred years of Liuyun Ginseng can already be called a medium-grade spirit grass, with his alchemy, with this Liuyun ginseng, and then find some auxiliary medicines, he has a fifty percent certainty that he can refine the medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, as for the lower grade Gathering Spiritual Pill, there is more than seventy percent certainty.

For his cultivation at the moment, as long as there is a medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, it is simply easy to advance to the second layer of Qi refining, and there is even a thirty percent chance to advance to the third layer in one go, this is still his consideration of the lack of spiritual energy on the earth, if in the Lingwu Continent, a medium-grade Gathering Spirit Pill is enough for him to advance to two small layers in a row.

With excitement, Zhan Feng tied the whole Liuyun ginseng to his waist, his heart was excited, and he turned his head to look at the mountains and mountains, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Half a month later, a little tired Zhanfeng appeared next to the highway leading to Sichuan in Xijing, this highway crosses through the Qinling Mountains, is the only passage between Xijing and Sichuan, and later the government built highways and railways, this highway was slowly abandoned, but some passenger cars who are not willing to pay tolls are still willing to take this road.

Although he was a little tired, Zhan Feng's eyes couldn't hide the excitement, in the past half a month, he shuttled through the Qinling Mountains, specifically looking for the place where there were few people and thorns, and really let him find some spiritual grass, but he never found such a good herb as Liuyun ginseng.

But even so, Zhan Feng is also very satisfied, his spiritual sense can only cover a range of ten meters at the moment, and his sense of spiritual energy is also quite rudimentary, otherwise there may be more gains, if the auction is not about to be held, he really wants to touch in this mountain range again, because the scope of his investigation in the past half a month is less than one percent of the Qinling Mountain Range.

After walking along the highway for about half an hour, Zhan Feng finally stopped a long-distance bus bound for Hanzhong City, he was carrying a backpack, and several cloth bags were wrapped around his belt, one of which was almost a meter old, and it was the Liuyun ginseng that was regarded as life.

This strange costume quickly attracted the attention of the whole car, and even some drowsy people woke up suddenly, looking at Zhan Feng like aliens, and several young people sitting on the right back side suddenly showed a hint of joy and glanced at each other.

"Sit back, lad!" The conductor is a middle-aged elder sister who raised her voice to greet Zhan Feng.

The car was not full, there were still several empty seats in the back row, Zhan Feng slowly walked through the aisle and sat down, and the conductor followed: "Where to go?" ”

"Hanzhong, how much money?"

"Two hundred!"

Zhan Feng was stunned, it only took more than two hours to go to Hanzhong from here, and he had to charge two hundred yuan, isn't this Mingzai?

Seeing him hesitate, the conductor shouted, "Brother Wang, don't drive yet." Then he said to Zhanfeng: "Sit or not, don't sit down!" ”

Zhan Feng smiled, he didn't want to do more for two hundred yuan, he didn't speak, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out two hundred and handed it to the conductor, and a young man with hanging eyebrows next to a stack of banknotes in his wallet couldn't hide his ecstasy, and made a gesture to several other people.

Zhan Feng didn't seem to notice anything unusual and packed the money, and turned his head to look out of the car. The conductor glanced at him, shook his head slightly, but did not give any warning, turned and went back to the car.

The car drove forward for about twenty minutes, and when it came to the entrance of a slender passageway, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the quiet car: "Fuck, fairy! ”

The sound woke up all the sleeping passengers, and some people complained, but more people subconsciously looked out of the car.