At noon, the first sun in the sky was already obscured by faint dark clouds, and it did not disperse for a long time, and the rain seemed to be drooping, and the wind blew, and the leaves fell from the sky.

At this time, Bu Fan's voice suddenly sounded in the forest, with Bu Fan's soft shout, a sword swinged, and then a sword qi flew out, fleeting, not even the tree trunk in front of it touched, and there was no big movement.

After standing up again, he took a deep breath, and there was no discouragement in Bu Fan's eyes.

Although he failed this time, it didn't matter, it was still a long time, and failure was normal, wasn't it? Xuan-level martial arts were already difficult to practice, and if he failed a few more times, he succeeded.

"Can you not pretend that you have been cultivating for a long time, obviously there is not even a drop of sweat on your face. ”

Looking at Bu Fan's appearance, the old man was speechless.

Obviously, he has been fishing, why do you have to pretend to be a person of great perseverance who has failed, he can't stand it as a sword.

"You can't say that, I didn't say that I have been cultivating for a long time, did I?" Bu Fan said without blushing

"But don't you feel like that? It's been seven days, and you've practiced five times, and I've blushed for you. ”

After speaking, Lao Wei slandered in his heart again.

After talking too much in the past few days, Bu Fan's face seems to have thickened, and he was a little embarrassed at first, but now he is good, his face is not red and he is not panting.

Hearing the old words, Bu Fan shrugged his shoulders and walked forward, looking like he was about to start fishing again.

"Let's hurry first, and then find a place to rest, it looks like it's going to rain again. ”

Let's say, Bu Fan turned around and left, but what neither of them noticed was that after they turned around, a leaf that had fallen to the ground early suddenly split in half.

After a quarter of an hour, it seemed to feel something, and the old man said.

"Walking ahead, I saw a little surprise. ”

"What surprise, you found Luo Yun?" Bu Fan replied.

Obviously, he was still angry about Luo Yun's escape, and he still didn't give up the idea of finding Luo Yun in his heart.

"It should be Spirit Grass. Lao Wei directly said what he felt, and punctured Bufan's illusions.

"Spirit Grass ......"

Hearing the old man's words, Bu Fan froze for a moment, and then frowned, but his attention was not on this at all.

"Weird, is there so little spirit grass in this Spirit Beast Mountain Range?

"Hmm..."

Hearing this, Lao Wei fell into deep thought, and only spoke after a while.

"Not really, I think the aura of those spirit grasses is too small, and it shouldn't be a good thing to think about, so forget it. ”

Between the words, the old tone was full of pride.

That kind of garbage spirit grass, you can get it at a glance, how can you let yourself watch it all the time?

“......”

After being silent for a while, Bu Fan spoke.

"Weird, although I know what you're thinking, but, ah, we are now two clean sleeves, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat. ”

"So... You get the idea. ”

"Yes. ”

The old man replied decisively.

Understand and understand, but whether to do it or not is another matter.

After a while, following the instructions of the old man, through a green forest, Bufan came to the edge of a steep cliff.

Looking down, what appeared in Bu Fan's eyes was a mess of trees, the trees were falling horizontally and vertically, most of the trunks had traces of being struck by lightning, and looked again, in addition to those trees, there was a big puddle, but there was no water in this puddle now.

There are also traces of being beaten in the pit.

"Weird, what about the grass?" Looking at the scene below, Bu Fan's throat rolled, he took a deep breath, and said secretly in his heart.

Yesterday the thunder was so fierce, and the sound was so loud, it couldn't have been here.

"Forehead ......" looked at the same scenery as Bufan, and Lao Wei was also a little confused.

"Wait for me to see. ”

After a while, the old man spoke.

"I don't think I'm wrong, it's really here, but it's down there, not on top. ”

"..... below"

Frowning slightly, Bu Fan glanced down again, and raised his sword eyebrows.

Although it can't be said to be straight, and it's not without a catch, but... It's still very steep, and as soon as the cold wind blows, Bu Fan feels like he has to fall.

"Can you let me fly before Jindan? Or can you let me fly in the Qi Cultivation Realm?" ”

"Of course not, what's the joke?" said the old man of course.

