Chapter 150: Yellow-level three-grade spirit grass
Yang Cheng wandered around the village with his "Wind Walk", and if he was met by the night returnees in the village at this time, he would definitely think that he had seen a ghost and was frightened.
Although the altar had already helped him determine the general location of the genius earth treasure that was higher grade than the thousand-year-old locust tree, Yang Cheng also hoped to find more valuable things on the way there, so the detour was really a bit much.
"Xiao Chengzi, what do you kid want to do after so many detours?" The altar is a little unbearable.
"I didn't ...... I didn't want to do anything, I was just familiar with the surrounding environment......" Yang Cheng explained with a weak heart.
"Little Chengzi, greed comes at a price." The altar's words came to an abrupt end at this point, but it stirred up a thousand waves in Yang Cheng's heart.
Yang Cheng shook his head vigorously, trying to make himself sober, since he got two Pixiu stone statues carved from Zhengyang green jade in the Chen family's old mansion, he wanted to find more good treasures here, but this is not greedy, Yang Cheng just wants to open up the spiritual field in the altar as soon as possible.
Being reminded by the altar like this, Yang Cheng also put away that thought, and concentrated on galloping towards the direction of the genius earth treasure.
In just five or six minutes, Yang Cheng had already arrived at the place pointed by the altar, but he didn't find a huge spirit tree like the thousand-year-old locust tree, but he was in it, and he could feel the flow of aura that was different from other places.
"Senior, this ...... What's going on? ”
After a while, the voice of the altar sounded in Yang Cheng's heart: "It seems that the old man underestimated this place, but he didn't expect that there is still a spirit grass here!" ”
"Spirit grass?" Yang Cheng has seen a lot of introductions to spiritual grass, but most of them are some traditional Chinese medicines, which are used to maintain health and health, and the effect is good.
"Don't underestimate the spirit grass, although it does not have the strong branches of the thousand-year-old locust tree, but it is precious in its rarity, a spirit grass more than ten centimeters high, if the quality is better, it is enough to reach half a thousand-year-old locust tree!"
Yang Cheng opened his mouth wide, so surprised that he couldn't speak, and a full minute passed before a few vague words popped out of his throat: "Yes...... Is it so amazing? ”
"Stop talking nonsense, look around." The altar urged, if he hadn't been able to get out of Yang Cheng's phone, otherwise, he would definitely have to come down and take a look in person.
Yang Cheng raised his spirit and searched for the place designated by the altar, but he could only feel the aura around him getting thicker, but he couldn't identify which grass was the spiritual grass he needed.
"Xiao Chengzi, you still need to practice more, a yellow-level third-grade genius earth treasure is right in front of you, you can't even find it!" The altar sighed again and again, which made Yang Cheng very embarrassed, "Huh! The one in front of you is the spirit grass you're looking for! ”
Yang Cheng's eyes lit up, and all his attention fell on the unsightly weed-like grass in front of him: "Senior, you...... You're not kidding me, are you? This...... This is the spirit grass? Even the dog's tail grass next to it is more beautiful than it! ”
"If the old man is not mistaken, this should be Mu Xinlan, and it is also a yellow-level third-grade, which is really rare!" The altar exclaimed, "It seems that the Juyuan Array in this small village has not only brought a lot of influence to the villagers here, but also improved the soil quality here, so that the spirit grass like Mu Xinlan can grow so well!" ”
When Yang Cheng heard the affirmation of the altar, he was already a little impatient to dig out the Mu Xinlan, but before he could start, he was stopped by the altar: "Boy, what are you doing?!" Is this spirit grass that you can dig up like this? ”
"That'...... What should I do? Yang Cheng was secretly glad that he didn't do it, otherwise it would not be as simple as destroying this spirit grass, but ruining the opportunity to help Zhuang Jing and Mountain Sister Qiling!
"Take a picture!" The altar sighed heavily, and said with hatred that iron is not made of steel, "Transfer this Mu Xinlan to the spiritual field first, and then talk about the rest of the matter!" ”
Yang Cheng's pupils lit up again, he didn't expect the spiritual field that had just been opened up to come in handy so quickly.
While thinking like this, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Mu Xinlan with a "click", and Mu Xinlan on the ground disappeared from his sight at this moment, and at the same time, he also felt that in the spiritual field in the altar, the Mu Xinlan was spewing out refreshing aura.
"Senpai, is this the end?" Yang Cheng asked tremblingly, for fear of being despised by the altar again.
"It's almost over, this Mu Xinlan is not fully mature, let it continue to grow in the spiritual field for a while."
"And how long will it take?"
"It's been about two or three days."
Yang Cheng exhaled, in two or three days, he can still afford to wait, if it is longer, things will be a little difficult to do, after all, this time he came to Tengchong, he came with a task, solve these things as soon as possible, and get rid of trouble as soon as possible.
"Then call it a day and go home!" Yang Cheng moved his muscles and bones, and once again performed the "Wind Walk" under his feet, and walked out of a few hundred meters with a slick of smoke.
According to the reminder of the altar, he already knew that Chen Qingzhi and Ye Yanbing and his party had left the Chen family's old mansion and went to Geng Yougong's house, so they hurried in the direction of Geng Yougong's family.
At the same time, Ye Yanbing was holding a sweet potato in his hand, leaning against the main door, looking at the vast night, with a trace of anxiety in his eyes. Everyone in the room knew who she was waiting for, but they didn't say anything until a childish voice broke the atmosphere.
"Senior sister, your sweet potatoes are cold, Sister Shan will change them for you." The mountain girl held the steaming sweet potato in her hand high.
Ye Yanbing was shouted by the mountain sister like this, and suddenly came back to her senses, gently stroked the mountain sister's head, shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's cold and delicious, it's hot!" Ye Yanbing said as she made a hot mouth, which made the mountain girl laugh.
"I haven't been gone for long, and even you can coax the child?"
At this moment, a voice came from the night, which lifted Ye Yanbing's spirits.
"Master!"
The mountain sister also followed Ye Yanbing and shouted: "Good master! ”
Yang Cheng's figure flashed out of the night, stood in front of the mountain sister, and then gently hugged the mountain sister: "During the time when the master left, was the mountain sister very well-behaved?" ”
Shan Mei's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Shan Mei has always been very well-behaved!" ”
Yang Cheng turned his head and said to Ye Yanbing again: "Come in, it's cold in the village at night." ”
Ye Yanbing was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head shyly, but her heart was like bathing in a warm spring breeze.