Super Power: Evolution

85 Mysterious Valley

Behind the row of torreya forest is a dense plum forest.

    At this time, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, the pink plum petals fall with the wind, and the green grass on the ground is very eye-catching.

    A plum blossom forest will naturally not surprise Wu Hai, but what if there are as many as a thousand plum blossoms, each of which is three meters thick?

    Nearly a thousand plum trees are densely packed at the entrance of the valley.

    The trunk of every plum tree is three meters thick!

    Wu Hai suspected in his heart that these plum trees had grown for thousands of years before they had the current climate.

    The branches and leaves of each plum tree entangled and climbed each other, forming an airtight dome above Wu Hai's head.

    The fist-sized pink plum blossoms are in full bloom, like a scorching flame!

    A few fat-headed squirrels were climbing briskly among the branches, and a few petals were sticking to them.

    These plum trees seem to be age-old, and they are terrifyingly full of vitality. Just standing next to them, there is a strong anger hitting your face.

    Wu Hai took a few deep breaths, the fresh wind wrapped in the plum blossoms, rolling a few times in the lung cavity, and the fire poison that invaded the body when Paris attacked last night seemed to dissipate.

    "Tsk tusk, Wonderland on Earth!"

    Wu Hai's eyes lit up.

    He walked slowly in the plum forest, admiring the tranquil plum forest all the way, and slowly walked into the depths of the valley.

    ...

    The front suddenly lit up, and it was already on the edge of Meilin, a beautiful valley suddenly appeared in front of Wu Hai.

    The valley is about 178 kilometers long and three kilometers wide.

    On the four sides of the mountain wall, there are more than a dozen clear and bottomless streams gurgling out, and in the middle of the valley, they gather into a small lake no more than three feet deep. The stream continuously flows into the lake, but the water in the lake always maintains that depth.

    To the left of the small lake is a large flower field, with exotic flowers of various colors blooming, and bees and butterflies dancing wildly, circling and flying around this colorful flower. On the right side of the small lake is a small piece of pine forest. Large patches of Chlorophytum are parasitic on the branches of the pine trees, and the wine-cup-shaped orchids are exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

    Jumping over two small streams and walking forward along the lake bank, bypassing this flower field and pine forest, there is a medicine field in front.

    Wu Hai's face twitched. He never dreamed that there would be a medicine place here.

    In this medicinal field, he could recognize ginseng, Shouwu, and Ganoderma lucidum, but the part of a ginseng exposed in the soil at his feet was Wu Hai's thick wrist!

    How long does it take for this ginseng to grow so fat?

    Under a rock in the front, a jade-colored Ganoderma lucidum with a radius of three feet is growing just right, and almost all of its plump shiba leaves drip out of jade-colored juice.

    What Wu Hai couldn't understand was that the soil of this medicinal field was a mysterious dark purple, and there was a constant milky white air current seeping from the soil. It seems that these ginseng and ganoderma can grow so rich and thick under the nourishment of this milky white air current.

    Wu Hai cautiously squatted down and stroked a strand of milky white air that just spurted from the ground with his fingers.

    This air flow actually penetrated into his body, blended into his meridians, and turned into a pure fighter's qi.

    Wu Hai was shocked, he instinctively jumped back and jumped seven or eight meters away.

    He cautiously circulated the gang qi for three large weeks, the gang qi transformed by the milky white airflow did not merge with his own gang qi in any way, and he could not feel any abnormality when it was running.

    Wu Hai just let go of his heart.

    He stared blankly at the medicine field in front of him, which was nearly one kilometer long and wide, his brows frowned.

    "What place is this? Is the legendary Dongtian blessed land? This earth energy can be directly absorbed and transformed into Gang Qi? Even in those Xianjia Dongfu on earth, I have never heard of such a place."

    His eyes flickered for a while, Wu Hai muttered to himself in a low voice, "Or Atlantis is really the place where the ancient repairs on the earth discovered! There are no zombies in the Eastern ASEAN!"

    "anyone there?"

    Wu Hai suddenly shouted, "Is there anyone?"

    The majestic sound spread throughout the valley, but the valley was quiet.

    The mountain wall full of vines and big trees, absorbed Wu Hai's voice very well, but the mountain wall did not return any echo!

    Wu Hai stared blankly at the medicine plot in front of him, it was obvious that the medicine plot came from a man!

    Whether ginseng, Shouwu, or Ganoderma lucidum, they are all planted in the most suitable environment for their growth, and all the same types of elixir have their own sites. Neatly, each ganoderma lucidum is accompanied by a rock; on each ginseng head, there are several trees to accompany it.

    Each medicinal material is distributed in the direction of the five elements, and every five herbs form a regular pentagon.

    Optimistic about the ground in the middle of the five ginseng plants, Wu Hai fiercely inserted his right hand into the purple soil.

    Claw Jin penetrated straight through the ground, and Wu Hai's fingertips touched a hard object.

    He instinctively grabbed it with his right hand, and Wu Hai put it in the palm of Wu Hai's palm of a guest-scheler energy crystal that was the size of a human head and was dripping with a green body like a green leaf after the rain.

    A faint green aura hovered around this Keshele crystal.

    The strong fresh breath continued to penetrate into the body along the fingers, and the bit by bit of strong anger washed Wu Hai's body. The last bit of fire poison remaining in his body was dissipated by this cool and fresh air current.

    Wu Hai repeated the old technique and dug a green crystal the size of a human head under a piece of land. Both crystals are generally pure, rich in color and beloved. He was holding a crystal in one hand, and the Dao Heart Seed Demon spontaneously spontaneously spontaneously spontaneously spontaneously spontaneously running, wisps of cold air flowed through the meridians, and the gang qi consumed by Wu Hai did not have much time to replenish it.

    With a cross, Wu Hai buried the two spars back in place, and rushed towards the bamboo forest at the end of the valley.

    This is a strange purple-silver bamboo, more than three feet tall, but only one finger thin!

    The sparse bamboos sway naturally under the breeze, and the bamboo leaves collide with each other to make a crisp "dingdong" sound. Pieces of faint white gas hovering around the bamboo roots, like smoke and fog, set off the purple-silver bamboo forest like a fairyland.

    I quickly rushed through the bamboo forest, and suddenly a sea of purple flowers rushed into my eyes.

    This is a field of Wisteria sylvestris which is as strong as fire. The Wisteria sylvestris with a length of hundreds of feet and a width of one hundred meters hangs down from a cliff of hundreds of meters high, cheering and blooming all the way. The sea of purple flowers is rich and brilliant. Wu Hai is almost the first time he saw them I almost laughed.

    This gorgeous, arrogant sea of flowers, just looking at it, Wu Hai's heart is bright.

    cottage!

    There are three huts on the left and two on the right, surrounded by a sea of wisteria flowers, standing there quietly.

    On the cliff directly in front, there is a square hole with three simple and thick tadpole seal characters-Xiaoyao Pavilion.

    Had it not been for Wu Hai who liked the history of ancient China since he was a child, he would have studied Xia and Shang culture and learned the almost extinct oracle bone inscriptions. I am afraid he would not recognize these three characters.

    "Xiaoyao Pavilion!"

    An elegant breath of dust and happiness in life comes with three words.

    Obviously, the owner had already gone, leaving behind this valley of peach trees, a flower bed, a pine orchid, a medicine garden, a bamboo forest, as well as this gorgeous sea of wisteria flowers, three huts, and a cave.

    After thinking for a long time, Wu Hai chose the two on the right to enter the three huts.