Chapter 12, Senior Brother, Open the door for me!

Zhang Xiaoan put down his hand and turned his head: "What way?"

"While it's dawn, senior brother will take you farther away. Don't you know that no matter what herbs were planted in this place, they will disappear the next day. Even the disciples who kept vigil here, there were few who were not crazy after they went out! The one who was the most frightened recovered for three months, and until now, when he mentioned the high-grade spiritual field of Feiyun Peak, he would still convulse all over his body and foam at the mouth on the spot. Li Qi recounted the information he had seen from a map from an unknown number of years ago.

"So terrible?" Zhang Xiaoan frowned. When I was a child, I was really afraid of ghosts for a while, but I didn't know until later that ghosts were just a kind of sustenance for mortals. People die in reincarnation, and those who do not enter reincarnation are scattered within a few days, where are the ghosts?

"It's so terrible, junior brother, don't open that door messily, in case you get into trouble with something unclean, senior brother can't help you." ”

"Is there anything in here?"

Squeak~ Zhang Xiaoan pushed it casually with a slight mockery, and the old wooden door was pushed open in a gust of cold wind. As the cold wind blew, the weeds in the medicine field danced with the wind, and the two trees under Li Qi's feet danced particularly coquettishly.

"Nothing?" Zhang Xiaoan looked back at the empty room where even the windows were nailed except for a bed, and felt that there was nothing unusual except for some stuffiness. But on the wall, on the window, the twisted life-saving characters written in red liquid are very atmospheric.

"Look at it, look at it! This wall is full of bloody evidence of the torture of disciples here. Li Qi stepped forward quickly, grabbed the door frame with both hands, and looked inside, but he didn't dare to take a step inside.

"Senior brother, if you don't leave, I'll go. Li Qi said, he had already taken out the magic talisman in his pocket and put it on his lap. This charm was originally used by him to escape for his life, but at this time, he no longer cared about the preciousness of the talisman.

"Senior brother, ghosts are just the hope of mortals, at most they scare children, we are such a big sect in Shushan, upright, ordinary ghosts, dare not act recklessly. You look at the words, obviously what kind of herb is used to paint it, it's quite fragrant. Zhang Xiaoan recalled the ridiculous appearance of being afraid of ghosts when he was a child, and he was less and less afraid at the moment.

The more people want to decorate this place to look scary, doesn't that mean that someone is afraid of people coming?

"Really, you don't want to lie to your brother. Hearing this, Li Qi tentatively took a step into the house, wanting to see the blood stains on the wall, but unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot entered the door, a cold wind blew through the back foot, and with a "bang", the not-so-strong wooden door was closed tightly.

"!" Li Qi couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and his big fist swung out, smashing the door panel with one punch. In terms of cultivation, he is also a monk of the fifth layer of condensation, and this ordinary wooden door naturally can't stop him.

As if his butt had been burned by fire, Li Qi, who had crawled out of the house, ran several steps in a row, and tripped over something.

Li Qi looked back, but found that there was not even a single hair behind him except for two small grasses swaying in the wind.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Xiaoan looked at the wooden door that was smashed with a punch, and his eyes were about to fall out.

This is the charm of cultivating immortals? This is the physique of monks? It is really very unusual. "Senior brother, I'm fine, it's just a gust of wind, are you afraid to go back first?"

"Am I that kind of person!"

Li Qi's voice trembled, and his tone did not let him go in the slightest, "I just suddenly remembered that there are still some important things at home, my family-raised spirit snake, it will hurt its legs tomorrow." I'll first put the farm tools, the red rope tied to the red ginseng, the spirit treasure bottle filled with water, and the demon beast fertilizer that planted the spirit fairy grass. I've put it here for you anyway, and I'll find you tomorrow. Don't worry, Senior Brother won't abandon you~" Li Qi threw these things to the ground from the storage bag, and the ground without looking back disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Xiao'an listened to the sound of getting farther and farther outside the house, and couldn't help but glance out, but found that except for a bunch of spiritual wood farm tools outside the window, there was no one in sight.

What is so strange about this place? Zhang Xiaoan recalled the strange cold wind just now, and then looked at the window that had been locked and impermeable, and there was some realization in his heart.

Otherwise, why is the surrounding mountains calm, and the demon winds in our land are rising and falling?

After reading it for a while, he didn't have a clue, but Zhang Xiaoan still took out the book given by Li Qi. Ten moon spirit grass are provided every month, so it is better to take a look at what this moon spirit grass looks like first. Pull out all the irrelevant weeds outside, and take care of the remaining moon spirit grass, there are still ten trees a month, right?

As for the promotion of the inner gate, it is up to you to have time to explore this mountain. As for the rest of the time, it is the right way to remember the more than 800 kinds of herbs.

In order to let the room let in some light, Zhang Xiaoan drew his sword and removed the wooden planks on the window piece by piece, and felt the sunlight shining in, and the location was much brighter, so he took out the book that recorded the appearance of the spirit grass.

"Moon spirit grass, flowers like a full moon, leaves like stars, symmetrical branches, light at night, flowers without petals, like water and good shade. Zhang Xiaoan took the book and gently read the characteristics of the Moon Spirit Grass.

"What grass?"

"I didn't hear it clearly, so I said that I like water and good yin!"

"Lean inside, don't get in my way!"

"Why am I in the way, I heard it clearly, it's the Moon Spirit Grass, Lao Tzu won't tell you, you wait to be unplugged. ”

Just as Zhang Xiaoan was chattering about the characteristics of the Moon Spirit Grass, there was chatter outside the window accompanied by the sound of the wind, which made Zhang Xiaoan unable to hear it really.

