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"There is a Wonder Words Mountain thousands of miles away, and there is a plant called Wonder Words Flower growing on the top of this mountain, which has the miraculous effect of living dead and white bones, but the number is very small and must be taken for twelve hours after being picked, and this flower must not only look at your own strength, but also look at your luck, how many people with high martial arts and rivers and lakes have been buried in Wonder Words Mountain for decades, but there are very few people who get this flower, and ......" Doctor Chen slowly turned his eyes to look at Mo Li on the bed, and then continued: "Moreover, looking at this woman's situation, she can no longer run aroundIt is not easy to rush back from a place thousands of miles away within twelve hours after getting this flower, Your Highness...... Have you really thought about it? It's very dangerous to go this time, and the mountain of witty words is not ......."

"Old Chen doesn't need to say any more," Mu Feng walked to Mo Li's side, slowly bent down and gently dropped a kiss on Mo Li's forehead, "I'm tired of Old Chen taking care of her during this time, I will come as soon as I get the Punch Flower." Mu Feng said and bowed to Dr. Chen.

"I can't help it, Your Highness can't help it, look at this girl's situation can last for five days at most, Your Highness will go early and return early, you must be very careful." Doctor Chen hurriedly helped Mu Feng up flattered, and said with a moving face.

"Definitely"

Mu Feng promised to Dr. Chen, and then turned his gaze.

"I'm leaving, Li'er must wait for me to come back."

Mu Feng slowly whispered to Mo Li, who was in a coma on the bed, his eyes were extremely gentle and delicate, like a spring breeze in March, but when he turned around, his eyes were frozen and indescribably cold.

"Punchline flower, I'm bound to get it!"

A journey of a thousand miles, ups and downs.

Day and night, wearing the stars and the moon.

When Mu Feng stood in front of the Witty Words Mountain and looked at the towering Witty Tongue Mountain, he was already exhausted after days of traveling.

With messy hair, tired demeanor, haggard cheeks, and messy stubble on his chin, the whole person looks like a beggar in the market or a homeless person in distress, but only a pair of brilliant eyes look excitedly at the mountain of witty words in front of him.

"Driving"

With a shout, the crotch didn't know that it was already the first thousand miles of good horses to be replaced, and ran towards the direction of the mountain like arrows.

The clouds are shrouded in mist, and the strange rocks are rugged.

At the top of Wonderland Mountain, every step is so difficult to move, and it takes a lot of effort to move the cobblestone that is close at hand.

At this moment, Mu Feng gradually began to feel a little exhausted, his left hand climbing the rock gradually began to tremble, and after two days of sleeplessness, Mu Feng's body had almost reached a pole, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the misty abyss under his feet.

"Damn Cloud"

Mu Feng couldn't help but curse, he had been on the top of the mountain for half an hour, and he was about to be tossed crazy by the clouds and mist that came up one after another.

"Punchline Flower, where the hell are you?"

Mu Feng's pale lips trembled, and his eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier.

"No, he can't die, Li'er is still waiting for him...... Waiting for him to go back, he promised her...... He can't break his word, he can't ......"

Suddenly, Mu Feng seemed to return to the light, his heavy eyelids were instantly pulled up by the force of the strong lifting in his body, and his right hand climbed up hard, and the exhausted internal force in his body was squeezed out a little, and it was with the help of such an overdrawn internal force that Mu Feng finally came to a slightly smoother cobblestone that could only stand on.

As soon as he stood firm, Mu Feng suddenly found that the cobblestone was not as clean as he had just seen, and there were many white objects distributed on it.

"It's ......"

Mu Feng slowly bent over, but sat straight on the stone because of the loss of strength.

"Guano"

Mu Feng studied for a while, then suddenly shook his hand and roared.

Just as Mu Feng's roar began, a sound suddenly came from behind him, and then a large flock of unknown birds flew towards the surroundings with a happy cry.

The black pressure is particularly conspicuous in the white mist, like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

After all the birds flew away, Mu Feng slowly put down the hands on his head, just at that moment he thought that there were scattered stones slipping on the top of the mountain, so he subconsciously protected his head with his hands, but he never thought that there were so many birds behind him where he landed.

Mu Feng flicked his messy black hair casually, turned around and looked around, looking for a place to stand around and the whereabouts of the Punchline Flower.

Just after Mu Feng turned around, a huge hole stood behind him, and Mu Feng looked at it with his eyes open in disbelief.

He remembered that when he just fell, there was no such a big hole, could it be ...... The entrance to the cave was blocked by the damned birds, the rocks were gray, and the birds were grayish-white, so it was impossible to find them against the background of the clouds.

"Punch Flower, gray and white bird, suddenly Mu Feng seems to understand something."

A smile curls up at the corners of his mouth, bringing a hint of sunshine to his long-gloomy countenance.

"Perhaps, I already know why the punchline flower is called a punchline, and it is difficult to be discovered."

Without hesitation, Mu Feng walked towards the cave, as long as he entered, he could confirm whether his guess was correct or not.

The cave was very deep, as if there was no end, Mu Feng gradually quickened his pace, the light gradually dimmed as he got farther and farther away from the entrance of the cave, just when Mu Feng was about to take out the fire fold from his arms to illuminate the way, the light in front of him suddenly began to brighten.

Walking forward, the scene in front of him was indescribable.

On the top of the cave, there are many stalagmites of different sizes, and a drop of clear spring slowly drip down the stalagmites on the ground, gathering into small pools of different sizes and shapes.

There are also many vines entwined on the stalagmite, which extend to the ground, and on the vines on the ground are several small crystal and translucent flowers, and the flowers are scattered with white guano like the mouth of the hole.

Sure enough, the punchline refers to those birds with strange calls, and the growth of this punchline flower is inseparable from the offerings of these bird droppings, so it is called the punchline flower.

Like everyone else, he had always thought that flowers would grow on top of mountains or cliffs, but he never dreamed that the flowers that he had been looking for for a long time would grow in caves.

"Fortunately, God blesses Li'er this time."

Mu Feng's expression was slightly slow, and without delay, he hurriedly took out the silver knife he carried with him, carefully took out a wonderful word flower and put it into a jade box of more than an inch, and then put it into his arms.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around again, took a punchline flower again, put it in the jade box in the same way, and held it in his hand.

After doing all this, Mu Feng did not hesitate and quickly ran down the mountain.