Chapter 160: Han Feng's Bad Taste
Since his grandfather's death three years ago, Ali has lived alone in the Dark Forest for three years. In the past three years, he has not had much opportunity to contact other humans, and naturally he has not had the opportunity to communicate with others. Encountering Han Feng's strange soul, not only did it not make Ali afraid, but on the contrary, Han Feng's natural breath that belonged to cultivators made Ali feel a little close.
With Ali's innate innate sensitivity to his soul, he knew very well that Han Feng, a unique undead, did not have any ill will towards him. Ali believes in his own sensing, because in the past three years, his keen sense has helped him escape from death countless times.
Not only was he not afraid, but Ali was very curious about the very unusual soul in front of him. Therefore, Ali talked to Han Feng happily.
And Han Feng urgently needs to know all kinds of information and intelligence about the world he lives in. The little boy in front of him, who has a good impression of himself, is a very good way to understand. Even, during the conversation along the way, Han Feng also fully activated his soul sensing ability, and within ten miles of the surrounding area, he carefully scanned and analyzed the surrounding qiē.
Unconsciously, Ali walked in the direction of Han Feng's soul drifting, chatting as he walked. Han Feng's soul gave Ali the feeling that he was very unfamiliar with the human world. Vaguely, Ali seemed to remember that his grandfather had mentioned that the human world was not a world that existed alone, but was connected to several other worlds, one of which belonged to the world of the undead.
Ali couldn't help but secretly wonder if Han Feng's soul came from the world that belonged to the undead. It's just that he is still just an underage child, and he is a little embarrassed to ask Han Feng directly.
However, Ali was very enthusiastic to introduce the one he knew to Han Feng. Because for three years there has been no real kind of person who can communicate well. To say that a small child does not feel lonely is false. With a good conversation partner, Ali's mouth is like a river that has opened the floodgates, and he talks endlessly.
Because of his vigorous speech, Ali didn't even notice that he was following Han Feng's soul drifting, heading in a certain direction of the dense forest.
Soon, though, Ali's mouth stopped. Because he suddenly found that Han Feng's soul was floating next to a dead tree, and under the beating of the faint green soul fire, several inch-long strange mushroom plants growing in the trunk of the dead tree seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand and slowly uprooted.
Han Feng's soul floated in the sky above the dead tree for a while, until the strange mushrooms slowly flew up with their roots, and then were filled in by the inconspicuous jar at once. In fact, whether it was in a jar or not, Ali didn't see it clearly. All he saw was a flash of light on the jar, and the mushrooms vanished.
Ali's big eyes, who were watching quietly, blinked and shone with curiosity.
Han Feng couldn't help but be a little amused, as if he sent a message to him, asking him if he knew this plant and its function.
Ali shook his head like a rattle, saying that this kind of plant stuff is usually understood by those apothecaries. Ali's heart couldn't help but feel even more curious, this Han Feng is an undead. I've never heard of an undead apothecary.
Han Feng didn't explain much. Although he didn't know the name of this mushroom plant that could suck the whole tree dry, it didn't prevent him from clearly perceiving the properties and medicinal properties of this mushroom plant with his keen soul sense.
What's more, he is still a medicine refining spirit child, and hundreds of various identification techniques are not to be seen. It is estimated that no herb in this world can escape its own identification. In fact, under Han Feng's large-scale soul sensing ability scanning. Within ten miles of the surrounding area, Han Feng found that there were no less than hundreds of plants that could be used in medicine.
It's just that those hundreds of drugs can only have a good medicinal effect on ordinary humans. For cultivators, there aren't many herbs that can be truly useful. And the herbs that can enter the eyes of the Korean style are even rarer.
But even so, Han Feng unexpectedly discovered that just judging from the situation in this dark forest, there are really a ridiculously large number of medicinal herbs in this world. And the quality is still very good. It is estimated that this also has something to do with the fact that this world has a relatively good aura environment. Although the energy contained in the air is quite diverse, it is very abundant. It's no wonder that so many herbs can be cultivated.
What makes Han Feng feel strange is that he doesn't know that it is the relationship between the human beings in this world who do not fully understand and use medicinal herbs; Or because of the inaccessibility here, this dark forest is full of good herbs, but it seems that no one has ever picked them. This really made Han Feng feel a little tyrannical.
Han Feng only stopped for a while, and after putting that weird mushroom plant into the medicine jar, he continued to chat with Ali while thinking about drifting in the other direction. Not far from that direction, Han Feng clearly sensed that there was a kind of herb that was very useful to him. However, there seems to be a bit of a problem there.
After advancing a distance of hundreds of zhang again, Han Feng's soul stopped, and Ali also stopped talking in time, and swept around strangely with a pair of big eyes, as if he didn't find anything abnormal.
Immediately, Ali received a message from Han Feng in his mind: "Little guy, there is a beast nest in front of you." Do you dare to copy a few little things along with their nests? ”
Ali couldn't help but be stunned, his unusually sharp soul sense didn't seem to warn him. He couldn't help but sink his heart and quietly began to sense. Sure enough, a faint hint of danger came from not far ahead. However, this sense of danger seems to be very light, and it shouldn't be a powerful demonic beast.
Ali couldn't help but raise the magic rapid-fire bow in his hand towards Han Feng with confidence, which means, look at me!
Han Feng just watched him cautiously begin to bow forward step by step, and couldn't help but feel a little bad in his heart.
Although the sense of danger from the soul sense was faint, Ali remained vigilant enough. In the past three years, countless struggles in the danger of life and death have taught Ali a lot. He knows very well that the best way to save his life is to be vigilant and prepared at all times.
With his left hand, he drew the arrow from his back and placed it lightly on the magic rapid-fire bow. Ali's steps were slow and steady, and his arched back maintained a tense strength at all times.
After only advancing more than ten zhang, Ali found that there were several large trees encircled together about ten zhang in front of him. There is also a nest in the middle that seems to be piled up with all kinds of dead branches and leaves. That should be the goal.
Ali held his breath as his steps began to slow and his left hand began to slowly tighten the bowstring. A magic crystal nucleus embedded in the bow arm of the Magic Rapid-Fire Bow shone with a faint light. In fact, with Ali's age and strength, he was not enough to pull this second-level magic rapid-fire bow away on his own. It also depends on the help of the magic crystal nucleus embedded in the bow arm.
Fortunately, the second-level demonic beasts that Ali can kill generally have this second-level magic crystal nucleus in their bodies, otherwise the magic rapid-fire bow in Ali's hand would have already become a waste due to the consumption of the energy of the magic crystal nucleus.
Although Ali was slow and cautious enough, his steps were as light as possible. But just as he approached the distance of what appeared to be the beast's den, the branches and leaves on the edge of the beast's den moved violently, and then a white shadow sprang out.
Ali, who had been prepared for a long time, was at the same time as the leaves on the edge of the beast's den swayed, and the bowstring in his hand was already full, revealing only the sharp arrow of the bow arm pointing directly at the white shadow that suddenly burst out and fell to the ground in front of him.
When Ali saw the white beast on the ground that came out of the beast's nest, he couldn't help but shake his hands, the pupils in his big eyes shrank sharply, and the hairs on his body stood on end, blurting out: "Level 5 Wind Shadow Fox!" ”