He circled around the boulder two or three times and felt that his body had been reduced a lot, and the yellow color was quite beautiful.
"...Could it be that I picked up gold nuggets?"
Fan Zhicheng came closer with a look of dismay and asked tentatively.
"What a beautiful thought."
Chen Tian smiled, pointed at the boulder and said: "This stone is on a high cliff, coming out from the water, like a diving platform. Its name is You."
When he heard that it was not a treasure, Li Gai lost interest and poked at the boulder boredly and asked: "Then what's the use of it?"
Made into stone slabs?"
"That's a pity. The stone is wear-resistant and is not afraid of rough waves. You might as well place it in the center of the river as a watershed."
"That's OK."
While the three of them were chatting, the cave halfway up the mountain suddenly opened with a crash, and densely packed little monsters emerged.
"Damn it! The mountain ghost is here again!"
Li Jie exclaimed, "Repay so much!"
Chentian looked forward and saw a group of little green-skinned guys as short as his knees swarming towards them. As they ran, they made strange screams, which was extremely harsh.
Is this the mountain ghost?
I really found my old nest.
"Sir, what did you do yesterday?"
Fan Zhicheng took off the blowgun nailed to his shoulder armor and muttered: "The little guy is quite fierce."
"Don't you have the sword and the gun in your hands?"
Chen Tian waved his hand.
Fan Zhicheng understood that the god was going to take an exam to test the results of his training in the past half month.
He didn't waste any time, put down his visor, and led the Yongzi Battalion to attack in an all-out manner.
The dark-black armors stood in a row, raising their swords and marching in unison like a wall.
The heavy footsteps were like a series of death sentences, quickly strangling most of the mountain ghosts who had no fighting skills at all.
At the same time, Chen Tian could also see that the mountain ghosts actually had divisions of labor and were not considered pure mountain spirits and wild monsters.
For example, the mountain ghost holding a bone club is obviously larger in size, and its function is mostly to kill with a hammer and break armor.
There is also a dart archer among them. The high bulging chest shows that the lung capacity is sufficient and they have been trained for a long time.
But in the face of Yongziying's absolute strength.
They have no power to fight back.
Because not only does he have an overwhelming advantage in size, but his equipment is also obviously thousands of years ahead of his time, so it is of course extremely easy to fight.
"Thankfully it was discovered early, otherwise tens of thousands of years later, another powerful force would suddenly appear, just like the demon clan before."
Tong Ruoran said quietly.
"Hey, why is the fairy here?"
Chen Tian tilted his head and joked.
Tong Ruoran turned him around and said, "I heard such a big noise in the Changqiu Hall. Why don't you come and take a look?"
"Haha, that's true."
Chen Tian pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said: "You should also go out for a walk at ordinary times, and take Qilong with you. From now on, this place will be the land of abundance in the northern region."
"No problem, Qilong's pressure is indeed miraculous against mountain ghosts, eliminating the need to deploy manpower to encircle and suppress them."
"Yes, the mountain ghost came very strangely this time. I guess there is something strange going on with the demon clan."
Chen Tian reasoned.
"It's impossible..." Seeing that she didn't believe it, Chen Tian explained the situation in the cave again, speaking frankly.
Tong Ruoran's eyes widened: "Sir, you are an extraordinary expert in the third level of Fate Awakening Realm, but you can't find out how deep it is?"
Chen Tian nodded solemnly without saying much.
"Sir, do you think there is a possibility..." Tong Ruoran opened his mind and said slowly: "In the depths of the blue, there should be sea tribes living in the water; in the snowy plains of the north of the Great Wall, there are also the Inu Rong demon tribe chasing pastures.
"
"Then underground..." Chen Tian was startled, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.
She was right. There are all kinds of wonders in the vast world, and within the void, there are still demons from outside the realm.
It would seem reasonable if one or two races that have never seen the sun and moon emerge from under this earth?
Maybe, the weak mountain ghost is the pioneer scout of the underground race?
