Zhang Xiaohua was about to release her spiritual consciousness, then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The use of spiritual consciousness was restricted around Chuanxiang Sect, which must be the function of Chuanxiang Sect formation. I believe Chuanxiang Sect also has a master of Qi refining. She is just the top of the sixth level of Qi refining. She calculated with her fingers that she was just enough to reach the threshold of the mid-stage Qi refining, which means that she could recharge her masters in front of martial arts masters. If she really met a master of immortality, wouldn’t she be fooled by others?

People, whether it is immortal or martial arts, they must be low-key, low-key, and low-key to succeed in a high-profile way. Well, even if they succeed, they must be low-key. Just just have fun by yourself. Why do you have nothing to do to share the joy of success with others? Do they want to share with you?

"It is a good thing to be suppressed by the spirit consciousness!" Zhang Xiaohua thought: "Originally, the first level of the training of the God-Spiritual has not changed. I have to comprehend the mantras and understand the way of heaven some time ago, and I have to refine elixirs. I have less time to practice the spiritual consciousness. Although the Spiritual Intention is also practicing little by little, there is no sign of progress. On that day, the spiritual consciousness in Dan's heart was caused by the book "Weapon Refining the World". I don't know how to successfully cultivate the spiritual consciousness. A simple trace of spiritual consciousness can almost match all of my spiritual consciousness. If I practice to a certain level of the Spiritual Intention and turn the quality of the spiritual consciousness into the same thread of spiritual consciousness, then I will be amazing. The suppression of this spiritual consciousness is an opportunity to re-cultivate the spiritual consciousness. If I start practicing the spiritual consciousness from scratch, I may have a brand new change."

Damn, this guy was open-minded and actually regarded the restriction of others suppressing their spiritual consciousness as a way to temper their spiritual consciousness and practice.

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

"It is better to have more than ten feet of spiritual consciousness than those without spiritual consciousness." Zhang Xiaohua thought, and walked out of the tent.

In front of me was a round and green lake water as big as Dianchi Lake. The golden sunlight had not yet shone on the lake water, and only the breeze blew, ripples were rippling.

The lake is surrounded by mountains, lush and green, almost exactly the same as the Dianchi Lake yesterday. "This..." Zhang Xiaohua was speechless. If it weren't for the suppression of his spiritual sense, he would have naturally thought that this was Dianchi Lake. No wonder Manager Yang said yesterday that all the medicine children from Huichun Valley would ask the same question!

It was still early, or maybe it was too late last night. At this time, there was silence next to the lake, and no one was walking around. Zhang Xiaohua looked around and saw a jungle behind the tent. She walked over and found a piece of open space and started fighting the Beidou God Fist. She was not afraid of being seen by others. She did not have to hide her martial arts skills. If she didn't practice boxing, it would be abnormal.

The eleventh time of Beidou God Fist is practiced quickly, and the tenth time of flow is used to quench the bones of the whole body, but it does not usher in the eleventh time of flow. However, it is normal. Zhang Xiaohua has only been advancing for several months, so how can he advance again so quickly?

After practicing boxing, Zhang Xiaohua saw that it was still early, and she did not rush to return to the tent. Listening to the crisp birds singing in the woods, she was in a good mood and walked towards the depths of the woods. The woods were lush and the smell of soil was smelling the faint smell of the earth. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua had already walked a long way.

While walking, Zhang Xiaohua glanced at the side casually, and then couldn't move. She saw a brown plant growing under a tree next to her, more than half a foot tall. The leaves protruding out were like duck's feet. Among the many leaves shaped like duck's feet, a straight stem slightly stretched out, and an oval, slightly pale green fruit on the top of the stem.

Although this plant is more than half a foot tall, the weeds around it are more than one foot tall, which makes it very well covered up. If Zhang Xiaohua hadn't walked to the side casually, she wouldn't have seen it at all.

Staring at the light green fruit, Zhang Xiaohua was a little happy and puzzled. This plant is called "Duck Pill" in the book of Huichun Valley, and is called "Dragon Scale Fruit" in the jade slip. It has different names and different parts of the medicine used. This leaf, which is shaped like duck feet, is the main medicine for refining "Qing Du Pill", which is the most miraculous effect of detoxifying and clearing fire. "Dragon Scale Fruit" is the main medicine for the immortal "Qing Lin Pill", which is specifically used to concentrate the mind and comb the true qi. This herb has long been lost in the world. Even Huichun Valley has only been recorded and there is no real herb.

This precious herb actually grew under the tree, how can it not surprise Zhang Xiaohua? However, the fruit is still oval, not round, and the color is light green, not turning dark, and the year is still shallow, and it is used as medicine to refine elixirs, but the medicinal power is still insufficient.

