Chapter 7: The First Journey to Immortals
Although I decided to go to the mountains in the center of Hongfeng Island, I have no food and clothing at the moment, and it is inevitable that it will be difficult to move an inch when I enter the mountains. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
So, Chen Feng relied on Morning Star to identify the direction and began to grope around. Right now, getting out of the mountain stream is the number one issue.
Due to the lack of light here and the lack of wild fruits, Chen Feng could only collect a little dew and pour it into his mouth to quench his thirst. Fortunately, I used the beads last night to absorb some foreign qi and gain some energy, which was enough to support my body to find a path.
To Chen Feng's great relief, although the mountain stream he was in was very deep, because it was on the edge of Hongfeng Island, it was not extremely dangerous. After looking around, Chen Feng found a stream, the water was turbid, and it meandered into the distance. Chen Feng guessed that the stream in front of him should be a turbid stream flowing at the edge of his village.
After thinking about this, Chen Feng no longer panicked, went down to the stream and caught a fish to eat raw, and Chen Feng walked up the stream in the direction of the center of Hongfeng Island.
Three days later, in the early morning, the sky was just slightly bright, and the sky and the earth in front of me were surging in the cool breeze of the mountains. In the anxious footsteps of the morning star, a slightly leaden gray sky reveals the whiteness of the fish's belly. The boundless and bleak mountains ushered in the daylight again in the ignorance of the pines.
Prior to this, it took Chen Feng half a day to get out of the mountain stream and embark on the road, and finally saw the living person again.
Without exception, the day before yesterday and last night were moonlit nights, and Chen Feng once again took out the beads to absorb energy. Aside from the bright light, crescent moon patterns, and strange aromas, as well as the change in the time of a half-column of incense once a night, Chen Feng couldn't find any other use for the beads.
However, Kuroshio and Qingbo, as well as many people with great magical powers, can fight to the death for this bead, and this bead will definitely not be as simple as Chen Feng observed. Therefore, Chen Feng treats the beads more carefully, and often chooses an extremely hidden place when taking them out, and once the beads return to normal, Chen Feng hides the beads in his clothes. Every night, after finding a secluded place in the mountains to rest for the night, Chen Feng embarked on the journey early. Every night, the sound of wild beasts all night long always made him a little scared.
Fortunately, the experience of going out fishing alone all year round and his indomitable energy made him stick to it in the end. It only took one night for Chen Feng to learn to climb trees. Lying in the trees at night undoubtedly made him feel much safer.
However, the mountain path under your feet gradually narrowed and eventually disappeared. Chen Feng only dared to walk through the nameless paths and even trees in the mountains and forests. Several times, Chen Feng lost his way and relied on the sun to find his bearing. After walking down in just one hour, Chen Feng was already covered in dust and grass stains, his clothes were torn in many places, and even his arms, legs, hands, and face were bleeding in many places.
Walking on such a road, Chen Feng felt relaxed instead. Chen Feng already knew that the beads on his body were very important, coveted by countless people with great magical powers, and if he was not accidentally exposed, he would be killed. If you die, you will die, but the blood feud between your grandparents and the whole village has to be avenged. For the sake of that faint hope, Chen Feng could only do everything possible to survive, and at the same time make himself truly strong.
Three days ago, Chen Feng was a young man who had never left the fishing village, but now he is much more mature.
In the sound of Chen Feng's gasp every few steps, the whole earth was bathed in warm sunlight, and the pain in Chen Feng's heart was slightly less, and the cool breeze leaking in his thin clothes was much less. Amid the chirping of birds, Chen Feng walked slowly step by step among the thorns, barren grass and rocks. Along the way, Chen Feng was hungry to eat mountain fruits and the raw fish he had caught before, thirsty to drink spring water, and when he was tired, he lay down beside the stone for a while.
Fortunately, Chen Feng has a solid body exercise on weekdays, although he is young, he can barely eat. Just stop and go, and find your way slowly. In the afternoon, Chen Feng finally met a small town in the mountains.
The mountain range where Chen Feng is now is called the Lin Mo Mountain Range, and the mountain range can stretch all the way to the middle of Hongfeng Island. Shelu Town is located in the northwest section of the Linmo Mountains, and can overlook the misty sea to the west of Hongfeng Island.
Although the town of Shelu is small and not famous, it is also the center of the surrounding area. After running in the mountains and forests for several days, he finally came to the first stop of his advance, so Chen Feng relaxed his depressed mood a little and cheered up to watch it well.
The periphery of Shelu Town is a collapsed city wall, I don't know how many years have passed, and the big blue bricks with a square length are full of traces of wind and rain.
In some places, the mottling and peeling are so bad that there are layers of gaps. The thick blue and black moss covered the green bricks underneath, which was obviously weathered by wind and frost and rain, which made people feel the vicissitudes of life. I don't know which craftsman who had nothing to do carved the three big characters of "Shooting Deer Town" on the old city wall. The three words are full and powerful, but the years are not very close, and the handwriting is already dull, full of sorrow.
Gradually entering the town, Chen Feng finally walked on the avenue again, and there were more pedestrians, most of them hunters. Chen Feng listened to their chat, saying that in the past, many people came from all over the world, gathered in this Shooting Deer Town, and then replenished the items, and then entered the Lin Mo Mountain Range to search for immortals and treasures. While many people returned empty-handed, others gained a lot. I almost got some hundred-year-old herbs, and found some ancient artifacts in the middle, and some lucky people actually met immortals, worshipped them as teachers, learned strange arts, and lived forever between heaven and earth. After Chen Feng heard this, he felt that his faint hope had been magnified a little.
Before entering Luzhen, Chen Feng found a very inconspicuous hill, wrapped the strange bead in a cloth, hid it under a stone with the broken bluestone, and made a mark. Chen Feng had to wait until he entered the mountain before he came to take out the beads and bluestones. The reason why the beads are wrapped in cloth is mainly to avoid the beads from becoming bright after encountering the moonlight and being discovered by others. After arranging it, Chen Feng carefully observed the surroundings again, and found that this small hill was extremely desolate and rarely visited, so he was a little relieved before entering Shelu Town.
Looking at the situation of Shelu Town, the life of the people in the town is also relatively difficult, and their ragged clothes reflect that their living conditions are not much different from those of the villagers in the fishing village. On Red Maple Island, fishermen and hunters are the two most bitter groups. Fortunately, for thousands of years, no matter which world it is, the people who have been submissive have become accustomed to these sufferings. There is no joy or sorrow on their faces of vicissitudes, only peace. Being alive is a very satisfying thing for them.