The Monk

Volume 1 Chapter 272 Yuanshan

Chapter 272 Yuanshan

Hu Ping was a little unconvinced and teased him deliberately: "Take you to Yuanshan to have a look?"

Zhang Pa thought for a moment and before he could reply, Fu Ling interrupted and said: "Let's go and have a look. I haven't been back for a long time." Zhang Pa nodded and agreed.

As if he had expected this answer, Hu Ping looked as if he had known it long ago, with a faint smile on his face, and turned around and headed north. Zhang Pa Fu Ling followed.

The journey was very safe. With Hu Ping there, no monsters dared to harass. Hu Ping was not in a hurry to travel, and walked around leisurely. After ten days, he crossed a river and arrived at Yuanshan ten days later.

So far? How big is the Refining Valley? Zhang Pa pondered secretly.

The closer to Yuanshan, the richer the spiritual energy, and the more monsters you can see. The monsters that I saw elsewhere a few days ago would automatically run away after discovering Hu Ping, while the monsters near Yuanshan would only walk a little further away when they saw Hu Ping, but they did not leave. There are especially many grass beasts, with groups of them within hundreds of miles, so many that it is unimaginable. There are also many other monsters, and grass beasts are killed by them from time to time as food.

The main reason that attracts grass beasts to risk staying here is that there are a lot of fairy grass and spiritual grass growing here, which are mixed with dense wild grass and are difficult to find. The spiritual energy here is too strong, and the fairy grass spiritual energy hidden in it feels like weeds, but it is very simple for grass beasts. They sniff with their noses and arch their heads, and then bite a spiritual grass in their mouths and swallow it. If the outside cultivators see this scene, they will definitely shout that it is a waste and rush to kill the prodigal grass beasts and take away the spiritual grass.

Seeing that the grass beast lowered its head and bit a spiritual grass into its mouth, Zhang Pa was curious and squatted down to look carefully.

Hu Ping smiled and said, "Don't look for it, there is everything on Yuanshan."

The three of them soon came to the foot of the mountain. Yuanshan is very large, and there is only green in sight. There are many kinds of trees and grass leaves. In a large area of ​​green, there are intermittent flowers of various colors. The strange thing is that there are no weeds growing on the mountain. The low ones are either flowers or spiritual herbs. In short, the mountain is full of treasures and no waste.

As soon as they walked up the mountain, they saw many monsters lying or lying all over the mountain. There were so many that they seemed to be domesticated. After the monsters found Hu Ping, they all stood up and watched vigilantly. Hu Ping looked down on these peripheral monsters and walked slowly forward as if they did not exist. Zhang Pa took a quick look and felt that each one was quite terrifying. He re-evaluated how powerful Hu Ping was.

After returning to Yuanshan, Fu Ling returned home, leaned down to the ground, and disappeared among the herbs. Zhang Pa did not stop him. Hu Ping always had a tentative intention in his heart and asked, "Is it a pity to let him go?"

Zhang Pa was stunned by the question: "What's a pity?"

Hu Ping smiled lightly and said nothing, and took him to a small path. There were tall trees on both sides of the road, forming a path. This path was very long. After walking for a whole day, he did not see the end or the fork in the road. It can be seen how big Yuanshan is. After walking for another half day, they finally stopped at midnight.

Zhang Pa was busy along the way. There were herbs all over the mountain. He picked a few plants that he had never seen before, and Hu Ping didn't care. At this time, Zhang Pa stopped and looked far away. There was a flash of light in front of him, and he asked casually: "What is that?"

Hu Ping said: "I said there were three corpses on the mountain. That's the light they emit."

The skeletons left after the demon beasts that cultivated into human form sat and died? Zhang Pa's heart throbbed. It must be a good thing. The whole skeleton can glow by itself at night like a Buddhist relic. There are also spiritual beads left in the skull. It would be strange if he didn't want to get it.

"Do you want it?" Hu Ping asked with a smile, as if he was worried that Zhang Pa would not take the three corpses and took the initiative to remind him.

"It's better to go and take a look." Zhang Pa gave an ambiguous answer.

Hu Ping led him to the light. When he walked closer, there was an open space. There were many tall trees around it, forming a concave shape. The three corpses were sitting in the concave ground. Ganoderma lucidum grows under the tree and near the corpse. They are worthless and grow randomly together like weeds.

Hu Ping stopped outside the concave tree and did not go in. There was no way to go inside. Ganoderma lucidum of all sizes, red or white, covered the ground. Zhang Pa squatted down to take a look. These Ganoderma lucidum are quite old . The largest one is almost ten thousand years old, but it doesn't matter to him. He stood up and looked inside. Three white bones were arranged in the shape of a "品" in the shape of a person meditating. were shiny white and transparent. Each bone was more or less different from human bones. I think it was the characteristics of the monster.

Hu Ping was tempting him again, saying with a smile: "If you want it, go and get it. It's a monster skeleton that has cultivated into a human form. You won't see one in tens of thousands of years. Don't know how to cherish it."

Zhang Pa was a little moved. This is definitely a treasure among treasures. What's more, there are three huge spirit beads, which are even more precious than bones. He wanted to step over. Just as he was about to lift his foot, he saw the lush and dense Ganoderma lucidum on the ground and felt a little reluctant. It would be too wasteful to just trample the Ganoderma lucidum like this, so he might as well put away the Ganoderma lucidum and go get the bones.

Just as he thought of this, he took a look at the bones and suddenly found that the three bones gave him a solemn and dignified feeling. The white light was soft while he was meditating quietly, and a word appeared in his mind: precious appearance and dignity.

This surprised him a little. The bones that looked like dead objects actually touched his heart faintly, so he didn't want to go over. He stood there and looked carefully. The three bones were in the same posture, with leg bones intertwined, metacarpal bones stacked together, spines and skulls straight, showing a proud and arrogant demeanor. I think they must have been heroes when they were alive. Zhang Pa sighed lightly. He was great when he was alive, so why should he let people suffer after death? He said to Hu Ping, "Let's go."

Hu Ping was surprised and said, "You don't want it?"

Zhang was afraid to look at the bones again and found a reason for himself: "If you cultivate the human form, you will become a human being. I can't use human bones to refine tools and use human elixirs to increase my cultivation."

Hu Ping stared at Zhang Ping, as if to see what was going on in his head. The look on his face changed and he asked again: "Do you know what that is?"

Zhang Ain raised his right hand and said, "No matter what it is, it's better than my bones. Let's go." He turned around and left.

Seeing that he simply left, Huping smiled, a gentle, kind and sincere smile, with approval in his eyes, and followed him and said: "If you fail to break into the tower after repeated attempts, when the time comes, I will be like them."

Zhang Awei said calmly: "Within life comes death, it must pass through."

Hu Ping chuckled and continued: "Do you think I would let others use my bones as weapons?"

Zhang Wei was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat. He stopped and looked back at Hu Ping, and asked word by word: "If I took away the bones just now, would you kill me?"

Hu Ping smiled again, didn't reply, and walked out unsteadily. Zhang was afraid to follow behind and thought to himself: "The big tiger is so bad. He tested me in this way. He always wanted to kill me, but he told me stories while drinking. You have to be careful in the future. This guy is moody and can't protect you." The excitement killed me."

Chapter 272/1823
14.92%
The MonkCh.272/1823 [14.92%]