typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 197 Thunder Grass

There is a wonder in Thunder Mountain during the day. At the foot of the mountain is a lush forest. A thousand feet up are shrubs and tall grass. After another thousand feet are sparse grass. Going up further, you gradually reach the ice field and snow, and approach the peak.

Thousands of feet above the top, there was faint white lightning, and even the ice and snow were gone.

From bottom to top, they are dark green, yellow-green, withered yellow and white.

The forest at the foot of the 10,000-foot Thunder Mountain is dozens of miles deep. The trees in this forest are extremely tall. A giant tree with seven or eight people hugging it would be considered the king of trees in an ordinary forest. However,

At the foot of Thunder Mountain, they are just ordinary trees.

Along the way, Lin Ming even saw an ancient tree that could easily be hugged by more than a dozen people and was nearly a hundred feet tall. Just the roots of the tree exposed on the ground were bigger than a temple. It looked like the tree was at least four to five thousand years old.

It's been years.

The deeper the water, the bigger the fish, and the same goes for the forest. The taller the trees, the fiercer the ferocious beasts that breed inside.

Not only these giant beasts, but also the poisonous insects and snakes hidden in the grass are extremely deadly. Fortunately, Lin Ming has been smeared with the special realgar wine from Southern Xinjiang, so he is not afraid of these poisons.

Lin Ming had been cautious along the way. Seeing these giant trees, he was not surprised that Thunder Mountain gave birth to thunder lizards that were equivalent to innate warriors.

The sunlight in the forest was tightly blocked by the trees. Thick vines hung down from the trees like giant pythons. From time to time, Lin Ming could see some large ferocious beasts squeezing through the branches and vines in the dense forest.

The sound of snapping branches was shocking.

Lin Ming would avoid these ferocious beasts if he could. If some of them rushed towards him without blinking an eye, he would easily kill them.

In this way, Lin Ming passed through the outer forest of Thunder Mountain without any danger, and came to the hillside grassland area. The grass here was not much shorter than a human, and there were poisonous snakes and insects everywhere. Lin Ming walked for a while, and suddenly his heart moved. He

Not far away, I saw a three-foot-wide area with no grass growing on it. Black rocks were exposed.

This rock is actually Yuanzhi Ore. In the cracks of this ore, there is a white sword-shaped grass growing stubbornly. This grass is about a foot tall. There is a small white fruit in the center of the grass. On the fruit

There was a faint flash of lightning.

Thunder grass!

Lin Ming bought a brochure introducing Thunder Mountain before and recognized this Thunder Grass at a glance. Thunder Grass is very conspicuous. Because they can only grow on Yuanci Mine, and because of the existence of the power of thunder and lightning, there will be no others around.

Other plants can be recognized at a glance.

"The leaves are white, with faint red lines in the veins. They should be fifty years old." Lin Ming picked off the small white fruit at the heart of the Thunder Grass, but Lin Ming did not touch the Thunder Grass itself.

It is not easy to breed on the magnetic ore, and Lin Ming does not want to destroy it. It is enough to only take the fruit with the richest thunder power.

Holding the white fruit in the palm of his hand, Lin Ming drained the thunder power contained in it with a thought. After that, the thunder power flowed into Lin Ming's heart along his meridians, and was absorbed by the Evil God Seed without any suspense.

Looking inside at the Thunder Spirit in the Evil God's Seed, and using his soul power to feel the changes in its power, Lin Ming was slightly disappointed. The Thunder Spirit's power had hardly increased at all. Obviously, the fifty-year-old Thunder Grass had no value to him.

Lin Ming sighed. Yes, this is just the periphery of Thunder Mountain. The power of thunder is not as rich as the Thunder Valley of Seven Xuanwu Mansion. It is not surprising that it does not help the growth of Thunder Spirit. It seems that he wants a large amount of low-year Thunder Grass.

The illusion of raising thunder spirits is about to be shattered.

If you want to cultivate thunder spirits, you have to find thunder grass that is hundreds or even thousands of years old. Or you can get ideas from thunder lizards. It is even possible to find thunder spirits from Thunder Mountain.

Of course, Lin Ming had no hope at all for the last possibility. Even if there was a thunder spirit, it would probably be at the top of Thunder Mountain, where lightning is constant all year round, and where thunder spirits are most likely to be born. However, with his own strength, he would not survive at all.

Go to the top of the mountain.

Lin Ming continued to move forward. After walking for a while, he vaguely heard the sound of fighting in front of him.

In these dense forests and tall grass, sometimes we have to guard against not only ferocious beasts, but also warriors. It is too easy to kill people and steal goods here, then destroy the corpses and eliminate traces.

However, Lin Ming did not need to worry about this, because most of the warriors who appeared in Thunder Mountain were below the bone forging stage.

Although it is said that even Houtian warriors in Thunder Mountain only dare to move below the halfway point of the mountain, in fact, Houtian warriors rarely come to Thunder Mountain.

Because the only commendable specialty of Thunder Mountain is thunder grass, the warriors who come here basically come here to pick thunder grass. A hundred-year-old thunder grass can only be sold for more than a hundred taels of gold. Warriors above the pulse condensation stage simply cannot

Disdainful.

Lin Ming walked through a bush and saw a figure flashing in front of him. The sound of fighting became clearer and clearer. He could clearly hear the sound of swords striking each other and the low roar of beasts.

