Meng Yuyan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

Among the low-level immortals who can enter the mortal world, which one is not the treasure of the sect?

Otherwise, how can we get a place to enter the mortal world?

They don’t need to climb Kunlun Fairy Mountain with bare hands!

Meng Yuyan shook his head and said: "Sir, that's definitely not the case!

These low-level immortals should be brought back and forth by the elders of the sect.

Only super-powerful people can fly freely here."

Liu Yiming:......

Damn it, I just can't bear to break the seal. Otherwise, I will rush up in minutes.

Forget it, if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do, so let’s take a look first.

When it's almost midnight, you can break the seal and rush straight to the top of the mountain.

Anyway, after midnight, when yin and yang meet, he can get another chance to open the seal.

Once a day, it is a waste if not used.

Well, this is what is called seamless connection!

He directly carried Han Fei'er behind his back, then reached into the ghost's pocket, took out a rope from inside, and fixed her in place.

A thousand miles away!

Just thinking about such a high mountain makes people despair. It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary person like Feibao to climb it.

Maybe she was already paralyzed from exhaustion after just climbing a thousand or two kilometers, so now he could only carry Feibao up on his back.

When Meng Yuyan saw this, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

I hesitated repeatedly in my heart, but still did not speak. It would not be too late to talk later.

After Liu Yiming sorted everything out, he and Meng Yuyan officially started climbing Kunlun Fairy Mountain.

This is an extremely winding mountain path. The roadside is covered with colorful flowers and plants.

The air is still filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers!

If you look closely, you will easily find that most of the plants growing here are truly exotic flowers and grasses, which can even be said to be fairy grass.

Among them, the one with the shortest year is at least more than a thousand years old.

Liu Yiming's eyes lit up, what a big guy.

This is a treasure mountain!

Looking around, there is an endless sea of ​​jelly grass that can't be seen at a glance. It's so dense that you don't even know how many there are!

If we could collect all these spiritual herbs and hand them over to the alchemist, we might be able to refine astronomical amounts of miraculous elixirs.

Thinking of this, Liu Yiming couldn't help but recall the senior alchemist Nan Ruoqing he had under his command.

A faint smile appeared on his face, that boy was an alchemy wizard who had never been born in a thousand years.

After so many years, I don’t know where Nan Ruoqing has gone?

In addition, my subordinate Bai Ling and Nan Ruoqing had a close relationship back then. No matter how you look at it, the relationship seems very ambiguous.

These two people may be together now. I wonder if these two guys have given birth to a baby?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.

Long time no see, but when I look back, things have changed!

What can be done?

After I finish handling all the matters, I must take Feibao to travel around the world.

Not only did he have to go to the underworld, but he also had to go to the dojo he had set up in the Spirit Fire Continent to take a look.

In the Spirit Fire Continent, there are too many people and things waiting for you!

In addition, Yunyang, the little bastard who made Liu Yiming resentful, must be hiding in the Spirit Fire Continent to practice!

Damn it, if I catch you, let’s see how I deal with you!

…

Walking along the way, Liu Yiming discovered that the higher you go, the more precious the grass jelly is and the longer it takes to grow.

Some fairy grasses even last for more than ten thousand years, which is simply unheard of!

In fact, with Liu Yiming's urine, even if he goes out and doesn't pick up something, it will be considered lost!

To him, it is no longer the geese that have plucked the hair, but the geese that have flown by and only the hair is left!

There are so many spiritual herbs in front of him, and he can pick them at will. If Liu Yiming can still hold back, then he is not Liu Yiming!

As a result, Mr. Liu Papi immediately carried forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and being tired, and squatted down to put all these spiritual herbs into the ghost's pocket.

Meng Yuyan was immediately startled when he saw this, and quickly stopped him: "My lord, you can't do it, you must not do it!"

Liu Yiming:???

He looked over in confusion and asked, "What's the matter? Are these spiritual herbs yours?"

Meng Yuyan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, and said with an embarrassed face: "If these spiritual herbs are here, all of them can be dedicated to you. It's just..."

Halfway through his words, he closed his mouth and looked very helpless!

Liu Yiming saw that Meng Yuyan had a troubled look on his face, but hesitated to speak, and suddenly said with some displeasure: "Fellow Daoist Meng, just say what you have to say! Don't be hesitant, I feel tired just looking at you."

Meng Yuyan:......

He said helplessly: "Sir, think about it, countless immortals travel between heaven and earth every year.

Don’t you think it’s strange that such precious spiritual grass is placed here but no one has picked it?”

Liu Yiming:......

He had seen so many fairy grasses before, and he was a little obsessed with money for a while, so he didn't think about it carefully.
Chapter completed!