The fog is thick and the forest is secluded, and the aura is dense. net

Trees and flowers, absorbing aura, blooming delicate flowers, in the blink of an eye the forest is full of flowers.

Flowers, vines, orchids, and even the trunks of towering giant trees bloom one after another.

The aura is fresh, the floral fragrance is rich, the condensation drips from the leaves to the water surface, and the sound of ding dong is quiet and elegant.

These plants seem to have spiritual senses, and in this unique way, welcome the appearance of the girl in the fog.

In the middle of the fog, a young girl's figure loomed in the spiritual mist, with a graceful posture.

Qingyang stared intently, and saw that the girl had a long shawl, a garland on her head, and a white veil, as beautiful as a forest elf, but she couldn't see it clearly.

Feeling this gaze, the girl turned her head to look at Qingyang, as if she could see through the formation, revealing a hint of a smile.

Even so, Qingyang still only sees a pair of eyes, pure and flawless, like a baby who is not yet a full moon.

After a startling glance, the girl continued to walk slowly, and the strange beasts and fierce birds she passed along the way leaned down to her ears.

Even the hundreds of six-rank beasts and fierce birds that were fighting endlessly, after the girl approached, they stopped fighting and bowed to the ground, looking extremely obedient.

The girl's delicate hands waved slightly, and after a few preset doubts disappeared completely, those strange beasts and fierce birds did not have any objections.

This scene in front of him made Qingyang suspicious.

A girl who can't see the depth of strength can easily let hundreds of six-grade beasts, like the most obedient pets, stop competing for elixir.

rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then looked at the past and saw the fog in the forest, where was there still a girl?

"The mountains are high and boundless, and the clouds are misty and overlooked. Watching the rising sun come out, picking Ganoderma lucidum in the mountains~"

Between the dense fog of the mountains and forests, an ethereal girl's song floated from afar, as if wandering in the wind.

As if to emphasize that none of this is an illusion.

It wasn't until nightfall, when countless strange beasts and fierce birds completely left, that Qingyang walked out of the formation and returned to the tree house on the giant tree.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever drunk Yuan Hong, who got a big advantage during the day, performed martial arts in front of Qingyang, showing off his progress.

But now Qingyang was sullen, and he was not in the mood to play with it, so he couldn't help but scratch his head with his claws, and his big eyes were thoughtful.

On the thick leaf mattress of the tree house, Qingyang lay quietly and fell into deep thought.

What is it about this river valley and mountains that are so strange and extraordinary?

Why is there no more than five kinds of exotic beasts and fierce birds in this mountain forest?

Why is there a lot of elixir everywhere, the aura is extremely rich, but there are no plants to channel?

According to all this I saw during the day, it was clear that someone was regulating it, was it the girl?

In this way, what is the identity of the girl, is it possible that in the depths of the barren jungle, there are also human beings?

But no matter what I saw and heard, I thought back to the large number of books I had read before, and there was no record, all of which was impossible to know.

Qingyang knew in his heart that this was definitely an extremely powerful force.

With such abundant aura and the growth of elixirs everywhere, it is an excellent place for exotic beasts and fierce birds to practice hunting and hunting.

The barren jungle, the weak eat the strong, all things exist in the meantime, and without strong strength, it is impossible to protect this blessed land on earth.

Tossing and turning, sleepless night.

Amidst the cry of countless birds, Qingyang faces the morning sun and breathes breathing.

As soon as he finished his daily quenching, he was pulled by the sleeve of his shirt by the golden retriever and motioned to follow it.

After yesterday's cultivation of inducing qi into the body, with the strength of the six-grade Shangjia and the strength of 100,000 catties, it is enough to protect oneself in this mountain forest.

Thinking of this, Qingyang's heart moved, and he also happened to explore this strange jungle, picked up the five-foot bone stick, and followed closely with the figure of the golden retriever.

"Chirp~"

Yuan Hong, the monkey, turned around and saw Qingyang follow.

Jumping into it, he came seven or eight feet away, grabbed a hanging old vine, and climbed and jumped forward among the giant trees in the mountains and forests.

