Chapter 312: Collecting Herbs
In the early morning, the sun rises in the east, and the spiritual wind that has been standing for half a night is guarded, and I take a deep breath in the morning sun.
Du Yong went to wash his face alone, leaving Liu Feng and Wang Lei to pack up the tent.
Zhou Yan'er has a small tent, which can only be sat upright by one person, and folded into a small cloth bag when put away.
A group of five people continued to go deep into the rarely visited Qionglai Mountain.
They had been away from Tianjian Village for ten days, and this time the task of collecting medicine was a total of three groups of fifteen people.
The deadline is two months, and the day must be returned, and the group that has a harvest will be rewarded by the owner of the Heavenly Sword Farm.
It is said that he taught some kind of secret technique of the town gate of Tianjian Village.
The reward for the secret technique, a group of five people, only Lingfeng had no ideas, and the other four people carefully searched for the places they passed.
Along the way, the mountains and steeps are climbed, and the spiritual wind is all supported by the willow wind.
Liu Feng supported Lingfeng's shoulder and armpit with one hand, and walked lightly and flexibly on the cliff and dangerous rocks, as if walking on a flat avenue.
Lingfeng is both envious and grateful for Senior Brother Liu's martial arts skills.
Liu Feng held the spirit wind, rarely spoke, his eyes scanned the surroundings carefully, as if the spirit wind held in his right hand did not exist.
Of course, Lingfeng couldn't be annoying, and silently glanced around.
Blood dragon mushroom is a rare elixir that grows mostly in the crevices of cliffs.
The original blood red of the sesame body, the purple leaf of the millennium, the blood line as thin as a small snake appears, so it is called the blood dragon mushroom.
The medicinal properties of Blood Dragon Mushroom are to Yang, and it is suitable for the martial artist Pei Yuan who cultivates the Yang to Gang Gong method.
However, the place where the blood dragon mushroom grows must be guarded by poisonous insects.
Lingfeng knows everything about Blood Longzhi, but he has never picked it.
A group of people searched for a long time and found nothing.
Lingfeng's eyes unconsciously peeked at Zhou Yan'er occasionally.
Zhou Yan'er's light body kung fu is not inferior to the willow wind, walking on the cliff is like walking on the ground, and the posture is graceful and beautiful like a swallow.
Lingfeng looked pleasing to the eye, and his heart was filled with envy mixed with inexplicable loss.
At noon, Liu Feng found a blood dragon mushroom.
At the top of the bare cliff, a large stone crack the width of a palm. Grow a palm-sized piece of blood-red reishi.
Liu Feng whispered to Lingfeng, sent him to a cliff where he could stand, and let go of his hand.
Four swordsmen approached the top of the cliff.
Lingfeng climbed the cliff and turned his head to look, vaguely perceiving that there were four blue-colored centipedes lurking in the cracks of the big rocks where the blood dragon was growing.
He had seen it, it was a very poisonous blue wind centipede, but the fellow swordsman did not need him to get close to expel it.
Du Yong was the first to approach the top of the wall, and the cold light of the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand flashed.
The blue wind centipede in the stone crevice flew out of the stone crevice with a 'buzz' and flew over the blood dragon zhi.
Lingfeng's face changed in shock, and the four blue wind centipedes flying were ten times larger than those he had ever seen.
The precious secret record he had seen in the Yellow Emperor's Courtyard, such a big blue wind centipede, it was likely that it had been cultivated into the spirit of Neidan.
The blue wind centipede of the spirit, flying like the wind, spraying poisonous gas, can poison the warrior just by touching the skin.
Du Yong rushed forward so recklessly, it was simply asking for danger.
Lingfeng's face changed in shock, and Du Yong approached the four blue wind centipedes.
Lingfeng was even more shocked, and a piercing white light appeared on the long sword in Du Yong's hand.
The white light sword swept towards the blue wind centipede, and in the blink of an eye, the three flying blue wind centipedes turned into ashes.
There was a flapping wings that slipped through the net, and a black shadow flashed.
