Chapter Twenty-Three: The Spirit Official Hidden in Fulong Mountain
Blood splattered everywhere, and seeing the cyan blood spilled out, and a large stream flowing all over the ground, Fang Zhuo's heart pounded with fright. And in the blink of an eye, he didn't even notice that the slightly older man in white shirt on the other side had already killed the other demon beast.
"You come and collect, I'll see what attracts these two guys. The man in the white shirt commanded, jumped off the flying sword, and looked around in the valley. The other young man agreed, pulled out a wrist-dissolving knife, and began to collect the loot.
Fang Zhuo's heart was pounding, and he hesitated whether to say hello or not. To be honest, he was overjoyed when he first saw someone coming, if it weren't for the fact that there were two demon beasts next to him, he would definitely jump up and shout loudly.
However, now that he had witnessed the terrifying strength of these two people, Fang Zhuo was a little worried. These people can fly, are they legendary immortals? If this is not pleasing to my eyes, my little life will not be enough to explain. And the most important thing is that after these two people appeared, the little silver bat suddenly became very nervous. Without hesitation, it went straight into Fang Zhuo's clothes, as if it had a great fear of these two people. Fang Zhuo and Silver Bat have always been dependent on each other, and the relationship between the two has long been inseparable. And the silver bat has an unusual ability to perceive danger, and Fang Zhuo is very clear about this. The silver bat sensed that these two people were in danger, and Fang Zhuo couldn't make up his mind.
Fang Zhuo was hesitating, and the man in white shirt said, "I found it, it's a stone moss flower." Well, it's been almost 500 years, so it's no wonder these two guys are fighting. ”
One of the two people collected stone moss flowers, and the other collected useful parts of the demon beast, and the task was quickly completed.
"Let's go, Master is still waiting for us to reciprocate. The man in the white shirt shouted, the sword light under his feet urged, and the two people flew up and disappeared into the distance quickly. Only the mess and dumbfounded Fang Zhuo were left all over the ground.
"Uh............. Fang Zhuo raised his hand, but he didn't know what Lu Dao was like and he still didn't shout out after reaching the most.
"You should ask them for help, maybe you can still form a fairy relationship. Fang Zhuo waved his hand in annoyance. Maybe he felt Fang Zhuo's chagrin, or maybe he felt that the two people had left, and the silver bat probe came out.
"Squeak——!" the silver bat waved its little paws and barked with a serious face.
"You say they're dangerous?"
"Squeak——!" the little guy nodded very hard.
"Oh, well. ”
He looked in the direction where the two white-clothed men had disappeared, and suddenly said to himself, "They went that way, and I will go that way too! ”
One day, two days, three days............
After seeing the human tracks, Fang Zhuo suddenly had motivation again. He grasped the direction and went all the way, trekking through mountains and rivers and experiencing hardships. Finally, after more than twenty days, the shadow of the house appeared in Fang Zhuo's sight!
Someone's home!
Fang Zhuo was overjoyed and took a step forward and ran forward.
Gradually, there is a mountain road under my feet. Gradually, farmland became around. Gradually, Fang Zhuo saw clearly that the houses here were tall and there were many buildings, like a market town.
Impatiently rushed into the market town, Fang Zhuo rushed directly into a shop next to him without looking.
"Excuse me, uncle, where is this?"
This sentence made the old man in the shop stunned for a long time. He looked Fang Zhuo up and down, looking at this ragged young man, and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Uncle, what kind of place is this, and how far is it from Yingzhou Mansion?"
Looking at Fang Zhuo's expectant gaze, the old man shook his head and said, "Young man, I don't think you are an immortal cultivator, how could you suddenly appear here? This is the Lingguan Gorge of Fulong Mountain. As for the Yingzhou Mansion you are talking about, is it the Yingzhou Mansion of the Great Xia Kingdom?"
"Yes, yes!" Fang Zhuo nodded.
"It should be very far, I guess if you walk, there will always be hundreds of thousands of miles. ”
A bucket of snow water was splashed on his head! Fang Zhuo suddenly felt cold all over!
"So far?!"
"And this road is full of deep mountains and dense forests infested with demon beasts, you are a mortal, you can't go back at all. The old man looked at Fang Zhuo strangely and said, "I really don't know how you came here as a mortal. ”
Fang Zhuo's mouth was full of bitterness, and he stood in a daze for a long time. He can't explain that he's been kidnapped, can he?
"Young man, this is the Fang Market for Immortal Cultivators, which is very different from many rules in the world, you are a mortal, you have to be careful everywhere here. The old man kindly reminded: "You'd better buy a few clothes to change in, this looks ............." ”
"Immortal cultivator's market?" Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked the old man for advice.
This old man was very kind, and patiently introduced Fang Zhuo.
It turned out that this Fulong Mountain Range stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, and it was an extremely vast wilderness area. The people of the world, that is, the mortals that the old man said, can hardly be seen in this mountain range.
In this seemingly extremely dangerous place for mortals, it is a paradise for immortal cultivators. There are many spiritual veins full of spiritual energy here, which can provide a better cultivation environment for immortal cultivators. As a result, there are many sects of immortal cultivation in this mountain.
This Lingguan Gorge is actually a trading place specially established for immortal cultivators, and immortal cultivators are accustomed to calling it Fang City.
In fact, the location of Lingguan Gorge happens to be a gathering point for immortal cultivators. When they leave the sect and enter the Fulong Mountains to train and hunt demon beasts, this is often the place where they set off. And when these people returned from the trial, Lingguan Gorge became their first renovation site.
Because of the special geographical location of this place, it happens to be located near several relatively large sects, and there are no powerful demon beasts around Lingguan Gorge, which is very beneficial to new immortal cultivators.
Over time, a fang market was spontaneously formed here.
Fang Zhuo learned that the people here all came and went, and even the businessmen here had more or less a certain level of cultivation skills. In other words, there is not a single mortal in this.
Moreover, most of the people here are related to some surrounding sects, and if they need to go far away, they will choose to spend a certain amount of spirit stones and use the sect's remote teleportation array to solve the problem.
And the spirit stone is the currency in circulation here. Fang Zhuo took out a few gold leaves on his body, but unfortunately, the old man told him that no one wanted these things that circulated in the world.
What is the spirit stone? Fang Zhuo had never seen it.
And so on, it seems that there is a record in the Great Wilderness Scenery Chronicle. After a little contemplation, he remembered. The spirit stone is a stone formed by the convergence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it contains rich spiritual power. This thing is very important for cultivators!
Coming out of the old man's shop, Fang Zhuo felt very depressed. Although the old man saw that he was very pitiful, he let him eat a full meal, but it could not solve the problem of him going home. Moreover, it was about to get dark now, and Fang Zhuo didn't know what to do. In the wild, just find a random place to squint. Now that I'm in Fang City, I can't even find a place to sleep.
"People say that cultivation can become immortals, but I laugh at immortals who can't see through it. Thousands of years of life, but a dream to tomorrow. People say that immortality is proud of nine days, and I laugh at the gods for being crazy. I saw the sea turn into green mountains, but I ............ with a smile on my fingers. Suddenly, someone was singing in the distance.
Fang Zhuo listened to the desolate voice of the song, and he didn't feel that it touched his heart.