Chapter 70: The Adventurer "Sweeps the World" (New Book Collects, Recommends!) )

"It's me who is wrong this time, but I also want to know how important this Zhuang Hui is to us, and how much do you know about her?"

Mu Feng admitted his mistake in person, which made Lan Xin feel a lot better, and the question he asked couldn't help but make her think about it seriously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Did you just think that Zhuang Hui knew the way to the Great Rift?

The prospecting team of the Yu Clan's Linghuo Country had already set off, and the intelligence showed that they had already set off much earlier, maybe they were already in the big crack at this moment.

"I was instructed that Zhuang Hui was the central figure in this mission, and that she must be found and protected."

"Zhuang Hui's mother's ......"

"I asked Professor Zhuang about this, he and Zhuang Hui's mother met during another scientific expedition, they lived together for three years, Zhuang Hui's mother disappeared after giving birth to Zhuang Hui, and now there is no one alive and no corpse."

"Missing, Zhuang Hui said that her mother is from the Yu clan, and she has a high status in the Murphy family." Mu Feng asked.

"There is such a thing, didn't Professor Zhuang tell me the truth?" Lan Xin frowned.

"Doesn't the General Administration have information on this?"

"Professor Zhuang is one of the federally protected key scientists, and his information is not accessible to us without authorization."

"And your director?"

"The director should know something, but we are disciplined in this business, and if he didn't tell me, it means that we are not qualified to know this."

"Zhuang Hui led me to Monkey Mountain, where she hid something, dug it up, and gave me two bottles." Mu Feng took out the monkey head gold wine in his arms.

"What?"

"Monkey wine, monkey head gold wine to be exact." Pastoral wind road.

"What, Monkey's Head Golden Wine!" Lan Xin was taken aback.

"I don't know if it's true, I've never seen it, let alone drunk it." Pastoral wind road.

"Do you know that human ancient martial arts cultivators have a shackle in the process of cultivation?"

Mu Feng shook his head, on the path of Gu Wu, he was still just a primary school student, and many times he was groping his way forward.

"Under normal circumstances, the qi and blood of a forty-year-old person reaches the peak state, at this time, if you can break through from the acquired to the innate realm, life will transform to another level, lifespan, qualifications will undergo earth-shaking changes, and even people's thoughts will change." Lan Xin popularized the pasture.

"What does that have to do with this monkey's head gold wine?"

"If you fail to break through at the age of forty, the strength of qi and blood will slowly decrease, although the combat power cultivation will increase, but the difficulty of breaking through will increase day by day, and this monkey head golden wine can help this kind of master maintain the peak of qi and blood. The state of the peak allows them to have more opportunities to break through the age! ”

Mu Feng understood, this is almost the same as hanging his life with "ginseng", he can hold a breath, and when the doctor arrives, he will have more chances to survive.

Stabilize your body and maintain your peak. The state of the peak, so that there is plenty of time to break through, is equivalent to saying that there are more opportunities than others.

For cultivators, opportunities are priceless.

This thing is simply priceless to many people who have failed to break through, but are facing a lack of qi and blood.

But is it really that magical?

Mu Feng was skeptical.

"A small cup a day, and you have to take it continuously, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced."

I see.

The two bottles in his hand are estimated to last for more than 20 days, and if they really want to take it for a long time, it is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

"The two bottles in your hand can be sold for at least 10 million yuan."

Mu Feng secretly smacked his tongue, he originally thought that having a million fortune was already great, but now it seems that in the eyes of rich people, this is all drizzle, and he doesn't look at it when he falls to the ground.

This Zhuang Hui casually gave him 10 million, which is generous enough for a person who has just met for a short time.

"I don't need this wine, if you want it, take it." Mu Feng saw Lan Xin looking at the wine bottle in his hand, so he stuffed it directly into her hand.

"How can this work, I can't ask for your stuff." Lan Xin excused herself, but her eyes told Mu Feng that she really needed it.

"Even if I didn't explain to you today, I went out with Zhuang Hui to apologize."

"It's not going to work......"

"Take it, mother-in-law!"

"Okay, my men, these two bottles of Monkey Head Golden Wine do work for me." LAN Xinbei. Fang bit his lower lip lightly and said, "I owe you a favor." ”

"Whatever you want." Regarding the matter of "Monkey King Qiongzhuo", he planned not to tell Lan Xin first, and then talk about it when the time is right.

"Oops, suffocate the beauty......"

"It's the pet parrot raised by Zhuang Hui, without it, I really can't come back." Mu Feng reached out and took out the drunken bird from his bosom.

"Hey, Smiling Tiger, why are you in Lan Xiao. Chick's room? This little thing seemed to have woken up, and when he saw Lan Xin, his eyes were dripping.

"Go find your master Zhuang Hui, she's worried about you."

