After flying more than fifty or sixty miles to the west, the sea of green trees and grass gradually became sparse.
The rocks and soil are exposed, and the wood energy is suppressed.
The same sun is extremely dazzling, the dry sand rolls in with the dry wind, and the rugged stones "crackle" like a heavy rainstorm, which makes people feel desolate.
It is indeed abandoned and dilapidated. Slowly eroded by wind and sand, the lush "Caomuling Secret Land" will no longer exist in a few years.
The soil fell onto the brown-yellow rocks and sighed: "When I came here, the Niujiao Ridge that was vaguely visible under the steaming heat was still full of vitality, but it was destroyed too quickly.
This secret place was a cave built by the Green Weaver Fairy, who had great supernatural powers. It covers an area of more than 800 miles and was famous for a while. The natural materials and treasures it produced were famous throughout the world. It is a pity that we did not catch up with the good times.
"
Zhang Wenfeng knelt down and stretched out his hand to gently caress a wire grass that grew close to the ground and had very few rhizomes with black, green and yellowish leaves.
He could feel that as he walked into the wasteland, the spiritual energy became thinner, and there were traces of invisible Yang evil energy in the air.
The evil spirit is like a blade, destroying the vitality of the secret realm all the time.
He injects a wisp of wood energy into the tenacious Ironweed that is struggling to survive. It is better than nothing. Maybe it can make the Ironweed survive one more summer? In the end, this Ironweed will still die under the torment of Yang evil energy.
After walking for dozens of miles, we came to the Niujiao Ridge in Tukun. The mountain stood bare, about 500 feet high. Two huge rocks that looked like horns were badly weathered and could fall down at any time. There were many rocks up and down the mountain.
The ruins of caves and buildings that were not completely blocked and submerged by sediment.
There is almost no spiritual energy in the sky, so it has naturally become a place of forbidden law.
However, this forbidden method is completely different from the forbidden method in Moling Youjing. You can also use your own magic power to open the storage bag, and you can use your own magic power to fly and cast spells. However, the loss is huge, and you need to swallow pills to replenish your energy.
There was a lot of yellow sand at the bottom of the mountain. Tu Kun pointed with his finger to a certain location in the middle of the mountain and said: "We entered the secret realm twice and rested at Yingcui Pavilion. Now things have changed and people have changed. In the forest of grass and trees at the entrance of the mountain
, even Hua Mei and Lv Zhi Niang didn’t show up, I don’t know how many are left?”
Yawenba
It's rare for a wretched and rough man to be moved by the scene and be a little sentimental.
Zhang Wenfeng has a wood-like constitution. He walked on the barren yellow sand and endured the ubiquitous invasion of Yang evil spirits. He felt extremely tormented and had to recite scriptures silently to resist. Now, his body is even covered with a layer of green wood fire.
Use fire to drive away evil spirits, and then you will feel better and be able to continue walking.
On the contrary, the mountain badger with the weakest cultivation was trudging on the shallow yellow sand as if nothing had happened.
Occasionally, I have time to catch a sand scorpion from the sand and take out a small mud-colored snake. It has learned well and will not get close to smell the food without killing it. The disgusting stench makes it these days.
My appetite is much smaller today.
Tu Kun didn't need the viewer who controlled the wood and fire resistance to agree, he just evoked a trace of long-standing memories and muttered a few words.
Go around Niujiao Ridge and continue westward.
At the edge of the sea of emerald green grass, there floated several spirits holding leaves as umbrellas to block the sun. They were about three inches tall. Some were wearing leaf-green skirts, and some were wearing pink floral skirts. All of them had delicate faces and held small flower pots in their hands.
, cast a spell to water the sparse grasses on the nearby gradually deserted ground with clear water, delaying their withering process.
The spirits are busy flying in and out of the sea of grass to replenish the water in the flower pots.
The invisible yang evil spirit blew by, making each of them sweat on their foreheads and panting from exhaustion.
A woman's shrill scream came from the front, and all the spirits gathered around the wire grass. They could detect an unusual wood aura.
They communicated and discussed in a soft and melodious voice.
