Because of curiosity, Zhang Binhui launched a more daring experiment, he simply sat in the back row alone, and transported all the fog to the cards.

A miracle happened.

The whole deck floated out of the palm of his hand, as if an invisible hand was holding it up. Subsequently, the cards began to decompose, and they completely turned into dust particles in front of Zhang Binhui.

Suppressing his ecstasy, Zhang Binhui continued to manipulate. In mid-air, the pile of dust began to wriggle and change.

As if a liquid was flowing, the dust particles slowly surged upward, forming a cylinder in mid-air, the center empty, and half a minute later, a strange cup appeared in the air.

Oh my God, did it work? Although the shape of this cup is very ugly!

"Cultivators cultivate spiritual power, and the combination of spiritual power and divine consciousness can achieve excellent results. Advance, the power is endless; If you retreat, you will be indestructible. As for the condensing elements, decomposing substances, small cabbage. ”

Holding a cup in his left hand and flipping through the text messages in his right hand, Zhang Binhui's heart was pounding: Oh my God, I found a treasure, I'm afraid that these text messages are all true!

It turned out that the mist was called spiritual power, and this term was also mentioned in the introduction to the Transmission Technique, and it was cultivated by cultivators for a long time.

According to the Transmission Technique, the cultivation of spiritual power takes a long time, and the qualifications of cultivators are extremely high.

And in his own body [a ^ book ^ read ^ novel] [.[ yb][du].] From the discovery of the ability to the present, but in just two months, spiritual power will definitely not be cultivated, and the text message makes it very clear that it can only be cultivated after years and months.

The mystery must have been hidden within that time of amnesia.

"Ah Liao, let's go directly to Cloud Valley, I want to do some personal business."

We can't go on like this anymore, everything has to be figured out. Zhang Binhui made up his mind: when he arrived in the Valley of Clouds, he must find out what happened during the amnesia.

Next to him, He Qiliao had long obeyed Zhang Binhui's words, he did not hesitate at all, the steering wheel was beaten, and he turned onto the northbound highway, and the two went straight to Cloud Valley.

Cloud Valley is located in the northwest of Southern Province, at the junction of Gui Province in the north. This is a highland mountainous area, usually inaccessible. The area where the Cloud Valley is located, full of lofty mountains and mountains, is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and is a scenic spot that has recently been developed by camping enthusiasts.

Zhang Binhui has no impression at all, and He Qiliao has never been there, and the two of them have navigated all the way through with GPS. By the time we arrived at the mountainous area where the Cloud Valley was located, it was already noon the next day.

When I got here, the road conditions were relatively poor, but fortunately, the two classmates drove Mr. Ma's off-road vehicle, but they were able to barely move forward.

But after more than an hour, it was no longer possible to move forward, and there was already a deep mountain ahead.

There was a small farm on the side of the road, surrounded by a low earthen wall, and the two of them parked and walked in.

This is a local peasant family, and the farmer's family has gone out to work, leaving only an old man in his 60s to guard it.

The old man was very welcoming, and it was estimated that there had been sporadic camping enthusiasts passing by in the past two years, so he was not surprised by the arrival of strangers.

Under Zhang Binhui's inquiry, the old man gushed about the situation in the mountains.

"This Cloud Valley wasn't called that before, it used to be called Devil's Mountain. Cloud Valley is about thirty miles away, in a basin among the mountains.

It was a very peculiar place, no matter how good the weather was, the valley was always cloudy and mist, and the visibility did not exceed ten meters, as if it were another world.

In the past, there were often farmers who accidentally broke in, and as a result, they had to work hard to escape from it, and after a long time, they got the nickname of Devil's Valley. ”

Speaking of this, the old man smiled and asked, "By the way, do you want to go in and explore?" If you want to go, I have professional equipment here, ropes, flashlights, etc. ”

Zhang Binhui was overjoyed when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that this old man was so economically minded, so he ordered two sets at the moment.

After asking the direction of the path and calculating the time, Zhang Binhui and He Qiliao headed towards the mountain.

This can be said to be a real primeval forest, there is no road into the mountain at all, the two are chopping firewood while advancing, the path left by the predecessors has long been covered by weeds and shrubs.

Zhang Binhui looked at the steeper and steeper mountains, and secretly beat a drum in his heart: How did he get in that day!

He Qiliao was very interested, he was not from Zhang Binhui's class, so he had never been to this place, and hiking in the wild really gave him a different feeling.

"I said, Brother Hui, why are you here? What's the secret? Now let's talk about it! ”

"Ahem, I can't say this to the outside world, it's related to Zhou Yi."

Zhang Binhui coughed and made it up: "Looking at feng shui pays attention to the root bones, so we have to search all over the spiritual mountains and wash ourselves." Call you, cheap you. ”

Here, He Qiliao nodded again and again, overjoyed, and split the road more energetically.

The two climbed for more than an hour before they came halfway up the mountain, and they were really tired and half dead.

This Zhang Binhui is okay, since his cultivation, his physique has improved by leaps and bounds, and all the camping equipment is on his back, and now he still feels very relaxed.

But why not abandon Liao, this kid has been pampered since he was a child, where has he suffered this kind of hardship? I can't stand it now.

"No, take a break, take a break!"

He Qiliao fell directly to the ground, panting.

Looking at his situation, he can only rest for a while, but looking at the time, it is already four o'clock in the afternoon, and if he doesn't hurry, he is afraid that it will be difficult to return.

"Come, get over it, it'll be there soon."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Binhui and the others went on the road again, and the machetes that opened the road were all in his hands.

The old man really couldn't believe it, he said that it was more than thirty miles away, and Zhang Binhui estimated that he was referring to the straight-line distance. This has reached the top of the mountain, and there are still mountains in front of it, according to the old man's instructions, Cloud Valley is still far away!

No wonder the students said that they didn't find Cloud Valley, but just had a good time in this mountain. Looking at this situation, I am only afraid to live on the mountain today.

When He Qiliao saw the mountains, he collapsed psychologically first, and refused to take another step even if he was killed.

Look at the surrounding environment, a flat land has been cleared on the hill on the right, and there are a few plastic bags on the side, which should be left by other campers, and then calculate the time to climb the mountain, today is not able to go back anyway, Zhang Binhui decided to camp here to rest.

has to play, why not abandon Liao and get excited again. The two cleared the venue and set up the tent with their hands and feet. Looking at the time, it was more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and the two decided to find some firewood and prepare for dinner.

The weather was nice today, the sky was clear and cloudless, and although it was early spring, the light was still very good. Taking advantage of the last sunset, Zhang Binhui looked around and found that this camping site was quite good.