Shouting this voice, Jiang Xiaochi pricked up his ears and began to observe the movement in the forest.

The forest was quiet, and there was not even a fart movement.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't say anything, "dry" was over, and he would have already turned out if he could do things.

Wearing a small vest alone, Jiang Xiaochi even saved the strength to roll up his arms and sleeves, and threw up the machete and began to dig again.

Jiang Xiaochi's subordinates moved, and the frightened ginseng in the distance quickly withered into a mass of dead grass and fallen leaves.

Fortunately, the ginseng whiskers were tied with strips of cloth, and even if the ginseng shrank into the ground, Jiang Xiaochi would not delay digging the ginseng out of the ground.

Only this time, Jiang Xiaochi's actions were simple and rough, and he didn't care if he broke his beard, as long as Lao Shan Ginseng didn't show up, Jiang Xiaochi decided to break the net.

While digging Jiang Xiaochi, he kept scolding: "You and I don't have river water in the well, don't blame me for this matter today, this space is mine, blame you for finding the wrong place to practice."

It's not impossible to protect your great-grandson, knowing that I'm coming, you should withdraw this miasma. Since you want to attain the Tao and cultivate immortals, don't cultivate this evil art, even if you cultivate into a human form, you won't be able to get on the stage for eternity.

If I can't get out, you won't be able to get well today. Today, since Providence wishes me to find you, maybe even your old ginseng will be dug up in a while, and you will ascend to heaven after eating it, and I will not need to be reborn again. ”

Originally, Jiang Xiaochi was hungry, so he put his heart to his back, and after scolding a few words, he felt even more thirsty.

There was nothing to eat next to it, and the ginseng fruit that was not dried up was quite tempting, so Jiang Xiaochi took a few and threw them into his mouth.

Ginseng and the fruit of ginseng are actually two different things, and the core of the ginseng fruit is edible.

Jiang Xiaochi blinked his mouth, the taste is unique, similar to the combination of melon and eggplant, fragrant and juicy, soft and smooth, but the overall taste is not too good.

Anyway, his stomach is empty, Jiang Xiaochi is used to hardships, so he can have a full stomach, and he is not picky about food at all.

Sitting and taking a breath, Jiang Xiaochi digested a large piece of the ginseng fruit in front of him.

Having the heart to eat a few ginsengs, Jiang Xiaochi touched the hair on the top of his head and gave up.

I'm a minor, ginseng is a big supplement, don't eat yourself too much, it's not fun to be bald. If you can't get out, you can't be sloppy in death.

After eating the ginseng fruit, Jiang Xiaochi felt that the blood was boiling all over his body, and even if he was wearing a small hurdle vest, he felt a burst of heat all over his body.

Jiang Xiaochi had strength in his hand again, picked up the machete and ran for a ginseng again.

There was no wind, and the withered leaves of the ginseng seemed to be crooked on one side.

…… Belch?

Crooked? There was no wind, Jiang Xiaochi thought he was dazzled.

After hesitating, Jiang Xiaochi decided not to move this tree for the time being, and uprooted the ginseng next to him. When I looked back and came back to dig this tree, I saw the withered leaves pointing into the distance again.

This time, Jiang Xiaochi's eyes were not wrong, this time it was not crooked, and it was very appropriate to describe it as "finger".

Jiang Xiaochi looked in the direction and carefully searched among the dead leaves, digging ginseng for so long, this time he didn't need to look at the strips of cloth, Jiang Xiaochi intuitively knew whether there was ginseng under which leaf.

I saw a hollow oak tree in the trunk, and ginseng surrounded the tree in a circle, as if clustered, there was a posture of worship.

The withered leaves under Jiang Xiaochi's feet were cautiously crooked again, and the corners of Jiang Xiaochi's mouth were slanted, suggesting that it was very clear.

Jiang Xiaochi spat in the palm of his hand, and ran over with a machete, this time it was not digging or pulling, Jiang Xiaochi was slashing indiscriminately when he lifted the knife. Only this time, Jiang Xiaochi just chopped in the weeds for a while, deliberately avoiding the ginseng hidden in the fallen leaves.

The miasma around the oak tree was even greater, and the light of the torches was a drop in the bucket, and it had no effect at all.

Jiang Xiaochi did not forget to make a noise in his mouth: "Old ginseng, if you know each other, wait for me to go out to ensure that you clean water does not violate the river water, if you don't know each other, ......"

Jiang Xiaochi said, slashing the machete and running towards the trunk of the oak tree.

I only heard the oak tree "oops", and the slightest trace of blood came out.

Jiang Xiaochi felt that this situation was a bit enlightened, no wonder the forest was surrounded by miasma, and he thought that it was mountain ginseng that became essence, and it was an old crooked neck tree that did not want to become essence.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi ran to the hollow place in the oak tree with a machete, and the little ginseng around him shook the withered leaves and clustered together.

After slashing a few times, Jiang Xiaochi felt that it was not enjoyable, and it was a kick to raise his leg and fly.

The pain of the crooked neck tree was unbearable, and he waved the branch towards Jiang Xiaochi with his teeth and claws: "Dead girl, how did you find out?" I've long wanted to suck your meridians and help me practice. You crashed in today, how could I let you out so easily? ”

Jiang Xiaochi spat in disgust: "I'm bah! Just your little way, and you still want to break ground on my head? My space is clean, and I should have come in and burned you a long time ago. Jiang Xiaochi said, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw the torch in his hand into the empty stomach of the crooked neck tree.

The trunk of the tree burned by the torch shook wildly, and the little ginseng around it screamed in horror.

Jiang Xiaochi reacted at this time, the little ginseng gathered together not to worship, but to be trapped by the old crooked neck tree. The old crooked neck tree has been relying on the underground meridians, absorbing the essence of the little ginseng to support its own practice.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi flew up and kicked again. Jiang Xiaochi himself has strength, this time he just ate the ginseng fruit again, the blood in his body boiled, and the oak tree in front of him trembled.

With experience, Jiang Xiaochi estimated that although this oak tree had become a refinement, its mana was only enough to control this piece of mountain ginseng, and it was still humble to confront humans.

"Don't ...... Seeking ......"

After a burst of hoarseness, Jiang Xiaochi raised his leg violently again, and boomed, only to see the oak tree in front of him trembling, and the meridians were broken and fell to one side.

The last sentence was so fierce that Jiang Xiaochi was also startled the moment the oak tree fell to the ground.

The smell of rotting leaves instantly tumbled up from the ground, mixed with a puff of methane, and Jiang Xiaochi retreated in disgust.

"Look for death, don't blame me at all!"

After a long time, the dust and smoke cleared, and the old crooked neck tree turned into a cloud of ashes in the flames. With the last scream, the miasma in the forest dissipated.

A rooster crowed outside the forest, and Jiang Xiaochi knew that the source of the miasma was over, and he could walk out of the forest.

Thinking that Tong Nian was still waiting for him, Jiang Xiaochi raised his hand to look at his watch. Who knew that the dial was spinning so fast that it didn't mean to stop at all.

Jiang Xiaochi shook his watch distressedly, and the pointer still had no intention of stopping, so he had to give up.

Jiang Xiaochi hugged his fist at the air: "Old mountain ginseng, I will take the ginseng that I dug up, although you practice here in the future, in the future, our well water will not violate the river water, and I will never step into the forest half a step again." ”

Suddenly, a light breeze blew in the forest, and the forest was instantly full of red and bright ginseng fruits, the largest of which was red and bright.

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