Shimen Mountain goes west.

A very far away from the scenic area, because people are rarely visited, the trees are extremely dense.

Mu Zhijian took Lin Hao to the top of the cliff, and Mu Qiong and Mu Yao followed behind with bamboo baskets on their backs.

As for Ximen Qingqing, he left alone after lunch. Before leaving, he left a red envelope for Mu Zhijian, saying that he was thanking him for the entertainment these two days.

After Mu Zhijian opened the red envelope, he saw a thick stack of banknotes inside, which he did not accept, but Ximen Qingqing threw the red envelope away and ran away.

Ximen Qingqing also told Lin Hao that if he goes to Tianhai in the future, he must go to Ximen's house to find him.

At this time, standing on the cliff and seeing the steep cliff under your feet, Lin Hao finally knew why Mu Zhijian said he could not pick that spiritual medicine.

This cliff is at least 100 meters high and is very steep. The mountain wind is extremely fierce. Even if you have the tools to climb, you still need a lot of experience to go on.

Mu Zhijian pointed to a raised stone on the cliff and said, "The spiritual medicine I saw last time was in that position."

Then he looked up at an eagle hovering in the sky and frowned tightly.

"Every time I get close to the elixir, this guy will attack, and once he almost pecked the rope and fell from the cliff by it."

Lin Hao found that this place was not far from the Qingyun Sect's residence, so it was no wonder that they were discovered by the Qingyun Sect's disciples when they were collecting herbs yesterday.

He glanced at the sky and said calmly, "It's okay, I'll go down and take a look first."

Mu Qiong took out a bundle of rope from the back basket, found a relatively thick tree trunk, tied one end of the rope, and handed the other end to Lin Hao.

"What is this for?" Lin Hao said in confusion.

Mu Qiong said in a sweet voice: "Tie the safety rope so that my brother won't fall down."

"I don't have to tie this thing up."

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he took out two short-handled pickaxes from Mu Yao's back basket. This was the hoe that Mu Zhijian usually used to collect herbs, and the handle was only more than one foot long.

Mu Zhijian said in surprise: "Benefactor, don't you tie your body with a rope, just climb down like this?"

"Um."

Lin Hao nodded, and before everyone could react, he jumped down.

The whistling wind blew past his ears, and Lin Hao's figure dropped rapidly until he saw that it was not far from the raised stone. He suddenly smashed the pickaxe in his hand towards the cliff.

The pickaxe was inserted into the stone wall, and Lin Hao's figure suddenly stopped and hung in the air. He held the handle tightly, and at the same time, he smashed another pickaxe into the stone wall with his left hand.

With the alternation of hands, Lin Hao's feet were hanging in the air and could move freely on the steep wall of the cliff, slowly approaching the position of the spiritual medicine that Mu Zhijian pointed out.

He had no protective measures on his body. If he was not careful, he would be smashed to pieces.

"Brother, you must be careful!"

"You must not have something wrong, brother!"

Above the cliff, Mu Qiong and Mu Yao were frightened. They were very worried about Lin Hao, but they did not dare to shout too loudly because they were afraid that Lin Hao would be distracted by them.

Lin Hao was getting closer and closer to the protruding stone on the cliff. When he saw the green herb on the stone, he immediately showed joy.

This herb looks ordinary from the outside, just like a wild grass growing inside the cracks of the rocks.

If you weren't as familiar with the pharmacopoeia as Lin Hao, or like Mu Zhijian, you happened to see it in the professional herb list books, ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell that this is a spiritual medicine.

Lin Hao's right pickaxe changed his position again. Just as he was about to swing over with his strength, a sharp scream suddenly came from the air, as if he was shocked by the stones.

A black shadow spreading his wings swept down and attacked Lin Hao with a violent aura.

The three Mu family father and daughter standing on the cliff exclaimed almost at the same time when they saw this scene.

"Be careful, benefactor!"

"Brother, dangerous! It's that eagle..."

However, Lin Hao's expression was not at all confusing, because he had expected this scene long ago.

I saw his left palm lifting lightly, and a wisp of true energy shot out from his palm, which seemed invisible, but like a sharp sword, stabbing the eagle that was swooping down.

The eagle seemed to be suddenly bounced away, with dozens of feathers shook away, and with a sad cry, it fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing that Lin Hao easily resolved the danger, the two sisters Mu Qiong and Mu Yao jumped up with excitement.

Mu Zhijian laughed loudly. This was the first time he saw Lin Hao taking action. He thought that it was indeed as powerful as his daughter said. He could hurt the enemy in the air with his true energy alone. He was indeed a martial arts master.

Although Mu Zhijian is just a herbalist who does not understand martial arts, he has also dealt with many martial artists, so he has some understanding of martial arts.

Lin Hao stood on the protruding stone on the cliff and picked the spiritual medicine.

The green leaves reflect the sunshine and emit a faint fragrance, which is higher than the blood Ganoderma lucidum I got from the Wei family before.

Such spiritual medicines do not need to be refined or processed at all. Just taking them can be of great help to improve your cultivation.

Lin Hao put the elixir in his pocket and turned his head to look at a cave next to him.

You will not find it from the top of the cliff or the bottom of the mountain. Only by standing on this raised boulder can you see this cave in the middle of the steep wall of the cliff.

The diameter of the cave is about two meters wide, enough for people to pass through, and you can feel a cool air coming out of the cave.

What made Lin Hao feel most strange is that the traces of people coming from the entrance of the cave were vaguely seen in the mud and sand except for the broken groves and branches.

But this place is located in the middle of the steep cliff wall. Whether it comes down from above or from below, it takes some effort and effort.

If you are not a warrior who has practiced special body skills, you also need professional equipment and protective measures to reach this place.

The most troublesome thing is the eagle that could attack humans at any time just now, and ordinary people can't deal with it.

But judging from the traces of the cave entrance, not only are people here, but people often come here. The only place to go here is the depth of the cave in front of you.

Lin Hao turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone and walked in slowly, wanting to see what was inside.

As soon as I walked a few steps, I heard a low cough sound coming from inside. This sound was very abnormal and the person who sounded like a cough was quite weak.

After walking about ten meters, Lin Hao saw an iron gate, on which was an ancient and heavy lock.

The scene in front of me was so familiar that Lin Hao remembered the cave on the back mountain of Qingyun Sect that he visited last night.

Driven by his master's courage and strong curiosity, Lin Hao slashed down with a palm of his hand, and at the same time he also watched the movements inside the iron gate with vigilance.

Bang!

The iron lock and the chain hanging on it broke with the sound. When it fell to the ground, the rusty iron door slowly opened.
Chapter completed!