Under the deep stream.
A figure was climbing the rope at an astonishing speed.
In just over ten minutes, he had already jumped over the cliffs. In the gaps of the deep mountains, he could occasionally see a few wild mountain monkeys.
Broken walls and plains were everywhere, and the scenery was extremely steep.
However, Feng Bai was in no mood to admire anything. He hurried all the way, and in just over ten minutes, he had already reached the top of Bottle Mountain.
There was a boundless forest all around, and even trees that were hundreds of years old were common.
This place should be the deepest part of Old Bear Ridge.
When he was waiting for Zhe Gushao and his fellow disciples, Feng Bai had followed Chen Yulou and the others to step on the surroundings of Bottle Mountain.
He was quite familiar with the surroundings.
After carefully identifying the area, Feng Bai quickly identified a direction and went straight through the forest, disappearing into the forest.
Along the way.
Feng Bai calculated silently.
It had been more than two hours since the start of the Quicksand Formation.
This was enough time for those who survived to escape from Bottle Mountain and return to the camp.
However, Chen Yu and the others were still in shock and didn't have time to think about anything else. He just needed to find an excuse.
Old Bear Ridge was deep in the mountains and forests, and the ground was filled with rotten mud formed by fallen leaves. In addition, it was winter now, and snow was falling.
It was a muddy path.
Even Feng Bai found it hard to walk for a while.
"System!"
After finding a big tree to lean against, Feng Bai took out a water bottle and drank a few mouthfuls. Suddenly, he thought of something and his mind moved as he shouted softly.
Suddenly, a virtual screen appeared in his line of sight.
[Host: Feng Bai,
Age: 18
, Identity: Successor of the Feng Clan's Hidden Branch, Mountain Guardian.
Skills: Insect Repelling Technique, Paper Figurine Technique, Coffin Mountain Finger Confusion Technique, Dividing Gold to Set Acupoints.
Items: Mountain Viewing Gold Plate, Ba Country Jade Plate, Five Elements Alchemy Technique, Mysterious Jade Buckle, Dragon Bone Golden Saber, Thousand-Year-Old Pill.
Exchange Points: 1000
.]”
After completing the two missions, he had earned a total of 500 points.
After witnessing how terrifying the Tomb Guarding General and the Copper-armored Demon Corpse were, he urgently needed to increase his own strength.
He didn't have to rely on witchcraft.
"Mall!"
With a thought, countless items appeared on the light screen in his vision.
Feng Bai's gaze swept across the vast ocean.
1000 points was not much.
For example, the reward for completing the mission previously required 5,500 points.
As for the higher-tier 16-character Feng Shui secret technique, it would cost nearly 10,000 yuan to exchange for it.
Many of the skills in the shop were things that Feng Bai had never heard of.
He even saw the three nails and four armors that had been lost in moving the mountain gate.
However, he could only exchange for three nails and one armor. The others were all gray.
Feng Bai immediately understood the situation.
There would definitely not be a second one in this world.
After all, the three nails and four armors were unique to the Mountain Moving Lineage.
Feng Bai didn't stay for too long. He quickly looked at the martial arts.
He was very clear about his own understanding. The only advantage he had was the Light Body Technique. As for close combat, he was far from it.
However, when walking under the tomb, fighting and killing were common.
Moreover, although the golden armor formed by the Paper Figurine Technique was extremely powerful, it was still an external object. One had to be extremely powerful in order to establish a firm foothold in this chaotic world.
"Bajiquan!"
Suddenly.
Feng Bai's gaze fell on a certain spot.
Even in his previous life, he had heard a saying.
Wen has Taiji to stabilize the world, Wu has eight poles to shake the universe!
Bajiquan was a great move, and it was most suitable for close combat.
"Host, do you wish to exchange?"
"Confirm!"
Without any hesitation, Feng Bai chose to exchange for Bajiquan.
As soon as he finished speaking, something that looked like a ball of light appeared in his vision.
He reached out his hand and grabbed the chaosang, pressing it between his eyebrows.
Immediately, an indescribable force spread through his body. After circulating it several times, he immediately sensed that something seemed to have appeared in his body.
His blood was like mercury, boiling and surging. His spirit was sharp, and his flames shone brightly.
Bang!
Subconsciously.
Feng Bai turned around and threw a punch at the tree trunk.
With a loud bang, the hundred-year-old tree that could only be hugged by two people was instantly punched through by him.
Countless leaves fell.
To be not he fled quickly to break the canopy may be to be smashed to himself.
"So tyrannical?"
Feng Bai, who was standing in the distance, lowered his head to look at his palm. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
He had heard of it before.
In this era, martial arts were flourishing, and there were countless martial artists in the countryside.
The realms of martial arts were divided into Bright Jin, Dark Jin, Transformation Jin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and the so-called Unbreakable Spirit.
However, he had always been in Wu Mountain. He had not gone out for more than half a year after transmigrating and had not come into contact with those martial arts practitioners.
The only one that he felt was an expert was Paragon Whistle.
According to this theory.
Zhe Gushao's martial arts realm should be above hidden force.
Ordinary zombies couldn't even touch him. Even the Tomb Guarding General would be killed in the blink of an eye.
Even with the help of the secret art of moving the mountain gate, he was still extremely powerful from his recent contact with Zhe Gushao.
He loosened his bones, and the sound of tiger and leopard thunder rang out from under his body.
Boom!
Taking a step forward, Feng Bai immediately realized that his body was much lighter than before. In just a few steps, he had actually crossed more than ten meters.
Seeing this, he also had the intention to test himself.
Taking a deep breath, I'm going to do it
Feng Bai rushed out.
On the muddy rotten leaves, his figure was like smoke, giving off the feeling of chasing cicadas with eight steps that martial artists respected.
It took less than a quarter of an hour.
Feng Bai had already arrived outside the camp.
At this moment, he was standing in the snow. His body was hot, as if he had just walked out of a steam room.
It was almost as he had expected.
The atmosphere in the camp was filled with despair.
At least half of the thousands of people in the team had been killed, and the bandits who had escaped death were ashen.
They passed through the camp.
Feng Bai planned to return to his tent first before making any plans.
However, he had only taken a few steps when he turned a corner. Suddenly, a hurried figure crashed into his arms and let out a coquettish cry.
"Flower spirit?"
"What happened to you?"
Looking down at the figure in his arms, Feng Bai couldn't help but be stunned.
Her eyes were red and her face was filled with anxiety, as if something had happened.
"Ah!"
Who knew that when the little girl raised her head, the anxiety in her eyes turned into surprise.
"Are you alright?"
"What could possibly happen to me…"
Feng Bai said subconsciously.
It was only after he said this that he realized that the flower spirit probably saw that he had not returned and was worried that he would encounter danger.
"Oh right, Miss Hong went back to the bottom of Pingshan Mountain to look for you.”
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