Everything went so smoothly.

The three of them picked these lotus, and then they all tacitly decided to go up to the mountain and take a look at the lake.

Encountering a Yasheng is also the biggest adventure in Meishan for them.

The three of them were clearly reflected in the salt lake.

There is not even a trace of ripples on the surface of the water, there is no trace left, nothing.

"Just rest here for the night?"

Yuan Yan looked at the already dark sky and looked at the two of them and proposed.

In fact, the night is never a problem for cultivators who have a certain realm, but for her, since the Battle of Meishan has ended, there is no need to rush any time, and she is naturally lazy in her heart.

As for the herb that Lin Yi needs, if that herb really exists, it won't run away with long legs, and it's no problem to go early and late.

Lin Yi has no objection.

He himself is energetic, even if he has an injury on his foot, he doesn't have to rest, but in his opinion, Yuan Yan and Rongyi need to rest.

What's more, the surroundings of this salt lake are very clean and the scenery is beautiful.

There were no insects, and there were no signs of beast activity.

There was little dispute between the three of them about whether or not to light the campfire.

Far from the heart of the elixir-rich area, and on the shore of a lake high up, the campfire burns brightly without any smoke, and the light of the fire is obscured by the trees on the mountain, and it is difficult to see it outside the mountain.

Even if someone really saw a faint light of fire in the distance, it was probably because the cultivators were afraid of each other and would not come to check it out.

In fact, fire is not necessarily needed for practitioners, but in the dark night, the light of the fire will give people a warm feeling, and the jumping light of the fire will bring about changes, so that the night will not seem too dull and boring.

"Do you mind eating meat?"

As the bonfire grew, Rong Yi asked Yuan Yan a question.

Yuan Yan smiled sarcastically and shook her head.

If there is fresh meat here, it must come from the beast meat of the wasteland and the mountains and forests, the flesh of these beasts may indeed be a little resistant to the ordinary girls in the city as food, but for those nomads, these beast meat is already a rare delicacy.

When she was young, she watched her mother fill the pasture with water to catch gophers, and then at night she drank broth and nibbled on gopher legs

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