Chapter 8: Night Detective
Late at night, the willow tops on the moon, Luofu Mountain, one of the seventy-two blessed lands of Daomen, has its own fairy scenery, the cold wind blows, the gusts of fog surge, the whole mountain peak, are shrouded in the fog, it looks hazy.
In the distance, the unknown beast was screaming fiercely, adding a sense of tranquility to the mountain peaks in the night.
Immortal mountain Dori beast, wild grass and wood spirit.
On this peaceful night, in the inaccessible mountains and forests, there is a black figure, slowly walking through the uninhabited mountains and forests.
Sometimes up, sometimes down, walk cautiously.
This figure is none other than Ba Fenghan, on the mountain peak at noon, the mountain wind blows streamers, he has a flash of inspiration, a thought, flickering in his heart.
All along, he was just looking for a way from his own body, and the flying streamers made him see another possibility, the entire Geng Thirteen Mountains, and even the entire Upper Realm Peak, have no less than 100 Yaotian Mountains, and among so many peaks, just the hardware mines produced every day are unknown.
In the mortal world, it may be the material of the divine weapon, but in the eyes of the immortal cultivators, it is too mixed, mixed with the aura of hardware, it is difficult to purify, the food is tasteless, it is a pity to abandon it, it is really chicken ribs, therefore, these hardware mines, after being cleared by the miscellaneous disciples, they were casually thrown in the mountain stream, waiting to be disposed of.
And the place to deal with it is nothing more than two places, one is to put it into Danding Mountain and become the fuel of the earth fire, and the other is to be put into the Sword Casting Pavilion, and after a little refining, it will flow into the secular world as a top-level material, and there are many of the former.
The above two places, Danding Mountain and Sword Casting Pavilion, are not accessible to a mere miscellaneous disciple of Bafeng Han, so he has only one other way to choose, and he ventures to the mountain stream to find it.
In the medicine field, the hardware mine, may be under the effect of the aura, and the leyline re-integration, but in the mountain stream, the aura of Luofu Mountain, larger than the outside world, but not reached the richness of the medicine field, the hardware ore that ran down, will be piled up, at most buried deep in the soil, excavated, than the medicine field, I don't know how much easier, even recently dropped, directly moved can come.
Geng's thirteen peaks, the white fog that fills the night, will not shroud the entire mountain stream, in this way, there is a chance to obtain these hardware mines, for the Luofu faction, a little more or less hardware mines, no one will pay attention, half a year, hundreds of medicine mountains, hardware mines, I'm afraid no less than tens of thousands, less than a few hundred, no one pays attention to it at all.
Ba Fenghan parted the grass and trees, cautiously looked at everything around, and after confirming that it was safe, he slowly walked towards Geng Thirteen Mountain.
Even if it is a hardware mine that no one pays attention to, an outer disciple does not dare to blatantly steal it, in case it is discovered, he will be expelled from the sect, or he will be wiped out.
Geng 13 Mountain, is a single peak mountain, one side is gentle, one side is steep, the steep side is the sun, most of the medicine fields are open on this side, if you are looking for hardware mines, you must choose the sunny side.
In the mountain stream, Bafenghan has never gone down, a little strange, fortunately, Geng Thirteen Mountain is an obvious sign, within two years, every time you go up the mountain, you have already been ripe in the chest, with it to make a comparison, in the mountain stream, find the right direction.
When approaching Geng Thirteen Mountain, Ba Fenghan slowed down, and among the woods in front of him, there were clouds of white mist, which was the cold air scattered here, much worse than the top of the mountain, and it was not something he could bear.
Ba Feng was careful enough, walked very slowly, bypassed one cold after another, and finally came to the bottom of the mountain stream, with the help of the faint moonlight in the sky, layer by layer of hardware mines flashing with five-color streamers, scattered all over the place, a feeling of happiness, permeated, screamed, rushed forward.
Ba Fenghan bent down and picked up a piece of hardware, opened the Qiankun diagram with his blood, and threw it in...... The voice was incessant, and he completely forgot everything, all his attention was on the metal mine, in his consciousness, the constantly beating numbers.
The night is slowly deepening, no one knows, in the middle of the night under the mountain forest, there is such a person, working hard here, the mountain wind is blowing, blowing away the cold air in the mountains and forests, the cold air spreads, and the concentrated Bafeng Han does not notice it at all.
The cold air slowly shrouded up, forming an encirclement from all directions, when the cold air approached within 30 meters of Bafeng Han, he felt the cold, looked up in horror at everything in front of him, the white mist, faint, but shrouded in all directions, a white expanse, there was no end in sight.
Ba Fenghan's face changed, such a scale of cold, it was still at night, Qi Zhixiao's experience was right in front of him, but unfortunately, the mountain stream here, even if it was Uncle Lu, at night, at most, he would only inspect the mountain peaks and ignore the mountain streams. He looked at the hardware mine in his hand with a wry smile, and the number in his consciousness had jumped to four hundred and thirty-two, and it was only a very close distance from five hundred, but unfortunately, there was no life to enjoy.
The mountain wind whistled again, the cold air in all directions, whistling, rushed towards Ba Fenghan, he closed his eyes, the bone-chilling cold, made his whole person sluggish, the only thought that flashed in his heart, is it just like this?
"No, I'm not reconciled!" Ba Fenghan roared angrily, but the cold quickly froze him, and he fell to the ground like a stake, but even if he fell to the ground, his body was forward.
The cold air slowly came up, shrouded in the surroundings, for Luofu Mountain, especially the medicine mountain, the biggest danger is that these inherited the cold air generated by heaven and earth, in the mountains and forests, there are not too many animals, and it also comes from it, Bafeng Han adventurously came, but put himself in danger, seeing the delay, it was about to shroud Bafeng Han's body, the Qiankun map on his arm, the spirit flickered, the golden light, flickered, and the whirlpool was produced again.
The whirlpool of shimmering golden light, like a black hole, absorbed the cold air around it, and the mist that flowed slowly in itself boiled all at once, and then poured into the whirlpool like a tide.
After a short time, this cold air was completely absorbed by the whirlpool, and in the rotation of the whirlpool, it turned into a trace of white light and was included in the Qiankun diagram.
After absorbing the cold air around it, the whirlpool slowly incorporated into the Qiankun diagram, the Qiankun diagram flashed a ray of white light, and then returned to its dilapidated appearance......
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