"Oh, the beauty will go back first, you can talk ......" The yellow-haired parrot staggered and flew up.

"What we said just now, will this little thing ......?"

"Don't worry, it's smart and knows what to say and what not to say." Mu Feng smiled and said disapprerovingly.

"How do you know that it won't tell Zhuang Hui when it goes back?"

"Because it has a secret with me." Mu Feng pointed to his head and said.

"What secret can it have as a human speaker?"

"Don't underestimate it, it's no ordinary bird." Mu Feng shook his head and smiled, at least he knew now that the beauties were not Zhuang Hui's pets, they were not so much the relationship between the pet and the owner as an accomplice.

In addition to being able to speak human words and be smart, the beauty also has forgotten who it is, to put it simply, this yellow-haired parrot actually has amnesia.

There are some things that the beauty has not fully confided in Mu Feng, but it is certain that the origin of this yellow-haired parrot is extraordinary.

As for how it came together with Zhuang Hui, we have to explore it slowly in the future.

"By the way, have you checked the leather bag we found in the python's den?" Mu Feng suddenly remembered that in addition to finding two snake eggs in the python den, they also took a leather bag, and there were a lot of things that happened along the way, and they almost forgot about it.

Lan Xin nodded, she kept the bag all the time, and she didn't have time to open it to see.

The leather bag is a very rare cowhide made, the workmanship is complete, very elegant, but it is a little old, I don't know if it is in the belly of the python turned around, and the corners are still some corroded.

"Be careful!"

Mu Feng nodded, if there is anything important inside, there is a high probability that there will be a self-destruct device, and it is better to destroy it than to be obtained by the opponent.

Many people have such a habit.

There is no self-destruct device, and there is no poison needle or anything like that, it is just an ordinary leather bag, but it is very well sealed, and the contents are actually completely preserved.

Fountain pen, very old style, with a private custom logo on it.

Sweep the world.

Also, in a notebook, the signature on the title page is the four words on the cap of the fountain pen.

Very coquettish name.

First of all, a copper compass jumped out, which is used by the legendary feng shui master for positioning, and most people will not use this, and the owner of this leather bag may be a feng shui master.

What does a feng shui master do when he runs to the Misty Forest?

Open the notebook, the handwriting is very sloppy, and it can be roughly recognized, the owner of the notebook is surnamed Yang, born in a feng shui family, and the inheritance has not been broken for thousands of years, this family is indeed very unusual.

Galactic Calendar Year 5134......

This is an explorer from more than 200 years ago, and a great adventurer.

The notebook only recorded his adventures for about ten years, and at the end there were two dozen pieces of paper written about his experiences in the misty forest.

"I fell into a bottomless hole, lonely, lonely for a thousand and thirty-eight hours, the water was gone, the food was bottomed out, and just when I was feeling hopeless, I saw a ray of light......"

"Water, I can see a huge underground river, the river is bottomless, and strangely, there is not a single fish in it."

……

"What did I see? Oh my God, Yuanjing, it's all Yuanjing......"

Reading this, Mu Feng and Lan Xin were stunned.

This explorer called "Sweeping the World" actually discovered that there is a huge metacrystalline mine under the Lanka Mountain more than 200 years ago.

"In the center of the crack, a drop of fiery red liquid seeped out from the Yuanjing mine, bright red as snow, slowly dripping into the pool, the pool is not big, only three or five cubic meters, there is about half a pool of such liquid in it, I was hungry and thirsty, and even hallucinated, I rushed over directly, lying on the edge of the pool and drank it......"

"Bright red liquid like blood, what's that?"

Lan Xin shook her head, she hadn't seen it before, so naturally she didn't know.

"I drank desperately, until I couldn't drink anymore, when I woke up, I went to find any pool, the blood-red liquid was gone, but those metacrystals were still there, not hallucinations......"

"I felt my strength regained, and I had endless strength in my whole body, so I ran in one direction, as hard as I could, I didn't know how far I ran, until I didn't have the strength to fall down again, and I was saved by an expedition team......"

The rest of the story is nothing new.

The expedition team found that "Sweeping the World" actually carried a lot of Yuanjing ore, so they forced him to go underground to find it again, and the diary ended here.

Obviously, the personal safety of "Sweeping the World" was threatened, and he had no way to continue to record his expedition in detail.

I'm even afraid that my notebook will be discovered by those people.

At the end of the notebook, in the mezzanine, Mu Feng found a map, which should be the map of how he went underground to find the Yuanjing mine that the expedition forced to "sweep the world" at the beginning.

Although it is a map from 200 years ago, it has great reference value for today's pastoral team.

Now everyone knows that the "big crack" can find the Yuanjing mine, but what no one expected is that there is another road to the underground, and it has already been discovered, but it has not had time to bring the news back. Everyone is buried in the belly of the python.

This drink and peck is really providential.