Mortal Immortal Gourd

The next morning, on her way to the mountain to pick tea leaves, the old woman found a button under the designated stone.

It was a very ordinary cloth button, and the others in the group didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so they didn't take it seriously.

The tea pickers climbed halfway up the mountain and stopped at the place where they were about to enter the clouds.

The place above was covered by a large formation, and they had to undergo an inspection before entering.

A divine sense scanned everyone and found nothing abnormal, so it opened the formation and let the tea pickers go up the mountain.

After the old woman went up the mountain, she found a remote and deserted place according to Er Gouzi's instructions and threw the cloth button on the ground.

She didn't understand why the merchant had such a strange request. Since the other party repeatedly reminded her, she just did it, and it didn't take much effort anyway.

The old woman threw down the button, stood by and watched for a long time with some curiosity, but didn't see anything unusual, so she turned and left.

After the old woman left, another cup of tea time passed, and Er Gouzi's figure appeared out of thin air.

He picked up the button on the ground and put it in his pocket.

It was just an ordinary button, nothing special about it.

The only difference was that this morning he turned the gourd into dust, hid it in the button, and then hid in the gourd himself.

Er Gouzi had seen it long ago. There was a formation defense on this mountain, and it was not easy to go up the mountain.

The old woman brought the button into the mountain, and he followed her in.

The spiritual energy on this Yunwu Mountain was extremely rich, and there was misty white fog everywhere. You couldn't see the figure of a person one foot away.

Being in the mountain, you can't see how big the mountain is and where you are.

I forgot to ask the old woman for a route map.

Er Gouzi looked around with his spiritual sense, and there were spiritual tea trees all around.

Those tea trees were only three feet high, and there was one every two or three feet, and there were a few newly grown buds on the treetops.

He picked a few leaves of tea leaves casually, and only picked dozens of buds from a tree.

After putting the tea leaves into a small box, Er Gouzi finally realized.

Was he a little stupid? Why not just dig out the tea tree?

However, he still stayed away from the place where the old woman threw the button before he started digging.

It happened that there was a hoe in his gourd, and after a few hoes, he dug out a tree.

Looking at the big hole left by the dug tea tree on the ground, it felt a bit too conspicuous.

He filled the hole again and planted a few wild grasses in the original place, which looked more natural.

Then he transformed into an ordinary werewolf and walked casually on the mountain.

When he saw a tea tree that he liked, he dug it out and put it in the gourd, and then planted a few wild grasses.

First find the tea king.

I heard from the old woman that the tea king is at the highest point of the mountain.

Walking up the terrain, he met other tea pickers along the way. Everyone was busy with their own things and didn't bother him.

After walking for about an hour, he finally saw the tea king tree on the top of the mountain.

The tree was three feet tall, with a thick trunk. It took more than a dozen people holding hands to surround it.

There were not many leaves on the tea king tree. They looked sparse, and the shape of the leaves was a little different.

The leaves were thick, emerald like jade, but the veins were white.

At the root of the tree, a lot of black soil was piled up, exuding a strong spiritual energy, and it was all spiritual soil.

Er Gouzi quietly circled the tree several times. He was thinking that it might not be easy to dig out such a big tree.

There was also a small house under the tree, and an old silver wolf in the Jindan period sat in the house.

This silver wolf tribe is quite powerful. There is a Jindan at the foot of the mountain, and there is another one here.

There was also a silver wolf general in the monster army before, who was killed by him.

I don’t know how many Jindan there are in this tribe, and whether there are still Yuanying hidden?

But this tea king tree is right in front of him, and he is unwilling to give up just like that.

It is difficult for him to gain an advantage on someone else’s territory if he just robs it.

He can only think of another way.

Er Gouzi circled the tea tree, then quietly retreated to the bottom of the mountain and began to dig tea trees.

This time he dug boldly and dug up a large area.

He dug up all the tea trees in several acres.

Then he quietly climbed to the top of the mountain and hid next to the big tea tree.

At this time, someone at the foot of the mountain had discovered the place he had dug up and began to shout.

"No, someone is digging tea trees!"

"Old Ancestor, it’s not good!"

"The tea trees at the bottom of the mountain have been dug up!"

The Jindan werewolf guarding under the tree heard the words and immediately flew into the sky and flew to the place where the sound came from at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing that the Jindan werewolf was transferred away, Er Gouzi came out from his hiding place.

He first flew to the top of the tree and picked the seed from the tree.

Then he landed under the tree and started digging the soil. The roots of the tree were all thick with spiritual soil, and the more he dug, the more he earned.

As for whether he could dig out the whole tree, it all depended on fate.

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