The three of them walked about a mile towards Yaoling Mountain, and Qin Cheng suddenly stopped.

"Five hundred meters away on the left, there are three eighth-grade hidden fairy grasses, and a group of monsters of the fusion realm guarding you. Take it out."

"Hidden Immortal Grass?"

Zhang Chen was stunned. He was as good as Qin Cheng's cultivation level, and he had been dispersing his spiritual senses, but he did not notice the existence of nearby immortal grass.

"Yes, Yao Zun."

However, Zhang Chen nodded immediately and flew to the area Qin Cheng mentioned.

Even when I got closer and looked at it, I didn’t notice any special spiritual fluctuations.

But Zhang Chen didn't say anything. The reason why this fairy grass was named Hidden is that it looks like weeds, the essence of its truly valuable content is hidden in the soil and its breath is extremely constrained.

Although he didn't see it, Zhang Chen still slashed his faith with a skeptical knife.

boom!

The soil flies, and the earth trembles slightly.

With a roar, several monsters that looked like monster rats were alarmed. They suddenly rushed out and attacked the two of them.

Zhang Chen hummed lowly and slashed out several more sword lights, one by one, cutting all these demon rats into two pieces.

"Senior brother, there are really fairy grasses, and they are indeed eighth grade."

After Wang Li fell down, she excitedly took out three fairy grasses from the soil.

"Really?"

Zhang Chen glared at him, a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Qin Cheng deeply.

The two of them had the early stages of the Tribulation Realm, but they did not sense the existence of the Immortal Grass, but Qin Cheng knew it well.

It even points out the types and grades of fairy grass.

What kind of ability is this?

"Your cultivation is good. Is this sharp sword technique passed down by Lu Qing?" Qin Cheng was quite satisfied with Zhang Chen's few moves just now and nodded.

Zhang Chen was completely respectful at this time.

"Come back to Qin Yaozun, President Lu is my master of medicine cultivation. I discovered my talent for medicine refining after passing the tribulation realm, and then I entered the school. As for my cultivation, it comes from Lord War King."

"Fighting King Liang Zhanxing."

Qin Cheng was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Zhang Chen was actually the apprentice of King Zhan.

Qin Baizhan is Liang Zhanxing's master. After all, Zhang Chen is still his junior brother.

However, Zhang Chen only started to refine medicine when he reached the Tribulation Realm, but he was able to reach the sixth grade of Medicine Zun in just a short time, which is indeed full of potential.

The three of them continued to set off on the road, and Qin Cheng pointed out the location of the immortal grass again and again.

Zhang Chen and Wang Li became more and more surprised.

Qin Cheng not only has a clear understanding of the grade and type of immortal grass, but also preceded the two of them every time. They hardly had to work hard. They just needed to kill monsters and obtain immortal grass according to Qin Cheng's command.

“This is the collection.”

After a while, Zhang Chen was stunned and felt complicated when he saw that he had already collected ten kinds of pickles in his hand.

According to Master, this first-level assessment will eliminate nearly half of the cultivators, and the average time spent is about one hour.

After all, Yaoling Mountain has a vast area, and due to the limitations of fog, it cannot fly high, and its spiritual consciousness is also greatly restricted.

But how long has it been?

It was only one stick of incense, and all three of them collected enough fairy grass.

Even the assessment requires the sixth grade or above immortal grass.

There is nothing lower than the eighth grade in their hands.

It's either the eighth grade or the ninth grade.

"Senior Brother, if this fairy grass is really good, we will make a lot of money." Wang Li said excitedly from the side.


Chapter completed!