Three months later, Gao Xingyu appeared outside the misty depression.
The foggy depression at this time is at the peak of the poisonous fog of the year.
Looking from a distance, the mist depression sandwiched between the two mountain ranges is shrouded in a thick layer of fog. The fog here shows different colors of green, with a strong smell of plant decay, and a disgusting smell.
of fishy smell.
Most of the animals that originally lived in the foggy depressions will stay away from this place during this time of year. Although they live here all year round, they cannot withstand the strong toxicity in the fog at this time.
There was silence in the mist puddle, and some plants with weird shapes and ferocious branches and leaves could be vaguely seen. They only rustled when the mountain wind blew by.
Gao Xingyu, wearing a black hooded headband, walked slowly to the edge of the thick fog. There were several undisguised consciousnesses in the distance, always watching his every move.
Only those who hold tokens recognized by several parties can enter the Misty Hollow to participate in the Grand Trade Fair.
Gao Xingyu remained unmoved, took out a jade token from his arms, and played several hand moves against the jade token. A soft halo of light emitted from the jade token, protecting his body.
Gao Xingyu checked it and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he saluted around him and then stepped straight into the fog.
The Black Market in Misty Wat is open all year round, and there are no restrictions on entry and exit on weekdays. However, during the annual mist tide period, large-scale trade fairs are organized here.
Several surrounding forces, including the human race, will arrange manpower to maintain order and ensure the smooth progress of the grand trade fair. The owners of these spiritual consciousnesses are the guards at the entrance to the Misty Hollow.
"Haha, Tietou, it's our human monks who are here this time. If you lost the bet, you won't be planning to default on it, right?"
"Didn't pay? Bah, Lord Ying, I keep my word, every spit is a nail. It's just two silver berries, that is, you flightless two-legged beasts don't care. This is just our snack, you can have as much as you want.
how many!"
While he was talking, a branch with leaves flew out from the woods nearby, with two thumb-sized fruits on it. The fruits were earthy yellow and covered with irregular silver scars.
As the fruit appeared, a strange aroma emitted. Before the branch fell to the ground, a powerful hand appeared out of thin air, grasped the branch and flew to the hill on the other side.
On the top of the hill, there is a simple stone house. In the open space in front of the stone house, a white-haired old man is sitting cross-legged on a futon, playing with the silver fruit he just got.
There was a bonfire burning in front of the old man, and there was a simple barbecue grill on the bonfire. A young monk dressed as a page boy was grilling meat. Several large skewers of unknown meat had been grilled until they were golden in color and fragrant.
However, defensive formations and breathing formations were set up around the stone house. Not only would the aroma of barbecue not spread out, but their presence would also be concealed by the formations.
On the ridge on the other side of the hill, a spiritual consciousness sent out a message with disdain: "Tietou, stop bragging. For these two silver berries, you laid an ambush for three days in a row, and finally you took advantage of the younger generation of our clan.
He only stole it when he was asleep. Huh, bully the small with the big, how shameless~!"
Suddenly, an image of a large face appeared in the sky above the woods. It looked more like a human than a human, more like an eagle's face.
The eagle-faced man has thick short silver hair with a faint metallic luster. The most exaggerated thing is that he has a huge aquiline nose, which actually takes up half of his face.
The eagle-faced man stared viciously at the mountain ridge, his eyes as sharp as knives. Although it was just an image, it gave people the feeling that once he was targeted, he would have no way to escape, even to the heavens and the earth.
A violent breath rose from the woods and rushed straight to the mountain ridge: "Old mountain antelope, I really want to bully the younger ones. The younger members of your family have been eaten by me long ago, and it is your turn to be here.
Chi Chi Wai Wai Wai?"
"Fart~! Several of them form a backing formation together. You can defeat them, but if you want to calmly capture one of them, you are just dreaming!"
A breath also appeared on the mountain ridge, which was no weaker than the eagle-faced man. At the same time, there was also the reflection of a face,
This face looks like a thin human face with a long beard, but there are two short jade-colored horns that curve backwards on the top of the head.
If Gao Xingyu were there, he would be able to easily identify it. Like the eagle-faced man in the woods, the iron-headed goshawk, there is also a desolate beast that has transformed but not completely, the short-horned antelope, hiding on the mountain ridge.
Iron-headed goshawks and short-horned antelopes are relatively common beasts and are not unique to the Miaoji world.
To evaluate the strength of an orc, one must not only look at the individual cultivation level (savage beasts, wild beasts, and monster beasts that do not appear in the earth world and are equivalent to the golden elixir cultivation level), but also the racial strength of the orc.
There are many types of beasts. From the perspective of spiritual evolution, the lower limit of evolution of each beast, that is, the initial level when the beast is born (hatched), is different.
Most orcs are just ordinary beasts when they are born. During the growth process, affected by the environment and blood inheritance, some of them can evolve into savage beasts or even wild beasts.
But there are also some races that are favored by heaven and earth, and they start out as barbaric beasts or above. Legendary beasts such as dragons and phoenixes, even from the moment they are born, already have cultivation levels equivalent to the level of the great transformed demon (Nascent Soul).
The initial level of the Iron-headed Goshawk is higher, and it will become a wild beast after hatching, and it is easier to continue to advance. The short-horned antelope has super fertility and a very large group. Therefore, it is normal for wild beasts to appear among them.
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The short-horned antelope moves freely on the cliffs and often threatens the young iron-headed goshawks. The adult iron-headed goshawk soars into the sky and is no longer afraid of the threat of the short-horned antelope, and occasionally preys on juvenile or lone birds.
Shorthorn antelope.
The adult short-horned antelope has a huge body, and two or more evolved short-horned antelopes can form a battle formation - a backing formation.
The backing formation is not unique to short-horned antelopes, it exists in the bloodline inheritance of most cattle and sheep beasts, and there are many variations.
The short-horned antelope's backing formation not only greatly increases its offensive and defensive strength, but also has certain long-range attack capabilities.
Moreover, as a type of battle formation, the backing formation also has the general characteristics of a battle formation, that is, the more individuals participating in the battle formation, the greater the power of the formation bonus.
Although the initial level of the short-horned antelope is not as good as that of the iron-headed goshawk, due to its large base, the number of wild beasts and wild beasts is very considerable. They live in groups most of the time, which also makes the iron-headed goshawk helpless when facing the short-horned antelope.
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Therefore, although the two sides are not completely natural enemies, they are tit for tat and will never get along well with each other.
The two breaths collided in mid-air, refusing to give in to each other, and became entangled. The two sides were evenly matched. It was impossible to tell the winner in a short time, and no one could do anything about the other. For a time, the vitality of the surroundings was thrown into chaos.
At this moment, an old voice snorted softly and said impatiently: "Two little guys, you go play far away and don't disturb others' dreams here."