…
Yuanyang County City, Wanji Coffin Shop.
Chen Qingqiao, his second senior brother, and they called Song Suxing who was helping them. With a glance, the three of them flew from the wall into the closed shop, leaving the black donkey patrolling the alley behind.
The shop was dark, with unsealed black coffins neatly arranged, making it look even more eerie.
The three of them separated and searched quickly. Not long after, the second senior brother called out from the backyard and lifted a wooden floor cover, revealing a small basement.
There were seven red and black painted coffins placed inside, three in front and four in back, all of which contained silent corpses.
Among them was the old carpenter, Master Xiong, who had escaped and disappeared.
All men, women, and children had no scars on their bodies and died peacefully. All clues have been cut off.
…
As night fell, Tu Kun looked up at the cave-filled Wanhe Ridge, pointed at a huge boulder standing on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "The Feilai Stone is still there. My purpose this time is to go to the top of the mountain to refine the Feilai Stone."
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At that time, he looked down upon the rock, but after Xuanmu reminded him, he realized that he had missed the treasure.
That bastard often didn't say anything beforehand, but deliberately said it afterward, making him angry.
The rules of this secret realm were that as long as you have the ability, you can take away the treasures in the deserted land at will, but you can only take one thing at a time, and you can't come back again for at least five years, so as to give some opportunities to those who come after you.
He is currently at the third level of cultivation, and because he is an earth spirit, he can barely refine flying stones. He only has a flying sword, and his attack method is too simple. If he can refine a flying stone, whether it is attacking or
The defense will be greatly enhanced in strength.
Zhang Wenfeng swallowed a pill, slowly refined it to replenish the consumed Yuan Qi, and asked: "Is it more troublesome to go up the mountain?"
"Wanhe Ridge is about 800 feet high. There are many ravines and caves on the mountain. Some of the remaining restrictions are related to the entire secret realm and are still in effect. Moreover, there is almost no spiritual energy here. It will be very expensive for us to climb the mountain. There is also a tree on the mountain.
Xingbao, can you try to refine it and take it away?"
Tu Kun knelt down and fed the mountain badger a piece of ore, and exchanged a few words with the mountain badger.
On the way up the mountain, poisonous insects appeared one after another, requiring the mountain badgers to use their strength to get through. They followed behind to minimize consumption.
This was also the reason why he deliberately waited an extra three days to allow the mountain badger's injury to recover.
Zhang Wenfeng had other plans in mind and asked: "Earth Protector, what kind of wooden treasure is it? I don't have enough strength now, I'm afraid it's a waste of time."
"Xuanmu looked down upon a dead 'soul-gathering wood'. Back then, he took other treasures and did some tricks to cover up the soul-gathering wood so that others would not find it easily."
Tu Kun smiled and said: "You will not go back empty-handed when you enter Baoshan Mountain. This Wanhe Mountain is the original residence of Fairy Green Zhinang. There are many rare treasures. Even if you can't refine the Soul Gathering Wood, you can still get other things.
.Xuanmu knows a lot, and he has basically figured out the restrictions on the entire mountain, so you can follow me up the mountain. Don’t worry, even if hundreds of years have passed, there shouldn’t be much change and it won’t trap us.”
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly: "I want to use three months to improve my cultivation in the secret realm of Caohai. That place is suitable for my cultivation. I don't want to miss this rare opportunity. As for the treasure, I can just come back to get it when I have time. Hundreds of years have passed.
I don’t care about waiting five more years.”
He wanted to strike while the iron was hot and grasp the realization of being transformed into a tree.
In that state, and in a secret realm where wood energy is abundant, it is possible to break through in one fell swoop.
Compared with the "soul-gathering wood" that can also nourish the soul, he has his own considerations on which one is more important.
Cultivation is the foundation, and other external objects are just aids on the road of cultivation. Some are icing on the cake, and others are not considered. He will consume a lot of money staying here, and it is very likely that he will not be able to refine the soul-gathering wood.
After weighing the trade-offs, he chose not to go to Baoshan, but to concentrate on cultivation.