When the four of them came back to their senses, they found that the white bead that burst out of the snake's head just now looked like a stone instead of a stone, like a jade but not a jade, like a bone but not a bone, and it felt extremely hard in the hand, with a slight warm heat.

Wang Zhongcheng grabbed the fallen leaves on the ground, wiped the blood stains off the beads, and threw them into the burden on his shoulders.

Although I don't know what this bead is, it is something in the brain of the big snake after all, and it looks like an extraordinary product, so I have the right to keep it, so I should take it as a commemorative thing to go deep into the mountains and forests this time. If you meet someone who knows the goods in the future, take it out and let others see what it is.

The crisis was lifted, and the mood of the four people suddenly became lighter. Especially seeing Wang Linsan so powerful, Bao'er and Belle hugged their younger brother left and right to ask long and short questions, the nature of a child exuded at this time, and the three brothers burst into bursts of happy laughter from time to time.

I only heard Wang Linsan say happily: "Big brother and second brother, don't be afraid, if there is a beast, I will still kill it with one punch!"

Wang Linsan was watched by his two elder brothers to grow up, and he always followed the two elder brothers after he could walk, Wang Linbao and Wang Linbei have spoiled this little brother since they were young, picking what wild meat such as mountain fruits, and always thinking about leaving a copy of this younger brother.

The relationship between the three brothers has always been very close, which is also the most gratifying thing in Wang Zhongcheng's heart as a father.

Obviously, the tiger that was killed at the head of the village some time ago and the big snake that was killed today have boosted Wang Linsan's self-confidence a lot! For children, this kind of experience is undoubtedly a rare exercise!

Confidence is really subtle to say, Wang Linsan's performance made the father and son no longer worry about moving forward, and the atmosphere that had been solemn was also relaxed.

Although the three brothers were talking and laughing, and their interest was quite high, Wang Zhongcheng's heart was still tense, but he didn't want his three sons to be nervous all the time, so he still accompanied them to talk and laugh, and even carried the youngest Wang Linsan on his back for a while.

Wang Zhongcheng knew in his heart that the deeper he went, the more unfavorable the situation would be, and now he had just entered the deep mountains, and perhaps in the deeper depths, there would inevitably be greater dangers waiting for them.

Since you are going to the main peak of the Huatai Mountain Range, Feilai Peak, those potential dangers cannot be bypassed, so you can only settle down and continue to move towards Feilai Peak.

It may have been nearly evening, and it was already dark in the mountains and forests.

The sound of the four people stepping on the fallen leaves was a little harsh, and from time to time there were indescribable sounds, which made people feel uneasy.

Wang Zhongcheng lit the torch, found a relatively thick tree, and the four of them leaned against the big tree, lit a bonfire, and prepared to rest for the night, and continue to walk after dawn.

At night, wild beasts are generally afraid of fire, which is the experience accumulated by Wang Zhongcheng who often goes into the mountains to hunt.

Wang Zhongcheng was half asleep, always keeping a trace of vigilance, and from time to time threw some branches and leaves into the fire. Instead, the three brothers fell asleep early. The night was peaceful, and the morning birds would wake them up.

The mountains are also like life, and night and day are definitely different scenes.

The four of them stood up, moved their legs and feet, and then divided the dry food. At this time, Wang Linsan sensed the voice from Feilaifeng again: "You are finally here, child, I have already felt your breath, waiting for your arrival!"

Wang Linsan said to his father: "I heard that voice again, who is talking to me, I must find out!"

Wang Zhongcheng couldn't help but look solemn, he didn't hear any words from afar, but he believed that San'er did hear it, but it was hard to judge the blessings and misfortunes, but he couldn't resist Wang Linsan's insistence.

In the blink of an eye, the father and son have been in the Huatai Mountains for several days. On this day, the four of them continued to move forward, and they didn't know where they had reached the Huatai Mountains.

At noon, a ravine suddenly appeared in front of me, about ten zhang wide, undetectable, and the wind gusted, which made people shudder!

The cliff on the opposite side of the ravine is flat and smooth, and there are occasional stone crevices, but there are unknown flowers and plants growing in the cracks, which are vigorous. During this time, Wang Zhongcheng also found one or two familiar herbs, but the color of the herbs was obviously much richer than the ones he had collected before, and the body was also larger.

Fortunately, many people who have been in and out of the mountains and forests for many years have prepared enough rope tools, and the ravines of more than ten zhang cannot stop Wang Zhongcheng.

Take out the rope tool coiled in the baggage, first bind one end to the forest tree on the edge of the ravine, and then aim at the other side of the rope can be wrapped outside the rope, and throw the other end of the rope through the ravine, the three-claw iron hook at the end of the rope will firmly buckle the strong branches of a tree, so that the two sides of the ravine will be connected, and then wear special gloves, and slide the rope through.

The rope material is taken from the unique gastrodia of the Huatai Mountains, after repeated washing, oil soaking, drying, weaving, it takes three months, and a strong and durable rope can be formed.

Wang Linbao and Wang Linbei are very familiar with this kind of piercing technique, and it is not a problem to reach the opposite side of the ravine safely. It's just that Wang Linsan has never experienced it, but fortunately, his body is still small, and Wang Zhongcheng can carry it and slide.