"Then we have to explore this cave."
Chen Tian frowned and waved to summon Fan Zhicheng.
He did not speak directly about the conjecture he had just made with Tong Ruoran, but told Fan Zhicheng to train his troops and asked him to lead a thousand Panlong Sect disciples into the cave to surround and suppress the remaining mountain ghosts.
At the same time, make various survey preparations and record the terrain.
"Is there any difficulty?
Say it now."
"The mountain ghost is pitifully weak, so that's okay."
Fan Zhicheng picked his forehead and said awkwardly: "But I can't draw a cave map."
"The cave must have twists and turns, going up and down, and it's not on flat ground. So how should I draw it on paper?"
"It's not difficult, come find me tomorrow."
Chen Tian was amused by his naivety and shook his head to indicate that this was not a problem: "Go and prepare quickly, be cautious."
Fan Zhicheng slapped his thigh and ran away, but after a while, he suddenly ran back and wailed: "God, God, God!"
"Save my son quickly!"
Chen Tian looked at Fan Changxiang who he dragged over in shock, but before he could say anything, Yun Fengluan suddenly held Fan Changxiang in his arms and asked quickly: "What's wrong with him?
Why is your face so black and blue?
Poisoned?
What was he exposed to just now?"
"Uh-" Chen Tian and Tong Ruoran looked at each other and saw the unusual expression on each other's faces.
"Stop shaking it, you're almost shaking his brains out."
Chentian waved his hand to Yun Fengluan, telling her not to be impatient.
Yun Fengluan responded to the situation and stopped, but the anxiety on his face was still coming out, and he was obviously very worried.
Chen Tian raised Fan Changxiang's eyelids, and without Fan Zhicheng's nagging, he immediately made a judgment: "This is poisoning. The toxin is extracted from Jianshouqing."
"But the craftsmanship is very rough, so it only has a hallucinogenic effect and is not life-threatening. With his body practicing external martial arts, he woke up immediately."
After listening.
Yun Fengluan breathed a sigh of relief.
After a long while, Fan Changxiang woke up leisurely, and she was so happy that she asked repeatedly: "Are you okay?
Can you hear me?"
"Don't move, it's about to spill..." "Huh?"
What did you say?"
"It's about to spill, don't shake it-" Fan Changxiang held his head and said in horror.
Yun Fengluan's face was full of questions, and she subconsciously looked at Chen Tian. As a result, he spread his hands and said that he was not a god, could not see the fantasy in his mind, and was helpless.
However, Fan Zhicheng was not used to Fan Changxiang, so he slapped him on the back of the head: "What a coward!"
"What the hell are you talking about about spilling?"
"I..." Fan Changxiang was stunned and said in shock: "Am I not a bowl of jelly?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in confusion. Seeing his serious look, they didn't know how to respond.
Yun Fengluan, on the other hand, broke down in tears and smiled, holding Fan Changxiang in her arms, and said comfortably: "Liang Fen'er, Liang Fen'er, it's good that you're fine."
Hey - when everyone heard this almost disgusting title, they felt a chill and all lowered their heads to look at Yun Fengluan.
Feeling the burning gaze, Yun Fengluan's little face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head without daring to raise her head.
Tong Ruoran even leaned in front of her and said cautiously: "Hold it carefully, don't let your jelly be spilled."
"……metropolitan!"
Yun Fengluan's face turned redder, but she was reluctant to paralyze Fan Changxiang on the ground. She was in a dilemma. When she heard the teasing and joking, she wished she could suddenly disappear on the spot.
Fan Zhicheng, on the other hand, smiled happily, kicked Fan Changxiang away, helped Yun Fengluan up and said with a kind face: "Fairy, this kid is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, it's okay!"
Seeing that Yun Fengluan lowered his head and almost rubbed the corner of his clothes to pieces, Chen Tian coughed twice, and while helping her out, he also asked about the business: "Fan Changxiang is wearing armor, why did he get hit by a blow dart?"