Mortal Immortal Gourd

The Silver Wolf Tribe has a high status in the entire Wan Yao Kingdom, and its history is relatively long. It has earned a lot of resources by relying on the Yunwu Mountain Spirit Tea.

Over the years, so much spiritual soil has been accumulated, all of which are piled up at the roots of the Tea King tree.

Spiritual soil can make tea trees grow faster and stronger.

Er Gouzi took advantage of the gap when the Silver Wolf Jindan cultivator left, and his hands danced like a flywheel, digging spiritual soil quickly.

In a moment, he had dug down three or four feet wide and more than ten feet deep.

I don’t know how much spiritual soil is piled up under the roots of this tea tree, and I haven’t seen the bottom after digging so much.

At this time, it has been dug to a depth of three feet.

“Bang!”

When he hoeed down, sparks flew everywhere, and the hoe was broken.

Under the hoe was a whole piece of crystal white jade, which was extremely hard. Such a great force just now could not damage it at all.

And the roots of those tea trees were tightly attached to this huge jade, absorbing spiritual energy from it.

"I've made a fortune!"

This jade exudes a rich spiritual energy, and it is definitely a good treasure.

He suspected that the special function of the Tea King might also be related to this jade.

Er Gouzi was overjoyed and wanted to continue digging.

At this moment, the sky changed, and the mountain guarding formation was activated. A layer of transparent light curtain covered the entire Yunwu Mountain.

At the same time, the strong men of the Silver Wolf Tribe guarded the surroundings of Yunwu Mountain, and several Jindan strong men entered Yunwu Mountain to search.

Er Gouzi sensed several powerful auras rising from the surroundings, and reluctantly dug out another piece of spiritual soil before turning around and leaving.

It seems that this tree and jade can't be dug up. Before leaving, he also pulled away several tree roots.

As soon as Er Gouzi turned around and left, two Jindan-stage silver wolves flew under the Tea King tree.

Seeing that thrilling big hole, almost even the roots were dug away by someone.

"Close all exits, and anyone who goes out will be strictly checked."

"If you dare to come to Yunwu Mountain to make trouble, don't even think about escaping the formation!"

According to the orders of these Jindan ancestors, Yunwu Mountain began to clear the field and check one by one.

All the tea pickers on the mountain were cleared out, and they wanted to catch the turtle in the jar.

At this time, the old woman was holding the ordinary cloth button in her hand, standing among a group of tea pickers.

Just now, she learned that something happened on the mountain and a stranger broke into Yunwu Mountain, so she went to the place where the button was first abandoned.

She found that the cloth button was still in the grass as he had thrown it in the morning.

She didn't know whether today's change was related to this button.

Anyway, he had already taken the first step, and he could only go all the way and take this button back.

These tea pickers had to undergo strict inspection when they went down the mountain.

Several foundation-building cultivators were guarding the intersection, and there was a Jindan cultivator in the distance, staring at them.

These tea pickers were first scanned inside and out by someone with divine consciousness without dignity.

Then there was another foundation-building monk holding a jade plate magic weapon and doing another check.

The jade plate can emit a green light and repeatedly shine on people. As long as there is a little spiritual energy in the object, the jade plate will react.

The old woman's palms were sweating slightly when facing these checks. Fortunately, no abnormality was found on her body and she walked out of the Yunwu Mountain formation smoothly.

It was not until she returned home that she remembered that the button was still in her pocket.

But now there are too many people outside, too mixed, and she dare not do too many things that will arouse suspicion.

She can only go later.

The old woman sat alone in the empty house, and her son's childhood toy bow and arrow were still hanging on the wall.

He found a stack of letter paper from a box, which was a letter sent back by his son in the early years.

But in recent years, there has been no news.

The old woman sat next to the wooden table, picked up a letter that she had read many times, and unfolded it to check.

"Mom! I got promoted again in the army. The general thinks highly of me and asks me to stay with him every day to train..."

Just as the old woman was reading the letter, Er Gouzi suddenly appeared in the house.

"You... why are you here?"

"I just came to see you."

Er Gouzi said casually. He had no choice but to hide in his buttons.

"Thank you for today!"

"Is it you who caused the turmoil on the mountain?"

The old woman looked at Er Gouzi with some suspicion.

"How is it possible? I have never stolen anything since I was a child. I am famous for my clean hands and feet in the surrounding area. I don't want others to take even a needle or a thread."

Er Gouzi would never admit such a thing without any evidence and based on hearsay, even if he was beaten to death.

"Is this the letter sent back by Lang Sanlang?"

"Yes, look at this one..."

When the old woman talked about her son, light appeared in her dim eyes again.

Er Gouzi stayed with the old woman for an afternoon before saying goodbye and leaving.

At this time, the entire Yunwu Mountain area was in chaos.

The werewolves were searching for thieves on the top of the mountain.

The tribes and villages at the foot of the mountain were also places they needed to check.

Especially the caravans that came from afar, they were the focus of their monitoring.

These werewolves checked each caravan, and if they found any suspicious objects, they would capture them and torture them.

Er Gouzi saw a sea creature with blue scales all over his body, who was captured by the werewolf tribe because there were a lot of spiritual soils in the goods he was trafficking.

The werewolves suspected that the spiritual soils were stolen from the mountain.

In the face of major interests, politeness is not an option at this time, and the usual tradition of hospitality has long been thrown aside.

Er Gouzi returned to the caravan and behaved very well. He let the werewolves check whatever they wanted to check, and did not dare to contradict them at all.

"Everyone, we are all honest people. We are not afraid of our own shadows. Just check casually."

After checking Er Gouzi's place, the werewolf found that it was indeed normal and there was no doubt.

"Everyone, take care. If there is anything you need to cooperate with, we will fully cooperate with the investigation."

When the werewolf left, Er Gouzi enthusiastically sent the werewolf out of the tent.

In comparison, the people in other caravans were trembling with fear and timidity, and seemed a little guilty.