"Hmph, this business doesn't read reviews." Junjun, who couldn't wait for Zhang Mingchuan's reply, took you to eat Xijing, at this time he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and he wanted to take advantage of the heat to come to a takeaway restaurant to visit the store while the iron was hot, so that he could rise another wave of fans, but he didn't expect Shanhai Food Garden to be so mysterious and cold, and he didn't even want the opportunity to promote it for free.

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Zhang Mingchuan, who had slept in bed all morning, was woken up by hunger.

"Is it because I have been hunting and fishing every day recently, and the amount of activity has increased, so the amount of food has also increased?" Before Zhang Mingchuan left the mysterious space, he ate a platter of braised pork for one person, returned to the courtyard to test the distribution function, and ate another egg fried rice.

Looking at the time, it was just two o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Mingchuan, who had only slept for five hours, was woken up hungry.

"Anyway, there are endless ingredients in the mysterious space, so don't waste the ingredients of the current world." Zhang Mingchuan, a thrifty housekeeper, decided to use the mysterious space as his free canteen.

"Although the rest of the meat is not suitable for braised meat, it is still delicious in other ways." There is no need to deliberately pursue the perfect quality required by the Xuanyi Gate, Zhang Mingchuan, who has no pressure to play at will, made a pot of braised ribs with fine ribs according to his own ideas.

"It's just a casual experience, but my cooking skills are obviously much better than before." Nibbling on the delicious braised ribs, Zhang Mingchuan, who was full of oil, still found the growth of his cooking skills.

Zhang Mingchuan, who was full of food and drink, looked at the updated content of the two Xuanyi Gates in front of him and fell into thought.

"The mountain of Wugao, looking at the young sea in the south, looking at the oak in the east, no grass and trees, windy. It is a mountain, a hundred miles of Guangyuan. "The gate on the right is still an introduction to the mountain of Wugao.

"Please obtain the Spirit Treasure Breathing Wind Bead on the top of the mountain, which can be used to unlock the Secret Treasure Pavilion within the Mountains and Seas." The Gate on the left has been updated.

"No longer making new dishes? Lingbao? How is this trend becoming more and more mysterious? Isn't a delivery person a good chef without one or two Lingbao? Zhang Mingchuan complained.

"In the past, it was mainly hunting, but this time it was changed to climbing mountains and hunting for treasures, which is to make me develop morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically, and laboriously in an all-round way." Chef Zhang, who kept complaining in his mouth, did not delay his action at all when it was time to act.

"I have kitchen utensils and ancestral hunting tools, but I don't have modern windproof climbing equipment." Exiting the mysterious space, the sufficient balance in the account made Zhang Mingchuan full of confidence in the outdoor goods store.

"This, this, this, and this, wrap them all up for me." Zhang Mingchuan's bold posture and handsome face, the shopping guide lady who watched it had gold stars in her eyes.

I bought a set of everything I could think of, and the balance on the card was decreasing at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

Entering the mysterious space again, opening the door of Xuanqi and coming to Wugao Mountain, a gust of wind hit, and the mountain peak in front of him was the most desolate of these peaks that Zhang Mingchuan had ever visited.

There was no grass, no wood, no water, no beasts, and the wind that never stopped, so that there was not even a single piece of gravel in the mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Mingchuan, who felt that he was about to be blown away, tightened the sleeves and neckline of the luxury version of the windproof charge mountaineering suit on his body, held a luxury version of the mountaineering pickaxe on the palm of his hand with the luxury version of the climbing gloves, and buckled a luxury version of the goggles under the mask of the luxury version.

The deluxe version of the hiking bag contains marinated and uncut tendon meat, bottled water and nylon rope, a sleeping bag, a flashlight, and a boning knife taken from the kitchen of the mysterious space.

The wind of Wugao Mountain seems to have no root, sometimes southeast, sometimes northwest, sometimes southwest, sometimes northeast, which is unpredictable.

Every time the wind direction changed, Zhang Mingchuan was caught off guard, and he was almost blown down the mountain several times.

Walking forward with a mountaineering pickaxe against the wind, Zhang Mingchuan's physical strength was greatly relieved.

As you climb higher and higher, the wind slowly becomes stronger and stronger, and traces of wind erosion of varying degrees begin to appear on the flat ground.

The whirring wind sounded in his ears like the whole mountain breathing, and Zhang Mingchuan's figure walking up step by step in the wind stood out in the surrounding bare environment.

The mountain began to become steep, and there were strange rocks formed by strong winds everywhere, and the sheltered corners of the rock wall also became a harbor for Zhang Mingchuan to adjust and rest.

Zhang Mingchuan, who had serious physical exertion, sat under the rock wall and took out the braised meat prepared in advance, prepared for a long-term battle, and planned to continue climbing when his physical strength recovered, in order to be safe.

"When the physical strength is exhausted, it is more obvious to feel that there is an energy in the essence meat that is filling the body, is this the correct way to open the essence meat?" Eating the braised pork in the backpack to replenish energy, he was ready to spend the night in the middle of the mountainside, but Zhang Mingchuan didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary lean meat also had such a miraculous effect.

Zhang Mingchuan, who discovered that lean meat could still be used like this, felt that he was one step closer to success.

Only half an hour passed, and Zhang Mingchuan, who was about to run out of physical strength, returned to his peak state again.

