Chapter 16: Shuangyuetan Grand Canyon
I was speechless all night.
When the morning sun fell, the team set off again towards the Frost Moon Altar.
It was only at noon that the collection team encountered the first wave of attacks.
That was a hungry snow leopard.
Has a body of snow-white hair that looks like satin.
The location the team passed by happened to be near its cave.
Under normal circumstances, monsters will retreat when facing so many monks.
But hunger made it lose the instinct to survive. Instead of leaving, it lurked in the dark.
It is very smart, and specially selects the weak people in the team to attack. During a sneak attack, it directly knocked down a disciple of Yanglun Sanjing in the collection team and bit his throat.
Then he dragged the body and tried to retreat.
His forelimb was shot by an arrow from Kong Zhi, which affected his escape speed.
Subsequently he was shot to death by Zheng Gang who arrived.
“It’s a Fuxue beast that cultivates the four realms of cultivation. Its hair has the function of isolating the breath, so I didn’t notice it.” Zheng Gang looked at the corpse of his fellow disciple who died tragically at the mouth of the Fuxue beast. , without any emotion shown.
He just gave a simple explanation to the team, then skinned the Fuxue Beast, put away the Cangwu Sect disciple's waistband of the deceased disciple, and returned to the front of the team.
The others in the team watched all this silently, without making any sound of blame, and silently followed Zheng Gang.
It was as if the person who died was not their classmate, but a stranger.
Even Kong Jiang, who claims to be less compassionate, frowned.
Zhou Tingyu couldn't bear it, and even said symbolically to Kong Xian: "Let's bury him at least, otherwise he will be eaten by wild beasts, and not even the whole body will be left."
Kong Jiang just glanced at the girl lightly, and said in a low voice that only two people could hear: "If you want to avoid being excluded, don't act too unique. People who are different are Unsociable.”
"The world is like this, you have to adapt early."
Zhou Tingyu was silent.
It was Feng An who reminded Kong Geng.
“You were the one who injured this Snow-Following Beast first, Junior Brother Kong. According to the rules, Zheng Gang took away the most valuable fur, and the rest belongs to you. I took a look and there are still some materials. Yes, the claws and fangs are worth some spiritual crystals and can be sold to the Weapon Refining Pavilion."
Kong Xi looked at the pieces of meat from his fellow disciples still remaining in the Fuxue Beast's mouth, and immediately shook his head and said. : "It's not worth a few spiritual crystals, so I gave it to Senior Brother Feng as a thank you gift for asking for advice in the past two days."
Feng An did not refuse and accepted it with a smile.
He moved quickly and shaved off the valuable things in two or three strokes without slowing down the team.
Before leaving, Feng An hesitated slightly and said in an inaudible voice behind Kong Xian and Zhou Tingyu: "When you go to Shuangyue Altar, you must not only be careful of the disciples of other sects. If possible, Let’s stay away from our brothers and sisters.”
Zhou Tingyu was stunned, not understanding what Feng An meant.
“Yes!” Kong Jiang nodded silently.
The material for the Fuxue Beast was not given to Feng An in vain.
The moonlight shines brightly on the depths of a canyon stretching for dozens of miles below.
The winter is so cold that the snowflakes can only fall but not melt. Snow has accumulated in the canyon below for several consecutive days.
The snow reflects the moonlight, making the canyon shine like silver paper.
In the depths of the canyon, there is a raised altar made of white stones of unknown material.
The highest point of the altar almost reaches the height of the ground.
Around the altar are layers of simple attic buildings.
Due to disrepair for a long time, it has long been in ruins and there is not a single intact house. The eleven disciples of Cangwu Sect, headed by Zheng Gang, hurriedly and slowly arrived at the edge of the canyon.
Looking at the continuous quaint buildings below, Kong Zhi, who came to Shuangyue Altar for the first time, only felt a sense of the vastness of time rushing towards his face.
"Finally we're here!" Kong Ji tightened the frost scroll in his arms and took a deep breath.
Just looking at the building complex, he began to worry again whether he could find the opportunity in the Frost Moon Altar with his own strength.
This place is really too big.
There is a gap in Kong Ji’s thoughts.
Zheng Gang, the leader of the group, had already jumped off the steep rock wall at the edge of the canyon.
He said these words coldly before leaving.
“Let’s act separately, and don’t forget to bring the badge that symbolizes our Cangwu sect. If something happens, I can bring it back to the sect.”
It seems that Zheng Gang The task of being the team leader was over when everyone arrived at the Frost Moon Altar.
He is going to act alone.
The remaining ten people also have their own teams.
After putting on their belts, they silently left the spot where Zheng Gang had just jumped.
In the end, only three people, Kong and Jiang, were left.
"From now on, everyone will depend on their own abilities." Feng An seemed to have been used to this scene for a long time, and looked at the people leaving with melancholy.
Kong Zhi was not in a hurry. He raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky and asked slowly: "Brother Feng, you have been here so many times. Do you have any comments? How should we go next?"< br>
Feng An did not answer immediately. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Kong Xian and Zhou Tingyu.
“Most of the Moon Ningbing Zhizhi grows in the ruins of the Frost Moon Altar. There are also some in other parts of the canyon, but the number is not so large. If you want to collect more Moon Ningbing Bingzhi, you have to go deep there. An ancient building. "
"But it is also the area with the most fierce fighting. If Yue Ning Bingzhi is not collected immediately, it may attract the covetousness of others. "
"Of course we can collect from other places in the canyon, but the place is too big and it will be a little slow, but it's safe."
Kong An nodded silently. He understood what Feng An meant. The latter did not answer him directly. question, but gave myself two choices.
“I’m looking for an opportunity. Of course, the opportunity cannot be found on those canyon cliffs. The most likely opportunity is in the ancient buildings.”
But he did not answer Feng An immediately, but glanced at Zhou Tingyu.
The girl who had been silent all the way pursed her lips and said, "You decide, I will just follow you anyway."
Zhou Tingyu's performance was beyond Kong Jiang's expectations. , I have grown a lot along the way.
"Senior Brother Feng, what level of strength do we have in that ancient building?" Kong Ji turned to ask Feng An.
Feng An immediately understood what Kong Jiang meant and grinned, showing a few yellow teeth.
“If it is two ordinary Yang Lun Si Jing, it can only be considered as a mid-range level.”
“But if it is the two of us, it should be in the middle or upper level. This Moon Ning Bingzhi It's just that the elixirs in the Yanglun realm have little effect on the later stages of Yanglun, so the monks who come here are like Zheng Gang, who are in the Sixth Yanglun realm."
"Then. Let's go to that ancient building, what do you think, Brother Feng?" Kong Xian actually had the answer when he asked.
Feng An is already ready to make a move. In fact, his original intention of seeking cooperation with Kong Xian was to visit the ancient buildings.
There is no reason to object at the moment.
"Very good!"
(End of this chapter)