Within a few steps, he came directly to the cliff. Meng Fan grabbed the stone with his little hand, and at the same time, he carefully moved towards the other side of the mountain.

Squeak!

By accident, Meng Fan's body hit the stone. The severe pain suddenly made Meng Fan's little face twitch. Blood suddenly spilled out of the injured chest, but the next moment Meng Fan's palm grabbed the cliff tightly, leaned against the stone with his five fingers, and then crawled forward.

Finally, Meng Fan stopped three meters behind the cliff, staring at the cliff, his calves moved, and shouted in a low voice.

"Fight!"

As the sound fell, Meng Fan's figure had jumped directly towards the cliff, and a strong force came from between Meng Fan's calves. In an instant, Meng Fan flashed by in the sky, but fell accurately to the back of the cliff.

Bang!

Meng Fan fell on the rock, and the pain came directly, as if his bones were about to break, but he smiled excitedly, knowing that he had bet right, and his hard-working Yanta Wuhen's skill was not in vain.

This Yanta Wuhen is a vital qi technique, and it is also the only vital qi technique that Meng Fan is proficient in.

According to Meng Fan's knowledge, the Yuanqi Kung Fu is an existence that can fully exert its power in the world. According to the level of Yuanqi Kung Fu, the power of the Yuanqi Kung Fu is generally divided into the lower, middle and upper three grades. Each time one level passes, the power is almost doubled.

Above it, there are also levels among the four legends of the Great Heaven, the Great Heaven, but Meng Fan has heard of how powerful they are.

The Yanta Wuhen practiced by Meng Fan is the most basic low-level skill, which all the young people in Wuzhen can do.

Yanta Wuhen is just a skill to increase speed, and it is not even powerful. However, when Meng Fan’s practice makes perfect, he still practices well and can increase his speed a lot.

After barely standing up, Meng Fan couldn't wait to look around with the moonlight. Behind the cliff was all Meng Fan's hope.

The next moment, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly noticed that under a withered tree not far away, a faint blue light emitted. Looking closely, a small grass was growing there, and the leaves on it were a little separated, and a seductive fragrance was emitted.

"Hundred herbs!"

Second-grade spiritual medicine, hundreds of herbs!

In an instant, Meng Fan's body trembled. Although he had never seen a hundred herbs, he had seen the pharmacopoeia in Wuzhen on weekdays. The things described above looked exactly like the grass! This thing is much more powerful than the first-grade spiritual medicine Heshou.

A sudden smile appeared on Meng Fan's face. Once these hundred herbs were taken back, they would definitely be of great help to Xinlan's injuries. Although they could not be cured, they were enough to temporarily suppress the cold disease.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan immediately walked towards Baimeicai excitedly. Before he strided to Baimeicai, just after Meng Fan's body approached, his eyes suddenly turned to an inconspicuous black object next to Baimeicai.

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, picked it up in confusion, wiped off the soil on it, and found that it was a black bead.

The bead is as big as a palm, and it is filled with cracks, black like a hard stone!

This thing is actually with the hundred herbs and buried in the soil. If you didn’t look carefully, you wouldn’t be able to find it. Maybe who threw it here.

Meng Fan smiled, not paying too much attention, but focused all his attention on the hundred herbs, carefully collected the hundred herbs, wrapped them carefully with a piece of cloth, and put them in his arms.

After doing everything well, Meng Fan gave up his heart and sighed at his good luck. While excited, Meng Fan weighed the black bead in his hand and muttered softly, "Hehe, this thing is quite heavy!" While speaking, he casually put the beads into his arms.

In the clothes, the blood on Meng Fan's chest touched the black beads, and a drop of blood merged into the black beads while Meng Fan was not paying attention.

In the midst of lightning, a bright light suddenly passed by the beads, and the bright light was dazzling, trying to break through the long sky of the night!

"ah!"
Chapter completed!