Zhang Xiaohua walked up to her and was about to squat down to check carefully. Suddenly, she did not wrinkle, and her body paused for a moment, and then she continued to squat down.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at it for a while, a hint of mocking appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she reached out to pretend to pick her. At this time, a gentle voice came from behind him and said, "Senior brother, please wait."

Zhang Xiaohua looked surprised and quickly got up. Looking back, she saw that not far from where he was standing, a disciple in Qingyi was standing there holding a long sword in his hand.

The disciple turned around when he saw Zhang Xiaohua, and was stunned when he saw his face, bowed and said, "This senior brother seems to be in a good face. Which mountain is it from?"

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

When the man heard this, he smiled and said, "Oh, I understand. It seems that my junior brother is the weapon refining boy recruited by the weapon refining hall. Below is a disciple of Wuming Hall patrol mountain. But my junior brother is too far from the base, so it's better to go back quickly."

After saying that, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the duck's feet.

Zhang Xiaohua wondered why he thought he was a boy from the weapon refining hall at a glance, and smiled and said, "Thank you, senior brother, please remind me that I woke up early in the next morning and walked around here, and I got here, go back now, go back now."

Then, pointing to the "duck feet grass" and said, "I picked this strange grass and left."

After saying that, he had to squat down again.

Seeing this, the disciple was anxious and stopped him, "Stay this junior brother, live here. This lotus leaf clover is something I discovered early in the morning. It was not picked because it was still too early. Please stop me."

"Lotus leaf clover" is a plant similar to "Duck Pin grass". However, "Lotus leaf clover" is very ordinary and has nothing precious. Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were full of mockery. The disciple of Qingyi was obviously heading in another direction just now. He didn't know what duck pin grass and dragon scale fruits were there. He just came here when he heard his own movement. At this time, he actually said that he was the owner of the duck pin grass, and he also pointed to a deer as a horse, for fear that he would know the preciousness of this herb, which was really ridiculous.

"This..." Zhang Xiaohua stood up and bowed, "It turns out that there is a master. Please forgive me for my senior brother. Fortunately, I haven't picked it up, so I have never made a big mistake."

Then he pointed to the weeds around him and said, "Senior brother, it's better to have some sign, otherwise he will be picked by others one day."

After hearing this, the man said coldly: "Junior brother, don't meddle in other people's business. This route is the only way to patrol the mountain every day. You are just a first time. If Jinghai Lake had not been opened last night today, where did the people come from here? You go, if it's too late, be careful that I'll take you to the law enforcement hall."

Zhang Xiaohua looked panicked, bowed her hands repeatedly, turned around and walked back the same way.

In the spiritual consciousness, the disciple's face was a little angry. When Zhang Xiaohua's figure disappeared, his eyes were filled with surprise. Then he looked around carefully and took out a small shovel from his arms, skillfully dug out the duck feet from the ground, and hugged the soil and the roots in his arms. He didn't even patrol the mountains and used his light skills to run back.

Zhang Xiaohua, who was walking in front, was stunned. The skillful method of transplanting herbs was approaching the disciples in Chungu. This light skill was really sorry for the reputation of patrolling the mountain! The disciples in Wumingtang were not that bad.

"However, this guy didn't even say his name, and probably had the idea of ​​deceiving himself. Besides, he said that he was a boy in the weapon refining hall in one go, and he was not explained by himself. He must be a stubborn person on weekdays. Hehe, the Chuanxiang Sect is just like this. He had overestimated the Chuanxiang Sect a lot. The ancients said it was good: "The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds." What he said is indeed correct."

"Forget it, forget it, the dragon scale fruit on the left is too small to use. Besides, I have already arrived at the Chuanxiang Sect and have to do things in Tuodantang. Can this precious herb be rare? Let this guy be proud of it."

While comforting himself, Zhang Xiaohua walked back. His spiritual sense was suppressed and he could not see the man's whereabouts long ago. Moreover, he searched carefully along the way, hoping to find something again. Unfortunately, he just thought it was just a bamboo basket to fetch water.

After coming out of the woods, the camping site was already full of lively scenes, and everyone was cleaning up. Even Qiang Shi, who was still sleeping soundly, ran around actively. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua appear, Qiang Shi immediately smiled and whispered: "Uncleman, where have you been? Manager Yang has come to find you just now. He is a little angry if you are not here."

Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and swept away his spiritual sense. Fortunately, Manager Yang was within a range of more than ten feet. Zhang Xiaohua was found in the crowd at once. He also pointed at the painting and painted, and had the style of a leader.

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said to Qiangsheng: "You can clean up first. Please check my four-dimensional image, see if the burden on it is on. I'll see what happened to Manager Yang."

He smiled strongly and said, "Where is there anything to clean up? I don't want to take care of anything when I come to Chuan Xiang Sect. Only my uncle can bring some small bags. I saw Sibuli just now, right next to me. I don't have to worry about my uncle. No one dares to be a thief."
Chapter completed!