Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Valley
Yang Feng waved his hand helplessly and said, "Are you thinking that if Xiaoyue can like someone again, it means that she can forgive you, but there really is no relationship between me and her." ”
Xiao Ling said gloomily: "When she leaves, she doesn't know where to hide." ”
Yang Feng saw that she was a little sad, and comforted: "You have been looking for Xiaoyue like this will only make her remember the incident more clearly, I think you might as well try to let her be alone for a half or a half, and after a long time, she will slowly forgive you." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Ling was stunned for a while, then nodded silently and said, "I'll try it, if you see Xiao Yue in the future, please remember to help me persuade her." ”
Yang Feng said: "If I can meet Xiaoyue, I will definitely persuade her." ”
After looking at Yang Feng, Xiao Ling seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Two months later, it will be the day when Wulong Mountain will open, do you know about it." ”
Seeing Yang Feng's dazed look, Xiao Ling said again: "Wulong Mountain is located three thousand miles west of this place, there are many rare treasures in the mountain, which are guarded by several major sects, and it is opened every ten years, and any monk below the God Refining Realm can enter as long as he pays five thousand spirit stones." ”
Yang Feng exclaimed, "Five thousand spirit stones, how can an ordinary monk take out so many spirit stones?"
Xiao Ling glanced at Yang Feng and said, "What do you know, it is said that Wulong Mountain was once an ancient battlefield, in addition to spirit grass and strange beasts, there are also some spiritual weapons left by ancient monks, as long as you can enter it, there will always be some gains." ”
Hearing the spiritual weapon, Yang Feng was a little moved, now he is empty-handed, if he fights with others, he will indeed suffer a little, I don't know if he can find a spiritual weapon in that Wulong Mountain.
But at the thought of having to pay five thousand spirit stones, Yang Feng retreated a little, where did he go to find so many spirit stones.
Seeing Yang Feng's appearance, Xiao Ling understood a little, and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't have many spirit stones, if you really want to go, you can go hunting demon beasts, the corpse of a mid-stage demon beast can be sold for a thousand spirit stones." ”
Yang Fengqi said: "Really, this is a good way to earn spirit stones!"
Xiao Ling covered her mouth and smiled: "You are still serious, the strength of the demon beast in the middle stage of qi induction can be compared to that of the late stage cultivators, do you not even want your life for the sake of the spirit stone?"
Yang Feng said slowly: "If you don't try it, how do you know, maybe I can indeed rely on this method to save up five thousand spirit stones." ”
Xiao Ling saw that Yang Feng didn't seem to be lying and was really going to hunt demon beasts, so she persuaded him a few words, but Yang Feng insisted on going as if he was determined.
Seeing this, Xiao Ling sighed: "If you must go, there are often low-level demon beasts in a valley not far east from here, you can go there to have a look, if the situation is not right, you can run quickly." ”
Yang Feng smiled: "Thank you, then let's leave it at that, I'm going to go there to have a look now." ”
After saying goodbye to Xiao Ling, Yang Feng rushed to the valley, and after walking for most of the day, he finally reached the edge of the valley.
This valley is a little strange, Yang Feng is only dusk when he arrives, but the valley is pitch black.
The outskirts of the valley were very quiet, and at this time, there was not even a single figure in sight, Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and after probing with his divine sense, he slowly walked into the valley.
After walking forward for about two miles, the sky gradually became brighter again, and Yang Feng looked up only to realize that the road he had just walked passed under a huge peak, no wonder it looked so dark outside.
After walking that road, Yang Feng really entered the valley, where it was quiet, and occasionally there would be a rustle of insects crawling by, which made people feel a trace of fear inexplicably after hearing it.
Yang Feng settled down and continued to walk forward, but after a few steps, he stopped again.
Because Yang Feng found that there was a person lying on the gravel on the side of the road, and when he looked closer, this person had been dead for a long time, he was miserable, his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his body was crawling with insects the size of rice grains, frantically biting and biting his flesh.
Under the devouring of these insects, many parts of the man's body showed white bones.
After seeing this corpse, Yang Feng suddenly had a creepy feeling, and he regretted coming to this place a little.
Glancing at the person again, Yang Feng closed his eyes and put his divine sense far away, carefully probing the situation in the valley.
"Nothing unusual in the vicinity...... Huh, what's that sound?"
Yang Feng found that the surroundings were very quiet, and when he was about to withdraw his divine sense, he heard a lot of small sounds.
The voice was coming from the woods ahead, and it was rapidly approaching him.
"There's a demonic aura, this kind of breath...... It shouldn't have reached the Qi Refining Realm yet. ”
Sensing that a demon beast was coming, Yang Feng wanted to leave, but when he felt the cultivation of this demon beast, he decided to wait a little longer and see the situation first.
After a while, he saw a centipede four or five feet long and seven or eight feet wide crawling slowly, and many of the small sounds he had just heard came from its feet.
The body of this centipede is dark red, and two slender fangs are exposed at the corners of its mouth, and it has the cultivation of the late stage of qi induction.
Yang Feng was a little hesitant, although his current strength was comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of qi induction, but the demon beast in the late stage of qi induction was much more powerful than a monk in the same realm, and he didn't know if he could deal with this centipede.
Before he could think about it, the centipede had already come over, and it looked like it had obviously taken Yang Feng as a dinner.
Yang Feng took a few deep breaths, took a few steps back, and started the star picking technique, he had never fought with the demon ** in the late stage of qi induction, since he met it this time, he would compete with it, and by the way, try the power of this star picking trick again.
The red centipede crawled forward for a distance and then stopped suddenly, its front half of its body stood up, and then leaned its head down slightly, staring at Yang Feng fiercely with its long and narrow head.
The centipede was clearly ready for battle, and would rush out as soon as it had the right opportunity.
Yang Feng ran his cultivation, watching the red centipede vigilantly, while slowly moving his footsteps, moving towards the right little by little.
After a few breaths, the red centipede seemed to be a little impatient, and with a swing of its head, it swooped down towards Yang Feng.
Although this centipede has a long body, it moves very fast, so fast that it is beyond Yang Feng's imagination.
After discovering his movements, Yang Feng immediately flashed to the side, and the moment he left, the centipede rushed over almost at the same time, he dodged a little slowly, and the clothes on his back were cut by the centipede's fangs.
"It's dangerous! I was a little sluggish just now. ”
After Yang Feng muttered a few words, he lifted his spiritual power, pointed his toes on the ground, and quickly swept towards the stone wall in the distance.