If the divine doctor forcibly cultivated martial arts, then all the meridians in his body would burst, and he would die of anger.

In order to obtain that rare herb, the divine doctor made full preparations.

The divine doctor prepared a very long and strong rope, in order to prevent the rope from breaking in the middle, he specifically asked the people of the Yue clan to add an extremely soft and unbreakable steel wire when weaving the rope, so that it would be foolproof!

(At first, the divine doctor wanted to add celestial silk to the rope.) However, the rope required by the divine doctor is very long, and if you add the celestial silk, it will consume a large amount of celestial silk. Yuenong didn't think about it, so he refused in one go. ）

On the day of collecting medicine, he specially asked the wizard to choose a day that was sunny and auspicious.

Wizards don't like the nature of the divine doctor, so there is another sentence that the wizard has not made clear to the divine doctor: there is no danger, and there is no danger, and there is still life after the catastrophe.

The doctor wears short casual clothes, and the bottom of his boots has a slight hook to make it easier to grasp when climbing.

Otherwise, the rock wall is too smooth and has no adhesion at all. It's easy for people to stumble and fall off a cliff.

These boots were made by the divine doctor Yuenong.

There is no free dinner in the world, and for this reason, the divine doctor also paid a few Guining Pills that can improve his strength.

The doctor fixed one end of the rope to a large tree beside the cliff, wrapped it around the trunk, spared it several times, and tied it in a dead knot.

To be on the safe side, he drove a stake in the ground and tied a rope to the stake.

The doctor tied the other end of the rope around his waist, tied it tightly and tied it in a dead knot.

He also tugged on the rope himself, strangling his stomach to the point of pain.

The divine doctor asked an obese black-clothed messenger who looked very heavy to slowly lower the rope, and he himself slowly went down the cliff to pick herbs.

The black-clothed envoy weighed at least more than two hundred catties, and he was as steady as a rock.

Everything seems to be going very well!

The doctor came not far from the place where the herbs grew, and he found a vantage point.

However, the stone cracks on the cliff are very small, and when his hand is forcefully inserted, the fine stones fall down, and it can be seen that the surface stones on the rock wall have some signs of weathering.

This is also one of the reasons why the ancestor of Genting Country has been unable to attack the Sky Mountain, a natural barrier that protects the people living in such a situation.

Strange to say, this cliff is a strange phenomenon every year.

The surface of the cliff, like the skin of a snake, will molt.

The outermost layer of the cliff naturally weathers off at some point each year, revealing a new rock face.

What is even more incredible is that the overall cliff has not decreased, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is growing.

The ancestor of Genting asked people to lay several large wooden stakes at the bottom of the cliff five meters away from the cliff wall, side by side, ready to be used for a long time.

Who knows, after a few years, the cliff wall actually moved to the edge of the stake.

A little bit of a year, little by little, encroaching on the land of Genting Country.

Where is this good!

If it were a few hundred years later, wouldn't the cliff have completely eaten away the territory of Genting Country?

Thinking of this, the Genting Ancestor couldn't even sleep.

Not a single soldier is needed, and the land is stolen by ghosts, which is simply a great shame.

Therefore, this is one of the main reasons why Genting Kingdom attacked Sky Mountain.

The miracle doctor tossed on the cliff wall for a long time, and finally found a suitable position, inserted his toes tightly into the stone crevice, climbed the stone wall with one hand, and pulled the rope with the other hand to reduce the pulling force of the rope on the waist and prevent the consumption of physical strength.

The divine doctor has no martial arts, and his strength has also been lost, which is not as good as before.

Because of the rope, his belly had already been strangled to redness and even a little broken skin, and it hurt a lot.

He gasped, his mind thinking quickly: he had to get the herbs in his hands as soon as possible, otherwise, after a long time, his waist would be cut off by the rope. (Because of the wire added to the rope)

Facing the herbs not far in front of him, the divine doctor silently measured the distance in his heart.

The stone walls near the herbs are smoother and covered with moss, so there is no point of focus at all.

He only had one chance, only one chance.

The divine doctor took a deep breath, he exerted his strength, kicked his toes, and the whole person floated with a rope.

He grabbed the herb and tugged hard, but the root of the herb drove deep into the rock.

No matter how you pull it out, you can't pull it out.

The doctor was sweating profusely, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

But no one wants to give up the meat in the mouth.

Due to the extreme range of the divine doctor's movements, the fat black-clothed messenger was also flushed with anxiety on the edge of the cliff.

He tugged at the rope tightly with both hands, leaning his body back in an effort to lean back.

But the feet seemed to be less obedient, and moved forward little by little.

"Divine doctor, are you alright? Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore."

Seeing that his foot was about to slide to the edge of the cliff, the fat black-clothed messenger released the rope in his hand in order to save his life, and fled without a head.

At the moment when the obese black-clothed messenger let go, the divine doctor also fell, but he clutched the herb tightly in his hand and was temporarily hung in mid-air.

"Damn, what the hell is going on up there? Can't a dead fat man even hold on to a rope? The divine doctor couldn't help but scold.

It's strange to say, there was no wind just now, and now the wind is blowing, which is really a disaster, and it makes matters worse!

The divine doctor tugged at the rope with one hand, and grasped the herb tightly with the other hand, and did not let go, crumbling in the wind.

The wind kept blowing, as if it showed no signs of stopping.

The face of the miracle doctor was blown by the wind.

Am I really going to die here?

Just as the doctor was desperate, he felt the rope around his waist be pulled up little by little.

Yes, someone is pulling the rope.

That person was the young snowsuit.

After the giant python escaped, Fengxueyi came to the edge of the cliff from time to time to watch, he was afraid that the giant python would make a comeback.

Today, he came to the edge of the cliff to inspect the situation as usual, but the difference was that he still had the "cold light" on his back.

When the "Cold Light" was created, the knife caster combined the custom of Tozawa to slash his hometown and created a very slender and sharp knife.

About six or seven years old, he was taller than children of the same grade, but he carried the long knife on his back, and the scabbard was about to grind to the ground, and everything looked out of place.

When he arrived, he happened to see the ropes on the ground and the surrounding situation.

He frowned, knowing that someone had descended the cliff along the rope.

The snowsuit walked to the very edge of the cliff, and the pebbles kicked by his boots fell off the cliff in an instant, without even making a sound.

However, the snow suit is not afraid.

He has been by Dongze's side since he was a child, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves.

He was calm and focused.