Chapter 45: Oh my God, what's that?!
Perhaps, Ye Tingcheng, who strode forward towards the newborn morning sun, squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the wind that was a little cold but not biting.
She doesn't blindly want to take it from the Immortal Mountain, she can also give it to the Immortal Mountain with the grass and trees on the mountain.
That's her ability, if the Immortal Mountain really has a spirit, she won't be too greedy anymore.
may have felt her kindness, and she felt that the wind blowing in her face gradually stopped being cool, but was slightly warmer.
Feeling the change in the temperature of the wind, her steps forward became lighter and lighter, and she became more and more excited.
Being able to communicate with the creatures of the Immortal Mountain is the biggest gain of her trip.
As he got closer and closer to the Immortal Mountain, Ye Chengcheng could feel the activity and richness of the wood aura more and more.
It's like a group of happy elves, dancing happily in the wind, laughing and playing.
After looking left and right, he found that she was the only one on this side, and no one noticed her side.
Ye Tingcheng stretched out his arms and opened his arms as much as he could.
She stood in the wind, closed her bright eyes, and breathed deeply.
Countless green dots of light, cheering, surged towards her and burrowed into her body.
This is a gift from the Immortal Mountain, and it is also a promise for her to go into the mountain to find rare things.
"Thank you, thank you, Immortal Mountain." While allowing herself to absorb the gifts of the Immortal Mountain as much as possible, she did not forget to give her feedback.
Or her body is too damaged, even if there are many gifts from the Immortal Mountain, it is not enough for her to wash the essence and marrow, so that she can have a qualitative leap.
It's still a long way from the rebirth she wants.
Despite this result, she was not disappointed.
The level of her body's recovery was already a speed that she couldn't imagine before, and she didn't dare to imagine.
The fact that she was able to communicate with the creatures of the Immortal Mountain also gave her a renewed understanding of the authenticity of the legend that also related to the immortal descending to earth.
I just don't know if the fairy ended up living in seclusion in this fairy mountain, or if he returned to the sky.
Does that mean that there really is another world, hidden from this world?!
However, whether there is really a legendary fairy world and a god world, it has nothing to do with her now.
What she has to do is to hurry up and make money so that she can survive the coming winter.
Clenching her fists vigorously, Ye Qingcheng quickened her pace, and hurried towards the Immortal Mountain at the fastest speed she could use now.
Along the way, she also subconsciously avoided other villagers from Xiaoqing Village who entered the mountain.
She chose a mountain path that was opposite to the long mountain path that people walked, and it was a winding path that stretched deep into the vegetation.
The woods on both sides of the path were relatively low bushes at first.
Each shrub has more than a dozen branches, whether it is a newborn shrub or a grown shrub, the branches are purple.
Turning her head to look around, all the bushes that caught her eye looked like fluffy balls, and the branches and leaves growing from the balls of different sizes were slender.
If you look closely, you will find that under each leaf, there are sharp thorns as thin as cow's hair.
She reached out and touched it, and immediately felt a sharp pain in her fingertips, and immediately blood beads came out of her fingertips.
No wonder, Ye Qingcheng's thumb gently wiped the blood beads on the tip of his index finger and straightened up.
It is the presence of so many thin thorns that keep people away from this huge number of bushes.
That's why the bushes are covered with a thick layer of purple fruit, and each bush is covered with dense, grape-sized purple fruit, but no one has ever picked it.
She had tried it herself just now, and the spikes hurt a lot when they pierced her fingertips. If she hadn't been cautious, the spikes might have stayed in the flesh.
It is absolutely very, very difficult to pick out such tiny spikes, and the taste of being pierced in the flesh by the spikes is also unforgettable.
It must have been people who have experienced such pain first-hand that they let the fruit of the bush fall freely, and never pick and pick it up.
After all, after the fruit falls, it is only around the bushes. If you are not careful, you can be pierced into a hedgehog.
After thinking for a moment, she cautiously crouched down and slowly stretched her arms under the bushes, little by little to get closer to the thick layer of purple fruit.
She also tried to pull the fruit out of the dead branches she had picked up, but found that she couldn't pull them at all.
These fruits are stacked on top of each other, and if you pull them hard, they will break the fruit and a purple juice will flow.
Even if it is pulled, it is only a layer of peel left, and the juice has long since run out.
When her fingertips touched the purple fruit, she didn't take it immediately, but sent a wisp of aura over first.
After her combed aura, the energy is not only more refined, but also more gentle.
When she communicated with the creatures of the Immortal Mountain, she found that the creatures of the Immortal Mountain were obvious, and she also liked the aura that she had combed back to her.
Then she tried to give the shrub an aura, and sure enough, she made the right decision.
The spikes tilted in one direction in an instant, just avoiding her outstretched hand.
"Thank you." He thanked him softly, and then gave the bush a wisp of aura.
And in the way she looked at her with a smile, the bush shook all its branches lightly without wind.
She withdrew her hand and stretched it out again, and she saw three or five purple fruits in her palm.
Carefully pinch a fruit and hold it up in front of you, and you will see that the purple fruit is crystal clear, like the finest purple crystal.
The skin of the fruit is very thin, and you can clearly see the purple juice in the fruit. If you pinch it gently, you can feel the juice flowing in the fruit.
The purple fruit is very clean and does not need to be washed at all, and it can be eaten directly.
She just put it in her mouth and didn't even wipe it. She was also worried that if she tried a little harder, she would break the fruit and waste the gift of the bush.
Biting down gently, she couldn't help but round her eyes, this taste is ......
The expression on her face was a little incredulous, if it wasn't for the end of the world, she would have thought that something was wrong with her sense of taste.
After experiencing all kinds of strange and unbelievable things in the last days, she easily accepted this fact.
Since animals and plants can mutate in the last days, it is not surprising that these shrubs will mutate on the mountain of immortals who have descended from the real immortals.
"What an unexpected surprise for me!"