"Are you alright?" Yan Yan's hand shook in front of Ai Xiang's eyes.

Since she was familiar with her, this girl always liked to look at her with such stupid eyes, and Yan Yan's heart was furious.

Ai Xiang shook her head: "I'm fine." Although I don't understand a word of what you said, I know that it must be very profound knowledge. My vision is really good, and you will definitely do great things in the future!"

Ai Xiang's hand held his little heart, and his face was flushed with excitement: "I Ai Xiang is so lucky to be friends with such a capable you! Yan Yan, if you want to have a place for me in the future, just open your mouth, I will do my best to help, and it is incumbent on me to do my best!"

Looking at Ai Xianghong's puffy face, Yan Yan felt that this girl was a bit of a middle two, but at the moment she couldn't laugh at all.

Since she came to this world, she has been busy with war. Busy adapting, busy escaping, busy dealing with all kinds of weird and bizarre and unbelievable emergencies......

has been fighting alone, in addition to exhaustion, there is also the most terrifying loneliness.

Ai Xiang's words, if they were put aside, Yan Yan would only sneer. She has always been calm and independent, and she can't stand the sensationalism of others. But at the moment, Yan Yan's heart swelled with an irrepressible warmth.

Yan Yan nodded: "Well, work together for the future!"

The hand slapped on Ai Xiang's shoulder, and Ai Xiang, who was in pain, grinned.

"Are you alright?" Yan Yan hurriedly helped her. Excited for a moment, she forgot that Ai Xiang was still seriously injured.

Ai Xiang pulled out a difficult smile: "It's okay, we Medicine Clan people won't die easily!"

Yan Yan helped her to continue her journey, and couldn't help but ask: "Since you are a member of the medicine clan, isn't it good to stay in the clan to make medicines?" Why do you have to come here to cultivate immortals. ”

Ai Xiang lowered her head, didn't answer Yan Yan's question directly, and asked in a gloomy tone: "Do you know that the Annihilation Tribulation is coming?"

The Great Tribulation?!

These words made Yan Yan's whole person feel bad immediately.

Forget it if you wear her to this ghost place inexplicably, she hasn't lived for two episodes before she catches up with the catastrophe, what kind of grudge does fate have with her!

Seeing that Yan Yan's face had changed, Ai Xiang hurriedly diverted the words: "Don't worry too much, the catastrophe is not just coming, let's not talk about it first, let's talk about it." Spring has disappeared for 3,000 years, many precious medicinal herbs have become extinct, and even ordinary herbs are becoming less and less. ”

"In the pharmacopoeia handed down by our ancestors, many pills have been abolished because of incomplete prescriptions. If this continues, sooner or later, our medicine clan will fall into a desperate situation. If I can worship the Immortal Sect and learn some immortal Taoism, I may be able to open up another life for my clansmen. ”

Yan Yan listened quietly to Ai Xiang's words, and finally asked, "You just said that how long has spring disappeared?"

"Three thousand years" Ai Xiang didn't understand why Yan Yan asked about this well-known thing, but when she saw that she was stunned, as if she was thinking about something, she didn't speak again.

Ai Xiang's words made Yan Yan suddenly remember what happened last night.

She remembered that in her conversation with Canghua last night, Canghua had mentioned that he had been in the Sumeru realm for three thousand years, and Ai Xiang said that the period for the disappearance of spring was exactly three thousand years.

This is perhaps no coincidence.

If Canghua is related to spring, then what is his identity?

He was sealed, and even the spring would disappear, he should be a very powerful immortal, right? Then what he said could help her return to the original world, maybe it could really be ......

Thinking that the possibility of going home has increased by one percent, Yan Yan couldn't suppress his excitement, and he couldn't wait to ask Canghua now to understand.

It's a pity that Ai Xiang is by her side, so she can only endure it.

Just when Yan Yan was distracted, Ai Xiang suddenly hugged her arm and shook it violently: "Look, look, that peak, doesn't it look like Biyun Peak?"

Yan Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of Ai Xiang's finger, then took out the Heng Sundial and looked at it, and nodded: "You saw it right, that is Biyun Peak." ”

Seeing that Ai Xiang was about to rush over, Yan Yan unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water: "Haven't you heard of Wangshan running a dead horse? It's very tall, you will think it's very close, it's just a visual illusion." According to Heng Sundial's calculations, with the two of us on this journey, we will be able to reach the foot of Biyun Peak at least tomorrow. ”

Although Ai Xiang was a little disappointed, she had already seen Biyun Peak, and immediately had a feeling that victory was in sight, and in the blink of an eye, she looked around excitedly.

"What are you looking for?" she suddenly stopped hurrying, Yan Yan was a little inexplicable.

"I came in too much hurry, I didn't have time to prepare an apprenticeship for the young fairy, I was looking for it all the way, to see if I could pick a few good ginseng as gifts, but unfortunately I didn't find anything. Ai Xiang was disappointed

Yan Yan smiled: "Sure enough, poverty limits your imagination, an immortal like Fairy Shaofei has a treasure in his hand, can he look down on your few little ginseng zhi?"

Just by looking at the monks who bought them up the mountain, they knew that some of these immortal cultivators were silver, and the mundane things in the world were not worth anything in their eyes.

Ai Xiang felt that Yan Yan's words were reasonable, and became more and more worried: "But I'm penniless now, so it's not good to go to apprenticeship empty-handed, right?"

This is a real problem.

Yan Yan also frowned: "Gifts are particular, if you want to make the recipient unable to refuse, the gifts given are either expensive or strange." Don't think about the first one, we can only work on the 'strange'!"

Ai Xiang's two eyebrows were twisted into a dead knot: "But in addition to the rice cakes we stole when we escaped, there is also the meat cut from Tanuki yesterday, and nothing else, where can we get novelties?"

Yan Yan thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Didn't you pick a lot of Ganhua fruits on the way?

"Wild fruit, this thing is worthless, it's too shabby to make a gift, it can't be!" Ai Xiang blurted out.

Yan Yan ignored her, went to the river to find a flat boulder, and beckoned Ai Xiang to pound all the remaining white rice cakes into rice dough.

Ai Xiang had no choice at the moment, so she could only obediently do what Yan Yan commanded.

Yan Yan picked up a sweet fruit and checked it in his hand. The color and texture of the fruit are similar to that of a sweet orange, but the size of a grapefruit, and the flesh is rich and sweet, and the taste is quite good.

Yan Yan mashed the flesh and kneaded it into the rice dough, and the snow-white dough immediately turned orange-yellow. Take out the washed raccoon pouch and wrap the kneaded dough in kanhua leaves.

Yan Yan found a gray stone, smashed it, built it into a concave, poured water, and the stone suddenly made a "sizzle" sound, and the water poured on it immediately boiled violently.

Tanuki's stomach pouch was placed in the stone trough, and as the stone was constantly watered, the thick white water vapor continued to evaporate the stomach pouch, and the stomach pouch soon swelled.

Ai Xiang asked while helping to water it: "What kind of stone is this? The cold water poured on it can be boiled in an instant." ”

"This is limestone, and the part that has not been completely weathered in the middle is quicklime, which boils when it meets water, and this is the principle of self-heating hot pot. ”

"What is a self-heating hot pot?"

"Hmm...... A kind of eating!" Yan Yan lowered his eyes, hid the emotions in his eyes, and continued to do things.

Ai Xiang quietly looked at Yan Yan's side face concentrating on work, and suddenly said, "Yan Yan, in fact, you are not from here, right?"