Chapter 128: It's Lively
Thousands of rocks and ravines, towering mountains, strange peaks and mountains, even clouds and mountains, almost all the words used to describe the mountains are not exaggerated in this Qianshan County.
With such a peculiar landform, I am afraid that there is only one place in Tianfeng Country.
Ye Ming put away his thoughts, jumped off the flying sword, landed in front of a valley, and carefully checked the map on the jade slip.
This valley coincides with the landform recorded on the jade slip, and it is the natural tuyere where the Fufeng wood is located.
Before I entered the valley, I was greeted by a hot wind.
When I walked to the mouth of the valley, I saw that there were some bare fiery red rocks everywhere.
Along the undulating rocks of the mountain, he walked forward with Mo Youzhan Tea, and a green forest appeared in front of Ye Ming's eyes.
Seeing Fufeng Wood, Ye Ming was overjoyed.
The Fufeng tree in front of you is about seven or eight zhang high, the crown is lush and lush, and the trees are tall and vigorous.
The trunks of the trees are dark blue, and the diameter of the thick ones is four or five feet, and the diameter of the thin ones is only a few feet.
Ye Ming raised his hand and slashed at the trunk of the tree, and bursts of green light immediately appeared on the surface of the bark, until he absorbed this wind blade before the light was removed, this vision was exactly the same as described in the classics.
You must know that Ye Ming is now a Purple Mansion monk, and with his casual blow, even the foundation building monk has a headache to deal with, this wood is unharmed, and it is magical.
He walked to the side of the woods and found a Fufeng wood with a diameter of nearly five feet, then took out the Qinghan sword, turned it into the size of a zhangxu, and slashed it on the trunk of the Fufeng wood.
It's not that the power of the Qinghan Sword far exceeds the power of Ye Ming's Wind Blade Technique, but that Fufeng Mu is already immune to wind spells. Ye Ming's sword blow seems to be lightly written, but in fact, it also uses five points of force, which shows the hardness of Fufeng wood.
It took nearly half a day of hard work for Ye Ming to collect the timber of the three Fufeng Trees.
Just as he was about to cut down a few more trees, three figures suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
The ground was already in a mess, and it was too late to clean it up, so he took out a set of illusionary Qingluo array flags from the storage ring, shrouding all the flaws on the ground in the formation.
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After a while, the three people who came in from the valley mouth had already come to the Fufuki Forest.
Among these three people, there was a middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building, who had a square face and sword eyebrows, and was about forty years old. The other two were both monks in the early stage of foundation building, and one was a tall and thin man, with a pair of big hands, which looked extremely incongruous. The last person is a young and beautiful girl, and her mana is still a little vain, obviously just promoted to the foundation building period.
Seeing this woman, Ye Ming vaguely sensed the unusually familiar mana aura, and couldn't help but look at it twice.
From the costumes of these people, Ye Ming already knew that the person who came was the person who settled the family, but he couldn't understand that this was the territory of the Fu family, and how could the people of the An family appear here.
The three of the An family covered their bodies and slowly walked in the direction of Ye Ming, and the sound of their words also reached Ye Ming's ears.
The tall and thin man asked, "Fifth brother, let's sneak back and won't be discovered by the Fu family, right?" ”
The middle-aged man replied, "Don't worry, I have carefully probed the situation outside the valley with my divine sense, and I have not found anything abnormal. Besides, this valley doesn't have anything of value except for Fufeng Wood, who wants to stay in this kind of place. ”
The female cultivator of the An family called the middle-aged man Daddy, and then asked him, "Don't the Fu family know the use of Fufeng Wood?" ”
The middle-aged man explained: "It should be unlikely, if the Fu family knew the function of this wood, they would not have let this valley remain idle here." Besides, except for the wind spell that will make this wood appear green, other spells do not have this effect, these are also what I have seen from a book of strange things in the past two years, ordinary classics will not record these ancient secrets, the Fu family should not have discovered the mysteries. Xuan'er is the wind spirit root, and I brought you here this time, hoping to verify the authenticity of the matter. ”
Ye Ming was amused by the conversation between the three people in front of him. It turned out that they, like themselves, had come to steal Fufeng Wood.
