The engine of the sand dredging boat roared, breaking a white line on the surface of the river.

At night, the white mist of the river was awakened by a strange noise.

Changqing Daoist stood in the front section and drove at high speed, and the black smoke from diesel burning was like a beacon fire, billowing away.

In the middle of the night, the sand dredging boat with different goals rushed towards the green hills in the distance.

The hull of the ship was very broken, Jiang Chen was sitting on a pile of cables, and the splashes of water kept rushing into the boat, but Jiang Chen was dry.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Chen began to explore the quaint storage ring again.

This time, he set his sights on the wooden shelves inside.

He just took a cursory look at what it was, and didn't go to investigate.

In the bottles of those few herb seeds.

Jiang Chen discovered the extinct Star Spirit Grass, Void Flower, Blood Thistle Grass, Ancient Ice Moss and other herbs that were extinct on Earth, which were either the main raw materials for alchemy or excellent medicine for treating knife wounds.

Once in the fairy world, these were barren grasses growing all over the mountains.

However, when it came to the earth, it became an extinct rare and exotic grass.

In Jiang Chen's eyes, the seeds of these herbs on the wooden shelf were worth much more than the gold dollars in the suitcase.

In the storage ring, dry and constant temperature, there are no bacteria, and these seeds are very well preserved.

However, Jiang Chen found that the seeds of the herbs were all half bottles, and some were still small half bottles, which should have been planted by the Evergreen Dao people.

Ninety percent of it shouldn't have grown.

These herbs are not something that can be grown in an ordinary environment, and the abundance of aura is one aspect, but the humidity and temperature required for each variety are different.

For example, Star Spirit Grass, in addition to an environment with an extremely high concentration of spiritual energy, also needs to be extremely high.

Combined with these conditions, the whole earth can't find a few places, so it's normal that they can't be planted.

But these things fell into Jiang Chen's hands, but that's another story.

Jiang Chen not only knows all their characteristics, but also knows all their uses, with seeds, it is only a matter of time before they are cultivated in a large area!

These herbs are important, but they still can't compare to that unicorn egg.

It was so important that Jiang Chen came out of Shangri-la, didn't even return home, and directly escorted the Changqing Dao people to the river to torture the news, and then rushed to Cangming Mountain overnight.

With this unicorn egg, the benefits to Jiang Chen in the future can be leaps and bounds.

The Qilin clan is a species of divine beasts, and they are extremely scarce in the universe.

In the fairy world, he had seen all kinds of mounts, but he had never seen a unicorn as a mount.

The combat power of adult Qilin is outstanding, comparable to that of Da Luo Jin Xian, many of them can turn into human form, and their strength is extremely terrifying!

Among them, the most noble of the Qilin is the Purple Gold Qilin Clan, which is the most top-notch existence in the Qilin Clan, and a mouthful of Qilin True Fire is enough to ignite a planet.

Of course, the purple gold unicorn is extremely rare, and it is generally active in the divine realm, and it is not visible in the immortal realm, of course, the human realm does not even think about it.

Regarding the record of this purple gold unicorn, Jiang Chen also traveled through the starry sky when he was in the fairy world, and read it in the miscellaneous books of a certain clan, the record is very rough, and Jiang Chen only read a rough idea, and did not pay special attention to it.

Six o'clock in the morning.

The high-speed sand dredging boat gradually slowed down.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and saw that there was a vast white mist all around, towering green mountains on both sides, and a few ape cries faintly heard in the deep mountains, feeling very quiet.

Due to the narrowing of the river channel, the current under the boat is very turbulent.

Seeing it and driving in this kind of water, the people of Changqing Dao also cheered up.

The temperature is very low.

The blue rocks overhead were covered with a layer of frost.

However, the vegetation here is unusually vigorous and grows green.

Although the river is turbulent and the waves are constantly hitting the rock walls on the shore, it is extremely clear.

Jiang Chen could even see stones and black grass carp in the water.

He took a deep breath, his pores opened, and his whole body was refreshed, and the aura here was obviously many times stronger than in the city.

"Where are you?" Jiang Chen asked.

The Changqing Daoist was blown by the cold wind for several hours, and his whole body was wet with cold water, and his face was blue and black at the moment, and he looked very embarrassed.

He wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeve: "Go back to Shangxian, turn this river and you will reach the boundary of Cangming Mountain!"

Jiang Chen was a little bit there, standing on the deck.

The roar of falling water was heard in the distance, and through the fog, I saw a small stream crashing down a fifty-meter-high cliff in the distance, forming a waterfall and smashing a deep pool below.

The environment is quiet and quiet, and it is indeed a good place for cultivation.

Ten minutes later, the sand dredging boat stopped at a stall in a troubled world, and the Changqing Daoist was overwhelmed, and after going ashore, he lay on the stone, panting heavily.

Jiang Chen looked around, but found a strange thing.

The surrounding mountains are all lush and green, with dense vegetation and steam.

But there was a mountain in the distance, halfway up the mountain, all the grey-brown stones up, and not a single tree had grown.

Although the stone mountain looks close, Jiang Chen estimates that this stone beach is ten kilometers away from the stone mountain, to say the least.

Jiang Chen's eyes were like eagle falcons, and he looked at them carefully, there were no big trees on it, and there were not even low bushes.

It's weird.

This is not a wild place, how can it be like this?

At this time, the Changqing Daoist got up from the ground, looked at Jiang Chen blankly looking into the distance, and hesitated: "Shangxian, are you curious about the stone mountain in the distance?"

Jiang Chen glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"That stone mountain is Cangming Mountain, which is the residence of our Fire Spirit Sect, as for why there are stones above the halfway up the mountain, I don't know why, since I came here...... Changqing Daoist explained.

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed: "Why don't you change the station to the mountain peak next to it, isn't there a better environment?"

"This is the ancestral teaching, and there have been disciples who have raised this question before, but the first rule of the Fire Spirit Sect is that you can't transfer the station!"

Jiang Chen nodded: "Lead the way!"

Along the way, Jiang Chen asked some inconsequential questions, and for these, the Changqing Daoist answered very seriously.

While the two were walking, they chatted with each other.

However, Jiang Chen's mind had already flown to the bare Cangming Mountain.

The feng shui there is weird.

Compared with the surrounding mountains, Cangming Mountain is obviously shorter, but the tail end of several large mountain ranges around it is all gathered in Cangming Mountain.

In Feng Shui, this is called the convergence of spiritual veins.

It stands to reason that Cangming Mountain should be the place where the aura is the most vigorous here, but the scene I saw was that the bare stone mountain, not a single grass grows, and the aura is even worse than the desert.

In such a bad place, the Fire Spirit Sect is guarding and not leaving, which is interesting.

The straight-line distance from Cangming Mountain to the rocky beach is only ten kilometers, but it takes more than five hours to walk around the rugged mountain road.

At noon, the two arrived at the foot of Cangming Mountain.

Although the Evergreen Daoist is a cultivator, because the true qi in his body was sealed, and he was seriously injured, he got up and trembled, and his eyes slowed down his progress.

From the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, it is easy to walk, there is a stone path, but more than halfway up the mountain, the road is gone, and in front of them is a cliff nearly 100 meters high.

(End of chapter)