Regarding the matter of being called by his father to this barren mountain to cultivate, Yu Luoqi was quite looking forward to it at first, and he was even so excited that he couldn't sleep the night before he set off.

At the time, she was only 12 years old, and she heard many stories about monks from her classmates who used the template of 'Adventure in the Mountains', and she longed for them. In fact, her father used this to fool her and trick her into a barren mountain.

By the time Xiaoyu Luo Qi found out that the situation was wrong, it was already a few months later. In the barren mountains, there are no adventures, no dry beds, no warm houses, no sweets, and no friends. In the years that followed, she completely accepted her fate, no longer thinking about those unrealistic ideas, and only wanted to concentrate on cultivating and condensing the second inner pill.

At this moment, the childhood fantasy of barren mountains became a reality. Yu Luoqi looked at the tweezers coming up from the bottom of the cliff, jumped and jumped excitedly, waved his arms at the sky, and motioned for his big hand to poke the tweezers at the bottom of the cliff again.

Drow was used to communicating with the little beauty in sign language, nodded and did, poking the tweezers into the crevices of the cliff and canyon, reaching the bottom.

Yu Luoqi waved his hand to signal him to 'don't move', then jumped towards the tweezers, and then slid down the slope to the bottom of the cliff.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, she was immediately speechless by the large amount of golden oil grass growing wantonly in front of her. The scene in front of her was several times better than the best-case scenario she had predicted. The pale golden fat leaves cover the entire ground, and the density is like a wheat field in a good harvest year, where is there a little bit of the delicacy of spiritual grass?

The cliffs and valleys here are steep and straight, and ordinary monks may not be able to go up even if they can get down, so there will be no medicine pickers who risk their lives to come down, and the spiritual grass and spiritual grass at the bottom of the cliff can be preserved.

After admiring the magnificence of the golden oil grass field for a while, Yu Luoqi began the picking operation. Drow sat in front of the box, holding the tweezers into the bottom of the cliff and waiting for the little beauty to return. That's two hours.

During this period, he endured the pain in his hands and the urgency of urinating, and the backache and leg numbness were negligible. He didn't dare to poke the tweezers on the ground and leave, because the tweezers would instantly become smaller. He really doesn't have anything else in his house that can replace this tweezer.

Just when his bladder reached its limit, Yu Luo Qi climbed up with tweezers shirtless.

She had only a belly pocket around her chest, and her original clothes were beaten into a burden and carried behind her back, and the inside of it was full of golden oil grass, and there were three hundred plants.

Zhuoer saw that the little beauty was back, and without saying a word, he took out his tweezers and ran downstairs. Two minutes later, the toilet was flushing. When he returned to the box, he found that Yu Luoqi had already put on his clothes and was worrying about how to bring back the collected spirit grass.

"Oh, you're wearing this dress too fast. You can't let me take a second look. ”

Yu Luoqi thought for a while and thought of a good way - to ask the big hand in the sky for help.

"That guy can get tweezers, awls, and empty cans, and he should be able to get bamboo baskets and stuff like that, right? But...... How should the bamboo basket be compared in sign language?"

Before she could think of an answer, Drow put his old backpack in the box. When Yu Luo Qi saw this, he put on a bright smile at the sky and shouted, "Thank you! I'll make you a healing potion now!"

Zall in front of the box pulled his gaze closer, and looked at the smiling little beauty with an intoxicated face, and his heart was full of happiness. He was sure that he was in love.

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Back at the thatched house, Yu Luoqi told her father what happened today, and then showed off the huge amount of golden oil grass offering treasures.

"How's it going, Daddy. Daughter, so much gold. If you exchange it for money and spiritual liquid, it will be enough for her daughter to rise to the second layer of condensation. ”

Although Daddy Yu was very happy about his daughter's harvest, he was a little worried about her safety and did not support her to take the risk of collecting medicine.

"Luo Qi, why are you so disobedient. How dangerous is the bottom of the cliff? What if you can't get up, what if there is a fierce beast at the bottom of the cliff. With your superficial cultivation, a hundred lives are not enough for you to die!"

"Dad, my daughter has said that there is no danger if there is that big hand to help my daughter. ”

"What's the big deal!" Daddy Fish raised his eyebrows, "Don't make up this kind of nonsense to fool Daddy." ”

"It's true, why don't you believe it. Stubborn donkey!"

"I don't believe it. Unless you call that thing out for my dad to see. ”

"Okay, just call it!"

Yu Luo Qi came to the courtyard with a snort, waved his arm at the cloudless sky, and summoned a big hand to appear.

She summoned for two hours, until the sky was cloudy and it rained, and she did not see the big hand. There was no way, she had to return to the thatched hut to shelter from the rain with unwillingness.

"What, can't you call it?" Father Yu teased his daughter very unkindly, so angry that Yu Luoqi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, but he was helpless.

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In front of the box, Drow was already asleep. Last night he was tormented by pain all night, he couldn't sleep at all, and his whole body was exhausted. Now after applying the spiritual liquid, the pain is gone, and he immediately sleeps like a dead pig. When I woke up, the news broadcast was over.

"Uh...... I slept for so long. ”

He took out his mobile phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from Zhang Liang. You don't have to think about it to know that he wants to ask how the money is going.

"By the way, money, I haven't gotten the money yet......"

Kong Qiang owed a total of 250,000 yuan before his death, most of which was interest. Coupled with the alimony of orphans and widows, at least 500,000 yuan has to be scraped together to really help their family.

Zhuoer took a big bag in front of Zhang Qiang last night, mainly because he felt that he had a box to help, and such a mundane thing as money should be able to be captured. Looking at it now, it seems that this is not the case, and making money is not as easy as imagined.

Sighing, he glanced at the three Coke bottles beside him. There wasn't a drop of Coke in it, two of them were filled with green liquid, and the other was filled with golden liquid.

Yu Luoqi made all the spiritual herbs except the Golden Oil Grass into spiritual energy potion and gave it to Zhuo'er. By the way, he also squeezed a bottle of golden oil grass juice to prevent Drow from getting injured in another fight with someone.

In order to let Zhuoer understand the use of Golden Oil Grass Juice, Yu Luoqi also deliberately demonstrated the effect on his own hands. The pair of white and tender hands immediately turned golden yellow after being coated with the juice, and smashed their fists into the stones on the side of the road, making a sound like the collision of stones.

For ordinary people, the effects of these two bottles of potions in front of them are really shocking, and they will definitely cause a sensation when they are taken outside.

Drow had also planned to make money by selling healing pills. Looking at it now, it's definitely no fun.

"I really can't do it......" he grabbed the bottle of golden oil grass juice with a solemn expression, "or try it again as a robber." ”