Six hundred and ninetieth chapters after the catastrophe
There is a patch of black water plants growing under the rocks by the water. Each one is the size of a copper coin. The black water soaked in the water has a slight blue color. The ones exposed on the rocks are still shriveled and ugly, sticking to the rocks.
Li Luo struggled to climb up the rock, picked off the round water plants with his hands, and stuffed them into his mouth like a hungry wolf.
There wasn't much in the water, so he finished it in just a few bites. Li Luo carefully picked off the dried water plants with gravel, soaked them in the water, and after they softened a little, he ate them quickly. At this moment, Li Luo
At first glance, these dark water plants are no less than a table full of delicacies.
Just as Li Luo was swallowing the food, Le Shang, who was sitting on the bluestone a few steps away, suddenly vomited and vomited out a puddle of yellow water.
Li Luo felt relieved, and the hand that stuffed the waterweed into his mouth slowed down. He looked down at the reflection in the water, smiled softly, and suddenly dipped his head into the ice water, then raised it up again. Although he was very tired and embarrassed, there was something in his eyes.
My vision is as clear as before.
Li Luo walked slowly to Le Shang's side, carefully selected some water plants with thick leaves, chewed them with his mouth, spit them into his hands, half-lifted Le Shang up, and squeezed the juice of the water plants into Le Shang's mouth, leaving the remaining dryness.
The rhizome was stuffed into the mouth again and started to eat. At this time, there was no room for pickiness. I was lucky to be able to fill my stomach.
The sun gradually got higher and the chill in the valley subsided slightly. Li Luo took a rest and regained some strength. He dried the only clothes he had on him and wrapped them around Le Shang's delicate body. He carried Le Shang on his back and
Limping towards the mountains.
This time Li Luo didn't walk quickly, trying his best to cover up the tracks behind him, trying to find a secret place to heal his wounds. With his current appearance, if he didn't heal his wounds, he would die in the forest before leaving Pingshan.
Li Luo walked for a long time, and there were no roads in the mountains. Occasionally, there were paths trampled by wild animals. Most of the time, Li Luo could only stagger forward among the thorns.
The mountains are rolling and rolling. When you go around one mountain, you will see another mountain. After crossing a mountain stream, you will turn a corner and you will find another valley, as if there is no end.
The mountains are densely covered with jungles, including pines and cypresses, broad-leafed trees, and century-old locust trees, ranging from near and far, covering the entire mountain.
At this time, there is not much green in the valley. Only the willow trees mixed in the jungle can see a ray of fresh green. The rest of the trees are mostly withered and yellow, and the pines and cypresses among them stand out at first sight.
If Li Luo was intact, the mountain road would not be a problem. But at this time, let alone a mountain, just a small mountain would take a lot of effort from Li Luo. The mountain was slightly bigger, so Li Luo could only
It can be bypassed, but it is almost impossible to go straight over.
The snow has not completely melted away in the shady areas of the mountain forest. The shallow grass in the sunny areas is swaying in the wind, but it is still very cold in the areas facing away from the sun.
From time to time, you can see animals and birds in the mountains, including badgers, raccoons, wild goats and goats. Occasionally, you can also see foxes and coyotes. The most common snowshoe hare shuttles freely through the forest. Li Luo doesn't feel scared when he sees him from a distance.
He looked around and ran away.
Looking at these birds and beasts, Li Luo was indeed a little greedy, but unless one happened to run over and hit him to death under the big tree in front of him, otherwise, with the bruises all over his body, he could only sigh in despair, and there was nothing he could do.
The grass in the forest was waiting to grow, but there was nothing to eat. Li Luo picked a few big trees, cut off the bark with a knife, and peeled off the dry outer bark. The bark inside was already a little green. Li Luo then cut the tree with a knife.
Scrape off the green areas on the skin and lick them into your mouth to satisfy your hunger.
If you are lucky, you can also find a few nuts that have not been picked up by mountain rats among the messy dead leaves under the tree.
However, after each search, Li Luo spent more time destroying the traces, so he simply found a place to hide on an empty stomach first.
They walked like this for a day and a night, and at noon the next day, Li Luo carried Le Shang on his back and stopped in front of a small valley.
The valley is not big. It is only about ten feet from one side of the valley to the other. There is a small lake in the middle. To say it is a lake is indeed an exaggeration. It is more like a pond.
The edge of the lake is covered with lush green bamboo, which is extremely rare in Pingshan Mountain. Li Luo has only seen green bamboo in three or two places after traveling so far.
At the end of the valley is a cliff, more than a hundred feet high. There is a dark crack at the bottom of the cliff, which cannot be penetrated. It is only about half a foot above the ground. A gurgling stream flows out of the crack at the bottom of the cliff and merges into the lake.
Li Luo placed Le Shang under a rock on the left side of the valley. This place had wind leakage on three sides. Only the rock above the head protruded, which was barely shelter from the rain. However, if there was wind, rainwater would still pour in.
Li Luo chose to live here. In addition to running all the way, his mind was damaged and he had no strength to leave anymore. There was another reason why Li Luo stayed here.
On the left side of the cliff, spreading for more than ten feet, the rocks exposed to wind and rain are covered with dense purple horn moss. Perhaps not many people in Dagan know this name, but it has another name.
It is like thunder piercing the ears, a hundred animals and grass.
Baishencao is very famous in Dagan medicine. The reason why it is called Baishucao is that this herb is good at detoxifying and is very effective in treating trauma. If the animals in the mountains are injured, they often look for this kind of grass to save their lives.
Although the items in Dagan Medicine Store are not worth a thousand pieces of gold, they are not much different.
This was the first time for Li Luo to see so many beast grasses. He was extremely shocked. The power of creation of heaven and earth was indeed beyond the reach of mere mortals.
This cliff is more than a hundred feet high from bottom to top, and the purple horn moss occupies about three feet, spreading upward from the bottom.
There are bite marks on the purple horn moss at the bottom of the cliff, and there are also traces left by unknown animals that wiped their wounds on the cliff. Only this place is unknown. If the world outside the mountain knows, this piece of hundred
I'm afraid the beast grass won't survive for long.
Li Luo gently stroked the beast grass on the cliff. He had mixed feelings in his heart. He couldn't tell what he felt. He seemed very happy, but there seemed to be some other emotions. Li Luo couldn't tell clearly at the moment, but there was one thing.
There is no doubt that Le Shang has a certain destiny, and with these herbs, Li Luo will be more sure of the cure.
Although he was in a difficult situation, Li Luo still resisted the desire to fall asleep. He used a knife to pick out some purple hornworts that would become more effective when grown. He crushed them and applied them to the wounds on Le Shang's body, and chewed a few pieces.
The purple horn moss was forcefully stuffed into Le Shang's mouth.
The beast grass can be used externally or internally. Originally, the poison-quenching hidden weapon was not difficult for Li Luo, but in this vast mountain wilderness, there is currently no more suitable herb than the purple hornwort. (To be continued.)