Cheng Yifan looked carefully, this fruit tree is not tall, not stout, has three branches, the plant body grows in the cliff crack two meters below the cobblestone, the branch light on this side of the rock mass grows dozens of leaves, there is no fruit, and the other two sides each grow five red tongs, the fruit of the shape of the top, the fruit is red like fire, delicate, with the fragrance of fruit, people can't help but drool.

Not an illusion, Cheng Yifan was ecstatic and headed towards the round stone. When he approached, he was disappointed, the fruit tree grew more than two meters below the cobblestone, and the height was less than one meter upward, Cheng Yifan couldn't reach the fruit at all when he stretched out his hand. Putting down the backpack, Cheng Yifan's upper body lay on the cobblestone, desperately stretching out his arm, but his arm couldn't grow, and it was always twenty centimeters short.

No matter what, it's better to fall to death than to die of thirst. Cheng Yifan simply grabbed the cobblestone with his feet, and slid down the cliff half-hanging.

Almost, Cheng Yifan continued to slide down, the weight of his whole body was pinned between his feet, although Cheng Yifan was thin, but he was exhausted at this time and still felt very difficult.

Finally reached one of the branches, Cheng Yifan smiled, and quickly picked five fruits, although these five fruits were red, but the branches and leaves were very tough, Cheng Yifan used a lot of strength to pick them off and stuffed them into the pocket of his jeans.

Looking at the fruits on the other branch, Cheng Yifan felt that it was easy to get, and the five fruits were not enough to eat, so he reached out and wanted to pick the five fruits on the other side.

Who knows, when Cheng Yifan touched one of the fruits, the other four all fell down together. Cheng Yifan grabbed one in his hand, while the other four fell into the bottom of the cliff.

"It's a pity," Cheng Yifan sighed as he looked at the bottom of the cliff.

"I just didn't expect this side of the branch to be so fragile, maybe it's too ripe." Cheng Yifan thought to himself.

At this moment, the mountain shook suddenly, and Cheng Yifan's feet loosened.

"It's over............" Cheng Yifan thought to himself.

At this critical moment, a pair of hands grabbed Cheng Yifan's feet.

It was Zhao Yawen, Zhao Yawen just saw Cheng Yifan lying on the cobblestone, and felt dangerous, so she wanted to come over to help, and she climbed over with difficulty. As soon as he arrived, the mountain suddenly shook, and Zhao Yawen hurriedly stretched out his hands and grabbed Cheng Yifan, and then pressed his whole body up, which did not let Cheng Yifan fall to the bottom of the cliff.

But in such a flash, the fruit in Cheng Yifan's pocket fell again.

Cheng Yifan thought to himself: "The gains outweigh the losses, but at least I saved my life, fortunately there is Zhao Yawen, this is a life-saving grace." ”

Cheng Yifan quickly put the fruit he had just picked in his hand into another pocket, and then slowly retreated up with both hands on the rock mass.

When his hands touched the rock, he touched a grass. The grass grew next to the fruitless branches, and was more than a meter long than a rattan that climbed on a rock, and under the rattan there were centipede-like limbs and feet, and on top of the rattan were two small white flowers, shaped like lilies.

Wouldn't this be the "Fierce Centipe" that cultivated Baicao Pill? Cheng Yifan thought to himself.

"No matter, it's easy anyway, yes or no, just wait until you see Gao Yunliang and let him tell the difference, pick it up first." Cheng Yifan smiled secretly. I easily pulled out the "Flame Centipede Flower" with the flower belt Teng Teng Vine.

This is terrible. "Boom...... The rumbling ......" sound was like thunder, and there was a huge noise under the Tengtiao, and the whole mountain shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

"No, I'll just pull a grass, and the mountain is about to collapse, which is too exaggerated."

Cheng Yifan hurriedly bit the grass vine in his mouth, and climbed up with a rock while holding his pocket. And Zhao Yawen also tried his best to pull Cheng Yifan up.

The mountain was still shaking, and at the foot of the rattan, there was a loud bang, like the sound of a drill drilling cement under the ground. It's like some huge monster burrowing in the mountain wall.

tried his best, Zhao Yawen finally pulled Yifan up. Zhao Yawen fell to the ground, Cheng Yifan climbed over with difficulty, took his backpack, and helped Zhao Yawen behind the relatively sheltered rock just now, but the mountain stopped trembling at this time.

