There are no timing tools, I don't know how long the time has passed, but day and night have alternated, and Feng Zhiping estimates that it should be about two days.

In two days, he touched a mountain, was chased by a crocodile lying on the ground for three miles by a crocodile lying on the ground, and was almost swallowed by a giant python, and finally came to this valley desperately.

He was almost naked at the moment, with only a pair of shorts that were rotten into strips of cloth to hide his shame, and his body was covered in mud and smelled of foul smell, it was the feces of a tiger with three horns, thanks to which he had come here alive.

The valley in front of him was not a blind walk, but a morning he had seen.

Wang Lang likes to talk when he surveys the pulse, and when he is bored, he listens to it a few times and remembers some of it, but he didn't think that he would use it at the moment.

As for whether he can't control him or not, he hasn't studied it in the first place, and it's a little self-justifying that this valley is the most pleasing target to the eye, and if there is no one, it's okay.

However, looking at the environment, he felt that there was a lot of hope, it was so quiet that it was like the periphery of Lost Dragon Mountain, and there were harmless small beasts wandering everywhere as far as the eye could see, and there should be no demon beasts entrenched.

A flying stone smashed a pheasant to death, Feng Zhiping happily carried it back to the creek, picked the hair, disemboweled, washed it, and sat in front of the prepared firewood with a string of swords.

"Alas, it's still good to be in the innate realm, and as soon as you get the internal power of the fire spiritual sword to finish the work, how can you still use a miserable drill wood like me to make fire. ”

After a long time, I finally lit the firewood, carried the chicken to the fire, swallowed and waited.

A human-level mid-grade sword was used as a barbecue tong, and others must have scolded the loser in pain when they knew it, but he was not distressed at all, because this sword was already useless.

After the appearance of the sword, his thirst for spirituality rose sharply, and with it the speed of absorption, originally a human-level mid-grade sword had to be at least half a month to absorb dry, and now I am afraid that it will not take five days, and the near-death in two days makes this sword righteous in advance and reduced to mortal iron.

The absorption power is stronger, but the people are also more distressed, because the sword species can't be fed at all.

A handful of human-level mid-grade top-notch goods didn't increase the Yuan Force much, and the silk thread was not much, but it was slightly thick, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see the change at all.

With such a large amount of "food", if you want to convert all the internal breath into Yuan Force, how many swords do you need?

Feng Zhiping thought about it, knowing that he had tried hard to think about it before, but it was still estimated that it was too small, and it was unrealistic to rely on the accumulation and cultivation of a large number of human-level low-grade and middle-grade long swords, after all, the category of that sea was not the pool at home, but the sea in the south of the Tianyuan Continent, and even the boundless sea of clouds.

"Human-level high-grade, the lowest price has to start at three thousand taels, will the old man's family be hollowed out by me?"

It's hard to say.

Three thousand taels is nothing to the Hou Mansion, but it is difficult to say how many three thousand taels are, and this is only now.

When it comes to the spiritual knowledge period, it is difficult to use a human-level high-grade treasure blade, and if you want to take a shortcut, you have to attack the ground level, but the ground level...

What's the matter, the most inferior prefecture-level treasures are 10,000 taels away, and no matter how much the Hou Mansion has collections, it can't hold itself Huohuo, and it is estimated that the treasures of the eight major sects and the royal family will be fine.

Thinking about it further...

I didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid of sudden death.

The sword type is good, but the cost is too great, that is, he, if he is replaced by an ordinary person, he is afraid that it is not as good as the sword type, and ordinary people can't afford this kind of consumption at all.

"Anyway, my purpose is just to go home, and when I have cultivated to the innate realm and have the power to protect myself, I won't use the sword seed to slowly cultivate by myself. The second brother is only a cultivator in the spiritual consciousness period, if he really wants to harm me, hum, I will suck all his love sword dry and let him cry to death!"

I hated and gnawed on the chicken thighs, the meat tasted light, but there was a different aroma, but the smell on the body was very ruinous to the atmosphere.

After hesitating again and again, he still didn't dare to wash it, this dung was stolen by him, and this smell didn't know how many fierce beasts it deterred, more important than disgusting or small life.

I like stinky tofu the most, it's the smell of stinky tofu, it's not that, it's stinky tofu, it's not that!"

I muttered it a few times, and when I started talking again, I felt a lot better.

No wonder some people say that illusion is the most domineering power in the world, especially the five elements and four spirits, deceiving to the extreme is true, Feng Zhiping thought so.

I shifted my attention to think about other things, and unconsciously thought of the immortal weapon.

In the past, he still felt that the immortal weapon was powerful, and his little mouth was enough to move, but now he didn't think so.

"The fat fairy gave me the sword seed, could it be that I had this intention? Back then, the handful of immortal sand should not have appeared in the world, and then the three immortal weapons appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years, could it be that this annoyed the fairy world, so I sent the immortal chief to borrow my hand to destroy it?"