In the middle of the barren jungle, the ground is full of vegetation and trees, and the trees are upside down, and sometimes there are streams that flow into the nearby river, but it is not easy to walk.

The Golden Retriever is the fastest way to travel.

Qingyang also refined its movements, grasping the vines one by one, like Tarzan of the apes, jumping and flying forward among the giant trees and jungles.

The goal of drunkenness is extremely clear, and there are many precious elixirs along the way, and it cannot be allowed to pause for a moment, even if the direction of travel changes sometimes, but it has been advancing towards the mountains to the west.

I don't know why, I encountered a lot of strange beasts and fierce birds in the jungle along the way, but after seeing Qingyang, none of them stopped the attack, but dodged one by one.

Putting these doubts aside, Qingyang just saved a lot of energy.

In just one hour, dozens of miles of mountains and forests have been passed, the terrain in front of them has gradually risen, looking up at the mountains and docks, I don't know how many thousands of zhang high, and a large flock of birds swims around the clouds and mist.

After entering the mountains, the strange beasts and fierce birds encountered are even more powerful, and the lowest grade is also the seventh grade, but there is still no existence of the fifth grade, that is to say, the strange beasts and fierce birds in the mountains are close to the real throat.

Now that the beast is fierce, seeing that he was just puzzled and did not stop it, Qingyang walked generously, but the more he was amazed in his heart.

Flipping through the two mountain beams, it is a valley again, the sunny slope is full of flowers, and the magical plants that are several zhang high bloom with flowers with a diameter of several zhang.

Giant butterflies dance, purple bees pass through, busy in this sea of flowers, and the air is filled with a sweet fragrance of flowers, which is almost intoxicating.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever squealed softly, squeezing his eyebrows and pointing at a purple bee.

Qingyang immediately understood why he brought himself here, it turned out to be eyeing the nectar of this group of purple bees.

The purple bee is not as large as the giant butterfly, and its body size is also three feet long, and it has a sharp tail spine on its tail, flashing with a faint purple light, which is obviously not easy to provoke.

However, Qingyang's heart was moved, these different species of purple bees, collecting elixir nectar, the honey brewed is absolutely extraordinary, excellent for the internal organs, and may also nourish the power of the divine soul.

A man and a monkey, sneakily followed a purple bee, through a large sea of flowers, and continued westward to a jungle cliff.

"Buzz~"

In the eye, thousands of purple bees buzzed in the air.

Halfway up the cliff, there was a black bear with a length of two feet, one bear paw covered the facial features and face, and the other bear paw was constantly reaching into the hive, taking out pieces of dark purple beehives and devouring them.

Regardless of the world, bears always love honey, especially the thick fur that makes these purple bees' attacks almost ineffective.

However, the greed of the black bear angered the purple bees, and from dozens of holes above the cliff, hundreds of purple bees with a body length of seven feet flew out, the richer the purple and black the color, the stronger and more ferocious it looked.

"Whoosh~"

Dense tail spines shot out, making the black bear roar in pain, and its entire body fell from the cliff wall seven or eight feet high.

"Boom~"

There was a burst of dirt flying under the cliff, but this black bear had rough skin and thick flesh, and it was the peak of a six-grade beast, so there was no harm at all.

Seeing hundreds of purple-black giant bees, unwilling to give up and chase down, the black bear's eyes were panicked, and when he saw Qingyang and the monkey, his eyes rolled and ran towards Qingyang.

The corners of Qingyang's mouth curled, this seemingly clumsy black bear clearly wanted to blame himself, where was there such a good thing.

The black bear is two feet long, galloping past the horse, and it looks like it is about to collide with Qingyang.

"Let's go back!"

Qingyang shouted, leaned forward and slammed into it, the black bear, which was more than dozens of times larger than him, looked at him in disbelief, and his huge body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Hundreds of purple-black giant bees unceremoniously landed on the black bear, piercing the thick tail spines into the black bear's fur one by one.

"Roar~"

The black bear roared in pain, tears rippled in his eyes, and he felt like crying. (To be continued.) )