After Cheng Yifan put down Zhao Yawen, he hurriedly touched his pocket, breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly: "It's okay, it's not off." Cheng Yifan coiled the fiery centipede flower on his mouth into a circle and carefully put it into his backpack. While putting it away, he said, "Yawen, it's good to have you just now, otherwise I would have fallen." ”

Zhao Yawen was so weak that he leaned on the rock weakly with his eyes half-closed. Cheng Yifan felt that Zhao Yawen would faint at any time. Hurriedly took out all the "Fire Lotus Mist" in his pocket. Strange to say, except for the one picked at the back that was a little cracked, the other four were intact, and even the skin was not broken. These five fruits all exude a strong fruity aroma, especially the cracked fruit, which is unusually fragrant, and the smell of this fruit alone makes people feel refreshed.

Zhao Yawen, who smelled the fruity fragrance, felt a burst of coolness, and actually recovered some strength. Cheng Yifan saw Zhao Yawen's anti-emergency and hurriedly picked a relatively fat one and wanted to give it to Zhao Yawen to eat. As soon as it was sent to Zhao Yawen's mouth, Cheng Yifan hesitated: "This thing is so brightly colored, will it be poisonous." ”

"No matter, it's better to be poisoned than starved." Thinking of this, Cheng Yifan threw a fruit into his mouth and bit into it, he was going to test himself first.

The entrance of the fruit is completely different from the lotus mist I have eaten before, the peel is very tough, Cheng Yifan used a lot of strength to bite it, and the peel also has a hot and spicy smell like chili peppers, which is completely different from the fragrance I smelled, and I feel even more dry.

But after biting, it is completely different, the flesh melts in the mouth, like ice cream, with a lot of water, as if the flesh is made of water, it is extremely sweet, and there is a cold feeling, this cold air flow quickly covered Cheng Yifan's hot taste just now.

Cheng Yifan only felt that a clear stream flowed all over his body, and where the clear stream passed, his strength was restored, his skin was no longer dry and cracked, and even the feeling of hunger and thirst was disappearing.

"What kind of fruit is this, so strange?" Cheng Yifan exclaimed.

"Whatever? It's not poisonous anyway. Thinking of this, Cheng Yifan hurriedly stuffed the fattest fruit in his hand into Zhao Yawen's mouth.

Zhao Yawen bit the fruit, and like Cheng Yifan, he first frowned, revealing an uncomfortable look, and then took a big bite of the whole fruit, not caring about eating it, and gnawed the fruit all at once. Zhao Yawen's chapped skin became moist again, his face became ruddy, no longer pale, and with his move, Zhao Yawen actually recovered his strength and stood up, as if he had slept and was resurrected with full blood.

"I said, what are you, why is it so fragrant?" Zhao Yawen suddenly spoke.

Cheng Yifan kept staring at Zhao Yawen, afraid that she would have some bad reaction.

"It seems that he is too worried, this fruit is not only not poisonous, but also a great tonic, it is really a good thing, this kind of good thing can be touched by him." Cheng Yifan thought to himself.

replied to Zhao Yawen by the way: "I don't know, it's not poisonous anyway, just eat it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yifan felt that something was wrong, and looked at Zhao Yawen blankly, Zhao Yawen also cast a surprised look at this time, his eyes met, and Cheng Yifan first shouted excitedly: "Can you speak?" ”

Zhao Yawen covered his mouth, his expression was surprised, and then laughed: "I can speak, this fruit can actually solve Jin Shijie's poison." ”

Zhao Yawen jumped happily, "Suffocate me, suffocate me, Cheng Yifan, do you know how uncomfortable it is to not be able to speak." ”

Zhao Yawen danced excitedly for a while, forgetting that they were still in danger at this time.

"It seems that this fruit is a good thing, and it is not in vain that I risked my life to pick it back." Cheng Yifan thought to himself.

picked up the other two fruits, handed one of them to Zhao Yawen, stuffed one into his mouth, and said while eating: "Eat it, don't waste it, this is a good thing." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, gulping down on the "Fire Lotus Mist". If such a scene is seen by someone who knows the "Fire Lotus Mist", he will definitely be so distressed that he will jump off the cliff directly, and then shout: "Such a violent heavenly thing, it is really hateful!" ”

After swallowing the two fruits, not only did they not feel hungry and thirsty, but their physical strength was even more vigorous than before, and it was even more strange, the northwest wind that was dry and cold like a knife just now, but there was no feeling on their faces at this time, but the cold wind was as light as a breeze.