Chapter 521: The Crisis on the Suspended
Although we have found eight-grade ginseng growing on the cliff from the telescope, we are happy but also very cautious. In his opinion, most of these old ginsengs have guardian things next to them.
Ginseng growing in the forest also requires some luck to grow from ginseng seedlings smoothly to a hundred years. As a holy product of medical science, ginseng is not only useful to people, but some animals in the forest can actually dig and eat ginseng.
The longer the ginseng is, the more likely it is to attract these greedy animals. From the telescope, there seem to be a few ginseng growing next to the eighth-grade ginseng. Those ginseng plants look up, and I think the year should be quite short.
The survival of these ginseng plants may also be closely related to their growth on the cliff. As for where ginseng seeds come from, I am afraid that these ginseng birds that feed on ginseng seeds are inseparable from these ginseng birds that feed on ginseng seeds.
But it was when Mu Zhengfeng saw two knives squatting on a tree on the cliff and chirping that he became more and more convinced that the cliff was not as calm as it looked. In a sense, the knives were also called the death-seeking bird.
Legend has it that these ginseng birds are all made of ginseng harvesters who are buried in the jungle. The more old ginseng grows, the more dangerous it is. At this time, the ginseng birds will lure some ginseng harvesters, causing them to die unknowingly from greed.
"If you really want to write the history of ginseng collectors into a book, it will definitely be a history of blood and tears. From ancient times to the present, in order to dig high-quality ginseng, many ginseng collectors have been buried in the jungle and finally left the end of throwing corpses in the jungle!"
Mu Zhengfeng, who expressed this emotion, first climbed to the top of the mountain where the cliff was, and constantly observed the situation on the cliff through his eyes and telescope. As a martial artist, he could vaguely feel that there was indeed danger in the cliff.
After thinking for a while, he said, "We are in danger of wealth and honor! Since I have seen the old ginseng, how could I let it go? Although I don't know where the danger comes from, I think the location of the old ginseng is the most dangerous, so let's touch it from the edge."
Mu Zhengfeng, who made the decision to get off the cliff, quickly took out the rope lowering rope from the storage space. To ensure safety, he tied two additional spare ropes. Even a few small traps for warning were laid near the tether.
Although it seems to be very calm nearby now, the more you are, the less you should not be careless. In the past and present, Mu Zhengfeng was cautious in his actions, and he did not want to ruin his life for a ginseng plant.
Ginseng is often a holy product for life-sustaining. If you are buried here during the process of collecting ginseng, it is really unfair!
The rope was thrown down along the cliff, and the hanging rope fell to the edge of the cliff. Standing on the top of the cliff, looking up, the cliff area was not large. But from the side, the cliff area was quite wide.
However, this cliff has a concave cross-section, and only the place where the cliff is exposed looks like it has some vegetation. Unless you observe carefully, no one would have thought that there would be someone on the cliff.
Perhaps because of this, these ginsengs growing on the cliff must survive!
Mu Zhengfeng, who tied the hang rope and tied the safety buckle, still chose to hold the guard stick in his hand. For him, one-handed rope drop is not a problem at all. If two-handed rope drops, it is difficult to guarantee unpredictable risks in the middle.
For Mu Zhengfeng today, perhaps he is very proficient in the use of guns. However, he inherited the martial arts of the guarding mountain lineage. Most of the time he used guarding mountain poles as his natal weapon. In his opinion, the power of guarding mountain poles is also infinite.
Even if the hanging rope suddenly breaks, he can also make a hole in the rock wall as soon as possible by leaning on the ridge guard pole in his hand. With the help of the ridge guard pole, he will not fall straight down the cliff. Such a high cliff will really fall vertically, and he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die!
Just as Mu Zhengfeng was about to land, he hovered on the cliff, pierced the guard pole into the rock wall, and freed up his hand to take out a poison-removing pill. After igniting it, he threw it directly into the bushes where he landed.
As the smoke blows in the mountain wind, it quickly spreads out of the bushes. The sound of silence sounds quickly, and Mu Zhengfeng can see that some poisonous snakes and scorpions such as sliver in the bushes can be seen in the naked eye.
Seeing this scene, Mu Zhengfeng also said with emotion: "As expected, this cliff is really not a good place!"
Mu Zhengfeng, who was wearing long buckets of war boots, finally landed slowly. He untied the safety rope tied to his body, and then he slowly walked towards the ginseng with eighth-grade leaves.
The snake-driving sachet hanging around the waist also constantly released the scent of fear that poisonous snakes were afraid. At this moment, Mu Zhengfeng, who was on the cliff, could already see that the cliff area was not small, and most of the area was concave into the inner side of the cliff.
"This terrain is really a bit of a magical charm. The seemingly small cliff can greatly avoid the harm of some extreme weather and large animals. No wonder there are eight-grade ginseng."
While walking slowly, Mu Zhengfeng did not take it lightly. Fortunately, the poison-removing smoke pills are powerful, and many poisonous substances flee in a hurry, saving the trouble of disturbing and driving away, allowing Mu Zhengfeng to safely walk to the vicinity of the eighth grade ginseng.
Unfortunately, while Mu Zhengfeng was looking at the eight-grade ginseng beside him, a plant growing not far from the inside of the cliff attracted his interest again. When he saw the plant, he even forgot the eight-grade ginseng under his feet.
"I kao, ninth-grade Ye! I really didn't expect that Wang Pingan could be found on this cliff!"
That's right!
What made Mu Zhengfeng swear in his heart was a ginseng with ninth-grade leaves. Because it grew inside the cliff, Mu Zhengfeng had no observations from the telescope before.
But the more this time, Mu Zhengfeng became more vigilant. On the inside of the cliff, he could see some holes of varying sizes on the rock walls on the inner side. From one of the holes, he could vaguely feel the danger.
"As expected, how could there be no guardian beasts in the place where there is a king ginseng?"
Thinking of this, Mu Zhengfeng did not mean to dig out the eighth grade ginseng under his feet. Instead, he held the guarding stick in his hand tightly and took out an iron stick to hit it from time to time. As the guarding stick made a metal sound, many poisons avoided it.
This move was also discovered by Mu Zhengfeng in the Wanglong Mountains before. It can be seen that the mysterious attributes of the guarding stick are probably not fully discovered. Sounds driving away beasts and poisonous substances are also one of its wonderful uses.
Seeing the poisonous substances driven away, many of them were drilled into the cave on the rock wall, but Mu Zhengfeng stood a few steps away from Wang Shen, staring at the cave as big as a sea bowl on the rock wall.
Chapter completed!