Chapter 524 Dragon Scale Fruit

Chapter 524 Dragon Scale Fruit

Zhang Xiaohua just wanted to release his spiritual consciousness, but then there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. Chuanxiang Sect restricted the use of spiritual consciousness around him. It must be the function of Chuanxiang Sect's formation. Presumably Chuanxiang Sect also has masters of Qi refining, but he can't. It is the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining. Counting on fingers, it has just reached the threshold of the middle stage of Qi refining. In other words, it can be regarded as a master in front of the masters of martial arts. If it really encounters the masters of immortality, it is not like being tricked by others. In the palm of your hand?

People, whether it's immortality or martial arts, they all have to be low-key, be low-key, and do things low-key, so that they can be successful in a high-profile way. Well, even if you succeed, you have to be low-key. Just have fun by yourself. Why not share the joy of success with others? ? Anyone want to share it with you?

"It is a good thing that the spiritual consciousness is suppressed!" Zhang Xiaohua thought: "Originally, the first level of Shen Yuan training has not changed. Some time ago, I studied the formula, understood the way of heaven, and refined the elixir. There was less time for spiritual cultivation. Although Lian Shenying was practicing bit by bit, there was no sign of progress. On that day, the book "Qian Lian Tian Xia" aroused the trace of spiritual consciousness in Dan's heart. I don’t know how to succeed in cultivation. Only a simple trace of spiritual consciousness can be almost equal to all my spiritual consciousness. If I cultivate to a certain level of pulling the spirit, the quality of my spiritual consciousness becomes the same as that strand of divine consciousness. Then I will be great. The suppression of this spiritual consciousness is an opportunity to re-cultivate the divine guidance. If you practice your spiritual consciousness from scratch, you may be able to achieve a completely new change."

Wow, this guy is so open-minded that he actually regards other people's restrictions on suppressing his spiritual consciousness as a way to sharpen his spiritual consciousness.

However, Zhang Xiaohua's idea is also very reasonable. The ancients said: The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword comes from sharpening. Only in adversity can you find opportunities that you can't find in good times!

"Having more than ten feet of spiritual consciousness is better than having no spiritual consciousness." Zhang Xiaohua thought and walked out of the tent.

In front of us is a round, emerald-green lake the size of Dianchi Lake. The golden sunlight has not yet hit the lake, and only the breeze is blowing, causing ripples.

The lake is also surrounded by high mountains on all sides, which are lush and green, almost exactly the same as the surroundings of Dianchi Lake yesterday. "This..." Zhang Xiaohua was speechless. If his consciousness had not been suppressed all the time, he would have naturally thought that this was Dianchi Lake. No wonder Manager Yang said yesterday that all the medicine boys from Huichun Valley would ask the same question!

It was still early, or maybe it was too busy last night. At this time, there was silence next to the lake, and no one was moving around. Zhang Xiaohua looked around and saw a jungle behind the tent, so he walked over and found a piece of wood. In the open space, he started to fight the Beidou Shen Fist. This boxing technique was not afraid of being seen by others. There was no need to hide his martial arts skills from others. It would be abnormal if he did not practice boxing.

The eleventh pass of Beidou Shenquan was a refreshing practice. The ten passes tempered all the bones in the body. The eleventh pass was not ushered in, but it was normal.

Zhang Xiaohua has only advanced to the North Star Fist a few months ago. How could he advance again so quickly?

After practicing the boxing skills, Zhang Xiaohua saw that it was still early and was not in a hurry to return to the tent. Listening to the crisp birdsong in the woods, she felt that she was in a good mood and walked deep into the woods. This forest is lush with vegetation. Walking in it and smelling the faint smell of earth can make countless worries behind. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua has walked a long way without realizing it.

While walking, Zhang Xiaohua casually glanced to the side, and then she couldn't move. She saw a brown plant growing under a tree next to her. It was more than half a foot tall, and the leaves sticking out were like duck paws. , among the many duck-foot-shaped leaves, a straight stem stretches out slightly, with an oval, slightly green fruit on the top of the stem.

Although this plant is more than half a foot tall, the surrounding weeds are more than a foot tall, covering it up very well. If Zhang Xiaohua hadn't casually walked to the side, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all.

Staring at the pale green fruit, Zhang Xiaohua was a little happy and a little puzzled. This plant was called "dry palm grass" in the scrolls of Huichun Valley, and was called "dragon scale fruit" in the jade slips. The names are different. The parts used in medicine are also different. The leaves shaped like duck paws are the main ingredient in refining the "Qinglin Pill", which has the most miraculous effect in detoxifying and clearing fire. The "Dragon Scale Fruit" is the main ingredient in the Immortal "Qinglin Pill" The main medicine is specially used to concentrate and sort out the true energy. This herb has been lost in the world for a long time. Even in the Valley of Rejuvenation, there are only records and no real herb.

How could Zhang Xiaohua not be surprised that this precious medicinal herb was growing under the tree like this? However, the fruit is still oval and has not grown into a round shape. The color is also light green and has not yet turned dark. The age is still young. It is still insufficient for use in medicine and alchemy.

