Volume 2 Searching for the Secret of Southern Xinjiang Chapter 170 Encounter Again
Two days later, Wufeng Lake Water Palace.
The crocodile sat on a large thick chair, with his stubby arm under his chin, and a pair of dark green eyes staring at the first crocodile clansman, and after a long time, he said slowly: "In this way, those three people are from Yinfeng Ridge. ”
The person under the head responded: "Archmage, that's exactly the case, the two capitals who are guarding the Yin Wind Valley today rushed to the Water Palace day and night to report this matter!"
Crocodile glanced away, as if to say to himself, "It's kind of interesting, they really saw that little girl of the cat clan disappear or appear in a flash?"
"Well, the guard will report like this, why don't you interrogate it yourself?"
The next person is also not sure.
After hearing this, the crocodile waved his hand casually and said: "No need, can it be that everything has to be asked by the deity himself!"
The person under the head hurriedly arched his hand and said, "What the archmage said is, forgive them and don't dare to lie about it!"
"Well, if the guard's report is true, then it is very likely that that little girl is really a genius who is proficient in space magic, and it is understandable that she came to Yin Fengling in this way, just to find the inheritance of that person back then. ”
The crocodile said slowly in a hoarse voice.
"What the Archmage said is extremely true, but how could they suddenly appear in our Wufeng Lake?"
"Hmph! There are only two situations, one is that they fell into the trap set by that man and were teleported here, and there are many such cases in the past, and the other is true...... Well, it's unlikely, if you really find that person's cave, how can you appear here!"
Crocodile said his analysis, obviously not believing that Mao Yanran could find the Cave Mansion of the Space Demon Saint.
The next person's eyes rolled, and he took over the words and said: "That's true, three thousand years have passed, and there are really a lot of people who come to hunt for treasures, how can they be found by a few of their little hairy children, they must have come by mistake!"
Crocodile Damage glanced at him and said, "I can't say that, there is still a little chance that they will find the inheritance treasure." ”
The person below was anxious when he heard this, and said, "Then, I don't know ...... archmage."
"Don't worry, now that the old guy Long Yuntian has appeared, it is obviously inconvenient for the deity to make a move, you are now an advanced demon saint, and it is not easy to arrest the three people, order to go down, the warriors above the middle level and the high level will send a few, find the whereabouts of the three people, capture them, and inform the snake clan, let them also send assassins to help, catch them alive!"
The crocodile damage plan has been decided, commanded.
The person under the head bowed down to receive the order, and was about to walk out, but he heard the crocodile demon saint say: "It is also necessary to pay attention to the soldiers who ordered them to change their images, how to behave in their original appearance, you still need to bless more water mist magic, and don't explain the real reason to the snake clan!"
The next person understood and went out of the hall to arrange actions without mentioning it.
Crocodile looked at the man walking out, "hehe" sneered.
It turned out that the two Dus of Yin Wind Valley rushed to Wufeng Lake to report what had happened, but the speed of the crocodile clan was indeed a little slower, and the news came two days after Jing Jun left.
Another day, Jing Jun estimated that the three of them had walked more than 300 miles, although he had also encountered a lot of crocodile snakes sporadically in the past few days, but they were all avoided early when he discovered it in advance, and he did not want to regenerate branches at this time.
After careful calculation, it has been almost a week since he was separated from the wind chimes, and as he got closer and closer to the direction of Shepan Mountain, his thoughts about the wind chimes in his heart also increased day by day.
However, he now always remembered the teacher's teachings, and suppressed the fluctuating emotions over and over again.
Today, at noon, the dark clouds that had been pressing down since the morning gradually dispersed, and the warm sun sprinkled down, Jing Jun's mood became brighter.
"How about we get to the front to rest and sharpen?"
The little girl has been in a good mood these days, thinking that she will soon be able to take the "Space Ten Thousand Laws Compendium" and practice carefully, and she has fantasized more than once that she has become another great demon saint who is famous in the continent.
She was in a good mood and digested quickly, she felt hungry again now, and when she heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Yanran is also hungry." ”
The young man hated the sky and did not speak, and followed the footsteps of Jing Jun closely.
After Long Yuntian emptied the weapons, books, medicinal materials, and spars in Mao Yanran's ring, this ring was only left with the things of life, grain, meat, vegetables, spices, and wine, but there were also a lot of scary.
I don't know if the legendary figure also likes to tinker with food or like to be prepared, Jing Jun estimated that after looking at the reserves, the three of them plus wind chimes and more edible Niu Qing, it would be fast to eat and drink in three years.
Cooking is naturally a hate job, but the young man has always been good at barbecue, and the vegetarian aspect needs to be exercised.
The little girl was very happy to be able to eat meat at every meal, and the carnivorous race is basically like this.
But for Jing Jun, it's a little unbearable, he has to eat meat all the time, and he won't become a fat man, but he is really not good at cooking, and there are a lot of pots and pans in the ring, but he can't do it.
Last night, he was really tired of eating meat, took out a pot, poured some water, added some white rice, put some seasonings, and threw a few vegetable leaves that he didn't know what to call, and boiled on the fire for a long time.
