Chapter 50: Tailgating

Letting the aircraft lower its altitude, Wang Lung floated to the ground.

The coordinates of Tyrungen and Nine Nights were only an approximate range, covering an area of about a kilometer, and the land where Wang Long was now located was not mountains and grasslands, but swamps with no end in sight.

A large area of low-lying waterlogged and overgrown mud is generally not large, but it covers the entire land on the Green Plain Star, and there are dozens of swampy lands like this on the Green Plains Star, and it is precisely because of the special environment and terrain of the Green Plains Star that it is rich in countless spiritual grasses, and it is not an exaggeration to compare it to a huge medicine garden.

Nine nights fennel likes to grow in the swampy land, especially the combination of stagnant water and meadows, the appearance is relatively ordinary, short branches and thin leaves, yellow flowers, when the flowers bloom are rich in spicy fragrance, its fragrance is like fennel in the world, it matures once in a hundred years, each time it matures and bears a yellow flower, this flower continues to open for nine days and nine nights, in the ninth night, the flower is planted, as the name is nine nights.

The appearance of the unflowering Nine Nights is too ordinary, if you don't look closely, it is easy to think of it as a weed, and when you find the real Nine Nights, you can tell the year without flowering, because every time it blooms, there will be a scar the size of a grain of rice at the place where it blooms, which will be yellow-green, and it will be similar to the color of its branches and leaves if you don't look closely, and it is easy to miss.

As a spirit grass, Nine Nights Fennel is not the main material for refining pills, it can only be used as an excipient, and its role is relatively limited, according to the introduction in the "Pharmacopoeia", it can only refine more than a dozen kinds of pills, and the effect of Nine Nights Fennel is average, so Wang Lung feels that this spirit grass may not be collected even if the cultivator sees it.

Due to the harsh requirements for the place of growth, it is not easy for the nine night anineus to reach more than 1,000 years, and when it matures and blooms, it only falls into one seed, and if it unfortunately falls into the water or is blown away by the wind, it is difficult for it to take root and sprout again. Therefore, the place where the nine-night anime grows for thousands of years may not be accompanied by other nine-night anise.

The swampy land is full of puddles and meadows, fortunately, the range of coordinates given by the Lieyan is not large, the distance of a thousand meters is enough for Wang Lung to work for most of the day, and the nine nights of fennel do not bloom and ordinary weeds are eight points similar, Wang Lung must widen his eyes if he wants to have a harvest.

More than three hours passed. Wang Lung searched this place again and did not find anything, so he could only turn around and leave, whether the Nine Nights was picked by others or he searched carefully enough, Wang Lung did not want to pursue it, its coordinates and locations were more than forty, even if the luck was bad, one or two plants could be found.

Moving on, there were about three thousand kilometers left at the location of the first Tyrungen, and Wang Lung could have run over. Judging from the map, there are some difficulties, not that there are cultivators around to block the way, but that you need to enter another land and cross the river between the two lands.

With Wang Lung's current strength, crossing the river to reach the location of Tilongen is tantamount to a fool's dream, although the river is not wide, there are many water tribes in it. No one can guarantee that he will not run into a perverted master and fight the water tribe in the water. Wang Lung wasn't that idiot.

Anyway, there are flying machines to travel, and Wang Longle is leisurely.

The root of the dragon is a high-quality spiritual herb, which can be used as the main material for refining the elixir, and there are more than 100 kinds of pills based on it, and its effects are different, even high-level cultivators above the distraction stage are coveted by it.

The growing environment of the root of the tilone is extremely harsh. The desert Gobi can make it take root, the small leaves have no flowers and no fruits, the whole body is yellow, the roots are buried in the ground, and they must be more than ten meters long. The color itself is the same as that of gravel, and it is difficult to spot it without looking closely, and its leaves are very small, less than an inch wide open, and most of them are covered by the gravel.

The rhizome is shallow under the surface, it must be ten meters long away, deep into the ground, a hundred years long one section, ten thousand years of Tyrone root is also three inches long, the leaves and roots of Tyrone root are useless, only the rhizome of the connected part of the whisker leaves can be used in medicine, and its appearance is similar to that of the dragon line.

If it weren't for the fact that the year of the Tyrongen was required to reach 10,000 years, Wang Lung believed that the ordinary Tyrongen would be no easier to find than the Nine Nights, the vast desert, the endless yellow dust and thick soil, and the Gobi ravines, and it would take a lot of good eyesight to find.

