An hour passed quickly, and the fog showed no sign of dissipating.

At this time, Zhao Sheng suddenly had a terrifying thought, he seemed to have been swept into the "Death Treasure Land".

At that time, he broke out in a cold sweat.

The positive and negative sides of Tianzhu Mountain are completely different worlds.

Tianzhu Mountain is too tall and too big for the sun to shine on its shady side. As a result, the shady side of Tianzhu Mountain, perennial hidden in the dense fog does not see the day, the brightness is very low during the day, and the scenery can not be seen clearly at noon, and the five fingers are not visible at night.

It is also because of this that there are large areas of "wild areas" that have never been explored in the shade of Tianzhu Mountain, which is a paradise for elixirs, spiritual plants, monsters and beasts, and a place where thousands of medicine pickers are buried.

Unknown and mysterious, extremely dangerous but containing countless treasures.

"Death Treasure Land" is the joking name of countless medicine pickers on the shady side of Tianzhu Mountain, fully expressing the complex emotions of love and fear for it.

The realm where Zhao Sheng was located was undoubtedly in an unknown corner of the shady side of Tianzhu Mountain.

After getting out of danger, unconsciously, Zhao Sheng climbed hundreds of zhang mountain wall, during which there were many hardships and dangers, the poisonous beast did not mention, as the mountain became higher and higher, the air became thinner, the temperature also dropped very quickly, the mountain wall was frozen everywhere, the touch surface was slippery, in case of hand slipping, it would fall into the sea of clouds, life and death could not help themselves.

He finally found a gap to settle down and take a breath for a while.

It's bitterly cold here, and it feels like winter.

However, for Zhao Sheng, the most difficult thing is not the temperature, but the sense of fear.

The most useful human senses are the eyes and ears, and most of the information about the outside world is collected from both.

The thick fog "sealed" Zhao Sheng's eyes and ears, and the heavens and the earth became extremely "dead and silent", and if he was a little farther away, he couldn't hear or see anything clearly.

Losing both the senses of hearing and hearing, and knowing that they are in an extremely dangerous place, most people instinctively have fear, and Zhao Sheng is no exception.

He knew more clearly that the night here was far more lively than the day, and the number of fierce beasts swimming in the sea of clouds was at least fifty percent more than that on the sunny side. There are even some behemoths, wandering in the sea of clouds higher and deeper, releasing a little coercion, which can take his breath away as a mortal.

In fact, Zhao Sheng had already consciously entered the fetal state, and the spirit nose ability was even more exertive, always sniffing the danger in the mist.

Because the netherworld is more dangerous, bloodier, and more elusive. The beasts here are always wandering around, as if searching for something, which leads to frequent conflicts.

In just two hours, there were four or five extremely ferocious fights, each of which ended in the tragic death of one or even both parties, and the bloody atmosphere filled the air, mixed into the clouds and mist, and became part of the unique ecology here.

It was only at this time that Zhao Sheng understood why this place was called the "Death Treasure Land", without the unique divine sense of the foundation building monks, even if he entered this place in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it would be difficult to survive. Ordinary medicine pickers don't even live a day here.

However, soon, this dense fog world showed Zhao Sheng the meaning of the treasure land.

Half a day later, he climbed a slope that was recessed into the mountain wall.

The slope is extremely steep at the bottom, slightly gentle at the top, recessed along the mountain wall for about tens of zhang, and the slope is densely vegetated, which is very abnormal. It is usually hidden under dense fog, and there is no sunlight, and it should be difficult for plants to survive except for some bryophytes.

But when he thought that this was Tianzhu Mountain, Zhao Sheng was immediately relieved.

As soon as he stepped on the slope, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sneeze when he was confronted him.

The smell of medicine in the mist was too strong, like hundreds of elixirs growing in piles, and more than a dozen different aromas were mixed together, making people can't help but go up when they smell it.

The strongest of these is the taste of purple qizhi.

