Three days later, in front of the mountain gate, after the seven Mo ghosts and ghosts arrived, they unexpectedly found that Han Shenyin's team was also there.

Looking at this ice and fire, she felt a little pain in her skull.

The secret realm of the secluded grass is not big, and there are only twenty places in Xiaoyao, and there are very few outer disciples in the report, and Mo Ghost and a few people are also on a whim, but this can make the two of them meet, and it can only be said that fate is coming.

Han Shenyin and Jiang Yingxiang were not surprised to see them, they signed up later than Mo Ghost and saw the list.

"Are you here? What a coincidence, why did you come to this little secret realm?" Han Shenyin was not at all restrained, and said with a smile.

Seeing that several people didn't mean to speak, Mo Ghost met her eyes, "Hmm... I just want to change the environment, I choose whatever I want, why are you here too?"

"The entrance to the Secret Grass Realm is near Changchun Valley, I can go back and have a look if I follow it. ”

Mo Ghost suddenly, this is the daughter of the valley master Han Yishui Zhenjun, the little princess of Changchun Valley, and she naturally wants to go back if she has the opportunity to go back.

Over there, Shen Kongming also talked to a few other people on his own.

Since we don't take classes together, we rarely communicate with each other, and the time for going out to practice is not fixed, so it is difficult to have opportunities.

As he spoke, the leader of the team this time also arrived, and it turned out to be the Yuanying monk holding the wine pot who was in the entry trial three years ago, and later Mo Ghost also knew his Dao name and bitter face, but no one knew his real name.

This kind of thing is usually given by the teacher or the elders in the family, and the Jindan period can be owned, but there is no difference whether there is or not, and there are also people who don't care about these things at all, and Ning Hongxian Zhenjun has never heard of any Tao number.

"Bitter face Zhenjun. All the people saluted in unison.

"We don't need to talk about these false etiquette, come up quickly, you can still have a day of fun in Spring City." ”

Kuyan Zhenjun is famous for his informality, as soon as he said this, several people were not informal, and they all got on his flying magic weapon, a grass fan that looked tattered, big is enough, but there is nothing to cover, and it can be seen at a glance.

Everyone sat on the fan and protected their bodies with spiritual power.

Kuyan Zhenjun operated the magic weapon, but in an hour and a half, he arrived outside the city of Spring City, which is also the city where Changchun Valley is located, and the entrance of this secret realm is not far from the west side of the city.

"Okay, the little ones are also suffocated in the sect, let's take a good walk here today, and gather at the west gate at three o'clock tomorrow. ”

When the little disciples heard this, they scattered with cheers.

As a second-rate sect in the mainland, Changchun Valley is famous for its medical cultivation, and there are more shops selling pills in this city than other talismans and seals, and there are also medical halls specializing in the diagnosis and treatment of dark injuries, which is very similar to the doctors in the mortal world.

But it is undeniable that medical cultivation is very rare on the mainland, except for the special cultivation method of Shaoguang, there is only one of the best medical ways in Changchun Valley, although the combat effectiveness is not high, but the disciples who meet here when they walk outside will also give a thin face.

"I don't know if Zhen Hao went to the hospital to take a look, he has always had a secret injury, and Qin Yifan's Ganoderma lucidum can't be completely cured. ”

Mo Ghost and Lin Shuyao walked on the street and looked around the pills here, which were indeed unique.

"You can ask him later, do you want to go to the hospital to see the ghost, I was also injured before. ”

"I, no, it's fine!" Lin Shuyao didn't mention that she had forgotten that she had been injured before.

"It doesn't matter if we go and see it, we just have a look. ”

"Hmmm... All right. ”

Mo Ghost promised to be a little confused, there is always a feeling of not seeing a doctor, this is also an experience of local characteristics?

The two of them returned to the medical hall in the center of the city that they had seen, which looked like the largest in the city, and the door still said that Brother Jindan was in charge. As soon as I entered the door, I didn't want to meet an acquaintance.

"Yo, isn't this a coincidence?" Uncle Shen Kongming sat in the waiting area, and a few people next to him were all there.

"Hey, Zhen Hao is going to see if there's no problem, what are you four doing together?" Mo Ghost looked at the five of them with the same small cards as herself, and was very puzzled, although she also took one for Lin Shuyao, but girls, it's not good to take a look.

"What about you? Shen Kongming looked like everyone understood, "When you come here, you don't see the disease, you will be panicked." ”

Doesn't that sound weird.

"Zhen is a good fellow Daoist. ”

A female cultivator on the third floor of Qi refining held a jade plaque and stood at the staircase on the second floor, calling Zhen Hao's name.

"Hurry up, stop talking, it's your turn. Shen Kongming looked more anxious than him.

Zhen Hao took his sign and walked to the staircase, followed by Wu Yi and Shen Kongming.

"This fairy, we are his friends, and the next one is coming to us, can you follow him?"

No anger put on his trademark smile again.

"This ······ We have 10 Jindan physicians here, and several of them may consult in advance. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the seven of us have let this doctor come to see it, this fairy, can you be accommodating?" Shen Kongming is still very deceptive when he is serious, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes, I don't know how many ignorant little girls he has attracted when he looks at you affectionately.