Wang Lung is also glad that the Ten Thousand Year Tylong Root is already a treasure, and there must be a beast cultivator nearby to protect it, if there is no guardian hovering near it, either this spirit grass has not been discovered, or it has been collected, but Wang Lung believes that the first possibility is not estimated to exist, because Lieyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is not tempted to see the Ten-Nian Tyrone Root that is not guarded, if he is replaced by Wang Long, he can't do it at all.

Because of this, when Wang Lung arrived at the first Tyrungen coordinates, he did not blindly look for it, but looked around where there were beast masters, and where there were beasts, there were ten thousand years of Tyronegen.

The coordinates given by Lieyan are only an approximate range, fortunately, the coverage area is not far, and the distance of kilometers is enough for Wang Long's eyes to find something, but unfortunately the terrain here is really a bit of an eyesore, which makes him quite troubled.

This place is the Gobi Desert, full of sand and stones, lack of water on the ground, sparse plants, earth mountains and stone walls everywhere, the view is blocked, and it is impossible to see all of them within a kilometer.

Before coming down, Wang Lung knew that there were at least a dozen signs of life near the Dao according to the detection results of the aircraft, but these were all weak people, and it was possible that they were not even cultivators, because when they reached the level of cultivators, they could converge their breath, and the aircraft could not detect them at all.

High-tech equipment also has its weaknesses, and Wang Lung has no choice but to search deeply.

Leaning against a corner of a stone wall, Wang Lung looked around, and he found no trace of orc activity except for some sand and gravel and sparse weeds.

Wang Lung is not a cultivator, there is no divine sense to leave the body, and there is no so-called clairvoyant eye that can penetrate the earth mountain stone wall, and there is nothing to find in the place where he can reach it, it does not mean that there are no beast clans active here, it is possible that after leaning on the stone wall, there is a master who is eyeing him.

When it comes to cultivation, Wang Lung naturally can't be compared with those cultivators, and it is very troublesome for him to not be able to use his divine sense to check, blocked by the earth and mountain and stone walls, he can't find others, but others may not be able to find him, before the two brothers came to the Green Plains Star, they had been strictly ordered by the old ghosts, forbidding them to help Wang Lung, even if they released their divine sense to search.

There is no way, Wang Lung can only use the most primitive way to find it, as for whether he has been exposed, he doesn't care at all, as long as it is not completely exposed in the open space, there is a possibility in case.

Within a kilometer, Wang Lung had seen it. There are at least a dozen dirt mountains and seven or eight stone walls, and those gravels that are more than one person high are countless, and it is better to explore the traces of the beast clan a little bit than to lie on the ground and look for the leaves of the root of the dragon.

Wang Lung was cautious, for fear that he would accidentally step on a moving stone and make a sound, so he was careful to make sure that there was no danger behind him. He would then move into the bunker on the other side.

The search speed is very slow, seeing that the sun is setting in the west, it will be dark, you must hurry up, there is not much time left for yourself, if you do not gain anything within an hour, you must leave immediately, do not look at this place is the Gobi Desert, its night is just as daunting.

Time flies. Before the sun set, Wang Lung finally searched the place, and the results were somewhat unexpected.

There is no trace of the beast clan, that is to say, the Tyrone root here has been collected by others, and Wang Lung is late, not that there is any mistake in the coordinates given by Liefei, after all, it is a statistic made a hundred years ago. During this time, Tyrungen was able to lie in place. It is somewhat unrealistic, and there is another possibility, that is, the bat tide that occurred some time ago caused the beast cultivators who guarded Tyrone to devour it in advance.

A high-quality spirit herb is guarded by a beast cultivator, and the reason for this is that this spirit grass is useful to it, and it can be swallowed directly when it is ripe. Increasing his strength and counting on the beast clan cultivator to refine the pill with the root of the dragon, Wang Lung felt that it was impossible.

The bat tide covers the entire Green Plains Star and lasts for a long time during this time. Even the cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period did not dare to fight against the bat tide, it was too late to dodge, staying here was purely looking for death, in order to avoid the bat tide and give up guarding the Tyronegen, what should I do if there was anything wrong with the Tyrone root during this time, the best way to do it is to swallow it directly, save the most money and goods, and work in vain.

