While Ye Jiang Lin walked out of his residence and entered the back mountain again. This time Jiang Lin planned to pick more herbs that could refine fasting pills and go back. He didn't refine fasting pills at first because Jiang Lin felt that a wild boar could eat for five or six days no matter what. But he didn't expect that he killed four of his meal, which was too speechless. Fasting pills are more convenient, and one can last for three days.

Jiang Lin, who entered the consecration period, could sense everything in the range of fifty meters, so when picking medicine, it was twice the result with half the effort. It didn't take long for Jiang Lin to pick herbs that were twice as many as last time. Just when Jiang Lin was about to go back, he suddenly felt that the jade pendant used as a commemorative heated up. If Jiang Lin used to feel that it might be an illusion, but Jiang Lin is now a monk in the consecration period, he would have any illusion, so Jiang Lin couldn't help but stop.

"Why does it get hot?" Jiang Lin took out the jade pendant and looked confused. But then Jiang Lin seemed to remember some spiritual sense and stumbled into the jade pendant, but the jade pendant had no response. He inputted spiritual power, but the jade pendant still did not respond. However, when Jiang Lin took the initiative to feel it, he did feel it. Jiang Lin frowned, and finally Jiang Lin patted his forehead violently, cursed himself as a fool, and then injected the spiritual energy of the family's nameless magic tricks into it.

Buzz! The jade pendant that was injected with spiritual energy in Jiang Lin shook, becoming warmer than before. At the same time, Jiang Lin got a general direction guide. Jiang Lin, who was guided by the direction, did not walk in the direction, but walked in the opposite direction, about a hundred meters. The jade pendant became quiet and no longer became hot. When Jiang Lin walked back, the jade pendant began to become hot again. Jiang Lin injected the spiritual power of the nameless magic trick again, and the jade pendant gave Jiang Lin an exact same direction guide.

"Is there any treasure over there?" Jiang Lin pondered, and hesitated for a moment, Jiang Lin took the Qingfeng sword in his hand. He walked in the direction given by the jade pendant. As he moved forward, Jiang Lin felt that the jade pendant became hotter and hotter. If the direction was wrong and walked away, the temperature of the jade pendant would drop. Jiang Lin felt the temperature of the jade pendant while walking, and injected spiritual power from time to time to determine the direction. After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Lin came to a shrub from it.

There is nothing strange about this bush. Apart from a few very common herbs that flutter in the wind, there is nothing special about it. But at this time, the jade pendant on Jiang Lin’s chest emits waves of heat, no longer giving directions, as if the destination has reached.

"Where are you playing with me?" Jiang Lin looked for a side in the bushes, but Jiang Lin found nothing. Jiang Lin couldn't help but turn the jade pendant over and checked it, and said speechlessly. He looked at the morning glow in the sky, and Jiang Lin put the jade pendant back in his chest and prepared to go back. Otherwise, the two monks guarding the door woke up and Jiang Lin couldn't go back. After walking forward for more than ten meters, the temperature on the jade pendant began to drop. Jiang Lin couldn't help but look back at the bushes again, but when he saw that Jiang Lin wanted to leave, his eyes widened.

"Is this... Morning Fog Flower?" Jiang Lin opened his mouth wide and looked incredible. When the Jiang family had not fallen in decline before, although they were young, Jiang Lin could not read a lot of medicine books. In the past few days, in order to refine alchemy, Jiang Lin read the jade slip left by Li Yuanfeng from beginning to end. Therefore, not only did Jiang Lin have a solid basic knowledge, but his vision was not limited. So when he saw a rhizome and stem that could be seen from the soil with the naked eye, Jiang Lin hesitated and judged what it was.

Although the second-level treasure of Morning Fog Flower is not a very high-level spiritual medicine, it is a magic medicine used to refine the Baijie Pill for the monks in the fasting stage. Instead, it uses Baijie Pill. After the peak monk breaks through and enters the Golden Pill stage, the chance of success of the elixir can increase by 10%, although this small elixir chance is. In the cultivation world of heaven-defying cultivation, the probability of this total is already very high. Many peak monks in the late fasting stage begged their father to sue their grandmother when they want to make a Baijie Pill.

Things that can be called rare treasures are all spiritual objects in the eyes of mortals and things that practitioners can use. Although the morning mist flower is a second-level treasure, it only emerges from the soil when the morning mist rises in the morning and blooms at sunrise. When the sunlight dispels the morning mist, its flowers will wither and then retract back into the soil. In less than half an hour, after retracting back into the soil, the monks have no way to find it. Therefore, the value of the morning mist flower is even higher than that of some third-level rare treasures, not to mention that the morning mist flower is a spiritual medicine for refining Baijie Pills.

"It's really a morning mist flower!" Jiang Lin stopped and saw that when the sun began to rise in the sky, a bud quickly spit out from the stems and leaves growing from the soil. The buds slowly began to dissipate as the sun rose. Jiang Lin looked at the jade pendant on his chest, looked at the morning mist flower that was slowly blooming, and pinched himself, and then he confirmed that it was not a dream. Jiang Lin showed an ecstatic expression on his face, and quickly walked towards the morning mist flower.

