“It smells so good.”

An Lang showed an intoxicated look and breathed gently.

"Even when you're expelling shit, you still think it smells good."

Zhou Qing muttered, causing An Lang to glare at him.

"Sir, this is too vulgar!"

The so-called flatulence is actually a more euphemistic way of saying fart.

Zhou Qing opened a hole in the beehive, revealing the golden, appetizing honey inside.

The fragrance was so tempting that even the ghost An Lang was attracted.

This honey contains spiritual inspiration and extraordinary vitality, and is undoubtedly a treasure for cultivation.

"An Lang, you've done a great job this time. You actually moved their beehive away."

Zhou Qing praised An Lang, "This portion of honey is entirely due to you."

At that time, Zhou Qing was only thinking about the precious flower and honey, and didn't remember anything else.

Fortunately, An Lang was smart, otherwise he would have missed it.

"When I was alive, I loved sweets, and honey was one of my favorite things."

An Lang looked reminiscent, "Fortunately, my family was quite wealthy at that time, otherwise, we would definitely not be able to afford this honey."

"I just remembered this, so I went straight to find the beehive."

In a blink of an eye, more than five years have passed since An Lang fell into the water and died. Although this sounds strange, it is true.

Time can dilute everything. The melancholy, helplessness and difficulty in accepting death have long faded away.

The main thing is that although her body died, she turned into a ghost, but her consciousness still existed, and she often felt like she was still alive.

In this way, the boundary between life and death will be unconsciously confused.

This is the norm for most ghosts.

Some people even become ghosts and never realize that they are dead, so they need to be awakened.

Zhou Qing comforted him, "You will still be able to appreciate the taste of food later."

"When the time comes, I'll find you whatever you want to eat, and raise a colony of bee monsters to make honey for you."

Humans and ghosts have different paths. Ghosts like An Lang can indeed eat human food, but it will taste different.

To be specific, the taste changes from the world of the living to the world of the dead, which is completely different from the taste in life.

It's the smell of the underworld. For the living, it's hard to describe in words.

Moreover, when ghosts eat the food of living people, they do not really eat it with their mouths and swallow it into their stomachs, but instead they inhale the food breath.

But if it is a great ghost who has cultivated to the realm of manifestation of saintliness, it is different. His ghost body is like a living person and he can have all the feelings of being alive.

Enjoying the delicacies of the world of the living comes naturally.

An Lang rolled his eyes. "What kind of bee monster is this? I don't even know if the honey it brews can be eaten. What if there are any side effects?"

An Lang is indeed a lady from a noble family, but she is a little cunning.

But after spending a long time with Zhou Qing, some of my habits were influenced by him and became a little...unruly.

However, Zhou Qing absolutely refused to admit that An Lang was influenced by him.

It's normal for a person to have some problems after staying inside a lamp for five years, right?

Zhou Qing took out the precious flower. There was a piece of red transparent gel in the flower, which looked very soft and elastic.

But this was not the focus of Zhou Qing's attention. His eyes fell on the branches.

There were very obvious traces of something tying it there, with circles and circles, and it was slightly sunken.

There is a very light black color on the edge of each depression.

Zhou Qing thought for a while, then measured the length of the traces and finally came to a conclusion.

Three feet, three inches and three points.

If these entangled depressions were straightened, they would be this length.

Seeing Zhou Qing staring at the marks, An Lang asked, "Is this some kind of bug that was entangled there before?"

Zhou Qing smiled and shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not a bug, but what we are looking for."

The Bu Tian vine is three feet, three inches and three points long. The vine body is colorless and transparent, with only the edges being black.

It is extremely similar to the traces left on this flower.

According to the information given by the mountain god, the divine creature hides itself and even moves to find a place that is more suitable for its growth.

It seems that there was most likely a vine growing on the branch of this flower, but it left later.

After hearing Zhou Qing's words, An Lang opened his mouth slightly.

"This is amazing. A vine can actually move on its own."

"It's within our understanding, I guess." Zhou Qing said, "After all, there are many similar legends among the people, such as ginseng."

Legend has it that some ginseng can even run. When digging ginseng, various preparations are required. It is not surprising that a treasure like Butian Teng can move.

