Entering the black arch is to join the spirit stone, and inside the arch, through the huge square, is the wall of the siege of the spirit beast not long ago.

This is also the passage of the Immortal Cultivator to the World of Wild Beasts. Since the Wild Beasts have retreated, the Spirit Beast Hunting Team can fight back.

There were more than a dozen teams on the square, standing there pile by pile. Some people saw Feng Jun and greeted them from afar, "Lack of scouts, take innate masters and sword repairs."

At this moment, Feng Jun feels as if he has entered a game interface in the world of the earth.

But soon, someone pulled the shouting one side, "Don't shout, it's two advanced gas refining."

Feng Jun and Liang Zhongyu jumped from the city wall and set foot on the land outside the city.

A month ago, countless spirit beasts gathered here and launched a fierce attack on the city wall. Now the two actually stand here, and Feng Jun couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

It's just that the place he guarded is the yellow desert, and here is the verdant mountains-must it be the Qingling Mountains in front?

"Let's go," Liang Zhongyu greeted, and released a white paper crane directly, leaping directly on it.

At this moment, Feng Jun was a little grateful to Kunlun. Although he was a little arrogant, the equipment he sent was really useful.

He let out the time shuttle and followed closely.

Except when the spirit beast is attacking the city, there is basically no spirit beast after leaving the city-for them, it is too dangerous here, and it is not possible to have scattered spirit beasts until more than 100 miles.

The Red River Valley was almost four hundred miles away from the city wall. Feng Jun they flew more than two hundred miles before they saw the first spirit beast hunting team, and then saw two more.

None of the three teams were in combat, so they only glanced at the two flying through the air.

The Red River Valley is a valley with a width of four or five miles and a length of more than forty miles. The terrain is complex and many spirits hide in it.

There are golden vipers here, which is basically certain. The key question is where the vipers will be hiding and how many ethnic groups there are.

Liang Zhongyu knew in his heart that if a golden viper was found here, it was not worth the excitement. The two gas refinements must have discovered a group of snakes. He was just not sure how many snakes there were in the group.

Anyway, Feng Jun has been fooling around, and he can't flinch. He can only point in a certain direction. "The news I got is that there are more than ten golden vipers in the middle of the mountainside beside the rocky stream. ... I'll check it out first. "

After a while, he came back in frustration, "I didn't see the trace of the golden viper, but ... I don't think they dared to lie to me, would I look for it elsewhere?"

Feng Jun nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's find them separately, you search on the left and I search on the right, remember to keep in touch."

While talking, he handed the other party a walkie-talkie and taught him how to use it.

The width of the Red River Valley is limited. The two people searched separately, and the distance between them was no more than ten miles.

However, it is now during the hunting period. It is not good to alarm the prey with such a shout.

Once the search is started, the speed is much slower. The bottom of the Red River Valley is creeks and gravel, but a little higher, it is covered with reeds and grass, and a little higher is a shrub. When it reaches the hillsides on both sides, it is still There are tall trees.

In this environment, if the spirit beast deliberately hides, it really takes time to find out.

Feng Jun can check the "spiritual beasts nearby" at a faster speed, but Fatty Liang holds a thing similar to a compass in his hand, and can also explore the breath of the spirit beasts, and the speed is not slow.

The two searched for a mile or so, but they saw a lot of small animals, but the spirit beast really didn't touch it.

After searching half a mile, Liang Zhongyu found a group of ordinary scorpions with a scorpion king in it, which was a spirit beast level.

In the attitude of "Mosquito is meat", he killed the scorpion, and then laughed, "At least it won't be empty-handed."

"Look at your point of interest," Feng Jun said angrily, "Ten or eight spirit stones, you also have in mind."

"That must be in my heart, enough to pay management fees for several months," Liang Zhongyu replied with a grin, "The poor's distress, you rich do not understand ..."

Two hours later, the two searched for almost two miles, and there was only one spirit beast. Feng Jun beat two pheasants and a roe. Although they are ordinary animals, the spirit is much stronger than the earth. .

The key is pure natural, pollution-free, this reason alone is worth his shot.

Looking at the evening, Liang Zhongyu discussed with him through the intercom, "Old Feng, shall we go back to the city wall to rest, or live here? If we go back to the city wall, we have to turn around now."

Feng Jun thought about it, and Shen Sheng asked, "Will the wild beast be encountered at night? If so, how much will it encounter?"

"How many more encounters?" Liang Zhongyu couldn't help but yelled, "If we can meet one, it's something we can't do. It won't happen in a year!"

