The Heaven Ladder

"Old man, your beard is growing again! Come on, let me fix it for you!" a boy of about 11 or 12 years old in the yard said with a sinister smile.

Hearing the sad laughter, the old man Pu Ling, who was stirring up the herbs, was startled, and a layer of cold sweat floated on his wrinkled old face.

Recalling the past, a handful of white beards were ruthlessly pulled off by the boy, and old man Pu Ling felt a burst of flesh pain.

"Bang"

Feeling the figure of the boy getting closer and closer, the old man Pu Ling waved his slightly dry right hand, and a dull landing sound sounded not far away.

The young man was lying on the ground, his face full of grievances, and his black and white eyes were full of childlike innocence.

The youth is Xiao Yihan.

Twelve years have passed in a hurry, and the baby has become a handsome teenager.

In sunset town, old man Pu Ling worked hard to raise Xiao Yihan by being both a father and a mother.

However, Xiao Yihan did not disappoint old man Pu Ling. He showed his intelligence beyond his peers since childhood. Although occasionally mischievous, but because of this, old man Pauling added infinite fun to his plain life.

"Bah! I said, old man, how can I say I'm also your own grandson! Why do you hit me so hard every time! It hurts me!"

Spit out the soil in his mouth. Xiao Yihan cried while lying on the ground and rolling with his stomach covered.

"You smelly boy! Don't pretend to me! Have you drunk the Zigu soup?" the old man Pu Ling shook his head reluctantly, put down the medicine in his hand, turned around and scolded with a smile.

"Yes! I've had enough of drinking such bad smelling Zigu soup every day. When can I lick some for me..." Xiao Yihan got up and patted the dust on his body, muttering bitterly.

"Don't be unkind, boy. Where can ordinary children drink Zigu soup? Although your natural constitution is much stronger than that of your peers, congenital is congenital, and the cultivation of the day after tomorrow is very important. The Zigu soup I let you drink every day can not only strengthen your bones, but also help you improve your strength, you..."

Xiao Yihan saw the old man's serious chatter on his face, and a capital embarrassment immediately appeared on his face. He was not afraid of anything else. What he was most afraid of was the old man's lecture.

After a long time, probably feeling thirsty, old man Pu Ling finally stopped preaching, picked up the teacup around him and drank tea.

"Old man, it's noon. Today's herbs haven't been picked yet, I'll go now!" Xiao Yihan couldn't miss this opportunity and immediately turned around to run away.

"Go again after drinking Zigu soup! Don't worry." old man Pu Ling guessed Xiao Yihan's careful thinking without thinking, and didn't give him a chance at all.

Hearing the soft and irresistible voice of old man Pu Ling, Xiao Yihan returned to the house with a wry smile.

The house is not big, simple and simple.

There was a withered and yellow round table in the middle of the room. On the round table was a bowl of steaming soup.

Looking at the bowl of muddy earthy yellow liquid on the table, Xiao Yihan immediately pinched his nose. Nevertheless, a stench choked Xiao Yihan's tears almost flew out.

"Zigu soup! Zigu soup! It is estimated that I Xiao Yihan owed you 10000 gold in my last life!" Xiao Yihan whispered to himself, grabbed the bowl, closed his eyes and drank the turbid liquid.

The entrance of Zigu soup was like overturning the five flavor bottle immediately. The unspeakable bitterness made Xiao Yihan's nose and tears filled his face.

However, when Zi Gu Tang flowed into the body, a slight itching sensation was transmitted to every nerve of Xiao Yihan, which was unspeakably comfortable.

After cleaning his face at will, Xiao Yihan walked out of the house with a big bamboo basket.

"Go out to collect herbs and remember not to cross the juna lake!" old man Pu Ling told him in a deep voice when he saw Xiao Yihan walking out of the house quickly.

"I know! I know! Every time I say, my ears are almost cocooned." Xiao Yihan said vaguely.

It can be seen that at this time, he has not completely got rid of the "delicious" of Zigu soup.

Seeing Xiao Yihan's unhappy face, old man Pu Ling couldn't help laughing.

Old man Chao puling made a face, and Xiao Yihan quickly ran out of the yard.

Sunset town is a border town leaving the country in the East, surrounded by mountains on both sides, which is very remote.

There are not many people in the village. Perhaps it is because of the small number of people that the neighbors get along very harmoniously.

