On the mountainside of Beilai Mountain, unusually thick clouds and mist shrouded all year round, cutting off the monks' sight and the prying eyes of their divine senses.

Lin Xuanzhen knew in her heart that these clouds and mist that were isolated from her divine consciousness had no effect on her.

But this forbidden air barrier, she didn't know very well.

Lin Xuanzhen used to think that he was a Terran monk in the foundation building period, and he didn't do so much work, and he climbed it honestly.

Now that she has learned to fly, she doesn't know what level of cultivation she is, and she is a little afraid of heights, and she is always worried about when she will lose control and fall.

This is going to rise into the sky again, straight into the sky, isn't it too over-the-top?

Lin Xuanzhen decided and had the courage to try.

She closed her eyes and tried to control her body into the air.

She felt her feet leave the ground, and her whole body flew upwards like a soft and fluttering cloud.

Just as he was proud that he could rise in the air, Lin Xuanzhen opened his eyes and glanced down, suddenly panicking.

In a panic, the whole person lost control and fell down, so startled that she almost screamed.

Fortunately, she was only more than ten meters above the ground, the cultivator was strong and healthy, and Lin Xuanzhen landed unharmed, but there was a little dust in his palm.

It seems that this forbidden sky barrier is useless to her.

It's just that no matter whether it's useful or not, she can only climb the mountain with her feet on the ground if she wants to go up the mountain.

It is not a good idea to go up to Beilai Mountain step by step directly from here.

In the woods on the east side of the mountainside of Beilai, the mature spirit grass that can be collected has long been harvested, and the rest are not enough years.

The two tasks she took on to collect spiritual grass needed to pass through the clouds and mist on the mountainside of Beilai Mountain first, and perhaps there was only the necessary spiritual grass there.

Before reaching the mountainside, you can only bury your head in the mountain, which is very boring.

Of course, there's a better option – take a detour to the Foggy Creek Forest on the west side.

The Misty Creek Forest can be regarded as the largest and oldest primeval forest in this cultivation realm.

The amount of spiritual grass in the Wuxi Forest was much more than at the foot of the mountain on the eastern side of Beilai Mountain.

In addition to the spirit grasses needed for these two painless collection tasks in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, there are many exotic flowers and plants that have long been extinct in other places, which are really worth a detour.

The fog velvet grass she used to refine the Qiankun Transformation Pill before was the seeds that were preserved from the Wuxi Forest and planted them to ripen by herself.

But there are also a lot of demon beasts living in the forest, and the number of demon clans is not small, relatively compared to going directly to the mountain, the risk is much greater.

Lin Xuanzhen might have thought about these before, but now he doesn't worry about those big demons.

confirmed that he had suppressed the bloodline of the demon clan, what else was there to be afraid of?

She didn't even feel the need to come up with a concealment array.

However, years of caution still made her suppress the idea of swaggering directly into the Foggy Creek Forest.

The demon clan doesn't need to be afraid, but if you run into a human monk, you can't be defenseless, right?

Lin Xuanzhen still followed his habits and took out the concealment array.

The fog in the Wuxi forest is full of fog, the stream is murmuring, the shadows of the trees are mottled, there are cicadas chirping and insects gnawing on grass leaves, but there is no sound of birds and beasts.

There is a faint demonic aura mixed with the aura, which is not a good smell.

It depends on the situation that there are demon clans at the edge of this forest who come out of the cave to forage for food, so it is so quiet.

She didn't care.

Even if the demon clan is blind, they will not come to provoke her, because the suppression of bloodline does not belong to one of the five senses.

Only Bai Shuang saw that he was a half-demon, and even more inclined to be human, mixed with the blood of the human race, but was not suppressed by her bloodline.

But half-demons in this world are already rare, and now she can't wait to meet another one, so that she can practice her hands and improve her fighting skills.

As Lin Xuanzhen walked, he released his divine sense, searching the ground for the two spiritual grasses that had been acquired by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance—the Sifang Vine and the Thousand Qu Rong.

The four-square vine has a special appearance, and the vine stem is square, which can be used to refine the Nine Turning Yuan Pill and several other pills to treat the injuries of high-level monks' Dharma Bodies, and is one of the necessary medicinal materials required for those pills.

The purple stamen of the celandine is taken from the purple stamen of the celandine, which is very scarce in number, and its stamens are even more scarce materials.

Qian Qurong is different from the real medicinal effect of the square vine to treat injuries, and it is used as a dye for clothes.

It is said that the juice of this stamen is dyed everywhere, and the light lilac color dyed will never fade, and it is one of the favorite colors of the female cultivators in the cultivation realm.

I don't know if she was too unlucky, or if she didn't look carefully enough, and she didn't find anything after half an hour.

This is the first time Lin Xuanzhen has encountered a matter of not being able to find the spirit grass, which is a bit strange.

She didn't think much of it, and continued to climb upward, paying attention to whether there were traces of these two herbs within a dozen zhang on both sides.

After a while, I faintly heard the sound of a fight ahead.

Lin Xuanzhen doesn't like trouble, but he likes gossip.

After thinking about it, she still took the concealment array and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

Maybe the two sides of the fight will fight against each other, and she can be a fisherman.

Thinking of the materials that might be scattered, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.

This Beilai Mountain not only has a forbidden air barrier, but even the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, Lin Xuanzhen did not make a profit from outside Beilai Mountain.

If it is confirmed that this Beilai Mountain is Candlelight Mountain, Lin Xuanzhen will not be surprised, because it is so special.

The trees in the Foggy Creek Forest are not dense, but the vines are almost everywhere on the ground, making it difficult to get your feet on.

Because the demon beasts lurking in the vines were too dangerous, the Foggy Creek Forest became an area that mortals did not dare to set foot in.

Lin Xuanzhen tapped his toes on the leaves of the vines, light and fast, quickly approaching the place of the fight, and from time to time he raised his hand to wave away the aftermath of the move that was not blocked by the trees.

Before she could arrive, the two sides of the fight collided violently, each flying upside down, breaking several trees before they stopped.

Lin Xuanzhen heard the sound of a fight and stopped after the sound of trees breaking.

Then came a strange and awkward, androgynous voice with a peculiar tone: "Give it back to me, or I'm really welcome!"

What answered him was a voice that made Lin Xuanzhen feel a little familiar: "You're welcome if you have the ability, just come! This thing has a place to go when it comes to me." ”

"Don't think that you are a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect and you can do whatever you want!"

"Stupid, I do whatever I want because I'm better than you!"

......

When Lin Xuanzhen heard that the disciple was from the Heavenly Thunder Sect, he was in a hurry, and he stepped between the two.

The fighting ground was a mess, and hardly a single grass was left intact.

And although the fighting between the two sides has stopped, the verbal cannon continues.

"If you have the ability, don't ask your sword spirit to help you!"

"Stupid, it's clear that I have the ability to call the sword spirit to help me. ”

"You...... This is obviously my feather, why did you pick it up?"

"Stupid, you said that I picked it up, which means that this feather fell to the ground. According to the rules of the cultivation realm, it was originally on a first-come, first-served basis, and those who were able to get it were many. ”