Chapter 1131: Tracking

Chapter 1131: Tracking

The title of the book "Miscellaneous Beasts" alone made Lin Xuanzhong unable to take his eyes off it, and after bending down to pick it up, Lin Xuanzhong casually flipped through a few pages to take a look. When the text content and pictures that recorded the alien beast were presented in front of him, Lin Xuanzhong could no longer take his eyes off.

"Nightmare, Boiling Teeth, Tiger Spirit, Star Chasing...... a series of strange and special names with that pair of strange pictures, as well as those wonderful words, made Lin Xuanzhong dizzy, and after reading paragraph after paragraph of introduction, he finally found the location of the spirit cow.

"The spirit ox sets the aura of heaven and earth, gathers the brilliance of all things, and passes it on from generation to generation, its shape resembles a person, its head is like a beast, it is good at transforming shapes, the big one can spit out people's words, and its voice is as deep as iron, calm and powerful. ”

A short paragraph of text directly describes the characteristics of the spirit cow, and also attaches some stories related to the spirit cow. According to the above content, the spirit cow is also a special existence among the alien beasts, and the reason is precisely because of its ability to speak, but it is clearly stated in the book that the alien beasts have their own characteristics and cannot compare their strength, so this book is just a brief introduction to the characteristics of various alien beasts, and does not divide the alien beasts into high and low.

After reading through it, Lin Xuanzhong's first thought was that martial arts cultivation would definitely be able to cultivate into immortals, because the existence of alien beasts had already broken common sense, subverted cognition, and gathered the wonders of the world.

After a while, he closed the book and glanced down, Lin Xuanzhong noticed that there were still many scattered books around. Thinking about the abnormal problems that appeared in his body before, he might find the answer in those books, Lin Xuanzhong hurriedly bent down and looked for it in those books.

"Baicao Collection", "Prescription Baihui", "Ten Thousand Beasts", one by one the titles flashed in front of his eyes, eight out of ten could attract Lin Xuanzhong's attention, and in a blink of an eye, Lin Xuanzhong was already holding a large number of books in his arms, all of which were books that Lin Xuanzhong felt were useful to him.

After holding a large stack of books, Lin Xuanzhong found that there were still many scattered books on the ground, and two lights burst out uncontrollably in his eyes, but he didn't expect that this treasure house that had been scraped clean by others became a treasure in his heart in a blink of an eye because of the existence of these books that no one wanted, Lin Xuanzhong really wanted to read all the books here at once, but at the same time, he felt that this idea was a bit excessive, because there were too many words.

After thinking for a while, Lin Xuanzhong found a place to sit down, and then couldn't wait to find a copy of "Three Hundred Common Cultivation Questions" from the stack of books to read.

After reading a few pages, the content of the book gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had read it before. If you think about it carefully, I did read a book before, which recorded some of the problems that martial arts cultivators often encountered during their cultivation, as well as related solutions, but now the content recorded in this book seems to be more complete.

Looking at it line by line, combined with its own situation, it is half an hour to look at it.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuanzhong was surprised to find that the book he was reading was only for ordinary martial arts cultivators, and it was not suitable for him to read, but he had some of the problems expounded in the book. After reading some of the content in a targeted manner, Lin Xuanzhong actually had a lot of insights.

The solutions to the problems provided in the book are all analyzed as truths, so as to solve his own problems, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth.

Time passed in a hurry, and after Lin Xuanzhong indulged in those books, it was evening before he knew it. Seeing that it was getting late, he was so unsatisfied that he didn't even want to put down the books in his hand, and then looked at the books that had not been read next to him, Lin Xuanzhong, who was hungry, felt that time passed too quickly.

When he came in the morning, he just wanted to grab something and leave, but now he has a feeling of reluctance to leave. However, for this change in mood, Lin Xuanzhong himself didn't feel anything wrong, but he didn't know how long it would take to finish reading all the books.

Looking back, there are still a large stack of books that have not been read, according to previous experience, those books can not be read in a day or two, so if you want to read all the books, you have to stay in Maocheng for some time, but Maocheng is now a dead city, and the lifeless cold aura has always made it very uncomfortable, and Lin Xuanzhong wants to leave Maocheng as soon as possible.

In a moment of hesitation, Lin Xuanzhong thought of the stone room where Elder Hong and the others had discussed before. It is a special place compared to this city, especially secret, where you may be able to read all the books you want to read with peace of mind, with this idea, Lin Xuanzhong hurriedly sorted out the books, and then went to the secret room with dozens of books.

The lights in the aisle were still on, and the people were in such a hurry that they didn't have time to bother with the lights. After arriving in the secret room, the silence made Lin Xuanzhong feel like he was isolated from the world.

went back to find some forage to feed the horses, and then with that enthusiasm, Lin Xuanzhong, who had eaten something simply, looked through those books in the secret room day and night.

