"Ding, Ding, Ding......"

A few crisp, heavy crashes echoed through the silent valley, mixed with a heavy wheezing sound like a bellows had been pulled.

It was as if the man had exhausted all his strength to accomplish these movements.

"Ding~"

There was another crisp and weak crunch.

A two-foot-tall, silvery-white, 1,500-year-old 'Bamboo Peach Green' was finally dug up from the steep stone wall by a medicated hoe by the trembling Mo Qing!

He held the handle of the hoe with both hands, trying his best to keep it stable, so as not to prevent the bamboo peach green on the face of the hoe from falling off the hoe due to shaking.

This ordinary medicine hoe with the bamboo peach green at the other end is only a dozen catties at most, and in Mo Qing's hands, they weigh more than 10,000 catties at this time.

His legs were almost unable to support the terrifying pressure, and he trembled like playing a lute.

In order not to let himself fall down the steep stone ridge, and in order to give his body more support, he let go of Mo Qing, who was holding the medicine hoe on the stone wall with both hands, and had to lean his body against the faintly glowing stone wall.

Although he had exhausted all his strength, under the terrifying gravity, his arms that were slowly retracting from the medicine hoe were still shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The bamboo peach green on the surface of the hoe finally inevitably slid slowly to the side.

And this elixir is the most expensive, as long as it is broken, the effect of the medicine will be greatly lost.

Once it falls from such a high range, it will inevitably fall into broken branches and leaves, and become a waste product.

Seeing that what he had worked so hard for a long time was about to be destroyed, Mo Qing, whose eyes were blood-red, gritted his teeth and creaked.

He pushed his body against the stone wall at his side, and at the same time, blood oozed from his skin, and the green tendons bulged like dragons.

The shaking medicine hoe actually stabilized, and the bamboo peach green that slipped to the side also stopped the downward trend!

Mo Qing's bloodshot eyes didn't see the slightest joy, he gritted his teeth, and pulled the medicine hoe with the bamboo peach green on his face to his side with a hideous face.

Finally, the hard-earned things finally came to the front, but Mo Qing didn't let go to take it.

In the current situation, he simply has no way to free his hands!

He slowly turned his body and slowly put the medicine hoe and the bamboo peach green on it on the stone ridge that still had some spare space.

His arms were finally free, but Mo Qing didn't pause, but tightened his trembling arms to put the bamboo peach green into a wooden box that had been vacated.

Because he knows that he has reached the end of his strong crossbow, and now he is supported by one breath.

Once this breath dissipates, then let alone put away the elixir in front of you, it is difficult to say whether you can keep your body from falling!

A seal that was mostly soaked with sweat was hardly pasted on the wooden box by him, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and the wooden box, which was still a little cracked, became tightly sealed.

The box containing the bamboo peach green and the medicine hoe were put into the storage bag by Mo Qing, and Mo Qing, who was shaking like a sieve chaff, slowly stood up straight with the stone wall, moved his legs with difficulty, and went down from the stone ridge that had been completely ** with sweat.

Now, his feet are about a foot above the ground.

The gravity of that place has reached a terrifying 12,000 catties!

Every time he retreats down a stone ridge, the pressure on his body will be reduced, and this feeling of sudden relaxation makes Mo Qing feel the urge to sing and cry!

It's just that these are just his illusions, in fact, his body is already extremely tired, and he is not allowed to make these actions at all.

A line of water mixed with blood slid down step by step from the stone ridge at a height of one zhang, and gathered into a pool of blood at the bottom of the stone wall.

It was a mixture of Mo Qing's sweat and blood oozing from his skin because of too much pressure.

At the root of the stone wall, there are still a lot of stone-like soil, which was deliberately made down by Mo Qing when he planed the medicine.

Mo Qing, who finally came down from the stone ridge, lay on the ground covered with elixir, and after rolling a few times away from the stone wall, he let out a long breath.

It takes a long time to exhale, as if it has exhaled all the air in your body.

After exhaling in one breath, he took a big gulp of greedy breath, looking like a dying fish.

After the body was completely relaxed, I found that my whole body was soft and couldn't use any strength, and there was no place that didn't hurt, Mo Qing, who was extremely tired, just wanted to fall asleep regardless of it.

However, with great perseverance, he sat up with his fluttering body.

Because he had read it in a canon before, it was said that when people are most tired, they are much more efficient than usual.

As the heavy wheezing gradually became calmer, wisps of white gas slowly rose from his unshaped, sweaty and blood-stained body.

