Chapter 640: Exploring the Spirit Vein

"It's better not to do anything with people in the near future. Hua Jian listened to their negotiations and persuaded them with good words.

The curse has been revealed, and the road of more than 1,000 miles has been really bumpy, one step of quicksand, one step of quagmire, and inexplicably it has become the object of hatred of fierce beasts and birds of prey, and the hidden killing machine is expanding little by little.

During the fight, he suddenly flashed his waist and twisted his feet, and it was possible for him to directly hit them and attack.

I can't cultivate, and if I encounter an emergency, I may go crazy.

Zhan Changfeng could see that there was an ominous force trying to cling to her pillar of luck, and it was undeniable that she would lose her luck before this force disappeared, and this was the result of her luck being strong enough not to be eroded by pollution.

"If I don't do it, who will. Zhan Changfeng didn't care too much, "You have given me a talisman to ward off evil spirits, just wait for it to subside." ”

"You don't have to be there yourself. Hua Jianci considered that she was asked to take the thing, and took the initiative to say, "If it hasn't disappeared by then, I'll do it for you, how about it." ”

Zhan Changfeng nodded and smiled lightly, "Speaking of which, why do you think I will regret not taking that thing?"

"I just feel like it has something to do with you indirectly, and it might be useful to keep it. Hua Jian sighed and said frankly, "Actually, it seems to have a bit of an indirect relationship with me, but it's vague and nothing." ”

Zhan Changfeng was thoughtful and calm.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Hanama thought she was angry, and saw that the tribal gathering place on the horizon in front of her was getting closer and closer, and slowly spoke, "I'm sorry." ”

“... I took it myself, what are you sorry for?" said Zhan Changfeng, "I was just thinking, I might know what's going on. ”

Hua Jianci finally looked at her directly, and saw that she was really not angry, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"It has something to do with the stars, maybe there are stars in the Beidou that have entered your life house. ”

Zhan Changfeng mentioned it vaguely, and Hua Jianci understood it.

Speaking of the palace of life, of course she is a hexagram master who knows that she is a greedy wolf sitting in the palace of life, but the numerology of the birth hall cannot be revealed to the outside world, and Zhan Changfeng did not ask much, so he revealed it and did not mention it.

The living environment of the icy wilderness is treacherous, the people here live in a group in the form of tribes, a total of 21 tribes gather on this Fanhe Plain to live, a tribe is equivalent to a small town, a small country and a small faction, each of them is a camp, and the exercises are not passed on.

There is also a powerful tribe in the south called Dapeng, whose patriarch has established himself as a marquis, called the Marquis of Jinchi.

The twenty-one tribes on the plain, the average level is in the innate and foundation, and there are only ten tribes in the realm of life and death, and they are not yet able to catch up with the scattered cultivation cities built by foreign monks in the west.

Zhan Changfeng and Hua Jian hid their figures, passing by in front of various tribes, looking at the strict sentry deployment and closed gates of these tribes, they knew their closed nature in the inheritance of exercises.

"Basically, a tribe has a kind of exercise, and like a sect, it is forbidden for the monks in the tribe to secretly learn other exercises, and it is also forbidden to pass on the exercises of their own tribe to others. "Closure, to a certain extent, also means cohesion and loyalty, and it is difficult for Zhan Changfeng to subdue these people.

But if you don't subdue the local tribes, how can you strengthen your own power, you can't go to the two continents every time you recruit disciples.

Zhan Changfeng was also thinking about this question, "Aren't there any mortal tribes here?"

"Yes, yes. "Hanama Ci stepped forward to lead the way.

The road became more and more fartish, and over a hill, and when it came to a barren place where the wild beasts were not willing to go, there appeared wooden houses next to each other, and in the distance, it looked like a pile of rotten wood squeezed on the sparse wasteland.

It's really rotten wood.

The so-called wooden house is to take some wooden sticks and set up a low triangular shed of less than six or seven square meters on the ground, covered with hay, if you bend down and look into the shed, it is either black, or the leaky broken quilt is wrapped in a thin body that does not know whether it is dead or alive.

"Some tribes will reject mortals, so they send them here, which is so barren that even birds and beasts will not come, and it is indeed safe, but it is also so poor that it cannot even grow a piece of land. As she spoke, a woman with a large belly and ragged clothes walked by with a basket on her head, followed by a group of children, the eldest of whom was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the younger one staggered, fifteen of them.

Everyone was holding firewood in their hands or carrying wild vegetables.

"In their hearts, the only way out is for their children to have a talent for cultivation and be accepted by the tribes outside, as long as one of them has a chance, the family doesn't have to worry. "If you want to help them, you can, but if you want to accept them, I advise you to forget it, some backward villages are simple and honest, and some are as good as the people." ”

Zhan Changfeng caught a glimpse of half-buried human bones and hair next to a shed, and his eyebrows pressed slightly, "Cannibalism?"

"I don't eat it often, and every once in a while I will sacrifice 'ominous people' under certain names, in fact, everyone here acquiesces in order to eat meat. "Most of the people in this place are old people, women and children, or treacherous and lazy people, and those who have some ability have found ways to go to various tribes to do miscellaneous work." ”

This nameless village is like a pool of sewage, foul and filthy, both on the ground and in the wooden sheds, and the body exudes decay.

Zhan Changfeng's divine sense swept away, and he estimated that there were one or two thousand people living here.

If they can't find food or land to plant, the only way to turn their bad habits and restore their spirit is faith.

However, Zhan Changfeng didn't want to do anything superfluous for the time being, so he and Hua Jian passed by this place to investigate other cave heaven and cultivation tribes.

On the other side, Yan Ce, Xu Ying, Zhou Qianming and his party climbed a mountain, their eyes suddenly widened, what a strange scene it was!

Looking away, the earth is desolate and empty, but there is a streamer sky, as if someone left the moonlight here and gave it boundless brilliance!

Yan Ce suddenly remembered the dangerous places he had asked passers-by, one of the notorious dangerous places was called Moonlight Delta.

I remembered the last sentence praising its magnificence: Maybe this brilliance does not belong to the world, so all the birds, beasts, demons and ghosts who enter it are all drowned in the light!

At first, the monks suspected the existence of strange treasures, and searched for them one after another, and finally achieved its reputation as a cursed place, and they flocked to it, and no one cared about it.

"Strange. Yan Ce had a ball of earth spirits in his palm, and he was coquettish.

If you don't see it as well-behaved, you'll think it's pointing the wrong way.

Ever since Ling Lao received the task given to him by Zhan Changfeng, he had been drawing the direction of the spirit veins non-stop according to the general direction of the earth spirit, supplemented by his ability to be able to do so.

The aura of this spiritual vein is locked for some reason, so its aura has not overflowed into nature, and because of this, no one has discovered its existence.

Yan Ce ran the Qingwu Sutra, and only determined its position ten out of ten by penetrating the direction of the earth's air flow, it was almost thousands of miles long, and there were hundreds of branches alone.

Touching its main vein, they came here, thinking that they were about to find its source, its largest spiritual cave, but what appeared in front of them was a fierce place, and they didn't feel much heaven and earth vitality, and cultivating here was a waste of time.

"Is there a problem with this spiritual vein?" Xu Yan pinched a handful of soil and sighed, "It's really barren, it's difficult to grow things." ”

"I'll draw it out first, and ask Elder Ling to convey the discovery to the patriarch. ”