Five days later, when Lin Xuanzhong stopped after reading all the books, a feeling of unfinished and mixed with a little disappointment arose, most of the books did fill Lin Xuanzhong's knowledge, so that he knew more things related to martial arts, but after all, he gained too little in cultivation.

Although it inspired a lot of insights, Lin Xuanzhong always felt that the content in some books was not concise enough, or even too shallow, and he could not only read it with his personal experience, but also have a feeling that he had not read it. Therefore, after thinking that the help these books gave him did not meet his expectations, in addition to being disappointed, Lin Xuanzhong also thought of what Master Qin had said to him when he left Divine Sword City. The superior Heart Sutra that is beneficial to it is among those great sects with strong backgrounds, and the only way to see something higher and beneficial is to go to those places.

After suppressing the urge to go to the south, Lin Xuanzhong put down those books and came out of the secret room, he had a feeling of seeing the light of day again.

And three days ago, Lin Xuanzhong prepared a lot of forage for the horses, so when he came out, the crossbow horses tethered to a yard were fine.

After leaving Maocheng on horseback, Lin Xuanzhong went directly to the south and embarked on the journey again.

And in these five days, Xu Yuan, who was punished that day, failed to come back that night, which made Zhang Yulong, who had already expected Xu Yuan's culprit to be more auspicious, blame himself. Thinking that Xu Yuan was exposed and might be related to repeatedly inviting him to escape, Zhang Yulong has been uneasy in the next few days.

When looking at those people around him, everyone made him vigilant, Zhang Yulong suspected that they might all be the ones who reported Xu Yuan, so he often didn't dare to look at them directly, as for the idea of escaping from here After Xu Yuan's accident, Zhang Yulong didn't dare to think about it, although in the past few days, because of the continuous rush to work, many people have been unable to hold on, and he himself is on the verge of collapse, and he does not dare to have the idea of escaping anymore, so he can last one day is a day.

And in these five days, Zhang Yulong completely turned himself into a person who only knew how to work and had no thoughts, no different from the tools he used to work, mainly because he could move.

After a long time, Lin Xuanzhong, who was riding a horse leisurely and looking at the "Secret Records of the Northern Regions" with great interest, suddenly noticed that there were some people riding horses in front of him, and those horses were still carrying large packages, seven or eight horses were like this, that scene made Lin Xuanzhong feel strange, and what made Lin Xuanzhong even more strange was that those people were actually riding west.

The west side seemed to be the place where the fierce beast had attacked, so Lin Xuanzhong didn't understand what those people were doing there, out of curiosity, Lin Xuanzhong put the book in his hand in the cloth pocket containing the book, and then pulled the reins and chased it directly, and the chase was more than an hour.

When he saw that those people had bypassed a city without any intention of entering the city, Lin Xuanzhong was even more curious about what those people were carrying, and what purpose they were going to the more dangerous places to the west.

Although it was a bit of a waste of time to chase those people, Lin Xuanzhong really had nothing else to do. After rounding the city, the route traveled by the first few people was even more remote.

Half an hour later, near evening, the men in front finally slowed down and headed for a ravine.

Seeing those people slow down, Lin Xuanzhong knew that the place they were going to was almost there.

After passing through several valleys, a place that looked like a bandit camp appeared in front of me, and in the distance, there were some figures standing on the mountain, like guards in charge of monitoring the surrounding situation.

After thinking that he couldn't rush to catch up, Lin Xuanzhong found a place to tie the horse up, and then approached there from another direction.

When standing on a hill, the situation in the valley below looked more like a bandit village, but soon some figures walking slowly with bamboo cages on their backs attracted Lin Xuanzhong's attention, and when he saw that those people did not look like mountain bandits, Lin Xuanzhong took a closer look.

After thinking that those people might be forced labor, the next time, the scene of a person being whipped directly verified Lin Xuanzhong's conjecture.

"That's?" but what made Lin Xuanzhong care more was the person who was beaten, that face made him feel extremely familiar but couldn't remember anything, Lin Xuanzhong's gaze stayed on that slightly blurred face for a long time, until the other party turned his back.

And as he continued to observe, the tattered clothes of those laborers and the situation of being often beaten made Lin Xuanzhong think of two words, "hard labor." ”

To put it simply, those who work hard and are beaten are all free laborers captured by the mine owner, but I didn't expect this to be a black mine.

After thinking about whether that person had seen him somewhere just now, Lin Xuanzhong simply counted the number of guards around him, and then calmly walked down from the top of the mountain, constantly thinking in his heart that it was best not to have an eighth-order martial cultivator here.

"Who is it?" Lin Xuanzhong hadn't taken a few steps before some guards guarding the mountainside spotted him and shouted at him from afar.

And Lin Xuanzhong didn't answer those people, because you don't have to think about it to know that those are all characters who don't enter the stream.