Under the moonlight, Zhong Wei and Shi Jian were lying down looking at the moon, both of them with a satisfied look on their faces.

"Excellent!" Zhong Wei sighed, and took a sip into the distance by the way.

"Who's to say it isn't!" Shi Jianba pouted, burping.

More than ten meters away is a woman in Tsing Yi, lying on a thick blanket with a length and width of two meters and inlaid with various patterns, sleeping very sweetly.

"Hey, you said that this woman's heart is really big, and she dares to sleep so well in this wilderness. Shi Jian said.

"People are masters of art and bold. Zhong Wei squinted and said.

"Oh, that's the way it is. Shi Jian fell asleep as he spoke.

"Your heart is not small, people don't guard against you, it doesn't mean that you can also guard against others!" Zhong Wei shook his head.

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With the improvement of cultivation, Zhong Wei can already control his sleep time at will, because it is different from the ** mortal fetus during the Qi training period, Zhong Wei's body is already a Dao body between the human body and the immortal body, although it is not a complete Dao body, but it has made a qualitative leap compared to the human body. You can never sleep for a moment, or you can sleep for a hundred years. For monks, sleep is only a means to improve the quality of life.

And this kind of means is too extravagant for Zhong Wei now.

The moonlight became more and more intense, and the small grasses with a light blue light hidden in the stone gathered out one by one.

Zhong Wei's eyes flashed, waiting for this moment!

He kicked the stone sword and whispered, "It's started!"

Shi Jian was a spirit, and immediately understood what Zhong Wei was talking about.

So, in the moonlight, I saw two figures jumping up and down on the vertical rock wall.

The moon halo grass has spirituality, like ginseng, it will retract into the stone crack when frightened, so the action of picking should be very fast, and the grass will retract after a little slowness, and it is impossible to pick and pick again, because even if you break the stone, the moon sickness will be broken, which is quite a bit of a meaning of rather die than give in.

Whew!

Zhong Weishi and Jian were extremely fast, flying up and down, and they had already picked all the moon halo grass on this pillar of the mountain wall.

With a vertical leap, the two of them stood still at the top of the mountain.

"How much did you pick?" Zhong Wei asked.

"More than a hundred. Shi Jian replied.

Zhong Wei's heart blossomed, this has to be picked according to the map that the sect has discovered, it is estimated that he has run all over the place, and there will not be so many!

Looking at the vertical wall of this pillar in the moonlight, Zhong Wei felt that he had found a treasure.

"Okay, let's continue!" Zhong Wei just finished speaking, he flashed, jumped from the top of the mountain, fell into the water of Ciyun Lake more than 100 meters down, and swam straight towards another mountain pillar.

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When the sky was just slightly bright, Zhong Weishi Jian had already obtained tens of thousands of Moon Halo Grass, according to the price of a Moon Halo Grass and 1,000 lower grade spirit stones, the two of them now had about 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, that is, a thousand high-grade spirit stones, or ten top-grade spirit stones.

In the face of such a "huge" fortune, the two of them were silent for a while at the same time, and then cried with joy.

"Brother Wei, my life is complete at this moment. Shi Jian was affectionate and stood with his hands in his hands.

Zhong Wei also stood side by side with his hands in his hands, standing on a high ground, letting the morning breeze with the smell of the sea blowing through his hair.

Zhong Wei spit out a mouthful of phlegm against the wind, and Shi Jian deftly dodged it, but there was still a little slag splashed on his face.

"This is just the first step of our Jiyuan duo, you follow Brother Wei, in the future, we will walk out of Jiyuan, step out of the abyss, and go to the world is just around the corner. A great future awaits us, and one day, the fame of our Extreme Yuan Twin Heroes will resound throughout the universe!"

"There will come a day!" replied Shi Jian categorically.

The two were actually ready to have another heroic laugh to end the conversation at this moment of historic milestone, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the words they said became snoring garbberish.

So the two of them left the cusp of the storm, found a low-lying secluded place, and prepared to make some food to soothe the hard work of the night.

"Hey, Brother Wei, do you think we can still meet the friar who can cook yesterday?" said Shi Jian as he quickly and accurately cut the meat, and it was a good idea to say that the monk was working.

"What's wrong, do you have a crush on someone?" Zhong Wei squinted and talked comfortably.

"No, I mean that the little ladies know how to cook, and we'll have a good time!" Shi Jian said as he boiled the pot.

"Then it depends on fate. Zhong Wei didn't say anything, the little ladies are not friends or enemies, and they don't know if it's a blessing or a curse when they meet next time!

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The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, Zhong Wei Shijian has been out for more than a month, and for more than a month, the two of them have come out every night to collect the moon halo grass, and the harvest has been countless.

No, after the two of them filled more than a dozen Qiankun bags on their bodies, they each carried a large cloth bag that was two people high, plus the coat that was now tattered, and those who didn't know thought they were fleeing the famine.

Qiankun bags are also divided into grades according to magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, royal weapons, and royal weapons, and there are various quality distinctions within the same level, and the low quality can be loaded by the high quality Qiankun bag without conflict.

The two of them stepped on a large flat fish with a flattened body, and the space was wide enough for dozens of people to stop.

The head of the big flat fish happened to have two stout whiskers standing up, and at this time, Shi Jian was holding a black stick, a superb magic weapon of fine iron.

Bang, Shi Jian knocked the whisker on the left side of the big flat fish with a black stick, and the big flat fish snorted and changed direction, it turned out that these two whiskers were now used as the steering wheel by the stone sword.

"Brother Wei, do you think this should be done?" Shi Jian sat down beside Zhong Wei with difficulty and sighed comfortably.

Zhong Wei didn't talk, his mind was thinking about how to get out of this ghost place.

It turned out that in the past month, the two of them had picked all the moon halo grass in a radius of hundreds of miles, and knew that they had no plans to go back until they really couldn't fit it. But it only took half a month.

Just when the two of them were elated, jubilant and ready to return with a full load, they were horrified to find that every time they reached the boundary of this water, tens of thousands of marine shrimp products would be pupae.

In terms of individual strength, these sea monsters are just side dishes, and they have been made into fish balls, shrimp balls, crab sticks and other seafood hot pots by Zhong Wei and Shijian.

But too many bees can sting cows!

When the sky is overwhelming, one after another, not afraid of death, everyone strives to be the best offensive of seafood Dong Cunrui, and the two have been defeated repeatedly.

So far, it has been more than half a month, and the two have not found an exit, and this water area with a radius of 100 miles has been sealed by a circle of seafood.

"Really, I don't hate them. Shi Jian said with a look of vicissitudes.

"Brother Wei, you said that if we can't get out forever, there's nothing to be afraid of, you see there is food and drink here, big fish and meat every day, and they can't starve to death, and the nutrition is quite balanced, but the taste is less. If I die of old age first, you won't avenge me, after all, we don't eat less members of other people's seafood families. ”

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