3. Chapter III
"You! Pit goods! Pit goods! "If you scold the bird, you have to say it three times to show that you will be unhappy.
After sleeping hard in the small hotel, Feng Junhui went to buy some tools needed to go up the mountain, as well as dry food, and went up the mountain with the hurricane. And the stupid bird, who kept saying that he knew the way, let him wander around the mountains for three whole days. It doesn't know the way at all!
And the so-called mobile phone map is even more useless, there is no route in this deep mountain and old forest! I want to locate it, but there is no signal here, peat! However, there were a lot of missed calls on his mobile phone, all from Feng Junhui's boss and one or two colleagues with whom he had a good relationship on the first day of his departure. As for what happened to him, it was indeed too mysterious, Feng Junhui couldn't explain it at all, and he simply didn't answer it.
The only thing to be thankful for is that they went around the mountains for three days without encountering wolves! There are not many trees in this Kunlun Mountains, and the wasteland and grassland are more extensive. There weren't many beasts, but there were still wolves in the meadow. The wolf is a thing that they remember, and they are one person and one bird, which is really lifeless.
[......] The hurricane doesn't speak, just pecks at a plant on the ground to eat. It thought that the cave was really easy to find, but it never expected that this Kunlun Mountain Range would be so wide! It remembered that when it went out with its former master, it flew from outside the mountain to the cave in a few breaths. It must be that this master is too weak!
"What are you eating?" It's not that he wants to compete with a bird for food, it's just that the dry food is running out!
【Grass seeds.】 Hurricane replied excitedly, since it had eaten all the spirit grass left by its master's medicine garden, it hadn't eaten for a long time! Of course, if it wasn't so obsessed with eating grass seeds, maybe the spirit grass in that medicine garden could be replenished in time.
"Isn't it delicious?"
【Delicious! 】
Feng Junhui suspiciously picked up the grass seeds on a grass plant and put it into his mouth: "Bah, bah, ...... cough cough ...... "The grass seeds are dry and tasteless, even if they are prickly, and accidentally choke a few to the throat, sticking to the throat and not coughing up, itchy, even more uncomfortable."
[Master, are you hungry? Hurricane blinked his mung bean eyes, trying to keep a bird's face from showing a "gloating" expression.
"Where is this grass seed delicious? Ahem......"
【Delicious~】The taste is different, no wonder the birds! However, he was afraid of Feng Junhui's retaliation, and the hurricane still proposed a pertinent proposal: [At this time, there are many wild fruits that can be eaten on the mountain, or the master, let's go to the forest? 】
"Walking in the woods? You're going to send meat to those pythons, tigers and leopards, right? Feng Junhui rolled his eyes, can he go to the woods, is he still worried about not eating? When they were young, they were skewering everywhere in the mountains of their hometown, and this autumn was the time to eat wild fruits, and he didn't have to worry about eating them if he stayed in the mountains for another month or two.
[With me, it's also a beast that dares to approach? As a spirit body, the former top of the demon cultivation is zài, and ordinary animals still dare not approach it. This is also the reason why Feng Junhui hasn't encountered wolves these days, and they haven't even seen a rabbit.
Feng Junhui was skeptical, but still walked in the direction of the forest. Because of the climate and mountains, the forest areas on the Kunlun Mountains can be found, and they are more distributed in the middle and lower parts of the mountains.
is exactly what Feng Junhui himself thought, even if he stays in the forest for a month or two, he can find something to eat. Because he really stayed in the woods for a month and a half!
Originally, Feng Junhui had wanted to go out of the mountain for a long time, but these days, the hurricane can always find some seemingly ordinary grass roots, bush branches or wild fruits for Feng Junhui to eat. And it is often those unobtrusive grass roots and leaves, even if the taste is a little strange, but Feng Junhui feels full of energy after eating it. That little tendrel or a few leaves made him feel full.
When learning Chinese medicine planting techniques, Feng Junhui also knew a lot of Chinese herbal medicines and knew their efficacy. But the ones that the hurricane found for him, Feng Junhui didn't know. This made Feng Junhui have a new understanding of hurricanes, and he also looked forward to cultivating things more. In the memories he got from the hurricane, those plants that Feng Junhui thought were very magical were only the most common medicinal materials in the cultivation realm.
But according to his personal feelings, Feng Junhui believes that these medicinal materials contain more medicinal properties than ginseng. Although the specific treatment of what disease Feng Junhui does not know. But after eating several kinds of plants given by the hurricane, Feng Junhui's exhaustion from running in the mountains for more than a month did not show any signs at all.
