Chapter Twenty-Five: Spirit Grass
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Qin Mo tightened his clothes, and he couldn't feel a trace of warmth. He casually took out a vajra pill and stuffed it in his mouth.
The Vajra Pill melted at the entrance, turning into bursts of heat, surging towards the hundreds of bones in the limbs.
The heat flow became more and more violent, and Qin Moran's body was like a raging furnace, and the skeletal muscles of his whole body seemed to be smelted in the furnace.
Haha, there are still a few vajra pills left. It's a great thing to keep out the cold.
The night grew thicker and thicker, and a crescent moon slowly rose.
Qin Moran sat quietly on the trunk of the tree, his eyes in a trance.
The moon here is exactly the same as the moon seen on Earth.
Qin sighed indifferently, counting on his fingers, today is already the Chinese New Year's Eve on the earth.
I haven't heard from me for a long time, and I don't know if my parents are okay.
After a night's rest, Qin Moran regained his strength, and the soreness in his meridians was also somewhat reduced.
The next day, when the sun shone golden, he set off again and climbed to the summit without hesitation.
One step, two steps, the cliff is like there is no end.
Qin Moran was not in a hurry, and climbed upwards at a constant speed and unhurriedly.
He firmly believes that as long as it is a mountain, there is always an end.
He always hinted to himself that the peak was not far away, and he only needed to work hard to reach the top.
A whole day of climbing, but still not reaching the peak.
Qin Moran was hungry and tired, his meridians hurt as if they were about to break, he glanced at the afterglow of the sunset, looked around, and prepared to find a place to rest for a while.
However, today is not as lucky as yesterday.
Looking around, he couldn't find a suitable place to stay.
It seems that the only way to climb is to keep climbing.
I hope you can find a suitable place to rest in front of you.
Qin Moran gritted his teeth, cheered up and continued to climb upward.
This climb took more than three hours, and it was already completely dark in all directions. The temperature also dropped to an unbearable temperature.
If he hadn't swallowed a vajra pill, it is estimated that Qin Moran would have froze a long time ago.
He still hasn't found a suitable place to rest.
Forget it, don't climb. The night wind is too strong, and it is too dangerous to climb like this.
Qin Moran found a protruding rock, so he took out the copper rope and prepared to tie himself to the rock, and let it be said for the rest of the night.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that there was a faint light shining not far from the left.
Well, what is this thing?
Qin Moran perked up, tied the copper rope to the tussel, gritted his teeth and slowly crawled towards the glowing place.
Getting closer, Qin Moran finally discovered the location of the light source.
Thirty meters in front of him, there was a clump of purple grass, sprouting purple light in the darkness.
The purple grass exuded a strange fragrance, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and it lifted Qin Moran's spirits.
Glowing grass?
It turned out to be a spirit grass!
Qin was overjoyed.
"Introduction to Cultivation" has introduced that there is a kind of grass called spirit grass in this world, and there is a medicine called spirit medicine, these things can be used for alchemy and medicine. They are all very rare existences, and they are all very precious things for immortal cultivators.
There are also three, six, nine and so on.
The first-level spirit grass is not good-looking, it is not much different from ordinary medicinal herbs, and its value is not very high, and you can buy a lot of it with one spirit. It seems that Qin indifferently swallowed the blood return and detoxification powder, which were refined by the first-level spirit grass.
The second-level spirit grass is quite precious, it can refine pills suitable for Qi cultivation realm cultivators, and some scarce spirit grasses can be exchanged for several spirit stones with one plant.
Like these spirit grasses in front of him, the naked eye can see the light shining, and the lowest is also a third-level spirit grass.
The third-level spirit grass can refine the pills suitable for the cultivation of the foundation building realm, it is very rare, one plant can be sold for more than ten spirit stones, some are particularly scarce, it is not strange to sell one hundred and eighty spirits.
"Introduction to Cultivation" is a low-level introductory classic, which records that the first-level spirit grass is only talking about more than ten kinds, and the second-level spirit grass and the third-level spirit grass or something, but only roughly describe the characteristics, and there is no record of any medicinal herbs.
Therefore, Qin Moran was only guessing that this purple grass was the lowest and third-level spirit grass, but as for what kind of variety it was, he didn't know.
Inadvertently came across a third-level spirit grass, Qin Moran was in a good mood. At the same time, it was also a shock. He did not retreat but advanced, quietly retreated backwards, quietly returned to the bottom of the rock, and honestly sat under the rock to rest, not daring to make the slightest move.
It's not that Qin Moran is not interested in these third-level spirit grasses, the reason why he doesn't dare to rush forward to pick them is just because the high immortal master once occasionally talked about it, but where there are some grade spirit grasses, there must be demon beasts nearby to protect them.
The monster beast can be called the beast PLUS, and it can also be called the immortal cultivator among the beasts, and the strength is very strong. Even the lowest-level monsters can kill the most powerful beasts.
Qin Moran had climbed for a whole day, exhausted and his meridians aching. Especially hanging on the cliff, if you accidentally fall off the cliff, you will be crushed, not to mention a powerful demon beast, even if it is an ordinary beast, he has to retreat.
Therefore, he forcibly suppressed the greed in his heart and secretly thought to himself, if there was a beast guarding the purple spirit grass, he would definitely not be an opponent, and naturally the farther away the better.
If there is no beast guarding the spirit grass, then what is there to worry about, sooner or later it will also be in his pocket. It's better to rest for the night, stay until dawn, and see far away, and it's not too late to find out the surrounding situation.
After two days of climbing, Qin Moran was exhausted. He fell asleep hanging from the brass ring.
When you wake up, the sun is already shining with golden rays.
Qin Moran looked up for the first time, in front of him was a stone cave in the shape of a clam shell, in the middle of the stone cave, a cluster of purple grass bathed in the morning light, exuding a faint purple rhyme, just like a spirit of Zhong Tiandi Lingxiu, proudly stretching his body in the morning breeze.
Looking around, Qin Moran didn't see any trace of demon beasts or anything like that.
The purple spirit grass is born in the middle of the stone cave, whether it is from above or from below, it is difficult to find it by sight, only like Qin Moran, climbing from the bottom to the top, reaching the height of the stone cave, can be found with eye and eye level.
Presumably, it was precisely for this reason that the High Immortal Master did not discover that above the valley where he lived, there was actually a cluster of third-level spiritual grass.
Qin Moran was in a good mood, and quickly crawled towards the stone cave with his hands and feet.