Chapter 814: Clues to Baoyu Red Ginseng

The ancestors of the Lei family, when they had a premonition that the limit was approaching, would climb to the top of Lei Gong Mountain and experience the tempering of thunder and lightning.

Jiang Feng looked at the dozen or so corpses, his mind was racing, and he said secretly.

At this time, Dye Yan also reacted, what did the scene she saw in front of her mean, her expression changed, but in the end she just sighed lowly.

The old woman finally caught up, but she didn't do anything to Jiang Feng again, as if she was here, inspired by the ancestors of the Lei family, and her cold and murderous aura was lost a lot.

"Boom!"

A black thunderbolt swooped down from the sky and landed on the old woman's body, the scorched black smell emanated, and her whole person was about to be scorched, and the poor hair, which was already lacking, was immediately destroyed by more than half, and even her body, there were traces of **.

The old woman turned around and galloped away like a ghost.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng was silent.

On Lei Gong Mountain, generation after generation of Lei family ancestors have gone through the tempering of thunder and electricity, and then achieved the status of the Lei family today, but Yang Golem was born in thunder and lightning, but he was also in awe of thunder and lightning all his life.

Lightning, thunder and fire are their biggest nemesis, they are born from the condensation of evil qi, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth, ordinary thunder and lightning, for them, is like a Dao Dao thunder, even if it is a yang puppet with a high level of cultivation, it is difficult to resist.

And such a scene was naturally more or less relieved, which made Jiang Feng breathe a sigh of relief.

Dyed smoke was also greatly relieved, she thought that this time with Jiang Feng was certain to die, who knew that she would inadvertently break into here, rain down black thunder, and shake the old woman back.

The smoke slid down from Jiang Feng's back and said to Jiang Feng: "This is the foundation of the Lei family's foothold in Yunzhou City, but the living people will never appear here, they rely on this place to settle down, but they are extremely afraid of this place, that is, even the dead are unwilling to bury their bones, such a scene, how ironic, how ridiculous?"

"Nobody necessarily cares about these details. Jiang Feng said thoughtfully, he looked at the dozen or so corpses, some desolate, and some tragic.

"Perhaps, what you said is right, this place, for the Lei family, is like a spell, only the dying will enter this spell, willing to accept the order, if the achievement of the yang puppet, it is equivalent to one more life, but, it is the achievement of the yang puppet, but it is just the walking dead. Dye Smoke said.

Jiang Feng was silent, for such a scene, he didn't feel as much as smoke, firstly, Jiang Feng's nature has a cold and thin component, and the matter here has nothing to do with him, he will not pay attention to it at all, and secondly, the achievement of the yang puppet, for some people, what remains is only the walking dead, but for others, it is a manifestation of life. is unwilling to die, even if it is the pain of lightning, lightning, thunder and fire, it must last forever.

"Let's take a break here and figure it out. Jiang Feng said.

Dye Yan nodded, far away, found a place to sit down, meditate and recuperate, Jiang Feng fought with the old woman just now, and was forced to use the Qinglian sword, and after running for such a long distance, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and it was not comfortable, so he also found a place to breathe.

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Above the head, like the black clouds of old cotton wool dyed with water, the pressure is extremely low, this is the place where the ancestors of the Lei family sit, and it is also the center of the top of Lei Gong Mountain.

Thunder and lightning are constantly intertwined, the mountains and rocks here are scorched black, not a single inch of grass grows, and in many places, the original hard stones, under the impact of thunder and lightning, are turned into powder.

When Jiang Feng opened his eyes, it was already evening, this was not a place to stay for a long time, and there was no threat from the yang puppet right now, Jiang Feng planned to leave with the smoke.

Moreover, when she was impacted by the old woman before, the black shadow chasing towards Mei Niang attracted Jiang Feng's attention, in other words, the appearance of the old woman was most likely controlled by that black shadow.

That black shadow must be someone from the Lei family, Jiang Feng was not interested in who he was, he was interested in the method of summoning and controlling the Yang puppet.

Moreover, Mei Niang is too cunning, even if that person chases after him, he may not be able to bargain for anything, and if he is accidentally succeeded by Mei Niang, then the situation between him and Dyed Smoke will become more difficult.

Dye Smoke rested for a while, and her complexion looked a little better, but her pupils were still an abnormal gray color, which made her whole person look a little demonic.

"Let's go find Mei Niang. Jiang Feng said.

Dye Smoke nodded in agreement.

The two of them were calculated by Mei Niang just now, suffered a big loss, and almost died, if it wasn't for the coincidence that they came here, and the old woman was scared away by thunder and lightning, she and Jiang Feng might have died.

For the smoke, it is impossible to eat this big loss in silence, and it must be revenged.

