This is a cliff, and you can only see the majestic mountainside on the other side.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng kept walking towards the cliff, one man and one tiger, leaving footprints in the snow.&1t;/p>
He jumped down and was blown up by the wind.&1t;/p>
After five breaths, Chu Cheng landed on the ground.&1t;/p>
Under this cliff, there is a mountainous area less than one mile in diameter.&1t;/p>
The mountains are covered with white snow, but it cannot cover the green spiritual grass.&1t;/p>
"Roar!"&1t;/p>
Dabai roared from above and touched the edge of the cliff with his forelimbs, not daring to jump off. A piece of gravel fell and fell next to Chu Cheng.&1t;/p>
"You damn tiger! Coward!" Chu Cheng raised his head and glanced at Xiao Bai, and said angrily: "Just wait for me up there."&1t;/p>
Upon hearing this, Dabai exhaled in a very humane manner, then lay down on the snow and closed his eyes lazily.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng withdrew his gaze and focused his gaze on the snow.&1t;/p>
"These are all golden grasses, there are about six hundred of them. It seems that no one has discovered this place for a long time." Chu Cheng smiled happily.&1t;/p>
Each mountain is very large and has a wide range. If a mortal were to climb this mountain, even if it took ten years, he might not be able to visit every place.&1t;/p>
Therefore, the twenty-one peripheral areas are divided into more than two dozen mountains, and each small area has jurisdiction over two.&1t;/p>
Each one is opened every three years to give some low-level spiritual grass time to grow.&1t;/p>
A Qi Gathering monk cannot fly more than a hundred feet, and even if he climbs a mountain, he will only reach the top at a maximum of two thousand feet.&1t;/p>
The higher you go, the thinner the air is, and conversely, the denser the aura.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng quickly collected these more than 600 golden grasses and started walking towards higher ground again.&1t;/p>
More than 600 plants may be able to surpass Huang Gui's group, but they will never surpass the total of 90 people.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng always liked to strategize, so he continued walking to higher places when it was still early.&1t;/p>
Time passed, and three hours passed in the blink of an eye.&1t;/p>
At this time, Chu Cheng had arrived at six thousand feet of the mountain.&1t;/p>
Here, the snow accumulation became thicker and thicker, and Chu Cheng had no choice but to walk while floating and put Dabai back into the storage bag.&1t;/p>
There are already more than 2,000 golden grass plants in his storage bag.&1t;/p>
Along the way, especially after four thousand feet, the number of spiritual grasses increased. However, after reaching five thousand feet, the spiritual grasses became sparse again.&1t;/p>
However, these spiritual herbs are no longer low-level elixirs.&1t;/p>
All he saw were some fourth-level or even fifth-level elixirs.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng's eyes were so hot that he couldn't resist the temptation to pick it. When his hand touched the spiritual grass, he found that there was a force blocking him. Not only that one, but also the four plants.
This is true for all spiritual grasses.&1t;/p>
This is a rule, a restriction imposed by the great master of the Purple Fortune Sect himself. Only when you reach a certain status can you pick the corresponding elixir.&1t;/p>
And the reason why this golden grass can be harvested is all because of this mission, which opened the rule.&1t;/p>
The power of rules can only be achieved by the powerful Shengxu.&1t;/p>
This kind of rule cannot be broken without Shengxu or those heaven-defying true gods.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng had no choice but to give up and continue climbing higher.&1t;/p>
Six thousand feet higher, the scenery on the mountain is even more magnificent. Smoke and clouds surround the mountain, and the spiritual trees are covered with spiritual fruits. Fairy birds and spiritual beasts pass through from time to time. It is more like an outdoor peach orchard.&1t;
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When we got here, there was no trace of golden grass anymore.&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng walked towards the fruit forest, looking at the red fruits, he always felt a little familiar.&1t;/p>
He opened the spiritual grass atlas and flipped through it, and after a while he found the record of this kind of fruit.&1t;/p>
Wanmeng fruit, a sixth-level spiritual fruit, one piece can increase your life span by fifty years. It grows for a thousand years and bears fruit for a hundred years. It takes ten thousand years to become dark purple and can increase your life span by five hundred years.&1t;/p>
Seeing this, Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, looking at those spiritual fruits, he almost drooled.&1t;/p>
This is the real spiritual fruit of heaven and earth, the fairy fruit that all monks dream of!&1t;/p>
"One fruit increases life span by fifty years. Doesn't it mean that if you eat them all, you can increase your life span by ten thousand years?" Chu Cheng drooled.&1t;/p>
