The cool breeze slowly blew into the room through the gaps in the open leaves, and it was not cold.

Occasionally, the leaves collided together, making a rustling sound, mixed with the sound of the ploughing cattle outside.

The sound of iron ploughs can be heard outside, and although the environment here is like spring and autumn, the seasons are still changing, and spring ploughing is the beginning of the harvest for these farmers.

The small straw of the peasants fed the resting oxen, leaned over and whispered in their ears, and slowly admonished, and the ploughing oxen marched slowly again.

"Daddy, it's time for me to go!"

"Sage Slow Down!"

The old man didn't go deep into the field early like those people, he waited for Chen Xi to get up, and the boiled milk tea was slowly served.

Chen Xi drank the milk tea, said goodbye, and continued to embark on his journey, leaving only two gold coins.

Of course, it's not that Chen Xi doesn't want to leave more, for Chen Xi, one or two gold coins are worth the same as nothing, but he remembers the innocence of the husband.

One or two gold coins will only make the rest of the people sigh at Daddy's luck, and if they have more, they will probably arouse the greed of others.

The hill slowly came to an end, and the low street trees slowly passed by, and the green buds on it were picked little by little, this is the tea tree of this world.

The previous milk tea is estimated to be brewed with this, refreshing and lubricating, a rare special drink.

Chen Xi regretted a little why he didn't use the money to buy some tea, he hadn't tasted these drinks with a little bitterness for a long time.

However, he had already reached the top of the mountain, and Chen Xi had no intention of turning back, so he slowly walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

There's no longer any fantasy of Presidium, and although the magic is still strong, the hills are just flowers and grass on the rubble.

The petals slowly fluttered with the wind, and those low weeds slowly grew, bowing their bodies, respectful and humble.

Down the hill is a river that is slightly narrower than the red pastures that flowed before, but deeper and more rapid.

However, down the mountain path is a bridge made of growing plants.

Although not as magnificent as Presidium, the bridge is still amazing.

The roots of the two large trees surrounded by four people are tied up, and the branches of the trees extend to each other opposite the river bank and meet in the center of the river, slowly entwining, forming a one-meter-wide bridge.

On both sides, there are tree root stairs that slowly slope from the ground, and on both sides of the bridge, there are tree branches that slowly grow and connect to form guardrails.

Chen Xi had to sigh at the magic of Ionia, here, anything that is impossible seems to be possible.

The gentle riverbank breeze blows on the bridge deck, refreshing, and a little cold, and it is estimated that some of the snowmelt on the top of the mountain has lowered the temperature.

After crossing the bridge, it became a rare barren place in front of you.

It had become a large gravel beach with starry green grass, and the flowers that appeared occasionally did not weaken, but bloomed luxuriantly.

The green appearance of the grass leaves was moistened by the rain and dew last night, and the tips of the leaves still possessed drops of cool dew.

Stepping onto the peak, there is still a stone path among the rubble, leading a shortcut between the mountains.

Time passed slowly, Chen Xi did not reach the snow line, those trails meandered in the mountain stream below the snow line, looking for a more gentle path.

The mountain road is not rugged, and Chen Xi did not encounter any powerful beasts, but some animals saw Chen Xi take the initiative to send some fruits over empty-handed, and Chen Xi often returned with other fruits, and the sudden appearance of fruits made the animals a little confused, but they still accepted it.

Among them, Chen Xi's favorite is a short-tailed squirrel, which has a membrane under its armpit that is directly connected to its ankles, and has colorful feathers on its body, not hair.

Of course, this is what Chen Xi called it, and he didn't know what this squirrel-like animal was.

Chen Xi once invited it to come with him, but was refused.

But it didn't hurt, after the squirrel sent Chen Xi out of a mountain, he slowly returned, and Chen Xi also saw the other side of the mountain.

It took three full days to cross this mountain, and the tent that Chen Xi had prepared early in the morning had almost no chance to use, and the trees here were always willing to droop their thick branches and slowly close the leaves when Chen Xi tried to rest, which was much better than a tent.

When leaving this mountain range completely, Chen Xi encountered a fork in the road, on the top of the mountain thousands of meters away, an ancient temple existed slowly on it, hanging on a high cliff, standing between the colorful clouds, the pavilions were scattered, and the courtyard was full of glow.

Monastery, the first time Chen Xi saw this kind of independent turbidity outside the world.

However, this is not the Xilana Monastery, Chen Xi did not choose to go up the mountain to have a look, but chose the other side of the road down the mountain.

Time passed slowly, the night grew thicker, the viscous moonlight wrapped the earth, the silver frost covered the green, and Chen Xi was once surrounded by green grass.

At night, Chen Xi could already see the endless plain in the distance, and the sparse woods on it looked chaotic, but at this time, Chen Xi had not seen any traces of human beings.

Although there are no trees here, Chen Xi still chooses to meditate in the open air, there are neither mosquitoes nor nocturnal big cats, he does not sleep, and he is not afraid of catching a cold, so this familiar way makes him more comfortable.

In the early morning, when the dawn first appeared, Chen Xi opened his eyelashes covered with dewdrops, and the clothes on his body were a little wet, but fortunately, it was only a layer on the surface.

As soon as the magic of thunder and lightning swirled on his body, the wetness was gone.

Continuing to step on the stone road, Chen Xi walked farther away, between the trees, occasionally there were some small streams and springs, colorful finches flying among them, and long-tailed brown rats were slowly flowing on the river bank, they were startled by Chen Xi's appearance, quickly fled, and slowly turned back.

Chen Xi took out a fruit from the space and slowly stretched it out, knowing that these Ionian creatures were not squirrels that only ate nuts.

The deal was reached, Chen Xi squatted down and slowly stroked the head of the long-tailed mouse, more animals came around, and Chen Xi handed over the fruits one by one.

In this way, the long-tailed rat that had been fed at the beginning left, and soon returned and gave Chen Xi another fruit, and the other animals followed suit, some with a branch, some with a wide leaf, and some with a colored stone.

Of course, there is no drama of picking up treasures, these things can be seen everywhere, and the only special thing is that they are more beautiful.

Put these things away, Chen Xi did not dislike the asymmetry of value, of course, the fruit may not be comparable to these things in the eyes of animals.

Packing up his mood, Chen Xi hummed a song and slowly moved forward.

When the midday sun was slowly falling, Chen Xi was advancing in a forest, and a rich magic fluctuation suddenly flashed in front of him, which made Chen Xi have a trace of interest.

He quickened his pace, but before Chen Xi could find anything, the fluctuations disappeared again, and Chen Xi slowly slowed down.

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