Chapter 153: Swept Away

In the misty jungle, in an extremely quiet glade, a red light suddenly flashed, and the sword aura was horizontal.

Bian Qing finally walked out of the pain of separation and began to prepare for the misty jungle alone.

Ge Shu Jian has been included in the Invisible Ring, and he has put it together with the Moon Spirit Essence Gold obtained in the Heavenly Machine Chamber of Commerce. The body of the Geshu sword is heavy, and the Wushuang sword is sharp and thin, before leaving, Bian Qing decided to familiarize himself with it for the sake of insurance.

Compared to the Geshu Sword, the power of the Peerless Sword is obviously much greater. First, this peerless sword is made of extremely rare materials, and its sharpness is not inferior to the Geshu sword.

Second, the unequaled sword is a spiritual element weapon that can be continuously promoted, Bian Qing is now in the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, this Peerless Sword can exert the supreme power of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, if he wants to use this sword as a natal elemental weapon, he can even continue to evolve and grow into a fifth-grade, sixth-grade, or even higher-grade natal magic weapon.

Using the Geshu Sword before, Bian Qing couldn't inject too much vitality at all, and the moves of the Yuan Qi Flying Sword had long been forced to abandon it.

Now that there is a peerless sword that can inject vitality to the fullest and can exert the power of vitality to the extreme, Bian Qing suddenly has a feeling of being at home like a fish in water.

It wasn't until this moment that his comprehension of the sword momentum was truly released. Under the agitation of vitality, even though the Peerless Sword was still in its sheath, the powerful sword qi emitted could actually cut off trees dozens of zhang away.

If the power of the sword power is concentrated in one point, Bian Qing believes that even if it is a high-level martial artist in the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, he will have to deal with it carefully.

It took Bian Qing half a day of hard work to finally become completely familiar with the Wushuang Sword and reach the point where he was handy.

"Next, I'm going to go to the gourd valley first and find the herb for Shuang'er. ”

In the misty jungle, Bian Qing set himself the first goal.

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Coming to the mouth of the gourd valley again, Bian Qing did not dare to take it lightly. It has been a day and a night since Feng Wushuang was rescued, and now the situation in the valley has developed to what extent, he is not sure how easy it will be.

Within a thousand feet, the valley was quiet, and there seemed to be no living beings.

Bian Qing walked forward with his sword, and the sight in front of him surprised him.

The black-eared rabbits that he killed yesterday are now all missing, and not even a single hair has been left.

After several miles ahead, Bian Qing still didn't find anything, and in the entire valley, the thousands of mutated demonic beasts that were originally hidden were now as if they had evaporated from the world, leaving no traces.

Came to the place where the three demonic beasts of tens of zhang in size were located, the same as Gukou, there was also no trace of it, those behemoths, even if it was the arrival of a strong man in the Yuanwu King Realm, it was impossible to clean it up so thoroughly, what kind of power was it to clean up here?

In the gourd valley, Bian Qing ran back and forth several times, but saw nothing at all, except for the cliffs, except for the boulders all over the ground, except for the silent plants, there was no living creature in the valley.

"I can't care about that much! I'd better find the herbs first!"

Bian Qing put away the Peerless Sword and began to look for the Spirit Plant Herb. Feng Wushuang didn't tell Bian Qing what kind of herb she was looking for in the valley.

Fortunately, Bian Qing also has his own plans, anyway, he wants to start a money-making plan and dig all the medicinal herbs in the gourd valley, there is always one thing, which is the target that Feng Wushuang is looking for.

After Feng Wushuang found the herbs he needed among them, Bian Qing decided to exchange all the other herbs for yuan stones, even if it was a low-grade yuan stone, or even a small spirit coin, Bian Qing would never let it go easily.

Warcraft is raging, and lives are devastated. Comparable to the demonic beasts, Bian Qing passed by, and the elixir suffered. The entire gourd valley was like sifting sand by Bian Qing, from the mouth of the valley to the bottom of the valley, from the stone crack to the cliff, almost all the elixirs of the upper grades could not escape Bian Qing's palm.