Jiang Feng went to find Mei Niang to prevent Mei Niang's calculations from succeeding, and it was very simple to take revenge by dyeing cigarettes.

The two were about to leave, but at this moment, a thunderbolt as thick as a thigh fell from the sky and hit a corpse.

The bones shook, and something fell from the tattered clothes.

Dyed smoke glanced at it, only thinking that some organ of the corpse had been blown off by lightning, and he didn't care, on the contrary, he showed a look of disgust, but Jiang Feng's gaze was attracted to it.

The thing was charred black, and after rolling down from the bones, it slammed into the ground, but the sound was quite crisp, and it broke in two.

Beneath the black skin, there was a bright red color, and the juice was like blood, staining the soil on the ground red, exuding a strange aromatic fragrance.

"That's—" Jiang Feng's heart moved, and he grabbed the thing in his hand.

"Jiang Feng, what are you doing?" Smoke felt disgusted.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, he stared at the thing in his hand carefully, and said in a low voice, "This is Baoyu Red Ginseng." ā€

"What?" Dyed smoke didn't know what Jiang Feng was talking about.

Jiang Feng didn't say much, because the thing in his hand was indeed Baoyu red ginseng.

Although only a small part of this thing was left, scorched by lightning, the red juice and the smell of the juice made Jiang Feng sure that this was Baoyu red ginseng.

If it was in the past, Jiang Feng might not have paid attention to such an inconspicuous little thing, but he had recently wanted to refine the Broken Yuan Pill, and had collected a lot of medicinal materials, leaving only the Three Holy Flowers and Baoyu Red Ginseng to be found.

Another point is that the reason why Jiang Feng was interested in Lei Gongshan and ended up staying in Yunzhou City for a few days was because of Baoyu Red Ginseng.

The geographical and climatic conditions of Lei Gong Mountain are quite consistent with the growth environment of Baoyu Red Ginseng, Jiang Feng wants to climb Lei Gong Mountain, before he knows the secret of the Lei family, he actually came to find Baoyu Red Ginseng.

All the way up the mountain, Jiang Feng did not give up looking for Baoyu red ginseng, almost when he thought that this trip was going to return empty-handed, incredibly, he saw Baoyu red ginseng.

"It's just that most of the medicinal effect of this Baoyu red ginseng has been lost, but it can't be used again. After staring at it for a while, Jiang Feng said regretfully.

On the other corpses, there might also be Baoyu red ginseng, but Jiang Feng didn't look through them one by one, because even if there were, it wouldn't be of any use to him if he got it.

As for why there are Baoyu red ginseng on these bones, it is not difficult to explain this matter, these bones are some ancestors of the Lei family who are about to die, and they are approaching, and Baoyu red ginseng can replenish the qi and blood in the body, which can extend their longevity.

"Continuing Shouyuan, this practice of the ancestors of the Lei family is definitely not the only one person who does this, maybe the Lei family has Baoyu red ginseng. Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Among the Lei family, the old man Lei is respected, if the Lei family still has Baoyu red ginseng, Lei Gongyun will definitely have it, and maybe Lei Hongjun will also have it.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's breathing became slightly hot, how difficult it was to find Baoyu red ginseng, Jiang Feng knew better than anyone else, but this inadvertent discovery provided him with an extremely clear clue, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

"Jiang Feng, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" Seeing Jiang Feng's weirdness, Dye Yan said worriedly.

"Rest assured, I'm fine. Jiang Feng grinned and said, "Let's go and find Mei Niang." ā€

In order to save time, Jiang Feng still carried the cigarette on his back and showed the way.

This time, Jiang Feng saw more corpses, those corpses, they were all those guests who participated in Lei Gongyun's 60th birthday banquet, they came to the top of Lei Gong Mountain, but they all left their lives here forever. These people all died at the hands of the Yang puppet.

Walking all the way, the corpses and bones added a bit of gloomy atmosphere to the top of Leigong Mountain, where the black clouds were heavy.

Dozens of corpses, scattered in all directions on the top of Lei Gong Mountain, are moving.

"They were all killed by the Yang Golem. Smoke muttered to himself.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Feng asked.

"The more people the Yang puppet kills, the smaller Mei Niang's chance, and the greater our chance. Dye Smoke said with a little gloating, and the words fell, perhaps because he felt that it was too cruel to say such a thing, and Dye Smoke hurriedly silenced.

Mei Niang practiced the art of acacia, and collected the essence of men for her own use, every man who climbed the mountain was a big tonic for Mei Niang.

There are more and more people dying, and Mei Niang can use fewer and fewer objects, and the words of dying smoke are right, no wonder dying smoke will be a little gloating.

Jiang Feng nodded, didn't say anything, and hurried away with the smoke!