Chapter 21
After returning, Jiang Li sat beside the Lingtian with her face in her hands, sighing from time to time, her face full of sadness.
There is only one way in front of her now, and that is to go to the back mountain to hunt monsters in exchange for spirit stones.
As long as she has the spirit stone, she will not worry about going hungry.
Moreover, she has always wanted to try alchemy, but now that she has cultivation base, she suffers from lack of materials. If she has spirit stones, everything will be solved easily.
It's just that a thorny problem is in front of her now. Her cultivation level is low, and she doesn't know many spells. If she sets foot on the back mountain, she may be in danger of her life.
"Well, if you don't go to the back mountain, you will starve to death, but if you go to the back mountain, there is still a chance of life."
"And it's better to die in battle than starve, right?"
Jiang Li slammed into the ground, a burst of fighting spirit ignited on his body, he was dead anyway, so it's better to fight!
But she can't blindly die, she still has to be fully prepared before she can act.
In the days that followed, Jiang Li first entrusted the Lingtian to Liu Chunhua, and promised to thank her when she returned.
Immediately afterwards, she came to the exchange hall, intending to use the few low-grade spirit stones to buy a magic weapon of the lowest level.
Unexpectedly, those spirit stones were not enough, and in the end she could only look for them in a pile of discarded magic weapons.
These things are defective products, more or less faulty, but better than cheap.
Jiang Li was scratching vigorously among a pile of magic weapons, then suddenly stopped, and looked intently.
It was an incomparably gorgeous broadsword, the scabbard was inlaid with colorful gems, even the handle was not spared.
She reached out to pick up the broad knife, grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled it out with a swipe.
"Huh!"
What a big gap!
The blue veins on Jiang Li's forehead twitched slightly, and he admired the man who made the knife in his heart.
She threw the knife back and continued to search among the pile of scraps.
She had no goal, and now she had an idea in her mind, and wanted to find out if there were other knives.
The scene of the fat senior brother chopping bones was still clear in her mind, but the powerful sword made her feel eager to move.
Holding this expectation, she found three knives one after another, and she put them all together.
Jiang Li tried one after another, and finally chose the one with the best feel, and took it away after handing over the spirit stone.
Back in the wooden house, she poured out all her things and laid them on the bed, sighing heavily.
I'm afraid she is the worst "hostess"...
In the storage bag, there is only a set of Zongfu, a knife, and a few books...
This is too bleak.
Jiang Li smiled wryly, came outside the wooden house with a broad knife, and practiced knife skills in the silence of the night.
Because there is no saber technique to practice, she can only swing it freely according to her feeling. Fortunately, she has some strength now, and she can swing the big saber with great style.
At dawn on the second day, Jiangli set off with her storage bag in her pocket.
The back mountain of the Zongmen is connected to the Miscellaneous Worker Peak, saving the expense of paper cranes. After walking briskly for half a day, Jiang Li finally arrived at the entrance of the back mountain.
The entire back mountain was wrapped in formations, emitting a hazy silver light in the setting sun.
Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and resolutely stepped into the rear mountain formation.
As soon as you enter the back mountain, you will be greeted by a strong aura, mixed with a fresh fragrance of green plants.
In front of you are tall trees that reach into the clouds, with dense and lush branches, blocking the light of the sky, and you can hear the wind and birdsong in the pines.
Jiang Li looked up, counting the sliver of sunlight that leaked down, her spiritual consciousness had already spread out, and she was paying attention to the wind and grass around her.
Ahead is an upward mountain road, twists and turns like a bowstring, and you can't see the end at a glance.
There are birds hovering in the air, as if they are preparing to return to their nests.
Jiang Li held the big knife tightly in her hands, and her hands were covered in cold sweat before taking a few steps.
In the past, she was just a sick child, and she hadn't even been to the forest park much, let alone this depressing mountain.
The slightest movement around her could startle her.
But there are almost no good things at the foot of the mountain, so she can only bite the bullet and go up.
Jiang Cheno forced herself to calm down, encouraged herself over and over again in her heart, and gradually became more courageous.
While climbing the mountain, she kept an eye out for the traces of monsters and spirit grasses, simulating the scene of subduing monsters in her mind countless times.
But it was already dark, and she didn't see a shadow of a monster, instead she was so tired that she was out of breath.
The back mountain is too vast, and it may be more than ten times that of the Dazayong Peak. An hour has passed, and Jiang Li is still at the foot of the mountain.
