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Chapter 97

After eating dry food, Zhang Ming and Zhou Jianming swayed nearby. They relied on Zhang Ming's mental power to find a place with spiritual objects.

They walked around for more than half an hour and found it.

So troublesome, the mountains are covered with various plants, and some places are very dense.

Zhang Ming couldn't detect too far, so he relied on them to explore and cut out a path step by step.

There was a deep pit, and Zhang Ming and Zhou Jianming ran around excitedly. There was also the smell of the demon badger's urine along the way. Zhang Ming felt uncomfortable, but he could hold his breath.

Even Zhou Jianming could smell it clearly. He had practiced breathing and breathing and spiritual energy.

The two of them held their breath and then when they got on the top, they didn't mark the smell of urine anymore. It probably was to avoid affecting the breath of the spiritual spring in front.

A mouthful of spring water flows out from a crack of a large stone in front of it. The spring water is very little but contains a lot of spiritual energy. There is a small pool below the spring water flows out. A plant grows beside the pool, and the plants also have spirituality.

But it is not tall and has not grown yet.

It has not yet become a spiritual object.

Then the demon badger should have turned into a monster by drinking a small sip of spring water day and night.

Zhang Ming went over and took a sip.

The spring water is good, and there is a lot of regret, but there is not much regret. You can't get anything with this gulp of spring water.

Zhang Ming thought of a way and asked Lao Zhou to run back and get the big kettle in the package.

Lao Zhou ran back and took the empty kettle in less than ten minutes.

Zhang Ming's idea was to take out a few large kettles and pour all the water inside, then use spiritual power to inject it into the pot and freeze it into thin ice. Then put the kettle under the spiritual spring and continue the water, so that the spiritual energy can be preserved inside and not lost.

Although the monster was upgraded to a monster by drinking spring water day and night, a few pots of spiritual energy can also help improve the physical fitness of many of their own people.

Zhang Ming's plan was to pass through this forest and use it to improve his physical constitution and Lao Zhou's ability to directly improve his cultivation if he could find spiritual objects.

If you can fight monsters, eat monster meat. Then you can eat a lot of good things and learn a lot of experience and skills in fighting and survival.

I didn't plan to find anything to reach the sky in one step.

Of course they have had fantasies.

Because the water was too small, Zhang Ming and the other two took a long time to fill the two large pots and two small pots of water. Zhang Ming wrapped the kettle one by one with spiritual energy and took it away.

Zhang Ming took out the measuring tool, jumped to the top of the tree and placed it on his hand, and looked at the direction of the pointer's shadow. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and they spent a lot of time and effort.

Zhang Ming asked Lao Zhou to find firewood to build a grill and hunt, and meditate under the tree to restore spiritual energy so that he could need it from time to time.

Half an hour later, Zhou Jianming finally returned with firewood and the hare pheasant that filled his stomach. Zhang Ming helped him get the fire and roast it and then ate dry food and barbecue.

Zhang Ming and Lao Zhou each drank a few sips of spring water with spiritual energy, and felt that the body and mind were transparent, and the spiritual energy was transformed from the stomach to the body, which was more suitable for absorbing into the life acupoints.

Every time he carefully finished drinking, Zhang Ming sealed the mouth of the pot with his spiritual power.

After filling in their stomachs, they packed up their things and rushed forward. It was already very late. It would be dark in less than two hours. If they walked a little further, they could find a place to camp and sleep.

Of course they also have to hunt, they didn't eat enough for the meal just now.

Zhang Ming walked along the hill for another period, surrounded by hills and rolling hills.

Only when you go forward do you have to start to have higher mountains.

Fortunately, the hill is suitable for walking and stalking.

The mountain here is very low, and the moisture and air humidity are quite high. Even if you walk a distance, there are many insects and small animals on the mountain.

When we came to the evening, the sunset was setting, and many snail beetles and big-tailed dragonflies appeared. The snail beetles flew into the forest, and the animals began to return to their nests.

Zhang Ming and Lao Zhou were very anxious and had to catch two antelope deer.

At this time, there were relatively large creatures like Linglu still moving, although they were more flexible and difficult to catch.

But there is nothing to do.

Zhang Ming asked Lao Zhou to put down his luggage first and pick up some firewood. He jumped onto a taller tree to find out if there were any antelope around him.

He jumped around the tree and finally found a few antelopes on the other side of the mountain that were still eating leaves. Zhang Ming rushed straight to them and condescending.

Zhang Ming, who was jumping on the branches, had already alarmed them before he arrived. They fled in dispersion and were very fast.

But Zhang Ming was not slow either, and immediately followed two elixirs that were getting together.

Zhang Ming, who was in this kind of rapid movement, would definitely not be able to shoot the target. He raised his hand and flew out two flying knives toward the two deer.

Even when he is flying, he can control the approximate flight direction of the flying knife.

With a sneer, one flying knife flew and the other flying knife fell into the grass.

The flying knife on the left that was shot without a handle was shot like its body, and fell directly out, and Zhang Ming went to chase the other one.

The other one was caught without much effort.

Zhang Ming closed his eyes and spread his mental power slowly walked to find his flying knife.

Although it is a general iron flying knife, in the primeval forest, there is one tool if you can have one.

After Zhang Ming found his flying knife and ran back with various detours, he ran back with all kinds of detours, and the sunset was almost finished, leaving only half of his head leaking on the mountain.