"Then why do you think I'm going to risk my life to climb down?" Bu Fan said expressionlessly.

"Aren't you curious about what kind of spirit grass is down there?" said with a smile.

Bu Fan's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said.

"Curiosity is curious, but dangerous. ”

Shaking his head, Bu Fan made a decision.

"I'd better go back first. ”

After speaking, Bu Fan turned around and left here, and the silence of the cliff did not last long, and he saw Bu Fan coming back with some rattan on his shoulder.

Sure enough, since it's a good thing, let me pick it up.

Tie the rattan to the tree, pull it hard, and after confirming whether it is strong enough, Bu Fan set his eyes on the edge of the cliff.

Regarding the current situation, Lao Wei has never said a word to persuade from beginning to end, he knows, Bu Fan will definitely come back.

Sure enough, some people's bodies were as honest as he thought.

After preparing for a while, he temporarily tied Lao Wei behind his back, Bu Fan grabbed the rattan with both hands, and his body was already tilted on the edge of the cliff.

In the blink of an eye, Bu Fan didn't think much about it, and jumped down directly for a distance, just when he looked at the rattan in his hand, he already felt that the rattan that he had specially selected was not as thick as before, and he was hesitating, he was afraid that he would go up again.

He is very hesitant, but he is also very good at cutting off some thoughts for himself.

"Where?"

A quarter of an hour later, seeing that the cliffs around him were still as empty as before, not even weeds, coupled with the cold wind blowing on his face from time to time, Bu Fan had a disillusionment with the old words.

"Below, not far away, it is estimated that it is more than ten meters, there should be a hole below, and the spirit grass should be inside. The old man said.

"More than ten meters?"

Hearing this, Bu Fan said with an exaggerated expression.

"Do you think this thing in my hand is more than ten meters away?"

"Yes, there's still twenty meters, which is enough. ”

There was no fluctuation in his tone, and he said calmly, and the words that came out made Bu Fan speechless for a while, so he could only obediently continue to climb down.

After a few more minutes, Bu Fan finally saw the cave that Lao Wei was talking about, and glanced into the dim Dongzhong Cave.

"I always feel... What kind of good thing can the spirit grass that grows in such a place be?" Blinked, Bu Fan said.

"But from what I think, the aura is very powerful, and it's definitely a good thing. The old man replied.

Obviously, the "good things" that these two people said were not the same "good things", but they still said that they went together.

Hearing the old man's words, Bu Fan nodded.

"No matter what, it should be better than the Blood Pill. ”

After speaking, Bu Fan said again.

"If it's really not a good thing, then I'm going to take it away, after all, we don't know if others have such a righteous heart as ours, and they don't change their faces in the face of temptation, in case it's really not a good thing, it falls into our hands, it's better than falling into the hands of others. ”

"And then, after it fell into our hands. The old man asked.

"Sell it for money. ”

"Cut, shameless. ”

"Generally average. ”

The corners of his mouth raised, Bu Fan swayed slightly, and his body entered the cave.

The entrance to the cave is not big, and it is smaller than the cave where Qifan rested before, but fortunately, Bufan can still see the environment inside vaguely.

After walking inside, looking at the plant in front of him, Bu Fan stopped.

The plant that appeared in Bu Fan's eyes had a total of two layers of petals, exuding a faint brilliance, and the color of the upper layer of flowers was holy white, with three petals.

The layer below is white with some faint red, the number of petals is more, there are five, and a faint medicinal fragrance looms into Bufan's nostrils.

"Good stuff, it's definitely good stuff. ”

Looking at the spirit grass in front of him, Bu Fan couldn't help but say.

Although I don't know what this spiritual grass is for, it seems that everyone knows that it is a good thing, and the light outside can be seen at a glance to be formed by the overflow of spiritual energy.

What do you think, don't say that you don't use this thing, it's also a valuable commodity to sell it.

said so much, but Bu Fan didn't have the slightest move to step forward, and what was even more strange was that even Lao Wei didn't urge him to go up and feel the spirit grass picked.