Teach your wife to live for a thousand years

Chapter 125 His Goal
Su Yanjie still looked excited, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked curiously: "Uncle Bao, do you know where Pengshen has gone?"

Su Yanjie has worshiped the Peng God since he was a child, so that he is very interested in things about the Peng God.

The middle-aged man shook his head, but did not answer his words.

In that era, no one knew where the God of Peng had gone. They could only record the appearance of God of Peng in words and carve out a statue of God of Peng so that the world would never forget him.

And now.

Nearly a thousand years have passed.

A group of people walked up to the second step with difficulty before stopping to rest.

Looking at the snow-capped scenery all around, it is like a fairyland isolated from the world, which is very yearning.

however.

But there were a few extremely shocked voices.

"This is 300-year-old albino grass!"

"Damn it, there is actually Nine Eyes Zhuancao here, and the medicinal effect has reached a hundred years!"

"There are a lot of herbs here that have reached hundreds of years! I haven't encountered them before, so they all grow here!"

……

The few people robbed without saying much, even Su Yanjie, the son of the family, couldn't control it.

Herbs with medicinal effects of hundreds of years are extremely rare and precious in this era.

They have only reached the second level in Lingshan, and they have encountered hundreds of years of herbal medicine. If they reach the eighth level, wouldn't it be...

Su Yanjie's eyes lit up, and he stared at the high place in front of him with burning eyes.

And the middle-aged man next to him seemed to see the thoughts in his heart, and said slowly: "

The herbs in Lingshan are not limited to a hundred years old, and there are even herbs that are as old as a thousand years. These absorb the aura of heaven and earth, which is even more remarkable. "

Su Yanjie was startled by this remark, his eyes widened, staring straight at a plant of herbs at his feet.

Surrounding the herbal medicine, a spirit like gossamer lingers on it, like a dream.

An ordinary herb that can no longer be ordinary has reached hundreds of years.

Looking at the young man's foolish smile, the middle-aged man had a rare smile, and said: "Further up, you may be able to see the fruit produced by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth."

Su Yanjie's eyes lit up again and again, looking at the front shrouded in clouds and mist very hotly, Uncle Bao's words unintentionally made him more convinced of his choice, which is to strengthen himself, and this spiritual mountain is his current goal!
"Uncle Bao can barely step into the fourth level now." The middle-aged man raised his hand and stroked the boy's head, and said with a gratified smile, "You are still young, and sooner or later you will step into the eighth level and change this era."

Being guessed by Uncle Bao, Su Yanjie smiled embarrassedly, but he knew in his heart that even a powerful person like Uncle Bao could only stop at the fourth level, how could he step into the eighth level.

Still, that's his goal.

One day, if he can step into the eighth step of Lingshan, he will change to a new goal on that day.

After resting for a while, everyone continued to move forward. The steps were difficult, but it did not affect their fighting spirit.

Especially Su Yanjie, after practicing in Lingshan for the past few days, he became more confident and insisted on his heart.

About an hour or so.

Among the group of people, almost the vast majority of them couldn't walk anymore, not because they were too tired, but because they couldn't move at all.

The order of heaven and earth in Lingshan made them stop at the second level, and they couldn't take half a step forward. If they stepped in forcefully, their bodies would not be able to withstand the power brought by Lingshan.

They had a premonition that if they forced their way into Lingshan, they might end up in pieces.

(End of this chapter)