Lingfeng saw Zhou Yan'er use a black wire net to catch the high-flying Bifeng Centipe, and quickly took a leather bag and connected the net to put it in.
"Sun God Swordsmanship." Lingfeng's eyes widened and he exclaimed inwardly.
It turned out that Du Yong was not reckless, but his own strength was amazing.
Sun God Swordsmanship and Tianfeng Holy Swordsmanship, Tianjian Zhuang two major town gate swordsmanship.
The Sun God Sword Technique unleashes the scorching heat of the sun, and almost everything is indestructible.
Du Yong leaned over and picked down the blood dragon mushroom, took it in his hand and looked at it, took out a jade box and put it in, waved his hand with a big thorn and said go.
Liu Feng turned back expressionlessly and picked up Lingfeng.
Zhou Yan'er was calm and calm, only Wang Lei smiled self-deprecatingly.
A group of five people continued to search for medicine.
Lingfeng no longer only stared at the blood dragon mushroom, every time he saw the precious medicinal materials, he implored Liu Feng to stop and take them.
Liu Feng has a good temperament and takes the trouble to help Lingfeng.
Before I knew it, it was getting late, and everyone didn't eat at noon, and when they saw the sun sinking in the west, they found a flat place on the mountainside and set up camp.
Lingfeng silently and diligently roasted a lot of animal meat.
After everyone had eaten, he went alone near the camp and found a small cave to live in.
He was reprimanded by Du Yong last night, and he kept away from sleep for a long time.
Du Yong ignores the distance from the spirit and has nothing to do with his own one-man attitude.
Lingfeng simply cleaned the small hole, took the medicine bag and poured out the medicinal materials, and happily sorted out and sorted the medicinal materials.
Most of the medicinal herbs collected were valuable, and some were even worth 100 taels of silver.
For him, it didn't matter much whether he collected the Blood Dragon Zhi or not, he couldn't cultivate, and he couldn't get the true transmission of the secret art.
The affordable harvest of these medicinal herbs was enough for him to make a fortune.
At night, Lingfeng was tired and slept in the small cave, and when he was tired from tossing for a day, he fell asleep after lying down for a while.
I don't know how long I slumbered, but a sudden roar resounded in the night sky.
Lingfeng woke up with a bang, and with a muffled grunt, his head hit the low roof of the cave.
After slowing down for a while, Lingfeng endured the pain and got a good night's sleep, but was woken up and hit his head with a big bag.
He came out of the hole in exasperation, and forgot about the pain in surprise.
On the ground outside the cave, there were shining silver waves, and countless three-inch small silver snakes surrounded the entrance of the cave.
As soon as he came out of the hole, the little silver snake immediately retreated two meters like a wave, staring at the spirit wind with their small triangular heads held high.
Lingfeng can repel snakes and insects by itself, so it has a rich understanding of snakes and insects, this small silver snake is called Silver Star, and its poison is seen in blood and seals its throat.
However, there is no such Silver Star Snake in Qionglai Mountain, and such a large-scale Silver Star Snake Group must be driven by a certain snake player.
The spirit wind was shocked for a few seconds, and abruptly knelt down and burrowed back into the small hole.
The little silver snake immediately rushed to follow, blocking the entrance of the cave and staring at the spiritual wind.
Lingfeng frowned and looked outside the cave, he had self-knowledge, and the characters who could come to the dangerous mountains must be martial arts masters.
He ran to join his accomplices, and not only would he not be able to help, but he would become a burden and lose his life.
After entering the cave to hide for more than a dozen breaths, Lingfeng heard a deafening roar again, and then heard Du Yong's voice, reporting his origin and communicating with others.
Perhaps Du Yong's words were arrogant, and the piercing flute sounded, and the notes were suffocated in a hurry.
The group of silver star snakes outside the entrance of the cave suddenly rushed towards the camp where Du Yong and the four of them lived.
Seeing that the Silver Star Snake Group was about to leave, hiding the spiritual wind in the cave, suddenly became greedy and rushed out of the cave.
