"Ga ......"

The sky is clear, a group of white cranes flutter their wings and soar, and the sound comes from the sky, clear and melodious.

The autumn sunshine is warm, the wind is also refreshing, and it is a fairy thing to collect medicine in the fairyland-like Qingcheng Mountain at this time.

Bai Fu carried a bamboo basket on his back, strolling in the mountains, with a jade crown and big sleeves, not like a medicine picker, but like a scholar who traveled into the mountains in autumn, and was very carefree.

Qingcheng Mountain is beautiful, there are many herbs in the mountains, and there is no lack of elixirs contaminated with aura. Anyway, it was just practicing, Bai Fu didn't deliberately look for cherished spiritual grass, he walked leisurely, picked whatever he encountered, and after half an hour, he also harvested half of the herb with good quality.

"Hey, there is a seven-leaf mushroom grass on the cliff?" When Bai Fu was resting on a strange rock, he suddenly looked up and saw a three-colored light on the opposite cliff that flashed and disappeared.

Seven-leaf Zhicao is a thousand-year-old Zhizhi, after the baptism of thunder, mutated, and then every hundred years, a colorful leaf is born, until the seven colors are perfect, it will become the seven-leaved Zhicao of life and death. Well, the one Bai Fu saw, strictly speaking, is Trifolium lucidum. Although the three-leaf mushroom grass is not as miraculous as the seven-leaf mushroom, it is also a thousand-year-old mushroom grass that has been bathed in thunder, and ordinary people, as long as they are still panting, no matter how serious the injury is, they can also prolong their lives, strengthen their bodies, and the cultivators will refine them into pills and take them, and they will not rise to the ground, and the cultivation will be a great progress.

"It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. A few days ago, I searched Qingcheng Mountain and didn't encounter anything decent, but today I sat and rested, but I saw such spiritual things......" Bai Fu shook his head again and again and sighed, and the lotus under his feet flew lightly towards the opposite stone cliff.

Beyond a cloud and mist, I don't know how deep the ravine, Bai Fu fell onto a convex stone about three hundred feet away from the grass, and his eyes scanned around the three-leaf grass.

Where there are treasures of heaven and earth, the elixir is wonderful, and there are many strange beasts and poisonous insects to guard, Bai Fuzi will not rush over to pick sesame grass without any rashness.

Bai Fu looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any living creatures near Zhicao, and within a hundred meters, he didn't even see an ant, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Look at this appearance, this sesame grass is obviously guarded by something, all snakes, insects, rats and ants have been dispersed, but I haven't seen it, is it to forage for food?" Bai Fu muttered in his heart, thinking that the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again, a little under his feet, his body floats, and he pounces towards the sesame grass.

"Gah!" Bai Fu moved, and a sharp crane chirp came from above, and he saw a mass of white things, which quickly swooped down from the cliff, and the speed was extremely fast, and only a white shadow could be seen.

"So it's on the cliff!" Bai Fu calculated, and found that with the speed of that thing, he would pounce on the three-leaf Zhizhi grass before he reached the edge of the Dezhi grass, so he stopped, stood on a large strange stone protruding from the cliff wall, took out the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword from the Seven Treasure Gourd, leaned to his side, and looked at the white shadow that flew down from the cliff.

After only two or three breaths, the white shadow flew out more than 300 zhang and landed on a big mountain rock on the edge of the three-leaf grass, but it was a white crane.

The white crane, with bright red on its head and snow-white all over its body, did not see a single stray hair, with golden eyes and an iron beak, and its two claws like steel hooks, shining in the sun, eight or nine feet high, awe-inspiring.

"What a white crane of the divine horse!" Bai He secretly praised, feeling that this white crane was just a junior demon handsome, but the speed was faster than himself, and he should be able to fight, but he had to prevent him from picking up the three-leaf mushroom and flying away.

"If you go to the front of Ganoderma lucidum, you can make the method of moving the universe move to the side of the three-leaf mushroom in an instant...... However, the speed of this white crane is also slow, and the flapping of its wings is a hundred feet, so it takes a while to trap him. Bai Fu glanced at the emerald green ribbon wrapped around his left hand and had a plan.

"You, come here!" Bai Fu raised his head slightly, and pointed his sword at Bai He.

"Ga!" After Bai He squinted at Bai Fu, he let out a crane cry, and combed his feathers, looking like there was no Bai Fu in his eyes.

"Hu ......" Bai Fu, who was despised by a bird, went out with his nose, swung his long sword, whistling in the sword breath, and his feet were on the cliff a little, and he rushed out dozens of zhang, killing towards the white crane with murderous energy.

"Ga!" The cold light in the white crane's golden eyes suddenly brightened, his wings were slightly open, and the legs of the two iron bars were also like kicking on the stone, and he rushed out nearly a hundred zhang, and then he kicked again, and he arrived in front of Bai Fu, with a long beak like a sword, and went straight to Bai Fu's head.

"Hey!" Bai Fu smiled, and with a swing of his long sword, he slashed at Bai He's long and graceful neck, as fast as lightning.

