Su Qing patrolled alone near the resting place of everyone, with Gu Bai sitting in the formation, she despised the spirit beast mountain demon beast from the bottom of her heart, so she was not afraid of danger. She believed that if she really encountered a demon beast that didn't have long eyes, Gu Bai would definitely appear as soon as possible.

"Except for the Yang Returning Grass, there are no other spirit grasses nearby?" Su Qing whispered to herself, sometimes squatting to pick up the soil and smell the smell, sometimes pulling the grass and turning over the stones.

When Xu Sanxiao's conscience found out that the spirit grass was given to her in the end, it was better to find the spirit grass herself.

I don't know what is strange about Xu Sanxiao's Yujue, whether it marks the location of all the spirit grasses on the Spirit Beast Mountain. But this is a natural treasure that is coveted by both humans and beasts, and they will not stay where they are all the time.

Su Qing flipped through the collection of spirit grass left by Zhu Wujie, and also knew a little bit of the growth habits of spirit grass.

As early as just now, when Xu Sanxiao failed to bump into the bubbles again and again, she vaguely smelled some fragrances similar to spirit rhinoceros.

According to the centralized records of Zhu Wujie Spirit Grass, the Spirit Rhino Flower is the companion of the Yang Returning Grass. Where there is a spiritual rhinoceros, there must be a yang grass, but where there is a yang grass, there may not be a spirit rhinoceros. Therefore, many monks in the world do not know the spirit rhinoceros.

Zhu Wujie wrote in the record, "Only one person knows about it, and there is no one who has ...... before."

When Su Qing read this, he had already fallen, but Su Qing could still feel his smugness at that time.

"There is a little bitterness in the sweetness, and just smelling the smell can slightly anesthetize people, making people miss the people they care about in their hearts and recall the sweet and sour past." Su Qing carried Zhu Wujie's description of the smell of the spirit rhinoceros on his back, and felt more and more that what he smelled was this special smell.

Wanhuamian picked the Yang Returning Grass here again, and there is a one-thousandth chance that there will be a spirit rhinoceros associated with the elderly nearby.

It seems that Xu Sanxiao didn't know much about the Spirit Rhino Flower, and he didn't look for the Spirit Rhino Flower after getting the Yang Returning Grass. Well, this is her only opportunity to make a fortune.

Didn't my cousin say that if you want to bid for the Soul Gathering Lamp, the more spirit stones, the better. Of course, the more spirit grass she can pick now, the better, so that she can also sell more spirit stones.

With good wishes, Su Qing studied the remarks of the Spirit Grass Collection again and became familiar with the growth habits of the Spirit Rhinoceros. Then, look for all possible traces.

The sweet and bitter aroma became stronger and stronger, and the emotion of missing her mother also reached her throat, making Su Qing so sad that she was almost out of breath.

"Mother......

Unconsciously, Su Qing's eyes were full of tears, as if her eyelashes would fall off as soon as she trembled.

However, in her mind, which was full of the shadow of her mother's body, a tall and thin boy was forced in. The young man sneered with disdain on his face, but he was seriously making her spirit beast meat soup.

The mother's face also changed from pain to a smile, and she looked at Su Qing and the young man with satisfaction......

"Mother, Gu Bai ......" Su Qing muttered, the sour bitterness and the green sweetness were intertwined in her heart, making her angina, but she could not forget the charming taste.

"Cousin...... Cousin......"

Su Chuyang's call suddenly sounded in the forest, and Su Qing woke up suddenly, only to realize that he had been walking away for a long time. Even if my cousin wasn't in a hurry, it would hardly attract the suspicion of the other monks.

Just as she was about to stop there, when she went back, she looked down and saw a strange and familiar little flower.

For the first time in her life, she had seen a flower of this appearance, no smaller than half the size of her fingernails, and no longer than a finger from the top of the flower to the soil.