Zhao Feng remembered the location where he came out and made a mark with some gravel on the edge of the cliff in an unobtrusive place before leaving the cliff.
The cliff itself is relatively high, just like a mountain split from it, forming a very steep slope to the west. Most of the slopes are covered with vegetation such as shrubs and vines. Only halfway up the slope does the mountain begin to become balanced.
There are only two towering trees in this place.
Zhao Feng walked all the way and reached the halfway point of the hillside. He didn't notice the two big trees at first. When he came closer, he realized that the shape and position of the two big trees were very special, like two guards.
Same.
Whoosh, whoosh! The branches of the big tree swayed regularly, blocking Zhao Feng's way. Zhao Feng raised his head and observed carefully, only to find that there was an ugly face hidden under the canopy of the big tree. He hurriedly looked at the other person.
There is another tree more than ten meters away. Under the canopy, there is also a face that looks like an old man. The wrinkled bark forms a somewhat scary face.
"Treants found!"
Zhao Feng clearly saw the prompt that appeared in front of him and was startled: "Here, there really are tree people! Damn it, am I entering the game!"
Only tree men whose strength reaches the king stage or above can make a sound. The tree man blocking Zhao Feng's path is telling Zhao Feng some information through the swinging branches.
"Hey, this tree man seems to need my help. Is it true?" Zhao Feng thought secretly.
According to the tree man's gesture, Zhao Feng, who was doubtful, came to the vicinity of another tree man, and then discovered that this tree man's left arm (left branch) had a purple flame the size of an egg burning. The tree man released a soft and soft flame.
The green light seemed to be fighting against the purple flame with all its strength. Through observation, Zhao Feng could see that the tree man looked very painful.
"This flame is so special. Do these two tree men want me to help them put out the fire?"
Zhao Feng touched his chin and thought for a long time. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. This much fire was good for him and he could keep it as his own. He just had to go over and grab it. He was startled by his own idea.
"My dear, it's true! Can I really use the flames that even the powerful tree people can't deal with?"
Zhao Feng thought for a while, then looked at the drastically changed environment around him, and he suddenly realized that he had always believed in his intuition, and it was worth fighting to have more powerful power. Thinking of this, he stepped towards the tree man, and the tree man was old.
Honest stretched his left arm to the ground. As the tree man moved, the purple flame became more intense, and a burned branch fell in front of Zhao Feng.
"Hopefully this is a surprise and not a tragedy!"
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and reached out to grab the purple flame. The result was tragic. A sharp pain came from his right hand, and then his whole body was burned by the purple flame.
"It hurts!"
In Zhao Feng's body, the Flower of Life continued to bloom, but it still could not eliminate the damage caused by the purple flames. In an instant, the severe pain of being burned by the flames made him unbearable. He was rolling on the ground. He was about to be burned to death. He had just obtained it.
The martial spirit Zhao Yun suddenly appeared outside his body.
"The martial soul skill Purple Flame Spear is activated! The exclusive weapon Purple Lightning Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear is being activated!"
As these two reminders appeared in Zhao Yun's mind, the purple flame covering his body beat regularly as if it had life, and finally formed a five-foot-long purple flame gun in Zhao Yun's right hand.
"Purple Flame Spear, a martial soul skill, can continue to increase in power through practice. It is currently below the bronze level!"
"Martial spirit skills are divided into six levels: black iron, bronze, silver, gold, purple gold, and holy level!"
What Zhao Yun, the True Saint Martial Spirit, brings to Zhao Feng is not only increased strength, but also some common sense knowledge, which is a characteristic of every martial spirit. As for the corresponding training techniques, Zhao Feng has not yet obtained them.
The Purple Flame Spear appeared in Zhao Feng's hand. Before he could figure out how to activate the martial soul skill, the Purple Flame Spear had already disintegrated, leaving no evidence behind, as if nothing had happened just now.
Thinking about what had just happened, Zhao Feng was frightened for a while. He had a feeling that he was almost burned to ashes.
"Oh, my God, I almost died. It was so suspenseful!"
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Zhao Feng wiped it on his body. Then he remembered the armor on his body and hurriedly checked. This armor, which is between metal armor and leather armor, has now turned black after being burned by purple flames.
, with purple stripes distributed on it.
"Fortunately, I'm so lucky. This complete set of armor seems to have been upgraded again!"
Zhao Feng said, secretly thinking that it was a pity that he had put the damaged metal shield into the storage ring before. After this incident, he carried the metal shield on his back again and replaced the musket on his back.
"Hey, my musket?"
The musket in Zhao Feng's hand originally belonged to Gan Xiaoxiao. After entering the Wuhun Altar, his musket completed an upgrade. It not only has two barrels, but also has two hammers, which can be fired at the same time or one by one.
; Now, after being burned by purple flames, the dark appearance of this musket has not changed much, but the metal barrel part has purple stripes like the armor.
