The entire four-vein Baicao Garden is much larger than the five-vein, although there are less than ten more types of medicinal materials, but it is better in quantity and year, except for the hundred-year-old medicinal materials Chu Hao is afraid that he will not be able to move for the time being, other medicinal materials that are close to a hundred years have been packed into the storage bag by him.

In fact, for Chu Hao, the pill he can refine now only has a little effect on the Yunling Pill, and the success rate of the Condensing Star Frost Pill is low, and after reaching the foundation building period, the spiritual power that can be recovered is far from comparable to that of the Qi cultivation period, and Chu Hao does not have much hope for the Condensing Star Frost Pill.

As for the other pills, although there are formulas in Chen Honghong, there are not enough medicinal materials, and entering the Baicao Garden at this moment is precisely for the future refining of pills, so as to be prepared.

In Chen Honghong's inform, there is also a four-pin pill called "Northern Min Dan" that is a little higher than Yunling Pill. However, due to the lack of the main flavor of Northern Fujian grass in the medicinal materials, it cannot be refined, so it was delayed.

The effect of the "Northern Min Pill" is not much different from that of the Yun Ling Pill, but the advantage is in the condensation of spiritual power, and the speed of transforming the spiritual energy is faster than that of the Yun Ling Pill, and it is also more, coupled with the difficulty of finding the main flavor and the low success rate, so every low-level alchemist is willing to refine and consume, and the high-level alchemist will not spend that time.

But Chu Hao is different, he has the Mixed Yuan Ding and the Top-grade Instrument Fire that increase the success rate, and he has the experience of the Great Grandmaster in the previous life, plus now that he has entered the Baicao Garden, in his Jihua, if there is Northern Min Grass in the Baicao Garden, then after the duel with Qin Bo, he will be able to refine it.

Thinking that it had been more than four years and nearly five years since he had gone up the mountain, Chu Hao didn't want to delay it for too long.

Walking all the way and looking for it, Chu Hao would not leave any herbs that Chen Honghong could name, and directly received them in the storage bag. Simply enough, after walking around, Chu Hao finally saw the location of the "Northern Fujian Grass".

What is a little stumbling is that in this herb garden, there are less than 100 Northern Min grasses, and the years are not more than 20 years, so the effect of Northern Min Dan is definitely lower.

"Whatever, it's for nothing anyway. Chu Hao didn't care so much, and he was not disappointed in his heart, he directly scraped a third, and then patted the storage bag with satisfaction.

The aura of the entire four-veined Baicao Garden is sufficient, but there are not many materials, thinking of such a treasure as Dayu wood, Chu Hao is really a pity that he has not encountered it again. Now Dayu Mu can only accompany him to the third level of foundation building at most, that is the limit, he has used it from the acquired period to the present, and he has also repaired the mixed yuan ding, which can be regarded as a great hero of his journey.

It is precisely for this reason that Chu Hao is a little reluctant to use Dayu wood to absorb aura, this is a symbol and token that he has accompanied him all the way to Erzhongtian, and he is reluctant to lose it.

And a treasure like Dayu wood is hard to find, Chu Hao can only wait for the opportunity to see if there is a chance to meet the same luck as he did at the beginning again.

Thinking of this, Chu Hao shook his head, and there was always some indescribable loss in his heart.

In the two years since he agreed to fight a duel with Qin Bo, he has not used Dayu wood for a moment, and the dust has been sealed, but another memory has been opened. The woman who is shy and reserved, but dares to love and hate. She was like a bleak rainbow in the heavy rain, and she filled his head heavily, and the feeling was as bright as a summer flower.

After spreading, every nerve and vein is incomparably clear.

He knew that he would never forget that fireworks-filled night in Dorui City in his life, and that one hugged each other, which gave him a complete sense of belonging and a full shijie.

Sitting down, Chu Hao's road still has a long way to go, and now although he has almost scraped in the Hundred Herb Garden, the aura here can be used. Although it is not as exaggerated as Chen Honghong said, he directly took out the Yin Yang Phantom Moon Mirror and opened it to light, but it is still possible to store some of it while holding Puzi's body cultivation skills.

By the time Chu Hao entered the Hundred Herb Garden, it had only been half a day, and he was far less ruthless than when he was in the Five Veins, and the improvement of his realm made him lose interest in most of the materials, even if he took them out and exchanged them for spirit stones, he couldn't change much, and it was easier to be discovered.

Chu Hao sat here for three days, during which the divine consciousness of the foundation building period monk guarding the door went back and forth six or seven times, but after finding that Chu Hao was cultivating, he shrank back again. It seems that he is relieved of this disciple who only has the fifth level of Qi cultivation period.

Before coming, Chu Hao was thoughtful and thoughtful, and deliberately used the breath masking technique to change the aura on his body, unlike the five veins, the realm of the elders here is higher, and it is easier to be found out that the Baicao Garden has been stolen, Chu Hao naturally can't mess with himself.

If you want to track it down, you can't find him.

Cultivating in these sects is indeed very cool, if it weren't for the fact that time does not allow, Chu Hao would definitely be willing to stay in this Hundred Herb Garden for a while before leaving. When he left the Hundred Herb Garden, Chu Hao took a few more medicinal herbs that didn't hurt or itch, spent a spirit stone, and then the imperial sword flew away.

After restoring the appearance of Nie Yun that he had shown in the past, Chu Hao had just returned to the cave mansion when he saw Lu Ruhua standing at the door, as if he had been standing for a long time.

Chu Hao was stunned, stood in place and smiled slightly, and said, "Senior sister." ”

This woman dressed in white like snow, when she turned her head, the originally plain eyes seemed to float a beautiful leaf in the fixed scene, revealing a trace of joy slightly.

This emotion is fleeting, it comes without warning, and it leaves quietly.

Lu Ruhua's calm appearance made Chu Hao wonder if he had an illusion. She nodded slightly, and continued, "I didn't know you were out, come with me." ”

There were no other True Transmission disciples present at the moment, otherwise if they heard the words "go with me", it would definitely cause an uproar in the four veins.

Chu Hao nodded, and the two of them walked towards the outside of the blessed land as always.

The green garden is deep and secluded, the mountain peaks are verdant, and the sound of bamboo is swaying, and the bamboo forest that has been walked more than a hundred times in the past seems to be inexhaustible at this moment. A large number of bamboo leaves fell from the trees, layer upon layer, reflecting the peaks of the valley, indescribably beautiful and quiet.

A breeze blew, the bamboo waves swayed, the rustling sound, in the mountain environment does not know the cold and warm, the body is a little cold. Lu Ruhua lifted the white skirt, this action added a lot to her, the crystal warm ankles were exposed in an instant, small and white, and she was stepping on a slow step, stepping on the fallen leaves.

"Senior sister, why are you walking so slowly today?" Chu Hao asked with some confusion.

Lu Ruhua shook his head and didn't speak yet. After a pause, he said, "I want to go slower." ”

It's Guihe Lake again.

In Lu Ruhua, one small step at a time, he seemed to be pondering the sound of the leaves under his feet, and in listening to the sound of bamboo and the rubbing of bamboo, the quiet color came into view.

It's been a day since the Mid-Autumn Festival, hehe, look at the moon.