After half a day, the elixirs in the medicine field became much sparser, and the ground became somewhat bumpy.
Zhao Sheng very carefully put the last red fire mushroom into the storage bag.
Then, he took out the elixir seeds that had been prepared, carefully scattered them in the vacant area of the medicinal field, and finally buried them with soil.
After doing this, Zhao Sheng suddenly found that he encountered another difficult problem.
What to do with that jade-blood precious tree?
The space in his storage bag is limited, so he can't take it with him.
Kill the goose to get the eggs?
Zhao Sheng would never do such a stupid thing.
As long as the jade-blood treasure tree is alive, it will continuously produce jade-blood.
Slow and steady flow is the way to go!
Zhao Sheng thought about it for a while and decided not to move it.
Not only that, Zhao Sheng also temporarily gave up the idea of drawing blue blood.
Extracting blue blood will inevitably greatly affect the growth of the treasure tree.
At this time, Zhao Sheng already had greater ambitions in his heart.
If I wait until the next life...
Thinking of the wonderful future, Zhao Sheng couldn't help laughing.
Time! Always be on his side.
After resting for a while, Zhao Sheng took out a pickaxe from his storage bag and walked slowly to the pile of rubble on the mountain wall.
Bang bang bang!
Following waves of digging and knocking sounds, Zhao Sheng began his journey of digging a hole.
The spiritual veins must be hidden inside the mountain.
What Zhao Sheng has to do now is to dig out a passage to the land of spiritual veins.
After digging for a while, Zhao Sheng suddenly stopped his movements and his expression became a little shocked.
There are actually thick tree roots growing inside the mountain wall?
It looks like the remaining roots of that incredibly huge mysterious tree.
And looking at the direction of the tree roots, it seems to be growing towards the spiritual veins.
In order to test this idea, Zhao Sheng took the initiative to dig into the mountain along the direction of the tree roots.
Two days later, Zhao Sheng had dug a tunnel three feet deep and one person high.
Standing at the end of the tunnel, Zhao Sheng could feel that the concentration of spiritual energy around him had slightly increased.
Although it is very small, it can still be distinguished.
Facts have proved that his guess was correct.
As the excavation gradually deepened, Zhao Sheng discovered to his distress that the tree roots in the mountain had become denser, often hindering his excavation.
Despite this, Zhao Sheng also carefully avoided these tree roots.
Because the tree roots here not only look "fresher" than those on the slopes, but also have a hint of vitality.
This surprised Zhao Sheng.
A certain thought that he had had in his previous life came to mind again at this moment.
…
One month later,
Zhao Sheng got out of the cave passage in disgrace and dumped the gravel in the storage bag on the huge pile of rocks next to the cave.
After a month of continuous excavation, the length of the passage has exceeded one hundred feet. However, there is still no trace of the spiritual veins, but the concentration of spiritual energy has increased significantly, almost comparable to the concentration of spiritual energy in the core of Longli Lake's spiritual veins.
Various signs indicate that this spiritual vein is of a higher grade than the Longli Lake spiritual vein, and may even be a second-order spiritual vein.
After pouring the stones, Zhao Sheng was about to return to the cave when he suddenly heard a series of rumbling and muffled sounds coming from the clouds above his head, like thunder that kept exploding in a thunderstorm. The sound of thunder came from far to near, oppressively.
"what happened?"
Zhao Sheng looked surprised and had an ominous premonition.
At this time, he suddenly heard a series of fine crackling sounds coming from the mountain wall, as if something was freezing.
In an instant, Zhao Sheng felt the outside temperature drop sharply, and then he saw ice quickly condensing on the mountain wall.
As a scream suddenly passed through his ears, a cold current rushed down from the fog above, brushed Zhao Sheng's scalp, and instantly hit the mountain wall.
In the blink of an eye, a thick sheet of white frost condensed near the mountain wall.
