The mountains are covered with mangroves and mist, and the spring water in Bijian is clear.
A hand stretched out from the edge of the cliff at the top of the clouds and mist, and the veins stretched hard. Then a head with leaves on its head appeared. The young herb collector grabbed the vines and climbed up to the top of the cliff. After coming up, he was so tired that he collapsed regardless of his appearance. On the ground, sweating profusely and panting.
"So tired~huh~"
It's hard to describe the hard work of rock climbing, but you'll know it once you try it yourself.
The muscles in both arms were swollen and hot, especially the fingers. The cloth wrapped around the palms was in tatters. If he had not been prepared, he would have been dripping with blood. There was a cut on his toes at some point, and it was very painful due to sweat.
The breeze halfway up the mountain is cool and comfortable, dispelling fatigue. Coincidentally, the clouds and mists are drifting away, and you can see the beautiful scenery of the Southern Wilderness. You can see the Bailu Feitian Waterfall hanging high in the sky and a group of monkeys jumping among the ancient trees and vines. It is difficult to appreciate the beauty of the Southern Wilderness in the town. The young herb collector smiled, turned over and sat up, took out the glutinous rice balls and ate them one bite at a time, replenishing his energy and taking a break.
"Grandma said that the Southern Wilderness is more beautiful than the Central Plains. I wonder what the Central Plains is like..."
When I was a child, I still don’t remember it. My grandma took him to follow the caravan across the mountains and ridges to the Monster Forest, just because I heard that there was a place to eat in the Southern Wilderness. I didn’t expect it to be true. With food, shelter and clothing, I no longer have to live in trouble. When I was homeless, my grandma kept saying that she should come to Southern Wilderness earlier. It was really nice here.
Grandma was seriously ill and couldn't be cured even after taking a lot of medicine.
He climbed mountains to collect medicines despite hardships and sold them to pay for his grandmother's treatment. This was the only thing he could do.
Rest for a while, leave half of the rice ball and put it away, get up and start collecting herbs...
Turning a corner in front of the valley is the hot spring pool.
The hot spring water is slippery, and the delicate red powder is fragrant. The dragon girl sleeps sweetly like a fairy falling into the earth. Bai Yujun, who is lying in the hot spring water, seems to hear some noise, causing her long eyelashes to tremble slightly, and she is waking up!
The young herb collector carried the medicine basket and looked around as he walked close to the cliff. Colorful butterflies were flying and the colorful flowers and trees were picturesque.
Holding the medicine hoe in hand, you are about to turn a corner...
Someone!
Bai Yujun's eyes opened instantly!
Raising her white jade arms, she grabbed the white long skirt on the rocks on the shore. At the same time, her slender legs used strength to fly up from the water. A group of people made a splash, and their movements were graceful like dancing. They quickly put on the long skirt, and grabbed the skirt of the clothes with both hands and tied it up simply!
The young man who was wandering around collecting herbs happened to turn a corner at this moment, and stopped in his tracks. He watched blankly as the white skirt stopped swinging, his long black hair fell into the clear water, and his close-fitting clothes outlined his slender body. It was so... beautiful! He has never seen such a beautiful girl. There is a hot spring pool in the valley. Could it be that she was disturbed by him in the hot spring?
Bai Yujun was only wearing a coat and white skirt, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, confirming that the other person was just an ordinary person and not a monk or monster.
But! How could an ordinary person pass through the magic circle? Forget it, no need to bother guessing and almost get taken advantage of! No matter who the opponent is, just kill him!
One hand grasped the hem of the clothes, and the other small hand waved towards the spring water!
Three transparent straight knives formed by condensation of clear water took shape, and appeared in front of the young man almost instantly with a whooshing sound...
Bai Yujun suddenly felt something was wrong!
Before the young herb collector could wake up from the shock of seeing the beautiful woman for the first time, he saw something flying towards him. The spiritual sword energy stung his skin and made him feel cold all over...
His whole body shook in vain and flew backwards.
There was a bang as his back hit the rock wall and the medicine basket was crushed. The young man cried out in pain and felt his neck and sides were cold...
"pain……"
Only then did he see that he was bound to the rock wall by three transparent sharp blades, unable to move. He could even see clearly that the sharp blade beside his neck was flowing like water like a stream refracting sunlight.
The fragrant wind blew up and the girl with long hair suddenly appeared in front of her.
She...has horns on her head?
Bai Yujun's face was ugly. He had just manipulated a spell at the last moment to avoid nailing him. This kid had just walked around the gate of hell and still dared to look around!
He grabbed the collector's collar and wanted to lift him up to look fierce, but he was not tall enough.
"Young disciple, don't you know what it means to look at no evil?"
"Huh? Oh...right...sorry...I didn't mean it..."
The young man quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look around. He was an honest man. If it were those ghosts and thugs, they would not be so honest and did not dare to look. Maybe they would take the opportunity to tease him.
"How did you get up? Don't tell me you climbed up from under the cliff!"
"I climbed up..."
The boy lied. How could an ordinary person pass through the barrier and appear in the valley? If so, then kill him and throw him down the mountain. Once and for all, he immediately condensed the phantom of sharp claws in his right hand and prepared to catch the young man.
wrong! Why does this kid seem so familiar to me?
I sniffed the smell, but there was nothing similar to it in my memory. I was sure that I didn't know or interact with it somewhere, but it was somewhat familiar. What was wrong with it?
The young herb collector didn't dare to raise his head. His head was filled with the snow-white neck and shoeless feet he had just seen. There was also a special fragrance that he had never smelled before. His heart beat faster, his face turned red, and his ears felt hot, because he didn't see anything close to him when he lowered his head. With the virtual paw so close, I completely forgot that I climbed the mountain to collect medicine to save my life.
Bai Yujun observed carefully and finally understood why he felt familiar. It was a soul, but he couldn't remember exactly which year he had seen this weak soul. There were more than ten thousand passers-by in more than five hundred years. Only a ghost knew who it was.
The infrared sensor found a strange object, and he reached out and took out a small stone from the young man's body.
It looks like... some kind of metal that can repel spiritual energy.
Various metal ores are scattered in many mountain caves in the Southern Wilderness Forest. No one knows how many types there are and what functions they have. Bai Yujun used the weapons and armor he used to build his own weapons and armor, which were picked up from the forest by many monsters, maybe from the water. It might be in a cave or it might come from some monster beast's lair.
But the appearance of this human being was too coincidental. Fortunately, I was alert enough.
"Who are you? What's your name?"
"I...my surname is Xu, I don't have a name..."
It was like this in ancient times. Having a surname was not a bad thing. Most poor people didn’t even have a surname. Whenever they needed a name, they could just choose a name like a stone, a dog, a girl, or something like that, or simply just one, two, and three. Not having a name is nothing special.
The problem is that his surname is Xu?
Danfeng's beautiful eyes were gloomy and her face was ugly. She associated many bad things with this surname...
Perhaps half a stick of incense had passed, when the young man surnamed Xu's legs and neck were numb and he was almost unable to stand. He suddenly let go, and the three sharp blades turned into water and fell to the ground to wet the rocks. After losing their restraints, he almost couldn't stand and slid to a sitting position. On the ground, he looked up at the girl in white and found that she was walking away from her bare feet.
"Aunt..."
He stretched out his hand to call the girl but didn't know what to say. Feeling frightened and a little lost, he unknowingly moved closer to the edge of the cliff...
The feet are empty!
"Hey...hey..."
He waved his hands twice and disappeared from the mountain, leaving only two fallen leaves and a stunned squirrel holding a pine cone.
Bai Yujun turned around and saw that the cliff was empty.
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