If you talk about the speed of flying and skimming the sky, Bai Fu is not as good as Bai He, but when it comes to attack speed, Bai Fu, who has been practicing swords for a long time, is like lightning when he strikes his sword, but he is not inferior to others.

Bai Fu's sword is fierce, the white crane will not use his neck to pick it up, his wings are violently opened, and a strong wind is struck, and the momentum of the forward rush is suddenly reduced, and the body is leaning back, avoiding Bai Fu's decapitation sword, not to mention, but also raising two thin long legs, kicking and twisting at Bai Fu's chest, seeing that the posture is to disembowel Bai Fu.

Bai Fu's complexion remained unchanged, his feet kicked on the cliff, his body floated backwards, and at the same time, the long sword that swung out horizontally slashed diagonally.

"Gah!" Bai He screamed, retracted his feet and flapped his wings, swayed up, circled on the cliff, and fell in front of Bai Fu, tilting his head and squinting at him, very disdainful.

"If it weren't for the sake of luring it to the trap, I would have set it on fire, and the flat-feathered bird would have fled from the wilderness. Anyway, after catching it later, why don't you set it on fire and burn it all over its feathers?" Bai Fu sneered in his heart.

"Quack ......" When Bai Fu was thinking in his heart, Bai He let out a long roar and pounced.

"I know that I can't speak!" Bai Fu sneered and raised his sword to meet him.

Ridiculed by Bai Fu, Bai He was furious, his beak crossed like gold, the golden light flashed, and he pecked at the Blue Blood Fire Blade without avoidance, and at the same time, a thought rushed into Bai Fu's mind: "I want you to die!"

"Divine Thoughts, it seems that it is really a stupid bird that can't speak!" Bai Fu smiled, and raised his sword fearlessly to meet the white crane's long golden beak.

"This crane is metallic, and I don't know how hard its beak is. Bai Fu thought that the Blue Blood Fire Blade had already slashed into the bird's beak.

"Ding!" The blue blood sword slashed on the bird's beak, splashing a spark, and the golden light on the white crane's beak dimmed a little, but it regained its brightness in a moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he blocked the long sword, and poked at Bai Fu's heart.

"Hey!" Bai Fu laughed, flipped his wrist, held the hilt of the sword, and dragged it, and the blade of the sword went straight to the crane's neck.

The white crane's neck twisted, and the long beak pecked at the veins of Bai Fu's wrist, like a sword stabbing straight ahead.

Bai Fu's eyes narrowed, and before he could turn the sword back, he met the crane's beak with the head of the sword.

"Ding......

One person and one crane, like two peerless swordsmen, compete in swordsmanship on the cliff. The crane's beak is like a short sword, blocking and stabbing, and it is extremely flexible, and it is actually on a par with Bai Fu, who only fights with swordsmanship.

"Almost!" Bai Fu and Bai He walked for more than ten years, and almost figured out the law and habits of Bai He's movement, and almost paralyzed it, thinking that it was time to see the dagger, and sacrificed the gourd vine to take it down.

Bai Fu was about to sacrifice the gourd vine to take down the white crane, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing rapidly on the cliff wall, flying towards the three-leaf mushroom grass.

Bai Fu's head was stunned, and a word jumped out in an instant: Sandpiper and clam compete, fisherman profit!

"How daring!" Bai Fu shouted angrily, his whole body was like a volcanic eruption, and the scorching heat swept around, alarming the white crane whose feathers were scorched and flew away.

After a loud shout, Bai Fu stepped on his feet, and instantly burst out, throwing the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword violently in mid-air, directly hitting the white shadow that was only ten zhang away from the three-leaf Lingzhi.

"Snort!" Bai Fu threw out the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword with so much force, coupled with the acceleration of its forward rush, the speed of the Fire Blade Sword was incredibly fast, directly exceeding the speed of sound, and the moment he shot, he broke through the sound barrier, and teleported over two hundred zhang of land, appearing in front of the white shadow.

Bai Ying dodged to the side, dodged the oncoming Fire Blade Sword, and continued to pounce on the three-leaf mushroom grass, but Bai Fu had already reached the front, and he slapped it with one palm in the air, and another palm slapped a piece of spark and flew towards the three-leaf mushroom grass, startling the white crane who wanted to take the spirit grass and fly away.

Bai Fu swung a palm towards the white shadow, dense and dense, covering several feet of land, just avoiding the Blue Blood Fire Blade Sword, the white shadow who had not completely adjusted his body had nowhere to dodge, so he had to meet each other, but his body was stagnant.

The white shadow's figure was stunned for a moment, but Bai Fu saw its appearance clearly, it was a woman in white who was full of fairy spirit and beautiful appearance, and it was the woman who drew her sword against him in the Xindu wine shop that day.

After seeing that it was the woman, Bai Fu couldn't help but smile and said: "Girl, let's meet again, it's really fate! You are also here for this three-leaf mushroom, we are really 'a little bit clear'!"