C4 Herba Pterygii(2)

If that clump of Bluepalm Grass really was, Jiang Wuxin believed that any city outside the mountain range could be sold at a good price.

And the other characteristic of the Blue Palm Grass was its color. Compared to normal plants, it was much more green and alluring, so Jiang Wuxin thought that it was possible that it was a Green Palm Grass.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuxin's heart burned with passion. If it was Green Paw Grass, then she could sell it for several thousand silver coins or even more. This could be considered a great boon to the Cloud Step Sect. Therefore, he decided to take a break. After he recovered all of his strength, he could start climbing to the top of the mountain with great vigor.

Jiang Wuxin squatted under a small tree to avoid the scorching sun. He had already rested for nearly an hour and had already recovered some of his strength. He stood up and began climbing.

The rock wall ascended vertically, but fortunately, there were many rock grooves and crevices on the wall to hold on to or stand on. Step by step, he climbed up.

His toes probed the rock walls in all directions, looking for the best position to land his feet on. Then, he exerted force with his feet and moved his entire body up. He also needed to grab a suitable position to exert force, as it could prevent his entire body from being carried down.

The wind at the top of the mountain seemed stronger. Jiang Wuxin's body began to sway from the force of the blow. He quickly stopped and gripped the cracks in the rock tightly, the joints of his fingers trembling from the excessive exertion. However, he still calmed his mind down to keep his body stable.

Finally, with great effort, Jiang Wuxin climbed to the top of the mountain. He collapsed onto the ground, his limbs stiff from overexertion. His chest heaved as he panted heavily, his thin outer robe already soaked in sweat.

After a long while, Jiang Wuxin finally recovered. He couldn't help but cheer for his courage. He was after all a sixteen-year-old youth, yet he had taken the risk in such a dangerous environment. Afterwards, it would naturally be difficult to calm down.

Once he regained his composure, he realized that the only reason he was taking the risk was because of the Bluepalm Grass. Thinking to this point, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the left side of the peak.

He walked over and saw that there was indeed a clump of dark green grass growing on the edge of the cliff. However, when he picked up the grass and looked at it from a distance, his heart sank.

The leaves of the Bluepalm Grass were pentagonal leaves, and because they were shaped like fingers, they were called Bluepalm Grass. As for the leaf in front of him, it had six horns. It was obviously not Green Palm Grass. Jiang Wuxin had looked like a palm from a distance, so she thought it was a Green Paw Grass. But now, this result had caused his mood to drop to the bottom of the valley.

Jiang Wuxin stood rooted to the spot with a dejected look on her face. The youngster hopefully challenged the cliff. He didn't expect that after so many hardships, he would reach such a disappointing result.

He thought of his fellow disciples in the Cloud Steps Sect and felt very disappointed.

After resting for a while, he slowly calmed himself down. It was already afternoon, so Jiang Wuxin decided to slowly climb down the cliff and spend the night by the stream.

He circled the small summit, preparing to find a good place to climb. Right at the opposite side of the cliff where he suspected that the Bluepalm Grass was located, he found another strange object.

It was a strange plant, about half the height of a man, with only a few leaves on the whole small tree. At the top, there was a purple fruit.

Jiang Wuxin couldn't suppress her curiosity and walked over. As he approached, he realized that this unknown purple fruit was only the size of a fist. Its surface was smooth and it had a hint of a captivating red hue to it. He put his nose to his nose and smelled it, and a strange aroma assaulted his senses.

The fragrance was very pleasing to the nose, and there was also a strong intoxicating smell to it. Jiang Wuxin had only smelled this once, but it was as if she had been bewitched. Even her consciousness had become a bit blurry. Not good, he thought. This could be the poisonous fruits that his master had told him about. Eating them would cause one to go insane, and the worse cases might even lead to one's death.

Jiang Wuxin wanted to turn around and leave right away, but unexpectedly, he found that he couldn't move his feet at all. By some strange coincidence, he actually reached out with his right hand and grabbed the entire fruit, pulling him down from the tree …