"What kind of person, senior brother, haven't you left yet?" Zhang Xiaoan walked out of the room with a book, but found that there was no one.

"Did you hear it wrong?" Zhang Xiaoan couldn't help but muttered to himself. The sky gradually darkened, and I wanted to take advantage of the last light to read more, but unexpectedly, next to the pile of farm tools behind me, a slender voice came out.

"Yes, you heard me wrong. There's no one else here but you. ”

it?

"You're not a human?" Zhang Xiaoan looked at the pile of weeds swaying in the wind in front of him, and 10,000 spirit snakes crawled in his heart. It's a little weird.

"Of course I'm not, hey, second child, don't cover me, I'm not rich in selenium~"

Zhang Xiaoan's eyes widened, but he couldn't see anyone in front of him. As the slender voice slowly weakened, the medicine field regained a sense of tranquility, and with the crackling sound between the weeds and leaves, there was indeed no movement.

After listening to it for a while, Zhang Xiaoan turned around and felt that the somewhat dark room was suddenly a little gloomy.

Forget it, at most, it's a demon beast that can speak human words, so let's pull out the weeds that aren't Moon Spirit Grass first. Zhang Xiaoan carefully picked up the hoe for weeding, and walked to the end of the field silently reciting the characteristics of the moon spirit grass in his mouth. Bow your head and take a closer look at the first grass in the field. The flowers are like the full moon, the leaves are like stars, the branches are symmetrical, there is light at night, and the flowers have no petals.

Silently reading, the corners of Zhang Xiao'an's mouth couldn't help but rise, isn't this a little lucky? The first herb is the Moon Spirit Grass. Suppressing the joy in his heart, Zhang Xiaoan looked up at the second herb.

"Flowers are like the full moon, leaves are like stars, branches are symmetrical, there is light at night, flowers have no petals,"

Looking at this slightly larger spirit grass, Zhang Xiaoan couldn't believe that he had actually encountered two moon spirit grasses in a row, and they were both about to mature.

Zhang Xiaoan couldn't help laughing, the task of ten moon spirit grasses had obviously been completed at this moment. And there is a large area of spiritual land in front of him. Although this spiritual land is barren, but according to this density, he can harvest at least a few hundred more trees, could it be that the quota of inner disciples has already been obtained?

With some incredulity, Zhang Xiaoan blinked vigorously and looked at the third herb.

The flowers are like the full moon, the leaves are like stars, the branches are symmetrical, there is light at night, and the flowers have no petals. The serious Moon Spirit Grass is even a bit similar to the picture drawn in the book.

The fourth, fifth, sixth. Zhang Xiaoan frowned, looked up, and took advantage of the slightly dim sky, the land in front of him was slightly bright. Just now, it was obviously an overgrown place, but between this bend, it was actually overgrown with moon spirit grass. It's really a spiritual field, look up, there is not a single weed!

God is all Moon Spirit Grass!

Zhang Xiao'an walked quickly in the field to check, but he was careful not to step on any herbs, and the creepy accompanied by the smell of imminent wealth made the young man's heart full of contradictions. Illusion is a bit excessive, isn't it? But aren't these things too real? This cold and smooth leaf that you can touch with your hand can still be an illusion?

When Zhang Xiaoan walked to the side of the farm tool, he felt a little dry under the strong breathing. Zhang Xiao picked up the pile of farm tools, picked up the red rope used to tie the red ginseng and the small spirit treasure bottle that could water an entire farmland, and walked towards the wooden house step by step.

When I put away the farm tools, I will take a closer look at them myself. Zhang Xiaoan was a little suspicious of himself, was it the first time to distinguish medicinal herbs, and he was dazzled? Or did he want to be promoted and wanted to go crazy?

It can't be that there really is a ghost, right? Zhang Xiaoan hugged the farm tools, and he was a little self-deprecating. It's grown so big, and it can still live more and more and fall back, ghosts or something, it's still not credible in the end.

Finally carried the spirit wood farm tool into the house, a gust of cold wind blew, and the door that had been shattered was slammed, and it was closed tightly again.

Small scene, it's normal for the wind to blow the door, after all, I just opened the window, isn't it, it's ventilated~ It's nothing if the wind is stronger. Comforting himself, Zhang Xiaoan put the farm tools on the ground.

Sitting back on the bed and reopening the book, Zhang Xiaoan felt that he wanted to determine whether this was the Moon Spirit Grass or to see the characteristics of other elixirs. Maybe there are a lot of weeds, and they look exactly like the Moon Spirit Grass. More likely, is there any fairy grass that will transform instantly?

The book says no.

Is there any fairy grass that can speak?

Of course the book says no.

Zhang Xiaoan flipped through the book, watching the characteristics of other herbs, red ginseng, a perennial herbaceous plant, likes shade, the leaves have no pores, can not retain water, the temperature is too high and the leaves will burn, usually thirty years of flowering, fifty or sixty years of fruiting, the flowering period is five months, the fruiting period is eight months, there are many unique leaves in the herbs, as shown in the figure.

Rehmannia root.....

After reading less than ten pages, Zhang Xiaoan finally didn't find any herbs similar to the Moon Spirit Grass. On the contrary, there is always a feeling of being spied on. But outside the window, no matter how you look at it, there are only two weeds swaying in the wind.

Wait! Where did the weeds come from? Just now, the field was full of moon spirit grass! Before Zhang Xiao'an could take a closer look, the two weeds were gone. Looking back, the broken wooden door of the wooden house "knocked" a few times.

"Senior brother, I opened the door for me. ”

This damn slender voice