On the Canglongdong Continent, the Xuan Beast Ridge, a natural barrier, is used as the dividing line to separate the two major powers on the continent, the Dragon War Empire and the Ruisong Federation.
In addition to the relatively independent Shang Kingdom, there were also numerous vassal principalities scattered between the two powerful countries. Most of these principalities were formed by the nobles and important ministers of the two powerful countries through the continuous development of their territories.
The Principality of Semir that Old Kuru mentioned is one of the small principalities. From Mazaro Mountain to the Principality of Semir, one needs to pass through dense forest pine plains and the majestic Meyin River, and it takes two days to walk back and forth.
According to Granny Madan, Lao Kulu has an old comrade living there. Every year in March and April, Lao Kulu drives a group of snowflake cattle to the Principality of Semir, and the breeding farm will be temporarily handed over to Granny Madan and A
Zad takes care of it.
"Old Kulu, I really like your kid from the bottom of my heart," Granny Madan said as she watched old Kuru drive the snowflake-striped cattle down the mountain.
If he didn't like and trust Yue Jinghua, he would never leave the farm in Yue Jinghua's hands.
During the day, everything was peaceful, and Yue Jinghua drove the cattle up the mountain as before. While the cattle were gnawing grass, she leaned against a big rock on the mountain, thinking about Lao Kulu's moves that night.
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Yue Jinghua has tried to turn Xuan Qi into a sharp weapon several times, but she has always been unable to find the way. Is it because her cultivation is not enough? Only a master of Tianxuan can truly understand the secret of the application of Xuan Qi?
While meditating, the hours of the day slip by quietly like quicksand on my fingertips.
After nightfall, Granny Madan took out the blue snow candle given to her by Yue Jinghua, and while praising the convenience of this new lamp, she cut the forage neatly.
With the cooperation of the two of them, not long after dark, the Snowflake Cow lazily roosted in the cowshed.
Before Lao Kulu left, he set up two defensive formations outside the breeding farm. After nightfall, Yue Jinghua opened the two defensive formations at the front and rear of the breeding farm.
It has to be said that Old Kuru is well prepared. They are two high-level profound formations. With these two profound formations alone, as long as they do not encounter high-level mysterious beasts, the breeding farm will not be disturbed in the slightest.
In Mazaro Mountain, only the centipede snake on the top of the mountain can be considered a real high-level mysterious beast, but that snake had just been taught a lesson by Old Kuru.
The mysterious beast at the peak of the eighth level has already possessed a certain degree of human wisdom. In a short period of time, it will never dare to harass the breeding farm again. This is why Old Kulu went down the mountain with confidence.
As for the other low-level mysterious beasts, I'm afraid they are not as powerful as the group of strangely powerful snowflake cows in the cowshed.
After cleaning up, Yue Jinghua chatted with Granny Madan for a while, and then the two of them returned to the house.
Grandma Madan fell asleep and soon fell asleep.
Yue Jinghua sat cross-legged and meditated. After using her mental power to scan around the breeding farm and confirming that everything was normal, she fell into trance and entered the sea of inky stars.
In the past few days, apart from specializing in the method of transforming mysterious weapons, Yue Jinghua also had to find a way to use Chaos Green Lotus Fire to transform Qin Dongting's Mountain and River Fan.
As the blue snow candles in the wooden house were extinguished, the night in Mazzaro Mountain returned to peace and quiet.
In the sky, the stars blinked, looking down at the grass and trees in the mountains.
As usual, the mountain wind blew down the grass that was half a man high in the mountains.
Huo Di, there was a sound like a horse's hooves coming from the mountain path.
The grass fell suddenly. After a while, the grass returned to its original state, but there was a trace of blood on the grass blades.
There was still no sign of anyone on the mountain trail, but the grass beside the road was dripping with blood.
The blood went all the way up the mountain until it reached the Mazzaro Farm, where it suddenly stopped.
There was only a "bang" sound, as if something extremely heavy fell to the ground.
After a while, the blood stains on the ground gradually expanded, and the faint smell of blood spread in the wind.
"Moo--"
From the direction of Mazzaro Farm, there were waves of cattle braying.
After hearing the cow braying, there was a painful **** on the ground.
In the blood, something crawled up while struggling.
It walked towards the breeding farm step by step.
When I walked to the front of the farm, I saw a passport-shaped mysterious light defense array covering the entire farm.
In the air, an extra hand appeared out of thin air. The hand was pale and slender. It seemed that it didn't know the power of the mysterious formation in front of it, and it stretched its hand into the mysterious light shield without hesitation.
When that hand came into contact with the mysterious light shield, the originally indestructible shield emitted stripes like water ripples.
That hand was like stirring water, forming several complicated fingerprints.
"Poof," it was like a spark met the paper. As the hand kept changing, a hole appeared on the shield. The hole kept getting bigger, and finally there was a gap that could accommodate one person.
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Immediately afterwards, a figure walked into the mysterious light shield.
After it entered the Xuanguang shield, the shield that had been torn open miraculously returned to its original appearance.
From beginning to end, except for the gradually changing color of the blood stains on the ground, which proved that someone had been here before, nothing seemed to have changed outside the Mazzaro Farm.
The sky is getting brighter, and when the sun illuminates the tall yellow poplar tree outside the Mazzaro Farm, a new day has begun for Granny Madan of the Mazzaro Farm.
Madan's mother-in-law has always been in strong health. During the past few days when Old Kuru was away, she prepared breakfast early as usual, then carried a tin milking bucket and walked towards the cowshed.
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The snow milk from Mazzaro Farm has high nutritional value, but due to transportation considerations, it has never been transported to the mountains for sale.
Every morning, the fresh milk squeezed out is either used for breakfast, or Madan's mother-in-law personally turns the excess milk into cheese and unique-flavored yogurt.
As usual, Grandma Madan habitually walked to the left of the first cowshed, where a cow that had just given birth to a calf and produced abundant milk was kept there.
Unexpectedly, when they walked outside the cattle pen, Madan's mother-in-law looked inside and was surprised.
In the cowshed, there was only one calf that could only waddle around. Because of the mysterious disappearance of its mother, it was screaming with hunger.
The cow, which was originally raised in the cowshed and was as tall as a person and had graceful lines, disappeared.
Could it be that when you were grazing the cow yesterday, you forgot to drive it back?
Madan's mother-in-law recalled that something was wrong. Since the cow had given birth not long ago, she had not gone out to graze for a while and had been kept in the cowshed.
Soon, another thought broke into Granny Madan's mind?
Could it be that the farm was robbed? There were cattle thieves!