It was a big surprise indeed, if it was exactly what she had thought.

In order to confirm and taste the magic of the Immortal Mountain, she picked up another fruit.

Biting down gently, this time she tasted the luscious juice in her mouth.

Sure enough, she was right, the purple fruit of this bush was really the same as the wine she remembered.

Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, she found a berry comparable to wine, but more luscious and attractive than wine, and there was only a glow-in-the-dark glass left for wine.

However, there is no need to worry, she has no intention of exchanging the berries for money.

This wine-like berry still needs to be packaged in order to sell it at a good price.

And the exquisite packaging, she can't do it now, and she doesn't have such a spare amount of money.

Preparations for the winter were imminent, and if she didn't have enough money, she could only look at the wine-like berries and do nothing.

Silver, silver, she desperately needs silver now.

Although she didn't plan to sell the berries now, she walked around the bushes carefully.

After making sure that the berries had not broken even if they had fallen under the bushes, and that they had not deteriorated over time, she put them down for the time being.

Anyway, these berries have been here for so many years, and no one has come to pick them, let alone pick them.

Then if she is left like this, she will not be picked up or picked up by others because she can't take it away for a while.

Moreover, there are so many berries, even if the people of Xiaoqing Village come to pick and pick them together, there will be a lot of surplus without a certain amount of time.

The main thing is the hair-thin spikes on the bushes, which discourage anyone who sees these berries.

People would rather pick the good ones than waste time picking the berries.

It's like a lot of silver just put on the ground, but no one picks it up, and if she can pick it up, she naturally doesn't have to rush to pick it up.

After easily passing through the bushes, she became more and more confident in the fairy mountain.

Since there can be such a miraculous berry that can only be sold after fermentation, it is possible that there will be the rare mountain treasure she is looking for.

For example, ginseng, reishi and so on.

She believed that these things must have grown somewhere, and if they could be found, there would be silver for the winter.

After passing through the bushes, there is a steep-looking trail.

It kept climbing upwards and disappeared as far as her eyes could see.

Behind the bushes there are no other magical plants and trees, but ordinary trees.

These trees are of varying heights and sizes. Beneath the trees are weeds about half a man tall with small flowers.

She looked up at the trail with no end in sight, and then at the seemingly flat mountain road next to it.

After a few moments, she made her choice.

However, just as her forefoot was stepping towards the smooth mountain road, the weeds that were next to her suddenly moved without wind and leaned in the direction of the sheep's intestine path.

This is......

Ye Chengcheng stopped and looked at the steep path that was specially pointed out and made people not want to climb.

"Is that you?" She asked, but received no response.

She wanted to find the rare ginseng Ganoderma lucidum, but she was concerned about her current body and didn't want to take too much risk.

That's why she chose the smooth-looking mountain road.

It's just that what Immortal Mountain pointed out to her was that she gave up that sheep intestine path.

Does it mean that her choice is incorrect, even if her next road is smoother, she will not get what she wants.

In other words, if you want silver, you have to take some risks to see if she is bold.

"Well, thank you." In the end, she decided to follow the instructions of the Immortal Mountain.

She didn't rush to step on the sheep intestine path, she first rolled up her sleeves, then tied her trouser legs with twisted straw ropes, and then tied her skirt around her waist, and then resolutely climbed up.

This path is not easy to walk, not only is it narrow, but it can only accommodate slender people to pass.

It wasn't that she was short and thin now, and if she wanted to continue climbing, she might be caught in her clothes and hair by the branches sticking out on both sides of the path.

She pulled away the branches that stretched out to avoid getting caught in her clothes and hair, and tugged at the smoother branches without spikes as she walked up.

Step by step, she couldn't walk fast, and she could only move forward slowly.

Every step she takes, she needs to push away the branches as much as possible, otherwise she will hardly be able to move an inch.

When she entered the mountain, Aunt Li specially took a jacket for her, and when she felt that it was so hot that she wanted to sweat, she took off the jacket outside.

Rolling up the jacket and putting it around her waist, she deliberately glanced back behind her.

Only then did she realize that she thought she had come a long way.

Unexpectedly, it was only a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

The further you go, the narrower the path becomes, and the trees on both sides grow more and more luxuriant.

The branches that stretched out became more and more difficult to move.

She often had to push the branches away with great effort and bend down to get through the narrow gaps.

And at this time, no matter how she dodges, she will inevitably be hooked in her hair or clothes.

After feeling her hair caught in the branches again, she had to stop and pull her hair off the branches.

This is not the first time that her hair has been hooked, and after a few times, the bun on her head gradually loosens.

Even the headband that tied my hair was hooked out somewhere.

After being hooked again, she simply pulled out the wooden hairpin that held her bun in place, and also pulled off another hairband by the way.

Since no one will see it, she should wear her hair loosely, so it is easier to walk.

In this way, she walked and walked until the corners of her forehead were slightly dripping with fine beads of sweat, and she had not yet reached the bend she saw from the sheep's intestine path.

Looking up at the endless sheep intestine path, and then looking back at the road he had walked, Ye Tingcheng couldn't help gritting his teeth and shouting in his heart: "Fight!" ”

If she didn't hurry through the sheep intestine path, she might not be able to walk to the place indicated to her by the Immortal Mountain until dark.

Just as she stooped over a large tree again, the ground suddenly fell under her feet.

Before she could react, she slid down a slope that she didn't see, but that existed.

Fortunately, the slope was overgrown with weeds and there were no raised rocks, so she was not injured and slid down without stopping.

When she finally stopped and looked up, her eyes widened for a moment.

"Oh my God, that's ......!"