The cage grass is also an important medicinal material for refining the Biluo Divine Pill, but there are some rare varieties of the Huiluo Herb, such as the man-eating grass, if the biluo Divine Pill is refined with the man-eating grass, the richness of the pill will be increased to another level.

didn't care about the clerk's dog-eyed attitude, Jiang Siming sneered in his heart, casually took this piece of cage grass that was considered to be the lowest level, his nails quietly scratched on it, and the slightly blue surface was turned over a little, revealing a little red like blood, looking at the invisible red, Jiang Siming's eyes twitched slightly, and then touched his nose without a trace, and sniffed the strange smell of some green on his fingers, and in the depths of his eyes, he couldn't help but jump a touch of color.

"Sure enough, it's a man-eating grass!"

Today's luck is really a little good, the medicinal herb of man-eating grass is also extremely difficult to find in the vertical and horizontal mountains, and it can be sold for a high price of one thousand spirit coins, Jiang Siming smiled, directly threw one hundred spirit coins to the young clerk, carefully put away the jade box containing the man-eating grass, and then selected some medicinal materials for refining healing medicine, and then left satisfied, and found an ordinary inn to live in.

"Alright, the things that need to be prepared are ready, and tomorrow we will head to the Vertical and Horizontal Mountains. ”

Jiang Siming was very much looking forward to the vertical and horizontal mountain range, what more powerful spirit beasts and more weird medicinal materials would there be on the Overlord Continent?

The silent night slipped by quietly, and when the sky was just dawning on the second day, Jiang Siming, who was sleeping, opened his eyes on time.

Sitting up cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Siming's hands formed a cultivation knot, as if in the Northern Underworld Continent, and slowly closed his eyes again. Early in the morning, is the best time to cultivate spiritual power, cultivating spiritual power, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, only with unremitting efforts, can you have the success of taking off the cocoon and turning into a butterfly.

As Jiang Siming's breathing gradually stabilized, the calm space around him was like water waves, faint waves rose up, and wisps of emperor's source qi seeped out from the space.

When the pores of his body were greedily devoured, most of the spiritual power followed Jiang Siming's breath and drilled into his body, and after being refined by several specific veins of the mental method, it was slowly stored by Jiang Siming into a meridian network that was running at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

The cultivation of spiritual power lasted for nearly an hour, and after the sunlight outside the window illuminated the room, Jiang Siming slowly finished his work, the seal knot in his hand dispersed, and a mouthful of turbid air was spit out by a long breath.

The eyelids gradually opened, and in the dark eyes, a pale yellow light passed, and after a moment, it was hidden in the deepest part of the eyes.

"I haven't felt like I've been building up this strength for a long time, and I feel so comfortable. Stretching his waist, listening to the crackling sound coming from his body, Jiang Siming's face raised a satisfied smile.

"Today, I'm about to enter the Zongheng Mountain Range, Yingjie Cemetery, and I'm really looking forward to it. ”

Jiang Siming prepared everything, then walked out of the inn, slowly walked out of this bustling town, and headed for the vertical and horizontal mountains alone.

In the silent forest, Jiang Siming held the overlord gun in his hand and moved forward cautiously.

"Futu Tazu, what now?" After Jiang Siming walked in, he called out in his heart that he could directly have a soul call with the Futu Tazu in the Futu Tower.

After a while, an old voice sounded in Jiang Siming's ears: "Go east, go to the east first, go find a place to settle down first, your current strength is a little low." Futu Tazu said leisurely.

Jiang Siming nodded, and his figure suddenly headed east, now is not the time to fight, let's find a place to stay first.

Jiang Siming's figure was moving rapidly on the periphery of this ancient and mysterious dangerous vertical and horizontal mountain range, and after walking for dozens of miles, a moist breath slowly penetrated Jiang Siming's body, and he felt that the air suddenly became a little moist, and Jiang Siming's originally extremely fast forward speed began to slowly stop.

"It's here!"

Jiang Siming touched his nose indiscriminately, and through a forest in front of him, a huge waterfall appeared in front of him, making a deafening roar.

Jumping over a ravine, Jiang Siming slowly walked towards the waterfall, his eyes swept cautiously around, and the power of his soul also carefully explored the surroundings, and he was relieved after not feeling the presence of spiritual power.

Coming to the steep mountain wall, Jiang Siming carefully selected for a long time, and then selected a cave four or five meters away from the ground.

The inside of the cave is a little cool, but its area is not small, and Jiang Siming lives alone, which is obviously more than enough.

After carefully scanning the ground inside the cave a few times, and not finding anything left by the spirit beast, he was slightly relieved, took out the prepared field materials from the storage ring given by Xiao Long, and built a soft and dry bed in the cave.

