Chapter 351 Infiltration

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2073Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
Han Feng followed the group of macaques over the huge trees. After a while, a light suddenly appeared in front of them, and a wide open space appeared. The skylight fell down, illuminating the ground sparklingly.

Han Feng quickly stopped his flying body and landed on a big tree. He looked down and saw a series of simple wooden houses scattered there. Each wooden house was covered with bamboo strips dotted with gold stars, emitting a dazzling light. light.

Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and after careful identification, he found that these golden bamboo strips seemed to have some impression. He should have seen them in any of the classics mentioned in the Sanyemen Hidden Hundreds~Ten Thousand #^^ Small!, but he couldn't remember them at the moment. .

"By the way, Venus Bamboo!" He suddenly remembered and couldn't help but secretly screamed out.

Speaking of which, this Venus Bamboo is a spiritual object that is more valuable than the Purple Gold Bamboo. Although it is not a material for making talisman paper, it is a treasure for making utensils and even magic weapons. Now every wooden house here is covered with so many strips. Venus Bamboo shows the luxury of this place. Its value is no less than that of a teleportation circle.

Han Feng didn't dare to let it slip. There were probably extremely powerful experts stationed here, and there might even be old monsters equivalent to the Golden Core Realm.

He was considering whether to evacuate. If he was discovered, it would be hard to fly!

But just as he was thinking like this, the remnant talisman suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul sea without any warning, swaying slightly, and wisps of soft white light spread out, and the magical power instantly covered his entire soul sea. , then seeped out from between his brows, permeating his whole body, completely isolating him from the outside world, as if he was in another space, without any breath escaping.

Han Feng was pleasantly surprised. It had been a long time since he had seen Remnant Talisman do something like this. Apparently there was something ahead that it attached great importance to, perhaps an important item related to its repair of the ninth branch.

Han Feng looked inside with his soul power and found that there were eight intact branch lines on the surface of the broken talisman, shining brightly, but there was still a gap in the ninth branch line that had not been filled. Maybe this time is the opportunity!

He couldn't help but be a little excited. The residual talisman had repaired all eight branches a long time ago, but after entering the ninth branch, it has been very slow. Ordinary spiritual objects can't meet its needs at all, even big medicines can't do it. It seems that it has been corrected. It's "sick and crooked".

Han Feng calmed down a little and jumped down from the big tree. He didn't touch any branch or even a leaf. He fell to the ground like a goose feather.

He looked left and right, and then flew forward lightly. Under the protection of the magical power of the residual talisman, there was not even a trace of air fluctuation.

In an instant, he passed through the towering woods and arrived at the vast open space in the center.

Han Feng cautiously came to the side of a wooden house and looked up at the Venus bamboo strips. His eyes were slightly bright, but he suppressed the impulse in his heart and did not take them away.

He reluctantly moved his steps and slowly floated to the front of the wooden house. Looking from the open door, he saw that the space inside was huge, seven or eight feet wide, and the top was more than three feet high from the ground.

There were three small golden macaques the size of fists gathered inside, feasting on the hind leg meat of a snow-white elk. They were swallowing it alive and stained with blood. It was very scary to watch!

Han Feng stood at the door and took a closer look inside. He found that there were no decorations. Except for some animal skins and bones, there were also handfuls of Venus bamboo strips, five or six in total, which seemed to be used for roof construction. Backup materials, I don’t know where they got so many Venus bamboo sticks, any one of them can be exchanged for millions of spiritual stones!

His eyes were burning, but he didn't dare to steal it in front of the three macaques. Unless they left the wooden house, they would definitely be discovered.

Of course, he also understood that even if they were no longer in the wooden house, they would know about the theft afterwards. Once their minds were opened, it would be unfavorable for him to continue his actions.

He turned around and left, something of such value was not enough for him to risk.

Next, he wandered around like a ghost, peeking at the furnishings in each wooden house from time to time. If there was a more precious treasure, he wouldn't mind taking a risk!

Unfortunately, after visiting twenty wooden houses, he found nothing special. However, the deeper the wooden house goes, the larger it becomes, with the interior being thirty to forty feet wide. There was only a little macaque living there, only half the size of a fist, but the aura it exuded was as tall as a mountain. It was obvious that this kind of little macaque had a high status.

At this moment, just as he was about to turn around and leave such a large wooden house, a slight fluctuation came from behind him. If it weren't for his keen sense of consciousness, he would never have been able to detect it.

Perhaps it also has something to do with the fact that he is under the protection of the magical power of the residual talisman, or even the reminder that the residual talisman gave him subconsciously.

He did not turn around, but instead immediately turned away. A faint wave passed by him, making him feel that someone had entered the wooden house.

Han Feng was surprised. He opened his eyes wide and looked in, but he didn't see anyone. Except for the half-fist-sized golden macaque who was still practicing with his eyes closed, there was no other living being.

Han Feng's hair stood up. It was obvious that there were others lurking in, but their hiding abilities were not as good as his own, so he discovered them. Fortunately, if the two sides really collided just now, it would be terrible. Not only would the stranger be unlucky, but he himself would also suffer!

He was very vigilant and looked inside carefully, trying to find traces of the man, but he couldn't see it for a while. Obviously, only when the other person was very close to him could the residual talisman warn him.

He did not sit back and wait, but remained cautious, backed away, quickly left here, and continued to drift deeper.

This open space is really big, and there are a lot of wooden houses. The deeper you go, the bigger the wooden houses are, and the more Venus bamboo strips are consumed.

Before, he used the value of a teleportation circle to measure this place. Now after in-depth observation, he feels that three teleportation circles are not comparable!

After walking more than ten miles into the depths, he passed one wooden house after another and saw giant trees towering into the clouds. One tree next to the other, they stood like mountains. Even if sixty people hugged them, they might not be able to wrap them up.

He thought he had reached the end and left this open space, but the remnant talisman emerging from the depths of his soul sea suddenly began to shake slightly, and the light surged, becoming more dazzling, and seemed to be extremely excited.

Han Feng was also inexplicably happy, knowing that there were secrets inside, and he quickly drifted into the forest of giant trees.

But he only entered for a short time when he saw a few golden macaques walking out. They looked weak and didn't know what was going on.