But for so long, he really hasn't encountered an animal, not even a worm! When he encountered a mountain stream and a waterhole, he couldn't go to touch the fish to fight the tooth sacrifice. It's not easy to take it with him in the woods for a month and a half, there is no threat of animals, just shuttling through the woods, and his clothes have changed from normal clothes to non-mainstream, and now he has been reduced to a strip beggar's outfit!
The only thing that satisfied him was that he felt his body get better after eating the things that the hurricane had found for him in order to fill his stomach. Not only is it frost and heat resistant, but also has great strength. And along the way, he also collected a lot of those plants in his bag, which alone is also a huge wealth in his opinion. Every time he collects a plant seed, Feng Junhui will write down the plant in a notebook in what kind of environment he collected.
Feng Junhui plans to bring these plants back, and if possible, he wants to try to plant them himself in the future, maybe there will be an unexpected harvest. At least give them some random research freak professors, and his graduation thesis should be able to pass no matter what he writes!
"No, I can't walk around in the mountains anymore, I'm going down the mountain." Feng Junhui planned to go down the mountain, and kept going out of the mountain in one direction. In this mountain range, you can't go out just by walking to the foot of the mountain, because after going down the mountain, maybe there will be another mountain in front of you!
[Again, the last two days? This "last two days" have been uttered from the mouth of the hurricane no less than five times. To be honest, if it weren't for the occasional low-level spirit grass, the hurricane would have been unable to sustain it for a long time. Thinking of his dignified Venerable Dapeng, he used to only eat grass seeds, but now he has to eat the whole spirit grass! On this day, it's all a handful of bitter tears when you think about it!
"Don't go! I, to, out, mountain! "Feng Junhui really can't stand it, humans are social animals, and a person and a bird have been in this mountain for a month and a half where even half a worm can't touch, and he is almost mentally abnormal.
[The mountain in front of me, I'm familiar with it, it must be there!] Hurricane Wings casually pointed forward and continued.
"Hehe...... "Which mountain is it unfamiliar with, but the result?" Feng Junhui is no longer able to complain.
[This time it's real! The hurricane is in a hurry, and if it doesn't find its original owner's cave, it's really dead this time.
Feng Junhui was a little anxious when he saw the hurricane, but he actually planned to try his best to help it find the cave no matter what. Although they have not been together for a long time, he can't bear to see such a big bird with a human mind die. After all, he is actually a very soft-hearted student.
Packing up his few things, Feng Junhui left the place where he had camped overnight and walked towards the opposite hill where the hurricane was pointing. Let's go, let's go, he doesn't know how to get out of the mountain anyway!
"It's not bad here." In the afternoon, Feng Junhui arrived at the top of the mountain, and from the moment he walked up the mountain, Feng Junhui felt a very comfortable breath. The hurricane was even more excited, it didn't expect that when it wanted to give up, it really found its way home!
As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the hurricane sensitively felt a trace of aura emanating from the mountain. Looking around, even after a thousand years, it still has some impressions. With Feng Junhui, he walked through the phantom array arranged at the foot of the mountain and successfully entered the mountain. Feng Junhui waited until he entered the mountains to feel the breath that he thought was comfortable.
When following what the hurricane said, around a tree, the first three steps and the last five steps, the left and the right two steps, Feng Junhui, who walked a strange route, saw that after seeing himself walking, the scenery was different both in front and looking back. That's when I took what the hurricane said seriously. Feng Junhui's heart was also full of excitement, the excitement of a big boy who was about to see the legendary cultivator's cave.
【Jump!】 Dapeng said suddenly.
Feng Junhui looked at the cliff at his feet, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and it was all covered by dense white fog dozens of meters below. It's like a lot of layers of white gauze tents. As far as he could see, he could see the steep stone wall, and the occasional tenacious vine covering the stone wall.
The protruding boulders were all over the cliffs, and Feng Junhui was sure that if he jumped down like this, he would definitely fall into slag on top of these boulders. swallowed his saliva, but these had already made Feng Junhui frightened, and subconsciously returned to Dapeng: "Jump? Nima! Is this going down for me to die? ”
[If you want to die, you may not have a chance. After all, Dapeng couldn't help it and rolled his eyes.
Feng Junhui still didn't dare to really jump down, Dapeng really couldn't help it, this mortal saw these illusions, if he really jumped down, he would definitely be frightened. So it simply didn't do anything, directly spread its wings, and pushed down Feng Junhui, who was looking to check the cliff again......