Played two games.

Back from Europe.

Fang Yi called his younger brother Peng Long and went to the field to relax.

The two went to one of the five mountains, Nanyue.

Nanak Mountain is not just a mountain, it is also a mountain range, layered on top of each other, as if there is no margin at all, and it is composed of countless mountains.

Standing in the distance, Fang Yi and Peng Long took a cursory look at the mountain, only feeling that the mountain was towering into the clouds, but they didn't dig anything else.

When they really arrived at the foot of the mountain, looking at the undulating mountains and rivers, they couldn't mention how shocked they were.

"Brother. Peng Long swallowed, "Are we really going up the mountain?"

Peng Long said thoughtfully: "Brother, if you want me to say, it's still too late for us to turn back." ”

No wonder Peng Long retreated in his heart, in fact, Fang Yi was also up and down in his heart, quite worried.

If you don't go into the mountains yourself, you just look at them from afar, and you'll never know how big a mountain is.

Not to mention that what Fang Yi was facing now was not a mountain at all, but countless mountain ranges.

With Fang Yi's vision, looking straight ahead, there were rows of towering trees that looked like they were all suffering from gigantism.

The tree that is close to the realization range, Fang Yi estimated that even if one person turns into three people, holding hands, he may not be able to hug him in a circle.

And that's not the biggest, go in early, and bigger than that abounds.

Each tree is luxuriant, and the branches are closely connected to each other, and there are occasionally thorn bushes in between, and there is no way into the mountain as far as the eye can see.

"That's it. Fang Yi took out his mobile phone, clicked on the penguin map, and shook it, "Why should you go in and have a look?"

"I'll let you go. Peng Long shrugged his shoulders, "Anyway, you won't listen to what I say." ”

"I'll open the way!" Fang Yicong turned out a mountain knife in his mountaineering bag, and took the lead in crossing the national highway and climbing towards the mountain.

The mountain knife, commonly known as the road knife, the machete, this thing Peng Long can't play, but Fang Yi, it's quite smooth to use, the knife dances, the blade falls on the branches, like the cow of Ding Ding, and the branches and leaves are flying.

With a mountain-opening knife, Fang Yi actually carved a path a man wide in this primeval jungle.

"Let's go, into the mountains. Fang Yi greeted Peng Long behind him.

Peng Long followed closely behind Fang Yi and ran towards the mountain together.

Before, Fang Yi told Peng Long that he was a practitioner, but Fang Yi had always looked inconspicuous and undewy, and Peng Long didn't believe it.

At this time, seeing Fang Yi dancing a mountain-opening knife with his own eyes, Peng Long finally believed it, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be really a person who has practiced twice?"

"Huh. Fang Yi didn't reply: "What do you mean that I have really practiced twice? This is a martial arts, practiced to the extreme, thousands of troops can wear white robes from it, but I haven't practiced at home yet, just a showcase, and I can't even walk three moves in front of a real capable person." ”

"Hehe, is it?" Peng Long wiped the hot sweat from his head, obviously not believing what Fang Yi said.

If you want to say that Fang Yi has practiced twice, then Peng Long believes it, after all, his eyes are not blind, he can see it.

But to say that the practice is to the extreme, and to be able to wear white robes from thousands of troops, it is too ridiculous.

In Peng Long's view, martial arts is actually a physical fitness, and as for the real combat effectiveness, it is not so exaggerated.

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth, which was walking in front of Peng Long, curled slightly.

Fang Yi knew that Peng Long didn't believe it, and he knew why Peng Long didn't believe it, but Fang Yi wasn't ready to explain.

It doesn't make sense to explain it.

Only one day, when Peng Long himself sees those truly powerful martial artists, will he believe in the power of martial artists.

Those real martial artists, that's the real winter practice, summer practice.

Every morning before dawn he got up to beat the bark of the trees, and now, Fang Yi even suspected that some martial artists' fists were harder than the trees beside him now.

Fang Yi and his entourage kept walking into the mountains, and the trees inside were getting denser and denser.

At first, Fang Yi and the others could still see the light, but gradually, they arrived in the primeval jungle where they couldn't even shine with light.

"Stop. Fang Yi said: "I can't see the road clearly here, let's bring a searchlight miner's lamp." ”

The so-called searchlight miner's lamp is actually the kerosene lamp that takes the lead when mining in the mine.

This time, for this entry into the mountain, Fang Yi can be said to be well prepared, and he has prepared four searchlight miner's lamps alone.

With the searchlight miner's lamp on their heads, the two of them continued to move forward in the dark as if they were walking in a cave.

When the mountain wind blew, Peng Long shivered, "The fallen leaves here are almost half a meter thick, shouldn't there be snakes?"

"It's better to have snakes. Fang Yi squatted down, picked up the pile of dead leaves under his feet, groped for something under the leaves, and said, "It's just right, eat snake soup tonight, you don't have to gnaw on that dry food." ”

"Of course, it's almost winter. Fang Yi smiled: "In this weather, there will be no snakes." ”

"Hey, Peng Long, what are you doing, why don't you leave?" Fang Yi suddenly wondered.

"Brother, I may have found something good. Peng Long looked away and grinned.

"What good things?" Fang Yi walked up curiously.

"Wait a minute!" Peng Long kept groping under the dead leaves, and after a long sound, he suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "Good guy, I finally found it." ”

Fang Yi fixed his eyes and saw that it was a huge Lingzhi, covered in pitch black, and there seemed to be a faint light on it, at a glance, he knew that it was a good thing, Fang Yi hurriedly walked towards Peng Long.

Peng Long stood up on the ground, holding the black Lingzhi and shaking it in front of Fang Yi, "Good guy, a small umbrella, a Lingzhi with the size of a vegetable bowl." This thing, wild, should sell for a lot of money if it is sold, right?"

"I'll go. Fang Yi directly burst into a foul mouth: "Ganoderma lucidum, a Ganoderma lucidum with a big vegetable bowl, if you sell it for money, how violent it will be?

"Go, I'm kidding, how can you sell it for money. Peng Long hurriedly hid the lingzhi in his arms, glared and said: "Such a big lingzhi, eating it is a big supplement, and I don't sell it for money? ”

Fang Yi suddenly smiled.

"It's rare to see such a big Ganoderma lucidum, especially if it's wild, and it's really valuable. Fang Yi smiled and stretched out a hand, "Brother, show me this Linzhi, you can make a price casually, I will buy it." ”

"Don't give. Peng Long hurriedly held Lingzhi tightly in his arms, took a step back, and shook his head like a rattle, "This is what I found, brother, you are not allowed to rob me, otherwise, I will go back and tell my uncle to go, and tell my uncle that you robbed me of something." ”