From some of the classics he had read before, Bian Qing knew that the Tianyuan Continent divided the elixir and the elixir into nine grades, and the elixir was divided into nine grades according to different years, different rarities, and different medicinal effects, and each grade was divided into four grades: upper, middle and lower.

After all, the classics of Geshu City are superficial, and most of the elixirs in the gourd valley are unknown to Bian Qing, but fortunately, his sensitivity is extraordinary. Through continuous picking, he also discovered the pattern, the more extraordinary the grade of the elixir, the more outstanding the place where it grows.

In addition, the elixir of the upper grade can naturally exude a special aura of varying thickness. If it weren't for Bian Qing's cultivation of the Sea Soul Technique, he really wouldn't have been able to discover this subtle abnormality.

Having found a way to identify the elixir, Bian Qing's speed of collection has increased unprecedentedly. In just half a day's effort, the entire gourd valley, except for the surrounding cliffs, has been picked by him.

Hulu Valley is a must-visit place for disciples of major sects to experience, because of the unique environment here, there are many unknown special elixirs growing.

For thousands of years, the disciples of various sects have come here, although they have also found some, but in the valley at that time, the more precious the elixir, accompanied by the powerful Yuan Beast guard, the harvest of these disciples is also different in size.

This is good, Bian Qing has no Yuan Beast to stop him, and he has no experience in elixir identification at all. After this picking, the elixir in the gourd valley was greatly damaged, and for hundreds of years, there would be no more elixir output.

Many of the herbs that were picked away by Bian Qing have since become the only ones in the world.

Although the night is deep, Bian Qing still has no intention of stopping, the elixir that can grow on the cliff is even more rare and precious, Bian Qing is making money, where can he still take care of eating and sleeping!

He was going to sift through the cliffs on all sides again tonight until he found the herb that Feng Wushuang needed.

How did Bian Qing know that the herb Feng Wushuang was looking for had already been found by him and put into the Invisible Ring. It was just a gourd red-topped grass, because this grass was only found in this valley, and although it was a mere third-grade elixir, it was also extremely rare.

In order to heal a slave who had a strange disease, Feng Wushuang, who was kind-hearted, ran out secretly despite his family's obstruction. Just like venturing into the Underworld Swamp before, Feng Wushuang didn't know how many such stupid things he had done in order to heal ordinary people.

Bian Qing is self-proclaimed and preconceived. In Bian Qing's heart, Feng Wushuang was a treasure more precious than his life, so the elixir that Feng Wushuang needed was naturally the most rare and rare treasure spirit object in heaven and earth.

Ascending the cliff, the harvest is fruitful. In less than half an hour, Bian Qing had already found dozens of colorful elixirs that resembled Ganoderma lucidum on the cliff, but were obviously different, these elixirs had a strong aura, and each one was much more precious than any one in the valley.

Bian Qing from low to high, a circle, every hundred zhang for a layer, the more you pick, the more proud, the more you dig, the happier you are, these elixirs have become colorful and crystal stones, and they can't help but shine in his eyes.

Gradually, a strange phenomenon appeared, above the cliff eight hundred zhang, as the fog became thicker and thicker, there were fewer and fewer elixirs on the cliffs, and correspondingly, the higher the grade of the elixir.

When he arrived at the location of the Qianzhang cliff, Bian Qing searched back and forth, except for a half-human-high cave that he did not check, he did not find a single elixir, and he did not even see a single piece of weeds and moss.

Looking at the sky, above the thick mist, there was gradually a golden light shining, and Bian Qing knew that it was about to dawn.

"In this cave, I don't know if there is any elixir, anyway, there is only one place left, before dawn, check this place, and then leave the gourd valley. ”

Bian Qing motivated herself, jumped with a flick of her legs, and came to the last cave.

In the cave, there was faint brilliance shining, and Bian Qing was happy in his heart, knowing that there was indeed a high-grade elixir in the cave.

Although the entrance to the cave is small, Bian Qing can still bend down and pass through a narrow passage several zhang long, but he didn't expect that there is a cave inside the cave. (To be continued.) )