Update 3, This Cold Is Really Bad

( ) The mid-level martial artist believes that the Second Young Master’s words are reasonable, but he has been around for a long time and has seen too many masters who care about their skin.

He felt that he needed to remind him, so he whispered, "What you said is correct, but if the other party thinks that if we don't give him face, wouldn't we have offended a strong player in vain?"

The second young master smiled disdainfully and spoke leisurely, "If such a trivial matter has to be elevated to the level of face, is this state of mind worthy of being called a strong player? If that's really the case... just offend me."

Sure enough, when Feng Jun heard that the other party wanted to charge the boat fee, he threw out a silver dollar without saying a word, and then jumped on the boat.

Boss Deng was only a high-level warrior, but he was not to be outdone. He roared and jumped to the deck three feet away.

This distance was a bit reluctant for him, but it happened to be rainy at the moment, and the rocks by the river were muddy and slippery. His feet slipped slightly, but he didn't use his full strength.

Therefore, within two feet of jumping out, he fell towards the water and was about to fall into the river.

As soon as Feng Jun saw the first kick, he knew something was going to happen. He shook his hands and struck out a dozen copper coins, directly at the opponent's feet.

Although Boss Deng's words were dull, his basic skills were really good. When he saw a stream of copper coins coming, he took a strong breath and with a slight click, he was already on the deck.

When the mid-level martial artist saw this, he curled his lips slightly and said, "This person's hidden weapon skills... are very ordinary."

For a real master, two copper coins or even one copper coin is enough. If you hit a dozen coins at once, people who know will say that you are playing it safe. Those who don't know will think that you have spent too much money.

The second young master snorted coldly, "The technique... Xiao Dao'er, but you can't see it. When Deng Tianxiang took off, he had already seen that his power was unstable, and he had predicted his attack. They are both mid-level martial arts masters. You Do you have this kind of vision?"

The mid-level martial artist looked embarrassed, but was unable to answer this question.

The second young master did not care about him, and waved his hand gently, "You go over and send a message saying that I want to visit the miracle doctor."

The mid-level martial artist's mouth opened slightly and he asked in astonishment, "Are you going to take the initiative to visit me?"

In the eyes of others, the Second Young Master's behavior is a bit out of character, but he knows very well that the Second Young Master's identity is not comparable to these people at all - it is already a great honor for you to allow them to visit.

The second young master looked at him indifferently and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"

The mid-level martial artist did not dare to say anything more and turned around to leave.

Not long after, he came back again, with an angry look on his face, "Second Young Master, that miracle doctor... is really rude! He actually said that he had already paid the boat fare, so no one else should bother him."

His liver is almost bursting with anger. The second young master takes the initiative to visit you. How much does he think highly of you? How dare you refuse?

What's even more irritating is that you actually dare to say anything about "miscellaneous people waiting for you"?

"Huh?" The second young master raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but then he laughed again, "This man... is getting more and more interesting. What else did he say?"

The mid-level martial artist looked at him in surprise and thought, "Can you hear this?" "He wanted the ship to anchor in the middle of the river."

"Then stop," the second young master said lightly, "ask him if he wants to buy a set of fishing rods. I just want to go fishing."

Feng Jun stopped in the middle of the river, of course not for fishing, he just wanted to overlap himself with the piece of spiritual stone ore.

The scale of the display screen in the WeChat space was still a bit large. He could only be sure that within ten meters of him, that was the range where the spiritual stone existed. No matter how detailed it was, he couldn't see it.

Unfortunately, the positioning on the display screen was two-dimensional. He was not sure whether the spiritual stone was under his feet or above his head... Well, the possibility of it being above his head was infinitely close to zero. But how many meters deep is it beneath our feet?

Looking at the turbulent river, Feng Jun couldn't help but think of the first piece of jade he picked up - could this spiritual stone also be sunk at the bottom of the river?

In fact, he felt that this possibility was unlikely. He was more inclined to believe that this spiritual stone was hidden deep in the mud at the bottom of the river, as deep as tens or even hundreds of meters!

Because he stood on the deck and kept rubbing the mark on his left wrist, but he didn't feel the slightest sign of heat.

He is now very different from the person he was when he picked up the first spirit stone. Not only is his body much stronger, but his perception ability has also been greatly improved - he was not a warrior at that time, but now he is an intermediate martial artist. ah.

To say that his sensing range in the air was twenty meters before, now it must be at least... about two hundred meters.

After sensing for a long time, he found nothing, so he turned to look at Boss Deng and asked, "Are there any strange animals in the river...?"

Boss Deng was tearing off his clothes and tying the soles of his shoes - he had just stepped on the copper plate to board the ship. He was coquettish enough, but it goes without saying what the consequences would be if the copper plate flying at high speed rubbed against the soles of his shoes.

Just imagine the consequences of being dragged by a speeding car.

Fortunately, he is wearing the standard equipment of martial arts - ground-gripping cowhide shoes, which not only have a strong grip on the ground, but can also effectively block damage from the soles of the feet. If he were wearing straw sandals like ordinary people, the soles of his feet would probably have peeled off. .

