Isn’t this the mountain forest in Jiangcheng West District where Mr. Zhang and his team went today?

"Bang!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiran clenched his fist and smashed his palm: "I almost forgot, so I went to the hill in the west of Jiangcheng!"

Another factor that has been selected to find the target destination for the century-old wild ginseng is Jiangcheng West District. Zhao Yiran's consideration is another factor.

That is the foundation of the wild vine potato I got from Mr. Zhang today.

At present, Zhao Yiran will temporarily consider this wild vine potato as a spiritual plant.

Can wild ginseng, whose growth period has reached a hundred years, also be considered a spiritual plant?

Will there be hope for ginseng and other things like the mountains in Jiangcheng West District that have existed like wild vine potatoes?

It is difficult to make a conclusion at the moment, but there may be an answer after one trip.

"Going to Jiangcheng West District to find wild ginseng is also a way to find the materials needed to break through. In addition, you must also make plans that you can't find there!"

Zhao Yiran pondered.

Zhao Yiran's growth environment allowed him to make plans and prepare alternative plans in everything.

"Money has to make money, and there is also the local medicinal materials market to see if there is any news about the century-old wild ginseng and the plan to go to Changbai Mountain..."

Zhao Yiran kept nodding secretly.

Having a plan and clearing his thoughts, Zhao Yiran looked at the second little spirit breakthrough material that appeared on the watch - Ye Heiyan!

...

"What the hell is this!"

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Yiran looked at the various blank messages about Ye Heiyan that were searched on his mobile phone.

Zhao Yiran has searched all the things he can use, but he can't find any relevant information about Ye Heiyan.

No matter how difficult it is to find a hundred-year-old wild ginseng, it still exists. At least in Zhao Yiran's opinion, if he had a hundred-800,000 now, he would not have to worry about the hundred-year-old wild ginseng.

But this night, Black Rock... I don’t take the shrimps to weigh them - I’ll catch them blindly!

"Forget it, I can only put it aside..."

No news about Ye Heiyan was found at present, so Zhao Yiran scratched his head and put the matter behind his mind for the time being.

However, Zhao Yiran got up and returned to the bedroom and turned on the computer.

Enter the Tianya Forum and find the main post of "Strange Things and Strange Stones".

A post "Looking for the Black Rock of Night".

And attached my own QQ contact information.

Entering the forum, I thought of the plan for making money.

Zhao Yiran feels that at present, the fastest way to make money is to help Li Yuyan like before.

Immediately, Zhao Yiran clicked on the main post of "Jiangcheng Strange Talk" again.

I started looking for help posts similar to Li Yuyan before.

...

"Hmm? What's going on?"

About half an hour later, Zhao Yiran frowned and looked at the computer screen.

In the past half an hour of shopping, Zhao Yiran found that several posts he had seen in the past had disappeared.

After searching in the sunken post for more than ten minutes, Zhao Yiran did not find it.

The key is that the posts posted by Li Yuyan that I saw before are gone!

"Strange...why are they gone?"

Zhao Yiran muttered.

The post posted by Li Yuyan is gone, but Zhao Yiran can understand it. Perhaps Li Yuyan deleted it himself.

But Zhao Yiran remembered that when he first checked Li Yuyan's post, there were still a few posts with help phone calls that he had seen before.

But now, no one is seen.

"Has it been blocked by the forum backend?"

Zhao Yiran said suspiciously.

"Call Li Yuyan first and ask if her post was deleted by herself!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiran picked up the phone and wanted to call Li Yuyan.

But the time displayed on the phone ‘04:15’ told Zhao Yiran that it was already past four in the morning...

"Forget it, ask again after dawn!"

Zhao Yiran sniffed.

"Aowoo~!"

While Zhao Yiran was busy in front of the computer, Xiaoling, who stopped eating sweet potatoes, lay on the computer desk, yawned hard, with her big mouth open, her eyes a little confused.

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran stretched out his arm and touched Xiaoling's head: "Be good, let's rest!"

As Zhao Yiran touched her, Xiaoling's eyelids became heavier and he finally snored slightly, and her trembling beard with sweet potato residue...

Although it was around four o'clock in the morning, and today's killing of the bronze mirror, and a trip to Xigu Village, the journey was exhausted, Zhao Yiran felt no fatigue at all.

There was no trace of sleepiness.

"Without now, why not verify the ultimate strength of your body?"

Zhao Yiran pondered.

Then Zhao Yiran turned on the computer's music player and played a light music.

Lean on the floor of the bedroom, adjust your posture, and start doing push-ups.

“One, two, three, four…”

Xiaoling raised her eyelids, looked at her master, and continued to fall asleep with the music.

“Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty!”

When he reached fifty in one breath, Zhao Yiran suddenly stopped. It was not that he had no strength, but that during his time at school, Zhao Yiran could make fifty in one breath.

This is the result of regular exercise.

If you are lazy and don’t exercise for two weeks, it will take some effort to do fifty at once.

Feel the changes in your body carefully and feel the power on your arms.

"Fifty breaths in one breath didn't feel tired at all, nor did they sweat."

Zhao Yiran muttered and continued to do it.

...

“One hundred and fifty-three, one hundred and fifty-four…”

I didn't feel tired yet, but faintly, sweat appeared on Zhao Yiran's forehead.

...

"Huh~!"

After more than ten years of semen, Zhao Yiran let out a deep breath, stood up, and shook his somewhat sore arms: "Are you 230 in one breath? But I still didn't perform well."

Zhao Yiran, who focused all his attention on his body, felt that he still had the subsequent power to not be exerted.

Looking at Xiao Ling who was drooling, Zhao Yiran lay on the bed and started to curl her belly.

It was past six o'clock, and Zhao Yiran, who had been 'towing' in the bedroom for two hours, sighed and took off his already wet clothes.

"Although I feel very tired, I still haven't reached the extreme~! It seems that simple aerobic exercise at home cannot be fully tested for results. I have to find a professional place..."

Through exercise, Zhao Yiran found that all he consumed was his physical energy, and his spiritual power in the spiritual sea was not consumed at all.

Of course, this was under Zhao Yiran's intentional control, and the spiritual power in his spiritual sea was not allowed to penetrate his body, otherwise, the test effect would not be achieved.

"In addition to enhancing my spiritual sea, the evolution of Xiaoling has also greatly improved my physical fitness."

In the bathroom, Zhao Yiran whispered as he looked at the slightly raised muscle contour on his body.

"Aowoo~!"

Just as Zhao Yiran was taking a shower, Xiao Ling's low roar came from outside the door.

Then, Zhao Yiran's spiritual sea trembled.

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