Yang Huang took out a bundle of rope from his cloth bag, which he found in Uncle Zhang's stable.
He found a relatively strong tree nearby and tied one end of the rope tightly to the tree. The other end was tied around his waist, and then he stood on the edge of the cliff again.
Although he has Qing Gong, no matter how good he is, he cannot fly out of thin air. For the sake of safety, he still uses ropes to fix his body.
Yang Huang carefully looked at the abyss below the cliff, took a deep breath, and tried to make his mood as peaceful as possible.
He closed his eyes, then slowly squatted down, turned around, and began to slowly climb down the steep cliff.
Yang Huang grabbed the stone embedded in the mountain wall with his bare hands, and then moved his feet bit by bit. When he found a position that could be supported, he slowly moved his body down.
After struggling for more than half an hour, he went down less than ten meters in total.
The wind in the mountain stream seemed to be colder than before, and the sound of the wind in his ears made Yang Huang shiver.
In fact, climbing a mountain like this consumes a lot of energy, and he was sweating profusely after a while.
"When I find the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, I will take two bites to replenish it first!" Yang Huang cursed while continuing to crawl down.
"I don't know if this rope is long enough." Yang Huang said to himself while subconsciously glancing down.
It's okay if he doesn't look at it, but this look really makes his legs weak. Anyone who sees this height will definitely be scared to the point of peeing.
"Fortunately, no one saw me looking like a coward." Even at this time, Yang Huang still wanted to save face.
He calmed down and continued to climb down.
After about another hour or so, he gradually found the technique, and the speed of descent gradually became faster, and he became somewhat comfortable.
There are some horizontal trees growing on this steep mountain wall. Sometimes when Yang Huang gets tired, he grabs these branches to take a rest.
He slowly discovered that as he climbed down little by little, there were more and more trees around him. This gave him some confidence that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum might be not far below.
Yang Huang continued to descend, but suddenly felt that the rope tied to his body suddenly tightened.
"It seems that the rope has come to an end." Yang Huang looked up and found that he had climbed far away.
However, now he is faced with a very serious problem. If he wants to continue climbing down, he must cut the rope. But if the rope is cut, there will be no layer of protection.
He was a little tangled in his heart, but he had climbed to this place and he didn't want to give up just like that.
Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a sharp bird call above his head!
Yang Huang raised his eyes and was shocked!
I saw a giant bird hovering above my head. This giant bird was about the size of a horse. Its entire body was white, and its dark eyes were staring closely at Yang Huang.
"Oh my god! What kind of bird is this!" Yang Huang couldn't help but exclaimed, he didn't expect there to be such a monster here.
The big bird hovered above Yang Huang's head, causing him to fall into a huge shadow. His intuition told him that this giant bird should be guarding something.
Yang Huang calmed down and did not dare to act rashly. He lay on the mountain wall and did not dare to move.
He analyzed it carefully and found that if this giant bird was guarding something, then there might be a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum underneath.
When he thought of this, Yang Huang even felt a little relieved in his heart. At least he had now got clues to the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
He looked at the giant bird again and took a small tentative step downwards.
At this moment, the giant bird suddenly shouted at him, its eyes like a torch, conveying a warning.
"Brother, don't scream. Stop screaming. I'll be fine if I don't move!" Yang Huang quickly retracted his feet, becoming even more sure in his heart that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum should be not far below.
But this giant bird is really tricky. With his size, he can just be his lunch.
For a moment, Yang Huang felt a little entangled in his heart. He could only lie on the mountain wall, not daring to move, and was in a stalemate with the giant bird.
He grabbed the stone with one hand and the branch with the other, standing on the steep mountain wall like this. Over time, his arms became a little numb.
"No, we can't just sit back and wait for death!" Yang Huang felt that he could no longer waste time now. If this stalemate continued for a while, his strength would be exhausted.
Even if he hadn't been eaten by the giant bird, he would probably have fallen due to lack of strength.
Thinking of this, he used the Black Iron Sword to cut the rope around him. Since he was so close to the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, he would never give up just like that.
Yang Huang cautiously raised his eyes to glance at the giant bird, and then looked under him. There happened to be a small tree growing out of the mountain wall not too far away from him.
He gritted his teeth, shook his heart, and when the giant bird didn't notice him, he immediately jumped up, trying to jump to the small tree.
The giant bird reacted immediately and rushed towards Yang Huang. Its huge sharp beak was about to pierce Yang Huang's body!
But he was in the process of falling now, and there was nothing around him to stand on, so he couldn't use Qing Gong.
At this critical moment, Yang Huang suddenly felt as if something was entangled around his waist, and then he suddenly stopped falling and hit the mountain wall.
"Ouch!" He yelled in pain, but he immediately reacted, holding the black iron sword in his backhand, and stabbed the big bird.
However, the giant bird also reacted very quickly. It swayed and avoided Yang Huang's attack.
"Damn leech! Why are you so heavy!" At this moment, Yang Huang heard Qin Li's voice above his head.
He looked up in shock and saw Qin Li climbing on the mountain wall, holding a whip in one hand, and wrapped around his waist was the whip in her hand.
"Why are you here!" Yang Huang quickly reached out and grabbed the nearby stone, reducing Qin Li's burden.
"If I hadn't appeared in time, you, this damn leech, would have died here, you know!" Qin Li shouted breathlessly.
The giant bird paused for a moment, and suddenly turned its attention to Qin Li. When Yang Huang saw this scene, he immediately realized the intention of the giant bird and screamed in his heart that it was not good.
"Qin Li! Be careful! That bird is going to attack you!" Yang Huang shouted to Qin Li very anxiously.