According to his current strength, he can completely participate in the assessment of the outer disciples.

However, Ning Su is not in a hurry, at least he must break through a few more realms and consider the assessment again.

The main thing is a stability.

Walking and stopping, Ning Su was also constantly perceiving whether there were anything like spirit grass around.

But after a few hours, nothing was found, but a lot of precious herbs were found.

The most important elixir found nothing.

"Unfortunately, it seems that this kind of spiritual object is not everywhere on the earth."

It was noon, and Ning Su decided to meditate and rest for a while.

He sat cross-legged on a stout branch, sitting quietly, when the sun was already shining overhead, when the sun was at its peak and hottest.

The bridge of Ning Su's nose twitched, as if he sensed something, and a trace of hot breath floated in.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes slightly wrinkled, and looked in the direction where the heat wave was blowing.

"It's not a heat wave, this hot breath is mixed with spiritual energy..."

Ning Su immediately got up, let go of all divine sense, constantly captured the source of the heat wave, and as he continued to explore, he finally found something strange in front of a mountain peak.

At this time, it had been more than ten kilometers away from the Ziyun Mountain Scenic Area, surrounded by desolate deep mountains and old forests, and no one had ever set foot on it.

He stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the ravine below that emitted a faint yellow light, and the heat wave that attracted him came from within the ravine.

Although they are thousands of meters apart, the spiritual energy is very rich, and the golden light emitted directly shows that there are spiritual objects here.

Ning Su probably glanced at it, the ravine was surrounded by three giant mountains, it was very secretive, and only at noon, the sun's rays could directly reach here.

"No wonder I didn't sense the aura before, it turns out that this spiritual object will only be active when it is illuminated by the sun."

Shout!

His figure disappeared on the top of the mountain, and in less than a minute, he came to the ravine.

An earthy yellow fruit tree comes into view, and the most striking thing is that on the fruit tree, five golden fruits are condensed, which are emitting a brilliant light, reflecting the entire ravine.

"Sure enough, there are spirit objects!"

Ning Su looked excited, today was not a vain run, the harvest was rich, and the fruit on the branches was obviously ripe.

"Let me perceive, this is a few pints of spirit trees."

He already possessed one-third of the Saint Pill Body, and his understanding of the Heaven and Earth Elixir had risen several notches.

In just a few seconds, he opened his eyes, and although he did not recognize him, he could be sure.

"This is a fire attribute four-rank spirit tree!"

Four pins of spirit planting!

Ning Su was shocked, this was one grade higher than the Caixia Baolian in the Lotus Temple, and it was really worth ten thousand gold.

Oh my.

This time I really picked up a big bargain.

Without thinking, Ning Su directly picked all five fruits and put them in a storage bag.

"As for this fruit tree, it's a pity to throw it here..."

"By the way, let the Chu family arrange a helicopter to come over tomorrow and catch it in the lotus flower."

One fifth-grade and one fourth-grade spirit plant, this financial power is not even so arrogant even the elders of the Qingyun Sect.

Just as Ning Su was about to leave, he was surprised to find that there were several sample-level companion treasures around this fire attribute fruit tree.

Five red spirit stones and a yellow seven-pin spirit grass.

These two spirit treasures were overflowing with spiritual power from the four-grade fruit tree for a long time, and over time, they mutated.

The four fire attribute rocks, Ning Su put them away, the grade is not low, equivalent to 400 low-grade spirit stones.

The yellow spirit grass Ning Su knows, it is a seven-grade spirit grass yellow chrysanthemum, the price is not cheap, one can buy more than 500 lower grade spirit stones in the Xuantian Immortal World.

Ning Su didn't expect to be able to touch it on the earth, so he picked the yellow chrysanthemum flower and put it in front of him to watch carefully.

The yellow petals, like sunflowers, the black in the center made him wonder, how did this seven-fret yellow chrysanthemum flower become more familiar the more he looked?

I always feel that I often see it somewhere, but I don't have any impression, I can't remember...

A little analysis, a little thought....

Ning Su's head suddenly shook, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was caught by flax.

"Lying groove, isn't this seven-pin yellow chrysanthemum the chrysanthemum I used to drink when I was a child!"

When I think about it, memories spring up like a fountain of memories in my heart.

When I was a child, as soon as it was on fire, my mother would dig a few chrysanthemums in the field, dry them and make tea to drink.

The taste is bitter, but it can clear the heat and remove the fire, and the effect is good.

I never expected that the chrysanthemum, which was ordinary on the earth, once it absorbed the aura, turned out to be the seven-grade spirit grass yellow chrysanthemum!

How much does this thing cost on the earth, if it is sold in the Xuantian Immortal Realm, it will be crazy!

Hiss!

Ning Su suppressed the excitement in his heart and decided to go back and let the Chu family buy chrysanthemums on a large scale, and then sell them in the Xuantian Immortal Realm.

After all the spirit plants were collected, Ning Su searched around for a long time, but finally found nothing, it was late, and he also went back.

Ziyun Mountain at night is beautiful, there is no light pollution from the city, and the bright starry river in the sky comes into view.

Students at Dengcheng University also began to descend one after another.

It wasn't until they descended the mountain that everyone was horrified to find that there was one less person.

"Hey?"

"When we came, there were obviously 16 people, why are there only 15 people now."

"Hurry up and find out who didn't come with me?"

In the panic of many students, the disappeared person was finally discovered.

"It's not good, the summer school flower is gone!"

"Who saw Xia Qiange for the last time?"

Suddenly, a boy swallowed and said, "I..... Before going down the mountain, I talked to Xia Qiange..... Confessed. "

I haven't seen her since..."

Everyone stared at him strangely, also realizing that he had disappeared when he went down the mountain.

"Hurry up and call the police, the night is dark on the mountain, Qiange is so beautiful, in case someone has a bad heart, or there are some wild beasts infested, Qiange will be finished!"

Xia Qiange's best friend Lu Yunzhi quickly dialed Shen Shuang's phone.

"Auntie, Qiange disappeared on the mountain."

"What!!?"

The beautiful woman in a villa in Dengcheng felt a tingling in her heart, as if she realized something, and forcibly calmed down.

"I'll go right away!"

Thirty minutes later.

A large number of police and security personnel of the Xia family gathered under Ziyun Mountain, and all of them set out to search the mountain.

Remote mountains.

Xia Qiange crawled alone in the mountain forest, and when she was about to exhaust, she finally came to the top of the mountain.

When I was in the scenic area before, I found this mountain peak, a good place to commit suicide.

It's remote enough, it's high enough, it's deep enough...

Xia Qiange's slender snow-white legs were stained with mud, and dozens of scars were scraped out by the grass.

As if she couldn't perceive it, she walked numbly step by step towards the edge of the cliff.

Finally, when he was about to fall, he stopped.

Xia Qiange looked at the dense points of light in the scenic area below, and could even hear someone calling his name.

Tears gradually wet her eyes, and the delicate girl choked and wept.

She really couldn't stand the torment of illness, and since she can remember, every night when the moon appears, she will be covered in boundless ice.

The sharp pain of collapse and all internal organs frozen into ice slag, no one can understand.

Being able to live to this day is the limit.

She didn't want her mother to see what she looked like when she died, so she might as well die quietly like this.

"Mom, goodbye."

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