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Jindao Valley is located more than 1,000 miles southwest of Dishui View.

This place, which has not yet penetrated into the Hengduan Mountains, still belongs to the controllable range of the Dishui View, but compared with the hundreds of miles around the Dishui View, it is not safe, and it is already the edge of the Dishui View's sphere of influence.

Compared to humans, fierce beasts are the true masters of this narrow valley in the shape of a scimitar.

Golden Knife Valley is rich in Roci grass, which is the main ingredient in the manufacture of stacked marry, which is similar in appearance to plantain, with the only difference being the smell it emits. If it is not threatened, it is no different from ordinary plantain, and when trampled or chewed by humans or wild animals, it will emit a foul smell that makes it want to vomit.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the weasel of the plant kingdom.

Luo Ci grass is not a precious herb, however, because of its camouflage, it is not easy to find, so it is relatively difficult to pick.

That's nothing, the most annoying thing is that this thing is too delicate, it dies when it leaves the ground, and it is difficult to transplant.

Even if you are careful to transfer the roots and seedlings with the soil, and move them to other places to plant them so that they can live, however, the matter of the cheating father has come.

Luo Cicao, who changed places, did not have the function of making seeds.

In that case, why bother moving it in such a big way?

Therefore, in the medicinal field of the Dripping Water View, even if there are one or two precious plants, the lack of Luo Ci grass is nothing more than unnecessary.

Therefore, every six months, Dishui Guan will send a group of pharmacist apprentices to come to the Golden Knife Valley to pick Luo Ci grass and use it to make stacked marry. Of course, it is too much to mobilize the crowd for this thing alone, this is actually a kind of trial, picking Luo Cicao is only one of the purposes, and the other purpose is to train the disciples.

Martial arts is a thing that has to be fought in actual combat after all.

Martial artists who have not gone through actual combat are just rhetorical waste, and at the beginning, the reason why Gu Xiaozhao was despised by everyone in Shuangzhaotang was also for this reason.

Every year, the disciples of the lower courtyard of the Dripping Water Temple have to go through two trials.

Under the leadership of the instructors, they will enter an area like the Valley of the Golden Knife, divide the area, and then divide into various teams to fight the beasts, or expel them, or capture, or kill......

Gu Xiaozhao did not participate in such a trial once.

It stands to reason that disciples who did not participate in the trial would be expelled from the house, however, the results of each trial had Gu Xiaozhao's name, and they were often among the best. This was because Gu Feiyang would participate in these trials in his place, and the results obtained would also belong to him.

Of course, this is not Gu Xiaozhao's patent, and in any more dangerous trial, many life-sparing gate valve disciples will let their companions participate.

This has become an unwritten unspoken rule of the House of Commons of Dripping Waterview.

On this trip to the Golden Sword Valley, the team was led by an electric sword.

He stood on a mountain rock, the mountain wind blew the green shirt, hunting and moving, looking from a distance, as if he was going to ride the wind, giving people a feeling of fluttering immortals.

However, if you stand under the rocks and look closely, you will find that this is not the case.

Mo Jue's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed very tightly, his face was very ugly, and he looked very anxious, as if he was worried about something.

He was not anxious about the trial.

Everything has been arranged, it's just a formality, a few years ago, the Golden Knife Valley and his party were led by him, what to do was planned in advance, everything was familiar.

The disciples had already dispersed, divided into several teams, and also divided into areas, and then, they would fight with the fierce beasts under the attention of several Qi Refining Realm stewards, and drive those fierce beasts out of the Golden Sword Valley. Tomorrow, those pharmacist apprentices will enter and pick Luo Ci grass.

The mission is simple, to drive away the true owner of the Golden Knife Valley.

Nature has a food chain, and at the top of the food chain in the Golden Knife Valley is a Xuan leopard, and the entire Golden Knife Valley is its territory, at least, for the past two years.

The Xuan Leopard is just a low-level fierce beast, and as a mid-level Qi Refining Realm, Mo Jue is naturally not afraid, so the Xuan Leopard is not the object of his troubles.

If he was not afraid of trouble and was willing to suffer a little minor injury, he could kill that beast at any time, and the reason why he only expelled the other party was nothing more than that there were no precious things on the Xuan Leopard, flesh and bones, or internal organs or even the core of the beast were worthless.

It was something else that bothered him.

A month ago, Gu Xiaozhao, who was plotted by him, stood out in the big competition and successfully entered the upper courtyard to practice, which surprised him inexplicably.

It's bad, however, there's something worse.

Because Gu Xiaozhao used the Absolute Xuan Ming True Evil in the battle, he severely damaged the opponent Gu Zhange, and provoked Gu Zhange's master Chai Li to the end, Chai Li actually misunderstood Mo Jue, thinking that Mo Jue was secretly making a bad move, and hid a Xuan Ming True Evil on Gu Xiaozhao, which caught Gu Zhange off guard.

At the time, he had a hard time arguing.

For half a month, Mo Jue was having nightmares, and Chai Li's cold face and the eyes staring at him like a dead man always appeared in his dreams.

After the incident, he appeared at the foot of Tianzhu Peak, wanting to meet Chai Li and explain the whole thing clearly, however, for several days, he was closed. He also asked his friends, turned several corners, and came into contact with Chai Li's disciples, but he still couldn't see Chai Li.

