Text Chapter 350, Falling Immortal River
"Master Fu!"
"Master Fu is online!"
"I've seen Master Fu!"
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Liu Wei'an pushed open the curtain and saw a group of players rushing over, with a flattering smile on his face, he immediately understood what they meant, and hugged his fists and said, "Liu Wei'an has seen you!" β
"I don't know ......," a warrior in the late stage of the silver artifact rubbed his fingers a few times, and asked carefully, "Is the flame talisman drawn?" β
"I'm tired of everyone waiting for a long time, now let's start trading talismans." Liu Wei'an apologized.
"Not tired, not tired."
"Well said, well said!"
"It should, it should!"
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The people's senses of him were immediately better.
Everyone is a person with an identity, no one is cutting corners, the transaction was completed quickly, Liu Wei'an saw the hidden black-faced god again, smiled faintly, and didn't bother with him.
"Brother Liu, do you remember me?" A young man with a slightly pale face walked over, and he smiled very reservedly and sincerely.
"It turned out to be Brother Zhou." Liu Wei'an arched his hand, "I haven't seen you for a few days, Brother Zhou's skills have improved greatly, congratulations!" β
Zhou Zhou Gong smiled on his face, but he was shocked in his heart, last time, Liu Wei'an couldn't see through his cultivation, but now he can see that he broke through yesterday with just one glance, and he has a sense of unfathomability for Liu Wei'an for a while. After a deep groan, he said, "That's right, Brother Liu, I want to buy a part of the flame charm, but now the funds are ...... Hey! β
"How many flame charms do you want?" Liu Wei'an looked at him.
"100 sheets!" Zhou Zhou Gong glanced at Liu Wei'an's face, and his voice unconsciously lowered a little: "But there are still 50 pieces of money now." β
"These are 100 flame talismans." Liu Wei'an didn't pay attention carefully, grabbed a handful of talismans and gave them to Zhou Gong.
"Thank you!" Monday was stunned for a moment, and he was overjoyed.
"I'm just a little weird, there are a lot of people buying flame captives today." Liu Wei'an said.
"Brother Liu doesn't know." Zhou Zhou Gong glanced at the stone house behind Liu Wei'an and explained: "On the night of July 15, Mogu Mountain suddenly changed, and in the depths of the back mountain, the cold air was soaring, as if the whole world was going to freeze, and even inside the stone house, I felt cold and shivering. However, this wave of cold quickly passed, and everyone immediately noticed that the cold became weaker, and in the next few days, everyone found that the cold continued to weaken, so-"
"The cold is weakened, you don't need a flame talisman, how can it be?" Liu Wei'an was confused.
"It's my fault for not explaining it clearly." Monday said apologetically: "Mogu Mountain has the secret of becoming a god, this rumor Brother Liu naturally knows, but the newcomers don't know that the back mountain is actually a big treasure, and there are countless treasures hidden in it." The purpose of buying the Flame Talisman is to get in early. β
"I see." Liu Wei'an was stunned.
"Brother Liu, are you interested in coming with us?" Monday Gong looked at him.
"I'm also very curious about the back mountain of Mogu Mountain, Brother Zhou doesn't dislike it, and the younger brother dares to disobey." Liu Wei'an couldn't ask for it, and he felt that after Sun Lingzhi left in Mogu Mountain, there were no acquaintances, and Zhou Zhou Gong simply sent them automatically.
Zhou Gong's strength in the late stage of Baiyin is placed outside, and it can be regarded as a master, but it is a bit insufficient in Mogu Mountain, there are only nine team members under him, two of them are in the middle of Baiyin, and the others are in the early stage of Baiyin. The two mid-silver players were a little proud when they saw Liu Wei'an at first, but when they heard that he was the newly emerging Fu master, the pride in the eyes of the silver-stage players disappeared unconsciously.
"The aura here is so strong." As he went deeper into Mogu Mountain, Liu Wei'an suddenly found that the aura in the air was getting thicker and thicker.
"Brother Liu didn't know, the closer you got to Mogu Mountain, the higher the aura. However, the housing prices here are too expensive for ordinary people to live in. Monday said.
"Housing prices?"
"The rent, here is three hundred gold coins a day, in the past it was four hundred gold coins a day, the fastest is to enter the house on the edge of the back mountain, five hundred gold coins a day." Monday Gong said.
"The owner of this Mogu Mountain must be a real estate developer." Liu Wei'an said with a smile, but saw that everyone else had an expression of awe on their faces.
"Silence!" Zhou Zhou Gong made a gesture not to speak, lowered his voice and said, "Brother Liu, it's best not to call ...... in Mogu Mountain name, otherwise it is easy to anger him. He pointed to the heavens.
Liu Weixin moved, and Sun Lingzhi said the same thing, and he was in no mood to speak for a while.
Unconsciously, he had already arrived at the edge of the cliff, Liu Wei'an noticed that sure enough, there was a row of stone houses standing on the ground, the shape and size were the same, basically unchanged, the only difference was that the stone of the stone house here was better, and the stone of the stone house outside was an ordinary stone, and he couldn't see anything else, but from the stone house here, he felt a very faint breath, very light, but extremely strong.
