Chapter 92: Far Cry Treasure

The river is rushing, and the rivers are littered with rocks. Ordinary people dare not swim in such rivers. However, such a river flow is not a problem for Ning Tao and Qingzhui. The two men plunged into the rushing river water, and when they came forward, they were already on the small island in the middle of the river.
Ning Tao and Qing overtook a small beach several meters wide. Ning Tao opened the small medicine box to see if there was any water leakage. As a result, the small medicine box was very dry, not to mention water, not even a little water vapor.
Qing Zhui picked up her skirt and twisted the water, and her long white snowy legs were exposed to the air again. The cloth of the upper body is tightly against the skin, and the sun shines, a little tempting, and is particularly embarrassing.
Ning Tao seemed a little "accustomed" to this situation. He injected 30 milliliters of ink into the earthworm again, and then advanced in the direction indicated by the scale where the ink ripples converged.
There are no roads in the forest, weeds and rocks everywhere, the crowns covering the sky and the vines hanging from the branches. Some vines are thicker than human arms, and I don't know how many years they have grown. Along the way, Ning Tao also discovered a lot of medicinal materials, such as Ganoderma lucidum, Coptis chinensis, Eucommia ulmoides, etc., which are all wild, different from those artificially cultivated medicinal materials in the medicinal material market.
Ning Tao only picked a large wild Ganoderma lucidum that she saw, and no other wild herbs were needed. Wild Ganoderma Lucidum is one of the medicinal materials used to make the primary prescription Dan. He uses it for useful purposes. Like those of Coptis chinensis, Zhonglou, Eucommia, etc., it is useless, so he is too lazy to use it.
After two hours of trekking through the virgin forest on the island, Ning Tao and Qing Zhuan came to a crack on the back of "Mantou Mountain".
This crack is like a splitting with a giant axe. It appeared on the mountain for nowhere, dozens of meters deep, extending down the slope, wide and narrow, without seeing the end. Ning Tao stood on the edge of the crack and looked down. The vertical cliffs were covered with weeds and vines. The bottom of the crack was permeated with a white mist of water, which could not be seen at all.
At this point, the ink ripples in the hunting owl no longer point to any scale, but converge from all directions to the middle. This scene gives the illusion that there is a loophole in the center of the search for earthworms, and all the ink flows into the loophole.
Ning Tao carried the small medicine chest with a vine on his back, and then used the cracks in the rocks, weeds, and vines to crawl to the bottom of the crack. During this process, he started the state of sight and smell of eyes and nose. He saw the white mist, but not only the water mist, but also the aura hidden in it, and the content was relatively considerable, much thicker than the water pond that Bai Jing and Qingzhui occupied beside the northern capital Heishanzhai.
Qing Zhui also found this out soon, she said excitedly: "Brother Ning, can you draw a blood lock here? I will come here often to play, uh, and practice."
Ning Tao said, "Yes, let's find the spiritual soil first."
"Yeah!" Qing Zhui answered happily.
Ten minutes later, Ning Tao and Qing Zhui came to the bottom of the crack.
The fog at the bottom of the crack was heavier, a white expanse with visibility of only a few meters. There are muddy swamps under the feet, and some places are covered with mossy moss, thick and thick, just like stepping stones in the depression. In some places, there are mud puddles, and the black mud spews a few bubbles from time to time, but there is no smell of gas, no smell of rotting animals and plants, and some are actually the "clean spring" smell unique to Reiki.
The ink in the seeker's urn points to a scale again, and Ning Tao followed the direction of the scale and carefully stepped forward on the "stepping stones".
After walking about a few tens of meters forward, the Xuntu trembled suddenly, and all the ink converged at the center of the maggot again.
In front of me is a quagmire of two or three points of field, and the spiritual soil is in the quagmire!
"What is that?" Ning Tao's gaze suddenly moved to a plant in the middle of the quagmire, and the two eyes could not move at once.
That was a rice seedling, which had been heading.
Although Ning Tao is not a rural man, he knows what rice seedlings look like. He also knew that it was definitely not an ordinary rice seedling. The rice seedling was only one-third of the height of ordinary rice seedlings, and the ears of grains drawn were very short. There were only dozens of grains, but the grains were full. It is golden throughout, with no trace of green, and glows slightly, like an artwork carved from gold. It stands in the dark mud, with its golden light shining, so extraordinary.
Qing Zhui also saw it, she stayed for a moment, then exclaimed: "That's ... Linggu! The legendary Linggu!"
Ning Tao couldn't wait to say, "Soul Valley? What Spirit Valley?"
Qing Zhui said, "I heard my sister say that Linggu is a spiritual material in the ancient times. It is only owned by those who cultivate spiritual masters and even immortals. It is bred by the spirit of heaven and earth and only grows on the spiritual soil. The environmental requirements are very strict. It must be a thick fog and mud, and only a place of light can grow. "
The only place of light?
Ning Tao looked up subconsciously, and sure enough, in this thick mist-covered mountain quagmire, there was only a puddle of light falling from the sky above the head, just shining on the spiritual valley.