There are any possibilities, since the Tyrungen here is no longer there, Wang Lung did not plan to investigate the reason, after deleting the annotations on the map, the two brothers drove the aircraft to a high altitude and drove towards the next coordinate point.

The flying machine stopped in mid-air, Wang Lung did not go down, at this time the Green Plains Star happened to be night, and now going down is purely looking for death, there is a swamp under his feet, there may be a thousand years of nine nights here, whether there is a specific one, and it will be searched after dawn.

After a night of silence, Wang Lung immediately went down to the swamp area at dawn, and after some searching, he still did not find the thousand-year-old Nine Nights.

It's not that there is no harvest at all, the thousand-year-old Nine Nights Anisun King Rex was not found, but the five-hundred-year-old Nine Nights Fennel found a plant, he did not collect it, not that he couldn't look at it, but when he was ready to do it, there was a blue water toad floating in the puddle, the size of a watermelon, all green, and the poison sac on the back of the neck was like a night pearl glowing with a faint fluorescence, and this toad was going to attack Wang Long as soon as he appeared without saying a word.

This beast's cultivation is not high, only the foundation is built, but it has a difficult place, that is, the venom spewed out contains a strong corrosive effect, although Wang Lung's physical strength is perverted, but he also doesn't want to be too entangled with the blue water toad, the value of five hundred years and nine nights is not high, what if the entanglement continues to attract more cultivators, it is obvious that the gains outweigh the losses, and the depressed Wang Lung has no choice but to return to the flying machine.

The day passed quickly, and there was still no gain, and he did not arrive at the second Tyrungen marker, mainly because there were six marked areas of the Nine Nights along the way, and it took a whole day to find the traces of the Nine Nights.

More than forty Nine Night Fennel marking points have been searched for seven, but no trace has been found, is it his own clumsy or has been taken away, Wang Lung can't understand, the effect of Nine Night Fennel is too simple, and the degree of attention is obviously insufficient, but there is not a single Nine Night Fennel in seven places, which is a little wrong.

The aircraft was still parked above the swamp area, and after the search was completed at dawn, it would be possible to reach the second Tyrungen marker, and Wang Lung would prefer to find the Tyrungen first than the Nine Nights.

I thought that the night would pass like this, but when there was still half an hour before dawn, the detection system of the aircraft showed that there were signs of life activity below, which made Wang Lung very curious, although there was still half an hour before the sun came out, but at this time, the Green Plain Star was still terrifying, could it be that it was the first time that a junior brother came to the Green Plain Star?

With curiosity, Wang Lung let the aircraft descend to a suitable position, even if it was a dark night, his vision could see something a hundred meters away, he wanted to see that idiot dared to act at night.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look almost scared Wang Lung half to death, due to the distance, the other party has his back to him, but Wang Lung can still see the other party's figure.

Wang Lung found that the other party's height and walking form were exactly the same as those of the Lie, but after a closer look, he found that the other party was dressed differently from the Liefei, since the first encounter with the Liefei, the other party has always been wearing a tight gown, the waist is half exposed, and the lower body is surrounded by a floral skirt, but this person is dressed in a palace dress, with a long skirt reaching the ground.

Could it be that he was wrong? Wang Lung planned to go around and look at the front of this person, the appearance was similar and the face could be distinguished, and if he saw what the other party looked like, he could tell whether it was a concubine or not.

However, although Wang Lung's idea is good, it is a pity that the other party always keeps his head down and searches for something, and he can't see his appearance clearly at all, no matter how he moves the aircraft, Wang Lung still can't see the other party's face, which makes him extremely depressed.

And Wang Lung was surprised to find that no matter where this woman went, those raging plants seemed to be very afraid of her, and they didn't dare to get close at all, even if they couldn't dodge, they all meekly stopped aside and didn't dare to move.

The terrifying Wang Lung of the Green Plains Star at night naturally knew that even the natives in this place did not dare to move around at will, this woman actually had such magical powers, which made Wang Lung have to doubt the identity of the other party.

Seeing that the other party was about to turn around and leave, Wang Lung hurriedly looked up at the sky, there were still ten minutes before dawn, he followed the other party first, and it would be easy to do it as soon as the day dawned, he wanted to see who this woman was. (To be continued......)