However, what is shocking is that the stone is full of cracks, like a cobweb that has just begun to be weaved, and it has not yet appeared, but anyone who looks at it will have the feeling that the stone house will not last long.
"When you go down the cliff, you must be careful." Zhou Zhou Gong's expression was serious, looking at all the people, "I won't say anything superfluous, just say a little, after going down, you must focus on my center, and you are not allowed to act privately." β
"Understood." Everyone spoke in unison.
There is no road to the cliff, and it is all up and down by finger-sized vines, and I don't know if someone was born to transplant it.
Zhou Zhou Gong led the leader, followed by his nine team members, and finally Liu Wei'an.
As soon as his fingers touched the vines, he immediately felt a cold attack on him, very faint, but already made people feel the temperature below the cliff.
The cliff is not deep, that is, two hundred meters, and it will soon be the end, compared to the above, it is very desolate here, there are almost no plants, but everyone is relieved that the temperature of the cliff is not as low as imagined, but within the range of adaptation.
"It turned out to be Zhou Gong, the last time I heard that you came back empty-handed, why did you bring some rookies this time." The bottom of the cliff was very lively, and there were more than a dozen tall strong men sitting, and when they saw Zhou Gong, they showed a mocking smile.
"Leave them alone, they're wrestlers. We are short on time. Zhou Zhou Gong glanced at Liu Wei'an and whispered: "The last time I came here with a team, I encountered a yin wind and the whole army was wiped out. β
"Yin wind?" It was the first time Liu Wei'an had heard of this word.
"This kind of wind comes and goes without a trace, no one knows where it comes from, none of the people you meet, none of them can survive, the temperature is terrible, but you don't have to worry, the number of yin winds is very small, there are so many people in Mogu Mountain, and there are only a dozen people who meet yin winds." Monday Gong said.
Everyone's faces softened slightly.
When the wrestlers saw that Zhou Zhou Gong ignored him, they immediately lost interest and stopped paying attention to him.
After not going far, everyone saw a river, the river was not big, it was only seven or eight meters wide, the current was balanced, and through the clear water, you could see a few small fish swimming.
"Everybody digging here." Liu Wei'an was familiar with the road and pointed to a local road.
His behavior is very strange, except for Liu Wei'an, no one suspects it. One by one, he took out his hoe, and began to dig up, and the earth flew, and soon a small wooden boat was dug up, and I don't know what material it was made of, and it emitted a foul smell.
The crowd lifted the small wooden boat and threw it into the water, the mass of the small wooden boat was so great that it took a lot of effort for the nine people to make the small wooden boat too moving.
"Everybody aboard." Zhou Gong was the first to jump into the small wooden boat. The others jumped in one by one, the small wooden boat was not big, and there were many people, and ten people were recorded in a space of less than two square meters, and they were suddenly squeezed into sardines. Liu Wei'an's eyes flickered, and he was about to ask why Zhou Zhou Gong didn't just cross over, could it be that their light skills were very poor?
"This river we call the Falling Immortal River, a very evil river." Zhou Zhou Gong saw the doubt in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and took the initiative to explain, "The sky above the Falling Immortal River is imprisoned by a mysterious force, no matter how powerful a person jumps into the air, he will be forced to fall into the river, this riverββ"
"Haha-" A man with a spear on his back came out from the direction he came from, and when he saw Zhou Zhou Gong and the others squeezing into canned sardines, he smiled arrogantly and said disdainfully: "A group of people who can't even fly still want to learn how to explore treasures, go home and eat milk." β
With his feet on the ground, the earth exploded, and two punches appeared, and the man had turned into a shadow and rose into the sky, because the angle was oblique, and when it fell, it was just enough to reach the other side of the river.
"Ahh
When the man reached the sky above the river, he suddenly screamed, his body fell rapidly, and when the spear tied to his back appeared in his hand, his feet had already submerged in the black water.
Whoosh β
The man disappeared into the Falling Immortal River, so fast that people couldn't react. Liu Wei'an stood on the shore and saw clearly, the depth of the Falling Immortal River must not exceed 1.5 meters, but the man's height of 1.8 meters could not be revealed, and the moment he fell into the river, his body twisted.
The body proportions remain the same, the height is also the same, but it can be completely contained by the river water of less than one meter five, which is extremely weird, but there is an amazing harmony.
The ridicule on the man's face was still there, and it had completely solidified at the moment, mixed with a trace of consternation that had just emerged, his expression was complicated, and his eyes were staring at Liu Wei'an in a daze, without any emotion.
"Why hasn't this old boy stood up yet?" As soon as Liu Wei'an's thought arose, he saw a scene that made him almost break out in a cold sweat.
The man's body disappeared silently, leaving only a skeleton, and in the end, even the skeleton disappeared, and finally the whole person disappeared into the river.
Syllable!
The spear left behind by the man exploded and turned into the tiniest molecule. The spears were at least bronze equipment, and Liu Wei'an had a pain in his flesh, and he knew that he should have caught the spear when it fell.
"Silly fork!" Another team appeared, cursing in the direction of the man's death, apparently seeing his movements.