Ning Zhuo decided to go to the Shanxi Valley to investigate.
Sun Lingtong felt the breath of adventure, and immediately shouted: "Xiaozhuo, you give me a formation, I will investigate myself!"
The two of them first set up Xingyun, away from the Hidden Misty Mountain, and after landing in the corner, Ning Zhuo pulled out the Wanli Dragon from his waist.
A strange light bloomed in the eyes of the dragon, covering Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong.
In this strange light, Sun Ning and the two quickly shrank their figures, followed the pillar of light, and after a few breaths, they got into the dragon.
After a while, the two of them drove the dragon and came to the Hidden Mist Mountain again.
Sun Lingtong curled his lips, the Yuan Infant level Ten Thousand Miles Wandering Dragon can be big or small, and the ability to restrain the breath is also in place, allowing the two of them to be in it and explore safely.
"But it's not fun at all." Sun Lingtong sighed and glanced at Ning Zhuo, who was seriously controlling the mechanism beside him, "Xiaozhuo is good at everything, but he is too cautious."
Gradually flying into the valley of Shanxi, the sunlight was gradually engulfed by the towering mountain walls, and the surroundings gradually became cold.
Moss covers the rocks, moisture fills the air, and the soil is gloomy. The cliffs are towering, the ancient trees are intertwined, the mountain wind blows, and the branches and leaves make a faint rustling sound, as if they are whispering.
The dragon went deep into its realm, the light and shadow became darker, and the dull and rich earthy smell seemed to block the mouth and nose, giving people a feeling of suffocation.
The mottled shadows of the trees became more and more bizarre, and the fog surrounded the forest, creating a demonic atmosphere.
"Look at that!" Sun Lingtong pointed to a place.
In the image condensed by the spell, there was a white patch.
The dragon quietly sneaked away, and when he came closer, he found that it was actually a bone burial mound, covering a large area. A large number of beast bones and human bones were piled up at will.
Ning Zhuo glanced at it and found hundreds of human bones, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.
This is only revealed on the outside of the bone mound, there must be more human corpses in the bone mound!
"This is a sign after some kind of magic is cast. There is at least one demon cultivator here!" Ning Zhuo said after checking these bones.
Sun Lingtong analyzed: "There are many foundation-building level monsters in the corpses, and the demon cultivators here are very strong, at least at the Jindan level."
Ning Zhuo frowned slightly: "If the demon cultivator is lurking here, according to common sense, if the fox god can't handle it by himself, he should report it. Why didn't He do this? But give us the clues?"
He controlled the dragon, like a small flying insect, very inconspicuous, close to the ground, flying through the weeds, and continuing to go deeper.
When he was about to reach the bottom, he saw two guards.
One is a coiled python, and the other is a lying gray wolf.
Both breaths leaked out, and both had foundation building levels. The gray wolf's eyes were smart, his eyes were shining, and the python kept spitting out snake letters, and it was also urging some kind of magic to detect the surroundings.
Simple monster beasts can't do this, these two are demon cultivators!
Although he did not transform, he mastered sorcery, and his threat level skyrocketed several times compared to monsters.
Ning Zhuo drove the dragon for thousands of miles, hid his figure, and walked in in front of the two demon cultivators.
Entering the bottom of the valley, a large number of demon cultivators practiced, fought, and ate here. There are wolves, snakes, tigers, leopards, bears, wild boars, etc., with ferocious appearances and different shapes.
The air was filled with a fishy smell.
On a high platform, there was a huge black tiger like an elephant.
The black tiger was fierce and burly, breathing, his breath was thick, and every breath could stir up a whirlwind.
As the saying goes, clouds follow the dragon, the wind comes from the tiger, and the whirlwind that accompanies it can peek into the strength of the tiger.
"A golden elixir-level black tiger demon cultivator, why does it feel a bit familiar?" Sun Lingtong frowned.
Ning Zhuo spoke: "Night Tiger Zhengshan God."
Sun Lingtong suddenly thought: "Yes, they really look alike!"
But obviously, the two are not the same tiger.
The physical body of the tiger god died hundreds of years ago, and it transformed into a god in order to stay in the human world.
In contrast, the adult black tiger in front of him was still alive and his breath of life was still very young, like the sun at the hour of the snake, feeling between youth and prime.
The black tiger slowly opened his eyes and suddenly roared in a low voice: "Where is my blood food?"
"Here it comes, here it comes, my lord!" A human cultivator rushed over from the cave.
He was dark and dressed in tattered clothes, holding a corpse bag with the mouth of the bag facing down, and dumped a large number of corpses.
The black tiger opened its bloody mouth, burst out with a burst of suction, swallowed many corpses into its mouth, and continued to chew.
The strong jaw trembled slightly, and its sharp teeth bit the tender piece of meat tightly, and the flesh was torn in its mouth and chewed into pieces. With each chewing, the friction between the muscles and bones makes a deep sound, and the sound of bones breaking is endless.
Blood leaked out from between the black tiger's teeth, and then flowed down its jaws.
A strong bloody aura spread quickly.
The fierce beast demon cultivators who smelled the blood subconsciously gathered around the high platform, watching the black tiger eat eagerly, all showing a look of longing.
