Chapter 131: Garbage and Indigenous
"This is ......"
Ning Feng's expression changed greatly, a strange light burst into his eyes, and he stared at the object in his palm tightly.
It was a broken piece of red copper, mottled and notched, clearly in the shape of the Sun God Palace.
"Isn't this the sign on the Jingu standard shuttle?"
Ning Feng hasn't sat on this kind of shuttle himself, but he hasn't eaten pork, and he hasn't seen pigs running all over the mountain?
The disciples of the older generation of the Divine Palace naturally had enough spirit jade to buy all kinds of flying magic weapons, including large flying boats, flying shuttles to the sky, and so on.
Ordinary disciples, or newly promoted personal disciples such as Ning Feng, even had enough resources for their own cultivation, so they naturally didn't have the spare energy to buy those luxury goods.
Anyway, Ning Feng doesn't have this thing.
If you travel a long distance and fight in all directions on behalf of the sect, and rely on your own spiritual power to enter and exit the Qing Ming, you will arrive all the way, and your strength will almost be exhausted.
As a result, the Sun God Palace prepared a batch of standard shuttles, which were specially called for the disciples to travel at this time.
On these shuttles, all of them have this kind of symbol that Ning Feng is holding in his hand now.
When the shuttle is excited, the aura is agitated, and it cuts through the sky, leaving the imprint of the Sun God Palace.
The purpose couldn't be simpler, it's nothing more than the usual means of the Sun Divine Palace, no matter what, first point out that this is the person of the Divine Palace, and want to use his brain, think about whether his head is tired of staying on his shoulders and want to move a nest.
"Could it be that something happened to them?"
Ning Feng's expression suddenly became solemn after confirming that this was the sign on the air shuttle.
At this time, at this place, the shuttle will be used, and people will be shot down from the air, except for Chen Xiwei and others, what other possibilities are there?
"The elders of the shrine didn't even support ...... left and near"
Ning Feng gasped, thinking about it, it was nothing more than that the elders of the Divine Palace were not close to the left. Or it can't be fully protected in the left and near, these two possibilities are just that.
Either way, it's obviously not a good thing, which proves that this thing in southern Xinjiang is expected.
This place is definitely not a trivial matter, it is so big that the elders of the Divine Palace can't even support the sect seeds.
"Aren't they in danger anymore?"
Ning Feng's hand tightened, and he stood up with the symbol of the Divine Palace, looking around left and right.
Plains landforms. As far as the eye could see, his gaze instantly froze and fell to the northwest.
There, a short, dirty figure entered Ning Feng's line of sight.
"Huh?"
"Is this some kind of indigenous people in southern Xinjiang?"
See each other. The first reaction that flashed through Ning Feng's mind was this.
The person who came was not an ordinary short, no matter how you look at it, it was waist-high for ordinary people, and her hair was unkempt and unkempt, and she hadn't washed it for many years.
The clothes on his body were even more dirty, and he couldn't see the usual color at all, dark and shallow. In the country shop, there is not a single color of the rag that has not been washed all year round.
The dwarf carried a pole on his shoulder, not obviously not a weapon, and a net pocket behind it, I don't know what it was for?
The dwarf was not afraid of people, and when he saw Ning Feng looking over, he waved warmly.
While greeting him, he ran over with a pair of bare feet.
Along the way, shrubs, puddles. The uneven ground with sharp stones coming out of it, he didn't look at it, and naturally went around it.
After a moment's effort, the distance from Ning Feng was ten zhang away, and it was in front of me in a blink of an eye.
Ning Feng's pupils contracted, and at the same time, he withdrew his gaze from the dwarf's body and fell on the symbol of the Divine Palace. Thoughtfully.
"This dwarf is clearly not new to this place, as if he is familiar with this place. ”
"There are no trees or streams, and there is not even wild fruit on the earth. Apparently not a place to make a living. ”
He was familiar with the place, and he was afraid that he had been there several times with a purpose. ”
"Say ...... again"
Ning Feng's gaze swept left and right, especially at some fallen grass and trees, broken soil, and some unnatural traces on the ground, and then shook his head, "Something is wrong, it's too clean!"
"Since there is a shrine sign on the ground, and then look at the nearby landform, it is obvious that the shuttle has fallen here. ”
"Then, if a person can leave, the destroyed shuttle will be attacked no matter how violently it is, and it can't even be left with a little dregs, and it will be clean to this point. ”
"There are quirks. ”
Thinking of this, Ning Feng subconsciously raised his head and looked at the dwarf who ran past him with a cheer.
Obviously, this dwarf is the source of those oddities.
The next moment, the dwarf burrowed into a small bush next to him, and this one went in and the other came out, and he didn't dislike the thorny bushes in a panic.
When he came out, he was holding a palm-sized piece of metal in his hand, shining against the sun, and the reflected light fell on his face, and the dwarf couldn't help but squint his eyes, as if he was enjoying and liking.
