Cheng Chi followed Simba's guidance and headed north, passing through the dense jungle, carefully avoiding the ferocious beasts.
However, what surprised him was that, except for the two first-class warriors he had lured away with his phantom clone technique, he did not meet anyone else along the way, which puzzled him greatly.
However, it is a good thing for him that no one is watching, but if there is someone watching, it will be troublesome.
After walking for about half an hour, Cheng Chi came to a mountain peak, which was so tall that it reached into the sky.
On the side of the mountain peak, a tall building about a hundred feet high stands majestically, like an ancient beast, overlooking the entire Shennong Pavilion.
Looking at such a huge pavilion, Cheng Chi really wanted to curse. Isn't this too outrageous? Why is everything in Shennong Pavilion so big? Isn't he just looking for a gold-level elixir? As for that? Isn't this clear and clear with him?
Can’t make it?
Cheng Chi spat a few times and carefully climbed in through the window. Oh my God, it's so exaggerated!
Cheng Chi wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and carefully groped for the gold, silver and jades around him. Oh my God, there are so many good things and such a big tall building. Shennong Division is really generous!
After calming down for a moment, Cheng Chi seriously looked for the Jiuzhi Gathering Pill.
Originally, he wanted Simba to help with the search, but Simba was too tired to speak because he had to protect Mo Xingshan's Yuanling. Cheng Chi called several times but got no response, so he could only smile slightly and said to himself
Groping for it.
He didn't know how many floors this high-rise building had. Cheng Chi carefully searched for three floors, making him panting from exhaustion.
Although I found a lot of good things, I also picked up some of them casually. In Cheng Chi's words, that is, with so many good things, if you don't take them, you won't get them. One or two items will not be discovered.
Besides, we must also use the style of robbing the rich to give to the poor. We are so poor, so it is not an exaggeration to help ourselves.
However, I searched every corner and couldn't find the Jiuzhi Gathering Pill.
Cheng Chi sat dejectedly on the ground, frowned, and scanned the surrounding mountains and seas of gold and silver. With so many floors, it was almost impossible to see them when he looked up. When would he be able to find the Jiuzhi Spirit-Gathering Pill? The master's condition has advanced.
There is less than a day left. If I can't find the Jiuzhi Gathering Pill, my coming here will be in vain!
"Are you...are you looking for something?"
Just when Cheng Chi was about to stand up and continue searching, a timid voice suddenly came from him.
Cheng Chi turned around warily. If the voice didn't have murderous intent, Cheng Chi would have greeted him with a sword.
His eyes diverged along the golden wall, and finally landed on a table in the corner. A child wearing a golden bellyband and a golden leather hat was looking at him timidly. Cheng Chi narrowed his eyes and slowly walked to the table.
Next, look at this strange trumpet.
In addition to the strange clothes, this child is still very cute. He is white, fat, and has a rosy complexion. He looks very much like the lucky boy in the New Year pictures.
This made Cheng Chi's wariness lower a lot.
"Just... was it you who spoke just now?"
Cheng Chi tried to ask in a low voice.
Seeing Cheng Chi approaching, the child was so frightened that he took a few steps back, pushed to the edge of the table, and then said timidly: "Are you looking for something?"
"Yes, who are you?"
Seeing the child's nervous look, Cheng Chi showed a warm smile and said softly.
"I...I'm not a human being, they all call me Di Ming."
When the child saw Cheng Chi smiling, he also smiled shyly and whispered.
"Di Ming? Haha... you are the cutest child I have ever seen."
Cheng Chi pondered slightly and thought, could this be the second treasure of Shennong Division - Di Ming?
However, seeing the uneasiness in the child's eyes, Cheng Chi immediately understood his fear. He was afraid that when he heard his name, he would show a look of fear, and then a greedy woman would take him for herself.
Seeing the kindness in Cheng Chi's eyes, the child took a few steps forward, raised his lips, and said with a smile: "Big brother is a good person. I have never seen anyone like him. Your eyes are clear and untainted, Di Ming
I like him. Even grandpa, his eyes are possessive of Di Ming, and Di Ming doesn't like him."
"Haha... Di Ming, you are still the first person to say that I am pure."
Cheng Chi felt slightly relieved after hearing Di Ming's words. Fortunately, he did not hurt this lovely elf.
Although he is not a good person, he freely studies Chinese medicine and has good intentions.
"By the way, what are you looking for, big brother? Maybe Di Ming can help you. Di Ming is familiar with this place."
Di Ming jumped off the table, came to Cheng Chi, patted his chest and said.
"Well...actually, I'm here to borrow something, hehe..."
Cheng Chi chuckled. After all, he came here to be a thief, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
But Di Ming frowned his cute little brows, looked at Cheng Chi's unnatural look, and asked softly: "Borrow something? Big brother should borrow something from Grandpa and the others. Why is he rummaging here alone?"
"Um...actually, I came here to find the Jiuzhi Gathering Pill."
Cheng Chi approached Di Ming and lowered his voice and said. Facing such an innocent child, he really couldn't bear it.
After listening to his words, Di Ming thought for a while, pointed upward and said: "You are talking about the golden elixir, right? Grandpa is very precious about that elixir. Sometimes, in order to study that elixir, he doesn't even accompany me.
Play. It is in the secret room on the sixth floor. If big brother wants it, I will take you there."
Di Ming seemed to hate the Jiuzhi Gathering Pill and looked at Cheng Chi with a smile.
Cheng Chi was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up Di Ming. He laughed and said, "Then please take me there."
Di Ming clapped his hands happily, jumped down from Cheng Chi's arms, and walked upstairs in a bouncing manner. Cheng Chi hurriedly followed him and walked upstairs with him.
Fengyun Inn in Zhuyang City.
Under the dim light, a peerless face stared blankly at the candlestick in front of her.
Suddenly, two figures suddenly appeared outside the door, one tall and one short, which was very funny.
The short man knocked on the door gently and said respectfully in a low voice: "Your Majesty, we are subordinates of Sin Valley. Please come out and meet us."
"Wait a moment!"
The beauty in the room seemed a little unhappy because her thoughts were interrupted, but she still said calmly.
The person outside the door responded respectfully and disappeared again. The woman frowned and turned around. It was He Sijun, the demon with a financial heart.
She casually covered the cotton gauze, then touched the golden lotus and walked out slowly. In the dark woods, the graceful shadow of He Sijun's long sleeves floated slowly, causing ripples.
The two men, one tall and one short, stood with their heads bowed respectfully, waiting for He Sijun's question. However, these two people were not strangers. They were Song Sanye and Wei Qiaogu who had officially escaped from death.
After a while, He Sijun said quietly: "Are you the people from the Miguidu branch and the Valley of Sin?"
"Reporting to the venerable, my subordinates sent San and Wei Qiaogu to follow the instructions of the owner of the valley and come to assist the venerable."
Mr. Song's expression was serious, his tone was gentle, but his attitude became more and more respectful.
"Well... our demon clan's power is not yet mature now. You two have lived in China for a long time, and being able to come to assist me is really an added advantage!"
He Sijun was quite satisfied with Mr. Song's attitude. He opened his red lips and said softly.
"My subordinates will do their best to assist His Holiness in accomplishing his great cause!"
Third Master Song and Wei Qiaogu hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said at the same time.
In the Demon Clan, strength and command are always the rules for their actions!
He Sijun nodded, turned and left. Mr. Song and Wei Qiaogu looked at each other and left the dark woods.