Chapter 17: Convergence (1)

Huang Jian and the others hurriedly thanked them, and one of them picked the most edge of the pond and swallowed it.

Fang Ling also picked two plants, one was given to Xiao Xue, and the other was stuffed directly into his mouth, and the silver light grass melted in his mouth, forming a warm current into his body, Fang Ling only felt that this warm current was divided into two, which were absorbed by fire and ice respectively, but after a while, the strength in his body was much more abundant, and the internal injuries after the battle with the fierce beast just now were actually a lot better.

When the warm current gradually disappeared, Fang Ling sighed lightly and stood up, at this time, Huang Jian had already finished digesting, and shouted happily: "Your Highness, the grass people's hands feel more strength. ”

Meng Zhiyuan pulled up the horse, took a deep breath, punched out suddenly, smashed the tip of a stalactite that protruded, and then said ecstatically: "This silver light grass is simply a divine thing, the grass people seem to have really practiced for more than ten years, that is...... It still hurts a little to hit the rock. ”

Fang Ling laughed, and walked down the pond again, preparing to pick a few more plants and give them to his mother and master, and then leave some more, which can be regarded as leaving them for future generations.

At this moment, Xiao Xue, who was sitting cross-legged and adjusting her skills, opened her eyes and reminded: "The silver light grass you picked up must be placed in your medicine pot, and it must come into contact with a metal substance in order for it to maintain its medicinal effect. ”

Fang Ling nodded, first untied the medicine tripod from his back, and then put the silver light grass he had picked inside and covered the tripod.

However, he didn't notice that when the silver light grass fell into the medicine pod, strange patterns appeared on the originally dark color inside the medicine pod, which were somewhat similar to the lines that appeared on the palm of the palm.

After taking the Silver Light Grass, the strength of the four people was sufficient, and they continued to move forward, and they didn't know how long they walked, and finally reached the end of a mountain road.

Fang Ling walked to the edge and looked, the location of this cave was actually born on the cliff, looking down is the abyss, the opposite bank is a cliff, and the bottom is the rolling river, but when you look up, the place five or six meters high is the top of the mountain, and there are thick vines hanging down.

After the fight with the fierce beast just now, even Meng Zhiyuan's courage was much greater, after Xiao Xue took the Silver Light Grass, she had enough strength, so she naturally refused to let Fang Ling help again, otherwise wouldn't she let him carry it up the mountain?

The four of them followed the vines to the top of the mountain, looking around, as if they had woken up from a nightmare, when the sun was setting and the red light was reflected on their faces, and they were suddenly happy.

Meng Zhiyuan discerned it a little, and then clarified the direction of going to Pingtan Pass.

Finally, in the evening of the next day, the four of them rushed to Pingtan Pass.

The majestic Pingtan Pass, is the second pass to the stone city, there is a turbulent Wujiang River outside the city, non-big ships can not pass, once crossed, to the opposite Wuxian, is officially into the northern boundary.

Pingtan Pass is guarded on the edge of the Wujiang River, not only with the army, but also with naval forces and warships, whether it is combat power, number or equipment, it is higher than Qingshui Pass.

The tall city gate stood majestically, and the soldiers defending the city looked serious one by one, and from time to time asked someone who entered the city to stop for inspection, especially the carriage and goods were strictly checked.