On the salted fish, in front of the inn.

In the hot summer afternoon, a few people hid under the tea stall shed.

The city lord slowly put a mouthful of double-skin milk into his mouth, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

She is very satisfied with the double skin of red beans, of course, there is the fragrance of milk, and the sweetness of red beans.

But there's nothing more ecstatic than the cold and smooth taste that stays between the lips and teeth, sliding all the way from the tip of the tongue to the throat.

After falling into the stomach, the mood of the summer day also woke up for the most part, "Yes, it is also good to have such a dessert every afternoon." ”

All the way to the west, after flying for another seven or eight days, Su Ping'an and the others were getting closer and closer to the Valley of Wind Breath.

They had also stayed on the ground in the past few days, but they had not collected any excellent ingredients other than a pair of bear paws.

There are no ghost words, and the rest of my life still only has those four pieces in my hands.

He consulted all day long, but he never understood it, and finally simply put it aside and continued to practice calligraphy.

He was going to go to the Windy Breath Valley, and he remembered that there were quite a few ghost texts there, which should be able to give him some reference.

Two days later, when they were sitting and drinking tea for the rest of their lives, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and if it weren't for the salted fish's body being big enough, it would have almost been blown away.

"The Valley of Wind's Breath has arrived. Yu Sheng instantly understood, "Flying close to the edge of the valley, I don't want to be blown back to the Eastern Wilderness." ”

"Understood. Salted fish agreed, leaned to the side, and lowered his body.

For the rest of their lives, a few of them came to the salted fish, "This is the Valley of the Wind Breath?" Ye Zigao pointed to, and a valley with two bright walls stood quietly in front of him.

"Yes", Yu Sheng nodded.

"It doesn't look like anything bad, it's mediocre. Ye Zigao said.

"Shall I throw you in the middle and see?" Yu Sheng said, shaking the teacup in his hand into the middle of the valley.

Almost instantly, the valley, which had no waves, tore the teacup to pieces, and the fragments did not know where to blow.

"Forget it, forget it", Ye Zi hurriedly waved his hand, "I can see it very clearly here." ”

For the rest of their lives, they didn't plan to ride the wind this time, so they just walked along the valley, stopping after seeing an ancient tree, and several people fell to the ground.

The old tree was different from the last winter, it was a little greener, but it was still sparse, and in the distance it looked like a bald man with a few hairs on his head.

When I got closer, I saw that there were some white palm-sized flowers on the ancient tree, and the number of flowers was even more than the number of leaves.

The giant's two footprints were still on the ground, which surprised Ye Zigao and the black girl, and they were just about to take a group photo.

From time to time, he also went up to join in the fun, and became a light bulb; only Bai was happy with a stuffy gourd, and there was no sound.

Suddenly, Fu Nan pointed to the ground in surprise, "Look at it, look at it." ”

"What?" "What?" Leaf looked high at the ground and saw that the ground was full of shadows of leaves, "Is there anything strange?"

"The shadow of the leaf. Fu Nan said, seeing that Ye Zigao still didn't understand, he couldn't wait to open his brain and stuff his thoughts into it.

Yu Sheng, who was looking for iron chains on the cliff wall, turned around and saw that the shadows cast by the sparse leaves were actually very dense, forming a huge shadow under the tree, blocking the sun.

The rest of my life walked into the ancient tree and looked up, the leaves were still so sparse that they couldn't even cover the bare trunk.

But on the ground, the shadows of the trees are patchy, blocking the sunlight and even bringing a burst of shade.

The city lord also gathered over, "What kind of tree is this, it's amazing." The brunette said in amazement.

The city lord was the most well-informed among them, and she thought for a long time before saying, "It's probably Shadow Wood." ”

"Shadowwood?" they hadn't heard for the rest of their lives, "Is it okay to eat it?"

For the rest of my life, I felt that this tree was so different, and if it could be eaten, I think it would be a top-quality ingredient.

"Shopkeeper, I don't see you being so greedy before, how can you want to eat it when you see a tree now? Ye Zigao said.