The fairy's face flushed, "That... Then I'll help you ask. ”

"Trouble. ”

Shen Kongming saw the little girl blushing and going upstairs, raised his eyebrows, and when he turned his head, he saw several pairs of eyes staring at him, full of banter.

"Look at what, scare me!"

"Look at how our suave Shen Gongzi operates, have you learned everything?"

There is no anger in the purity just now, and the cunning of the face.

"Hmph, how can you learn the methods of our Shen Gongzi?" Huo Zijun said coldly beside him.

Since a few people know about his quirks, he has always poked and teased him. Shen Kongming heard them say this, and made a gesture to smash him with a small sign, and Yu Guang saw that the female cultivator was back again, and the raised hand was forced to put it down again.

"Come with me, a few people. ”

When the little fairy returned, she regained her composure, looked like a businessman, and took a few people to a room on the second floor.

"Jin Zhenren. ”

In the room was a middle-aged man with a relatively mild temperament, and several people pushed Zhen Hao over first.

It's no different from the pulse diagnosis in the mortal world, and the real person is actually in the pulse.

After about half an hour, he withdrew his hand, "Daoyou's pulse is fine, there should have been an old illness before, but he is recovering well." ”

"Thank you very much. ”

If you are injured in the world of cultivating immortals, you usually look at the injury internally, and after taking the corresponding pill, you can resolve it yourself. When the injury is more serious, it is necessary to have someone else to separate a wisp of divine sense to investigate, of course, this is risky, and you have to have great trust in the person who investigates.

And this real person can diagnose Zhen Hao's old disease without the need for divine sense exploration, which is indeed unique.

After several people successively diagnosed the pulse, there was no problem, and finally there was Mo Ghost, the real person said that her injuries some time ago were not completely healed, and suggested that she go downstairs to buy the self-made elixir of Changchun Valley, one pill a day, and eat it for two months.

When he went back, Mo Ghost held three bottles of Spiritual Cultivation Pill in his hand, and ate one on the way, which had no taste or feeling, and put it in the storage bag casually.

A few people also went to see the Baicao Pavilion here, which is very famous on the entire continent and mainly trades in elixirs.

After a long walk, several people finally returned to the inn, and the next morning, they arrived at the West City Gate on time.

After arriving, Kuyan Zhenjun waved his hand and walked towards the entrance.

The Secret Realm of Hidden Grass was located on a cliff wall hundreds of miles west of Spring City, and after everyone arrived, they could feel that the surrounding aura fluctuations were extremely unstable.

This secret realm allows Qi refining disciples to enter, and the quota given this time is one hundred, and Xiaoyao accounts for twenty; Changchun Valley has always been the largest number of people because it is the discoverer, and there are thirty people this time; other small sects and scattered cultivators account for the remaining half.

At this time, there were already a lot of people here, and the light green clothes of Changchun Valley were extremely conspicuous.

After about half an hour, the cliff in front of me became extremely blurry, like the air after the heat. I saw Kuyan Zhenjun step forward, and together with several real people from other sects, he took out something similar to a key and placed it at the entrance of the secret realm.

This time, the cliff wall became completely foggy, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

"Everyone, please come in, everyone will be randomly assigned to various places when they get inside, and they will be automatically teleported out in three days. ”

Hearing this, the hundreds of people below took action.

The seven Mo ghosts and ghosts were in the middle of the stream, and they exchanged a look and strode in.

It's very similar to the feeling of entering the secret realm when entering the entrance trial, but I feel that the scene changes after a trance, and when I go in, I don't know if it's her illusion, and my body seems to be hot for a moment.

As soon as he landed, he immediately took out the Wood Spirit Sword.

Although there are no demon beasts here, it is not excluded that the grass and trees form spiritual wisdom or some attacking plants, and if you are unlucky, there is an enemy who comes in and happens to be lined up with you, and there is no place to cry.

The divine sense poked out a hundred meters, and did not find any fluctuations in the aura, Mo Ghost breathed a sigh of relief, put the sword in his hand, carefully observed the surrounding terrain, compared the map in his hand, and judged the location.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Mo Ghost's expression gradually became solemn.

It wasn't anywhere on the map, and there was no other aura around, not to mention the monks who came in together, and not even a single elixir had been seen, which was inconsistent with what she had learned.

Secret realms such as Youcao are just for picking elixirs, and there is plenty of spiritual energy in them, not to mention that Centennial Spirit Grass can be seen everywhere, and ten-year herbs are still very common. It's just that ordinary monks don't know how to pick them, the ten-year herb year is too low, and almost all the pills refined are low-level, although there is no clear instruction in the immortal cultivation world not to pick, but everyone will generally avoid it, waiting for the disciples to come after it is mature.

But along the way, she hadn't even seen herbs for ten years, almost all of them were ordinary grasses, and even the trees were about the same size, and she couldn't tell the variety. And the concentration of aura here is wrong, it is even lower than when she was in the Mo family.

Mo Ghost stopped in front of a tree, the scene here is almost the same, and there is no way to go any further. An arrow was carved into it with a sword, and then carved again every few meters, and so on.

About half an hour later, she saw the mark carved for the first time, and thought about it.