After dispersing his soul power, Lin Ming saw in a clearing not far away, five warriors were surrounding and killing an unknown ferocious beast. This ferocious beast looked like a rhinoceros, but had scales on its back and a tail.

It is also thick and long, with barbs at the tip.

Judging from the aura emitted by this ferocious beast, its strength is not weaker than that of the Yijin Stage warriors. Not only is it rough-skinned and thick-flesh, but its spiked tail is extremely powerful and can be shattered with just one swipe.

Big rocks.

The five warriors who besieged it were three men and two women. They all had a small green dragon logo on the right chest of their clothes. They seemed to be from the same family or sect. The two women among them were twins and looked to be ten years old.

, the sisters’ cultivation is in the early stage of Zang training, and their weapons are long swords. Their attacks are obviously not powerful enough, and the sword energy cuts on the armored rhinoceros without any pain or itching.

Another young man who looked to be about the same age as the twin girls was also in the early stages of practicing Zang, and his strength was about the same as the two girls. He could only act as a check.

The last two older warriors are at the early stage of Yi Jin and at the peak of Yi Jin.

The main attacker was the warrior at the peak of Yijin. He was wearing a black suit and wielded a black black iron rod in his hand. Against this beast covered in armor, the sword was not very easy to use. On the contrary, the long rod was very lethal.

It has the greatest strength, and the black-clothed warrior also has sharp eyesight and quick hands. Every time he can take advantage of the iron armor to be distracted to deal with other people, he can hit it with a stick quickly and hard.

He specializes in hitting the armored rhino's eyebrows, which is where the armored rhino's central nervous system is located, and is also its greatest weakness.

Although the armored rhinoceros had strong defense, it could not resist the black-clothed warriors hitting it with sticks. Slowly, its vision began to blur, its movements became sluggish, and finally its nostrils and ears began to bleed.

When the black-clothed warrior saw that the time was almost up, his true energy exploded all over his body, and the black black iron rod in his hand was covered with a layer of red light.

"The Five Sacred Mountains Collapse!"

The black-clothed warrior shouted loudly, used his strongest martial arts move, and hit the armored rhinoceros on the forehead with a stick. There was only a soft click, and the armored rhino's head was dented. It was obvious that the skull was broken.

The armored rhinoceros wailed, shook twice, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Senior Brother's Wuyue Beng is so powerful!" The young man, who was less than twenty years old, saw the warrior in black smashing the armored rhinoceros to death with one stick, and hurriedly came up to flatter him.

The black-clothed warrior laughed, obviously taking great advantage of the horse. "Xiaolong, go and cut off the horn of this rhinoceros. This thing can be sold for a lot of money."

"Okay." The young man named Xiaolong responded and excitedly went to cut the rhinoceros horn.

Two twin girls came over, and one of them said with some envy: "Senior brother's Wu Yue Beng is getting more and more powerful, and our sisters haven't learned any martial arts yet..."

There was both admiration for the warrior in black and some small resentment in his words. For ordinary warriors, the inheritance of martial arts is a rare thing.

These five people are considered low-level warriors. Their talents are not outstanding and they come from ordinary families. They have joined a little-known small sect. Although they call it a sect, there are actually only a dozen or so people. They only have one so-called "master".

The peak of strength and bone-forging.

In terms of strength, these five people are far inferior to the worst disciples of Ren Zhidang in Qixuanwu House.

Hearing the complaints of the two sisters, the warrior in black laughed and said: "Sang Yu, Sang Lan, don't be discouraged. You have good talents. Work hard and the master will teach them to you. If there is a chance in two days, I will follow you."

Master, please tell me and ask him to hand over the "Nine Flowers Sword" to you."

The two sisters were overjoyed and said sweetly: "Thank you, senior brother."

The black-clothed warrior nodded with satisfaction. He liked the feeling of influencing the fate of others, especially when the other party was a pair of beautiful twins.

At this moment, he noticed Lin Ming not far away. A person suddenly appeared in such a close place. He was shocked because he had not noticed it before.

However, the opponent has only just entered the stage of practicing Zang, so it is not worth paying attention to.

Turning his eyes, the black-clothed warrior remembered something and said to Lin Ming: "That friend, you came to Thunder Mountain to practice, right? Do you want us to take you for a ride? The price is easy to say. With your initial level of cultivation, one

Anyone who comes to Thunder Mountain will definitely die if they encounter a Thunder Lizard."

When the black-clothed warrior said this, the other four people noticed Lin Ming. After noticing Lin Ming's cultivation level, they were all a little surprised. It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Only one person dared to do so at the early stage of Zang training.

Come and explore Thunder Mountain.

Lin Ming said: "No need, I'm used to being alone."

After being rejected by Lin Ming, the black-clothed warrior smiled and said nothing, but he felt gloating in his heart. This young man really didn't know how high the sky was. It was indeed amazing to reach the early stage of visceral training at the age of fifteen or sixteen. He was inevitably confident.

If your heart is swollen, you will suffer a lot in a while, and maybe your life will be involved.

The young man next to the black-clothed warrior heard Lin Ming's rejection and curled his lips and whispered: "You are really ignorant. Senior brother is willing to take him because he thinks highly of him. If he doesn't agree, just wait to die."!~!

{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next