"Then we can camp here," Feng Jun said with a deep voice. "I suggest to search another mile and start camping."

These two camps in the wild are very experienced. Liang Zhongyu chose the site near the top of the mountain. According to him, such a position can prevent the attack of birds.

Feng Jun put traps and sirens. He even pulled up the power grid-not to prey on electricity, but to ensure that no animals could approach them quietly.

Since there is a power grid, it is necessary to use a generator. In order to prevent being targeted, Feng Jun did not install a light bulb or something.

When the camp was set up, the sky was not dark, but the location they chose was in the shadows. If you didn't pay attention, it was really not easy to see.

But the roar of the generator ... There is really no way out. Liang Zhongyu hates this voice deeply. "Old Feng, the generator's voice needs to be improved. I don't know how many spirit beasts must be recruited."

"I don't know how much I can scare away, right?" Feng Jun retorted with a smile, "I think this voice is very pleasant."

In fact, he is also having fun, and the noise can scare away, but it is only a small thing such as a worm, or a timid spirit beast like a broken golden rock sheep, but there is no way to do it. There may be technical changes.

"Forget it, I'll get something to eat," Liang Zhongyu said too much laziness, and stood up, "camp in this place, it's better not to eat cooked food."

Feng Jun is certainly no stranger to these precautions, although this is the first time he camped in a place where spirit beasts frequent.

So he also stood up and planned to go out to collect some plants to eat, and then subconsciously, he took out the infrared telescope and took a look around. This was the habit he had developed when he first entered the mobile phone plane. It's getting dark.

After looking at it, his body froze, and then quietly reached out the intercom and spoke softly, "Lao Liang, be careful, there are ambushes around your right and a half."

After about two seconds, Liang Zhongyu's voice came from the intercom. "He's like, I just saw Zhu Lingcao just now, why can't I find it ... what can I do?"

When speaking the last four words, his voice was extremely low.

"I don't know, be careful," Feng Jun whispered softly, "Where are my two ... I started, you pretended to support me, if the guy attacked, you happened to ..."

"Well," Liang Zhongyu snorted softly and answered vaguely, "Understood."

Feng Jun straightened his body, looked around, felt another cigarette and lit it, then took a sip, swayed suddenly, a long knife appeared in his hand, and flew to the right front of the body.

He didn't see clearly what the two figures were doing, but since he was so sneaky, he must have been ill-willed. Now that he is playing two fights, he naturally chooses to start first.

Less than a mile away, he almost blinked, and waited for his long sword to cut, then he suddenly stunned, "The first stage of the dust?"

The dusty eyebrows and big eyes in the dusty period are very good-looking, with a folding fan of non-gold and non-stone in his hand, and he is also standing there very easily. There seems to be no suspicion of secretly tracking.

But Feng Jun can be sure that this guy is indeed interested in tracking, otherwise, such a close distance in the wilderness is enough to cause misunderstandings, not to mention that this person must have moved some of his breath.

So Feng Jun just took a little effort, intending to give each other a small lesson.

Zhou Zheng's man smiled disdainfully. The folding fan in his hand instantaneously increased, about three feet in length, and directly met his blade. "It's so mad, really arrogant!"

This fan easily blocked Feng Jun's knife, and it seemed to be at ease.

Where is Feng Jun willing to fight with him, and the brush is cut out again.

The folding fan in Zhou Zheng's man's hand received these three knives, but he took three steps involuntarily and narrowed his eyes, "Bao Bing?"

In fact, the shock in his heart is far more than he appeared on the surface, because at this moment his arm is extremely sore and weak, and the folding fan in his hand is almost unable to hold it: the high level of gas refining is such a combat power ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ Is n’t martial arts so powerful?

"Crazy," someone screamed next to him. "When you used to humiliate me, did you ever think of today?"

Feng Jun didn't have to turn his head, he could recognize it with the afterglow of the corner of his eye. It was not someone else who screamed, it was Xue Hongsheng who wanted to take over his contribution point.

He took a deep breath and squinted and said, "Xue Hongfei?"

"It's me," Zhou Zheng's man sullenly said slowly. "If you surrender to my Xue family at this moment, I will hire you to worship."

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed aloud from the sky. "It's not the guest secretary ... When did the Xue family's vision become so low, hire me a high-level gas refining to worship?"

He actually wanted to test if the other party could see through his breath-holding technique.

"The advanced gas-refining advanced in martial arts, still so young, is worth betting on," Xue Hongfei said with a blank expression. "Of course, the most important thing is that you have a good relationship with Huangfu's family. As for Tiantong ... it may not be your backing. . "(Https: //)