She didn't dare to walk around at night, so she stopped and found a big rock, gathered some firewood and piled it aside, lit it and sat down beside the rock.
In my ears, there are dense birdsong and insects chirping, which merge with the crackling sound of firewood, playing the summer nocturne.
Suddenly a cool wind blows, and the branches in the distance stretch out with the wind, and they are as steep as ghosts.
Jiang Li held the big knife tightly, her nerves were tense, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Everything in the back mountain was frighteningly strange, but she never thought of retreating.
A dark light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes became more and more unshakable.
There is no fear that cannot be overcome, she believes that she can grow step by step!
With this belief, Jiang Li stayed in the back mountain for five days, and was finally able to calmly face the dark night in the back mountain.
In the past few days, she still failed to encounter any monsters, and only found a few ten-year-old spiritual herbs.
Because there is no spiritual box, Jiang Li can only put the spiritual grass in the storage bag, and put it together with those books.
"Cuckoo..."
Her stomach groaned disobediently again, she frowned and touched her stomach.
These days, she was already so hungry that she ate the spirit grass in the mountains. Even though she barely stuffed her stomach, she was still very hungry.
This morning, there were still layers of mist in the forest. Jiang Li walked through the forest cautiously, searching for traces of monsters with his spiritual sense.
"call out!"
A shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Li's eyes lit up when he realized it, and immediately touched it quietly following the fluctuation of the aura.
After following for a while, she finally caught up with that thing, but after seeing the appearance of the monster, she was slightly startled, and then turned into a burst of helplessness.
All others met were rabbits and antelopes, but why did it turn out to be a mouse when it came to her?
It was still a mutant fat rat with a fat head and big ears.
It is about the size of a rabbit, with big ears folded up on its head, and long, sharp teeth shining brightly in the sun.
At this time, it was burying its head in nibbling on the spiritual grass, making chirping noises from time to time.
Jiang Li frowned nervously, took this opportunity to summon a flame and threw it at the mutated mouse.
In the first battle, she didn't know what to do, so she chose this safe long-distance attack method.
"jijiji!"
The mutated mouse sensed the flames, took two steps aside to hide, then raised its head and glared at her suddenly.
(End of this chapter)
After returning, Jiang Li sat beside the Lingtian with her face in her hands, sighing from time to time, her face full of sadness.
There is only one way in front of her now, and that is to go to the back mountain to hunt monsters in exchange for spirit stones.
As long as she has the spirit stone, she will not worry about going hungry.
Moreover, she has always wanted to try alchemy, but now that she has cultivation base, she suffers from lack of materials. If she has spirit stones, everything will be solved easily.
It's just that a thorny problem is in front of her now. Her cultivation level is low, and she doesn't know many spells. If she sets foot on the back mountain, she may be in danger of her life.
"Well, if you don't go to the back mountain, you will starve to death, but if you go to the back mountain, there is still a chance of life."
"And it's better to die in battle than starve, right?"
Jiang Li slammed into the ground, a burst of fighting spirit ignited on his body, he was dead anyway, so it's better to fight!
But she can't blindly die, she still has to be fully prepared before she can act.
In the days that followed, Jiang Li first entrusted the Lingtian to Liu Chunhua, and promised to thank her when she returned.
Immediately afterwards, she came to the exchange hall, intending to use the few low-grade spirit stones to buy a magic weapon of the lowest level.
Unexpectedly, those spirit stones were not enough, and in the end she could only look for them in a pile of discarded magic weapons.
These things are defective products, more or less faulty, but better than cheap.
Jiang Li was scratching vigorously among a pile of magic weapons, then suddenly stopped, and looked intently.
It was an incomparably gorgeous broadsword, the scabbard was inlaid with colorful gems, even the handle was not spared.
She reached out to pick up the broad knife, grasped the handle of the knife, and pulled it out with a swipe.
"Huh!"
What a big gap!
The blue veins on Jiang Li's forehead twitched slightly, and he admired the man who made the knife in his heart.
She threw the knife back and continued to search among the pile of scraps.
She had no goal, and now she had an idea in her mind, and wanted to find out if there were other knives.
The scene of the fat senior brother chopping bones was still clear in her mind, but the powerful sword made her feel eager to move.
Holding this expectation, she found three knives one after another, and she put them all together.
Jiang Li tried one after another, and finally chose the one with the best feel, and took it away after handing over the spirit stone.
Back in the wooden house, she poured out all her things and laid them on the bed, sighing heavily.
