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The weather was overcast and the temperature was much cooler yesterday. When the strong wind blowing from the north whistled along the long canyon, the heavy clouds and mist flowed, at this time, Yu Ci always thought that he was on the side of a magnificent river, watching the gray river waves overlap before and after, rushing forward, and his mood would suddenly open up. Some little depressed thoughts will also be washed away here.

When people concentrate on one thing, no matter what the result is, time always flies.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Ci had been staying in the Sky Rift Valley for half a month, and the weather was getting worse and worse, and Yu Ci suspected that the first snow of the year could fall at any time.

The work of collecting ichthyosaurus has come to a standstill, or rather, it has not been opened at all in the past half a month.

Only at this time will Yu Ci understand how lucky he was to discover such a large medicinal field exclusive to shrimp grass and ichthyosaurus...... That's something you can meet but can't ask for.

In the Rift Valley, the shrimp grass has inevitably withered, and this strange herb will temporarily transport its vitality to the parasitic trees, leaving only the dry grass stalks, which have no medicinal value, and will not be restored until the beginning of spring next year.

At this time, the parasitic sites of shrimp and beard grass are relatively easy to find, not to mention evergreens, those tree species that belong to deciduous trees and whose leaves fall particularly late are likely to be parasitic places of this kind of herbs. Experienced herb pickers will mark these trees in the hope of a big harvest in the spring of the following year.

Yu Ci did the same thing, but he valued those places where there were signs of large-scale parasitism, and only in these places could natural ichthyosaurus grass be born in exchange for good deeds for him......

A qiē will not be known until the beginning of spring next year.

This winter, he was destined to spend the Heavenly Rift.

This wave of strong winds passed through, pushing the clouds and mist far away. Yu Ci let out a sigh of relief and slid down the cliff wall, clinging to the nearly dry branches of the trees before he was about to exceed the warning line. The branches groaned overwhelmedly.

Yu Ci didn't move, and before watching the clouds and waves, he had already confirmed the location of the target. Ten zhang away in the crack of the cliff wall, there is a gray-brown "Tibetan skin" hidden, this kind of famous poisonous snake in the rift valley, there is a small protrusion on the top of the triangular head, it is very eye-catching, it does not hibernate, it is highly aggressive, it is mainly sneak attack after finding the prey, it is an elephant-like giant beast, it is bitten on it, and it will be killed immediately, it is very terrifying......

However, Yu Ci stared at the poisonous snake, but what he was thinking about was not the danger, but the reward: "'Hidden skin' snake molt, thirty gongs!"

As he said to Zhou Lao Dao, it is not only ichthyosaurus grass that can be exchanged for good deeds. Every year, the monks of the Lichen Sect release a large number of good deeds for collecting medicinal herb ores, and many of them are produced near the Heavenly Rift. Although most of these scattered knick-knacks are worth only one or two, three or five good deeds, and there are very few more than ten, they are also a lot of income when they are collected - as long as they can be found.

The "Tibetan skin" in front of you is an example.

It is said that the long-lived person can live for more than 300 years, and the secret to his longevity is believed to be his strange habits. The snake has to shed its skin twice a year, and after molting, the snake will bury the molted snake in the ground, and then dig it out and eat it when it is molted the next time, which is said to be to accumulate energy to complete the next molting work, and so on, every year......

Therefore, the snake molt under this snake also has a very large medicinal value, especially the "old Tibetan skin" that has grown for more than two hundred years, and the snake molt is the top grade of Hedan medicine, and the value is quite high. On the fence of Tongde Hall, there is a monk from the mountain gate who collects this kind of "old snake molt" with thirty good deeds as a reward, and the unit price is higher than that of natural fish dragon grass, which is already the highest reward for good deeds collected by Yu Ci.

Like the "old Tibetan skin" in front of Yu Ci, he has a lifespan of at least two hundred and fifty years, and when he molts, he actually ran from the depth of 2,000 zhang of his usual activities to this rock crevice that is only more than 100 zhang away from the top of the valley, which can ensure that no natural enemy can find its traces......

It's a pity that its luck is very bad, because its every move has long been under the monitoring of the "Zhaoshen Tu" - Yu Ci calculated that it was the recent season of "Tibetan Skin" molting, and used the Zhaoshen Map to observe the area where it lives early, and also easily discovered this unlucky egg that climbed up abnormally, and from that moment on, the fate of this "Old Tibetan Skin" was doomed.

The "old Tibetan skin" had already found the area where the molt was buried, twisted his body, turned the soil layer with the small protrusion on the top of his head, dug half a foot deep, and finally saw the snake molt with a dark black color. Yu Ci stared at the display on the map and silently calculated:

"Counting the snake moult, I have accumulated one hundred and forty skills, and the harvest is good, but the things on the surface have been almost found, and there may not be such an opportunity in the future!"

In the sigh, Yu Ci launched...... Ten zhang away, only a little bit on the cliff wall, and then swept over, "Tibetan skin" has always been known for its vigilance and sensitivity, but this time, it only had time to twist its body, and it was split in half by the sword qi that came through the rock gap.

Yu Ci ignored the two snake bodies that were still struggling, took out the jade medicine hoe given by Ye Tu, and expanded the rock gap that was only two fingers wide. With a few bangs, the rock gap had expanded to a foot wide, and Yu Ci poked into it with a medicine hoe, ready to hook the snake out.

