Wu Qian moved his left leg, it didn't hurt so much, the moonlight in the sky was bright, and the road on the ground was vaguely recognizable, Wu Qian planned to discredit and get out of this ghost crying ridge, so he struggled to stand up, and went to find a wooden stick as a crutch, looked up at the sky, looked at the position of the Big Dipper, slightly discerned the direction, and limped forward!

After walking for a while, Wu Qian found that the light on his chest seemed to be a little brighter, what was going on?

Wu Qian took two steps back, and the glimmer on his chest was a little weaker...

This thing seems to be showing the way!

Now in front of Wu Qian, do you want to follow the instructions of the glimmer to move forward!

This thing should have been in his body for a long time, and he didn't harm himself for so many years, and now that he is in trouble, this thing won't fall into the ground!

Wu Qian decided to follow the light forward, the glimmer on his chest was getting brighter and brighter, but the road was getting more and more difficult to walk, Wu Qian's legs and feet were inconvenient, and the light was insufficient at night, Wu Qian walked extremely hard along the way!

I don't know how long I walked, but I came to the bottom of a cliff, and there was no road ahead.

At this time, the faint light on his chest brightened to a new height, and Wu Qian went left and right, the light on his chest would weaken, and there was no way forward.

Wu Qian groped under the cliff to see if there was a cave or something, but there was still nothing.

Do you want me to climb over the cliff in front of me, Wu Qian looked at his left leg, shook his head, and said: "Even if I climb over this cliff, there is a peerless beauty crying on the other side and calling her mother to marry me, I can't turn it over." ”

After speaking, Wu Qian threw away his crutches and lay on the ground to rest. Wu Qian was choked by the light on his chest, and walked with such a long limp now, and now he didn't have half the strength, so he could only lie on the ground and observe the surrounding environment.

At this time, it was almost dawn, and Wu Qian could see the surrounding environment clearly, but when he finished observing, his heart collapsed again, this is a horseshoe-shaped valley, surrounded by cliffs, and there is no way out, so he can only go back.

Wu Qian looked down at his chest, as the sky grew brighter, the light on his chest also dimmed, Wu Qian couldn't help but curse secretly, and brought himself to a dead end.

Isn't this a pit man!?

After a night of blind tossing, Wu Qian had to walk back the same way, usually fine, the key is that he is still hanging half a leg, Wu Qian has a sad face, and he doesn't know how to get out.

The first rays of the sun shone on the cliffs of the valley, and the light on Wu Qian's chest also disappeared completely, and Wu Qian lay on the ground in despair, looking up at the sky.

The sun shone on the cliffs of the valley, and a ray of sunlight reflected into Wu Qian's eyes, shaking Wu Qian's eyes, Wu Qian moved his direction and looked towards the reflective place.

Oh, my God!

There is a fairy lucidum on the cliff!

Wu Qian had seen in the Spirit Grass Sutra that the Immortal Lingzhi, the Seven Grades of Spiritual Grass, contains the aura of the Immortals, and only broke through the ground when the first ray of dawn shined, and the rest of the time it was hidden under the soil layer, which was extremely difficult to find!

Wu Qian kept shouting in his mouth: It's a hair, it's a big fortune, while struggling to stand up, crawling towards the cliff, there were a few wounds, and Wu Qian grinned in pain, but he couldn't care about it so much, and when this fairy lingzhi got into the soil again, it would be difficult to find.

Fortunately, the position of the fairy lingzhi is not too high, and there are many shrubs around, Wu Qian fought the danger of breaking his left leg again, and with great effort, he finally climbed up and picked the fairy lingzhi in his hand.

Wu Qian was so excited! It was as if he was holding countless spirit crystals, Wu Qian couldn't help but laugh! Picking the fairy lingzhi made Wu Qian happy, but what made Wu Qian even happier was that this thing on his body could help him find the spirit grass, and the spirit grass he found was not an ordinary spirit grass, it was simply a fairy grass compass!

In the future, as long as the spirit crystal is gone, he will come out to look for the fairy grass, then wouldn't he be... What do you want, what do you buy?!

Buy... Buy... Buy...

Wu Qian didn't dare to think about it anymore, the saliva in his mouth couldn't be contained, and it flowed out, this appearance was no different from dementia!

When he laughed enough, Wu Qian found a problem, climbing up is climbing, the problem is how to go down, it is much more difficult to go down than to climb up, not to mention that Wu Qian is still dragging a broken leg.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to go down, you can't hold the fairy lingzhi and live on it for two or three months, and then come down when your legs are better. Wu Qian pulled the bush with one hand and stepped on the crack in the stone with one foot, but with one foot in the air, Wu Qian fell from it.

With a heart-rending scream, Wu Qian's left leg was broken again! The pain of the second broken leg was much more painful than the first time, it was a bone-penetrating, heart-piercing pain, like fire burning on the skin, and the knife scraping on the bones, so painful that Wu Qian didn't even have the strength to scream.

I don't know how long it took, the pain was a little better, Wu Qian quickly untied the cloth strip and fixed his left leg again, so he experienced another pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Because Wu Qian knew that if he didn't want to become lame, he had to do it no matter how painful it was.

Wu Qian couldn't move anymore, so he lay down at the bottom of the valley again, and at night, Wu Qian deliberately observed his chest, and the faint light was no longer bright!

But after thinking about it, it should be something that this thing can feel released by the fairy grass, and it will shine, and the fairy grass will be picked and lose its breeding foundation, and the aura in the fairy grass will be restrained and no longer released.

Wu Qian lay in the valley for two more days, persevered by eating wild fruits on the bushes, and barely able to move his left leg, so he limped back with his crutches.

However, the fairy lingzhi in his hand has to be hidden, the clothes on his body have been torn into strips, and now he is naked, in his trouser pocket, Wu Qian touched his trouser pocket, and actually found a gold ingot, which was given to him by a deviant, Wu Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly, and put the gold ingot back into his trouser pocket.

This fairy lingzhi can't be put in his trouser pocket, it's easy to be discovered, so where to put it? After thinking about it, Wu Qian only thought of one place - in the crotch of his pants!

Is this kind of thing good to put in the crotch of your pants? Wu Qian asked himself softly!

Safety first, I don't eat it anyway, and putting it in the crotch of my pants won't affect the efficacy of this fairy Ganoderma lucidum!

Wu Qian pulled his pants and stuffed the fairy lingzhi in!

After three days in the valley, Wu Qian finally found the road in the Devil's Cry Ridge, and after walking on the road for three days, Wu Qian finally walked out of the Devil's Cry Ridge.

Along the way, Wu Qian met a lot of people who went into the mountains to look for spiritual grass, and as soon as these people saw Wu Qian's appearance, they knew that he had been looted, so Wu Qian walked out of the Ghost Crying Ridge safe and sound.