Chapter 72: Into the Valley (4)

It doesn't matter if the person rises in the air, it matters, what matters is that Lin Mang, who was originally black in front of him, suddenly opened two yellow eyes and a bloody mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

And what made Ruan Zun rise in the air was a blood-red long tongue, about the thickness of a person's arm, about three or four meters long, extremely sticky, just stuck to his waist, so he couldn't break free, and pulled him to the bloody mouth.

Your sister, my brother just came in, and he gave such a meeting gift?

The speed of the blood-red long tongue was extremely fast, and Ruan Zun only had time to curse in his heart, and he didn't have time to draw his sword in his hand. Seeing that he was about to be brought into the big mouth of the blood basin, suddenly someone next to him shouted: "Three swords of Tibetan wind!" Then I saw three long swords transformed by cyan spiritual power, in the shape of a zigzag, all pierced into the big mouth of the blood basin, and the blood light collapsed.

As soon as his body was loosened, he fell straight down. The spirit beast in the forest screamed miserably, withdrew its blood-colored long tongue, burrowed into the forest, and disappeared into the distance.

It was Lu Fat Man Lu Zhenfeng who made the shot. Then Weng Qingxin and the others rushed over to see if Ruan Zun was injured.

"Careless. Lu Zhenfeng regretted it, "I didn't expect that there was such a terrible guy hiding behind us." It's ridiculous that we searched carefully, but we haven't found it yet. ”

"Professor, what is that?" asked Ruan Zun.

"With such a long tongue and this kind of stealthy catching skills, or a toad or something. Lu Zhenfeng said, "Fortunately, it's only on the edge of Tianyuan Valley, and the grade of the spirit cover is not high, and it is at most a first-order and second-order." ”

"The horizon is really much worse than the last time I came, and the gray fog and black miasma in the valley are everywhere, adding a lot of danger. Weng Qingxin complained.

"Everyone try to get together and don't fall behind. Lu Zhenfeng glanced at the surrounding environment, "We are starting to encounter spirit beasts, which means that the front has begun to enter their territory." So, let's go back half a mile and set up camp. ”

The six people of the White Deer Spirit Courtyard retreated half a mile and chose a slightly higher place, with Lu Zhenfeng in charge of guarding, and the others clearing the ground, cutting down trees, erecting fences, and getting busy. On this continent, the place where human beings live occupies only a small area, and most of the unknown areas are covered by different mountains, forests, lakes and seas, deserts, ice and snow, etc., so it is also an important lesson for human spirits to exercise their ability to survive in the wild when they are young.

The Spiritual Academy has a special course to teach students the experience of survival in the wild and the identification of basic types of spirit animals in the wild.

While renovating the camp, Jong-su discovers a clump of hemostatic grass. This is the basic ingredient of the most basic trauma medicine in the world of spirits. Weng Qingxin found a stone that contained some fine iron, but the color was not very good.

Everyone built a few simple wooden sheds, surrounded the boundary, and planted the banner of the White Deer Spirit Courtyard, which means that someone occupied this place first, and the later people went elsewhere. Then he dug a pit in the middle of the camp, laid some stones underneath, cut some firewood, lit a fire to boil water, and baked clothes to dry. It's too humid in this Tianyuan Valley now, and after only a while of coming in, almost everyone can wring water out of their clothes.

"Didn't you say that you should try not to light a fire in the forest, so as not to attract the attention of spirit beasts and beasts?" asked Ruan Zun.

"The reason why spirit beasts can spot other spirit beasts and humans from a distance is because of their perception of spiritual power fluctuations and their sensitive sense of smell, and rarely by their eyes. Lu Fatzi popularized knowledge to Ruan Zun, "Especially in a place like Tianyuan Valley, it doesn't matter if you make a fire or not, in this case, why don't we make ourselves comfortable." ”

Everyone roasted the fire for a while, ate some dry food, and half a day had passed. Seeing that the rest was almost over, Fat Lu ordered the team to set off again.

The edge of the forest was already cloudy, and the further you went, the darker it became.

Suddenly a burst of bloody air came, and then Weng Qingxin, who was exploring the way, jumped up like a frightened cat and retreated to everyone's side, shocked.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhizhao asked.

Weng Qing pointed to the dense forest in front of her with palpitations, "There is one, there is a dead man." ”

A spiritual priest in his forties died in the dense forest by the roadside, his neck was cut by a weapon, and he was bleeding all over the place, and the blood was already purple. The blood attracted a lot of insects and ants in the vicinity. His weapons and armor, as well as all his belongings, had been looted, and he looked ragged and disorganized.

"Dig a pit and bury him, so that the blood and qi will not attract powerful spirit beasts. Fat Lu's face was very ugly, and he commanded, so several young spiritual priests struggled to dig a pit. After digging up, the body was buried.

Fat Lu kept watching, his face was a little gloomy.

"Professor, that person, do you know?" Zhao Zhizhao asked cautiously.

"I don't know. Fat Lu said.

"Then how do I think you are as sad as a dead relative or friend?"

"Smack. Fat Lu slapped Zhao Zhizhao on the head, "Don't talk nonsense." I'm just a little sad, and I don't want to reveal the bloody real stakes between people in front of you so early, but in the face of this situation, I have to say. ”

"Professor, you're saying that this man was killed by a man, not a spirit animal?"

"Of course, you see, he died from the wound in the neck. It was clearly a sword wound. If it was a spirit beast's spiritual skills, or minions, the wound would never be so neat. Lu Fatzi said, "We didn't have a deep impression of this man before he entered the valley, it seems that he is a scattered spirit, and he has no companions and friends, and he wants to come in and try his luck." ”

"Who is going to kill him, is he an enemy?" asked Zhong Xiu.

"Stupid!" said the fat man, "It is so obvious that you can't see it? This is a typical murderous person! The murderer killed him for no other purpose, that is, to take away his weapons and equipment and other property. Then he asked the people, "I ask you, how much is the value of your weapons?"

"Probably, about thirty spirit crystals. ”

"Where's the armor?"

"The worst ones are about twenty. ”

"So what is the probability of an ordinary spirit beast producing spirit crystals?"

"About a tenth. ”

"In other words, killing ten ordinary spirit beasts has a chance to get an ordinary spirit crystal. Even if the Tianyuan Valley is more weird, the proportion is higher, and the possibility of producing spirit crystal skills is greater, where can it go? And the equipment of the spirit warriors who enter the Tianyuan Valley must meet the requirements of the Demon Suppression Palace, at least one piece of equipment must be worth dozens of spirit crystals. ”

Fat Lu's voice raised, "Then you say, to get the same number of spirit crystals, is it cost-effective to kill one person in this valley, or is it cost-effective to kill hundreds of spirit beasts?"

The teenagers fell silent.

"Last time you went into the valley, I didn't lead the team, and I guess the team didn't tell you about some of these things. But I think you will probably understand that the reason why the casualties of the development teams of all parties were so large last time, and the casualties of many scattered cultivators were not counted, in fact, most of the reason was not because of spirit animals, but because of human greed. ”

"I didn't want to tell you so early, lest you lose faith in trust between people too soon. But in this place of life and death, everyone is still prepared. For example, I'm not a sage, and if someone tells me that as long as I sell you to someone else, I will give me a bunch of supreme magic weapons and divine magic skills, I can't make a choice. ”

"There are some things, it's not that there is no such thought, it's just that the weight on the other end of the scale is not enough. Once the weights are enough, hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

"You get the idea. ”