C475 You want to go with me

You want to go with me?

He hastily went to admire this special root. It was only after a while that Nan Feng finally realised that there was light below where the root had been.

Carrying the root into the cave, Nan Feng knew that it was no ordinary root. As for what it was, he would have to wait until he was outside the cave before he could ask the Master.

Nan Feng continued to dig further. If he didn't find anything, he would dig himself into the ground. Now that good stuff had already appeared, how could he not dig? Nan Feng had dug an extremely large area, and it was currently being tormented. He was not at home, and was not afraid of being destroyed.

After spending nearly two hours, Nan Feng dug another three meters down, which was the depth in which he had dug the root. After digging it thoroughly, Nan Feng found out that the space was not big, and it was not a bottomless pit. He then jumped in, and with a circumference of half a meter, a small space that was about the same height as Nan Feng, actually had a natural pond.

The pool was filled with a liquid filled with spirit energy.

Nan Feng had seen the Congealing Milk in the records. The energy contained within the Congealing Spirit Milk was very special and could not help the Yuan Qi cultivate, but it was a treasure that could raise the strength of soul. It was a rare treasure that Magician had gone crazy for.

Nan Feng drank the whole jar of wine that he was about to finish, and after he finished it, he placed the Soul-Concentrating Milk into the wine jar.

At the bottom of the pool, there was a small spring. The Spirit Concentrating Milk kept on rising out of the pool, and as long as Nan Feng hit more of them, they would come out. Even though it was filled with one wine jar, there was still so much Spirit Concentrating Milk.

After calculating the time, the Sect Master Qing Lian woke up, and Nan Feng entered the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting.

Nan Feng would enter the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting s everyday. In these past few days, he had already figured out when Sect Master Qing Lian woke up everyday.

"Master, you're awake!" As soon as he entered, Nan Feng realized that Sect Master Qing Lian had woken up and quickly went to help him up.

"What's the situation with you?" Sect Master Qing Lian looked at Nan Feng who was covered in dirt, and his entire body was almost like a clay figurine, as he asked.

In these four days, Nan Feng either drilled a cave or dug a tunnel.

Nan Feng rubbed his face, and laughed twice, then took out the long root that he got from the Storage Ring and asked: "Master, what do you think this is?"

Taking the root from Nan Feng. Sect Master Qing Lian took a look, "I don't know, but the spirit energy it contains is very dense, so it should be a rare treasure.

Without anything to hide from the Sect Master Qing Lian, Nan Feng took out the Spirit Concentrating Milk and said, "Master, below the grass root in your hand, there is only one. This thing disciple knows, it is the Spirit Concentrating Milk."

"Can't you calm down a little? If you don't see that Master is injured, what will you do if you encounter more danger?" Sect Master Qing Lian glared at Nan Feng. She was a little angry, not because Nan Feng did not take care of her, but because he had made a fool of himself while she was still so heavily injured.

Nan Feng naturally knew that Sect Master Qing Lian was not really scolding him, "Master, what do you think this grass root is?"

The Sect Master Qing Lian did not say anything and took out a Ancient Book. He started to look at it, it was a Ancient Book that introduced and recorded a genius treasure, it was similar to the diagram in Nan Feng's hands, but it was much thicker and had a lot more recorded than Nan Feng's.

"If I has not guessed wrong, this is the root of the rebirth grass! It seems like someone took this Rebirth Grass before, but they probably didn't know that the root was so long, so they only took a small portion. " Sect Master Qing Lian looked at the Ancient Book, then looked at the grass root in his hand and said.

"Hm!" I found long white hair inside. Someone did. Rebirth Grass... Could it be that once a person dies, they can be revived after eating this thing? " Nan Feng was very curious, because hearing the name sounded tyrannical.

Qinglian Sect shook her head, "A dead person cannot be revived, but it's also very mysterious. According to this Ancient Book, no matter how severely injured Cultivator is, eating the rebirth grass will allow him to slowly recover."

"You can live if you eat grass! Awesome!" Just by looking at the grass, one could tell how tall it was. Nan Feng's heart ached when someone took it away.

had long since gotten used to Nan Feng's strange theory and did not take it seriously.

"Master, if this is the rebirth grass root, then this disciple will go and boil the medicine right now. Who knows, maybe after finishing the medicine, Master will immediately recover." Nan Feng knew that this was the first time he thought of saving Sect Master Qing Lian after he had reincarnated into the Grass Root.

Qinglian Sect nodded his head. She also did not expect that the legendary Rebirth Grass would actually be able to be encountered by her. Nan Feng set up the stove inside the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting, cut a little of the Rebirth Grass into a pot and added some water to boil it.

As he held the steaming hot medicine, Nan Feng wrinkled his nose. This medicine was indeed different, as even smelling it would give people a comfortable feeling.

After drinking the rebirth herb, Sect Master Qing Lian lied down and continued to sleep, continuing his recovery. Even though he had drunk the rebirth herb, it would take him some time to recover.

Nan Feng then took to the air a few wine jar s. Wine was good stuff, but it couldn't be compared to the Congealed Milk. No matter how much wine he drank, he couldn't get the Congealed Milk.

After exiting the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting, Nan Feng put the concentrated milk that had emerged from the concentrated milk pond into the wine jar.

When the five wine jar s were filled to the brim, the concentrated milk was no longer there, and it no longer came out. Nan Feng knew that this was normal.

After walking around in the cave for a while and realizing that he had not missed anything, Nan Feng finally crawled towards the entrance of the cave.

The vulture was still outside the cave and had not left. When he saw the vulture, even Nan Feng himself could not believe that the vulture could actually be honest. It had originally been several days, and he thought that the vulture had long since slipped away.

"Why didn't you leave? "Now that we're even, I don't care about the grudges from the past." Nan Feng walked over and patted the vulture's bottleneck.

The vulture seemed to understand Nan Feng's meaning, it nodded and then left.

"Wait!" Nan Feng thought of something.

Hearing this, the vulture turned around and looked at Nan Feng, its eyes filled with contempt.

I, Nan Feng, am not the type of person to go back on my word! If I say you go, I will definitely let you go! You are a Magical Beast. With this, you can increase your strength a lot. "We are fated to be able to help you with just this much." Nan Feng poured out a bowl of concentrated milk and placed it in front of the vulture.

Nan Feng knew that he had been inseparable from the vulture both times. This could be considered a good opportunity, being able to help the vulture for a bit, he was not stingy.

The vulture entered the bowl with a peck and drank the Spirit Concentrating Milk, then looked at Nan Feng.

"Hurry up and go!" If I don't change my mind later, you won't be able to leave! " Nan Feng waved his hands towards the vulture but it did not move. It tilted its head and looked at Nan Feng with its flickering eyes, as though it was begging him.

"Are you saying that you're not leaving and are going to follow me?" Nan Feng guessed what the vulture was thinking. What he did not expect was that after the vulture heard what he said, it nodded its head and said, "You are also a shameless Magical Beast, so knowing that I have something good on me, it's fine, but it's fine. You are faster, so using you as a rider is better than riding a woman." Nan Feng said as he looked at the vulture. The woman in his mouth was Su Yan, and he wouldn't ride Su Yan unless he had no other choice. When Su Yan transformed into a human, and thought of riding on that person's back, Nan Feng felt very awkward.