As the cold and heat pass by, it has been a year since Ningbeichuan left the Zhao Imperial City.

This year, he lost weight, dark skin, and most of his elegant aura had faded away, but he had a little more of his aura of wandering around the world. Wearing a coarse linen, if he didn't listen to him, he would think that he didn't know which mountain village man came out of a forest.

Ningbeichuan was carrying a bamboo basket and carrying a package walking through the forest covered with thorny green vines all over the mountains. I wonder if it was to comfort him, but he heard him say, "The more rare the place is, the more likely it is to meet immortals, and the places where immortals practice are very remote."

"Rolling." A geese cries came from the bamboo basket on the back.

"Fatty, you also said I was right." Ning Beichuan suddenly laughed.

"Rolling." The head of the goose was poked out from the bamboo basket, but a little different from an ordinary goose is that the goose has no eyes and is blind. It is much smaller than an ordinary goose, about the same size as a duck, but it looks chubby and very likable.

Fatty is a goose raised by Ning Beichuan's mother ten years ago, but she was blind and thin and small. She didn't grow much after a year. At that time, the end of the year was not slaughtered, and she wanted to raise it until next year to slaughter. But unexpectedly, year after year, the blind goose was still so big, but the Ning family had feelings for it and did not slaughter it.

Ning Beichuan learned two words from blind gooses - hiding their shortcomings. The trees are beautiful in the forest and wind will destroy them. If the blind goose is like other gooses, they will eat fat and fat, and they will not even be able to pass the first year.

"Even if you say that, then this trip will definitely not be in vain." Ning Beichuan nodded, and his arms, which were waving the sickle, exerted more and more force.

The thorns on the green vine were very sharp, cutting the clothes on his body, bringing out blood marks, but he didn't care at all, and even showed a hint of excitement.

Over the past year, Ningbeichuan has traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers in Zhao State and places where ancient books record the appearance of immortals, but they all returned in vain and suffered a lot.

In the end, the gods didn't see them, and the talismans had seen a lot. They had long lost their money and horses when they left, only themselves and fat boys, as well as a wooden horse, a copper bell, and a mirror. Books that recorded immortals from all over the country and some unofficial histories about immortal cultivation. However, it was not completely unhealthy. Ning Beichuan's mind was tempered and matured.

The size of a wooden horse is a palm-sized carving, and the carving is elegant and dark. Although it is wood, it feels as gentle as jade when touched. It is not an ordinary thing at first sight. This is found in a cave in Daying Mountain, Yuzhou. There is also a stone bed and a stone bench in the cave. It is intact. Is it because the stone bed and stone bench are too heavy? Ning Beichuan has the idea to take it away.

The copper bell is the size of a broad bean rice grain, and is all orange-yellow. It was found in a dilapidated ancient temple in Lanzhou. The ancient temple was disrepaired and dilapidated. Ning Beichuan also went in to hide from the rain to find a row of copper bells hanging under the eaves. The other copper bells have been rusted, but this copper bell is intact.

As for the mirror, it sounds a bit weird. It was obtained by Ningbeichuan in a farmer in the southern Xinjiang region of Qiangzhou. A black snake circled and wrapped around the back of the mirror. In the middle of the mirror was the location of the snake's eyes. There was a red gem on it, exuding a strange luster. The mirror was smooth and filthy, but the weirdness was that it was here. Such a perfect mirror could not reflect anything, and no matter what object it was, it was all blurred on it. The owner of the household also thought it was an ominous thing. When Ningbeichuan proposed to exchange it with horses, he gave it to him without hesitation.

Ning Beichuan felt extraordinary in all three objects, but he had not yet obtained the method of cultivation and could not be driven.

Changteng Mountain, which came this time, was rarely visited by the border between Zhao, Qi and Qin. I heard an old man in the border village said that thirty years ago, one day, one day, lightning, lightning, thunder, ghosts, crying, wolf howling, and the noise was very loud. From a distance, two Gundam figures were floating in the air to attack each other. Such a strange phenomenon lasted for three hours. At that time, all the villagers thought that the natural disaster had arrived, and they were so scared that they crawled on the ground and did not dare to move around, let alone someone dared to check it out. Afterwards, it was also said that it was an ominous place by the villagers.

It was not until Ning Beichuan asked and distributed some tobacco leaves that someone recalled this past.

According to the old man's memories, the center of the vision at that time was Changteng Mountain. Changteng Mountain is located outside the Luohui Mountains. The mountain is covered with thorny green vines. Not to mention the rugged roads, the dense green vines often make people bruised and bruised. Over time, people rarely come. In addition, it is said to be an ominous place, and no one goes there.

The mountains and forests are full of green vines with branches, and there is not even a way to walk. It depends entirely on Ning Beichuan holding a sickle and slashing it out one way bit by bit.

However, the progress was very slow. Ning Beichuan had been here for ten days and had only walked forty miles. He sweated wildly. Although his body was covered in scars, he seemed to be unable to detect the pain. His eyes were shining, and his arms were so tireless, slashing one by one.

He got nothing for a whole year, and Zhixuan had no news.

He didn't want to wait, nor could he afford to wait.

Zhixuan, where are you?

Before night, when alone, the feeling of helplessness surged out like a tide, flooding his breath and making him breathless.

Crack! A sound of dead branches breaking sounded. Ning Beichuan, who was ecstatic, exclaimed, and his body fell involuntarily.

Oh no! He woke up like a dream. This is a pit that hunts wild beasts. If so, it will be bad now. Generally, there will be many sharpened wooden stakes under the pit that hunts wild beasts. They will fall down for a lifetime.

Ning Beichuan used his hands and feet, squeezing the surrounding soil frantically, trying to catch something, but unfortunately, the soil in the pit wall was soft and he finally caught a branch, but he never thought that he would fall down with the branches.

Ah! Ning Beichuan roared and echoed in the cave.

With a bang, Ning Beichuan finally hit the bottom, but what was waiting for him was not the sharpened wooden stakes, but layers of leaves and rotten soil, and he was not injured.

Ning Beichuan jumped up quickly and carefully checked his body. Except for some scratches, he did not have the same kind of holes as expected. Fortunately, the fat boy was not injured in the bamboo basket.

It seemed that he had not adapted to the light in the cave yet, and Ning Beichuan could not see his five fingers.

"Rolling." The fat boy shouted uneasy, as if there was still a huge danger hidden in the cave.
Chapter completed!