On Cangzi Peak, the climate is close to spring - especially in the foothills, where trees are lush and verdant vegetation is green. Yueze Feng and Wu Luan walk in this green ocean, their eyes are reflected in emerald green.

Walking in this lush green area, whether it was Yue Zefeng or Wu Luan, his mood naturally became a little depressed over time. Fortunately, Wu Luan could enjoy some small interactions with Yue Zefeng, and Yue Zefeng's mind was extremely firm. This emotional depression did not have any substantial impact. The two of them walked along the way, at most they were harder and more embarrassed.

For these two people, if there is really any problem... it may be that Xisicao is really hard to find.

Xisicao is the essence of acquired Yi wood, but it cannot be considered a fairy grass, so there will be no spiritual energy overflow. Even if a monk wants to find a few pieces of Xisicao in the green Cangzi Peak, it will not be easy.

Yue Zefeng himself has not yet established his foundation, and Wu Luan is no different from an ordinary person. It is even more difficult to find Xisicao.

For seven days, the two of them almost walked all over the western foothills of Cangzi Peak, but they couldn't find even a piece of silk grass. Not only that, Wu Luan also met the black snake several times and was frightened.

There was no way, the body of Xisi herb was about a black vine. In order to find Xisi herb, the two had to carefully examine it whenever they saw something like black rattan. As a result, a large number of black snakes and insects were watched, and some of the delicious meat even became the meal on the plate for the two.

The snake soup tastes really good, and there are no parasites when roasted without fire, so it is perfect.

As the black snakes were seen, Wu Luan's performance after seeing the snake also started to scream in surprise and slowly turned into Yue Zefeng's arms with red face and ears. Later, she even wanted to meet a few more black ones...

Yue Zefeng, who had no idea that he was being eaten by tofu, could only patiently appease Wu Luan. In his opinion, the little girl's house was afraid of snakes and insects, which was completely understandable.

After searching for it, Yue Zefeng was not surprised - if Xisi grass could be seen everywhere, how could I use it to the fairy gate market to exchange for foundation building needs?

It is still more than two months since the Enlightenment Sect opened its mountain gate. The mountain gate is just two hundred miles east, and Yue Zefeng is not at all panicked.

The luck of the two people... can't always be so bad.

Time flies on Cangzi Peak.

The journey of Yue Zefeng and Wu Luan to collect herbs has been a month in a blink of an eye.

During this month, Yue Zefeng found four silk grasses. After his luck improved, his efficiency in collecting herbs was quite good.

In addition to Xisicao, Yue Zefeng also found a lot of precious mortal herbs. These herbs were also a sum of silver when they were sent to the medicine shop, about a hundred taels. As a practitioner of Taoism, although Yue Zefeng did not care too much about gold and silver, before he could control the weapon, the mortal carriage and horse were always needed. A dignified monk could not ride a tyrant carriage, right?

Although Wu Qing had said before that Luo Qing Mountain was not protected by the spiritual vein array and there were not many herbs, on the Cangzi Peak of Dongfeng, the acquired Yimu spiritual energy was unusually abundant - in this case, the number of Xisi grass is really quite large.

It’s just that there is no price bureau in the Xianmen Market, and the prices of Xiancao Ling Pills are floating. When I don’t know if Xisicao is in short supply recently, for the sake of safety, Yue Zefeng plans to stay in Cangzi Peak for another half month and strive to find another Xisicao.

Although Yue Zefeng was ready to find the fifth Xisicao, his luck was good after all. After only three days, he discovered the goal - and this Xisicao this time was different from the Xisicao I had seen before.

This time, Yue Zefeng discovered a silk grass wrapped around the tree.

The silk grass cannot be picked when climbing trees. When picked, it will expel spiritual energy and cannot become a elixir. Fortunately, the silk grass climbs a silk tree. This tree looks thick in branches, but it is actually a famous fast-growing tree. After the silk tree's fruit is landed, it can sprout in the second year and grow to the size of the bowl in the third year. Five years later, the silk tree needs to be hugged by one person.

The sashimi tree that is climbing by Xisicai can be held with one arm. The tree is only about four years old. With the characteristics of Xisicai, this tree can be enough for it to absorb for four days.

It was only four days, Yue Zefeng could wait completely.

In this way, Yue Zefeng and Wu Luan were temporarily stationed next to the oxal tree.

The saurus tree, the saurus, is also the beams of the roof.

The fast-growing sausage tree has always been the best beam material for poor families. The wood is light and resistant to insects, but the color is dull and the wood is rough - but who will care about these things?

Since he was going to stay here for four days, Yue Zefeng simply broke some three-year-old scattered trees and set up the shelf thickly, then looked for some banana leaves as a cover, pinched the Gen word to level the ground, and searched for some dead grass to mat... In less than an hour, a small tent was set up.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Zefeng made the second room as usual - and after seeing the second room being set up, Wu Luan's face, which was originally smiling, finally collapsed.

"This room is more spacious." Seeing that Wu Luan's little face was bulging into a bun, Yue Zefeng could only shake his head helplessly, "It's yours to be a spacious room."

"No, no need!" Wu Luan had to wave his hands repeatedly when he heard Yue Zefeng say this, "Brother Yue is tall and long, so he naturally has to live in a spacious place. Luaner doesn't need to be so big..."