Taken aback by his own thoughts, Feng Zhiping hurriedly shook his head.

"The immortal heart is unpredictable, I don't care what mortals are guessing nonsense, not to mention that even if you really want to destroy it, there is no need to rely on me, the immortal chief will do it himself. He is unpredictable, even a dead man like me can be saved, if he makes a move, who can stop him? No matter how powerful the martial soul is, I am afraid that it is not as good as a firewood in front of him!"

Throwing the chicken bones into the fire, Feng Zhiping stood up.

If you have time to think about these things and have them, you might as well hurry up and find spiritual materials, and see if you can go out and see if you can.

The outer part of the valley had been searched, but the tidal flat in the center of the waterhole at the bottom of the valley had not been explored, and he had not thought much about the periphery, and the grove on the tidal flat was his target.

According to Wang Lang, the three rivers here are like stars hanging down, although the three streams are not as good as the three big rivers, but the confluence does wash out a small island, and the vegetation on it is nourished by the spirit of the water, and it is very likely to give birth to spiritual trees.

"Wang Lang, Wang Lang, my brother is all up to you, don't memorize the wrong book!"

Running down the slope to the bottom of the valley, a pool of water was crystal clear, and the little beast that drank water had smelled the smell and ran clean long before he arrived, leaving only the fish and a living creature still wandering silly, making ripples from time to time.

"Sure enough, it is strange, such a low terrain, three streams converge in one place but do not see the water rise, it must be connected with the underground undercurrent. What did Wang Lang say, what is the spring of the leyline, what is the dredging plain or something, I can't remember clearly, anyway, it is a good place, there must be treasures!"

The water surface is not wide, and he jumped onto the island with a little run, Feng Zhiping prayed secretly, and walked into the woods and stroked them one by one like a lover.

The forest is not big, there are more than a dozen trees in total, and it doesn't take long to finish all the inspections, and the anxiety in my heart turns into panic.

"No, how could it not be? The confluence of the three rivers is like a star, obviously yes! What's wrong with the stream, the rivers and streams are not all water, what's the difference!"

Feng Zhiping was crazy, and the unbeliever touched it again, from the root to the crown of the tree, he didn't let go of every branch, and the result was still the same.

"Bastard, you are still a mortal in such a good place, what do you want!"

Drawing his sword and slashing, the small tree with the thickness of the bucket in front of him broke immediately, and the sword with a struck with anger also left deep cut marks on two nearby trees, and after a while, the broken tree fell to the ground, and the grass clippings flew.

"Grass?" "Grass?" "yes, the baby doesn't have to be a tree, it could be grass, how did I think of it!"

Throwing himself on the ground and holding the grass in front of him and gently caressing it, Yuzhu may not be too lazy to answer, and he didn't react at all, but he was not discouraged.

There are so many more grasses than trees, and with such a large patch, I don't believe that they are all mortal seeds!

The frightened little beast saw that the "monster" did not pay attention to himself and returned to the water's edge, and while drinking water, he curiously watched the "monster" crawling all over the ground on the island in the middle of the lake, as if wondering how such a fierce beast could be a vegetarian.

Feng Zhiping didn't know that he was being watched, he couldn't take care of it anymore, he arched back and forth three times, and every grass was not spared, but there was no information in his mind, these grasses were like trees, they were all mortal.

"How so?"

Sitting on a rock, he looked up at the sky, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to be laughing at him, how annoying the shape looked.

"Alas, Wang Lang is so serious that he will definitely not make a mistake in reciting books, I deceived myself by playing tricks on my own, it is good to find it, it is normal to find it, it seems that my luck is not as good as I thought. ”

With a bitter smile, he began to think about his next step.

This valley is the most likely and safest target, but it is not the only one, there is also a low hill in Qili, which is slightly worse than the "eye" here, and the trouble is that the road is very dangerous, and you need to pass through the habitat of at least two predators, and the tiger dung on his body is dug up by hand when he is exploring the way.

"Danger has to go, you can't be trapped here, fifteen years, can I carry this little cultivation for fifteen years?"

With a wry smile and patting the stone under him, he waited to get up, and Feng Zhiping was suddenly stunned.

[Water pattern copper raw ore, ground-level lower grade, medium content]

Looking down at the rotten stone under his buttocks, his slightly tanned face gradually flushed, and he suddenly screamed, wishing to crash to death on the stone.

"Stupid, stupid, idiot! Feng Zhiping, are you a fucking idiot! You have tried all the roots and turf, why don't you want to try stones! Thanks to Wu Bo, they still ask you to test stones every day, you are an idiot!!"

His cheeks rubbed against the stone gently, and Feng Zhiping cried and laughed nonsense.

The little beasts on the shore were startled again, and they ran away in a row before they turned back in fear, and several of the more intelligent ones looked blank.

It's not to eat, what is this monster howling?

Is it poisoned by eating grass?