Chapter 44 The Mountain Master’s Art

"Ah, it's worthy of being Lingfeng, it's so majestic."

"Boss, let's have two bowls of noodles and wine..."

"Okay, please sit down, two of you."

A few passers-by looked at the towering mountains not far away and sighed.

Xue Song on the side was also eating and looking at the mountain not far away.

When he came back on the boat, he heard someone discussing the Ling Peak here, and he felt a little touched and a little on a whim. He thought it was the effect of the skill obtained from Ti Bei, and had a premonition that something happened. After looking at the map, it was not too far from Yangshan in Ming, so he walked around and took a look.

The mountains in the distance are lush and green, which contrasts sharply with other places.

Xue Song felt the slightly abnormal breath around him and walked into the mountains.

Walking on the mountain path, the whole mountain is a bit green, as if water can drip from the leaves.

The sunlight can hardly penetrate the woods.

Xue Song sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind was integrated into the land.

"It turned out to be the light vein. Could it be the light vein that Clan Chief Qiu and his friends were chasing?" Xue Song sensed the existence of the light vein underground, and also thought of the migrant tribes of the East Country. They were born after the light vein. I wonder if this is the branch they often come here.

Shaking his head, Xue Song withdrew his hand. He did not notice any existence similar to the mountain master, which made him a little strange. Moreover, the essence in the mountain was a little unbalanced and a little oversupply.

Logically speaking, this is not the case. Where there is a light vein flowing, there will inevitably be a ruler of the mountain. Is the change in the mountain because something happened to the mountain? Xue Song pondered for a while and continued to walk forward.

He did not use light wine to summon the turban grass to sense the entire mountain range. It was too wasteful, so he would look for it himself first.

After the wilderness party, Xue Song's light wine was placed in the spirit seed bag and never used. He originally planned to cultivate a spiritual banyan tree to help him farm when he returned to Yangshan Mountain in Ming.

While walking towards a place with rich energy, he sensed the surroundings and did not notice any particularly major abnormalities.

However, when he felt that there was a cottage in the mountain and there were still people moving inside, he climbed up the mountain in the direction.

Eryu was also surprised when she looked at the young man in front of her who was wearing a weird dress, carrying a wooden box on her back and a wine pot with a green glow in her hand.

This is the master’s residence. Only when the villagers encounter things that are difficult for human resources to deal with will they come here to ask for help from the master.

"Who are you?" the little boy stopped and looked at Xue Song and asked.

"I am a passing insect master, named Xue Song. When I passed by, I found something abnormal in the mountains. Come and take a look." Xue Song saw the little boy skillfully treating insect medicine, and explained to him that it is amazing to be able to deal with insect medicine at such a young age.

Xue Song is not very good at preparing insect medicine until now, but he doesn't need it very much. He has spiritual power and can also brew magic wine, and he can handle most events.

"Master Insect! Lord Wuzhi... Lord Wuzhi..." Hearing that the person in front of him was also an insect master, Eryu rushed into the cottage excitedly.

An old man came to Xue Song. He had a long beard, his hair had fallen off, and his whole body was a little listless, but the light flashing in his eyes from time to time still made Xue Song pay some attention, because the old man was carrying a straw hat covered with flowers and plants, which was a symbol of the mountain master.

That is a characteristic that only the mountain owners selected by the mountains have.

"Can a person be selected as a mountain master?" Xue Song thought to himself that he had not seen any relevant records, but he had seen someone use the mountain master's technique instead of the mountain master, so he was not too surprised.

After asking the old man, Xue Song was invited into the cottage by the old man.

The mat was placed horizontally on the ground. It was obvious that the old man was still resting just now. He apologized to the old man, and the old man also expressed that he didn't care.

"I didn't expect to meet my colleagues!" Wu Zhi picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of Xue Song. Xue Song did not refuse. He put the suitcase aside, then took a pot of spiritual wine from the spirit seed bag and placed it aside.

"I'm Xue Song."

"Wuzhi." Wuzhi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Are you traveling by passing by here?"

"That's right. I live in Mingyang Mountain, which is not far from this. On the way back from the West Country, I heard about the Lingfeng here, so I came over to take a look." Xue Song poured some of the spiritual wine to the insect master Wuzhi.

"This is it!" Wu Zhi was stunned when he looked at the glowing wine in the bowl. Can wine be used casually?

"Oh, please drink it with confidence. This is not a liquor, it is the wine I brewed, which has the function of strengthening the body." Xue Song said to Wuzhi, who was shocked by the face. He had forgotten that this was a skill he had obtained from a winemaker only after the new year. Except for the insect master who gathered, everyone else was not clear about it.

After saying that, Xue Song also poured himself a bowl and drank it.

Wuzhi picked up the bowl and smelled it. He took a small sip after he smelled the wine.

"Well, good wine." A strong aroma of wine was emitting from Wuzhi's mouth, and the heat flowed down his throat, revitalizing some strength in his old body.

"Ha..." Drink all the spiritual wine in the bowl in one sip, feeling the desire of the body, and stared at the gourd beside Xue Song without looking straight.

"Please!" Xue Song filled a bowl for the insect master Wuzhi, and poured a glass of the little boy who was preparing the two of them to prepare the dishes.

"I didn't expect there was such a treasure!" Wu Zhi rubbed the head of the boy who had been asleep while lying on the side after drinking. He had not left the mountain for a long time and was already a little unfamiliar with the outside world.

"I treat this mountain as my backyard. I haven't left for many years. I am really old and don't understand the outside world. Maybe it's time to step down." Wuzhi held the wine glass and looked at the ripples in the French wine.

"Did you step down from the mountain master?" Xue Song leaned against the wall and said to Wuzhi in front of him. He could sense that Wuzhi's body was constantly moving, which was the mountain master's technique.

Wuzhi put down the bowl and stopped his hand to help the little boy fan.

"Is this mountain a little different? Is it because you are old and unable to update the technique in real time?" Xue Song didn't care about Wuzhi's replacement of the mountain master. He was just a little curious about why Wuzhi chose to be the mountain master.

"Well, but with your spiritual wine nourishment, you can be a good mountain master even if you get better! The mountain will be restored to its original state." Wuzhi sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the burning fire and said.

"Is it because of this? It should be very tired to be a mountain master!" Xue Song asked. The mountain master's technique allows him to maintain a state of attachment at any time by raising his body. Even when he is sleeping, all the events sensed by the mountain will be transmitted into the artist's body.

As long as you can withstand and learn to manipulate the elixir, you can also master the ability to suppress abnormal essence in the mountains.

This means that it will be very hard to use the Shanzhu technique.
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