They took the last time to find a place suitable for overnight stays.

Zhang Ming put down his things first and sat down with Lao Zhou to meditate day and night, which is the most suitable time for practice.

Absorb the last phospinal energy of the sun and moves in the body.

Zhang Ming's formation of absorbing spiritual energy is quite terrifying. Compared with Zhou Jianming, who absorbed spiritual energy bit by bit, it is simply a whirlpool in the water.

After Zhou Jianming improved his physique for a period of time, he was able to increase his posture to absorb spiritual energy. It is estimated that he would be able to help Zhang Ming when he dealt with monsters.

When the sun sets and the world starts to turn dark, Zhang Ming slowly calms down and slowly stands up.

After Lao Zhou finished his practice, the two of them began to make their fire and roast the fire.

And venison.

Zhang Ming was gnawing the roasted venison and facing the map in his mind. He felt that he was about to reach a dangerous area after walking forward for two days.

Zhou Jianming's appetite was not as good as Zhang Ming's, and he was not thinking about things, so he finished eating earlier than Zhang Ming and was practicing calligraphy by using wooden strips next to the fire.

Zhang Ming asked him to take a map and say to him: "Look at where we are now. If we walk a hundred miles forward, we should reach a very dangerous area. There are probably many monsters in the forest over there, and there is not only one monster in each area, but a stronger monster ruled that place."

"If we accidentally provoke that kind of monster... we will almost die!" Zhang Ming said.

Old Zhou swallowed his saliva and said, "It's not that scary, right?"

Zhang Ming said lightly: "Oh, no, I just scared you, so that you can be mentally prepared. Those monsters are not that powerful, but maybe they are really that powerful? If they are really the kings of that kind, we can't beat it even if we make two pairs together, why both of them heat it up? Just let you be careful and don't be so reckless."

Zhou Jianming thought for a while and said, "Does the ones they warned us that the cliffs and death slopes are very dangerous really exist?"

Zhang Ming said: "I don't know, it may be a legend. The mountain people in the village often have such strange legends of gods and gods. It may be true. There are various dangerous forbidden zones or so powerful that we are not of the same level of monsters at all. Although it is impossible for us to encounter that kind of monster, who knows. We have no experience and have never been in and out of this kind of forest. The previous ones are my guesses. Who knows that we were unlucky and encountered it."

Zhou Jianming drew a line on the ground and said, "Let's walk in for two more days, here, look at this." He drew a roughly size of a forest. "We are here! The route between the two of us is here. The deepest part is only three or five days, but it's just less than one-tenth of the way you enter the edge of the forest."

Zhang Mingyouyou said: "Are you sure this map marks the forest more accurately?"

Old Zhou was stunned and said, "It's almost the same! We..."

Zhang Ming said, "I'm kidding you. This big jungle cannot be much smaller than this map, and it may be bigger. We haven't encountered any strong monsters now. If we go in three or four hundred miles, we won't directly encounter that perverted monster that is overturned by the rivers and seas covering the sky and the sun." Zhang Ming made a big move with his hands.

He said, "We have to go around further and we will not encounter any danger." Zhang Ming smiled.

At this time, Zhou Jianming said: "Even if you don't cover the sky and the sun, you can't beat a monster that can swallow clouds and spit out fog and jump up the mountain and down the sea."

He finally choked Zhang Ming, and Lao Zhou held back his laughter, and Zhang Ming couldn't help but be laughed at.

At night, Lao Zhou finished practicing boxing and swordsmanship and ran over with his sword to ask Zhang Ming: "Do you really know how to do swordsmanship?"

Zhang Ming said: "No!"

Zhou Jianming: "Your idol Sword God has not said that he does not know how to sword skills."

Zhang Ming was ashamed.

He continued to ask, "Is it impossible to do anything?"

Zhang Ming thought about it carefully and said, "I will do it, and I will definitely be a bit off the others."

Old Zhou said excitedly: "Then teach me these three things!"

Zhang Ming nodded and stood up to the side to pick up his Viagra Sword and taught him three sword styles in a normal manner. Zhang Ming said that this was just a sword style. You can't use it at all when you fight, or it's too difficult to use the sword.

Zhou Jianming snorted coldly and mocked Zhang Ming, saying, "Ha, you still want to learn from the great sword god with one sword and shock the heroes with one sword." After that, he ran away.

Zhang Ming picked up a stone, what am I...!

Then Lao Zhou ran to a small open space to move the two moves he learned, and hehe, he was very hardworking.

Zhang Ming's voice clearly reached his ears and said, "Don't waste time, you have no talent."

After hearing this, Zhou Jianming made up a set of moves, his movements were twisted and twisted, and he was so unbearable that he danced blindly, and said:

"Hundred birds pay phoenix sword!"

"Hahey...ha!"

Zhang Ming was sweating all over. If the sword god saw it, he would definitely kill him!

He was bored and still directed and directed and said to himself:

"Who are you?"

"Wang Zhen, the swordsman in Xiaxi North Hall... Liu Haihong, the little sword god in Xiaxi, begs to fight with the sword god."

"In the lower double swords and crane company."

“Below…”

He imitated the sword god and said, "You guys go together."

"Zhang Ming, the king of guns in the valley of the mountains..."

Zhang Ming really couldn't bear it anymore. Lao Zhou would definitely beat him less tonight!
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