If the foot of the mountain is considered a five-level gale, then now Zhang Mingchuan's position has reached the junction of six or seven gales.

Zhang Mingchuan, who was not paying attention, stepped forward as before, and suddenly felt the direction of the wind change again, and directly blew Zhang Mingchuan's feet off the ground, and his body involuntarily hit the stone in the west.

Fortunately, the pickaxe was tightly fixed, and he barely managed to stabilize his body, and his shoulders were already inches closer to the rocks on the side.

"If you hit it, you're going to break a bone at the lightest." Zhang Mingchuan thought with palpitations.

Zhang Mingchuan, who adjusted his body, felt the strong southeast wind in front of him, so he had to start following the ravine and picking the best route to avoid the wind before he could barely continue to move forward.

The sky is getting dark, the moon is rising, and now Zhang Mingchuan is lying in the ravine between the mountains, and he has replenished his strength three times so far, and has eaten the last piece of braised pork prepared in his backpack.

"If you're not careful, I'm afraid you'll roll down the mountain and break your bones." The wind speed has reached level nine, and there is a high probability that an ordinary person will be blown down even if he stands on flat ground, let alone Zhang Mingchuan, who climbs the mountain against the wind.

The mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and the gray sky makes the ball on the top of the mountain that shimmers with cyan light even more eye-catching, which is Zhang Mingchuan's goal this time: the wind bead.

The strong wind speed blocked Zhang Mingchuan's eagerness, so he had to continue to move forward slowly.

Zhang Mingchuan finally climbed to the top of the mountain and saw that the Hufeng Bead was embedded in the center of a round platform on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Mingchuan looked at the wind beads in front of him, and waved his mountaineering pickaxe to board the platform.

Before the mountaineering pickaxe touched the ground, it was bounced open by an invisible wall of wind in mid-air, which directly shook Zhang Mingchuan, who was lying on the ground, numb.

Zhang Mingchuan took out the empty plastic water bottle in his hiking bag and tentatively stretched it forward, and the plastic bottle was directly bounced out by the invisible wind wall around the round platform, which made him feel frightened.

"In the end, there is such an invisible wind wall in front of you." Zhang Mingchuan, who finally climbed to the top of the mountain, had no choice, looking at the distance from Hufeng Zhu, it was only an arm's length away, and he did not complete the task requirements, and it was impossible for him to return to the current world to create a set of steel armor and then come back to retrieve the treasure.

"There's only one way to go." Zhang Mingchuan, who had made up his mind, became resolute in his eyes.

Zhang Mingchuan, who was lying on the ground, took out the sleeping bag from the mountaineering bag, and wrapped it tightly around his right arm, each circle was an independent ring, after wrapping, the original good arm now became as thick as his waist, and finally covered the mountaineering bag on the arm and firmly fixed it with a nylon rope.

At present, Zhang Mingchuan has done all the protection that can be used.

"According to the law of conservation of energy, with the thickness of my current protection, I will definitely be able to take the breathing bead and withdraw my arm before the wind wall cuts my protection." Zhang Mingchuan used the limited mathematical knowledge in his brain to comfort himself.

Sticking to the ground, Zhang Mingchuan slowly moved his arm to the edge of the platform, pushing the boning knife with both hands, trying to break through the defense of the wind wall with the tip of the knife.

The "poof" boning knife was inserted into the wind wall, and Zhang Mingchuan felt an upward wind force transmitted from the blade to Zhang Mingchuan's body.

Seeing that the boning knife had been inserted, Zhang Mingchuan's protected right arm also leaned forward.

The originally tough and wear-resistant mountaineering bag disappeared with the wind in less than five seconds under the strong dividing ability of the wind wall, but Zhang Mingchuan, who was facing the strong wind, was still half an arm's length away from the wind bead with his fingertips.

Three seconds, 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th......

The same sturdy sleeping bag lasted only three seconds before it was broken through the wind wall!

In a second, the windproof mountaineering suit is broken!

In a second, the shirt disappears and the skin opens!

In a second, the bloody fingertips finally touched the glittering wind bead!

In an instant, the wind wall disappeared, leaving only the Wind Bead, an intact boning knife, and a scarred arm.

The wind of the entire Wugao Mountain gradually dissipated, and Zhang Mingchuan lay on the top of the quiet mountain, looking at the moon hanging high in the sky.

"The moon is so round and bright." This is the first time Zhang Mingchuan has seen the moon in the desolate world.

Unlike the crater-ridden moon in the current world, the moon in the desolate world is white and flawless, hanging in the sky like a jade plate.

There was no time to carefully appreciate the moon in the sky, the dopamine in the body receded, and the pain in the arm pulled Zhang Mingchuan back to reality.

The thin cuts on his arms were densely packed, and there were three deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, looking at such a terrifying injury, Zhang Mingchuan hurriedly returned to the mysterious space, eager to return to the current world immediately to go to the hospital for treatment.

Zhang Mingchuan, who had just arrived at the mysterious space, didn't have time to see the changes in the Xuanqi Gate, nor was he in the mood to see the newly unlocked Secret Treasure Pavilion, so he was thinking about going to the hospital.

As a result, before Zhang Mingchuan could return to the present world, a mysterious spatial vision suddenly appeared, and the surrounding white mist rushed towards Zhang Mingchuan's injured right arm.