When Feng Jun asked, he subconsciously replied, "There may not be any strange beasts, but poisonous insects and the like are definitely indispensable... What is the miracle doctor trying to catch?"

Poisonous insects... The corners of Feng Jun's mouth twitched. He was really a little tired of these things. "Can't you go into the water?"

Deng Tianxiang thought for a while and answered cautiously, "With your cultivation level and luck protecting your body, it is not impossible to enter the water, but... the water conditions are unknown."

Just by looking at him, who is barely strong, you can guess the risks he needs to take when entering the water. This is because Feng Jun has the cultivation level of an intermediate martial artist.

When the martial arts master of the Yu family not far away heard this, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. The Yu family ran a carriage and horse business. In fact, they also had a boat business. They had a say in the hydrological conditions of various places.

There is not much danger in the Zhuohuan River in front of us. It is not difficult to enter the water with some protective gear.

However, he hated the other party for being disrespectful to his young master, so he did not warn him.

Feng Jun thought about it and finally shook his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Boss Deng held the umbrella over his head with a wink.

After smoking a cigarette, Feng Jun threw the cigarette butt into the roaring river and whispered, "Okay, let's dock, let's get off the boat."

His behavior was really a bit inexplicable. He went to the river to take a boat on a rainy day. Let alone let the boat stop in the middle of the river and drop anchor. After staying there for less than twenty minutes, he actually had to dock and disembark again.

The mid-level martial artist was so angry that his teeth were itching. If someone else dared to do this, he would immediately have an attack: Paralysis, are you kidding me?

However, since it was this person who had spoken out, he did not want to deal with him anymore, and directly ordered the boatman to weigh anchor and dock - this kind of inexplicable master should be sent away as soon as possible.

As soon as the boat moved, the second young master was alarmed. After asking about the situation, he rolled his eyes, looked at the river thoughtfully, and murmured to himself in a low voice, "Why is this... happening?"

Why? For no other reason, Feng Jun planned to give up tracking this spiritual stone for the time being.

This is the second spiritual stone he has encountered in his life, and it is said that he should not give up under any circumstances.

However, Feng Jun is a very self-controlled master and decisively suppressed his unwillingness - his experience in the past two years taught him that some things really cannot be forced. Being too deliberate and persistent may lead to more losses than gains. .

Anyway, he already knows how to find the spirit stone mine. A bright road lies in front of him. Not to mention the second spirit stone, it is not the twentieth, the two hundred, the two thousand, the twenty thousand... Can't think about it.

After landing, he returned to the yard and took the time to continue recharging himself - he had consumed too many energy points today.

Although the spirit stone mine is already in sight, at this moment, if he recharges more energy points, he will be more confident.

Almost two hours later, Lang Zhen's voice sounded outside the door, "Does the miracle doctor have any free time?"

Feng Jun opened the door and walked out to take a look, only to find Lone Wolf and Tian Yangyi standing side by side under the eaves opposite.

They sent Feng Jun a list of people who had recently appeared in the surrounding area.

There are only more than 900 people on the roster, which is seriously insufficient. There are not only 5,000 or 6,000 people, but at least 4,000 people who have appeared on the river beach these days.

The bulk of them are the surrounding residents, but this group of people is really difficult to count. Some people come only once and then stop coming, and some people only come every now and then, not every day.

So Tian Yangyi and Lang Zhen discussed it and decided to count the people around the yard first.

For most people, this courtyard built with jade is actually far less attractive than the market, especially since the Tian family has set up a security guard here to prevent other people from approaching.

Of course, the Tian family did not dare to go too far, not because they were afraid of arousing public anger, but because they were worried that the miracle doctor would be angry - this would be suspected of imprisoning people.

The reason why the miracle doctor didn't go to Dongmu County was because he felt uncomfortable there?

So among the more than 900 people they currently count, the Tian family accounts for a large part, and the rest are various construction workers, visitors, and vendors selling rice, flour, grains and oils.

The Tian family did a good job on this point and actually kept most of the records.

What Tian Yangyi means is to investigate everyone. This is a big project. Let us first send over the roster that can be counted, and the rest... slowly fill in the rest.

This attitude is also very correct. From the time Feng Jun issued the order to now, in less than four hours, they have counted more than 900 people. You know, just the names of these 900 people will take a while to write. , not to mention sorting it out.

Feng Jun looked at the roster, handed it back to Lang Zhen, and said calmly, "These people, in groups of one hundred, will take turns to come into the yard."

He didn't know why when detecting minerals, the radius of the hot spot could reach three hundred meters, but when detecting living people, it was only thirty meters - maybe it was more energy-intensive to detect living creatures?

But to him, it doesn't matter. If the mountain doesn't come, it's me. If I can go, it's the mountain.

The scope of exploration is limited, right? Then I'll call the people over.

(The third update is here, summon monthly tickets)