Luo Feng and his two companions hunted monsters in a forest ten miles away from the Misty Valley. This place is surrounded by three mountains, with lush trees and steep rock walls. Not only are there baits from the monster clan, but there are also many local indigenous monsters with thick skin and rough flesh hidden in the dark, which is quite difficult to deal with.

The most important thing is that this area does not have the various minerals and medicinal resources required for spring hunting missions, so ordinary candidates rarely make the idea of ​​this area.

"Brother Luo, in my opinion, this place is not even a resource-rich area, it is definitely a waste of money. We are here to take risks, is it thankless to have it?" A fellow hook-nosed companion holding a full moon scimitar, cutting grass vines in the woodland while complaining.

Luo Feng, holding a spear, smiled strangely: "There are at least forty monster baits gathered here. The Huang brothers and others are waiting for an opportunity to move on the other side. Are you all fools? The monster's heads and spirits are here to get the extra parts, and the extra parts can also be traded with other insufficient colleagues. As for other resources, I have my own arrangements, and you will know tomorrow!"

In Luo Feng's opinion, all kinds of ores and herbs in the depths of the Mist Valley are inexhaustible. He holds the secret of the shortcut to enter the Mist Pool. Is he still afraid of returning empty-handed?

As soon as the words were finished, another companion who was exploring the wind in front of him made a light sound. The two of them raised their spirits, rushed over, formulated a tactic of encirclement, and soon blocked a small group of monsters in the valley. The three of them raised their weapons and rushed over with a ferocious expression.

Boom boom boom boom...

Suddenly, a vibration from the underground alarmed Luo Feng and the other two who were harvesting the heads of monsters. After listening to the initial direction, Luo Feng quickly ran to the hill next to him and looked at the direction of the Misty Valley. His eyebrows were frowned, and his expression on his face was gloomy and clear.

At the same time, with the Misty Valley as the center, within a radius of ten miles, you can feel the huge vibration and abnormal noise coming from the Misty Valley.

Almost all spring hunting students have tried to look at this resource-rich area. As Luo Feng saw, the fog above the Misty Valley covered the sky and the sun seemed to have become thinner at this time, and there were signs of tumbling and rolling. It is very different from the records of Spring Hunting Grounds in previous years.

"Hurry! Go to Misty Valley, something seems to be happening there!" Luo Feng ran down from the mountain with some anxiety, and quickly called his companion to go straight to Misty Valley. He could not wait for Yue Heng's appointment tomorrow. Now he must go over and see. If someone stole peaches by a monkey, it would be too late to cry.

Not only Luo Feng thought so, but no one in the 2nd camp of the Third War Zone was anxious to rush over as long as the people from Misty Valley came to Misty Valley. If Misty Valley really changed, maybe all the treasures would be snatched away by one step later!

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"Brother Yue, do you know what happened to the loud noise just now?" Min Ruogu asked with a leaf turning in his hand. She picked up several dried leaves from the giant tree in the middle of the lake, placed them on the ground and sat down. Xiaobai jumped around on her shoulders. This was not like a member of the expedition team, it was obviously a spring outing!

Yue Heng pondered for a moment: "I just doubt that this place might soon become a real peach blossom land..."

After inquiring around, Fatty Lei returned and said, "Brother Yue, what are we going to do next? Follow his instructions, stay here until the end of spring hunting?"

Yue Heng thought for a while and said, "No need. Brother Lei, take Ruogu and Xiaoyue around. There are many monster baits hidden here. There are also some mechanisms and ancient ruins. We literati can be lazy, but you still have to improve your strength through real battles."

Fatty Lei was unwilling to stay bored under the tree for six or seven days. He nodded and agreed and asked Min Ruogu and Wen Xinyue to prepare for the battle.

Yue Heng has improved "police" magic array and various mechanism armors, plus heroic guards. Unless the hermit's old man here takes action personally, no one will hurt him.

The troops were divided into two groups and waited for the three of them to leave. Yue Heng honestly set up a warning array. He tried to split two consciousnesses from the divine palace, and use them both with one mind.

One small stream is dedicated to maintaining and monitoring the warning array, and the other stream is used to sense the original version of the Rejuvenation Cell.

The giant tree in the middle of the lake grows in the middle of the foggy pool, with the pool being more than ten feet deep, but the island in the center of the lake exposed on the water is not large. The roots of the giant tree are wrapped in layers of seamless rocks and soil, inserted in the center of the lake like buckets and wooden stakes. The huge and vast roots extend dozens of feet under the mud at the bottom of the lake. The exposed part is only a few feet in a radius, and a small rejuvenation script can be covered. This scene is a miracle of human change and adapting to the natural environment.

"I should be the only literati in the entire spring hunting ground except for the old man who can regard the divine palace in his body as the energy of rejuvenation..." Yue Heng smiled bitterly. He gave up the idea of ​​using the energy of the beast soul to activate the rejuvenation script, and tried to inject the ability of the "spring" talisman in the divine palace into the rejuvenation script.

This is a dangerous move, and if you are not careful, you will be backfired.

The energy of the beast soul is exhausted, so don’t destroy it.

But if a person is consumed by the Huichun Wenpan and exhausted the divine palace, he might explode and die.

But Yue Heng had a reason to do this. His spiritual sense entered the formation map in the literary plate, and carefully cast the power of the "Spring" talisman. The literary plate in his hand shone with a faint light, and a trace of vitality was centered on him and radiated towards the giant tree in the middle of the lake.

He carefully controlled it, like the bait on a fish hook, and there was a little power of "birth" in these vitality, making this vitality essentially different from the vitality driven by the energy of a simple beast soul.

Soon, his temptation responded, and a very old and somewhat insulting voice rang in his mind.

"The pure power of rejuvenation...Who are you..."

Yue Heng breathed a sigh of relief and responded respectfully: "Mr. Huishu, the student is a literati of Chu State, a second-level student Yue Heng, the author of "The Peach Blossom Land"."

The sound in my mind was the giant tree in the middle of the lake. This giant tree did not originally grow here. It was also transplanted from this place after the first year of Shen Punishment. It grew in the Misty Pond for hundreds of years. It has already possessed a certain consciousness of the demon god, closely related to Misty Valley and integrated into one.

Yue Heng did not know this tree god before, but when he saw the illusion of the past and present life of Misty Valley, he noticed that all the elders in the clan respected this Misty Valley demon god as a god, and his status is definitely not low compared to this monster god.

If he thinks he doesn't know this, it's fine, but since he already knows the identity of Jushu, it's a bit unreasonable not to submit a post to visit him here.
Chapter completed!