Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 151 Index Finger Peak

Before going to bed, Zhao Lin took out a piece of cooked pork liver from the food bag, chewed it in his mouth, and savored the special and charming aroma.

People love and hate pork liver. People who like to eat it especially like it. They think it is the best taste in the world.

People who don't like it feel that its taste is like chewing wax, and the taste is difficult to swallow.

Zhao Lin belongs to the former.

After eating, lay down with clothes on.

The trunk is thick and flat, and the branches and leaves are dense, and it is not easy to fall from it.

Zhao Lin assumed a comfortable position, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard a sharp whistling sound.

Sitting up suddenly, I saw a firework rising not far from the mountain, colorful and extremely dazzling in the night sky.

In the darkness, two figures could be vaguely seen galloping towards that side at an astonishingly fast speed.

Most likely, some disciples encountered a strange beast and lit fireworks as a warning.

Would you like to take a look?

Now is the time when some nocturnal animals come and go, and there is a certain risk in traveling, but if the elder or deacon kills the beast and rushes over now, maybe the spirit is still warm.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin quickly got down from the tree and ran towards the scene of the incident.

The sense of hearing is fully open, but any moving creatures are avoided in advance, like a bat walking through the dark night.

In less than two quarters of an hour, I came to a hillside under the mountainside.

In the depths of the woods, there are overgrown bushes.

There seemed to be quite a few people watching in the dark, and Zhao Lin noticed a slight breathing sound a dozen feet away from him.

"Zhang Jin, you should see clearly before setting off the fireworks."

"Roe roe and cattle are docile and harmless to humans and animals. Don't worry if you encounter them. I told you before entering the mountain."

"Yes, yes, the disciple was nervous for a moment, thinking that he had encountered a fierce beast, and it followed me all the time, so he couldn't hold back..."

Under the moonlight, Elder Lutu and a deacon were talking to a disciple.

Standing next to the three of them was a large beast with tree-like horns growing on its head, like a cow or a deer, with its ears rolling, as if listening to them talking.

Zhao Lin listened for a while, and soon understood what was going on.

It turned out that this disciple named Zhang Jin found a cave and spent the night in the cave.

Unexpectedly, this cave has an owner, and the owner is a strange beast called roe ox.

The roe ox came back to sleep in the middle of the night, and just blocked Zhang Jin in it.

Zhang Jin couldn't see clearly in the cave, and saw a huge beast in a blur. He was so frightened that he hit him twice with a tendon stick, but the beast didn't take the pain and rushed over to attack him.

Zhang Jin was so frightened that he ran out quickly. Unexpectedly, the beast was chasing after him, so he had no choice but to light firework as a warning.

Zhao Lin shook his head lightly. Fortunately, what Zhang Jin met was a roe ox. If it was a ferocious beast, he might not be able to survive this encounter.

Most of the disciples of the Dancing Elephant Academy were born in wealthy families and had no experience in living in the wild. They took it for granted that the cave was hidden and quiet and suitable for overnight stays.

But they didn't know that once they were stuck in it, they couldn't even run.

The moonlight was shining brightly on the roe ox. Zhao Lin recalled the memory of this strange beast.

All things are born in nature, although there are many ferocious and brutal creatures among alien beasts, there are also gentle and harmless ones.

Roe oxen feed on twigs, mushrooms, and berries, and their temperament is similar to that of most herbivores, except that they are extremely curious.

The roe ox presumably chased Zhang Jin curiously because he hadn't seen a stranger for many years, wanting to see what happened.

Maybe it was boring, the roe ox listened for a while, then walked away slowly wagging its tail.

"It's fine, you'd better spend the night in another place."

Elder Lutu said to Zhang Jin, and raised his eyes to look at the dark places around him, "There's nothing to see, we're all gone, let's go to rest early!"

Zhao Lin also lost the intention of watching, and quietly turned back along the way he came, and returned to the spruce tree.

Early the next morning, the dawn was slightly dew.

Zhao Lin got up early, washed up and headed up the mountain.

Because it was the next day, the medicinal herbs on the peak must have been picked already, so he was not in a hurry, and walked in a zigzag along the south side of the mountain, trying not to miss the medicinal herbs.

The mountain of Index Finger Peak is very strange, like a big sword standing obliquely. The south side faces the sun, and the slope is relatively gentle, so it is not too difficult to climb.

On the side that is not exposed to light in the north, there are vertical cliffs, even negative angles, which are extremely steep.

When the sun rose, Zhao Lin found three Hanning grass in a wetland.

Hanning Grass is yin in nature and cold in nature. It is suitable as an adjuvant for yin and cold qigong prescriptions, helping warriors to stimulate related strength.

There are actually two types of prescriptions for martial arts, one can help martial artists break through the realm of cultivation, such as Moisturizing Pill, Wuliu Pill.

Another category is used to practice exercises, such as general soup.

The prescriptions formulated by Hanningcao also belong to this category.

After the sun came out, Zhao Lin found another water-yin lotus under a rock in a stream.

Water Yinlian is also a negative medicinal herb, mostly born in cold and humid places, so it is not particularly rare, but since it is seen, Zhao Lin will not let it go.

When comparing harvests at that time, if the top medicinal herbs are similar, it may be the quantity that is compared.

"This index finger peak is a bit interesting. It seems that all the herbs that grow are cold and cold."

Zhao Lin looked up at the mountain peak and said to himself.

……

Yanxing Mountains, Qianqiu Mountains.

Xiang Bao stepped on the dead leaves on the ground and walked in a poplar forest, his eyes kept looking around.

His face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously hadn't slept all night.

brush!
A figure suddenly flashed out from behind the big tree in front of him, and appeared in front of Xiang Bao without warning.

Xiang Bao was startled, took two steps back, saw the face of the visitor clearly, and said happily, "Brother, I finally found you!"

The visitor was stout, with high cheekbones and deep eye sockets. He looked exactly like Xiang Bao. He was his elder brother, Xiang Shaofeng, a disciple of the inner court.

"How do you know I'm here?"

Xiang Shaofeng frowned, and said in a stern tone: "The strange beasts in Qianqiu Mountain are ferocious, and we warriors in the blood realm can handle them. If you encounter them, you may lose your life!"

"Brother, I have something important to do."

Xiang Bao quickly explained: "In previous years, the hilltops harvested by the courtyards in autumn are usually not far away. I think it should be the same this year."

"The silver-spotted fox has spent the longest time with you at home except for grandpa. I took it to the road that Qiucai often walks, and I smelled the smell you left yesterday, so I came here."

Xiang Shaofeng snorted impatiently, "What is more important than Qiu Cai, and it is worth you to come all the way to find me?"

"If the elders find out, you and I will be punished!"

Xiang Bao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Brother, the herbs I picked in autumn have been robbed!"

"what?"

Xiang Shaofeng was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Is there anyone better than you in the Dancing Elephant Academy? Is it Zhong Yewu?"

"No, Zhong Yewu is not my opponent at all now."

"Then who else? Could it be that a group of people besieged you, from which department?"

Xiang Bao lowered his head in shame, "None, he is a new student."

　Sorry, when I first published this chapter, I copied a sentence from another chapter at the end, which has been deleted.

　　
　
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