Looking at Wu Luan's appearance, Yue Zefeng could only smile bitterly and shake his head - this simple small tent is just a place to live, and the so-called spaciousness is just a place to turn over. What's there to shirk?

Yue Zefeng simply got into the smaller tent.

Seeing Yue Zefeng's appearance, Wu Luan was embarrassed to squeeze into Yue Zefeng's tent. She pouted and returned to her tent.

Fortunately, the two tents were facing each other. Wu Luan, who looked at Yue Zefeng, who was facing the world in her tent, finally couldn't pout, and after a while, a smile appeared on her red face.

"Brother Yue...he's so beautiful!"

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The squid tree that was climbed by Xisicai gradually became weakened with the naked eye.

Seeing that this silk grass could also be harvested, an uninvited guest came to Yue Zefeng and Wu Luan's tent.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

People who came to dress up were also people who practice Taoism—the hair was high, a black robe, a gourd hanging on the waist, and a sword box on the back. Although his face looked a little more ferocious, when he smiled and gave the Ziwu ceremony, his whole body showed an indescribable chivalrous spirit.

After Yue Zefeng woke up from the meditation, when he first saw this monk, he secretly complained in his heart: "This is definitely a casual cultivator who has become a monk halfway."

Of course, Yue Zefeng replied to the ceremony of the Noble Festival on his face and nodded slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

The Xuan-clothed monk swept across Yue Zefeng and Wu Luan without any trace - he thought he was acting in a hidden way, but unfortunately Yue Zefeng was prepared for it and looked at his eyes clearly.

He is heroic on his face, but he is probably a delicate person in his heart.

"Some Yansanchuan." The monk Xuanyi had finished saluting and stood up straight, "Dao you ask fellow Taoist... what do you call him?"

"I'm at Yue Zefeng." Yue Zefeng, who had long thought about how to deal with it, smiled and took out his jade letter, "This is the junior sister Wu Luan - they are all disciples in the Luoqing Sect."

Seeing Yue Zefeng taking out the jade certificate without hesitation, a hint of embarrassment flashed across the face of the monk Xuanyi.

"Hahaha." As if to resolve the embarrassment, the Xuanyi monk laughed a few times, "It's a pity that a certain family is just a casual cultivator - a fellow Taoist must enter the right path at a young age, and the future will be unlimited!"

Although he was praising Yue Zefeng, Yan Sanchuan had already cursed in his heart.

"This guy like the rabbit is smart. He took out the righteous jade certificate to disgust Dao as soon as he met... He is simply not a son!"

As mentioned earlier, in the Luanzhou realm, the righteous path and the casual cultivator have no intersection. At this time, Yan Sanchuan had something to ask for. He originally wanted to exchange greetings first, and then he said that although he was a casual cultivator, he had also sought to enter the righteous path in the past. Unfortunately, his roots were not enough, but unexpectedly, Yue Zefeng took out the jade certificate when he met!

In desperation, Yan Sanchuan's second sentence could only say that he was a casual cultivator, and the plan he had made close to before was completely failed.

I thought Yue Zefeng was just a teenager who had entered the foundation of Taoism. As long as he said something good and showed his heroism, he could be called brothers and brothers. If he had something to ask for, the other party would not refuse in front of his junior sister. Unexpectedly, Yue Zefeng did not follow his script at all. In a few words, Yan Sanchuan was forced out of the truth...

This kid is really hateful!

Seeing that Yue Zefeng was just smiling and unwilling to talk to him, Yan Sanchuan cursed in his heart, but he had to go straight to the point.

"Fellow Taoist Mingjian, Yan is refining a Lingchan Xuandan recently. The pill is about to be completed, but unfortunately, there is less elixir. The Immortal Sect Market of the Wudao Sect will only open in March. At that time, the Lingchan Xuandan will probably be refined into ashes. Today, I will finally see this Xisicao... I wonder if you can give up your love?"

"As long as fellow Taoist gives up this silk grass, I will not treat you badly. Go up the mountain and go down the sea. As long as there is something to ask for, Yan will give me the order!"

Seeing Yan Sanchuan slapped his chest loudly, looking like he would be rewarded with great rewards, Yue Zefeng showed sympathy on his face, but his heart was filled with sneer.

Before I gave up, I still cheated on me as a fool?

Emergency in the world?

Empty mouth and white teeth, who knows whether you are really urgent or not?!

Will there be a good reward?

A casual cultivator, who would like to believe your promise?!

The casual cultivators in Luanzhou are all afraid of cause and effect. Yan Sanchuan looks like a hero, wearing leather gloves on his hands, and does not show his ring finger at all. Whoever believes in such a person will be a silly?

There was disdain in his heart, but Yue Zefeng's face did not change much. After hearing Yan Sanchuan say that, he frowned slightly and finally spoke slowly: "Fellow Daoist Yan, this is the East Peak of Luoqing Mountain, Cangzi Peak - Luoqing Mountain. The fairy herbs and elixirs are all due to my Luoqing Sect's spiritual gathering formation. Felix Daoist is anxious, and Yue empathizes it, but the master's spiritual medicine... is not something I can deal with privately."
Chapter completed!