Yang Feng put down the long sword behind him, tied his robe, then took one end of the rope, wrapped it around his waist, and then memorized it.

I took Master Wang's two small iron pickaxes and prepared to use them as mountaineering pickaxes.

"Xiao Yang, are you sure you really want to go down? We don't know what's going on here."

The fog below the cliff is very strong, and if you stand on the edge of the cliff, you can only see the situation within five meters.

"Don't worry, Master Wang, if there is any accident, won't there still be you?"

Yang Feng patted the rope on his waist, signaling that if something went wrong, Master Wang could also pull the rope in time to pull him up.

After all the preparations were made, Yang Feng stood on the edge of the cliff and took a deep breath slowly.

Such a high cliff, Yang Feng is the first time to see it.

Yang Feng in his previous life was just an ordinary person, not to mention bungee jumping, a game that challenges his heartbeat, it was a roller coaster, and he didn't dare to sit on it.

But today, with only one rope and two small pickaxes, he had to climb down the cliff.

It's not a heartbeat anymore, it's a life.

At this time, Yang Feng can turn around and leave, even if there is a small peach below, but in the face of Yang Feng, who can travel through many worlds in the future, it is really not worth mentioning.

But Yang Feng told himself that if he turned around and left today, then when facing any danger in the future, the first thing he thought of was to escape.

Yang Feng stretched out his hands, holding an iron pickaxe in his hand, and a thick rope was tied behind his waist.

"Suck ...... Call. Come on, there is always a first time in life"

After speaking, Yang Feng's upper body plunged down towards the cliff, and the lower half of his body used a jack pendant to keep himself motionless.

At the moment when his head was about to hit the cliff, the double pickaxe in Yang Feng's hand swung fiercely towards the stone wall.

"Bang"

The sound of two iron pickaxes piercing into the stone wall rang out at the same time.

Then, with the help of the force point of the iron pickaxe, Yang Feng made a 180-degree turn in his upside-down figure.

Then with the iron pickaxe in his hand, Yang Feng swayed on the cliff.

All this came so fast that Master Wang didn't even react.

"Xiao Yang, Yang Feng, you didn't have it, right?"

"Master Wang, I'm fine"

After getting Yang Feng's response, Master Wang finally put down his heart. Master Wang was glad that he didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he would have to scare him to death.

Is this a cliff or a cliff, and is there any difference between this and suicide?

At this time, Yang Feng did not have a trace of fear, but his blood burned all over his body, which made him feel extremely excited.

At this point, what was in his mind was to pull out the iron pickaxe, then descend extremely quickly, and swing the iron pickaxe again, so that the iron pickaxe was embedded in the stone wall.

A gust of cold wind blew, blowing away the crazy thoughts in Yang Feng's mind.

"I'll go, when did I get so crazy?"

Thinking about the thought that appeared in his mind just now, Yang Feng hit a spirit, it was too terrifying, how could he have such an idea? In case something goes wrong, you can go and have tea with Lord Yama.

Packing up his mood, Yang Feng took another deep breath and cleared himself of unnecessary thoughts in his mind.

He pulled out the pickaxe in his right hand and threw it at the stone wall next to his head. After making sure that the force can be applied, pull out the pickaxe on the left again, and that's it, one left and one right. While pulling it out, it smashed into the stone wall.

Although people are suspended in the air, and the wind blows from time to time, they are all fortunate and there is no danger.

Slowly, Yang Feng didn't know how many meters he had descended, but when he looked to the left, where was there a platform.

If Yang Feng remembers correctly, behind that platform is where Xiao Pan Tao is located.

So Yang Feng waved the iron pickaxe again and approached the platform.

"Whew, it's finally here"

Standing under the platform, Yang Feng stretched out his head and looked down, and below, there was an abyss. Yang Feng felt that he would retract his head, and he was afraid that he would not be careful, so he carried it down.

After tidying up his mood, Yang Feng took the wooden handle of the iron pickaxe and slowly knocked on the stone wall behind him.

Zhu Changling chased Zhang Wuji in this kind of place, and smashed the stone wall containing the small peach with one knife, and the thickness was not deep.

"Knock Knock"

Yang Feng looked at the place where he was beaten, and the sound he made was not the same as the sound of the previous beating.

It used to be a dull sound, but now, it seems very crisp. Yang Feng himself, he found a place by himself.

After striking around again, Yang Feng put away the iron pickaxe and pressed his palm against the stone wall.

"Bang, bang"

Yang Feng only used a little force, and this hollow stone wall was broken by Yang Feng.

After the stone wall was broken, a strange fragrance wafted into Yang Feng's nostrils.

"Suck ...... Whew"

A feeling of refreshment permeates the whole body.

Subsequently, Yang Feng enlarged the hole again, so that he could drill into it.

After drilling in, Yang Feng knew that there was no cave here.

In the cave, in addition to the peach tree full of small peaches, there is also a green grass all around.

Not far from the peach tree, there is a pool of hot springs that exude heat.

After the hot spring water is released, it gradually flows to the peach trees and the surrounding plants.

The top of the hot spring is covered with tree roots, and if you think so, this is the root of the tree on the top of the mountain.

The steam emitted by the hot spring water not only moistens the roots of the tree, but also warms it.

Yang Feng looked at the peach tree, which was about three meters high, and it was wide enough for two people to hug.

Then, Yang Feng stopped talking nonsense, and was ready to put the peach tree into the space first, looking at it carefully.

Yang Feng's hand was on the trunk of the tree, and he meditated in his heart, "Close"

"Brush"

The peach tree in the cave is gone.

After the peach tree was collected into the space, with the help of the space, it quickly took root in the land of the space.

Subsequently, a stream of information was also poured into Yang Feng's mind.

Peach tree: bloom in 30 years, bear fruit in 30 years, mature in 30 years, and bear 99 fruits. If no one picks it, after 30 years, it will automatically fall off and merge into the earth.

Small peach: It can wash the marrow and cut the bones, increase the strength within 10 years, and prolong life.

Looking at this information, Yang Feng was a little disappointed.

It's all peaches, it's nothing more than a small word. But it is very different from the peach in Journey to the West.

Not to mention that you will become an immortal when you smell it, and you can't even live for 129,600 years.

"Hey"

Yang Feng shook his head, walked out of the hole, re-wrote down the rope, and then climbed towards it.

"How? But what treasure did you find? ”

After seeing Yang Feng come up, Master Wang asked curiously.

"Hmm"

Untie the rope and pick up your sword.

"It's really found, it's a peach tree, and after eating it, it will grow in internal strength for 10 years."

When he said this, Yang Feng didn't have a happy expression.

Shaolin Temple's great return to Dan can increase the internal force for 30 years, which is nothing more than less marrow washing and bone cutting and prolonging life.

But for Yang Feng, who cultivates innate skills, he is washing the marrow and cutting the bones anytime and anywhere, prolonging his life? As long as you go to enough worlds, you can grow quickly.

It can be said that the little peach is currently a chicken rib