Chapter 172: Under the Greyhound Ridge
On this day, he walked to a place called Greyhound Ridge, Yang Feng could actually continue walking, but seeing that Wang Ling was a little sleepy, he said to her: "Let's rest here for one night today, and let's go tomorrow." ”
Wang Ling nodded and said, "Okay." ”
Greyhound Ridge is actually a small town, with dozens of households, and a street paved with bluestone slabs all square feet runs through the town from north to south. There is a small river in front of the town, and behind the town there is a blue mountain range, which is full of bamboo, sycamore, chestnut, sandalwood and other trees, which are very green and pleasing to the eye.
Yang Feng saw that the mountains and rivers here were beautiful, and the scenery was actually good, so why did he call such a strange name as Greyhound Ridge?
"Brother Yang, there is a Junlai Inn ahead, let's go there and stay for one night. Wang Ling suddenly pointed to a wine flag waving in the wind on the street in front of him and shouted.
Yang Feng nodded and said, "Okay." ”
The two of them immediately walked into the inn, booked two rooms first, and then found a private seat upstairs and waited for dinner.
At this time, the shopkeeper came to Yang Feng with a recipe to order, Yang Feng was actually very casual, and it didn't matter if he ate it or not. At that moment, he asked Wang Ling to order first: "You order first-what do you like to eat?"
Wang Ling tilted his head and looked at the recipe, selected a few dishes, and then looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Mud dragon stewed soup is the signature dish of your store, right? ”
Hu Xiaoer showed an embarrassed look and said, "Miss, let's order other dishes, the mud dragon ingredient shop has been out of stock for a month?"
"Oh, why is that, since it's your signature dish, why don't you buy more?" Wang Ling wondered.
"Miss, don't you know, this mud dragon is produced in the red mud swamp near the southern border, but a month ago, a group of Voldemort occupied the red mud swamp and attacked the hunters who went to catch the mud dragon, blocking the supply, and now even if you pay a high price, you can't buy mud dragon ingredients. ”
"Where did those Voldemorts come from?" asked Wang Ling.
"Those Voldemorts were originally in the Savages, probably through some kind of portal to the Red Mud. Alas, now those cultivators are negligent in managing the enchantment circles on the border that block the entry of demonic beasts and demons, which will lead to these things. The shopkeeper sighed.
"What is that mud dragon like, and how did it become an ingredient?" Yang Feng interjected. In his memory, there was only the Daze mud dragon that was released by his master Wu Dahai and the Yellow Feather Zhenren of the Qinglong Gate, and it was a terrifying monster!
In this store, there is a still image intercepted by the original cultivator who used the photo spell to hunt the mud dragon, and the shopkeeper hurriedly showed it to Yang Feng. Yang Feng took a closer look at the thing, it turned out to be a lizard-like creature, but it was much larger than an ordinary lizard, a bit like a crocodile, but it didn't have the hard armor of a crocodile, the skin was blue and smooth, its round, fat belly was close to the ground, and its four short legs supported its body, which looked fat. But can this thing be eaten? Yang Feng put a question mark in his heart.
Because in Yang Feng's view, what can be eaten is nothing more than pigs, cows, sheep, deer, elk, rabbits, poultry, fresh water, etc., how can a hideous creature like a mud dragon be eaten?
"There are many kinds of mud dragons, and most of them can't be eaten, but only this fragrant mud dragon produced in the red mud swamp can be eaten, and the taste is more delicious than chicken!" Wang Ling explained.
"Yes, the guests from the south to the north all order this famous dish when they come to our Greyhound Ridge, but unfortunately the two guest officers came unfortunate this time and have no luck. The shopkeeper said with regret.
"Voldemort is in trouble, and no one cares?" Wang Ling said.
"In the past, this matter was under the control of the Five Elements Gate, but those cultivators of the Five Elements Gate have not come to inspect for a long time, and the emperor of the Dream Immortal City had no choice but to issue a reward order, summoning the world's capable people and aliens to hunt and kill Voldemort, but our vast Divine Continent will cultivate the true art of the capable people and aliens are all in the Five Elements Gate, although there are also a large number of loose cultivators outside the Five Elements Gate, but because they can't get the guidance of famous teachers, most of them are slow to upgrade, and their Taoism is not high, most of them are cultivators below level 20, breaking through the limit of cultivators, There are also those who have reached the attainment of Daoists, and there are generally very few, and those who can reach the peak level of the Thirty Beginners are already rare! And once there is a Rising Talent, they will be taken away by the Five Elements Gate, so how many masters are there among the people? Not long ago, more than 20 Daoists in their twenties formed a team to go to the Red Muddy Swamp to hunt Voldemort, but none of them came back...... "The shopkeeper said with affection in his heart.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't eat the mud dragon, it's okay to have these dishes, let's rest early after eating. Yang Feng said with interest. In his opinion, Voldemort's troubles had nothing to do with him at all. As long as it didn't really get in his way, he wouldn't care at all.
At that moment, the two of them had dinner and went back to their rooms to rest.
Yang Feng closed the door, blew out the oil lamp on the table, and did not go to bed to sleep, but sat cross-legged in front of the bed, and entered a state of concentration - since he went down the mountain, he had no habit of sleeping in bed, and he had replaced sleep with meditation exercises.
What he was thinking about now was to raise the cultivation level. However, he was already level thirty-six, and he felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to level up now. Therefore, he would not miss any opportunity to accumulate the cultivation value in his body......
Suddenly, he heard the neighing of horses in the courtyard, and his mind moved, and he immediately stopped meditating, opened the door and sneaked out.
Looking down from the wooden fence in the corridor, I saw a slender figure leading the horse to the outside of the inn.
Yang Feng's eyesight is quite good, even in the dark night, he has already seen that the figure is Wang Ling!
He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Wang Ling didn't rest in the inn in the middle of the night, where did he go?
He immediately used the method of the sky to jump over the wooden fence and swept towards the door of the inn......
Wang Ling walked out of the inn, jumped on the horse, and was about to ride the horse to relax, when suddenly the reins of the horse were grabbed, she turned her head, and saw Yang Feng's puzzled eyes.
"Sister Wang Ling, where are you going if you don't rest so late?" Yang Feng asked softly.
Wang Ling didn't want to say it, but finally opened his mouth: "Go fight Voldemort." ”
"Go fight Voldemort, do you know how many levels those beasts are, how many are they, can you beat them?" Yang Feng said slightly.
"Yes, I don't know how high their level is, and I don't know how many they are, but I still have to go, I need to improve my strength, and at the same time do something practical for the people on the border......" Wang Ling pursed her lips and said.
"You're going, why didn't you tell me?"
"I see that Brother Yang is not interested in Voldemort's affairs, and he doesn't care about Voldemort's infestation in the border lands, which may harm the people, so he wants to go to the Red Mud Swamp alone, not only to improve his strength, but also to eliminate harm for the people by the way!"
"I can help you improve your strength, how much does Voldemort's scourge have to do with you, and is it worth your risk?" Yang Feng suddenly roared excitedly.