Chapter 002: Mountain Top Distress

As long as it is a martial artist of the Yuan Origin Realm, taking this Chong Ling Grass will definitely be able to increase the power of one layer, reach the peak of the first layer, and directly awaken the next acupuncture point. For Yun Lin, it saved more than a year of meditation and cultivation time.

Looking around, not far from the first Chong Ling Grass, Yun Lin found a second Chong Ling Grass.

It's a pity that this Chong Ling Grass is only effective for the first time, otherwise these two Chong Ling Grass can save him more than two years of cultivation effort.

Facing the sunshine in the forest, Yun Lin's little face was red with excitement, his eyes were burning, and he searched carefully in the forest. Half an hour passed, and before he walked out of the grove, he found five other first-grade elixirs, and hummed a little song in his mouth unconsciously.

You must know that in the past, every time you entered the mountain, you would find at most three first-grade elixirs, but this time you can find so many elixirs in one place, it seems that this hillside should be because no one has ever visited it before.

Out of the grove, there is a path along the cliff. Suddenly, Yun Lin's eyes lit up, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and he walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, only to see two small grasses with slender purple leaves, about ten centimeters high, swaying in the wind on the edge of the cliff.

"Purple coriander!" Yun Lin exclaimed excitedly. This is a second-grade elixir, Yun Lin had seen it in the pharmacy in Feilin Town, and it was priced at a hundred gold coins. And the Chong Ling Grass found earlier was only more than 20 gold coins per plant.

The monthly expenses of an ordinary family of three are between two and three gold coins, and a purple coriander is enough for an ordinary family to spend more than three years. The currency of the True Empire is 1 gold coin equal to 100 silver coins, and 1 silver coin is equal to 10 copper coins.

The reason why a purple coriander is so precious is because it can directly improve the cultivation of the first level of the Yuanjue Realm martial artist when taken directly, not to mention that it can also be used as a dispensing medicine for refining precious pills.

"Get rich, get rich!" muttered in his mouth, his body trembled with excitement, Yun Lin held the iron rod in his left hand, carefully stretched out his right hand, gently pulled out a purple coriander grass on the left, and put it into the basket.

Just as Yunlin bent down again to pick the second purple coriander grass, there was a sound of "whirring" in his ears, and when he looked up, there was a wind wolf about one meter tall and extremely strong in the grass ten meters away in the distance, covered in blue hair. The wind wolf's fangs were exposed in its wide open mouth, and its two front paws gently touched the ground, and its dark green eyes shimmered, ready to pounce.

"Wind wolf, a first-order second-grade demon beast, good at speed. The strength is equivalent to the second layer of the Yuan Origin Realm. Yun Lin said secretly in his heart, holding the iron rod with both hands, and his legs crossed into a half-horse step to face the wind wolf.

"Whew" a gust of fishy wind came to the face, the huge body of the wind wolf jumped into the air, and the two sharp front paws caught Yun Lin's shoulders, only to see Yun Lin fall on his shoulders and elbows, his left foot kicked back, his right leg bowed forward, and his upper body rotated slightly, and he swept along the force of the upper body rotation. There was a muffled sound, and the wind wolf was hit crooked to the left, but the wind wolf was really good at speed, and at the same time as being hit to the side, his right paw "banged" to the ground, leaving a blood mark on Yun Lin's left arm, and the sleeve of his left arm was also torn.

In order to facilitate the use of the iron rod, Yun Lin quickly took a few steps back when the wind wolf landed and did not stand firmly, but he still stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the wind wolf who had fallen to the ground and did not get up. A gust of wind blew, blowing the bushes on the edge of the cliff to hunt and lie low out of the cliff.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, Yunlin squatted in front of him, the dantian was rising, ready to rush to his hands at any time, his left hand held the tail end of the iron rod, and his right hand was held slightly in the middle, the head of the stick touched the ground, and the essence bloomed in his eyes, staring at the wind wolf who had stood up on the opposite side.

"Whew!"

A green shadow swept across, and the wind wolf's claws were already in front of him. I saw that Yun Linqian's right leg turned into a lunge, his left foot kicked the ground, and the stick head that hit the ground bounced up, looking at the middle of the green shadow standing up, the front chest of the wind wolf was actually pressed against the stick head, and the whole wolf body was suspended in the air. The left leg stepped back to borrow strength, Yun Lin's inner qi penetrated his arms, and his hands fell, and the wind wolf's body fell towards the edge of the cliff.

A burst of smoke and dust fluttered, and I saw that half of the wind wolf, which was more than two meters long, was already outside the cliff, and the wolf's claws kept fluttering on the bushes on the edge of the cliff, and the soil on the edge of the cliff fell down the cliff with a "bang". The corners of his mouth curled up in an arc, Yun Lin hurriedly took a step forward, and his right leg flew on the back of the wind wolf still on the cliff. "Porphy!" There was a muffled sound, and the wind wolf rolled off the cliff, and the mournful cry of "whoosh" spread far away, startling a flock of birds in the nearby woods.

The right hand stroked his chest, and he let out a sigh, remembering his father's teaching, every slightly higher herb is guarded by demon beasts, this wind wolf should be the guardian beast of these two purple coriander grasses, but Shicai forgot about it when he saw the purple coriander grass for a while, but fortunately, everything has been solved now.

With a smile on his face, Yun Lin's eyes turned to the purple coriander grass a few steps away.