After that, in Shuangzhaotang, he became a guy that everyone was afraid of.

It was impossible for him to shout at everyone, that Xuan Ming True Evil was what he secretly did against Gu Xiaozhao, and he knew how the kid surnamed Gu did it?

He's also inexplicable!

In the end, he had no choice but to ask Gu Sinan to ask Gu Zhange to explain, after all, Gu Sinan knew what he was doing.

However, in Gu Sinan's place, what he saw was also a skeptical gaze.

After all, an exercise like the Hai Na Bai Chuan Qi Exploration Technique, which can simulate the true qi of different species, is too perverted, and Gu Sinan prefers to believe that it is the opposite of water.

In the end, under Mo Jue's tearful narration, Gu Sinan reluctantly believed his explanation.

He promised to visit Gu Zhange, saying that the whole thing was not Mo Jue, and with Gu Zhange's endorsement, Chai Li would most likely believe it and would not target Mo Jue.

However, at this time, Gu Zhange was in retreat.

said that he wanted to cultivate hard, and after coming out of retreat, he challenged Gu Xiaozhao to avenge his revenge.

Gu Sinan also returned in vain.

After all, he has nothing to do with Chai Li, the only connection is Gu Zhange, since he can't see Gu Zhange, there is no need to meet Chai Li.

Gu Sinan said that he had left a message, and Gu Zhange would receive it as soon as he left the customs, and he would explain it to Chai Li after understanding the cause and effect, so that Mo would never worry.

These words did not make Mo Jue any better.

What if Chai Li started during this time?

"Hey!"

Mo Jue let out a long sigh and jumped off the rock.

Anyway, I do it beforehand.

If the matter is not done well, it gives Chai Li the opportunity to make trouble, at that time, even the gods can't save themselves!

Thinking like this, Mo Jue ran in the direction of the leopard's lair.

Unlike the disciples, Mo Jue did not go to the valley, but ran upwards halfway up the mountainside, the speed was not fast, he stopped as he walked, and when he stopped, he often lowered his head and looked at the object in his hand.

It was a three-inch square bronze mirror, the mirror surface was mottled, outlining a lot of runes, and there was a faint red dot on it.

The red dot is where the leopard is.

This bronze mirror is a magic weapon, cast by a talisman, called the Beast Seeking Plate.

The history of Xuan Leopard as the overlord of the Golden Knife Valley has gone through four or five years, in the first year, the dripping audience had initial contact with it, and was embarrassed by it, several disciples were raided by it, two of them were seriously injured, and they almost died.

The second time, a talisman came and intercepted the breath of this leopard into the beast hunting plate.

In this way, as long as you want to fill the beast hunting plate with a little true qi, you can find the whereabouts of the Xuan Leopard, and the biggest problem will be solved.

After all, the lethality of the Xuan Leopard is not too strong, and the strongest thing is its ability to hide its tracks, as long as it can find the whereabouts of that guy at any time, there is not much danger. There are other reasons why they are not captured, in addition to their own little value.

If the leopard is killed, another beast will come.

At that time, it is inevitable to test the habits of the other party, if it is too dangerous, it must be hunted and killed, if the danger is not strong, it is natural to ask the talisman master to come and intercept its breath into the beast hunting plate.

In that case, it is better to let the Xuan Leopard exist in the first place.

"Huh!"

Standing under a red pine, Mo Jue frowned, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.

The red dot in the beast hunting plate has not moved, which makes him quite surprised, you know, the first few times, he inevitably chased and escaped with the leopard.

That guy is very cunning, he can smell the breath of the strong from a distance, at first, he wants to get rid of the tracking of the strong, and then, sneak down and sneak attack those weak people who collect medicine. It wasn't until it found that it couldn't get rid of it that it had to flee away from the Valley of the Golden Knife.

Therefore, the red dots in the beast hunting plate are always beating, and there has never been a situation as motionless as today, so it is inevitable to be surprised.

For a while, I couldn't figure it out, so Mo Jue didn't continue to ponder.

Anyway, it's good for himself, to be honest, he's tired of chasing and running away with the other party, if that guy really doesn't know what to do, kill it!

At this time, he was in a bad mood and wanted to vent.

So, Mo Jue quickened his pace and ran towards the location of the red dot, and soon, he came halfway up the mountain, under a protruding cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, there are vines full of spikes.

A fishy smell wafted from under the cliff with the wind, making people want to vomit.

After the vine, it is the nest of the black leopard.

The whole body of the Xuan Leopard is as hard as steel, even if it is crossed by spikes, it is idle, but ordinary martial artists can't do it, and they have to be covered with true qi all over their bodies before they dare to break in.

As a mid-level martial artist in the Qi Refining Realm, Mo Jue was naturally not afraid of this spike.

He took a deep breath, grasped the hilt of the long sword with his right hand, and maintained the posture of drawing the sword at any time, and then, with a wave of his left hand, he pushed forward, and a stream of qi quietly poured out of his palm.

In the next moment, as if the vine in front of Mo Jue was sprayed with venom, they withered and turned black one after another, softening down, forming a passage about five feet long.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Mo entered the passage.