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549,【Mantle】

But after turning down from the top of the last mountain, things started to go wrong.

There is a flat valley below the mountain, with tall dense forests growing inside. When I looked down from the top of the peak, I could see the tree canopy forming a thick green blanket. After walking into the forest, I found that it was as dark as expected, and fortunately it was not very wet.

Sun Wenxiu took people, carried many gifts on her back, and walked straight to the forest. After stepping on the ground full of dead leaves in the forest, although each person brought bags of dry food and the water bag and kettle were filled with clear water, Sun Wenxiu, including Sun Wenxiu, felt a little nervous for no reason.

This emotion should not come from the surrounding environment. Although the forest is dark, it is very clean and flat. I think it should be the information I knew before that casts this shadow on everyone's future.

Sure enough, they then found something was wrong.

"Why did it come out?"

"Why did it come out again?"

"Why did you transfer it?"

After three questions, Sun Wenxiu felt her blood rushed to her forehead.

After they walked into the woods three times in a row, they came out and found that they had come into the woods. This made Sun Wenxiu extremely angry. He walked in front and conducted the fourth exploration. For this mission, he had a firm will, not only for the future, but also for the sake of proving himself, and fought for a breath.

The result was even worse this time.

The road was completely unseen. The forest, which was not big from a high place, was like a deep mountain forest. No matter how it moved forward, backward, and rushed left and right, the branches and leaves of the trees were layer by layer to block their sight and footsteps.

There was a strong subordinate who took off his robe and prepared to climb a tree to watch, but he couldn't reach the top of the tree no matter how he climbed. It seemed that he was not climbing ordinary trees, and he could never find the thorough light of the sky, let alone look at the distance to find the way and location.

As for cutting down trees, Sun Wenxiu thought about it and gave up.

Not to mention how many trees these people can cut down, even if the tree cut can be effective, it is also a question. Besides, I came to visit, not to hit them and cut down the trees at the gate of the visitor. What's the matter? I'm just useless image.

If I hadn't had a task, I really wanted to set a fire to burn this forest.

Sun Wenxiu gritted his teeth secretly.

I guess they had been wandering around the woods for more than half a day before they found a trace, which was left before. It seemed that for most of the day, everyone was just wandering around in the woods.

But Sun Wenxiu was unwilling to give up. Instead of retreating, he gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates to move forward again.

As the dry food in the bag gradually exhausted, the water bag and kettle were also seen, and everyone gradually became hungry and their energy gradually became less than the beginning. The woods that looked empty and bright already felt a little gloomy, and the initial freshness was gone. The monotonous trees made people feel bored.

"Forget it."

Once again, Sun Wenxiu squeezed out these three words from his teeth helplessly.

His appearance is no longer the same as when he came. His clothes that were carefully cared for were already dusty and broken, and his hair, which was originally neatly combed, became a little messy. Although he had time to do it, his steps were also staggering. The subordinates around him looked similar to Sun Wenxiu, and what was even worse than Sun Wenxiu was that they had to carry the gifts on their backs, and they were so tired that they couldn't straighten their waists.

When he heard the boss leading the team finish all this, the subordinates who followed him did not dare to cheer, but still put down their belongings with joy on their faces and rested for a moment.

Looking at the dense forest ahead, Sun Wenxiu murmured in a voice that only he could hear:

"Is this the horror of the immortal magic? Fortunately, there is no restriction on us to retreat, but what are the conditions required to enter this forest? Is it because we are not sincere, or are there any tricks?"

Of course no one answered him.

However, although the subordinates behind him did not hear what he muttered, they all thought to themselves that it was God's blessing to be able to come out alive this time. After safely returning home, they would definitely tell their children and grandchildren about this experience and warn them not to get involved in the affairs of ghosts and gods.

…………

At the same time, Fang Chang had reached more than 2,000 miles away.

I have encountered many interesting things along the way and the scenery is always remarkable. This trip is very pleasant. Some places I have passed by in my memory can also compare with the things I saw back then, feel the changes in the world and experience the traces of time, which is also very beneficial to practice.

Over the years, his cultivation has become very profound, far beyond that of that year.

Fang Chang's mind became more and more lively. This is the influence of the way of nature practiced. Although this way seems plain, it is full of vitality, so it has this appearance. This also makes his feelings about things different. The meaning is difficult to describe in detail, and he can only know the cold and warmth.

The ultimate goal among Lingjue is getting closer and closer.

It is not a city or a town. It passes through the fields and rivers and comes to a small village next to a short hill.

It is not very rich here. The walls are adobe walls with straw, the roofs are straw roofs, and mud is laid on them. Moreover, the families in the village generally do not have yards. If someone uses branches to form a fence wall, it is already considered a high-end residence.

The surrounding fields are also relatively deserted, perhaps because of lack of irrigation, and it is obvious that the grain yield is not high in the fields.

The areas that are not fields are very clean, and all the plants that can be used as firewood are picked up as fuel, so the dwarf hills are also a bit bald, exposed with stones and dry and hard land. Only some grass buds are still tenacious, and sometimes you can see a few small goose yellow and light pink flowers.

Fang Chang looked above the small village, carefully identified it, and then walked towards the village.

Then, he chose a place against the wall to stand and wait quietly.

Half an hour later, a boy came over with an old basket carrying a sickle in his hand. Inside the basket was half a basket of firewood and a few green wild fruits.

"How old are you?" Fang Chang asked when the boy passed by.

"Where are the guests coming from? If you don't dislike it, you can come in and drink a bowl of water." The boy heard the movement, looked up at Fang Chang, and said politely, "I am twelve years old this year."

Fang Chang nodded, took a step and followed him into the yard.

The boy also took a clean thick porcelain bowl, scooped water from the jar and handed it to Fang Chang. Fang Chang smiled and didn't thank him. After taking the bowl, he looked up and drank it all.

Then, Fang Chang looked at the boy for a moment and suddenly said:

"Would you like to follow me to learn to practice?"

"Cultivation? Can you eat enough after learning? How long will it take to learn?" The boy didn't understand very much and asked curiously.

"There is no problem to eat enough, and I can still be free and detached. I will stay here for three months and it depends on your ability." Fang Chang smiled, "If you have no objection, just call me 'Master'."
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