With a stick in his left hand, Yun Lin walked to the edge of the cliff and squatted down in a few steps, and stretched out his right hand to the purple seven-leaf purple coriander grass. With a slight pull, the second purple coriander had been pulled out, and was about to be put into the basket, when suddenly—"Boy, don't move!" came a loud shout. Yun Lin, who had just fought fiercely, shook his hands in shock, and the purple coriander grass in his hand fell on the edge of the cliff.

A cloud of anger rose in his heart, and Yun Lin looked back, and there were two sixteen or seventeen-year-old young men standing on the edge of the grove with a cruel smile on their faces.

It just so happened that these two people Yunlin had seen them in the Great Competition of the Four Clans, a tall sharp-beaked monkey gills of about eight feet, nicknamed "Thin Monkey", his real name was Zhang Yu, and he was a side disciple of the Zhang family in Shanyang City, and he was on the seventh floor of the Yuan Shi Realm. The slightly shorter and slightly chubby red-faced young man on the right, named Zhang Feng, has a violent personality, nicknamed "Red Maniac", is a genius disciple of the Zhang family, although he is only seventeen years old, he is already a master of the second layer of the Yuanjue Realm.

His face changed, and Yun Lin secretly said that it must have been the sound of the fight just now and his own shouts that attracted these two people with bad intentions. The four major families in Shanyang City have always secretly fought with each other, the first-ranked Zhang family and the second-ranked Luo family fought fiercely, and the Yun family, as a vassal of the Luo family, the Zhang family naturally suppressed it.

"Yo, isn't this the Yun family's Yunlin! The Yun family's soft egg boy who lay on the ground with one move in the martial arts competition yesterday. The red-faced Zhang Yu walked forward as he spoke, followed by the thin monkey.

Yun Lin bent down to pick up the purple coriander grass that had fallen on the ground, waiting for an opportunity to escape from the other direction. "Boy, that purple coriander is ours, put it back immediately!" the thin monkey shouted to outflank the other side, and Zhang Feng hurriedly approached a few steps.

"Okay!", Yun Lin hurriedly let go, and when the purple coriander grass just fell into the air and was about to touch the ground, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the purple coriander grass rose with the wind and swung out of the cliff.

Zhang Feng rushed to the edge of the cliff in a few arrow steps, and stretched out his hand to grab the fluttering purple coriander grass, but although Zhang Feng's speed was fast, it was originally far away, and it was still a little bit shorter, so he had to watch the spirit grass flutter down, and instantly disappeared in the clouds and mist under the cliff.

"Boy, dare to tease Lao Tzu!"

Zhang Feng's face was so angry that his face was distorted, and his body suddenly swept out, and he kicked Yunlin's thigh.

"Ahh

There was a realm gap between the two, and it was too late to dodge, and without suspense, Yunlin was kicked by Lianren with a stick and fell out of the cliff.

"It's over! I can't die!" Yun Lin said secretly. Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, Yun Lin grabbed the iron rod with both hands and danced continuously, and after about a breathing time, the iron rod touched a branch sticking out of the cliff wall, and the speed of the fall slowed down.

Yun Lin was overjoyed, but he didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and with a "ah", the branch broke off, and Yun Lin's body continued to accelerate and fall.

"Quack, quack!"

Perhaps God blessed, after falling for a short distance, the iron rod finally knocked into the two small trees that grew on the cliff wall, and the cloud forest hung in the air for a while, and his nose smelled the fragrance of leaves.

"Hey, hey, there's no end to it!"

Yun Lin said with a smile on his face, turning his head to look around for a possible foothold on the cliff. Looking at the foot again, about two feet away is a small protruding platform. I'm thinking about how to climb from a small tree to a small platform below.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind whistled!

The two small trees, which were already swaying, shook for a while, up and down, and the iron rods on the small trees were slowly slid down little by little. "Dead Monster Wind, I want your little master's life!"

Yun Lin scolded angrily, and was about to throw away the iron rod to grab the small tree, but with a snort, the iron rod had already slid down from one end of the small tree.

"It's over! The master is going to die young!"

Yun Lin closed his eyes, waiting for the last heavy fall on the small platform, and his heart was seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

"Porphyry!" Yun Lin fell on the platform, startling a flock of birds. However, the imaginary heavy blow did not follow, Yun Lin opened his eyes energetically and jumped up, staring at the huge wind wolf corpse under his feet in surprise.

Standing for a while, Yun Lin looked serious, solemnly held the forelimbs of the wind wolf that had been dead for a long time with both hands, and said incoherently: "Brother Wind Wolf! Thank you! Thank you! Without you, my life would be over." Thank you for your virtue of regeneration! I will never forget your great kindness! I will burn incense for you when I go home. No, ten pillars of incense!"

Looking at Yun Lin's grateful appearance, as if the poor wind wolf was his old friend for thousands of years, he completely forgot who kicked the wind wolf off the cliff just now. It's a pity that this wind wolf brother can't die anymore now, otherwise he will definitely jump up and scold Yunlin for being shameless.

It turned out that the place where Yun Lin fell just now happened to be on the wind wolf that he fell down earlier, with a layer of cushion cushioning, and a back basket on his back, so in addition to the back basket being crushed, there was also an arm scratched by the wind wolf on the top of the mountain, and there was not even a single hair on his body, only the thigh that was kicked by Zhang Feng was faintly painful.

"Hahahaha!"

Looking up at the top of the mountain that had been hidden in the clouds, he glanced at the small platform the size of one zhang again, and recalled the few moments of life and death that he had just passed, and the ecstasy brought by the rest of his life after the catastrophe made Yun Lin finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh!

After a long time, the laughter stopped.