At this time, a group of people poured in at the inner gate, and it was the people who had just swept through the outer gate, the same empty-handed.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly left the door, looking at the crowd running in the distance, watching them rush past her excitedly, she looked at these buildings suspiciously, how could they be empty and there would be something somewhere She looked at the names on the buildings one by one, and it was obvious that this place should have been the most lively place in this ancient sect, and it was also the place where the materials in the sect were most concentrated, but they were all empty Suddenly, she remembered that the first people to fly out did not land in this place, they flew directly to the mountains, but they knew that there was no possibility of a treasure here Zhang Xiaohan turned around in the square, quite clueless, the original excited thoughts cooled down a little bit, she looked up at the sky, suddenly frozen, hurriedly looked back at the road, in the distance, the quietly falling snow had already paved the forest with a layer of snow white, but here, where she stood at her feet, it was clearly still full of spring.
This is not a place to be abandoned, just because it can maintain an abundant aura and a temperature that is different from the outside world, there will definitely be unexpected good things.
Anyway, he didn't have a clue, watching the crowd running out of various buildings, the sound of loud shouts and inquiries filled his ears, and then scattered on different paths, Zhang Xiaohan raised his steps and chose a random path to follow.
The road up the mountain is a stone road built along the mountain, and there are almost no gaps in the connection between the stone slabs, Zhang Xiaohan took a few steps, looked around, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a path under the hillside on the left.
The slopes were originally full of bushes and weeds, but the weeds were faintly more than a person wide.
As if the road had been abandoned, and it seemed that there was no road in the first place, Zhang Xiaohan stood on the mountain road, looked at the corner of the clothes that disappeared at the corner above his head, thought for a while, and decided to go down to have a look.
Subconsciously, Zhang Xiaohan thought that since he couldn't find anything in a building as big as the square, he might not be able to find anything in the same direction that everyone was running to.
If you move, the useful things will be packed in storage bags and taken away, leaving only discarded things or forgotten things that have been left in a hidden place.
Zhang Xiaohan ran down quickly and ran to the weeds, and sure enough, when he got closer, he saw that there was indeed a hidden path in the ground overgrown with weeds, which was paved with gravel, and the weeds grew out of the gaps between the gravels, full, if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see the road at all.
There was no carelessness in the grass, Zhang Xiaohan looked back and looked around, but did not find that anyone noticed her, and her divine sense was released at once, and within the range of her center, within a distance of 100 meters, everything could be seen clearly.
Stepping into the path covered by weeds, Zhang Xiaohan took out a pile of ice pick talismans, where weeds were overgrown, she naturally didn't dare to use the fireball talisman at will, the talisman was thrown out, the burning flames could not distinguish between friend and foe, if it did not fall on the other party's body, it was not impossible to set the weeds on fire.
The path was winding and winding, but it was also winding upward, but it was getting farther and farther away from the mountain road on both sides, and the divine consciousness was suddenly blocked by a white mist.
What the divine sense saw was in the mountain col in front of a hundred meters, and suddenly a white mist appeared, and the white mist was like a wall, blocking her divine sense, how strange.
Zhang Xiaohan quickened his pace, and when he came to the white fog, he found a problem.
The white fog in front of him seemed to be immovable, it was white, and the white fog shrouded it was distinct, as if it had been cut by a knife.
The fog was so large that it seemed to be deliberately covering something.
Zhang Xiaohan approached the white mist vigilantly, broke a piece of grass and sent it to the white mist, and after a few seconds, the weeds were still lush and lush, and the white mist did not look like it was poisonous.
She looked vigorously into the white mist, her eyes could not penetrate the white mist for half a minute, and she could not see what would be in the white mist.
It's definitely going to go in and see, it's just how to get in Zhang Xiaohan exaggeratedly blew hard, and the white mist showed some meaning of floating, and then it was still again.
Of course Zhang Xiaohan didn't know, this is a protective formation, it was very common in ancient times, as long as there is a token that fits the formation, the white fog will naturally show a channel for the holder of the token, if the person without the token rashly breaks into the white fog, it is like being blindfolded, closing the five senses, and you have to be led by someone familiar with the terrain to come out.
Zhang Xiaohan easily found such a good place that was covered by the formation, where would he not go in, thought about it for a while, and found a way that was not a way.
She took a deep breath, held her breath, and stepped into the white mist.
Sure enough, he couldn't see his five fingers, Zhang Xiaohan was not in a hurry, and tested the gravel paved road under his feet with his feet, and sure enough, the road was still there, still so wide.
I was happy in my heart, my judgment was right, but I kept testing with my feet, after a few steps, the feeling under my feet was not very obvious, as if I was no longer stepping on a road paved with gravel, Zhang Xiaohan stood down in place, stepping on it left and right, it was all real, she simply squatted down and reached out to touch the ground.
