Chapter 145: Changes in the Forest
Lin Xiuran glanced at him, and then said: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for any problems that arise."
Wang Meng originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Lin Xiuran's increasingly probing eyes, he could only say: "Okay, I'll open the door for you right now."
This small forest is completely surrounded by metal walls. The main reason is that they are worried that the spirit beasts inside will interfere with the normal travel of the residents of the small town.
Of course, they will also participate in some research and experiments on soul beasts, but this is the secret that the Spirit Transferring Tower cannot disclose.
There is only one entrance to the entire forest, a huge metal iron gate. The three-meter-tall body is as tall and straight as a giant, and its seven-meter length further demonstrates its majestic momentum.
The door as a whole is a pure and cold silvery white, shining with dazzling luster under the sunlight passing through the woods.
When Lin Xiuran got closer and took a closer look, he saw that the high-tech code lock in the middle of the door was embedded in it. A faint blue light flowed between the keys of the code lock, as if a sleeping elf was breathing. But on the smooth silver-white surface, the carefully carved Spirit Transferring Tower mark is particularly eye-catching.
The Spirit Transferring Pagoda mark is like a mysterious badge. Its main body is a circular pattern, and the edge of the circle is surrounded by exquisite lines. The lines are smooth and dynamic, as if it contains some mysterious power. Inside the circle, there is a brilliant eight-pointed star. Each corner of the eight-pointed star is sharp and distinct, emitting sharp light, symbolizing the majesty and authority of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda. In the center of the eight-pointed star, there is a pattern similar to an eye. This "eye" is deep and mysterious, and seems to be able to see everything in the world. It is surrounded by a circle of light blue light, giving it an ethereal and fantastical feel.
Overall, it seems to be very strong, and it would be very difficult for someone below the Soul King to break through it. Even for the Soul King, it might take some effort.
After all, Lin Xiuran was an excellent blacksmith, and he could recognize the metal structure of the gate at a glance.
Following his instructions, Wang Meng led the two young men to operate at the door for a moment, and then he walked to the door alone.
He calmly entered a password on the combination lock. As he finished entering the password, there was a "click" and the door began to split from the middle and slowly slid to both sides.
Lin Xiuran did not hesitate, and in a blink of an eye, he entered the forest alone and slowly disappeared.
Wang Meng watched Lin Xiuran disappear, his originally calm expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly walked towards the house.
The two young men looked at each other and hurriedly followed.
One of the young men followed in and said in a panic: "Uncle Wang, what should we do? If he finds the person inside, I'm afraid..."
Wang Meng took a deep breath: "I'm not afraid that he will find the person inside, I'm afraid that he will die inside."
Another person who followed later suddenly realized: "Yes, if he dies inside, the headquarters will definitely investigate thoroughly, and it will be over by then."
"I didn't expect that such a young kid would come in and go in by himself." Wang Meng's eyes narrowed slightly and he thought quickly: "I just wanted to warn the person inside, I really didn't expect that something like this would happen. Case."
"Now what?"
Wang Meng was indeed a veteran. After thinking for a moment, he quickly sent out a soul guide communication. After the communication was connected, he immediately said:
"Someone from the headquarters has entered. You stay away and don't hurt him. If he dies, you will be in trouble." "Don't bargain with me. If you want the transaction to continue, just listen to me."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Meng calmed down a little. He looked at the two people next to him and said, "Go and prepare things. If it doesn't work, prepare to run."
There was no other way, the other two people could only nodded, and that seemed to be all they could do now.
The entire forest is not very big, but it is like a small independent world. The moment you step into the forest, you can feel an ancient and profound atmosphere rushing towards you.
This small forest in Notting City has a history of tens of thousands of years. As early as 20,000 years ago during the Spirit Hall period, it was already the forest that belonged to the Spirit Hall.
The name at that time was called Soul Hunting Forest.
It's just twenty thousand years of vicissitudes. After several changes, it has now become the forest that belongs to the Spirit Pagoda.
The ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, which make a slight crunching sound when you step on them. The air is filled with the fresh aroma of grass and trees, mixed with the moist smell of earth, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. However, there is a crisis hidden in this tranquility. In the dense woods, spirit beasts appear from time to time.
After Lin Xiuran stepped into the forest, he scanned the surroundings very carefully, and every slight movement could not escape his perception. As he moved forward cautiously, he carefully observed his surroundings.
The number of soul beasts in this forest is indeed considerable, and traces of some soul beasts can be found from time to time.
Lin Xiuran frowned slightly and thought to himself: Although most of them are not powerful, the number is still relatively sufficient.
However, what gradually aroused doubts in his heart was that the number of bird-like soul beasts in this forest was particularly rare.
You must know that among the current soul beasts, the bird-type soul beasts have strong survivability because they have the ability to fly, and most low-level soul masters cannot fly, so the survival rate of the bird-type soul beasts is relatively low. High, and the overall number is larger than other soul beasts.
But in this forest, Lin Xiuran had been walking for a long time, but he found almost no birds or soul beasts. The sky was so clean that it was almost eerie.
Mottled light and shadow fell on the ground through the gaps in the leaves. Lin Xiuran's footsteps stepped on the thick fallen leaves, making a slight "crunching" sound. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a strange color on the roadside. When I got closer, I saw it was a bird with broken wings.
The bird's wounds were jagged and bloody. It was obviously not caused by natural injuries, but seemed to have been broken by some cruel force. Lin Xiuran knelt down and gently lifted the bird's body, with a trace of pity in his eyes.
This little bird's cultivation is estimated to be only ten years old, and it still looks very weak. Because of his bloodline, he would have a special emotion when he saw bird-like soul beasts, especially the weak creature in front of him, which resonated with him even more.
A ball of green light of life flew out from Lin Xiuran's hand and hit the bird very accurately. Its injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood of the half-broken wings were quickly connected and joined together in an instant.
The little bird, which had been breathing slightly, slowly raised its head and chirped twice, showing its joy.
(End of this chapter)