Chapter 343 One Hundred Thousand Mountains (Please subscribe, please collect)
The Sun family in the base camp of Pingyang County has entered the fast lane of development, and its influence or strength in all aspects is increasing day by day. Sun Mingsheng, who is far away in the depths of Shiwan Mountain, has just restored the injuries in the spiritual realm and the mana consumed in the Dantian to its peak state. As the saying goes, everything is ready and all we need is the east wind.
"I wonder if I can get anything from this hundred thousand mountains? I hope I won't come back empty-handed." Standing on the top of the mountain where I was resting, I looked up and looked around, with the light of hope flashing in my eyes.
With the end of this retreat, his cultivation has also improved somewhat, especially through the duel with the shadow monk. This kind of battle with another identical self can have a certain impact on his own advantages and disadvantages. A clearer understanding.
In a sense, it is also an effective way for Sun Mingsheng to check for leaks and fill in the gaps. He can pat his chest and ensure that his combat effectiveness has increased by at least half.
Of course, the first thing before him was to confirm his current location and how to leave Shiwandashan and return to the family base camp.
About a quarter of an hour later, after a period of thinking and observation, Sun Mingsheng's figure suddenly disappeared on the top of the mountain, turning into a ray of light and shadow and disappearing into the dense jungle.
Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains are almost submerged in a large number of jungles of different heights, for the monks, there is basically nothing to gain after some observation.
But as a monk, the instinct is to have some basic understanding of the direction of spiritual power. For a relatively secluded place like Shiwandashan, the tribes and Gu masters living here will most likely choose some with relatively abundant spiritual power. The location is recuperated to maintain the development and growth of the tribe.
Of course, not all tribes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are Gu masters. Naturally, there are also some tribes that are genuine immortal cultivators.
For Sun Mingsheng, no matter where he finally chooses, the first task is still to find a place where the monks are located to get more clear information and maps.
Although there are tribes headed by Gu masters and monks here, more of those entrenched on the few spiritual mountains are probably powerful monsters and monster insects.
In addition, there are often some miasmas entrenched in many places in the 100,000 Mountains, and the miasma in the 100,000 Mountains is quite obvious to the monks, even better than the previous peripheral areas of the spiritual realm.
Half a day later, Sun Mingsheng's figure quickly fled forward, followed by a group of more than a hundred second-level flying monsters with the dual characteristics of vultures and flying eagles pursuing him.
The wings of this monster beast are short but the speed is quite fast, so the flight speed is not affected at all. From time to time, beams of light are ejected from the mouth like a vulture, which directly falls on Sun Mingsheng's back and explodes.
The key is that their claws are shining with bursts of light, and their sharp attributes are fully exposed. If it falls on the body, it will at least be a deep wound with bone visible.
Therefore, Sun Mingsheng had no other means of dealing with the continuous attack by this kind of monster and beast except running away in embarrassment with all his strength. In short, how could he describe the situation as embarrassment?
"The dangers in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are really beyond expectation. Just entering the scope of a spiritual mountain without causing any substantial killings has attracted these guys to pursue them crazily." Sun Mingsheng used a spiritual talisman or a magic talisman from time to time. Talisman soldiers block to gain buffer time.
"Chirp chirp" sounds sounded behind him. This pursuit lasted for half a day. After crossing a river, these unknown flying monsters just neighed proudly and waved. Leave with wings.
"It's really a relentless pursuit. After an unprovoked battle, not only did I not get any loot, but I spent six magic talismans in vain. I really lost my wife and lost my troops." The expression on Sun Mingsheng's face was quite complicated, with a trace of Fear and fear.
Naturally, his subsequent exploration will not be hindered by this. He has already been mentally prepared for the so-called encounter before him.
This encounter only made him more cautious in his subsequent explorations. He didn't even have enough time to calm down his still churning mana before starting the next round of explorations again.
In fact, in another sense, this face-to-face encounter with the flying monster also proved that his previous ideas were correct and effective.
No matter where in the world of cultivation, monsters and monks are not only interdependent, but also competitive with each other. The two sides compete fiercely for various spiritual objects, and even both sides are prey to each other.
"I hope I can meet some tribes soon, but it's a pity that I didn't ask Tubala for a map of the Hundred Thousand Mountains." When he thought of this, Sun Mingsheng showed a distressed look on his face.
Although he and Tubala just met by chance, after all, the difference in strength between the two seemed not too obvious. After all, in the spiritual realm, they had cooperated with each other to hunt monsters and share the Huangyuan Fruit. Compared with There is a natural due trust in others.
Unfortunately, in the absence of a map as a guide, finding a tribe in this boundless 100,000 mountains is even more difficult than leaving this place.
In order to search for traces of the existence of some tribes as much as possible, Sun Mingsheng's figure began to appear and appear in various spiritual mountains and spiritual places. In most cases, he encountered various powerful monsters. .
Perhaps because of the extremely special environment here, most monsters and monster insects live in groups, occupying a spiritual mountain together.
Whenever he encounters these monsters head-on, Sun Mingsheng mostly chooses to escape decisively. Occasionally, when he encounters some of similar strength, he will not hesitate to kill them to earn some training resources.
After all, these monsters are inherently valuable spiritual objects, and there are always some elixirs growing in their lairs.
It was in this seemingly reckless but extremely effective method that Sun Mingsheng gradually improved the map in his hand, and his scope of action also rapidly increased and expanded.
Perhaps when encountering different monsters these days, the only thing they have in common is that he has to pay a certain price for each encounter.
The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate, time flies, and the time of the moon is fleeting.
In this busy process of killing each other, Sun Mingsheng's combat effectiveness and strength also increased rapidly, and various spiritual objects unique to the Hundred Thousand Mountains also appeared in his storage bag.
Because of the existence of miasma, most of the elixirs grown here exist in the form of poisonous strains, and there are very few spiritual fruits.
"Are these the traces left by someone cutting down trees? And the blood stains left by hunting wild beasts?" This day finally yielded something.