Two more months have passed, and late autumn has turned winter!

Hulushan's trees are bare, and their golden branches and leaves have fallen.

The weather is cold and the cold wind blows.

Yang Qifeng was standing next to a cliff, holding the hanging vine with one hand tightly, and grabbing the other hand towards a herb growing on the cliff. Suddenly, he heard a scream, and his hand shook and almost fell down.

He looked at the source of the sound, and was just below the cliff, about thirty or forty meters away, with a prominent piece, but at this moment there was a pangolin.

He has a narrow body, thick limbs, flat and long tail, slightly raised back, and a horny scale on the surface. His skull is cylindrical and has long claws, especially the claws of the front foot.

But now he is in poor condition, but half of his body is pressed by a stone. His angle is very secretive. If it weren't for his sudden call, ordinary people wouldn't have seen it at all.

But Yang Qifeng is not an ordinary person. When he just came down, he could clearly see all angles of the stone. Now the secret angle where the pangolin is located is clearly visible.

After a while, a pangolin was pressed here. He sneered in his heart. In the original work, he felt that the pangolin was abnormal. He released the monster but was safe and sound.

The escaped monster did not repay him well and directly ignored him. If the scorpion spirit was fine, but there was obviously something wrong with the snake spirit!

"Monster!" Yang Qifeng shouted. He threw the herbs in his hand into the bamboo basket behind him, and grabbed the rattan to climb up the cliff and leave the place.

He is acting very normal now. When ordinary people encounter monsters, they don’t choose to escape immediately, but instead come forward, how can this be normal?

"Young man, I am not a monster. I am the one who is Mengshanjun, but the one who is the one who is not a monster," the pangolin shouted loudly below.

"Are you a servant of the mountain king?" When Yang Qifeng heard this, he stopped climbing and preached in a slight hesitation.

“That’s right,”

"Monsters are full of demonic energy. Ordinary people will be affected by demonic energy when they encounter it, which will cause physical changes. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that I am not a monster and there is no demonic energy on my body." The pangolin had an honest and loyal attitude and spoke out how to distinguish demonic energy.

"It turned out to be the servant of Shanjun," Yang Qifeng believed his words, but this was the result of reducing his IQ. I don't know how many film and television novels, the enemy believed it after explaining it, and his IQ dropped wildly.

His mouth was on the pangolin, and when he touched his upper and lower lips, how could he explain the evil spirit?

"Young man, please help me. I was crushed by the stone and couldn't move at all."

"good,"

"I can collect herbs in the mountains, and I will protect the mountain master. If I can help the mountain master's servant, I will definitely help," while Yang Qifeng spoke, he also slowly started from the vine.

He stood in front of the pangolin. The pangolin was thin and small in size. Don't say one meter, even half a meter might not have reached it, which is about thirty centimeters.

It is about the same size as a rabbit, no wonder the old man is not afraid. Such a volume is really harmful. People's first impression of whether it is harmless is volume.

Even if the elephant is gentle by nature, everyone feels frustrated when looking at the elephant. The first impression of a rabbit is cute. But when the rabbit is as big as an elephant, it is several meters long, look again, cuteness has turned into fear.

The most fundamental reason is volume, and large size means excellence.

"Young man, you use your strength to push the rocks directly, and I took the opportunity to escape from under the rocks,"

"Well," Yang Qifeng reached out and pressed the rock. This rock was not big but not small. It was about a width of about meter and the height was half a meter. It was unlikely that ordinary people would lift such a rock, but it was not too difficult to lift it up slightly.

He pushed hard, his face flushed slightly, and part of the rock was pushed away, and the pangolin took the opportunity to get out from below.

The pangolin's scales had white marks on its scales. The rock pressed on its body and did not cause any injuries. After escaping the rock, the pangolin arched its two front paws and thanked Yang Qifeng in an extremely humane manner.

The pangolin thanked Yang Qifeng and left. Looking at the pangolin leaving, Yang Qifeng looked at the place with a strong demonic energy. The demonic energy there became even more intense since he arrived two months ago. It was obvious that the demons had not been far away from being out of trouble.

After returning that day, he went into the mountains again the next day to start collecting herbs. Suddenly, he felt something, and the demonic energy in the distance filled the night with a huge sound.

It was like a thunder that resounded in the middle of the night, deafening and disturbing the tranquility.

Yang Qifeng looked in the direction of the sound, and a blue cloud rose and rolled out. The scorpion spirit and snake spirit were already out of trouble. It was time to stage a big show next.

Before Yang Qifeng could wait for a long time, the pangolin found Yang Qifeng.

"young people?"

"What's the matter with the servant of Shanjun?"

"Can the sound just now be heard?" The pangolin did not answer Yang Qifeng's words, but asked and preached.

"I heard it,"

"That is the demon sealed by Shanjun who escaped the seal. Shanjun ordered me to come to find you, asking you to choose a place to plant the gourd seed, water it every day to let it grow. When it matures, it will go to the mountains to subdue monsters."

"The Shanjun ordered it to be unavoidable," Yang Qifeng responded with great righteousness. He bent down and stretched out his hand to take the gourd seeds from the claws of the pangolin.

The gourd seeds flashed with colorful colors, one color followed by another, and it was extremely colorful and colorful.

"Leave quickly, don't come to Hulu Mountain before the gourd seeds are not ripe," Pangolin reminded him and left directly.

Holding the gourd seeds, Yang Qifeng carried the bamboo basket on his back and returned to a broken thatched hut where he was resting. He picked up an iron pick and went into the open space outside the thatched hut, digging a hole, and he put down the gourd seeds directly.

Then he covered the soil, turned over and walked into the thatched hut, took the gourd scoop of water, made of gourds, and made a can of water in the water tank, strided to the place where the gourd seeds were planted, and Yang Qifeng poured the water down towards the gourd seeds.

Wow!!!!!!!

The water flowed down and slowly penetrated into the soil. A green gourd seedling squeezed through the black soil and drilled out from below. It was thriving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From the thickness of the little finger to the thickness of the thumb, the gourd seedlings began to climb and wrap around along the thatched hut, and in a blink of an eye it had grown to the height of the house, and the gourd seedlings turned into gourd vines.
Chapter completed!