I'm afraid she is the worst "hostess"...
In the storage bag, there is only a set of Zongfu, a knife, and a few books...
This is too bleak.
Jiang Li smiled wryly, came outside the wooden house with a broad knife, and practiced knife skills in the silence of the night.
Because there is no saber technique to practice, she can only swing it freely according to her feeling. Fortunately, she has some strength now, and she can swing the big saber with great style.
At dawn on the second day, Jiangli set off with her storage bag in her pocket.
The back mountain of the Zongmen is connected to the Miscellaneous Worker Peak, saving the expense of paper cranes. After walking briskly for half a day, Jiang Li finally arrived at the entrance of the back mountain.
The entire back mountain was wrapped in formations, emitting a hazy silver light in the setting sun.
Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and resolutely stepped into the rear mountain formation.
As soon as you enter the back mountain, you will be greeted by a strong aura, mixed with a fresh fragrance of green plants.
In front of you are tall trees that reach into the clouds, with dense and lush branches, blocking the light of the sky, and you can hear the wind and birdsong in the pines.
Jiang Li looked up, counting the sliver of sunlight that leaked down, her spiritual consciousness had already spread out, and she was paying attention to the wind and grass around her.
Ahead is an upward mountain road, twists and turns like a bowstring, and you can't see the end at a glance.
There are birds hovering in the air, as if they are preparing to return to their nests.
Jiang Li held the big knife tightly in her hands, and her hands were covered in cold sweat before taking a few steps.
In the past, she was just a sick child, and she hadn't even been to the forest park much, let alone this depressing mountain.
The slightest movement around her could startle her.
But there are almost no good things at the foot of the mountain, so she can only bite the bullet and go up.
Jiang Cheno forced herself to calm down, encouraged herself over and over again in her heart, and gradually became more courageous.
While climbing the mountain, she kept an eye out for the traces of monsters and spirit grasses, simulating the scene of subduing monsters in her mind countless times.
But it was already dark, and she didn't see a shadow of a monster, instead she was so tired that she was out of breath.
The back mountain is too vast, and it may be more than ten times that of the Dazayong Peak. An hour has passed, and Jiang Li is still at the foot of the mountain.
She didn't dare to walk around at night, so she stopped and found a big rock, gathered some firewood and piled it aside, lit it and sat down beside the rock.
In my ears, there are dense birdsong and insects chirping, which merge with the crackling sound of firewood, playing the summer nocturne.
Suddenly a cool wind blows, and the branches in the distance stretch out with the wind, and they are as steep as ghosts.
Jiang Li held the big knife tightly, her nerves were tense, and she didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Everything in the back mountain was frighteningly strange, but she never thought of retreating.
A dark light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes became more and more unshakable.
There is no fear that cannot be overcome, she believes that she can grow step by step!
With this belief, Jiang Li stayed in the back mountain for five days, and was finally able to calmly face the dark night in the back mountain.
In the past few days, she still failed to encounter any monsters, and only found a few ten-year-old spiritual herbs.
Because there is no spiritual box, Jiang Li can only put the spiritual grass in the storage bag, and put it together with those books.
"Cuckoo..."
Her stomach groaned disobediently again, she frowned and touched her stomach.
These days, she was already so hungry that she ate the spirit grass in the mountains. Even though she barely stuffed her stomach, she was still very hungry.
This morning, there were still layers of mist in the forest. Jiang Li walked through the forest cautiously, searching for traces of monsters with his spiritual sense.
"call out!"
A shadow suddenly flashed in front of her, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Li's eyes lit up when he realized it, and immediately touched it quietly following the fluctuation of the aura.
After following for a while, she finally caught up with that thing, but after seeing the appearance of the monster, she was slightly startled, and then turned into a burst of helplessness.
All others met were rabbits and antelopes, but why did it turn out to be a mouse when it came to her?
It was still a mutant fat rat with a fat head and big ears.
It is about the size of a rabbit, with big ears folded up on its head, and long, sharp teeth shining brightly in the sun.
At this time, it was burying its head in nibbling on the spiritual grass, making chirping noises from time to time.
Jiang Li frowned nervously, took this opportunity to summon a flame and threw it at the mutated mouse.
In the first battle, she didn't know what to do, so she chose this safe long-distance attack method.
"jijiji!"
The mutated mouse sensed the flames, took two steps aside to hide, then raised its head and glared at her suddenly.
(End of this chapter)
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