Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter Fourteen Midi ()

Waiting for everyone to follow Situ Ping’s gaze, and sure enough, the right hand side is about four or five feet away. There is a white skeleton leaning against a jujube tree. The dark eye socket is facing this side. Immediately, the cold hair was upright, and the hand holding the weapon was tight and tight.

It is said that Situ Ping is also considered a child of the rivers and lakes. He has seen a lot of bloodshed scenes, and there is no shortage of murder and arson. Can you be scared by this little cockroach? However, the fierce name of this jujube forest, this can not see the fog of the side, this cold weather. There were also people who mentioned the heart of the blind man, which prompted her to stop calling out. Yan Ming lays and others stop, wait for a while, and see what happens. Everyone is re-starting, and Situ Ping is a bit shameful. However, the rest of the people did not blame her. In this unknown environment, anyone who has emotional out of control, everyone has a heart.

With the deepening of the people, the white bones that have been encountered have gradually increased, and even appeared on the route of walking. People dare not avoid it and directly cross from above. There are many people's skeletons, and there are more skeletons of various animals. I think that the animals that have entered the jungle for so many years have innocently entered this strange and mysterious place, and they are lost here and can no longer go out. Turn around to exhaust the physical strength, and finally lie under the jujube tree, mourning to leave the world. With this in mind, the pedestrians were even more cautious. Some of the thoughts of exploring the power of the jungle were completely dispelled. These people were the ones chosen by the elders to be meticulous and determined, and they would never be curious about their hearts. Life.

This jungle seems to be endless. After a long walk, it is still the same scene. If it is not the appearance of different bones, everyone thinks that they have lost their way. Fortunately, they have not encountered any danger along the way. Everyone will be stable. Mind, just want to move on, so I can get out of this jungle as soon as possible.

The boring head went a long time, and Situ Ping’s thoughts as a local snake were somewhat alive. The thoughts of the static thoughts might be like this. I don’t know how other people think, and Situ Ping’s mind really moved. The evil tiger helper is based on Luzhen. This stone man peak is also within the sphere of influence of the evil tiger gang. Although I knew that the five claws here have this danger, I don’t know the way to come in, and I can’t enter this place in vain. Now that I know the method, isn’t it my own back garden in the future? It’s just that the other four forces are a lot bigger than themselves. How are they going to deal with this secret? Or if you have no use, you will be treated as abandon? Life may be worrying.

Just when Situ Ping was suffering from the loss, thinking about it, her feet suddenly slammed the roots of the tree and leaned to the right. It was also a coincidence that they were walking very close to the edge of the two trees. Situ Ping felt the body. Losing balance, immediately tightening your mind, kicking your legs in the air, the body is lightly erected and falls steadily on the ground. However, the location has deviated from the range between the two trees, standing next to a jujube tree, suddenly there is such a change, the rest of the people have stopped, Yan Ming lay, Ma Xiangyang and Wen Wenhai also turned back Looking to Situ Ping, Ma Xiangyang looked at the root of the tree, and thought thoughtfully. Everyone waited for Situ Ping to come down from the tree and move forward together. But at this moment, a strange scene happened. Situ Ping turned around and looked at everyone. It seemed that he did not see it. Situ Ping’s face showed a panic look. I was looking around, trying to do it, but I didn’t dare to have unusual actions. Situ Ping’s mouth shape is changing. It seems to be calling everyone, but the people can’t hear the sound. When Yan Ming’s layman sees it, he quickly uses the voice to enter the secret and said to Situ Ping: “Is it heard? I heard nod. At this time, Situ Ping’s face showed ecstasy. The chicken nodded like a rice. Yan Ming’s layman said, “Turn left, listen to my instructions, let you stop and stop.” Situ Ping nodded again. According to the instructions of Yan Ming’s layman, and then stepping toward the crowd, it’s strange to say that Situ Ping’s four or five steps went to the place where the two trees where everyone was seen, Situ Ping’s eyes immediately One bright, seeing is seeing everyone.

Yan Ming layman did not ask Situ Ping why he fell. He just asked: "What did you see just now?" Situ Ping said with a lingering fear: "When I stand up, there is no difference between the jujube trees around here. But, just can't see you, no one responds loudly, if you don't talk to me, I'm going to look around again."

Yan Ming lays a frowning thought, Ma Xiangyang smiled and said to Situ Ping: "Situ helps the main walk to pay attention, and accidentally sent a life, Lu Zhenda's good foundation is someone else's, and to take care of it." Ping bowed and said: "Ma Gongzi, I know, I will be careful."

