Chapter 457 Running Snow Ginseng
Xihe Island, with strange rocks, green pines and cypresses, and mountains and forests.
Although it is the middle of winter, Xihe Island is also covered with white snow. In addition to a few green colors of pine and cypress, occasionally a few seabirds fly by, full of towering ancient trees with a proud cold wind, and endless loneliness.
Mr. Mingyue stood in the stern and stared at it for a long time. However, he still found no trace of the monster.
It was easy for the mottled wooden boat to reach the shore, the soul messenger unloaded the broken sail, the thick cable was tied to the boulder, and everyone abandoned the boat and landed.
Only Leng Wuxin and Yan Ruoxue, the leader of the magic religion, have come, and the rest of Mr. Mingyue, Feng Cailing, Qin'er and soul-en messengers are all new to the island.
Qin'er ran to the front happily, looking at the outside and shouting, "Brother Xin! Didn't you say that Xihe Island is full of fairy plants and monsters? Why is winter so lonely? I don't think it's okay!"
Leng Wuxin smiled and said, "In the depths of the mountains and forests, there is a wonderful environment. But be careful. Don't run so fast. Maybe it will be dangerous to shock the dormant monster and come out.
Qin Er was really obedient and nodded and retreated.
Cold and unintentionally said, "From here, the slope of Xihe Island is gentler, and there are few trees, which is easy to climb. Come with me!"
After saying that, he had no intention to do light skills, and the long wind flew up the mountain. Everyone also used their methods, skimming one after another, and slowly following Leng Wuxin.
The higher you go up, the steeper the mountain is, and the cliff is dangerous. Even so, Mr. Mingyue still linger with the mountains, empty mountains and valleys, and stepping on the snow without trace, which is really a happy thing.
The teacher was coldly in the front, and everyone followed, while Mr. Mingyue looked at the mountains and walked at the end. Yan Ruoxue and Feng Cailing greeted him several times and asked him to keep up quickly. Don't fall alone and be eaten by the monster.
Mr. Mingyue just smiled and got up to catch up.
Just halfway up the mountain, Mr. Mingyue suddenly saw something flying out behind the mountain stone on the left. He circled in front of Mingyue and seemed to run away.
Mr. Mingyue was shocked fiercely, and ordinary beasts were fine. Even if it was a monster, Mr. Mingyue was prepared in his heart and was not surprising.
And now flying in front of the bright moon, he suddenly looks like a child less than a full moon. His white bare buttocks are very light, running like flying, and then running to the cliff by the mountain.
Mr. Mingyue stared at it with wide eyes, rubbed his eyes and said secretly, "Is it wrong?" Maybe it's a white sed? Mr. Mingyue rubbed his eyes and stared at it. It was clear that he was a bare child jumping on the snowy mountain!
With hands and feet, the child is not big. According to the judgment of Mr. Mingyue, he will never exceed the full moon, but he is walking vigorously and running all over the mountains.
Mr. Mingyue couldn't help screaming, "Look! Whose child! Running around in the snow, I'll stop it!"
Leng Wuxin, Yan Ruoxue and others turned around one after another and saw that Mr. Mingyue had spread out and chased him out. He faintly saw that there was really a child in the snow, but he jumped and jumped out clearly.
Qinger and Feng Cailing were also shocked: "If there is really a child!" Is it that Xihe still lives on the island?
Leng Wuxin is knowledgeable and shouted, "It's not a child! Brother Mingyue, grab it! Don't let it run away!"
Everyone was stunned and puzzled. Qiner asked, "Brother Xin, you are obviously a bare-ass child. Why aren't you a child?"
Yan Ruoxue also said strangely, "I guess not. Where can such a small child run so fast? Is it a little monster? I haven't seen it since I came back!"
He smiled coldly and said, "It's not a child or a foreign beast. It should be He Shouwu or snow ginseng for thousands of years. After years and months, he absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, has spirituality, and transforms into a human form. If you see a little pony running in the deep mountains and old forest, it is the ginseng Lingzhi fairy grass, and it will run out to breathe! Don't miss this opportunity. Wait for me to help Brother Mingyue.
Everyone suddenly realised that Qiner was surprised and happy, and shouted at Mr. Mingyue: "Brother Mingyue is a human figure formed by Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass!" Grab it!"
Mr. Mingyue was stunned and didn't have time to think too much about it. No matter what had changed, he grabbed it and flew over.
The little man was very spiritual. When he saw someone coming to catch it, he hid in the east, circled with Mr. Mingyue, and sometimes deftly rushed to the cliff. Mr. Mingyue could only pursue it with light skills. He was afraid that he was a child and could not release his sword to hurt it.
Leng Wuxin, the leader of the magic religion, also flew over and shouted, "Brother Mingyue, block the bottom. Don't let it slip away. I'll go up and catch it."
Mr. Mingyue said, "Okay!"
I saw the master inattentionally grabbing up the cliff, galleying against the wind, and chasing the little man walking up on the cliff.
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The little man seemed to panic and flew up the cliff to the top of the mountain.
Feng Cailing, Yan Ruoxue, Qiner and the soul messengers shouted one after another: "Brother Xin and Mingyue, work harder! Ouch! Go up the cliff!
Leng unintentionally laughed and broke the pine branches to chase it. A hurdle turned over, and coldly swept up the top of the mountain. The little man had no way to go and slid down the snow.
Leng Wuxin shouted, "Mingyue, go down! Keep an eye on it!"
Mr. Mingyue rolled his arms and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay! Look at me, if you don't believe it, you can't catch it!"
Mr. Mingyue looked at the little man and put it down. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, dodged behind the mountain stone, and only poked his head out to stare at it.
When the little man slipped over the snow in front of the mountain stone, Mr. Mingyue jumped on it. He didn't care that the snow was wet, and he grabbed the little man.
Everyone cheered. Mr. Mingyue picked up the little man in both hands and shouted, "I caught it! Hey hey."
Only then did Mr. Mingyue look carefully look at the little man holding in his hands. His tentacles were cool, there was no body temperature, and he did not move in Mr. Mingyue's hand. Sure enough, he was not a real child.
It's also tender and white. At first glance, it looks like a nose, eyes, arms and legs. When Mr. Mingyue looked at it carefully, he laughed dumbly. It turned out to be a big snow ginseng with small arms!
The nose and eyes are bumpy pits of snow ginseng, and the arms and legs that have just run away are just the roots of snow ginseng.
Mr. Mingyue showed it to them and laughed, "Brother Xin is right. It's a big snow ginseng that has only become refined. Now he is very honest."
Everyone suddenly flew down on the cliff and said with a smile, "At the beginning, I thought it was a thousand years of He Shouwu. It turned out to be a snow ginseng, but it didn't become an essence, but it was quite spiritual."
Feng Cailing shouted, "Mingyue, bring it to us and have a look!"
Mr. Mingyue answered, "Okay!"
The bright moon is about to rise from the snow. When it is about to hold the ground with its hand, the snow ginseng in its hand will inevitably encounter ice and snow. Leng Wuxin said in a hurry, "I can't do it! Snow ginseng can't fall to the ground!"
Mr. Mingyue was shocked and it was already late. Obviously, he grasped the snow ginseng firmly in his hand. He just touched a little ice and snow and disappeared!