Chapter 135: One Hundred Thousand Mountains

Two days later, Qin Fan officially prepared to leave for Miaojiang.

Because Li Tong's condition improved, Zhuo Wanqing didn't have to go to the hospital to accompany him, so Qin Fan asked the little girl to watch the house in Fengtianyuan, so as not to be too dirty when he came back.

As for the Tianlong Club, Qin Fan had also notified him in advance, asking Fifth Master Long to keep an eye on the situation in Jinling and ensure the safety of some people when he went to Miaojiang.

After arranging everything, Qin Fan also contacted the Xue family, rushed to the airport together, and boarded the plane to Yunnan.

This time, there were Xue Lingzhu and Xue Tiancheng's father and daughter, as well as the purple-clothed woman's tea plant that originally belonged to Miao Jiang.

plus Qin Fan, there are four people in total, and the location is also arranged in the first class.

Qin Fan sat at the window, and Xue Lingzhu volunteered to sit next to him, seemingly full of curiosity about this journey.

Xue Tiancheng looked at his daughter who was staring at Qin Fan and laughing, so he could only sigh and sit on the other side with the tea plant.

"Qin Fan, listen to my father, this time Sister Chazhu will take us to her hometown to play, I really want to see it!"

Xue Lingzhu was a teenager, and he was very active, and he was also chirping on the plane at the moment, like a lark.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the first class, and Xue Lingzhu was still quite likable, but no one blamed this cute little girl.

However, Xue Lingzhu's energy was only for a while, and after the plane took off, he quickly fell asleep on the pillow.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry for you this time. ”

After his daughter fell asleep, Xue Tiancheng showed a look of apology and spoke.

This was originally a matter between Miao Jiang and the Xue family, if it wasn't for Qin Fan's help, I'm afraid they would probably have to send Xue Lingzhu to Yunnan.

Although he has long known the rules in the Miaojiang tribe, this is his baby daughter after all, and Xue Tiancheng obviously doesn't want Xue Lingzhu to stay in Miaojiang for the rest of his life.

"You're welcome, I'm also just trying to go to Miaojiang to have a look. ”

Qin Fan replied casually, then his gaze fell on the body of the tea plant, and asked aloud:

"How much do you know about the medicine king Ding of the Miaojiang tribe, tell me everything. ”

Hearing Qin Fan's question, Cha Zhu's face showed a little panic, and he didn't dare to hide anything at all, so he hurriedly replied:

"Yaowangding is a sacred relic inherited by Miaojiang, it is said that it has a history of hundreds of years, and no one knows how it came about, but it is rumored that Yaowangding can refine the magic medicine of resurrection, but except for the first generation of witch gods, no one has done it at all, and now Yaowangding is only used as a token of every tribal conference, and only the tribe that has been favored by the witch god is qualified to control the medicine god tripod. ”

"A miracle medicine to bring the dead back to life?"

Hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't help frowning.

Even if he is a titled martial god, he doesn't dare to say that he is beyond life and death, this medicine Wang Ding actually said that he can refine the magic medicine that brings the dead back to life, which is too exaggerated.

"If you want to get the Medicine King Ding, what is the way?"

Tea plant thought about it, and still said truthfully:

"Only those who have been favored by the witch god are qualified to master the Medicine God Ding, and our tribe has once controlled it, but for some reason, it will lose this qualification again. ”

"But if Lingzhu girl is willing to help, there should still be a chance this time. ”

"Mr. Qin is interested in Yaoshending?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Xue Tiancheng also asked out loud.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Fan nodded and did not deny it.

He must refine the Innate Pill, if this medicine Wang Ding really has an effect, even if it is robbed, he will snatch this Dan Furnace over.

"Mr. Qin's medical skills are superb, and it is normal for him to be interested in this medicine. ”

Xue Tiancheng nodded, and also sighed:

"At the beginning, I had a dark disease in my body, and it was only in Miao Jiang that I picked up a life, and the person who saved me at that time seemed to have used the power of Medicine Wang Ding. ”

Qin Fan's eyes lit up, it seemed that this medicine Wang Ding did have the purpose of refining medicine, and in this way, it would not be in vain for him to go to Miao Jiang.

After a few words of greeting, several people also began to close their eyes and rest, without talking much.

The plane was extremely fast, and after five hours, it finally arrived at Kuncheng Airport in Yunnan.

Yunnan is a tourist destination, with attractions such as Dali, Lijiang, and Shangri-La, and I don't know how many tourists it attracts every year.

But the real Miaojiang tribe will not appear in the eyes of the world at all, and only a very few people can know the truth here.

After getting off the plane, Cha Zhu used his local connections in Kuncheng to get an off-road vehicle.

After changing the means of transportation, she served as a driver to carry the three of them and continued to rush to the Miaojiang tribe.

After driving for more than an hour, several people had completely moved away from the city, and seemed to be driving towards the deep mountains and old forests.

As you can see, the surrounding population is becoming more and more sparse, and even the road has become the most ordinary dirt road.

Before nightfall, the buggy finally stopped at a fork in the road, entered the surrounding forest, and finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.

"Mr. Qin, we can't drive for the rest of the journey, we have to walk in. ”

After getting out of the car, the tea plant also spoke.

The Miao Jiang tribe had already lived in seclusion in the mountains, mastering extraordinary witchcraft and being isolated from the outside world.

The fact that an off-road vehicle can drive here is already the limit.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Fan had already prepared, and he also nodded, and the group began to hike into the mountain.

Xue Lingzhu is now a martial artist, so naturally it doesn't matter, and Xue Tiancheng is also a person who has taken Xiao Yuan Dan, so it is nothing in terms of a little mountain road.

After walking some more distance, the tea plant leading the way stopped at the foot of a mountain.

"Mr. Qin, this is the road to enter the 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang, but now there is a ban on it, you wait a minute, I will let someone come out to respond. ”

Qin Fan stood at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back and looked at the 100,000 mountains, only to see the clouds and mist in the mountains and forests, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"You're talking about this ban?"

After taking a few looks, Qin Fan suddenly raised his arm and nodded towards a place.

I saw that centered on the place where his finger fell, a halo like a curtain of water suddenly appeared in the space, and then the original cloudy scene suddenly disappeared and turned into an ordinary mountain forest.

"Mr. Qin. ”

There was a shocked look in Cha Zhu's eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

This prohibition is something that the Miao Jiang tribe has used for hundreds of years, in order to hide the real witch tribe of Miao Jiang, even if ordinary people find here, they will involuntarily get lost, and they will never find the real Miao Jiang.

But Qin Fan just glanced at it casually, and then discovered the place where the prohibition was, and it was directly broken with one finger, which was simply shocking.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Fan was extremely indifferent, this prohibition was only for simple concealment, it was really not as good as his Fengtian Garden's Spirit Gathering Array, it was nothing at all.

The first time Xue Lingzhu saw such a scene, he felt quite strange, and took Xue Tiancheng's arm and carefully followed behind.

After entering the mountain forest, Cha Shu took out a turquoise flute, put it to his mouth and began to blow.

"Strange, why didn't the tribe send a guide bee over?"

But after blowing for a while, there was no movement in the mountains and forests, and the tea plant also frowned.

As soon as the words fell, a swarm of insects under black pressure suddenly flew towards here.

But it wasn't a bee, it was a black beetle the size of a half-palm, slamming into it like a stone!