This is a bizarre world after all.

"Anyway, this is good news." Zhou Qing was delighted.

With this trace, it is undoubtedly further proved that the Butian Vine does exist in the Black Mountain.

After taking another look at the navigation device, the remaining location was undoubtedly the most likely.

Without hesitation, Zhou Qing sent another snail message to Lu Qingmo to inform her of the good news.

There was silence on the snail side for a while, with only the sound of Lu Qingmo's breathing.

The appearance of the Bu Tian Vine is of great significance to Lu Qingmo. This news makes her think a lot.

"Don't be impatient, take your time, and be safe."

Lu Qingmo did not mention the matter of the Bu Tian vine, but instead reminded Zhou Qing not to be careless.

"Don't worry Aunt Mo, I won't have any problems in the last few steps."

Zhou Qing spoke in an excited tone, and then asked:

"By the way, Aunt Mo, do you know what that flower is? And what's the use of that honey?"

"I haven't heard of the precious flower you mentioned, but this kind of honey can basically assist in cultivation."

Lu Qingmo said: "You are now in a very deep place. The bee-like beasts there are not simple."

"The honey they brew has the necessary effects of increasing true essence and tempering the body. It should also be useful for the Marrow Cleansing Realm. As for other effects, you need to know the specific bee species to understand."

"Just these two functions make it worth it."

Although he didn't understand all the abilities, Zhou Qing was not disappointed.

Treasures that can increase one's true essence in the Marrow Cleansing Realm and temper the body at that level are extremely precious and rare in the entire Tianyue County.

Getting it is a win, not to mention there is also a precious flower.

He was not surprised that Lu Qingmo didn't know Baohua.

The disciples of Xuandu Temple are not encyclopedias. The world is so big that no one dares to say that they know everything.

Even the master of Xuandu Temple can’t do it.

After hanging up the snail, Zhou Qing asked An Lang to take him flying, passing over various ancient trees and looking at the direction.

The real black mountain stands in the deepest part, reaching up to the sky.

That is a real paradise. The area where Zhou Qing and the others are now is just a derivative of the paradise.

But even so, there are countless powerful beasts.

On the real Black Mountain, apart from the mountain god, only the creatures allowed by him can live there.

The same is true for top Taoist sects such as the Pixel Palace. They use the blessed land as their headquarters, and the area outside that relies on the blessed land is where disciples train, or it may be a treasure land for other uses by the sect.

However, the blessed places occupied by top Taoist sects such as Suzhen Palace and Xuandu Temple are naturally much higher than Black Mountain.

There are also gaps between the blessed places. The top ones are naturally very different from those who have just stepped into the threshold.

Among the locations given by the mountain god, the deepest one is not in the real Black Mountain, but it is very close.

Returning to the mountains and forests, Zhou Qing continued his journey, being cautious all the way.

On the way, he sensed more and more wild beast energy from the Marrow Cleansing Realm, which gave him a fright from time to time.

The speed of advancement became slower and slower. Many times, we had to lie dormant for a long time and only dared to continue walking after making sure it was safe.

The beast in the Marrow Cleansing Realm is still in the Black Mountain. We can’t afford to offend it.

It’s not that Zhou Qing doesn’t have methods to deal with the marrow-washing beast, but if he uses that method, it will attract all the beasts and start running for their lives.

Whether he can escape or not is another matter.

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Night fell, and Zhou Qing finally arrived at the third location where the Bu Tian Vine might be.

This is a waterfall, but it is almost dry.

There was only a shallow puddle below, with a thin stream of water extending out, but it could not flow far before being absorbed by the earth.

The high and mighty waterfall has only three or five small streams of water falling intermittently.

Behind a huge rock, Zhou Qing carefully stuck his head out and observed the waterfall.

An Lang also poked his head out, right above Zhou Qing's head, with both heads in the same frame.

After a while, An Lang said, "Sir, are there no wild beasts here?"

"Hmm...it seems so."

Zhou Qing wasn't quite sure either. He certainly didn't sense any presence of wild beasts here.

This made him quite uncomfortable.

If there were no wild beasts, wouldn't that mean he could just explore this place directly? Wouldn't that be a bit too easy?