That must be Ziqizhi.

Zhao Sheng would never be mistaken, although he couldn't figure out why Ziqizhi could grow in a place where there was no sunlight?

But he believes in his nose and his decades of experience in collecting medicines.

At that moment, Zhao Sheng's spirits were greatly lifted and he carefully began his journey of exploration.

The more unfamiliar the place, the more careful you must be, especially the "wild" area that no one has set foot on for thousands of years.

Luckily, there were no large creatures on this slope, only a few small poisonous insects such as the Yin Centipede Turtle.

It turns out that Zhao Sheng's nose is more sensitive than that of a dog, and this is indeed a rare elixir treasure garden in Tianzhu Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, blood sword grass, strange spirit branches, disgusting dragon fruit, heartless flowers, golden essence seeds...... A lot of valuable elixirs grew wantonly under the trees, in the grass, and in the cracks of the stones, and they were thick and strong, and the medicine was extremely long.

Of course, the most are the low-grade purple qizhi that is either white and tender, or indigo.

Hey

Zhao Sheng suddenly let out a sigh of surprise, his expression ecstatic.

On his right-hand side, on a dead tree root two zhang away, there was a basin-sized, red-red xenoderma lucidum.

Red Fire Zhi?!

Zhao Sheng rushed over with an arrow step, touched the lid of the zhi with his hand, and the unique burning sensation of the red fire zhi made him realize that he was really lucky.

This is really a red fire mushroom that can be exchanged for a Tsukidan.

Seeing the dense medicinal lines on the surface of Lingzhi, Zhao Sheng's rock-solid hands trembled faintly.

After counting carefully, there are a total of eight hundred and thirty-one circles of medicinal lines, which means that the medicinal age of this Chihuo Zhi has exceeded eight hundred years, which is enough to exchange for a top-grade Zhuji Dan.

There are upper and lower grades of pills, taking a high-grade Zhuji Dan, the success rate of immortal cultivators to build a foundation is more than 30%, while the success rate of a low-grade Zhuji Dan is less than 10%.

Thirty percent of the success rate of foundation building!

It is conceivable how sought-after the top-grade Zhuji Dan is in the world of cultivating immortals.

Steady!

The Zhao family's matter of becoming a cultivator family is stable!

This was the first thought that came to Zhao Sheng's heart.

He never expected that he would have the opportunity to overfulfill his life goals.

With this Chihuo Zhi, Zhao Cheng is not angry, and he has already stepped into the gate of building the foundation in half a step.

Of course, he had to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining first.

Thinking of Lao Ba's usual behavior, Zhao Sheng hated to fly back immediately and slapped him twice.

Practice a fart martial arts, cultivate immortals... Doesn't it smell?

It's just that I beat and scolded, and I scolded! This dead boy still doesn't eat oil and salt,

Zhao Sheng suddenly thought of Han Xuanwu, could it be that the reason why he fell in love with the eighth child was because he and the eighth child had some similarities in personality?

Sometimes too much happiness can become a nuisance!

There are a lot of elixirs growing on this slope, and most of them are very old, and they can be seen everywhere for more than a hundred years, and three strains have been found for more than a thousand years.

One of them is the thousand-year-old blood sword grass, it is a natural wooden magic weapon, and if it is refined a little, it is a good spiritual weapon flying sword.

There are also nine-section ink jade dendrobium with 1,200-year-old fire, as well as a thousand-year-old golden essence seed.

It is worth mentioning that he found another red fire mushroom, but it was only 680 years old.

Zhao Sheng did not regret that he had not found a thousand-year-old purple qizhi.

In fact, no one has ever found Purple Qizhi on the yin side of Tianzhu Mountain.

This is because the purple qizhi that has been around for more than 1,000 years has already given birth to spirituality, and it is born with the characteristics of "turning into fog when encountering clouds, escaping when encountering soil, and melting when encountering wood".