Zhang Xiaohua walked up to him and was about to squat down to take a closer look. Suddenly, without a wrinkle, he paused for a moment, then squatted down again.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at it for a while, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pretend to pick it. At this time, a gentle voice came from behind him and said: "Senior brother, please wait a moment."

Zhang Xiaohua looked surprised, stood up quickly, and looked back. Not far from where he was standing, a disciple in Tsing Yi was standing there holding a long sword.

The disciple turned around when he saw Zhang Xiaohua, and was stunned when he saw his face. He cupped his hands and said, "This senior brother seems to be familiar to me. Which mountain peak is he from?"

"Which mountain peak?" This time it was Zhang Xiaohua's turn to be stunned and quickly replied: "I am Xiaoyao, I just came to the Xiang Sect last night..."

When the man heard this, he smiled and said: "Oh, I know. It seems that the junior brother is a weapon refining boy recruited by the weapon refining hall, and I am a patrolling disciple of Wu Ming Hall. The junior brother is too far away from the station, so it is best to go back quickly."

After saying that, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the duckweed.

Zhang Xiaohua wondered why he recognized herself as a boy from the Artifact Refining Hall at a glance, and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. I woke up the next morning, wandered around, and ended up here. I'll go back now, I'll go back now."

Then, he pointed at the "duckweed" and said, "I'll pick this strange grass and leave."

After saying that, he squatted down again.

The disciple was very anxious when he saw this and stopped him: "Junior brother, please stay here. I discovered this lotus leaf grass early in the morning, but because it is still early in the year, I haven't picked it yet. Please stop, junior brother."

"Lotus leaf grass" is a plant similar to "duck palm grass", but "lotus leaf grass" is very common, and there is nothing precious about it. Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were full of ridicule. This Qingyi disciple, it was obvious just now He was heading in another direction, not knowing what duckweeds and dragon-scale fruits were here, but he came over after hearing his own noises. At this time, he actually said that he was the owner of the duckweeds, and even referred to deer as horses. , lest I know how precious this medicinal herb is, it would be really ridiculous.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua stood up, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out it belongs to the owner. Please forgive me, senior brother. Fortunately, I didn't pick it up and it didn't lead to a big mistake."

Then he pointed at the weeds around him and said, "Senior brother, it would be better if we set some kind of sign, otherwise we will be rashly picked by others one day."

After hearing this, the man said coldly: "Junior brother, please stop meddling. This route is the only way for me to patrol the mountain every day. You are new here. If Jinghai Lake hadn't been opened today and last night, where would it have come from? Where are you? Go ahead. If it’s too late, I’ll take you to the law enforcement hall.”

With a look of panic on her face, Zhang Xiaohua repeatedly handed over her hands, turned around and walked back the way she came.

In his consciousness, the disciple's face was slightly angry. When Zhang Xiaohua disappeared, his eyes were full of surprise. Then he carefully looked around and took out a small shovel from his arms, skillfully removing the duck's paw. The grass was dug out of the ground, holding the soil and roots in its arms. It stopped patrolling the mountains and ran back using Qinggong.

Zhang Xiaohua, who was walking in front, was stunned for a moment. The technique of transplanting medicinal herbs was as skillful as the disciples of Huichen Valley, and the lightness of this body was really not worthy of the reputation of Xunshan! It seems that the disciples of Wu Ming Hall are not that bad.

"However, this guy didn't even say his name. He must have had the idea to deceive himself a long time ago. Moreover, he said in one sentence that he was a boy from the Weapon Refining Hall, and he didn't let himself explain. He must have been a willful master on weekdays. Son, hehe, the Chuan Xiang Cult is nothing more than that. Previously, I overestimated the Chuan Xiang Cult a lot. The ancients said: 'When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds.' That is indeed true."

"Forget it, forget it, the dragon scale fruit left and right is too young to be used. Besides, we have already arrived at the Incense Sect and have to work in the Tuo Dan Hall. Can this precious herb be rare? Let this guy be proud of it. Go ahead."

Zhang Xiaohua comforted himself and walked back. His consciousness was suppressed and he could no longer see the whereabouts of that person. Moreover, he searched carefully along the way, hoping to find something more. Unfortunately, he just thought it was... Fetch water from a bamboo basket.

After coming out of the woods, the campsite was already a lively scene. Everyone was cleaning up. Even Qiang Qiang, who was still sleeping soundly just now, was actively running around. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua appear, Qiang Qiang immediately came forward with a smile on his face. , whispered: "Uncle-in-law, where have you been? Manager Yang came to see you just now. He was a little angry when you were not here."

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and then his consciousness swept away. Fortunately, Manager Yang was within a few dozen feet, and Zhang Xiaohua immediately found him from the crowd. He also pointed and drew, showing a leadership style.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said to Qiangqiang: "You clean it up first. Please go and take a look at my appearance and see if the baggage on its back is there. I'll go see what's going on with Manager Yang."

He smiled forcefully and said: "Where is there anything to pack? You are not allowed to bring anything when you come to preach the incense. Only my uncle can bring some small baggage. I saw something different just now. It is right next to me. Uncle, don't worry, there is no one." Dare to be a thief."

"No one?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly laughed in her heart: "No one steals secretly, but someone will rob openly!"