Back in Shi Jingxuan's room, Wu Ming lowered his head and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Shi Jingxuan suddenly sighed, and said faintly: "We, since you are already able to cultivate, why don't you go back now?"

"Go back?" Wu Ming raised his head, his heart was also a little heavy, he had just heard the news of Mr. Storyteller, and he always felt uneasy in his heart, but at this time, do you really want to go back? Or, what's the use of going back? Both of them are just innate, the difference in strength is too far, if you really want to fight, at most it is just two more cannon fodder.

"Well, junior brother, do you think we shouldn't go back?" Shi Jingxuan heard the hesitation in Wu Ming's tone.

Wu Ming suddenly smiled and said, "What are you going to do when you go back?" you can't help when you go back, our strength is still too poor after all." I think, let's go to Wanshou Mountain first and get the transformation grass. If you're lucky, you might be able to catch a few good demon beasts, and you can also bring a little combat power to the division when the time comes. ”

Shi Jingxuan was silent for a moment, nodded, and replied firmly: "Well, listen to you!"

There is also a reason why Wu Ming is in a hurry to get the Transformation Grass, and his current experience points are enough for him to upgrade to the Innate Seventh Heaven, but the meridians are occluded, and the root bones are poor. If you can get the Transformation Grass and use that unique and strong medicinal power to flush away the body meridians, it may take more than a month to go back and at least multiply your strength when you come, and if you go back, it is estimated that it will take so long, and then go to the martial arts plane to earn a little experience points, maybe you can break through to the martial arts realm at that time?

If nothing else is said at that time, at least self-preservation will not be a problem.

In fact, Wu Ming faintly had a judgment in his heart, this battle could not be fought in a short period of time, this involved the strength of a state's rivers and lakes, and there was little chance of fighting, and the emperor would not have a big competition in a few months? Both sides would probably deliberately restrain themselves, right? But this idea is not wrong, but Wu Ming still has a trace of guilt, thinking that he didn't get a book of boxing in the martial arts plane? Although the secret book is messy, there is no lack of subtle moves, especially the absolute heaven to learn from the godless boxing method, the result of the system appraisal is a heaven-level martial art, when the time comes to practice for the old man, maybe there will be unexpected gains. Well, that fist scripture should be given to Xuantian Sect!

Wu Ming is not very good at expressing feelings, but he is really a person who values feelings.

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, the two of them set off directly to Wanshou Mountain, and they didn't go to the Fuwei Dart Bureau to find Lin Bufan.

Three days later, the two finally walked to the southern frontier. In fact, ninety percent of the entire Haizhou is considered to be southern Xinjiang, but it is only later that human beings continue to pour in and expand, which has continuously reduced the scope of southern Xinjiang. But Rao was like this, and when the two of them came here, they were also a little stunned.

Wu Ming has not seen mountains and forests, he has also been to Kunlun Mountain twice in the martial arts plane, and he has also been to Yin Mountain. I have never felt such a majestic and domineering momentum here. The entire southern Xinjiang is like a huge demon beast lying here, and the mixed breath fills the entire mountain forest.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of green, the wind blows the trees, and the branches and leaves make a constant 'bang'. Looking further ahead, there are towering peaks among them, and those who have not entered the depths of the white clouds do not know how much. Is it that there was also a terrifying beast roar, and the people who heard the domineering roar were terrified, but they couldn't feel the momentum, and they wanted to come here at least tens of thousands of miles away.

Southern Xinjiang is a paradise for demon beasts, and it seems to be good.

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming said softly and walked forward.

Shi Jingxuan immediately followed.

Wanshou Mountain is in the border wilderness of southern Xinjiang, but it is also thousands of miles away. At the entrance to southern Xinjiang, the horses on which the two sat down did not dare to go any further, and their legs were so weak that they were about to fall to their knees. The two of them didn't mind, after all, it was inconvenient to walk in the mountains and forests.

Dozens of meters tall giant trees are stacked on top of each other, and the two of them walking below, it seems to be a little dark, their vision is a little blurred, and they can't see very clearly. There was some silence all around, and even the sounds of insects and birds seemed to have disappeared because of the movement of the two of them.

"Hey, this is, Biling Grass?" Wu Ming suddenly stopped, looking at a green and green grass in the bushes in front of him from a distance, which was really windless. This grass is strange, it is said that in this dark forest, it is impossible to see clearly from a distance of hundreds of meters, but this grass will emit a faint green light. And this is also the origin of the name of Biling grass, which is also called Bibi grass.

When Shi Jingxuan heard Wu Ming say this, he looked at it from behind, and suddenly said in surprise: "Wow, how can this grass shine? It's so beautiful, it can still move! Strange, why haven't I heard the name of this grass? Is it medicine?"

As he spoke, he wanted to go up and pick it, but was stopped by Wu Ming again.

"Wait a minute, this Biling Grass is rare in the world, and there may be unknown dangers when it appears here. Besides, the swordsmanship you have learned in the past two days is not proficient, and you can't do light skills. I'll go and see, you stay here and wait. He still had a question in his heart that he hadn't said, how could there be Biling grass here? If it really exists, I'm afraid it has already been picked, right?

Although it was only a few hundred meters away, Wu Ming didn't want her to take risks. This is not just a matter of picking, like this Biling grass, the effect is amazing, it is a medicine that is more toxic than the medicinal properties, but this is not to say that it is not bad, for a wise doctor or alchemist, this is a blind magic medicine, which is very useful. And this flavor medicine is the main medicine in the cultivation of the immortal golden body

Although Wu Ming is not an alchemist, he is a skilled healer, but now he is only proficient in medical skills and has no experience. However, he is proficient in medical skills, and he naturally knows that there are many demon beasts around this medicine, and it is definitely the kind of demon beast with poison.

Now Wu Ming's immortal chasing body method is also a small gain, and he is extremely skilled in using it. I saw him stepping on the immortal chasing step, and a few figures crossed in the gloomy forest, almost like an afterimage, but in the blink of an eye, he was only ten meters away from the position of Biling Grass, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Strange thing, there are no demon beasts around here?" Wu Ming said secretly, puzzled in his heart, and he didn't dare to act rashly, just quietly lurking on a big tree near Biling Grass to observe and wait.

It's like a sword of Damocles, it doesn't fall, and I don't know how terrifying he really is. For the unknown danger, Wu Ming still maintained a vigilant attitude.

At this moment, Shi Jingxuan, who was standing on the side, suddenly opened his mouth and warned: "Little brother, be careful of the tree next to you, it will move!"

"What?, a moving tree?" Wu Ming didn't have time to think about it, he used his strength under his feet, and flew out a few feet and landed on another tree. Behind him, several fierce wind howls, and several giant vines the thickness of adult arms were thrown over like whips.