The black tiger ate 30% of the corpse, and his belly was obviously swollen, so he urged the exercise to digest it.
Magic Skill - Flesh and Blood Swallowing Gong!
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong both recognized it.
By devouring the blood and flesh of other lives, it boosts its own body, making its muscles strong and its essence and blood vigorous.
With the urging of magic power, the black tiger's belly quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon calmed down again.
It continued to swallow again, and after eating another 30%, it concocted it in the same way, urged the exercises, and practiced.
After the cultivation was completed, the black tiger burped and said lazily: "It's all divided."
The demon cultivators got permission, and they howled and pounced on the pile of corpses, feasting.
For a while, the monsters pushed and shoved, scrambling to be the first to fight, and the bloody smell spread more and more in the chaos.
The black tiger narrowed his eyes, listening to the noise and admiring the fight between his subordinates.
When several weak demon cultivators were fighting for food, they accidentally showed their flaws and were seriously injured by a sneak attack.
Immediately, the surrounding demon cultivators listed them as new prey, and driven by hunger and greed, they carried out ruthless siege and killing, treating their companions as food to satisfy their hunger.
The only person in the field, Xiu, had a look of fear on his face, cowering, and stood beside the black tiger to survive. But he didn't dare to rely too much, for fear of causing the black tiger to become irritable, and slapped himself to death with one claw.
Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo witnessed all this, and their faces were cold.
"A Jindan level night tiger demon cultivator, and many demon cultivators, mainly at the foundation level." Ning Zhuo estimated the strength of this group of demon cultivators.
"You can kill them all!" Sun Lingtong gritted his teeth, his eyes shining with hatred, "All animals that eat humans deserve to die."
Ning Zhuo knew the reason.
Sun Lingtong's former village was looted and slaughtered by demon cultivators. At that time, he was very lucky to be picked up by his master and escaped.
Sun Lingtong said: "Although the Black Tiger Demon is at the level of Jindan level, I got several bottles of strange poison from Yang Chanyu. One of them, colorless and odorless, can be put into a corpse. Wait until it devours the corpse and runs the exercises, hehe, it will look good."
"We have mental calculations or unintentional, but it is not impossible to win!"
Ning Zhuo frowned slightly: "Boss, don't rush to do it, let me think about it."
He carried his hands on his back and paced back and forth in the dragon's head cabin a few times before making a decision: "Let's save this demon's life first, we need to investigate more circumstances."
"Huh?" Sun Lingtong raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"
Ning Zhuo said half comfortingly, half explainingly: "Boss, think about it, how could a golden elixir-level black tiger demon hide for so long?"
"It eats so much in one meal, and it consumes a lot of magic skills. If you want to loot on the Hidden Mist Mountain, it will have a huge impact."
Sun Lingtong immediately realized what Ning Zhuo meant, and then said: "However, there is no demonic atmosphere in Wuyin Mountain, and it is harmonious. When we entered Wuyin Village, we had never heard of the villagers being robbed and killed. This shows that this demon deliberately stayed and did not eat the grass by the nest, but went out to fight the autumn wind."
Ning Zhuo nodded: "So, they must have created other movements. It's just that we don't know at the moment. It can't be said, they are already on the wanted list."
"We take the plunge and take a lot of risks. Why don't you look at the wanted list first, collect some information, and then do it, isn't it more sure?"
Sun Lingtong nodded: "This statement makes sense."
Although he was anxious, he also knew the importance and would not lose big because of small things.
After the two of them finished discussing, they controlled the dragon and left the Hidden Mist Mountain.
Ning Zhuo turned on the mechanism's ability to travel through the void and soon came to Yugang Mountain.
Yugang Mountain stands majestically, because it is rich in jade and black steel, resulting in the soil showing a green jade color. From a distance, the entire mountain is verdant, like a giant wearing a jade robe.
The stream in the mountains is gurgling, like a guzheng flickering, making a sonorous sound. The rocks are hard, crystal clear, and all have a jade-like color.
The mountain has been excavated many times, revealing multiple open-air deposits.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong were in the midst of a dragon, and when they looked down, they saw many miners, like ants, digging hard in the mineral deposit, working tirelessly.
The mineral deposits and mountains are densely packed with mines of different sizes. The deep mine tunnel is intricate, like a huge net, extending deep into the mountainside.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a small town.
There is a towering city wall around the town, with a warning tower built by the agency, and a large number of monks guarding key places at all times.
There are many large open-air furnaces in the town, which have been refining ore, resulting in thick smoke that persists all year round.
Sun Ning and the two of them left the dragon, dressed up a little, and dressed up as two middle-aged casual practitioners, one tall and one short, and entered the mountain town together.
The guard at the gate immediately stopped the two of them: "The price list is posted there, and you can enter the town after reading the money and pay."
Obviously, the guards regarded Sun Ning and the two as casual cultivators and wanted to come to Yugang Mountain to mine.
Sun Ning and the two came to the foot of the city wall and saw the price list posted on the city wall.
The price list is quite detailed, and the content is: 50 low-grade spirit stones, which can be mined in the mineral deposit on the basement floor for one day......