Zong Xian's eyes were quick to pick up two translucent creek fish with one hand, and with the other hand, he squeezed the liquid sac slightly, wringing out a little bit of dark red liquid and dripping it into his hand.

He watched as the two small fish swallowed a few mouthfuls of liquid before placing them in a waterlogged stone nest by the stream.

After observing the tea for a long time, Zong Xian found that the two small fish were not only unharmed, but became more active, and through the translucent fish body, he could also see dark red droplets circulating and digesting in the body.

At this time, he found that the liquid sac in his hand was gradually cooling, and at that moment, he no longer hesitated, opened his mouth and raised his hand, and squeezed hard, and the dark red droplets fell into his mouth like squeezed juice.

"Goo-dong..."

He swallowed it directly, it was a little fishy in the mouth, but there was no strange smell, and the taste was slightly viscous, like fermented yogurt.

After swallowing, he sat cross-legged by the stream, silently feeling the changes in his body.

The word "hunting" knife is placed by his side, ready to induce vomiting and bloodletting at any time, he believes in the experience and laws summed up during this time, and believes in his own judgment and intuition!

Soon, a familiar warm current appeared, merging into his qi and blood along the limbs.

The qi and blood nutrients contained in those dark red liquids were quickly transformed, and his heart trembled with a bang, and he unconsciously entered a state of strengthening his heart.

However, this state of "great supplement" only lasts for more than ten breaths, indicating that the nutrients in it are limited.

He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, and he could clearly feel that the qi and blood in his body had grown a little, and even the "strong heart" stage had become a lot more stable.

"Good stuff! Enough to make up! ”

Zong Xian got up suddenly, rushed towards a big tree not far away, and directly came with a leaping punch!

"Bang!"

The fist pressure set off a current, and suddenly slammed into the tree that the person was embracing.

The canopy shook violently, the bark cracked, and the fist struck into it, leaving a deep imprint, and a crack appeared in the tree.

His fists were bronze, and the surging of qi and blood made the skin membranes and muscles have a strength comparable to this strength.

"Whew!"

After retracting his fist, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at the tree in front of him that had a big gap.

The power of this punch is probably not to be underestimated even by foreign martial artists.

The gains from the strength and blood base are simply too obvious.

"I didn't expect this kind of good thing to have in the body of the ghost-faced ape!"

"It seems that it is necessary to go to Kitayama to have a look!"

Zong Xian muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered the sentence that the danger is directly proportional to the benefit.

The warning of the short man in black was still in his ears, and if he thought about it carefully, if the ghost-faced ape was so easy to deal with, he would probably have been hunted down long ago, and the one was just alone, and it was not the strongest individual in the group.

Moreover, in addition to the ghost-faced ape, there are likely to be other ferocious brute beasts inhabiting Beishan.

How to choose, it depends on Zong Xian himself.

Although he has a small assistance of [Mysterious Chance], he can't grasp what chance he can encounter.

He still has a lot of ideas about the Grimace Ape Liquid Sac that can increase the qi and blood in the body and promote the cultivation of the "Strong Heart" stage, in other words, as long as his own strength becomes stronger, doesn't that mean that the enemy will become weaker?

Thinking of this, he decided to take a walk, first cautiously approaching the north from the periphery.

After making a decision in his heart, Zong Xian replenished his food and water in the spot, and then used the footwork skills of "Steps in the Clouds" to move towards Beishan, just practicing footwork while hurrying.

The hut was halfway up the mountain, and the so-called North Hill was actually another taller and larger hill adjacent to the north, and when he came to the shade where the two mountains met, the shade of the trees became much thinner.

Zong Xian decisively stopped, flexibly climbed a big tree, and looked at the mountain to the north.

You can see that a clearing has been cleared near the north mountainside, and there is a small waterfall and waterhole.

With his eyesight, he could only faintly see a few gray shadows moving.

The ecology here is excellent, there are almost no people to be seen, and the mountains are continuous and green.

The air is slightly moist, but it is quite fresh, and it is considered a natural "oxygen bar".

To the south, there is a wide river that flows rapidly into the distance, like a ribbon that divides the mountainous area in two.

It is a theorem that if you want to find a village or town, you have to go to the big river.

And the Guolao Mountain, where the connection point is located, is on the other side of the river.

In addition, there is a towering mountain on the south side of the river, which is particularly abrupt.

The surrounding hills are like "little brothers" around it, and this kind of big mountain is definitely not a nameless peak, and you can inquire when you come down the mountain.

Climbing the commanding heights of the big tree, Zong Xian observed the surrounding terrain by the way.

Go north into the mountains and go south down the mountains.

The former is an advanced choice, and the latter is the only way to go, after all, he always has to meet at the joint.

And speaking of which, he has changed places now, and the area covered by [Mystic Chance] should have also changed.

There are still five or six days left for the third mysterious fate to be resolved, and I don't know if there are any good opportunities around here.

Zong Xian's eyes were deep, and he stepped on the treetops back to the ground, and continued to set off towards the north.

……

At the same time, on the trail at the foot of the North Mountain, a group of dozens of people walked towards the mountain with soft-woven wire nets and crossbows.

Everyone stared warily around and looked well-trained and orderly.

In the middle of the procession, two strong men carried a rattan chair, on which sat a rich young master who looked overindulgent with a face like gold paper.

At this moment, the young master was yawning, looking listless and drowsy, even though the mountain road was rugged and difficult, the rattan chair under his seat could always remain stable, which showed the strength of the two chair-lifting men.

Suddenly, the sluggish young master opened his eyes and asked slowly.

"How far is it?"

"Back to the young master, there is still a stick of incense."

The big man who walked behind hurriedly replied.

The sluggish young master nodded casually and said in a complaining tone.

"Tie Da, you said that this group of ghost-faced apes in this Jingbei Mountain have been harvested so many times by my Sun family, why haven't you left this mountain?"

"The Qinghe Mountains are so vast, it's not difficult for these apes to find a new mountain to settle down."

As he spoke, he pulled out a delicate ivory flask from his bosom, unplugged it and poured it into his mouth.

After hearing this question, the strong man named Tieda smiled and replied in a way that changed to force transmission.

"There is a monkey waterfall and a monkey cave in this mountain, and I heard that there are some famous places in it."

"The reason why the ghost-faced apes living here can produce blood sacs in their bodies is related to the monkey cave."

"These ghost-faced apes are also quite dependent on the monkey cave and are always reluctant to leave."

"However, the head of the family and the clan elder have also explored the cave in the waterfall before, but they have not found anything."

"Therefore, the monkeys in this area are regarded as 'meat fields', and the blood sacs and monkey brews are harvested every three years, and as long as two-thirds of the monkeys are not slaughtered at one time, these monkeys will soon be able to reproduce."

Those who can transmit sound in a short distance are at least martial artists in the external strength period.

Such a team is no less than a catastrophe for the Grimace Ape.

"Got it, I'll call my son when I get to the place."

The young wilted boy nodded, took out a pink lotus belly pocket and covered his face, and soon snored.

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