Text Chapter 8068 Traces of Immortal Crane Grass
Li Zhi knew that he was referring to the rumors or visions that he had collected through Yanchong City, so he said his plan.
"The nearest is the mountain ghost village five thousand miles away from Yanchong City, where it is said that there is a tomb of a god, and our first stop was originally intended to go directly there, but I wanted to change the purpose of this trip, which is to replace the previous expedition with play. You don't necessarily have to enter the Fengchang Continent, you can go to a place with excellent scenery, and you can stay carefree for a while! ”
"This is long overdue!" It was the old ancestor who spoke, "No matter how you say it, this world is also full of unknowns, and it is a semi-cultivation world that regards cultivation as a normal behavior, so you can't think that you are invincible here!" ”
The old ancestor had good intentions, and Li Zhi only nodded vigorously.
Sun Simiao is actually similar to the views of the ancestors, and coupled with the fact that Jiyuan Daoist and Zishi Daoist took turns to express their opinions, the scene soon became a scene of criticism.
By the time Li Zhi stepped on the flying sword again, it was already after noon.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Zhicai returned to the Chaoyuan Secret Realm again, this time allowing him to find a place with exciting scenery.
That place is more than 1,300 miles away from Yanchong City, and its name is Jiufeng Mountain, as the name suggests, the entire mountain range is promoted by nine towering peaks.
A group of old, middle-aged and young women in the secret territory were sleeping, and there was Sasher by the brook to make breakfast for everyone, and his specialty was mutton soup like milk soup.
This craft has never been mastered, not because of how profound the craft is, but because of the precise grasp of the order of the filler and the heat.
Under the forbidden Danmu tree, the ancestor and Sun Simiao sat opposite each other, and there was Qingqi walking in a circle with Pang Qi's support.
In this kind of situation, Pang Qi has already complained about her hardships yesterday, and now Qingqi has a noble posture of a grandmother, and she will be dragged to the tree for a walk early every morning.
But the support action in the hand is indispensable, otherwise if you don't pay attention to it, it will definitely attract Qingqi to shout and talk about where the pain is unbearable.
The ancestor has always remembered Qingqi's generosity at the beginning, and she originally had to get up before dawn every day, so coming to accompany her has become her main task.
Today is an accident for Sun Simiao, he stayed in the alchemy room all night last night, and helped Cheng Bi Lao Dao refine the flying sword with Daoist Zishi.
Originally, everything in everyone's hands was distributed, and many people envied Li Zhi's sword, so Chengbi Lao Dao became a fragrant nest.
Li Zhi came to invite the two old people to breakfast, but it attracted Pang Qi's repeated beckoning, so it became Li Zhi's task to turn around under the tree.
Hearing Li Yi walking around with his eyebrows fluttering to explain the situation outside, Pang Qi was very excited, and slammed the courtyard doors of several small buildings, beckoning everyone to get up and go out to play as soon as possible.
At this time, Qingqi didn't turn around, and pulled the old ancestor to the stream, which had become an open-air canteen, although there was a huge pergola surrounded by a magic tree next to it, and few people were willing to go in.
In their opinion, it is far less comfortable than sitting barefoot on a stone platform by a clear stream, and being able to wash the dishes and chopsticks with their hands.
The old dragon and the Dapeng bird also jumped down from the Danmu tree and disappeared from the prohibition in the blink of an eye.
The old dragon didn't like cooked food at first, but he began to taste the benefits of the first bite of mutton soup, in fact, it was very worried about deer blood, that thing was a big supplement for the divine beasts, but it was a pity that the deer herd in the secret territory was watched very closely by a group of little guys.
Now that he can finally go out, the old dragon is worried about the game in the mountains and forests, although it has its own wisp of tens of thousands of years of divine soul, but the growth state belongs to the young dragon, and the stubborn nature is certainly not much better than the fire unicorn.
A group of people soon gathered by the stream, and Xia Shu was carried on Fuchen's back, at this time it was the newlywed stage of the two of them, and the two of them were as good as honey.
The norm of breakfast is that some people begin to compare Aunt Yu Ling, who is also pregnant, with Qingqi, and it is often the first response of Lao Wu:
"Yu Lingke and I are both from poor people, not only five or six months pregnant, it is the period of childbirth, if we encounter a shortage of manpower in the countryside, we also have to carry a hoe to the field!"
As a result, some people will criticize Qingqi, but unfortunately people don't care at all, and often there will be her inherent routines at this time. The tone is lazy:
"That little girl from the Pang family, bring me another piece of cake! By the way, the mutton soup is a little warm, change a bowl and get some hot ones, I'll be cold, this body is cold, and I can't eat cold food! ”
In short, when a large group of people get together, there is always infinite joy.
finally got out of the world, and it attracted a lot of exclamations, and the place Li Zhi was looking for was really as fantastic as a fairyland.
Compared with the extreme scenery on the earth, what is more here is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the fog swims in the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, making the original mountains into a scene, making a picture of Danqing.
Many people can't help but do some chest expansion movements, just because the mist here is so refreshing that it can make the soul instantly relieved and happy.
The fog of Jiufeng Mountain is like a curtain of clear mountains, hanging down from the sky, making the bamboo sea seem to be looming, and the spring water seems to be condensed and flowing.
It is more like a living fog, and when you are intoxicated with the charm, you will unconsciously rise a red sun.
At this moment, the sun seems to be like a big apple with yellow and red, showing people a more wonderful charm.
In the distance, strange mountains stand tall, mountains are continuous, verdant and steep, clouds cover the mist.
Before the sun stretches its waist, the fog has surrounded the entire earth, mountains, and fields, and everyone has become the bag of fog.
