Chapter 393: Between the Snowy Mountains
As soon as you go up the mountain to collect medicine, it seems to be a very easy thing, but it is really time-consuming and laborious to do, just tossing back and forth on the cliff is enough effort, not to mention collecting medicine, Zhang Shuifeng spent a morning to pick a few He Shou Wu, and it can't belong to the scope of elixir.
"Who told me that there are a lot of medicinal materials on the mountain?" Zhang Shuifeng sighed and looked at the few medicinal materials in the medicine basket.
I thought I could find a few elixirs, but I didn't even find a few ordinary medicinal materials in one morning, and even these medicinal materials were just ordinary mortal things, and the only precious He Shou Wu was only about five years old, so Zhang Shuifeng, who was in charge of tens of thousands of years of elixir, couldn't help but feel depressed.
"The drop is too big, it seems that I can't react for a while!" Zhang Shuifeng laughed at himself and took out the jerky wrapped in animal skins, and then ate it in the snow.
Although Zhang Shuifeng will not die if he doesn't eat, he will still be hungry if he doesn't eat, he will be weak, and the feeling of being hungry is really uncomfortable.
After Daozu preached, many Da Luo Jin Immortals abandoned their prototypes in order to avoid their own innate weaknesses and turned them into law bodies.
The so-called innate weakness of the race is the restraint of natural enemies, for example, the bird demon clan is very restrained by the insect demon clan, and the restrained side is often ten percent of the strength can be exerted fifty percent, just like when Xue'er and the spider demon cultivator fought, it was obviously a realm higher, but it was completely crushed.
Cultivating the Dharma Body is like this, stripping one's own innate race from the body, and then refining it into the Dharma Body, and then re-condensing the true body under the Dharma Body, so that it is truly divided into no natural enemies, and the cultivation of the Dharma Body is the result of the preaching of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, and it can only be completed by cultivating the Da Luo Jin Immortal at the very least.
Zhang Shuifeng's current Dharma Body has a certain connection with the Tengtu in the tribe, which makes Zhang Shuifeng inadvertently wonder if the Tengtu of other tribes have any connection with the Dharma Body of Da Luo Jinxian.
After eating, Zhang Shuifeng once again embarked on the road of collecting medicine, according to Zhang Shuifeng's calculations, it would take at least half a month for Chu Yuan to cultivate his divine sense, Zhang Shuifeng didn't want to sit stupidly and waste half a month's time, he didn't have anything to help Chu Yuan if he stayed, and cultivated his divine sense in the realm of mortals, all of this depends on Chu Yuan himself.
There are very few creatures that are active in winter, Zhang Shuifeng has never seen any animal except for being attacked by a hungry red-eyed wild bear once in half a month, and the wild bear has bitten Zhang Shuifeng for a long time, and he has not even bitten a piece of skin. Climbing in the snow also allowed Zhang Shuifeng to roll down the hill several times.
Back and forth, up and down, rolling and climbing, several nearby mountains basically let Zhang Shuifeng run all over, every time he climbed halfway up the mountain and was tired, if the medicinal materials in his hand were not precious, Zhang Shuifeng just let go and rolled down, back and forth for ten days, he didn't even scratch a piece of skin.
However, the harvest is also miserable, there are not many medicinal materials used to treat diseases, but a lot of various poisonous herbs have been collected, and as for the auxiliary medicinal materials for refining the Immortal Pill, there is not even a shadow.
Zhang Shuifeng himself laughed at himself for having a negative luck, and this time it was even more negative, and he didn't even pick ordinary medicinal materials, let alone the auxiliary elixir of the Immortal Pill.
At night, Zhang Shuifeng found a sheltered hillside to rest, although the night was still clear on the snow, and it was still a little difficult for Zhang Shuifeng to walk in the wind and snow.
Thundered!
"Avalanche? Is it an avalanche?"
A mountain shook the ground and woke Zhang Shuifeng from his sleep, and then was buried by the falling snow amid the screams.
In the blizzard sky, two red lights are chasing each other, and each time the red light collides, it will blow the wind and snow in the sky away, and the clouds in the sky will be dispersed several times.
"Fighting, competition, vendetta?"
Zhang Shuifeng, who had just drilled out of the snowdrift, looked at the sky suspiciously, just at a glance he could see that there were two people in the sky fighting, judging from the scale and power of the battle, the strength of the two people in the sky was comparable, and they were both beginners who had just stepped into the cultivation of immortals.
"Senior brother, listen to me! It's too late to go back now, once the master's retreat is over, it's too late!"
"Shut up! If you still treat me as your senior brother, stay out of the way, or don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
"Senior brother, you ............"
"Shut up!"
One of the red lights suddenly triumphed, knocking down the other, and then flew off into the distance without looking.
"Should I save this or not?" Zhang Shuifeng touched his chin and looked at the unconscious man in the distance, looking puzzled.