The breeze blew, and Shi Jian's snowy hair danced in the wind. He stood beside Nie Heng quietly and looked at the river in front of him.
She knew that her own strength was only at the bottom of the Yaoxian Castle.
With such strength, it would be difficult for her to gain any fortune in Yaoxian Castle, nor could she obtain any treasures.
But she is calm because what she really wants has been obtained.
She just wants to find Nie Heng!
Especially when she saw that Nie Heng was just a human being now, she knew that she had come to the right place - she just planned to protect Nie Heng before he regained his strength.
That's all!
Nie Heng tilted his head, thinking that if She Shiyun were here, she might look so cold and frosty.
Also, when She Shiyun's human body grows up, she should be so beautiful!
But that girl has black hair.
Also, how was she doing in that sea?
"It's so similar!" he said.
"What do they look like?" Shijian Liu frowned slightly and asked softly.
"nothing!"
Nie Heng took a deep breath and looked at the grassland not far away: "It is indeed a good place! Even the weeds that look ordinary, there are actually some medicinal materials that can be used to refine elixirs!"
What is the elixir?
Shi Jian doesn't know.
She only knew that elixirs were divided into four grades: heaven, earth, black and yellow.
The yellow product is the second best, while the heavenly product is the strongest and most expensive.
Each level is divided into three levels: primary, intermediate and advanced.
As for the immortal elixir, Shi Jian thought hard and thought it should be the mysterious elixir that Nie Heng gave to the Snake Clan.
For example, the best Restoration Pills, the best Heaven-Bearing Pills, and only five of them are enough to help the Snake Man greatly increase his strength.
Nie Heng didn't know what Shi Jian was thinking, but he had determined with his divine knowledge that there was no other warrior within a radius of several hundred miles.
It can be seen from this that this Yaoxian Castle is simply a vast and small world!
"Let's go collect medicine!"
After making sure that no one was around, Nie Heng didn't want to waste time: "As for the marrow-eating poisonous blood, you don't need to keep it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a pill himself and handed one to Shijian at the same time.
Then, Nie Heng used his divine knowledge to determine what medicinal materials were around him that were worthy of acquisition, and then printed their appearance on a scroll and handed it to the sword attendant.
"Miss Swordsman, can you help me find some herbs?"
…
There seemed to be no change between day and night in Yaoxian Castle. Several hours later, Nie Heng and Shi Jian were still standing in broad daylight.
This further proves that the mystery of this small world is indeed the work of a powerful and powerful person!
Especially since it is isolated from the outside world and is a completely self-contained small world - this is even better!
"Four hundred white jade kulan grasses!"
"There are quite a lot of ghost noodles eating Cordyceps!"
"Ah, you got so many immortal grasses? That's amazing!"
By the river, Nie Heng smiled with satisfaction, looked at Shijian with faint traces of sweat on his face, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Shijian..."
"No, you're welcome!"
Gently wiping the sweat from his forehead, Shi Jian seemed calm, but there was satisfaction in his eyes: It would be great if I could help Nie Heng!
Nie Heng scratched his head, then smiled and said: "Then let's eat fish!"
He was indeed a little hungry and was ready to eat fish.
And after he handed over the sword, he didn't actually look for many medicinal herbs. Instead, he spent a little time building a stove like a mortal, and used a scroll to refine a stone pot.
After that, he got a few small carps from the creek.
The carp has now been cleaned and put into the boiling water by Nie Heng.
"Did you know? The fish in this space actually have miraculous uses. As long as you eat one or two of these, it can help the warrior to increase the strength of his heavenly consciousness!"
After a brief introduction, Nie Heng put some herbs that had been prepared into the pot: "These are good seasonings, and they are medicinal materials in themselves. It is even better when paired with carp!"
As he spoke, he kept taking out the things that had been cleaned from beside him and putting them into the pot bit by bit.
Controlled by his spiritual power, the flames below immediately softened: "The most important thing is this... boiling water will turn into soup once it is boiled. Once it is drunk, we..."
As he was talking, he was already holding something that looked like Ganoderma lucidum in his hand and was about to put it into the pot.