Only when the morning fog flowers are in full bloom will the morning fog flowers be useful, otherwise there will be no value at all. From growth to death, there is only half an hour, and if it is not for good luck, it will not be encountered. This is the reason why the morning fog flowers are only a second-level treasure, but are more precious than some third-level treasures. However, after walking a few steps forward, Jiang Lin immediately stopped.

A trace of ethereal morning mist was constantly surrounding the morning mist flowers, and then dewdrops condensed on the morning mist flowers. Jiang Lin was stunned when he saw this scene. He could not grasp the feeling when practicing sword. When he saw the morning mist condense into dew, it suddenly became clear. Jiang Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a sudden sense of enlightenment made Jiang Lin's whole body feel refreshed. Jiang Lin closed his eyes with pleasure and calmed down in his own perception.

The white clouds in the sky rise from the ground... Jiang Lin couldn't grasp the true meaning of this sentence, but when he saw the morning mist condense into dewdrops, Jiang Lin suddenly realized. The white clouds in the sky are transformed from water, not formed by the sky. Morning mist is like white clouds. Morning mist can condense into dewdrops. When the sun comes out, the dewdrops turn into morning mist and dissipate, and this process of virtualization and realization. This is also the biggest obstacle to Jiang Lin's practice of the cloud-like style of "White Cloud Sword". Unexpectedly, Jiang Lin saw it with his own eyes. Jiang Lin's cloud-like style instantly achieved a small success. As long as Jiang Lin practiced hard and grasped this true meaning, it was only a matter of time for the great success of the cloud-like style.

Wow! Just as Jiang Lin was experiencing it, a black shadow cut through the morning mist from a thousand meters high and headed straight for Jiang Lin. At this time, Jiang Lin was in his own way and had no sense of external things. A thousand meters away from the black shadow instantly reached, leaving a trace of airflow being dug out from the middle behind the shadow, which shows that the speed of this shadow was already at its peak. So regardless of whether the shadow has other attack power, the reduced impact force alone is enough to make Jiang Lin's life report but Yan Luo.

Buzz! Just as the black shadow was about to hit Jiang Lin's head, Jiang Lin's right hand holding the Qingfeng sword moved, and a faint mist rose from Jiang Lin's body, instantly covering Jing Lin. The Qingfeng sword in Jiang Lin's right hand flashed, and then returned to Jiang Lin's hand and pointed at the ground diagonally.

Tick, Tick! Drops of blood kept dripping from the tip of the sword. The black shadow that was rushing down was blocked by the mist rising from Jiang Lin's body, and then its body was digged out from the middle and fell from both sides of Jiang Lin's body. At this time, the black shadow that was rushing down was clearly visible. It turned out to be an adult night owl. The night owl is active at night and is one of the large birds of prey and has great attack power. Although the night owl that was killed is not as big as an ordinary eagle, its feathers have gradually changed to green, and there are spiritual fluctuations on it. Obviously, even if this night owl has not become a monster that can be cultivated, it is not far from the monster that can be cultivated, so it has been so fast just now.

"It should be that I wanted to go back to the nest at dawn, but I was attracted by the Morning Fog Flower. I wanted to kill me and then swallow the Morning Fog Flower." Jiang Lin opened his eyes at the moment when he killed Ye Xiao. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the Ye Xiao who was split in half on both sides. Then he looked at the Morning Fog Flower that had been completely blooming with the sun rising. The wild natural sensation is stronger than that of humans, especially this Night Owl is almost able to cultivate demons. So the breath of the Morning Fog Flower is soon noticed by it. But the Night Owl who survived in a natural state is more cautious. It sensed danger from Jiang Lin, so it decided to kill Jiang Lin and then swallow the Morning Fog Flower, but he did not expect Jiang Lin to kill him.

In fact, Jiang Lin's strength is not that strong. "Baiyun Sword" is only acceptable by Jiang Linwu. It is definitely not enough to use it for real fighting. At least "Baiyun Sword" is not a sword technique that can be used to kill enemies after practicing for two days. There is no sword technique that can be achieved so quickly in the entire cultivation world. However, Jiang Lin just now grabbed a trace of sword intent in his epiphany. In this state, Jiang Lin is a master of sword cultivator. At this time, when he wants to eliminate the Ye Owl who threatens to swallow the morning mist flowers, he naturally cannot die again.

"It's broken, the time is up." Seeing the completely blooming Chenwuhua, Jiang Lin slapped his forehead and immediately picked the Chenwuhua and put it into the jade box. He hurriedly cleaned up Ye Xiao's corpse. After all, Ye Xiao's corpse, which had already fluctuated spiritual energy, was about to enter the ranks of demon cultivation, so he could not waste it. After coming out of the back mountain, Li Feng hurried to his residence. However, as soon as he turned, Jiang Lin saw the two disciples guarding his yard standing up yawning. Jiang Lin quickly stopped his steps.
Chapter completed!