"For ordinary people, Linggu is only a tonic that prolongs life. However, it is an extremely precious alchemy material for practitioners. It is also one of the important spiritual materials indispensable for many advanced elixir. There must be a spiritual soil, and the spiritual valley has matured. Just at the time of harvesting, what are you waiting for? "Qing Zhui was more anxious than Ning Tao.
Does Ning Tao have an uneasy truth, he wants both Lingtu and Linggu, but the mud in front of him has become his big trouble. He thought of laying planks, but there wasn't even a tree at the bottom of the mountain stream, and some were just fallen dead branches that simply couldn't provide enough buoyancy for him to walk to the valley of the spirit. But the headache that caused him the most was the spiritual soil. It was under the quagmire. He couldn't dive under the quagmire and hold a few lumps?
"Otherwise, I'll do it for you." Qing Zhui said, she seemed to see Ning Tao's mind.
Ning Tao shook his head. "No, it's too dangerous. Let's find another way."
He had just finished speaking, and the blue dress on Qing Zhui slipped on the mossy "stepping stones" under her feet. This eerie place suddenly had a beautiful Venus statue, and in a second, it became a complete Venus statue.
Ning Tao froze for a moment, emotional, "What are you doing?"
Qing chasing a pair of jade feet suddenly, the perfect Jiutou body rose from the ground, a flip, plunged into the mire.
Ning Tao came back to her, hurriedly reached out and grabbed her feet, but she was still one step behind. His hand only touched the soles of her feet. Before she could catch them, she sank into the mire.
Ning Tao was anxious, he lay on the edge of the quagmi and reached into the quagmire to fish. He caught a hard object and yanked it up in a hurry, Qing Qing did not pull it up, but dragged an incomplete bone, ribs, arms, and a skull with half of it missing.
Ning Tao was frightened, and he waved his hand and threw the bones out.
Wow! A blue shadow poke up from the quagmire, long blue hair, blue cheeks, and blue scale armor on the skin. Her legs were joined together, and transformed into a snake tail covered with cyan scales, and the mud could not be stained.
Ning Tao was immediately shocked.
With demon bones, there is a demon form. The form of this half-human half-snake is the form of a snake chased by a young man.
When Ning Tao was stunned, Qing Zhui had swam to the side of the Linggu, and then pierced another head and disappeared.
Ning Tao picked up Qingchai's blue dress, embroidered shoes, and what a quick walk around the quagmire. He wanted to find a place closer to Linggu.
He quickly went to the other side of the quagmire, and did not find a place closer to Linggu, but unexpectedly found a stele shrouded in dense fog. He walked over, took a closer look, and a goosebump suddenly appeared on his back.
The stele is a tortoiseshell stele. The stele and the three-meter-high turtle are all engraved with only one large character and one sentence.
That big character is a "Tang" character.
The sentence was: Tang entered the forbidden area, and the trespasser died!
A pile of hill-like bones is piled behind the tortoise stele, and some of them still have cold weapons such as swords in their hands. Some of them are covered with moss, and some of them still have no decay. Finished clothes, ancient, modern, modern, and even explorer backpacks and detection tools! And the explorer's body had not completely decayed, some meat remained on the skeleton, and viscera was still faintly visible in the chest cavity. Obviously, the death time was less than one year.
If the Turtle Stele is regarded as a tombstone, the pile of bones behind it is a huge grave!
This is not a natural disaster, it is a human disaster.
Ning Tao was burning in anger. "There is no poison gas in this crack, and it is easy to come down. If no one killed them, they would die. Tangmen, even if you killed so many people, you dare to make a monument here. The earth is king, this place was created by heaven, not your Tang family. Do you think it is a monument, is this place yours? Do you think you have killed so many people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Is it that retribution, I want to be here today! "
Wow!
Qing Zhui suddenly emerged from the quagmire, holding a piece of blue clay in his hand, the size of a basin. A rice seedling stands on that cyan clay, and the roots of the rice seedling are twisted and layered, which stretches for several meters like a root waterfall, and then plunges into the spiritual soil.
Qing Zhui grinned, "Brother Ning, you're done!"
There was a deafening voice above his head, "Where the beasts came from, they dared to spread wild here!"
The sound was as mighty as it was shouted by hundreds of people!
Huh!
Hissing ...
The sound of a sharp weapon tearing the air suddenly came from the dense fog.
Suddenly, Ning Tao realized what she was doing, and rushed towards the rock wall that was slightly concave inside the mountain, and called out, "Come here!"
In just one sentence of these three words, at least dozens of poisonous flying needles and several darts were in his body.
When Qing Zhui heard the sound of the hidden weapon tearing the air, he sneaked into the quagmire, and when it emerged again, he had reached the cliff next to the quagmire.
Ning Tao bit his right index finger, drew a blood lock on the rock wall as fast as possible, and opened the door with the key.
Qing Zhui also got up from the quagmire, hugging the spiritual soil and spirit valley. Her legs came back, but she was more dazzling than the snake tail.
Where could Ning Tao avoid suspicion, she grabbed her waist and ran into the door of convenience with her.
As soon as the door of convenience was closed, an old man dressed in white appeared in the dense fog.
Next second.
"Ah-" The old man in white screamed.
One second ago, he had a fairy bone.
A second later he fell to earth and stepped on shit.