The temperature of the cold wave was extremely low, and the chill penetrated to the bones. It made Zhao Sheng's face numb and his hands and feet became a little stiff from the cold.
When Zhao Sheng saw this, his color suddenly changed and he exclaimed, "No! This year's cold wave has come ahead of schedule."
At this moment, the surrounding dense fog began to become chaotic, and countless cold current cyclones suddenly descended from the sky, constantly stirring the surrounding dense fog.
The temperature dropped significantly again,
Zhao Sheng saw countless white ice shards suddenly appearing in the mist and falling, looking very much like ice and snow.
But he knew that this kind of ice chips was far "colder" than ice and snow.
As the temperature drops to freezing point, the surrounding fog concentration drops sharply.
Zhao Sheng suddenly discovered that his vision had never been so clear.
But he wished this hadn't happened.
Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked up at the sky, only to see that the end of his vision was occupied by endless white.
What frightened him was that a white line emerged from the upper sea of clouds, extending from top to bottom, left to right, and unknown to where.
The white cold wave is boundless, crushing everything with overwhelming force.
Given the height of Tianzhu Mountain, it is not uncommon to experience cold winds and cold waves. This is a reflection of the unique climate of Tianzhu Mountain.
But when the cold wave comes every year, there are signs of escape, and it is not as sudden as it is today.
The weather was very cold and it should have descended naturally, but the cold current in Tianzhu Mountain is known for its chaos.
Under the disturbance of the prevailing weather cyclone, countless cold currents between the sky and the earth turned into bone-piercing "ice spears", piercing thousands of feet, whistling around with the surrounding clouds and mists.
It would be impossible for ordinary people to imagine such a huge vision without seeing it with their own eyes.
This is a natural disaster!
It cannot be stopped by human power!
Just when Zhao Sheng wanted to hide in the cave, the monsters and birds living in this area also sensed the coming cold wave.
These beasts and birds, which are usually fearless and fearless by nature, seem to be very afraid of this cold wave. They fled one after another, or jumped down, or hid in stone crevices and caves.
No matter what choice you make, you must avoid this natural disaster.
In the blink of an eye, the number of creatures in Zhao Sheng's sight has been reduced by more than half.
But there are also a small number of unlucky ones who have no time to avoid the front of the cold wave and are swallowed up by the cold wave halfway through their escape.
"Something is terribly wrong!"
"Something is really wrong!"
It was also in Tianzhu Mountain, but on the sunny side. Countless herbal collectors looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and their faces changed greatly, and their hearts were shaken.
Most of the immortal cultivators are very superstitious.
Most people firmly believe that the cold wave in Tianzhu Mountain will not happen earlier for no reason, and it will happen three months earlier.
It must be a strange sign. And some kind of great change must have occurred in the sea of clouds in the upper layer of Tianzhu Mountain.
Maybe a catastrophe is about to happen, or maybe a new secret realm is born!
On the other side, in the slope elixir garden, Zhao Sheng was quickly packing up his mess.
At this time, the surrounding fog was blown into ice particles by the cold air, dancing wildly in the wind, exuding a suffocating chill.
The cold wave advanced extremely fast, and countless monsters fought for their way out, falling into a frenzied killing spree.
When he entered the cave, Zhao Sheng turned around and looked up. At a glance, he saw flesh, flesh, scales and feathers flying all over the sky. Countless monsters, big and small, were scurrying and fighting in the air. The roars of beasts and birds resounded through the sky.
Bang bang!
Zhao Sheng quickly moved a lot of gravel and blocked the entrance to the cave.
The cave soon became pitch black.
Bo!
After a soft sound, a fireball as big as a fist suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's palm.
The fireball lit up the cave instantly.
With light, people will instinctively relax.
Listening to the faint whistling and hissing sounds coming from outside the cave, Zhao Sheng's nervous mood surprisingly calmed down.
Soon, he built a fire to resist the cold surrounding environment.