Chapter Seventy-One: The Lurking Crisis
The morning sun shines through the thin clouds, sprinkling the streets and alleys of the city on the top of the mountain, and the city of Benlei is covered with golden light.
Lin Feng took Lin Lang and the cubs to the agreed place, but everyone had not yet appeared.
Lin Lang's body, under Lin Feng's care, has fully recovered. After the precipitation of his heart, his strength has also grown greatly, and now he has stepped into the threshold of the samurai realm with one foot.
This time, Lin Feng brought him, one was the need of the team, and the other was to give Lin Lang a sense of belonging - since the last time their brother and sister were used by the second grandfather, he has become more and more indifferent to the family.
The cub was extremely cheerful, constantly circling around Lin Feng. It originally belonged to nature, and it has been locked up in a deep house compound for a long time, and there is a feeling of being in prison. Now you can come out and let the wind out, not to mention how happy you are.
As the months passed, it was much older than before, with oily coat, strong limbs, and dark eyes that looked around curiously, and occasionally made small disturbances.
It listened to Lin Feng's words very much now, and with a call, no matter where or what it did, it would immediately rush to Lin Feng.
It was probably too early, and the inn hadn't opened yet, but an old man was squatting under the eaves.
The old man was dressed in a moon-white shabby robe, and the hem was very unelegantly tucked at his waist. He was squatting on the tethered stone, holding a cigarette stick four or five feet long, and was swallowing clouds and spitting smoke.
He was chubby and smiling, and when he met Lin Feng's eyes, he smiled at him, amiable.
Soon, Xu Daniu and Sun Xiaohong also arrived, and as soon as the inn door opened, Xiao San couldn't wait to rush out. Lin Feng introduced several people to each other, and everyone knew each other.
"Whew! Almost overslept. He said unkempt, "Come, I'll introduce ......."
No one expected that the old man squatting on the tethered horse stone would be the client.
This old man looks plain, his height is only about the same as Sun Xiaohong, and his belly is round like a pot lid, Xiao San calls him Boss Meng.
"This time, we are responsible for sending Boss Meng to Yunmang Mountain. What is the remuneration, in addition to what is indicated on the list of Baixiao Pavilion, Boss Meng himself also has a personal gift. Xiao San said, "If we have no opinions, we can go, right?" ”
Xiao San was embarrassed and didn't say what the specific gift was, Lin Feng guessed that what Boss Meng told him should be very tempting. Otherwise, how could this life-sparing guy be willing to take risks?
Although he is still the nominal captain, the current real leader of this team is Lin Feng.
Lin Feng nodded, and a group of six people and one beast left Benlei City and set off towards Yunmang Mountain far to the east.
The entire Jinyang Plain is a warm and humid huge basin, surrounded by lofty mountains and mountains, and it is difficult for even Dapeng birds to fly in. In the entire region, there is only one official road leading to the outside world. The exit of the official road is located in the east of Benlei City. Yunmang Mountain, five hundred miles north of this exit, is a deserted mountain.
In the golden autumn season, the wild is red and yellow, the sky above is blue, the white clouds are fluttering, and the scenery is beautiful.
Xiao San had already prepared a road map, first traveled along the official road for a hundred miles, then inserted it diagonally into the golden field, and then returned to the official road two days later, and then walked all the way to the exit canyon, turned north, and went straight to Yunmang Mountain.
Lin Feng was very satisfied with his arrangement, if the chubby old man in front of him was really a businessman who was going to the ghost market, then he must have a heavy treasure on him, and someone must covet it.
It's just that Lin Feng has doubts, if that's the case, just a few of them will definitely not be able to protect him. What kind of idea did this old man have in mind to choose such a team?
Doubts existed in my stomach, and I passed the whole day peacefully. Except for the occasional plains golden retriever lion popping up on the road, everything went well.
On the first night, they rested under a towering tree in the field. This was originally the den of a group of golden retriever lions in the plains, and Lin Feng and others violently snatched it.
The smell of lions makes the nearby monsters dare not approach, and it is an excellent camping place.
The cub devoured two lion cubs and feasted on them. Lin Feng also took the opportunity to feed the one in the Mud Pill Palace with the Lion King, and he could cultivate with confidence at night.
Everyone built a bonfire, barbecued meat around the fire, and chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was lively. Boss Meng is also a cheerful person, with a group of young people, there is no generation gap at all. It was Lin Lang, who looked unsociable, and hid in the canopy with a cold face.
"Boss Meng, are you really a material merchant?" Xiao San is flamboyant, he will find a topic, and when he is familiar with the client, he will start to sound.
The old man was not taboo, laughed, touched the stubble and said, "What, don't you think I am?" ”
Everyone looked at him together, Xiao San bared his teeth and smiled obscenely, and Xu Daniu was very upright: "It's not like that." ”
"Haha!" Old man Meng said, "Then you are wrong, I am not only a material merchant, but also an alchemist!" ”
After speaking, he looked like he was waiting for worship.
"Alchemist?" Except for Lin Feng, everyone else was indeed very surprised.
However, they were only startled for a moment, and then they laughed crookedly.
"Haha, old man, you said you were an alchemist?" Xu Da Niu is hilarious.
"Of course!" Old Man Meng said proudly, "Don't lie to you, I have practiced Dan more than you have ever eaten!" ”
There was another burst of laughter.
Old man Meng really doesn't look like an alchemist, but alchemists are all rich people, how could they wear such tattered clothes?
That dress, one in the east and one in the west, is full of old stains, I don't know how many years I have worn it, and I don't know how long I haven't washed it.
The shoes on his feet still show half of his thumb. The breeze blew, the smell of ecstasy feet drifted with the wind, and sitting opposite him, Sun Xiaohong was dizzy from smoke all night.
Moreover, the spiritual power aura on this old man's body is very scattered, which is obviously a manifestation of the vain foundation.
If the alchemists are so miserable, then who is willing to be an alchemist?
In order to prove that he was not lying, Old Man Meng talked about it and told a lot of interesting stories about himself.
Although his words were interesting, they were not convincing in any way.
Lin Feng didn't express an opinion, he quietly spread out his divine sense, alert to the surrounding situation.
Although monsters dare not haunt here, humans are very bold.
The insects are chirping, the wind is moving, the smoke is cloudy, and everything seems to be normal.
Suddenly, two strange spiritual power fluctuations were captured by Lin Feng. It was the breath of the wind, and it was a hundred feet away, to say the least.
The feeling of danger burst out from the bottom of Lin Feng's heart, and the blood veins in his whole body were agitated, and the sweat brush exploded.
The cub also noticed something, and was originally holding a piece of the blade and gnawing, but suddenly threw away the bone and turned its ears. Immediately after, it got up and roared, its fur standing on end. His eyes stared not far away, his eyes shining fiercely.
A few people who were laughing noticed the abnormality and shut up one after another. Xiao San asked quietly: "You won't be so lucky, right?" ”
"We seem to have been lucky." Lin Feng said a little helplessly, "Get ready to fight, but let me warn you first, these two are not good men and women. ”
The two spiritual power fluctuations showed that they were all warrior realm strengths.
Although Lin Feng had already broken through to the second order of the warrior realm, his combat strength far exceeded this realm. However, if he wants to deal with two warrior realm masters at the same time, I'm afraid it will still be a little difficult.
Among the others, only Lin Lang still has the possibility of fighting, but after all, he has not yet stepped into the warrior realm, and at most he is a stronger cannon fodder.
What's more, the other party's target is Old Man Meng. In this case, if you are too busy to take care of yourself, how can you protect others?
(End of chapter)