His left hand held the ground, and his right hand reached out to catch the snakes, and seven silver star snakes fell into his right hand, grabbing the snakes and quickly retreating into the small hole.
In the small hole, he tore off the calfskin bag on his waist with his left hand, and the silver star snake coiled and struggled in his right hand, stuffed it into the cowhide bag and closed the mouth of the bag, and smiled with satisfaction.
In fact, Lingfeng does not know how to drive snakes, and grabbing the highly poisonous Silver Star Snake in order to get snake gall, the snake gall of highly poisonous snakes is extremely valuable.
The Silver Star Snake Group rushed towards the camp, and there was the angry cry of Du Yong's four people, and the chaotic fighting sound lasted for half a pillar of incense, and there was no sound.
After a while, Liu Feng came to the cave where Lingfeng was hiding and called.
Lingfeng walked out of the cave and responded, "Senior Brother Liu, I'm fine. ”
Liu Feng nodded and smiled, turned around and left without speaking.
Early the next morning, Lingfeng, who had slept peacefully, went to the camp, and the bloody breath rushed into his nose.
He saw hundreds of Silver Star snake corpses on the rocks of the camp.
The four accomplices were all safe, there was not even a trace of blood on their bodies, and it seemed that the snake exorcists had suffered a loss and retreated.
Lingfeng looked at the snake corpse and secretly exclaimed that it was a pity, all the snake gall of the snake corpse had been taken away.
He looked calm and calm, didn't ask, didn't want to find himself bored.
There is a deep psychological gap between him and the four accomplices, and no one will say anything in detail when asked, including Liu Feng, who treats him well.
Lingfeng was calm and silent, only Wang Lei glanced at him strangely.
The other three, as usual, packed up their belongings and began another day's search.
In the new search journey, Du Yong changed his method, he divided into three groups, opened the distance and searched in parallel, and each time he searched for a section, the whistle contacted once.
Lingfeng followed Liu Feng in a group, Wang Lei and Zhou Yan'er in a group, and Du Yong himself in a group.
Liu Feng set off silently with the spirit wind and went up the river along a valley.
In the valley, after walking for a while, Lingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer had to look at Du Yong's face.
"Senior Brother Liu, is it okay for the junior brother to ask a few questions?" Lingfeng spoke casually in a relaxed manner.
"Say it." Liu Feng responded, his eyes carefully scanning the place he passed.
"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Du arbitrarily accepted the Blood Longzhi, aren't you angry?" Reikaze asked.
"You ask this, but you're angry." Liu Feng said casually.
"I'm not angry, the gains and losses of Blood Dragon Zhi have nothing to do with me." Lingfeng said.
"Know that it's not about you, don't talk nonsense, don't meddle in things." Liu Feng gave Lingfeng a soft nail.
Ling Feng looked slightly embarrassed, but he was not annoyed, because what Liu Feng said made sense.
After walking more than a dozen steps, he asked calmly: "Senior Brother Liu, I feel that there is a big difference between the inner disciples and the outer disciples, the strength of the inner disciples is very high, but they don't like to interact with the outer disciples, and Senior Brother Liu is so friendly. ”
"When you become an inner disciple, you will be clear." Willow Wind responded.
Lingfeng was stunned and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Liu, is it possible for me to become an inner disciple?" ”
"If that's not possible, will the elders let you follow us out?" Liu Feng said.
"No, my martial arts strength is inferior, how can I become an inner disciple?" Lingfeng asked in surprise.
Liu Feng was silent, walked seven or eight steps in the middle of his eyes, and said, "Your question touches the inner door law, and I can't answer you." ”
Ling Feng couldn't accept it when he heard it, and said: "Please advise the senior brother, otherwise the junior brother will never say anything if he is restless and cranky." ”
Liu Feng whispered: "The basic condition for entering the inner gate is not the level of martial arts strength, but the root bone qualification, your root bone qualification, and the ability to cultivate the secret method of the inner gate." ”
"What do you mean, Senior Brother, my root bone qualification is very good?" Lingfeng said incomprehensibly, he was clumsy in his martial arts cultivation and had poor roots.