The four of them successfully reached the other side of the ravine. It's just that Wang Zhongcheng was in the middle of the slide, taking advantage of the noon sun to look down the ravine, and he could only see that the misty gas was flowing like a ghost, and the cold air in the air was also attacking......

Just stepped on the other side of the ravine, but smelled a refreshing fragrance in front of the left, smelling this fragrance, it was refreshing, fatigue disappeared, wonderful.

Facing the direction from which the fragrance came, the father and son accelerated towards each other.

About ten minutes later, a small tree about a foot high appeared in front of me, the diameter of the tree is as thick as the mouth of the bowl, there are not many branches, the most conspicuous thing is that there are seven blood-red and blood-red fruits hanging on the tree, the fruit is not big, each is only the size of a thumb, and the refreshing fragrance is emitted by these fruits.

There are many wild fruits in the mountains, and when the people of the shed village go into the mountains to hunt, they have a lot to eat.

At this time, looking at the fruits in front of him, Wang Zhongcheng did not dare to eat them, because he always felt that these seven fruits were too red and abnormally red, as if there was an extremely enchanting feeling.

When Wang Zhongcheng was thinking, he saw that Wang Linsan had already flashed to the tree, jumped up, and picked the red fruit closest to him.

Wang Zhongcheng was about to stop San'er from eating it, but it was too late, Wang Linsan had already thrown the red fruit into his mouth.

The red fruit melts in the mouth, Wang Lin and the three of them feel extremely sweet, and the delicacy in the world is no better, licking his lips, there is still a sense of unfinished business.

Just as he was about to call his father and two elder brothers to come over to pick and eat, Wang Linsan suddenly found that his dantian was hot, his blood was rushing, and he was irritable, but he just opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Wang Zhongcheng saw San'er's face red, his teeth cracked, and he said in his heart: "Oops, isn't this fruit hugely poisonous?

Hurriedly helped San'er over, only to feel that he was hot and hot.

Wang Zhongcheng took out the water jug and fed the cool mountain spring water into San'er's mouth, just fed a mouthful, but saw that San'er had snatched the water jug, and he took Gudu Gudu and poured it violently, and a full jar of mountain spring water had all entered Wang Linsan's belly.

After drinking the water, Wang Lin was sweating profusely, his hair and clothes were all soaked, like a chicken falling into the water. What's even more surprising is that Wang Linsan at this time was shrouded in a thick fog, which was different from the fog that surrounded his body in the early morning on weekdays, and the color was red with purple, which was even more rich and heavy.

If there is a senior monk here, he must understand the reason at a glance, this is obviously the huge energy contained in the red fruit, and Wang Linsan obviously cannot completely absorb it, so he can only let it out of his body, gather around his body, and finally scatter between heaven and earth.

If Wang Linsan knew the method of inward viewing, he would find that he already had three imprints in his dantian, and these imprints were like carving them into the dantian with a knife, with different lengths and depths. The first one was about a foot long and an inch deep, and the second was about two feet long and two inches deep.

The third imprint is three feet long, and only one inch deep, which is the sign of the first realm of Mingling, if it is two inches deep, it is the second realm of Mingling, and if it is three inches deep, it is the third realm of Mingling, in this big realm, the three realms are the peak, and the inscription will not continue to deepen.

Because the Ming Spirit Realm is the third major realm that the monk enters, there are three small levels correspondingly, if Wang Linsan improves the Ming Spirit Three Realm, then this imprint is three feet long and three inches deep.

In fact, these imprints are the inscriptions of the monks, and the one-foot imprints represent a great realm, and the higher the realm, the longer the inscription. Each foot increase in the length of the imprint indicates that the Great Realm has been upgraded by one step, and each inch deeper is a sign of a small level of improvement.

Wang Linsan has three imprints, the third of which is three feet long and one inch deep, indicating that he has entered the third big realm, the Ming Spirit Realm, and the small level is a realm, called the Ming Ling Realm, but he doesn't know it.

After a while, the fog dissipated, and Wang Lin San felt that his spirit was doubled, his whole body was full of energy, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, and with a wave of his hand, he slapped the big stone next to him as hard as gold and steel to pieces, and a small piece of broken stone chips hit the tree pole of a huge tree 100 meters away with a "bang", and knocked the big tree hugged by several people out of a transparent hole!

If it's just a big stone shattering, it's still acceptable, after all, Wang Linsan can smash the tiger's head and the snake's head with one punch, but a piece of broken stone that has been knocked away can still pierce through the big tree a hundred meters away, such strength is really unbelievable.

But this is exactly the case, the father and son were so shocked that their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Wang Zhongcheng remembered that the Qingguang man had said that San'er was already the strength of the Mingling Realm, looking at this situation, could it be said that San'er's strength had increased again?

Could it be that the red fruit is not a poisonous fruit, but a rare rarity?

There were still six red fruits left on the small tree, and the father and son picked all six of them together and put them in the empty jug. If you're lucky, you can not only taste these fruits yourself, but you might even be able to sell a few fine stones in Sanyang City.

It's just that Wang Zhongcheng was surprised that there was such a sweet fruit on the edge of the ravine, how could it not be eaten by the beasts in the mountains? Could it be that it was not ripe before, and they just happened to run into it when they came over? It is really incomprehensible!