Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 228 Treasure Hunt
The man on the other side of the magic weapon was startled, his heart tightened, and then he regained his proper composure.

Fang Zhe knew clearly that if the young medical cultivator could tell him about encountering gods like this, it meant that there was probably no danger.

"Can you identify what's nearby? I'm going to find you now."

Jiang Su looked at the sky again, still thinking about the so-called sky view that he had seen when he first arrived. The sky was like tearing off a canvas, revealing dark clouds. The scenery was already different from the one in my memory.

She murmured, "So what's real and what's fake?"

Fang Zhe frowned and became even more worried when he heard her whisper, "Susu..."

When Jiang Su heard his voice, he turned around and looked at the surrounding woods, "Wait while I get out. This is the woods. Let me see what kind of trees they are."

"Elm tree, nine-leaf flower, exquisite grass, road-seeking fairy grass..."

"Eh?! There's a fairy grass asking for directions, so why don't I just ask it!"

The road-seeking fairy grass, also known as the fairy guiding the way, is a spiritual grass with a little spiritual power in the human world. It can have the ability to guide the way. As long as someone squats by the grass and pours a few drops of spiritual liquid on it, it will stretch every day. A leaf guides the monks.

The immortals in the upper world guide the way, and it is the fairy grass. What is needed is not spiritual liquid, but Yuan liquid. Ordinary immortals don't have Yuan liquid in their hands, so they crush it with Yuan-accumulating pills.

Jiang Su first took out the Yuan-Storing Pill, rubbed it with his fingers and crushed it into powder, then carefully spread it on the soil around the immortal guide rhizome.

"Swiss, swiss, swish."

The immortal pointed the way and shook the leaves, but did not move.

"You're quite greedy. You'd better show me a clear path."

Jiang Su simply took out his gourd. As soon as he pulled off the cork, he saw a small furry thing popping out of it. The gray hair was wet. Two mouse paws were pulling at the mouth of the bottle. They closed their eyes and raised their heads. Drunk and enjoying himself very much.

"..."

"Mouse daddy, you feel very comfortable." Jiang Su's expression was a little complicated. She hadn't seen this little ancestor for a long time, and she didn't expect that she was still sleeping in the gourd containing the essence liquid.

Wait, what kind of cultivation level does it have to be soaked in Yuan liquid every day? !
"Squeak..."

The little gray mouse opened his dark mouse eyes in confusion, with a comfortable and comfortable expression, "Ah, my Di'er, my mouse, I have already reached the perfection of the Mysterious Fairyland, hehehe."

"The Mysterious Immortal Realm is complete?! It's going to be the Golden Immortal Realm soon?!" Jiang Su's expression was shocked, his movements froze, and he even forgot that he was going to use the Yuan Ye Immortal to guide him.

The fairy guide plant next to me unknowingly stretched its branches and leaves, as if it had already felt the strong smell of the essence liquid, and quietly stretched its leaves towards the mouth of the bottle of the little gray mouse.

The little gray mouse found something scratching its itch. Without saying a word, he quickly lowered his head and took a bite of the green leaf pointed by the fairy.

"Sass!" Immortal Guide Grass refused to accept it!

"Hmph, Shushu, how can I let you little fairy grass touch my things! If you come here again, I will eat all your roots!"

The little gray mouse shook its head, and its mustache swayed up and down. It also crossed its legs like a rich man.

Jiang Su silently thought to himself that when he returned to Zhongzhou City, he should go to Caishang Pavilion and ask someone to make a smaller version of his mandarin jacket and hat.

"Huh? My dear, what is a mantle?"

The little gray mouse immediately blinked its eyes and stared at Jiang Su pitifully.

"..."

"I almost forgot that you can read my mind." Jiang Su sighed with emotion.

"We'll talk about it later. Father Mouse, I want to go back to Zhongzhou City. I can't find the way now. I want to use some essence liquid to let the immortal guide grass point me in the direction."

As soon as Jiang Suga finished speaking, the little mouse emerged from the mouth of the bottle, and with lightning speed, it bit off several leaves of the fairy guide plant. ? !
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!" the little mouse shouted angrily.

"Swiss, rustle, rustle." The fairy guiding grass swayed, looking a little shaky, and kept shaking other branches and leaves.

Okay, got into bullying?

The little gray mouse raised its paws randomly, gestured, and squeaked continuously. At a certain moment, he suddenly stopped and crawled along Jiang Su's clothes to her shoulders. He raised his paws and pointed forward.

"Oh my god, Shushu, I already know how to get there! Zhizhizhi, let's go!"

"it is good……"

Jiang Su's expression was a little stiff. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the immortal guide grass that had been worn out of shape. His forehead couldn't help but twitch.

She walked along the direction pointed by the little gray mouse, looking at the increasingly dense spacing between the trees around her, her brows frowning more and more.

Until the leaves fell over each other, completely covering the sky, and no light or color could penetrate this land.

Jiang Su could already feel cold sweat starting to break out on his back, "Dad Mouse, tell me, is this the way back to Zhongzhou City?"

Zhongzhou City is the most populated and popular place in the land of Middle Earth. The dark forest in front of me now clearly looks like the realm of some evil beast.

The little gray mouse turned his head in confusion, "Zhizhi, Zhongzhou City? Where is that?"

"Zhongzhou City is where I want to go!!! So what did you ask the fairy guide just now?" Jiang Su couldn't bear it anymore and wished he could slap the little mouse off his body now.

"Zhizhizhi, I asked it where the treasure was, and it said it was here!" the little gray mouse said confidently.

That's right... Daddy Mouse is a treasure-hunting mouse.

Jiang Su calmed down his temper and said coldly, "What baby?"

"Zhizhizhi, I don't know! My dear, why don't we go and find out?!" The little mouse was gearing up, ready to make a move.

After Jiang Su thought about it, he asked again, "Is it dangerous? You have reached the Xuanxian realm, and I am only in the Tianxian realm, so I can die easily."

The little mouse shook his head and said resolutely, "No! I don't smell any danger, Shushu! My dear, you are already in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so there is no need to be afraid. I will also protect you, Shushu!"

"Am I already in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm?" Jiang Su quickly returned his spiritual consciousness to the sea of ​​consciousness and circulated the energy throughout his body, followed by a more surging energy aura than before.

"When did it happen...it couldn't be!" She quickly looked at her wrists, and saw the golden landscape patterns on both wrists shining faintly.

"The Qingqi Painting God just said that he would speed up my cultivation. I can't make rapid progress just after a few hours."

Improving her cultivation level is a good thing, but the disaster that comes with it is that she may fail to break through because of her unstable foundation.

So, it’s a mixture of good and bad, it’s an opportunity and it’s also a test.

"I understand, let's go treasure hunting!"

"Zhizhizhi! The mouse father has no dog daughter, we will definitely be able to move all the treasures away!"

"...Rat father, a tiger father has no dog son." Jiang Su's mouth twitched and he couldn't laugh. He just felt tired.

"But Shushu, I'm not a tiger!"

"Good good."

Jiang Su said no more and followed the little mouse that had fled to the ground, carrying a candle and dragon lantern, and walked slowly deep into the dense forest.