Ning Feng raised his eyebrows, if it was just a guess just now, now it was a certainty.
"This is a scavenging native of southern Xinjiang, and maybe even an ethnic group. ”
"They should have taken everything from the shuttle, I'm a step too late. ”
He thought as he stepped forward and walked towards the dwarf.
"Squeak, squeak~~Grunt~"
Seeing Ning Feng coming over, the dwarf's first reaction was to throw the piece of metal in his hand and accurately let it fall into the net pocket on the side of the pole.
Immediately after, he looked at Ning Feng a little nervously, as if he was afraid that Ning Feng was coming to rob him of his treasure.
"Uh~"
Ning Feng scratched his head and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.
Standing in front of this dwarf, he ignored a problem, and there was no way for the two sides to communicate at all.
"What should I do?"
"I had to ask where their people were, what they had picked up, and if there were any seriously injured people they had picked up. ”
Ning Feng thought about it, but decided to use sign language, and at the same time secretly made a decision: "When you go back to the sect, you must go to the Jingxiang Pavilion to rummage and rummage, I don't believe it, there is no spell or anything that can solve this problem." ”
"If not. The monks of the sect walk all over the world, and even communication is a problem. ”
Ning Feng took a deep breath, stiffened his head, and gestured to the dwarf that he couldn't understand.
After a burst of hard work, the sweat came down.
Ning Feng would rather fight with Tongtian Rat again than suffer this crime.
After gesturing for a long time, the dwarf's eyes blinked. Obviously, I didn't understand the meaning at all, and I could faintly see circles popping up, as if his complicated and inhuman gestures were dizzy.
"That's it. ”
Ning Feng gave up dejectedly, thinking: "I still follow him, I can always find it." ”
At this time. The dwarf babbled and spoke, his expression was extremely excited, after a long drought and a rainy day, he was as excited as he met an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and he also reached out to pull Ning Feng's sleeve.
Ning Feng instinctively wanted to dodge at first, but then after thinking about it, he simply let the dwarf catch it.
The dwarf grabbed him by the sleeve. Turn around and go to and fro.
As he led the way, he pointed his dirty little finger to his nose and repeated two syllables over and over again: "Ulla, Ulla!"
"Your name?" Ning Feng asked tentatively.
The dwarf's eyes were fogged and he didn't look much different from when he spoke in sign language.
Ning Feng was helpless, and nodded his nose with his empty hand, imitating his tone in a similar manner: "Ula, you?"
The dwarf got it this time. The chick nodded like a peck of rice, and Ula Ula lasted for a long time, burying his head and walking forward like a donkey.
"I finally know the name, don't you?" Ning Feng smiled bitterly, comforted himself, and simply didn't think too much about it, just followed Ula forward.
He didn't even realize that he was in a very abnormal state now.
Since it will wear the shuttle, fall, and Chen Xiwei. After the three of them were connected, Ning Feng always had an ominous premonition in his heart, for fear that something would happen to Chen Xiwei.
Under the cloud of worry and sorrow, Ning Feng's appearance was very different from usual.
Replace it with the usual time. Even if the words are different, Ning Feng doesn't mind communicating with Ula in various ways, and it's good for everyone to draw a picture on the ground and put together their drawing skills or something.
Now, Ning Feng didn't even have the ability to speak, so he thought about hurrying up, hurrying up, and hurry to the dwarf Ula's clan, or at home, to see what fell through the air shuttle.
"Hopefully, there's some clue on it. ”
Ning Feng thought.
In less than half an hour, a village came into his sight.
"This place...... It's weird. ”
Half a mile away, Ning Feng subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.
An indescribable smell, like the smell of countless things mixed together, rushed into his nose one by one.
As the distance decreased, the smell became stronger.
From a distance, there are a lot of mountain-like things stored in the village, which contrasts with the big green mountains that the village relies on.
"Huh?"
Ning Feng let Ula pull him into the village, and the closer he got to it, the more strange he felt.
From his position, there was no chicken dog or anything like that, only ant-like dwarfs hula out and back from all directions.
When he came out, he was like Ulla, with a pole with a net in his hand, and when he came back, he either had something hanging from the pole or something in the net.
They were dejected when they had no harvest or little gain, and they were happy to have gained a lot, and they poured into the villages and villages, and as soon as the pole was shaken, the contents of the net pocket were thrown onto the hills.
"That's all rubbish ......"
Ning Feng swallowed his saliva and stood outside the village, covering his nose with one hand while hesitating, resisting for the first time to follow Ulla to continue walking.
He felt that it would take some courage to enter this village. The mountains in the village are like mountains, and they are a mountain of garbage that has accumulated for I don't know how many years.
Ulla glanced back at him strangely, dragged him for a long time, and muttered, while gesturing, trying to express something to Ning Feng?
"What do you mean......"
Ning Feng asked tentatively, "Do you want me to go in, someone is waiting for me?"
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