"Sir, let the zombies explore the way."

"You are too much of a squeeze."

Zhou Qing casually criticized An Lang, then released the green zombie and let it run over.

As expected, there was no movement and nothing was led out.

Zhou Qingyou found it hard to believe.

"Is it that easy this time?"

Zhou Qing moved forward stealthily and did not encounter any danger until he reached the bottom of the waterfall.

After being used to hard times, Zhou Qing couldn't get used to the sudden comfort.

However, Zhou Qing immediately began to explore this place, trying to find out any possible problems.

But looking around, there was not a single vine, not even a blade of grass, only stones.

Zhou Qing sensed carefully and finally found something abnormal in the middle of the cliff.

There is also a long depression, more than three feet long.

Zhou Qing's soul left his body and flew up to take a look. There was nothing else growing here.

"Bang!"

A faint sound was heard, and Zhou Qing broke some of the rocks on the cliff, creating a small pit.

A hint of dark red appeared in his eyes, which made Zhou Qing's expression change. He immediately made a few fierce attacks, and more stones broke and fell, and the things in the stone were completely exposed.

It turned out to be an irregular piece of dark red metal the size of a human head.

"Is this the reason why the Tiantian vine grows here?"

Zhou Qing cleared a space, took out the dark red metal, and looked at it carefully.

There were lines on the metal, as if flames were burning on it, and a heat was transmitted through it.

Without looking at it any further, Zhou Qing put the metal into the space bag, then rummaged around again, but this time there was nothing inside.

He and An Lang left here, found a safe place, and immediately gave Lu Qingmo a snail and asked her what it was.

"It sounds a bit like Lava Ruins Gold. This material is very special. It is considered a treasure of the True Blood Realm. It can be used to refine very powerful warrior weapons."

"That is the corresponding Yin God material." Zhou Qing asked: "Can this thing be used in magic tools?"

"No, this is not soul material."

"No." Zhou Qing was a little disappointed. He was still thinking about swallowing the Yibao Miao Tree.

But it doesn’t matter, he is also a warrior, warriors also need weapons, and he can also use this material.

True blood-level materials are no less precious than divine materials and are in great demand among the top sects.

What could I be dissatisfied about if I got such a treasure directly without encountering any danger?

Zhou Qing hoped that this would happen again in the future.

"It didn't take much effort this time, so let's go to the next place in one go!"

Zhou Qing waved his hand and decided to continue on his journey.

The fourth location is not as far from here as the previous ones. If nothing unexpected happens, it should take less than one night.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Qing and An Lang walked in the night and came to a valley.

Zhou Qing glanced at the valley. This was not his target, but the valley gave him a different feeling, as if it was shrouded in fog, and there seemed to be a strange force.

He had also read quite a few books about mountains, rivers and topography from the Dishi Sect. Although he couldn't say he had already reached a very high level in this area, he had definitely gotten started.

"There may be some tricks here."

Zhou Qing looked around the valley for a while and then decided to leave.

The Bu Tian Vine is the most important, and the other things can be put aside for the time being.

But at this moment, a figure flashed by at the entrance of the valley. Zhou Qing accurately captured the figure and watched it land on a tree at the entrance of the valley.

"fox?"

After Zhou Qing saw the soul clearly, he was a little surprised.

A palm-sized fox landed on the tree and stared at Zhou Qing with bright pupils and curiosity.

Its fur is snow-white and actually emits a faint glow, making it a luminous body.

It is normal for a fox to appear in Montenegro.

What surprised Zhou Qing was that the fox's physical body and blood were too weak, so weak that he felt he could kill it with just one punch.

But how could such a weak beast appear in the Black Mountain at this location?

No, that's not right. It is not a wild beast. Instead, it has a faint special aura.

Zhou Qing roughly understood what this fox was.

"Human race?"

"Who are you? How did you get here?"

The white fox began to speak in a childish voice.

Zhou Qing nodded secretly, he was not wrong.

This is a fox demon! It was a dark and windy night, but I actually encountered a fox demon in the mountains, even though it was a young fox.

But since there are fox children, there must be fox adults.

(End of this chapter)