But almost at the same time, a hoarse old voice suddenly sounded: "Little friend, please be merciful, please be merciful..."
Someone is coming?
Nie Heng's pupils shrank slightly: Someone was coming, but his consciousness had never noticed it before!
This shows that the opponent’s strength cannot be underestimated!
A strong man in the ethereal realm?
Who is it?
Nie Heng immediately put the Ganoderma-like thing back into his ring and turned around suddenly.
Beside him, Shi Jian drew his long sword and stood ready.
Someone is coming on the grass at the other end of the river.
A short old man who looked to be in his sixties, carrying a large basket that was several times taller and wider than him, walked slowly towards the river with seemingly difficulty.
After seeing the old man's appearance clearly, Nie Heng straightened his left arm.
He knew what kind of existence he had encountered - a strong man who had surpassed the Martial Saint Realm.
Because even though he used the means of his previous life to seal his own strength, his heavenly knowledge is still enough to see any warrior below the peak of the third level of the Martial Saint.
Whether it's to determine their strength or sense their arrival.
But just now, he didn't notice the old man's approach or appearance, and now he couldn't clearly see the depth of the other party's strength.
This illustrates one thing: the opponent's strength is already above the peak of the Third Martial Saint Realm.
At least it’s an ethereal realm!
Nie Heng is still unable to truly defeat the powerful enemy in the ethereal realm.
If you can't shake it, you can only run away!
As for the passionate words about not being afraid of strong enemies, drawing swords and facing difficulties, and dying without regrets, that is not what a guy like him who has lived through two lives believes in.
His reasoning is so simple that it makes no sense, that is: Only when you are alive can you continue to reason with others!
"Little friend, little friend..."
The old man continued to move forward. It seemed difficult and staggering, but in fact he was moving very fast. In just two breaths, he appeared on this side of the river, with no water on his feet.
"My little friend, can you give me that piece of earth-fire Ganoderma lucidum? I've been here more than twenty times, and I've only found one that's worse than this one. Hey..."
He sighed, only ten feet away from Nie Heng and Shi Jian.
Hearing this, Nie Heng became more vigilant: Only strong people from outside the Well Bottom Continent would know that that thing is called Earth Fire Ganoderma.
Could he be the Holy Lord?
Secretly speculating in his mind, Nie Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly: Is his luck so bad?
But it seems that the old man should not be the Holy Lord, because the old man said that he has been here more than twenty times.
He has been to a place that opens once every ten years more than twenty times, which means that he has been in the Well Bottom Continent for at least two hundred years.
And how long has it been since the Holy Lord appeared in the Hungarian Empire?
"Huh?" But at this moment, the old man suddenly saw something and said, "My little friend actually has a teleportation scroll? Not bad, not bad..."
Depend on……
Even one of his trump cards hidden in the storage ring was revealed by the other party!
Nie Heng was speechless. He immediately sent out a scroll with a thought, grabbed Shi Jian's hand and ran away.
“Don’t, don’t, don’t…”
The old man seemed to have guessed what Nie Heng was about to do, and actually made a shocking move.
He knelt down and said, "Little friend, don't leave, don't leave. I have absolutely no evil intentions, I just want to make an exchange with you!"
"Exchange, how to exchange?" Nie Heng was still on guard and could continue to offer the scroll at any time.
Nie Heng felt a bit disdainful of the visitor: The man had gold under his knees, and this old man would kneel down whenever he asked. The word "integrity" seemed meaningless to him!
At the same time, he further confirmed that the old man knew the power of teleportation scrolls and knew that once Nie Heng teleported, it would be difficult for him to catch up...
Also, this old man seems to really want to get the Earth Fire Ganoderma!
That's good!
With this in mind, Nie Heng asked more directly: "What did you use in exchange for Earth Fire Ganoderma?"
Hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and smiled, very kindly: "Do you know Hengtang?"
"I know!" Nie Heng nodded.
The old man quickly said: "I can give you ten kinds of elixirs. As long as you refine them according to the elixirs, the elixirs you get will not be worse than those from Hengtang!"