The speed of logging for the three members of the An family was far inferior to Ye Ming. Several magic weapons attacked in turn, and it took a small half a day to get a short and thin Fufeng wood.
Just as Ye Ming was watching it with relish, his expression suddenly became exciting. Because of his divine sense, he noticed that there were three foundation building monks outside the valley. Looking at his dress, it is the Fu family.
It's good now, he was the only one, but now it's lively.
The An family and the Fu family are not dealing with each other in the first place, which is a well-known thing. Fufengmu had already been obtained, and he didn't want to wade into this pool of muddy water again, so he planned to leave.
"It's not good, we were found out by the Fu family!" When the middle-aged man discovered the Fu family, it happened that the Fu family's foundation monk also noticed something strange in the valley.
An Xuan saw that the people who came were Fu Jieyuan, Fu Jiequan, and Fu Jieqiu, his face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "Dad, Seventh Uncle, it's the three heroes of the Fu family, you guys should think of a way, I don't want to see the three of them?" ”
An Li grabbed his niece and said, "Xuan'er, don't disturb your father now, so as not to distract him." ”
The three heroes of the Fu family walked into the forest leisurely, and they all looked at the three members of the An family, showing a little sneer.
"I found out that someone in Fang City secretly inquired about the situation of Aoki in Yanfeng Valley, you two don't believe it, now believe it!" Fu Jiequan's words had a faint hint of self-satisfaction.
Fu Jieyuan stretched his voice and said with a smile: "Young! Isn't this the Lord of the Ann family? If you want to come to Yanfeng Valley, why don't you give a notice, what's the matter if you come by yourself! Has the An family forgotten that Yanfeng Valley has long been the territory of our Fu family? ”
The land of Yanfeng Valley was originally an ancestral land of the Anjia. However, the An family fell in the middle of the road, and this valley was forcibly occupied by the Fu family more than ten years ago. Later, Fu Biao, the former head of the Fu family, advanced to the Purple Mansion, and he gained an inch, and successively occupied several mineral veins from the An family.
Finally, three years ago, he forced An Yuan, the patriarch of the An family, to sign a large territory including Yanfeng Valley.
Now that the An family is left with only the combat strength of the three foundation-building monks, the gap between the An family and the Fu family is getting bigger and bigger.
Fu Jieyuan's words completely messed up An Jing's original rhetoric, and his face was a little gloomy and uncertain.
Fu Jieqiu stepped forward and shouted: "Anjing, you should be happy, don't be able to fart!" You..."
An Li's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Fu Jieqiu, you wait to speak politely, my third brother is also the head of the An family, even the head of your Fu family will not talk to my third brother like this." What's more, you are still shorter than my third brother, and you don't understand the rules at all. ”
Ye Jieqiu was already short-tempered, and he was not good at words, and he was robbed by An Li and his face was full of blood.
Fu Jieyuan laughed and said, "You have to distinguish the occasion when you speak." If An Jia keeps his promise, the three of us brothers will not say a word, and immediately make amends to the three of them. Today's events are very strange, and you must give a reasonable explanation. ”
An Jing stared at Fu Jieyuan and said coldly: "Yanfeng Valley is the ancestral land of the An family after all, and a sage of my An family is buried here, can't you come back and pay respects?" Besides, Tanouchi has nothing to lose, so if you don't think this explanation is good, you don't know what explanation is reasonable. ”
Fu Jieyuan said: "Please pay attention to your wording, after all, it is a thing of the past, and now it should be used." I believe that the head of the An family can understand what I mean. ”
An Jing glared at Fu Jieyuan angrily, and said coldly: "Please also tell your family patriarch to be a man and leave a line, so that you can do it yourself!" ”
After he finished speaking, he shouted to the two people beside him, "Let's go." ”
The three of the An family raised their legs and left, Fu Jiequan was about to speak, but Fu Jieyuan raised his hand to block it, and what he wanted to say immediately swallowed back.