At this moment, his brows furrowed, and the picture of the gods that had been lit up in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a little later, the sound of whirring wings came from the clouds and mist overhead.

"It's so fast!" was Yu Ci's first thought.

"It's this thing again!" this is the second one.

"Here's the trouble......"

When the thought came to mind, a scream came from above: "My snake!"

Unexpectedly, there was childishness in the screams, which surprised Yu Ci. When he looked up, the air flow of the wings had already blown into his face, and the voice shouted: "You pay for my snake!"

There was already a cry in his voice.

The big bird hovering above Yu Ci's head, he had actually seen it, was the kind of blood eagle that lived in the valley, with a fierce temperament and a strong strength. But the blood eagle in front of him has obviously been tamed, in fact, it is the blood eagle itself, and Yu Ci is no stranger to it.

Around the time he arrived in the Rift, he was watched by two controlled birds of prey. One is the goshawk that "greets" him, and the other is the blood eagle in front of him. It's just that today, this guy is not here to monitor, there are people sitting on it, and there is more than one......

When the blood eagle circled to the second circle, the person above jumped down. One big and one small, the big one hugged the small one, and the body seemed to have no weight, and it fell down and landed two feet away, on a protruding rock.

Yu Ci looked at the visitor. The older one, with an ordinary face, not tall, thirty or forty years old, looks very strong, Yu Ci already knows that this person's cultivation is exquisite, far above himself, and he is already at the level of the middle or even upper level of the gods, that is, he has condensed into a yin god.

The reason why he had this positive judgment was because he had seen the light waves diffusing in this person's skull in the Zhaoshen diagram before, which was the sign of the Yin God's achievement. This bit of experience was gained from the two stewards of the White Rifu Lu Yang and Kuang Zheng, and then confirmed by a lot of practice in the concept of stopping the mind......

To know whether the Yin God has achieved or not, the difference between it is like a world of heavens. However, once the Yin God is achieved, the astonishing potential of the hidden consciousness level in the soul will be quickly stimulated, so that people's cultivation will be a thousand miles away, and it will not take too long to leave the monks who have not condensed the Yin God far behind.

As far as recent experience is concerned, against the monks who have not condensed the Yin God, Yu Ci dares to say that the chance of winning is more than seventy percent. But when he encounters a character who is at the middle level and above of the psychic level, he is not at all sure.

He looked at others, and others looked at him. The two looked at each other, and the person who came arched his hand:

"This fellow Daoist, please. ”

The person who came looked rough and spoke kindly, and it was not annoying, Yu Ci responded with a smile: "It's a Taoist friend of Wanlingmen, please ......"

was robbed, the person who came was stunned, and immediately knew that Yu Ci was not easy to mess with, so he simply saw the salute again: "Wanlingmen Chengrong, dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?"

"Don't dare, scattered people Yu Ci, I have seen a fellow Daoist. ”

Speaking politely, Yu Ci still muttered a little in his heart, when he inquired about the news earlier, the name Cheng Rong was not like thunder, but also familiar. His status is in the Wanlingmen, similar to the real power management of Kuang Zheng and other real affairs in Bairi Mansion, and his status is quite lofty.

This kind of character comes forward in person, and it is not a trouble, but also a trouble. What's more, there was a little guy next to him, glaring at him angrily?

The so-called little guy is actually a little girl carved in pink, with always horns and braids, but she is ** years old, wearing a lake-green shirt, and her complexion is like mutton fat. At this time, the lacquer-like eyes are misty, and it looks even more cute.

Yu Ci smiled when he saw it: "Then this is ......"

"It's ......"

"Shi Xin!"

The little girl didn't want others to do it for her, so she responded loudly. Then, she couldn't wait to announce Yu Ci's crime: "You killed my snake, you compensate me!"

"Your snake, did you raise it?" Before figuring out Cheng Rong's intentions, Yu Ci didn't mind entangling with the little girl for a while. He asked back with interest, "I didn't see a collar or anything on it." ”

"This is my snake!"

The little girl of the Shi family emphasized again, quite justifiably: "I put a 'soul charm' on this 'hidden skin', I want to wait for it to take me to dig up the snake and molt, but let you kill it indiscriminately, compensate me!"

"Nine girls, don't be rude to your elders. ”

Cheng Rong stopped Shi Xin's entanglement, and turned to Yu Ci and smiled: "This is the youngest granddaughter of the head of my family, ranked ninth, and she is used to being spoiled on weekdays. ”

The little girl was reprimanded, so she hung her head and stopped talking. When Yu Ci heard the little girl report her name before, he guessed that she must be from an extraordinary background, but now that he confirmed it, he was a little surprised in his heart while laughing. Lu Yang, the chief steward of the White Sun Mansion, his status in the mansion is probably higher than that of Cheng Rong in the Wanling Gate, but when facing Jin Huan's nephew, he is not as stern and close as Cheng Rong.

is also a foreign surname of the minister, there is this difference, on the one hand, it is probably due to family education, on the other hand, this Cheng Rong's identity is probably different from ordinary people.

In order to leave Xiao Jiu temporarily, he temporarily decided to add a change in the early morning. So, the first heavyweight frontal set, is here. I would like to use this chapter to wish the little girl a smooth study and a diligent improvement in her painting art.

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