"Yi Han goes to collect medicine for your grandpa again? What a good boy." a middle-aged woman saw Xiao Yi Han walking quickly with a big bamboo basket on her back and asked with a smile.

"Yes, Aunt Li, grandpa takes care of me very hard, and I also want to help him." Xiao Yihan touched his head and smiled shyly.

Xiao Yihan still respects Aunt Li very much. Old man Pu Ling said that he was breastfeeding by Aunt Li when he was a child.

"Look at people who are easy to be cold. Alas! They are all peers. When can our boy be sensible?"

"Yes, yes! Who says not! Master Pu is alone. It's a blessing to have such a good grandson."

"Mr. Pu treats the people in our village free of charge. He is a good man. It can be regarded as a gift from God."

Xiao Yihan had left the village unknowingly in the warm conversation and laughter of the villagers.

Outside the village is an endless grassland. Because of the excellent soil and water, the flowers and plants here are very lush.

Xiao Yihan himself was about 1.5 meters, but standing in the grass, he could only see a small half of his body.

"The old man often goes to the city to sell biluohua. Now the inventory of biluohua at home is almost gone. It's time to replenish it!" Xiao Yihan looked around, chose a direction and walked slowly forward.

There was silence on the open grassland, which was the rustle of Xiao Yihan's body cutting through the grass. At this time, it was also very obvious.

Biluo flower has a very eye-catching bright red six leaf flower, which is very easy to identify on the wide grassland.

Because biluohua has a miraculous effect on the treatment of traumatic injuries and is cheap, it is very popular in this fighting continent.

But biluohua is not so easy to find. One is that biluohua itself has harsh growth conditions, and the other is that the growth places of biluohua are often very dangerous, and ordinary people don't want to get close at all.

Unconsciously, the sky has gradually darkened down, but Xiao Yihan still wanders around the grassland like a headless fly.

Look at his bamboo basket, but there is no trace of Biluo flower at this time. There are a lot of other miscellaneous medicinal materials.

"No! According to the old man, biluohua should be in the north of the grassland. I'm almost at the end. How can I not see any!" Xiao Yihan fiercely dropped the bamboo basket to the ground, squatted down and scratched his head, muttering to himself.

Looking at the sky, Xiao Yihan's heart is more uneasy now. He has begun to return home at this time.

However, Xiao Yihan has been stubborn since childhood. Once what he believes has not been completed, he can't give up.

"Bi Luo flower itself is very eye-catching. Maybe it's more convenient to find it under the moonlight." Xiao Yihan said to himself.

Although Xiao Yihan has been brave since childhood, he is still a child after all.

When the sky was really dark, looking at the dark and empty grassland around, Xiao Yihan shook his hand in the bamboo basket, and a cold sweat sprang up on his forehead.

Gently wipe the sweat off his forehead. Xiao Yihan tightly pursed his mouth, and then hardened his scalp and continued to walk forward.

Time passed slowly, the sky became darker and darker, and the white jade moon hung high, covering the dark earth with a layer of silver.

"This is... Juna lake! How did you unknowingly... Come here!" looking at the sparkling Lake in the moonlight, Xiao Yihan's heart couldn't help mentioning his voice and didn't speak quickly.

Old man Pu Ling didn't tell Xiao Yihan less about the horror of Zhuna lake, so when Xiao Yihan really saw Zhuna lake, don't mention being afraid, especially at night.

"No! I'm going back. The old man told me not to get close to Zhuna lake. I must listen to the old man." Xiao Yihan whispered to himself, turned and prepared to leave.

But just then, a touch of bright red was caught by the residual light in the corner of Xiao Yihan's eyes.

"Bi Luo Hua!" Xiao Yihan turned back and looked at the enchanting sea of red flowers near Zhuna lake. He couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Feeling the temptation of biluohua constantly sending out to himself, all the fears were left behind by Xiao Yihan for a moment.

Without hesitation, Xiao Yihan rushed to the sea of biluohua flowers with a bamboo basket.

"Hahaha! The old man will praise me now!"

One by one, he gently put the biluohua into the basket. Xiao Yihan couldn't help laughing.

"Roar!"

Just as Xiao Yihan was picking Biluo flowers with all his heart, a roar cut through the silence of the night.

Hearing the deafening roar, Xiao Yihan's excited heart calmed down instantly. A cold feeling mixed with cold sweat wet Xiao Yihan's back in an instant.