"A gun that can fire energy bullets needs to consume the user's own soul power with corresponding attributes!"
"Isn't this too exaggerated? Can this be upgraded?" Zhao Feng's face was full of confusion.
This kind of change is unbelievable to Zhao Feng. Armor and guns can all be upgraded. How is this different from the game? In fact, Zhao Feng overthinks it. Ordinary items do not have upgrade characteristics at all, only special ones.
Equipment, such as the muskets and leather armor he obtained in the quarry, and the weapons and equipment found in various light balls falling from the sky.
The number of upgrades and effects of these upgradeable equipment are related to the grade of these equipment. Zhao Feng has not yet absorbed enough soul power, and some related content is not yet known.
When he was about to leave, he was stopped by the rescued tree man. Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment when he saw the body language of the tree man:
"You still want my help?"
The tree man shook his branches to show his affirmation. Zhao Feng thought about it and readily agreed. After all, his reckless behavior just now brought him great benefits.
The tree man who stopped Zhao Feng earlier stretched out a branch to him. Zhao Feng sat on it and was then put on his shoulders by the tree man:
"Oh my god, it's so high!" Zhao Feng looked at his feet. He was unprepared and felt dizzy.
When he was at the feet of the tree man, Zhao Feng didn't realize how tall the tree man was. Now that he was sitting on the tree man's broad shoulders, he realized that his current height was at least thirteen or four stories high from the ground.
Starting from the middle of the hillside, the vegetation gradually increased. In addition to shrubs, various berry bushes, tall trees, vines, fungi, and flowers, Zhao Feng was dazzled. The tree man went downhill not very fast, but when the tree man
Arriving in the jungle, just when Zhao Feng was worried about whether the tall tree man would be blocked, he found that he was overthinking it. When the tree man arrived in the jungle with tall trees, his speed became faster and faster, like a galloping horse.
, the whistling wind sounded in his ears.
Zhao Feng saw a plant full of red fruits in front of him and scratched his head anxiously. Perhaps the tree man noticed something strange about him and began to slow down, but instead of walking towards the plant full of red fruits, he turned a corner.
A slightly taller tree man appeared in his field of vision.
The outer skin of this tree man was brown, and there was a red fruit on the crown of his head. The fruit was not big compared to his height. It was the size of a sea bowl and was like a flame. When he got closer, Zhao Feng saw it.
The tree man in front of him has a red fruit on his head, and there are seven or eight other fruits of the same size growing nearby, but they are green.
The tree man rescued by Zhao Feng followed him to the slightly taller tree man, waving his branches and gesticulating. The slightly taller tree man soon stretched out the branch with the red fruit in front of Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng immediately heard it.
He smelled a sweet and refreshing scent.
"Is this the so-called rare fruit?"
Zhao Feng was thinking about the magical effect of this fruit. He stretched out his hand to hold the red fruit without any delay. Before he could use any force to pick it, the fruit automatically fell into his hands.
"The elemental fruit of the tree people - the flaming red fruit, can increase the eater's ability to understand the flame element, and slightly increase physical fitness, strength, speed, physical flexibility and mental strength!"
"Oh my god, this is great, this is simply a treasure that defies heaven!"
When Zhao Feng saw the prompt that appeared in front of him, he almost fell off the tree man's shoulders in excitement. Smelling the alluring fragrance of the fruit, he could no longer hold back, opened his big mouth, and took a bite, and his mouth was filled with saliva.
The taste was so delicious that he couldn't describe it. A strange energy flowed around as the juice entered his body.
Zhao Feng, who was already extremely hungry, didn't care about anything else and wolfed down his food like he was desperate for his life. After eating half of it, he suddenly thought of Gan Xiaoxiao:
"I don't know if that girl saw the mark I left at the exit. I hope she can find something to eat!"
Zhao Feng was a little worried that Gan Xiaoxiao would be hungry. Now that there was water, he was not worried that Gan Xiaoxiao would be in danger.
When Zhao Feng started eating the fruit, the tree man once again took long strides and ran all the way to the southwest. Zhao Feng put the remaining half of the fruit into the storage ring, intending to leave it to Gan Xiaoxiao to taste.
The direction that the tree man was going was the same as the direction that Zhao Feng was going. This direction was also the direction where Guan Wen and the other four's dormitories were. The speed at which the tree man ran surprised Zhao Feng, and the way he crossed the canyon and the river surprised him even more.
Eye-opener.
A river hundreds of meters wide blocked the way of the tree man. The river flowed very fast and had already carved a deep ditch on the ground. Zhao Feng estimated that if the tree man jumped down, he would probably lose his head. Only the tree man could be seen.
The branches turned into vines, stretched out to the other side, and wrapped around other big trees. Then, before Zhao Feng could figure out what happened, he reached the other side like a cloud and mist.