After walking for less than half an hour, the sky was already bright. Zhou Yi followed the black-robed old man and was walking step by step towards the top of a certain mountain.
The early morning dewdrops formed on the grass on the roadside. The fresh air seemed to have gone through twenty-seven levels of purification. Taking a deep breath, Zhou Yi suddenly felt that most of the fatigue in his body had been eliminated.
The ancestor of the Zhou family didn't look back at all, he just walked up the mountain on his own. As for whether Zhou Yi could keep up, he didn't seem to be worried.
"I said ancestors, how far do we have to go?"
As the saying goes, "Wangshan is a race to death." Now Zhou Yi felt it thoroughly. The mountain road was already difficult to walk, and the old man was walking very fast, so at this time, he felt a little strenuous.
"Soon!"
Just two faint words, and the old man's pace accelerated a lot!
"I'm dizzy! Why don't you ask? You'll go faster if you ask!"
He was complaining in his heart, but Zhou Yi could only follow closely. When it was almost noon, the two finally arrived at the top of the mountain. They would be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains. I am afraid that this feeling can only be achieved by climbing.
Only those who have climbed high mountains will understand, but Zhou Yi is not in that mood now, and his legs are trembling a little.
If he had followed his temper and slowly climbed up the mountain, he might not have been so tired, but with the ancestor of the Zhou family leading the way, he would have been thrown away if he showed any signs of success. Therefore, Zhou Yi did not dare to neglect for a moment, and the warrior aura in his body was already there.
It was completely consumed, and the second half of the journey was made entirely by relying on his strong will.
With his hands on his knees, Zhou Yi breathed heavily. At this time, he looked towards the top of the mountain. He saw that the top of the mountain was extremely wide. In the center of the mountain, there were many houses built, although they were not gorgeous.
The building looks very solid, and there are many flowers and plants planted around the house.
These flowers and plants are bright in color and in different shapes, but there are no such flowers and plants in Chaoyang City. Zhou Yi couldn't even name a single flower or plant.
The breeze blew slowly, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers and plants, but it was also mixed with an unpleasant smell, like animal feces.
"This is where you're taking me?"
Glancing at the surrounding environment, Zhou Yi couldn't believe that he had gone through so much effort just to get to the place in front of him.
"That's it! Hey! Come out quickly, old poison!"
With his hands behind his back, the ancestor of the Zhou family suddenly raised his voice and shouted in the direction of a house after answering Zhou Yi's words.
"Why does your voice sound a bit like Old Man Zhou? What kind of wind has brought you here!"
Leisurely, the same old words came over, and following the voice, an old man in white walked out of the room. This old man's face was a bit old, but there was not a single white hair in his hair. His black hair was natural.
It hung down, forming a sharp contrast with the white clothes on his body.
His eyes were full of energy, and you could tell at first sight that he was a guy with a lot of cultivation. However, in the hands of the old man in white, he was holding a colorful three-foot-long snake, with a single horn growing on the snake's head.
Zhou Yi took a breath of cold air when he saw it.
This snake is definitely extremely venomous. Just judging from the patterns on the snake's body and the single horn on its head, there is definitely no such snake around Chaoyang City. Although he doesn't know much about snakes, Zhou Yi is not stupid. Snakes like this
The more colorful an animal is, the more poisonous it is, but judging from the appearance of the old man in white, he has no fear at all towards this snake.
"Old poison, are you messing with those treasures of yours again?"
"baby!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yi's eyes almost fell down. Who in the world would regard this extremely poisonous snake as a treasure? Could it be that the old man in white has a quirk?
"Old man Zhou, my hands and feet are itchy these days. Why don't you help me do some tricks?"
After saying that, the old man in white, known as Lao Poison, conveniently dropped the poisonous snake he was playing with on the ground. With a soft "swish" sound, the snake fell to the ground, and then he only saw its body twisting a few times before disappearing.
among the surrounding flowers and plants.
Zhou Yi stuck out his tongue, what kind of place is this! Just throw such a poisonous snake aside, just in case someone accidentally bites him... He shivered, and Zhou Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore.
It seems that he will have to be more careful here in the future.
Suddenly he saw Zhou Yi next to the ancestor of the Zhou family. The old man in white frowned and said with a hint of displeasure:
"Who is this kid? Why are you bringing people to my place? I'm telling you! I don't care if he gets hurt by my "babys"!"
"Haha, old poison! Don't worry! He is my descendant. I accidentally discovered that he has a huge secret, so I brought him to see you!"
He smiled bitterly and shook his head. The ancestor of the Zhou family seemed to know the temper of the old man in white, so the conversation changed to Zhou Yi.
"Secret? What secret!"
Suddenly, the curiosity of the old man in white was aroused, and his eyes gleamed. Now he ignored Zhou Yi and walked directly to the ancestor of the Zhou family, then pulled him into the house.
"I'm bored now, come and talk to me!"
Seeing this, Zhou Yi had no choice but to follow behind the two of them. However, when walking, he was very careful about the flowers and plants around him. He was afraid that he would accidentally be bitten by a poisonous snake emerging from them.
Outside the room, the breeze was blowing slowly, and the flowers and plants were swaying with the direction of the wind. But inside the room, the old man in white looked at Zhou Yi in surprise, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
"You didn't lie to me? He really has the body of "Eight Extremes and Ultimate Meridians"?"
"If you don't believe it, you can verify it yourself?"
The ancestor of the Zhou family raised his head and looked at the old man in white, and then gave a noncommittal answer.
"Oh my! It's not easy for you to find someone with this kind of physique! Wait! What do you mean by bringing him here? I can only make poison, but I don't know how to keep him alive!"
While sighing, the expression of the old man in white suddenly changed, and he looked at the ancestor of the Zhou family suspiciously.
"Poison and medical skills can't be dispelled in a single thought. As for the way to keep him alive, I know, as long as you are willing to help!"
A cunning look flashed across his face, and the ancestor of the Zhou family smiled strangely, and then his face returned to calm.
"Old man Zhou, what's your plan for me? Don't let me bleed this time. I haven't forgotten the last time you cheated me of two bottles of 'Spirit Gathering Pill'!"
After listening to what the old man in white said, Zhou Yi's face showed a bit of embarrassment. Why did this ancestor still do this? If everyone in the Zhou family in Chaoyang City knew about it, they would be so embarrassed that they would be ashamed.
"Haha! Those are all things of the past. Why are you bringing it up in front of juniors?"
In front of Zhou Yi, the ancestor of the Zhou family seemed a little uncomfortable after being exposed, but he immediately continued:
"This time, just let us search your Tianlong Mountain. If we can find a suitable spiritual root..."
Before the ancestor of the Zhou family finished speaking, the old man in white stood up angrily and shouted almost crazily:
"I tell you! No way! The reason why there are thousands of kinds of spiritual grass growing in Tianlong Mountain is entirely because the essence of the five elements is condensed in it. If you take some essence and give it to this descendant as a spiritual root, then my
What about the herbs?”
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room became tense, and the ancestor of the Zhou family smiled awkwardly. This was what he had expected. But he had another way in mind!