The next road, everyone is more careful, knowing that this jungle is not a seemingly calm surface, once there is a flash, trapped in it, life can be sent here. Situ Ping did not know that the people you just knew, but shouting is useless. You can only use the voice to enter the secret. This esoteric martial arts is not for everyone, and it is better to be careful not to pin others on others. Good.

After walking about four or five pillars of incense, the bones on the road gradually became less, and the fog was thin. Seeing is the edge of the jungle. Sure enough, after a long time, I saw that there was light in the distance. Yan Ming’s layman was still more careful with the progress of the people. The accident did not happen. The pedestrians walked out of the jungle safely through the last tree. They were greeted by a world that made them stunned.

Shown in front of them is a warm and dense spring land. The area of ​​this land is not very large. In the middle is a big lake, the lake rises with white fog, and there is a stone-built hut around the lake. It is a few fields, planted with plants, and can't be seen from afar.

Under the leadership of Yan Ming, the people walked into this place where no one had been involved for hundreds of years.

Yan Ming lays a comment to everyone: "According to the booklet, there is no danger of entering the secret land. You can move around with confidence. However, for safety, I suggest that everyone still act together and follow me." Then, on the current trend By the lake.

When everyone walked to the lake, a burst of hot air came to the surface, and they saw the lake squatting up and bubbling up. The Yanming lays down on the lower body, first finds the root branch into the water, sees nothing unusual, thinking about how to know the lake. Heat, Tan Wu came forward and took an egg from his arms. He said: "He likes to drink raw eggs. There are still a few left to eat yesterday. This is just the heat of the water." Then look for the cloth bag. Put it into the lake, take out the eggs in a short time, and sure enough, already cooked. This time, the thought of everyone wanting to enter the water is dispelled.

It seems that the temperature between the heavens and the earth is very different from the outside, and it should be related to the lake.

Everyone walked along the lake and walked to the only stone house. Presumably, the treasures that everyone expected should be inside. After walking a half circle along the lake, I didn't see any animals, and I didn't encounter danger. Everyone's heart was put down. It seems that the master's suicide note is not deceiving.

The stone house is surrounded by several kinds of medicine fields. Most of the medicines grown in it are not known. After all, they are not pharmacists in the special sects. Even the knowledgeable Yanming laymen only know a few of them, such as Tianqi. Ginseng, Atractylodes, sunflower, etc., and these medicinal herbs that are very ordinary outside are very precious when they come here. No drugs, any drug that grows there for three hundred years or longer will be extremely precious. Not to mention other unknown drugs, it should be something that has been lost in these years. Let's not say anything in the stone house, even if it is the drug in this medicine, it is invaluable for all the factions.

So everyone looked at these precious things with eager eyes and wondered how to bring them back. Yan Ming lays a frown and says to everyone: "I didn't expect that there is such a precious medicinal material here, which is beyond our expectation. But I don't know how to bring it out. Let's go to the stone house first, and then find a way when we come out. Anyway, these herbs are not long-legged, and they can't run. You don't have to worry about it." Everyone is smiling and laughing, following the Yanming layman to the stone house.

This is a very simple stone house, simple to no door. Yan Ming’s layman went to the empty door and didn’t dare to go in. Although the book was written very clearly, there is no more authority here. It can prevent people’s hearts. He thought about it and took stones from the ground. Throw it in, and listen to the ear, only the sound of the stone landing, no other movements, Yan Ming lays the hand to hold the dagger into the stone house, and other people have followed.

The stone house looked small from the outside, and found the talents inside, the area is still quite large, it is a hall, not the room that everyone imagines. The hall didn't come because no one came for a long time. The ground was full of thick dust, but because there was no door, the ventilation was good, and there was no dust in the room.

The opposite side of the hall is a smooth wall with empty space. It feels like there is a portrait or a thing hanging on it. The bottom of the wall is a long and a square table. There is also a censer on the long, away from the incense burner. Far away, there is a square flat box, and on the table below the length, there are four square boxes in a random way. The antique look and pattern are not available today. There are three chairs on both sides of the square table, all of which are placed at random, and there are also futons on the chairs. There is nothing on the wall of the left hand of the people. There is a hole in it. It is estimated to be a window. There are three paintings on the wall of the right hand, a man with a brocade on the wall, a knife in the hand, and a horse. The scholar who painted in white, hanging his sword at the waist, walked in a row; the last one painted a woman with a white gauze on his face, a graceful figure, a long whip in his hand, standing next to a small bridge. .

After three years of erosion, the three paintings have not been clearly seen, and the three paintings have no writing, and people can't understand what it means. You can't judge whether there is a one-armed swordsman inside.