"As a cook, if you don't eat greedily, you're definitely not a good cook. Yu Sheng said.

The city lord shook his head, "The fruit can be eaten, but it only bears fruit in ten thousand years, and it is difficult to meet it once." ”

However, there are many magical things about this shadow tree, such as its leaves, which are shadowed in the blue sky and white days, and the flowers that shine like stars at night.

"A little beautiful night then, right?" said Yu Sheng.

They stood on the cliff wall, and as far as the eye could see, it was all wilderness, and there was no grass, and a tree stood on the edge of the cliff, and the night was shining, and it was extremely beautiful to think.

Yu Sheng immediately decided to settle on the edge of the cliff tonight.

After the inn was put down, the city lord and the black girl folded trees and flowers under the shadow tree, and went back to decorate the inn.

Yu Sheng led Ye Zigao and them onwards, preparing to copy the ghost characters left by the giants on the cliff face, as well as to the Wind Life Mountain in the center of the Wind Breath Valley.

The last time he came to Fengsheng Mountain, he saw grass and trees on Fengsheng Mountain.

Since Fengsheng Mountain is so magical, the grass growing on the mountain is also unique, and you may be able to find some top-notch ingredients.

"I can't imagine that there is such an amazing place in the world. Bai Xingxing, who was walking on the cliff, said.

The canyon under the cliff wall is blown smooth by the wind like a knife, and a series of ravines are drawn in different directions.

From time to time, you can see the giants tying knots with iron chains, and it is amazing to think that thousands of years ago the giants lined up here and walked everywhere by the wind.

They soon saw the cliff with the ghost text, and the wind was blowing down again, so for the rest of their lives, they just stood on the opposite cliff and measured.

"There are a lot more ghost characters here, and the shopkeeper doesn't think about tea, and he doesn't want to eat. Ye Zigao said.

"Hey", Fu Yan and Bai Xing also sighed.

"You care so much about me. The rest of my life was amazed.

"No, you don't think about tea, and when you don't want to eat, we don't have to eat. Ye Zigao said and took out the four treasures of the study, and dipped some water to polish the ink for the rest of his life.

For the rest of his life, he sat in place, copying the ghost text on the cliff.

There are a lot of ghost characters here, but there are not many of them, there are almost six or seven words in total, and three of them are consistent with the ghost characters he remembered when he rescued An Hongdou in the witch house.

This gave him some inspiration.

Those three ghost characters are used to trap people, and now they are seen on the cliff again, could it be that these ghost characters on the cliff are also to trap something?

He told them about these speculations with Bai Xing.

As a Jinyi guard, Fu Nan immediately thought of his own duty, "Don't say it, if you can really trap things or people, trap people here, the north wind blows all day long, that taste..."

Blown by the wind, it is as sour as a thousand cuts.

"Sleepy? After saying that, he stopped his pen with a startled "huh", looked at the ghost text that had written a pen, and frowned.

"What's wrong?" the three of them looked at him.

For the rest of his life, he didn't speak, but continued to copy the word, but the feeling became stronger and stronger.

This feeling has been felt in the rest of his life when he wrote the word "wind", and when he put down the pen, it seemed that there was wind at the end of the pen, and the end of the pen naturally revealed with his pen.

I can't imagine that I have this feeling when I write a ghost text today, and it is more real, and the wind at the end of the pen is more obedient to his will, rather than the wind that was randomly invited in the past.

"This feeling..."The rest of his life remembered Lao Yu's calligraphy realm.

Immediately, his heart moved, and with the mana in his hand, he pushed the paper in his hand forward and pushed it into the canyon where the wind was rising.

"Go!" Yu Sheng shouted, only to see a flash of light on the paper, and the ghost text on the paper turned into an earthy yellow, and the ghost text that had become larger floated to the middle of the canyon.

"Sure!" shouted Yu Sheng again.

When he arrived, he roared away, and the wind with the sound of tearing the air stopped, and the Valley of Wind Breath was completely silent.