The Great World

Yan Moyuan core is in his hand.

It looked like a large glass bead, about the size of a pigeon egg, with red liquid flowing inside.

Holding it in the hand, the skin can really feel a warmth and a sense of flow like the vast sea.

The sense of flow is naturally the source of it.

Because the naked eye can't distinguish it, and it can't be collected into the system.

In this wilderness, Zhang Jian didn't want to use the system to integrate with Huohuo right now.

There is a column of Inheritance Origin Technique in the system panel.

Points can be used to increase the success rate of the Inheritance Origin Technique.

Zhang Jian has never used this function, so he almost forgot.

Now that I think about it, I have to think about it when I go back.

Because I haven't used it, I don't know how many points it costs.

But I have more than 1,000 points, which should be enough.

Even if it is the scarlet flame brand, it is not at the level of secret technique, so it should not consume too many points.

Thinking, the slave soldiers have come from somewhere.

The slave soldier had a strange expression on his face, and he held the Dragon Spear and said, Boss, I found a strange place over there.

Zhang Jian raised his head. The place that made the slave soldiers feel strange might be a special place like the ancient battlefield.

But in my impression, the Meteorite Mountain Range is ordinary, and there is nothing special about it, and the association has not included any major events in it.

Why is it weird?

The slave soldier pondered for two seconds, and quickly organized his words to express it.

I was standing on the ground and could feel a strange energy breathing down below.

just like……

It's like sleeping alone in the ground.

Zhang Jian murmured: Sleeping? Underground?

He suddenly felt familiar, very familiar.

Somewhere, I seem to have seen this statement somewhere.

He stood still and thought.

I have read too many books, and it still takes a lot of effort and time to search for them from the vast ocean of knowledge.

A flash of inspiration.

Zhang Jian clapped his hands.

I remembered.

It is not easy, and too much knowledge can sometimes be a hindrance.

The one you met should be the Guardian Origin Beast.

The guardian beast of the meteorite mountain range is an extraterrestrial meteorite.

It's called a meteor.

The Guardian Origin Beast can escape into the ground to sleep in his territory.

When sleeping, the region will also inject pure source power into the guardian source beast to provide him with cultivation.

Zhang Jian looked at Nu Bing unexpectedly, Nu Bing, you now have another function.

Investigate the sleeping Guardian Origin Beast!

The slave soldier made a smile.

This ability doesn't seem to have much effect.

Zhang Jian asked the slave soldiers about the details at that time in detail, so as to determine the limit of the slave soldiers' induction.

According to the description of the slave soldiers.

The Guardian Beast can only feel it when it absorbs the source power provided by the area, and the slave soldiers have to stand above the Guardian Beast. Once they leave the range of the Guardian Beast, they will not be able to feel it immediately.

If the guardian source beast stops absorbing the source power of the region, the slave soldiers will not be able to feel it.

Because in that place, the meteorite seems to absorb the source force with one breath, and there is a partition in the middle. When the partition is blocked, the slave soldiers lose their senses.

In short, if the Guardian Origin Beast is just sleeping, the slave soldiers can't feel it.

It's just that I can't afford to provoke the Guardian Origin Beast. Zhang Jian laughed secretly.

The purpose of this trip has been basically fulfilled, and after exploring the meteorite mountain range, we can set off and return, and the success is complete.

...

It was getting late.

The distant horizon was dark.

Meteor Town.

After the battle, Zhang Jian came to Meteor Town.

He has booked a private house here for three days in advance.

It was said that it was a reservation, and he paid the rent himself when he passed by.

Originally, there were a series of rental services on the Internet.

However, with the decline of the meteorite mountain range, the meteorite town is far less prosperous than before.

It was also because there were so many beast masters and so few ordinary people that no road was built.

As soon as the heat went away, Meteor Town was brought back to its original shape, and it was still a small town that was almost isolated from the world.

Only people passing by occasionally will lament how time flies.

Zhang Jian rented an old woman's house.

Most of the people in Meteor Town are the elderly, and most of the young people leave their hometowns to develop in the bustling and charming cities.

Although there are no young people, the old people in the town are not immobile.

The outer skin of the house will be refurbished in half a year, and even the elderly with limited mobility, they will not charge money to help.

Neighbors and neighbors don't talk much about money.

At first, when Zhang Jian rented a house here, the old lady didn't charge him any money.

Naturally, it was impossible for Zhang Jian not to give the money, and the old woman accepted it after repeated excuses.

The room is bright and clean, with all kinds of facilities.

The weather in early February is still relatively cold.

Even the temperature during the day is only about ten degrees.

In the Meteorite Mountain Range, the temperature in the mountain range is slightly hot due to the residual heat emitted by the meteorite.

Zhang Jian is now wearing a relatively thin black padded jacket, which feels just right.

The old lady is seventy years old this year, with gray hair.

His wife died young, and the only son under his knees went out to develop, and said that he wanted to take her in, but the old woman was unwilling.

Having lived in Meteorite Town all her life, she was familiar with everyone, but when she went to a big city, she felt uncomfortable all over.

The old woman and son had no choice but to give up.

At the same time, the number of people who come back every year is decreasing day by day.

Xiao Zhang, have you eaten yet?

Let's eat together.

The old woman stooped and knocked on the door of Zhang Jian's room. The wrinkles on her weather-stained face plowed out, her fingers were swollen, and her clothes looked bloated.

Zhang Jian pushed open the door and walked out with a smile: I'm sorry for your trouble.

The old lady didn't charge for food, but Zhang Jian had already made up his mind to leave some money for the old lady when he left.

Fortunately, every time Zhang Jian puts some cash in the small black space, just in case.

Just like the current situation is very necessary, this old and old town can't keep up with the trend, and mobile payment is not popular.

Okay, okay. The old woman turned around, and Zhang Jian followed behind.

The old woman did not have that rotten and unpleasant smell, but instead had a lingering sandalwood smell.

Zhang Jian saw that the old lady was a believer in a certain faith, but he didn't care about it.

He never believed in gods and Buddhas, only believed in himself.

The smell of sandalwood is quite nice.

The meals are simple and unpretentious.

It's all home cooking.

A dish of seasonal vegetables, eggs, celery, and white rice.

Zhang Jian is not picky about food. When cooking in the wild, sometimes he can't control the cooking time because of the source animal ingredients he uses.

The meat of Yuan Beast is different from ordinary poultry because of its source power.

Like cooking chicken soup, it usually takes about half an hour.

And if you use flame chicken to make soup, you need to cook it in a pressure cooker for an hour or two, so that you can take a bite of the meat and get off the bone, tender and smooth, and make your mouth water.

The old lady asked with concern: How is it, Xiao Zhang, did you encounter any danger in the Meteor Mountain Range?

Zhang Jian quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and said with a smile: No, it's very safe.

That's good, that's good, safety is the most important thing. The old woman also laughed, her eyes almost narrowed into slits.

The old woman couldn't help but sigh when she thought of the past.

In the past, when this place was still lively, people came back from the Meteorite Mountain Range every day.

Several boys inside were covered in that blood, and some had broken arms.

It really scared us to death.

old and old.

Zhang Jian listened quietly, nodding his head from time to time.

The old lady's chatterbox was opened, and she couldn't stop all of a sudden.

Naggingly told Zhang Jian what the town looked like in the past.