If you can see outside the white fog, you will see a very funny picture, a girl with wrinkled clothes squatting on the ground, touching the ground with her hands like a blind person, and distinguishing the road on the ground with both hands.
The rammed ground and the ground paved with a layer of stone slabs are really distinguished by touching with your hands, the path is not wide, you can only walk side by side, but it is not straight, it has a large angle of inclination, and fortunately Zhang Xiaohan thought of this method that is not a way, otherwise, as long as your feet step on the tamped ground, it will stimulate the phantom array.
In the phantom array, people will feel that they are walking non-stop, but in fact, they are standing still, unless the formation stops, or you can break the phantom array, you can only keep stepping in place in the phantom array.
It is also Zhang Xiaohan who is cautious, and he does not have the consciousness of being a monk, so he can imagine the way he walks with squatting hands touching the stone slab, if he lets the master who originally set up the formation see it, he will inevitably scold Zhang Xiaohan for really losing the face of the monk.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't think about it so much, touching the slate with both hands, and gradually felt the inclination of the slate road, and when he was still thinking about why the person who designed this road didn't design a straight road, his eyes suddenly opened up.
Just as the white mist suddenly appeared, the white mist suddenly disappeared again.
Zhang Xiaohan stepped out of the white mist and slowly stood up, in front of him was a row of bungalows, no, the bungalows were just dotted, and in front of him was a large patch of lush plants.
This is the Medicine Garden Zhang Xiaohan looked back at the white fog, the white fog was still so dense, covering all the traces of her own entry, she looked down at her feet, saw the bluestone paved road, relieved, and walked towards the first house first.
Pushing open the door, there was a bed, a table and a chair inside, and the room was surprisingly tidy, as if its owner had never left and had been carefully cared for.
You don't have to go in, everything is clear at a glance.
The second and third rooms are the same, Zhang Xiaohan frowned suspiciously, the people here are also gone, why are there still these white mist sealed in the medicine garden, as if they don't want people to know.
Pushing open the door of the last room, there was one more thing, a foot-long piece of white jade on the clean table.
What is this Zhang Xiaohan picked it up carefully, looked at it over and over for a while, whether it was the front or the north, it was all smooth, and there was no pattern.
From the books in Wang Shan's storage bag, Zhang Xiaohan finally knew the name of the magic weapon, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't tell what kind of magic weapon this white jade looked like.
It must be a good thing, Zhang Xiaohan put the white jade in the storage bag and walked out of the room.
The area of the medicine garden in front of it is not small, occupying the entire mountain col, and according to the mountain, both the slopes and the flat land are obviously artificially planted plants.
On a flat piece of land on the left, there is a large area of low medicinal herbs, just looking at the small leaves that are symmetrical on the ground, and the red umbrella-shaped ginseng fruit at the top, Zhang Xiaohan immediately recognized that this is the first page of Huang Jing in the Lingcao Daquan, and the introduction is Huang Jing.
Lingcao Daquan introduced, when the yellow essence is not dug out of the ground, if you judge its year, just count the leaves it exposes the surface of the earth, within a hundred years of the yellow essence is just an ordinary medicinal material, every year, the yellow essence will grow a symmetrical pair of leaves, every ten years, the leaves all wither, the new leaves will be larger, and there will be obvious textures on the leaves.
In a hundred years, the leaves fall off again, the new leaves grow and then a circle of size, the leaves add a second circle of texture, and so on, if you dig it out, it is easier to judge the year of yellow essence from the rhizome.
These yellow essences, Zhang Xiaohan looked at the texture on the leaves, he didn't know what to say, looking at the textures on the leaves, it was almost ten thousand years.
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Ten thousand years of yellow essence, what a precious medicinal material, yellow essence can be ten thousand years, then, all the medicinal materials here are not ten thousand years What is the concept of ten thousand years, ten thousand years will turn extremely ordinary medicinal materials into treasures, and it is a panacea that can refine the dead to give birth to white flesh.
Then, any herb here will cause madness.
Zhang Xiaohan's heart was pounding, and she slowly walked into the medicine garden, on the other side was Ganoderma lucidum, then Poria cocos, bacon, and acacia fruit Ahead, there is a forest with trees that cannot be named.
Zhang Xiaohan stopped, this place is so big, look up, the people on the peaks on both sides will see the medicine garden here as long as they look down, but no one has found it Perhaps, there is some secret in the sky above the medicine garden.
Zhang Xiaohan slowly retreated to the edge of the field, looking at this large piece of medicinal materials in a daze, even if they were all collected, it didn't seem to fit in the storage bag.
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