193 Spiritual power changes

Style: Fantasy Author: Mountain Sword TemperingWords: 1556Update Time: 24/01/12 17:42:49
The cook's expression changed in a very short period of time, but it did not escape my already mutated eyes. Then the cook asked calmly: "We are all leisurely eating barbecue around the fire. We just barely danced in circles. Is there any trouble? Are you saying there is danger in this small stone mountain?" Look. Zhuhua Rong also showed a slightly nervous expression. I shook my head and said, "I haven't entered this small rocky mountain yet. I have been taking care of you on the edge. But I can't sense anything abnormal, so there should be no danger. On the contrary. , the energy here is very peaceful, not the kind of strong, aggressive impact, so I infer that there will not be anything ferocious in this small stone mountain, but is there a mythical beast like Bai Ze or Yinfeng? I can't guarantee that they are elves. After all, at their level, they can completely hide their spiritual power without leaking it at all."

Hua Rong walked to the small stone mountain, observed it carefully for a moment, and asked, "So what is our trouble?" I smiled, pointed to the barbecue in the cook's hand and said, "We are running out of food. Although there are many mushrooms here, we don't dare to eat them. The big trouble now is that although there is no fatal danger here, if we can't find the exit for a while, it won't take two days, the two eldest brothers..." Hua Rong smiled He said: "If there is no food, after about a day, the waiter and I will start to feel weak, and then the whole body will become weak, and it will be difficult to walk. After two days, we can only lie down and pant. We have almost no energy to complete any actions."

I shrugged: "So, we have to find food first. It's best not to go to the mushroom forest, it's easy to become prey. And this small stone mountain... I always feel that this shape of stone mountain is not naturally formed at all. . There should be external interference." Hua Rong sharpened the knife and said, "Granite is integrated. Generally, granite is formed by the fusion of various rocks. Under the influence of gravity, how could they grow to such a height? We are almost catching up with the giant mushroom. This shape, which is obviously contrary to mechanics, looks like a Hujian earth building. Brother, did you take the time to look around it to find the entrance or something?" I smiled bitterly: "I'd like to think about it. Let’s find out, but the safety of the two eldest brothers is more important than my curiosity.” The cook said at this time: “No matter how this small stone mountain was formed, let’s look for the entrance along the periphery. This looks like The castles built by higher civilizations out of magma." I smiled: "The castles built by higher civilizations are so shabby, why not decorate them." The cook smiled slightly and said: "Then change the word, pig pen. ." I was stunned, and Hua Rong also asked hurriedly: "What do you mean, Minister? A higher civilization builds a pig...fence to keep pigs in captivity, or to trap some kind of creature?"

I disagreed and said: "Brother, the radius of this small stone mountain is at least 500 meters. If we are unlucky, we may still have to walk several kilometers. Let's observe as we walk." The cook nodded and said: " Let's be superstitious. Hua Rong and I were both rescued by you here, so let's treat this place as the entrance to the door. Then, let's go to the direction of the door." I looked at the cook, and the cook looked at me and asked "What's wrong? Do you have any suggestions?" I shrugged and said, "Anyway, there is a lot of spiritual energy here, why don't I make a ladder first and we can climb up and have a look?" The cook was stunned for a moment, and Hua Rong interrupted with a smile. I asked: "Is the ladder made by Brother Wu strong?" I chuckled and said: "Then I have to ask the two elder brothers to help me carry a giant mushroom back." The cook and Hua Rong looked at each other and shook their heads. After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the edge of the giant mushroom forest.

I estimate that this big frozen mushroom weighs at least a thousand kilograms. I was just joking with them by calling the cook and Hua Rong. I originally planned to use the power of the moon spirit to condense a scooter and carry the giant ice mushroom in this deserted area. There was friction on the ground. Unexpectedly, after the cook got lucky, he shouted: Lushan Pneumatic Fist! Broken the umbrella-shaped part of the giant mushroom. Then he lifted the mushroom handle forcefully, pushed it over his head, and pressed the mushroom handle on his back. At this time, the cook seemed to give me a smile like shining teeth and said: "Fortunately, it's not heavy. If it's more important, I won't be able to carry it." Hua Rong seemed to be hesitant, but still got into the gap and planned to carry it. Giant frozen mushroom stalk. The cook smiled and said, "Hua Rong, please don't get involved. Brother, why don't you come over and help." Hua Rong looked embarrassed, and the cook smiled and said, "Hua Rong, you don't have to be embarrassed. This thing is not something two people can do. I can carry it. Because I have talent and have practiced Qigong since I was a child, I can use my true energy to carry it for a while. You brother Wu is a demigod. Who can do this kind of hard work if he doesn't do it?" Hua Rong was still blushing, but for the sake of Hiding his embarrassment, he shouted to me: "Zhiduoxing, you are a demigod who can't carry the mushrooms, do you want me, a mortal, to carry them?"

At this time, I hesitated. I planned to tease them both, but the cook actually carried half of it. If I built another cart, would the cook think that I was playing tricks on him? After thinking for a fraction of a second, I quickly ran over and carried the giant mushroom to the edge of the small stone mountain with the cook. At this time, Hua Rong stood beside him and said triumphantly, as if he was overcoming the misfortune: "The charcoal seller cuts firewood and burns charcoal in the southern mountains. At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city, and at dawn, he drives a charcoal cart to crush the ice tracks."

I smiled and said, "Brother Hua is so elegant. Are you going to use the mushrooms to burn charcoal?" Hua Rong was about to answer, when I suddenly felt a strange spiritual movement coming from the mushroom forest, and I yelled: "Brother, throw away the mushrooms, it's dangerous!"