For thousands of years, even if Chu Cheng sleeps every day, he will probably be promoted to Nascent Soul.&1t;/p>
"Poof!"&1t;/p>
At this moment, a laughter like a silver bell sounded.&1t;/p>
On that side of the bluestone, stood a woman in white.&1t;/p>
She turned around, with blue waves and clear eyes, filled with this faint tenderness. The world stopped for a moment and became clear, seeming to blow away the wind and snow.&1t;/p>
The woman in white plucked a red fruit and walked towards Chu Cheng.&1t;/p>
Her movements brought up the silver bells around her waist, which tinkled softly and made a crisp and sweet sound.&1t;/p>
The beauty has a face like jade, looking at the world.&1t;/p>
The woman in white is very beautiful, even more so than Feng Qingqing, and she has a unique temperament.&1t;/p>
This kind of temperament is something Chu Cheng has never seen before.&1t;/p>
She stood there, as if she was not there.&1t;/p>
In this forest of fairy fruits, the woman standing here seems to form a painting.&1t;/p>
Jiangshan beauty painting.&1t;/p>
If there was a famous painting master here, he would definitely be shocked.&1t;/p>
Because all he saw was this woman, that mountain, that wind and snow, that fairy forest, they were gone!&1t;/p>
These! All blend into one with this woman in white.&1t;/p>
To look at her alone is to look at these beautiful mountains and rivers!&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng looked at the woman in white walking towards him, his pupils narrowed slightly.&1t;/p>
"This is the artistic conception!" Chu Cheng was shocked.&1t;/p>
What shocked him was not the artistic conception, but that this woman was taking the right path.&1t;/p>
In that trance, he seemed to be in a world with only her.&1t;/p>
She is my only heart.&1t;/p>
"Huh?" The woman in white was softly surprised, and said softly: "You little guy is so funny, this is not the case with Wan Meng Guo. For each monk, only one is effective. Even if you eat thousands of them, you will still be able to eat it."
It has no effect."&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng came back to his senses and saw the token in the waist of the woman in white. His eyes focused again.&1t;/p>
Five purple elixir patterns, a fifth-grade elixir master. This woman in white is an elixir master!&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng took a deep breath, bowed to the woman, and said loudly: "Junior Chu Wu has met his senior."&1t;/p>
Facing this powerful woman, Chu Cheng would naturally not tell himself his real name.&1t;/p>
"Chu Wu? Your name is quite interesting." The woman in white smiled softly and said: "You are a foundation-building monk, so you are able to come here. There is something extraordinary about you. Meeting each other is fate. If you are destined to this place, it is yours.
By chance, this dream fruit will be given to you as a gift."&1t;/p>
"Give it to me?" Chu Cheng was overjoyed.&1t;/p>
The woman in white handed Wan Mengguo over, and Chu Cheng caught it, looked at the orchard full of fruits, thought for a while and said: "Senior, since you said that coming here is an opportunity, can you give it to me again?"
Two?"&1t;/p>
The woman in white frowned, shook her head and said, "You are just one person, one pill is enough."&1t;/p>
"No! Senior! I have two more here." After saying that, Chu Cheng released the big and small ones.&1t;/p>
"Senior, look, these are the three creatures that have come here." Chu Cheng said with a smile. He almost took out the thing under him to add to the number of people.&1t;/p>
When the woman in white saw Dabai, she was attracted by the aura of the sixth-order monster beast emanating from his body.&1t;/p>
She said softly again, but her expression immediately returned to Gujing Wubo.&1t;/p>
Everyone has their own opportunities, and having a sixth-level demon pet is nothing. The woman in white always felt that this man in white was a bit extraordinary, so she gave him a dream fruit as a gift.&1t;/p>
"Well, this can be regarded as their opportunity." The woman in white stretched out her hand and gently picked off two of them.&1t;/p>
"Thank you, senior!" Chu Cheng took these two and smiled immediately.&1t;/p>
"You don't need to thank me, this is just your opportunity." The woman in white shook her head and said again: "You shouldn't stay here for a long time. You can just leave."&1t;/p>
Chu Cheng raised his head and glanced ahead, vaguely seeing an exquisite bamboo house deep in the orchard, and suddenly realized.&1t;/p>
This is where the woman in white lives.&1t;/p>
"Thank you, senior! I'll leave now, junior! Farewell!" Chu Cheng put the big and small children away and left here happily.&1t;/p>
"Let's give one of them to Qingqing." Chu Cheng smiled, looked at the fruit forest again, and thought to himself. One day, he must serve up those Yumengguo in one pot!&1t;/p>
Two hours later, when the sky was dyed red by the sunset, Chu Cheng finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.&1t;/p>
He saw several young men with bruised noses and swollen faces, and couldn't help but laugh.&1t;/p>
As expected, Song Dawei and the others were intercepted by someone, and they looked frustrated at this time.&1t;/p>