Chapter 417: The Return Trip
But that's fine.
This eased Yang Feng and asked them to help him complete the task, but the number of scrolls obtained was only 50 points.
In short, Yang Feng didn't plan to pay attention to it so much, as long as there were no martial artists above the Heavenly Rank, he was confident and invincible.
At this moment, all the archaeological team members on the hillside breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped the catastrophe, otherwise they would have died in this place.
Having learned their lesson, they plan to prepare to leave this Shennongjia tomorrow, archaeological excavations can, but they must not be sacrificed.
"We can't come here in vain, take some red fire ant carcasses and go back to study them as samples. Professor Sun's eyes looked at a big tree not far away, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he spoke to everyone.
After hearing this, everyone also agreed, and took part of the carcass of the red fire ants from the ground and stored them in jars.
Immediately afterwards, the crowd lit candles in the same place to illuminate the dark surroundings.
After being frightened, everyone was already sleepless, and they were all chatting with their eyes wide open.
"Those two are just fairies, I've never seen that picture before, pink things, in short, they look very powerful, and they wiped out all the red fire ants at once. ”
"Yes, yes, could it be that the legends of those immortals in our Huaxia are all there? This is a major discovery in the archaeological world!"
A figure slowly walked from not far away, making people look at it.
"Xiao Yang, you're here. Professor Sun smiled slightly, looked at Yang Feng, and spoke.
In fact, he already knew everything, and understood that Yang Feng was hiding in the dark to observe the two women, and he originally said it.
From the very beginning, when he was able to wipe out those terrorists, he understood that Yang Feng was not an ordinary person, and it stands to reason that he was a martial artist!
The power of a martial artist is naturally unimaginable to ordinary people.
The archaeological team members just glanced at Yang Feng lightly, and continued to chat, and the night passed like this.
Everyone did not dare to sleep, and the next day before the sun came out, they got up and continued their journey.
Along the way, everyone was wearing a thick dark circle, after all, it was very uncomfortable not sleeping at night.
Now they are walking for a while, resting for about an hour, trying to get out of the Shennongjia forest area before dark.
Yang Feng, who was leaning on the edge of the tree, did not rest, but thought about the two women last night, they were wearing ancient Chinese clothes, could it be that they were disciples of some hidden ancient sect?!
If the two of them join forces to deal with themselves, I don't know how sure they will be.
It seems that things are becoming more and more interesting, all in all, for Yang Feng, there will always be only one opponent, and that is Ye Aotian.
"Alright, let's go on! everyone cheer up, we must get out of here before the evening, or we will be doomed if we encounter those swarms of red fire ants again, but not every time our luck is so good, someone comes to save us!" Professor Hua took a sip of water, stood up, and shouted loudly.
Everyone was originally sleepy, but when they heard the red fire ants, they were immediately awakened, because they had really experienced the despair of death once, and this kind of taste was really something they would never dare to do in their lives.
So the crowd continued to walk through the dense forest.
By noon, everyone was tired, so they had to rest on the flat ground to make up for their sleep.
At this moment, Yang Feng sensed the reaction of some energy fluctuations from the front, frowned slightly, came to Professor Sun's side, leaned over and whispered, "Teacher Sun, I'll go to the front to explore the way first, don't worry about me." ”
After hearing this, Professor Sun groaned slightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, be careful yourself, I'll wait for you in the hotel." ”
He knew that Yang Feng was definitely not going to explore the way, but Yang Feng must have his ideas about what to do, and besides, the strength of a martial artist was very unusual, so he was relieved to let him go.
Yang Feng turned around and walked away quickly, and his figure gradually disappeared into the dense jungle.
His speed was very fast, and he suddenly came to the position where the energy fluctuations were emitted, but he didn't expect it to come from a huge deep pit.
It turned out that there was a deep pit like this in the woods, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen.
But Yang Feng didn't hesitate at all, unfolded his divine sense, and jumped down, landing below in an instant.
There is a large space here, similar to the last time I was under the quagmire of the island.
Yang Feng's eyes looked at a gate not far away, where there were a lot of martial artists, and under curiosity, he raised his feet and walked over slowly.
"Hmm, how could there be a young man who came alone, could it be that he was a person from the martial arts cultivation world!" At this time, there was a secular martial artist, whose strength was in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, when he saw Yang Feng walking in from outside, he immediately said in confusion.
"It doesn't matter if he is a person in the martial arts world or something, this time the Shennong inheritance, everyone has to rely on their luck and ability, whoever can get it, it is a big deal!"
"This guy is right, this time the Shennong inheritance, but it happened once in four thousand years, and it happened to be bumped into by people of our time, it is really lucky, it is said that there will be a complete version of Shennong's Materia Medica and Shennong Alchemy Furnace!"
Listening to the sound of their discussions, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, it turned out to be the inheritance of Shennong, it was fun now, he wanted to see what was there.
Yang Feng looked in the direction of the front, it was a huge short dragon stone, which looked very hard, but if it was strong, it should be able to break through forward.
But why didn't those warriors do it?
Yang Feng randomly found a young man who was about the same age as himself, and asked, "This friend, why don't you go in, if the short dragon stone is strong, it should be able to break it?"
However, this young man glanced at Yang Feng arrogantly and indifferently, as if he was looking at an idiot, holding the long sword in both hands, turned around and left, without saying a word.
The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched, seeing that his expression was really more dragged than himself, he really wanted to go up and give him a punch, but he didn't expect that he would also be deflated.
"This brother, don't you know? There is a very profound formation around that Broken Dragon Stone, and the young man you just asked is a genius young man in the martial arts world, Wan Yan Chong!"
(End of chapter)