It is elusive, making those who come into contact with it wonder and yearn for it, and this is what attracts everyone to fog.
The place where everyone is is a lonely peak surrounded by water on three sides, the mountain is luxuriant, the green bamboo is in the shade, the mountain wall is steep, and the river at the foot of the mountain is surging.
Standing high on the riverside, a gust of wind drifted faintly, and the fog veil was rolled up, revealing the blue sky, which was dazzlingly blue, and everything was wiped clean by the morning fog in a blink of an eye, and the spirituality in the air was so refreshing that it melted in the mouth.
It is that the ancestors have rejected Li Zhi's idea of people flying across the river, and there are several bamboo and wooden bridges pulled out of the river by several ropes not far away.
So the crowd shouted and passed through the bridge deck that was only two people wide, and the old ancestor was personally supported by Li Zhi, Aisha grabbed the place on his neck, and Ibn was carried away from his shoulders.
Grandma Li insisted on passing alone, but there were three or four people who were with her to protect her, and there were a few families on the other side of the bridge, and Li Zhi had visited before to know the name of this place.
At this moment, a middle-aged couple was waiting by the bridge with a smile on their faces, both carrying bamboo baskets containing herbs that were about to be sold at the market.
This situation immediately aroused Sun Simiao's idea, and after asking, he turned to Li Zhiyan and said:
"We have accepted these herbs, the host said that it is worth ten taels of silver, and the text looks at it and gives some, let's drink saliva at his house and rest!"
Li Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and handed over a hundred taels of silver, the mountain people who collected the medicine were sincere, and they refused to accept so much, or the old ancestor stepped forward and said that he would go to the house to pick some more, and then he followed into the bamboo building together.
The herb picker was already familiar with pharmacology, and he was shocked by Sun Simiao's rich knowledge in just a few words.
The hostess hurriedly called out to a pair of twins, all seven or eight years old, to help them pour herbs into the outhouse, wet and dry.
At this time, Sun Simiao had already poured two large baskets of herbs on the table, quickly picked up one herb and said with a smile:
"Mountain root, this is a bone-penetrating grass, it can only be used as medicine after drying, it belongs to the miraculous medicine for treating furles and sores and ringworm, I am afraid that it is more than ten taels of silver, and you will lose a lot of money if you sell it as madder!"
Yamane is the male host: "Hey, I really didn't find it, it should have been thrown into by the children!" However, how could there be bone-penetrating grass in Jiufeng Mountain? Lian'er, where did you and your brother go the day before yesterday? ”
Lian'er's name is Qi Lian'er, and his younger brother is called Qi Liancheng, and he is really a twin brother and sister.
Hearing her daughter chant the name of a place, Shangen didn't pay attention to it anymore, because Lian'er said that there was also this plant, although she didn't know it, but she also knew that it had medicinal properties, so she would bring it back.
Sun Simiao picked out a few more and said, and finally took out another one:
"This is called a crane grass bud, similar to the root bud of the legendary crane grass, which belongs to the category of elixir, this plant alone is worth a hundred taels of silver, mountain root, your pharmacological cognition is still a little worse, and you have to read a few more books!"
After that, he casually flipped out a pamphlet out of nowhere: "This is my own compilation, and I don't have a specific name, I wrote it down casually after collecting medicine in the mountains, and if you read it thoroughly, you can practice medicine!" ”
The old ancestor explained: "Shan Gen, this master Ma is a recognized medicine king in our side, don't look at this booklet is extremely crude, but it is the essence of his hundred years of pharmacology!" ”
Where did Yamagen not know that he had met a master, and his attitude immediately became respectful, that crane grass sprout, he didn't know it at all, but the legendary immortal medicine fairy crane grass seemed to have heard of it.
He hurriedly instructed his aunt to boil water to make tea, and the old ancestor also stopped Li Zhi's movements: "Just taste the camellia here, there are many examination schools, so that you can discern it, besides, the more this kind of deep mountain, the more new products will appear!" ”
A few people from Fuchen stepped forward to help carry the medicine, so they saved the twin siblings, and because of the candy that Aisha took out, the two quickly became familiar with several of Li Zhi's apprentices.
Sun Simiao came here to buy some herbs with another deep meaning, because the crane grass buds are the roots and buds of the crane grass, and the branches and leaves are very similar, which means that it is a close derivation of the crane grass, and it is not excluded that there is a crane grass around.
Although it is said that the Immortal Crane Grass belongs to the level of immortal medicine that only appears in the fairy world, it is difficult to say that it will not appear in a special environment in the other world.
Li knew that he would call Pingwa to his side at a time and whisper a few words.
It's not that they are greedy for the benefits of this mountain family, if there is really an immortal crane grass, their family may be killed because of this.
Because the herbs at the level of crane grass sprouts are only ordinary spiritual herbs, that is, the application of some women's diseases, or to treat children's head boils.
But the Immortal Crane Grass is amazing, although it is still far from the best in medicine, let alone the treasure of heaven and earth, but it can be used to refine the Blood Pill in the alchemist, which belongs to the high-level life-saving and injury-helping auxiliary pills.
Even if there is no alchemist in this world, the raw consumption of crane grass has the same life-threatening effect as wild ginseng of sufficient age.
What is hanging? A certain rich old man is dying, only the air in is not out, hurry up and cut a piece of 100-year-old ginseng or a thousand-year-old ginseng in his mouth, hang his last breath, and resolutely do not let the breath go without explaining how to divide the inheritance.
Crane grass has a similar effect, but it is far more precious than thousand-year-old ginseng, so although there is a legend that there is such a saying, because of the miracle medicine of the fairy world, that is, the emperor's family has a need, but it is only a thousand-year-old ginseng to hang his life.