The pungent and unpleasant smell of burnt paste covered her nose, but Jing Jun was very satisfied, after all, it was the first time she had cooked, and there was still some soup in the pot, so she drank it like that.
Salty, spicy, sour, bitter, sweet, plus mushy taste, the original five flavors are stunned by him to create six flavors.
The little girl just sniffed it and avoided the long way to nibble on the hateful barbecue, watched Jing Jun scoop a bowl of strange soup and drink it with the eyes of a monster, and finally kept "chirping" with her mouth, looking like she was enjoying it very much.
Jing Jun did feel that the soup he boiled was not bad, and if he could drink it, the taste was a little weird, but with a little earthly feeling, he believed that he would still be able to cook well in the future.
He didn't plan to try his hand during the day, after all, it was important to hurry, so let's eat some fatty barbecue meat at this time.
There is one thing that Jing Jun likes very much in the life collection of the Great Demon Saint of the Ape, and that is the thing that is put in the barrel.
In fact, it was wine, he had a lot of it, and on the first night he came to Donghai Town, he put a piece of Minotaur in it, and in the end, Niu Ben couldn't speak clearly and couldn't stop giving him a thumbs up.
The wine in these barrels is red in color, and the taste is more like the wine of Western countries, and he can't confirm whether there is a fruit like grapes in this world, in short, after two sips, his lips and teeth are fragrant, and he is relaxed and happy.
Today is no exception, he only gnawed less than three taels of meat, and he was so greasy that he couldn't eat it, but he drank two large bowls of this wine.
The young man watched the eldest brother drink the strange and strange liquid for a few days, and he also learned to drink it.
Alcohol, otherwise how can there be such an alcoholic, Dionysian, alcohol into the blood, then stimulate the brain nerves to become excited, people will more or less like this excitement after drinking, over time they will like alcohol, and in serious cases, it will become alcohol addiction.
After a few meals of exercise, he also felt that fluttering was very comfortable, no, his brothers still clinked glasses.
The little girl was not interested in wine, but she thought that it was a pleasant life to eat meat at every meal.
After a short rest, the three of them were on the road again at less than two o'clock.
It is said that this morning they were in a hurry, walking nearly 100 miles, in the afternoon, they had just had a full meal, and it was uncomfortable to walk fast, and Jing Jun also intended to walk slower.
Didn't his master already say that it is nearly a thousand miles to Shepan Mountain, and no matter how fast he has, it is impossible to reach the wind chime in one step.
In the past few days, he has wanted to open a lot, and objectively analyzed the combat effectiveness of the wind chimes and Niu Qing, and found that in addition to poison, there are almost no people who can hurt the wind chimes.
Then again, how could the wind chimes make the snake man get close and calmly poison him!
The three of them hurried away without saying a word, and more than an hour passed.
Suddenly, there was a cry in the air, and the sound pierced the eardrum like a sharpened steel needle, and the three of them reached out to block their ears together.
Looking up at the sky, at this moment, the place where they were standing happened to be unobstructed by trees, and they could clearly see that there were three black dots getting bigger and bigger, and at the end, Jing Jun's eyes shrank, and he already understood what was about to happen.
Yes, the three black dots are three birdmen with wings on their backs, and the three of them are diving down at a very fast speed, and when they are still more than ten meters away from Jing Jun, the three of them have their wings flat to slow down the fall.
It seemed that they were afraid of Jing Jun, and finally the three birdmen stopped on a big tree.
The three of them stood in a zigzag shape, one with a pointed head seemed to be the leader, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the three Jing Jun on the ground, their heads were slightly off, and they asked in a deep voice, "But these three people?"
A man with a round face and a hooked nose in the back right stepped forward to a tree branch and said, "General, it is the three of you, especially the monkey, who has an unknown weapon in his hand, and you need to be careful." ”
The leader snorted coldly, jumped from the tree and fell to the ground, took a few steps forward, and carefully looked at the Jing army for a long time with sharp eyes, and said sharply: "Who is Er, who dares to kill my people!"
Jing Jun's face was solemn, and he stretched out his hand to protect Mao Yanran behind him, and at the same time, his brain flew around, guessing the identity of the person who came.
Among the three people who came, two had pointed faces and one had round faces, except for a pair of big gray-black wings on their backs, they were all hooked-nosed dog mouths, and their eyes were like substance, and they could feel extremely uncomfortable when they swept their bodies.
"Look at this image, is it the Bird Clan, the Eagle Clan?"
Jing Jun had a question in his heart, but he replied: "Hehe, can you report your name first, it is too arbitrary to accuse me of killing your clan as soon as we meet!"
"Hmph, good boy, you dare to be tough in front of this general, saying that you kill my people, then there must be this matter, don't wait for this general to kill Erge with his own hands!"
When Jing Jun heard this, he became angry namelessly, "Why are all the orcs you meet so arrogant!"
But his heart was unusually calm, and he said slowly: "Kill me? Do you have that ability?"
When the leader heard this, he was furious and shouted, "Boy, look for death!"
With that, a bright silver spear stabbed angrily.