After installing some necessary daily necessities, Jiang Siming used a boulder to block the entrance of the cave so that only one person could pass through, and he would spend a lot of time here, and safety was the most important thing.

After doing this, Jiang Siming patted the dust on his hands, looked at the somewhat dim cave, groaned slightly, and then took out three moonstones from the storage ring and placed them in the grooves on the surrounding stone walls.

Looking at the renovated cave, Jiang Siming grinned, sat on the soft bed, let out a long breath, and immediately crossed his legs, his hands in front of him to make a cultivation mudra, and slowly recovered the spiritual power consumed in his body after a day's travel.

As Jiang Siming fell silent, his breathing gradually stabilized. Between exhaling and inhaling, a perfect cycle is formed, and each breath cycle alternates, wisps of faint imperial source qi energy will emanate from the surrounding space, and finally follow Jiang Siming's breath and enter his body, and after the refining of the meridians, it will be stored in the meridian network in the lower abdomen.

Quietly cultivating, Jiang Siming's mind sank into his body, and his strange inward vision allowed him to clearly see the spiritual power flowing unhurriedly.

The mind passes through several main meridians and finally comes to the lower abdomen. The cyclone, which was the base of spiritual power, slowly rotated and appeared in Jiang Siming's line of sight.

Looking at the pale red spiritual power that was constantly entering the meridian network from the meridians, Jiang Siming smiled slightly, his mind slowly withdrew from his body, and only after the spiritual power in his body was completely restored did he open his eyes.

"Hehe, the full version of the incineration is really extraordinary. Jiang Siming felt that the spiritual power that had recovered many times faster than before, and his heart was also shocked. After recovering, Jiang Siming contacted Futu Tazu again.

"Futu Tazu, the shelter is ready, what should I do next?" Jiang Siming asked softly in his heart.

"Don't worry, you still need to prepare some things to enter the Heroic Spirit Cemetery, and now your strength can't enter the medicinal herb layer, so these things must be obtained in the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range. Soon, the Futu Tazu in the Great Futu Tower replied.

After Futu Tazu finished speaking, the names of three unfamiliar medicinal materials appeared in Jiang Siming's mind.

"Windy mushrooms, hundred-year-old pear branches, purple grass. ”

The Great Wind Mushroom can resist the attack of blood qi, protect itself and the sobriety of the mind, and it is extremely important to go to the Heroic Cemetery; The hundred-year-old pear tree branch is even more indispensable, it can instantly restore the depleted spiritual power in the body to its peak state, and in an emergency, it may be able to save a life; And purple grass, this kind of medicinal material is extremely rare, even with the number of already very rare wind mushrooms, it is dozens of times more than him, but its effect is naturally the most powerful, with excessive effects, in some cemeteries, there are often people from outside the territory of the evil clan who become evil spirits after death, purple grass can easily dissolve it, directly turn the evil spirit into a pool of blood water, this purple grass, naturally is a necessary thing to enter the cemetery.

The medicinal materials that Futu Tazu asked Jiang Siming to find are all extremely practical medicinal materials, but they are also extremely rare and precious, such as the Great Wind Mushroom, which can be auctioned at a high price of 5,000 spirit coins at the auction house, which shows how rare it is. However, almost all of the rare medicinal herbs are guarded by extremely strong spiritual power, and it is not easy to obtain these medicinal materials.

Jiang Siming walked out of the cave slowly, looking at the endless vertical and horizontal mountains, he couldn't help but smack his lips, his body suddenly surged into the distance, the spiritual power was overwhelming, with the help of spiritual power, it was undoubtedly much easier to find these medicinal materials with super high spiritual energy.

But Jiang Siming searched for a long time on the periphery of the Zongheng Mountain Range, but still didn't find any trace of the medicinal materials he needed, so he had to smile bitterly, it seems that only the deeper depths of the Zongheng Mountain Range can have such precious medicinal materials, but for the depths of the Zongheng Mountain Range, Jiang Siming is also very jealous.

Jiang Siming felt that there was still a place with a strong spiritual power of medicinal materials, and after finding so many places with strong spiritual power of medicinal materials, there were no medicinal materials mentioned by Futu Tazu, if he couldn't find it here, Jiang Siming had no choice but to advance deeper into the vertical and horizontal mountain ranges.

Relying on his excellent spiritual perception, Jiang Siming could vaguely feel the general direction of the abundant energy around him, and he was now walking towards a place with the strongest energy in his senses. Along the way, although there were some medicinal materials that he didn't need much, they were all picked by Jiang Siming one by one and put into the storage ring, and these medicinal materials were always useful.

At noon, it is the time when the spiritual power is less infested during the day, Jiang Siming knows this, so he specially chose this time to come out to look for medicinal materials, he has walked along the way, he rarely meets the spiritual power that goes out to find food, and occasionally meets one or two, but he also noticed it in advance and avoided it.