The aura here is already sufficient, and there are many high-quality elixirs growing, so there is no shortage of wood-attribute aura.

With the operation of the exercises, streams of wood-attribute aura visible to the naked eye drilled into Mo Qing's body one after another, and with the route of the exercises, they were rushing happily in his body.

Filled with his dry dantian, he warmed his tired body.

As time passed, more aura surged towards the place, and dots of viscous liquid slowly appeared on Mo Qing's white salt-stained skin because of the sweat subsided, exuding a strange smell.

That's the impurity in his body!

After the torture of the previous heavy pressure, these impurities scattered and hidden in the depths of the body were squeezed out of the bone meridians in the body by a strong external force, and remained in the skin and flesh of the body.

If left unattended, it won't be long before these squeezed out impurities are re-dissipated in the muscles, causing a lot of harm to the human body.

Moreover, it is more than twice as difficult to remove them from the flesh again as it is to squeeze them out of the bones!

Mo Qing didn't know the connection between this, and he didn't realize that after the painful torture before, there were impurities being squeezed out of the bones.

He just read such a record in a canon and did it, but he solved such a big trouble invisibly, and he was still making his physique a step forward!

It seems that it is still necessary to read more books if you have nothing to do, and even idle books that you think are useless at the time can sometimes bring you unexpected help.

Mo Qing, who woke up from his cultivation, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of turbid air erupted from his mouth.

At this time, he only felt refreshed, and his whole body was very comfortable.

After moving left and right twice, in addition to the faint pain in the two legs of the body, all the previous fatigue was swept away, and there was a faint feeling of diligence!

Could it be that the hidden mysterious gas on the body is in play again?

Mo Qing thought so in his heart, so he hurriedly looked inward at his dantian.

I saw that the black and white aura like the uncle still stopped there leisurely, without the slightest change.

Isn't the auto-recovery ability that has been dead for a long time in your body back?

After seeing the black and white aura that did not change at all, Mo Qing was a little disappointed, because his magical self-recovery ability had not appeared for a long time.

In contrast, the black and white aura like the uncle in the dantian has no meaning of growth.

This made Mo Qing, who wanted to see if there were other magical functions after growth, a little disappointed.

Mo Qing sniffled, and then realized his sloppy appearance.

He stretched out his hand and released a rain prayer spell, which summoned a large dark cloud, and washed his body naked by the rain.

After washing, he used the fireball technique to dry the wet clothes, and Mo Qing only felt refreshed.

This is, the spirit beast bag on his waist agitated again.

Mo Qing smiled slightly, and released the Fu General, who had been impatient for a long time.

Now it has been determined that there is no other danger here except for the terrifying gravity prohibition, and there is nothing uneasy about releasing the blessing general.

Fu didn't have time to complain about Mo Qing in the future, so he sniffed greedily, and his dark eyes were full of intoxication.

It jumped sharply, trying to feast on a red berry half a foot away.

But he might as well jump just a foot away, and fall to the ground under the pressure of gravity.

Watching it rub its sore head with its front paws while staggering towards the berries, Mo Qing couldn't help but laugh.

He was also a little hungry, so he took out the Bigu Pill from the storage bag and swallowed two grains, and after looking at the Fu Jiang who was spreading joy in the elixir bush for a while, he threw out the various ingredients in the storage bag.

It's not that he wants to eat a big meal, and now that time is pressing, he doesn't have the leisure to do these things at all, but because there are too many things in the storage bag, and the storage space is not enough!

There were a total of eight stone ridges in this valley that he had climbed before, and on the stone ridge just now, Mo Qing had harvested six elixirs that were more than a thousand years old.

According to this calculation, after he patronized the other seven stone ridges, just here, he could get nearly fifty thousand-year elixirs!

It wasn't far from the time for the secret realm to close, and he needed to speed up.

The elixir that grows here is not a elixir, only the elixir that is put in your own storage bag is the real elixir!

He instructed Fu Jiang, who was holding an elixir and gnawing happily, then took a deep breath and walked towards another stone ridge.

There, there are still many elixirs waiting for him to dig up.

The familiar gravity increased rapidly as he approached the stone wall, but Mo Qing walked forward at an inherent speed without changing his face.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped on the lowest part of a row of stone ridges, and with the force under his feet, the whole person was a little higher......

"Ding ......" The familiar sound of planing medicine sounded again, and Mo Qing began a painful and happy journey again...... [.]