Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 280 Looking for Mesons
Zhan Changfeng took the town's entrance as the origin, identified the direction, and shuttled among the wild mountains. The mountains stretched for thousands of miles, and the depth of the interior was unknown. There were also monsters and beasts lingering. Another peak will take a long time, and the energy of the meson is very secretive, making it like an ordinary pebble, making it even more difficult to find.

Fortunately, Bishop Ge taught her a way to identify mesons, so that she would not be blindly looking for them.

Zhan Changfeng held a compass in his hand, on which was drawn the dragon-hunting formation of the pavilion master professor, using the original gray meson as a guide, adding blood essence to enhance the induction, and there would be feedback when approaching the meson.

She searched for suspicious places one after another, crossed three mountains and six peaks, and the moon rose and fell, but there was no trace. She was not disappointed. She came here to try her luck. After all, the old man in rags had left Manshan for a while. It was picked up by someone, or there were not many grains in the first place, who can tell.

Zhan Changfeng is not just looking for mesons, he will stop to pick some valuable herbs occasionally, which is not considered as fruitless.

Although the mountains are dangerous, there are quite a few people rushing into the mountains together. The blades of grass bent their backs, and several feet rushed past them, as if something was chasing them behind.

Among them was a female cultivator whose mouth was stained with blood, staggered, leaned on the trunk and sat down, "We should get rid of that evil bird, and rest first."

"It's over, it's a crime."

"I already got the Biyu fruit, but someone was going to dig out the nest of the evil bird, and just in time for the evil bird to come back, so that Fellow Daoist Shen was seriously injured."

Two men, two women and four monks all had wounds on their bodies, and the female cultivator with blood on the corner of her mouth was the most seriously injured. Hearing this, she silently took the elixir to adjust her breathing.

The yellow-clothed monk who opened her mouth said she was complaining, but she was actually accusing her. Fellow Daoist Shen blew up a magic weapon, how could he escape.

Another middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was dealing with the blood hole on his arm, and said coldly, "Fellow Zhang, it's not appropriate to dig out the bird's nest in disregard of the plan that was made in advance."

The male cultivator surnamed Zhang glanced at them coldly. He was just a temporary companion on the road, and they didn't care what he did?
However, the deep mountain is full of dangers, and it is not a good choice to leave in anger at this time, "I didn't think carefully about this matter. I saw a bird's egg in the nest, and I might not be able to hatch a spirit bird in the future. It happened that the big-winged bird was not around, so I just took it." How do you know it will come back at this time?"

The monk in yellow almost jumped, "Didn't I say it a long time ago, the big-winged bird is the most protective, and can track the breath of the bird's egg, so don't make trouble!"

"Then what do you want?" The monk surnamed Zhang was disgusted that everything happened and he was still so entangled.

"What do I want?!"

The friar in yellow was furious, if he hadn't been pulled by the middle-aged friar, he would have been able to fight him desperately.

The middle-aged monk said, "Your wound is bleeding again, take care of yourself first."

The female cultivator surnamed Shen endured the discomfort, and said, "Don't argue for now, hurry up and recover your energy, and ask Fellow Daoist Zhang to be vigilant around you, is that okay?"

Zhang Ze knows how to form a formation, and as an assistant in this temporary team, he suffers the least injuries, so he can't be too vigilant.

Zhang Ze glanced at the female cultivator, nodded coldly, and went to the various sides to set up formations to check for monsters and poisons.

Thinking that those few birds' eggs had already been taken into his pocket, he felt better and put his heart into everything he did.

When he checked to the east, the bushes covered his eyes, and he saw a low slope when he opened it. When he looked intently, he saw a thin white shadow, walking by, as if he was visiting his own back garden!

The pace was unhurried, but ten meters a step, and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

When he was surprised, he heard the middle-aged monk asked him to go over to discuss the next itinerary, suppressed his doubts and turned his head, but was surprised to see the white figure walking towards the three middle-aged monks with his back turned to him!
Zhang Ze blinked again, the towering forest was still silent, where did the white shadow come from.

impossible!There are formations around, and if someone goes in, he will definitely know!

Could it be that he was accidentally poisoned by some kind of poison and had a phantom?

Zhang Ze pressed his fast-beating heart, and quickly checked each formation. There was no problem, and none of them were triggered.

The middle-aged monk was urging him to go over again.

He stared at that direction for a long time, wondering if the three of them had been kidnapped, and now they were here to lure him into the water.

No, he heard the voice transmission first, and only then did he see the figure going behind.

Zhang Ze waited for the middle-aged monk to urge him several times, and the monk in yellow followed the sound transmission and scolded him before carefully returning the same way.

The three of them were the same as before he left, there was nothing special about them, "Did you see one of them coming?"

The three of them, who were already dissatisfied with him, frowned upon hearing this, and changed their expressions when they saw that he didn't look like he was joking, "I didn't see anything, did you find anything?"

"...I seem to see a person coming in this direction, or I may be wrong."

The yellow-clothed monk was stunned, "No wonder you haven't come over after calling you so many times, thinking we're dead?!"

Zhang Ze looked around, and didn't respond to her words, "If it's not something wrong with my eyes, it's because there are tall people, demons and even ghosts here, so hurry up and leave."

The three of them knew that he didn't need to lie about this kind of thing, so they quickly packed up their things and went to the outside.

Zhan Changfeng on the other side didn't care if he had scared people away, just now the compass reacted and found that the male cultivator had the energy of meson, so he changed direction temporarily.

The meson energy in Nanxiu's body was very weak, or there were only one or two, or it was just contaminated somewhere, and she couldn't step forward to ask for it for no reason, so she snatched his breath and tracked where he had been.

Not long after, she sensed a demon bird circling and screaming above her head, and she assimilated with nature, walking into the territory of the demon bird like a plant, the direction of the compass became more and more obvious.

A giant crowned spiritual tree more than ten feet tall stood in the sky, and there was still the scent of top-grade spiritual fruit ripening in the air.

Zhan Changfeng walked under the tree, and there was a big bowl-like bird's nest hanging on the ground, and there was a young bird soaked in egg liquid around it, which was trampled on, and its shape was blurred.

According to the aura of the male cultivator, it is here.

She casually grabbed the young birds that were too late to be born after covering them with soil, and tore down the nest. She found nine mesons, which turned out to be picked up by big birds to build their nests.

This nest was built not long ago, so it should have been picked up after the old man in rags.

Zhan Changfeng touched other finely divided stones, and when he sensed it, it turned out to be Quen Lingyan, which is the extension of the spiritual vein.

Whether it is the Tempering Spirit Rock or the spiritual veins, they are all at the bottom of the mountain, and it is impossible to find them with monster birds. Could it be that someone here is mining the spiritual veins?
That's right, Jiezi was born in response to the earth's veins, and the place where the power of the earth's veins is deep is also the place where spiritual veins are easy to form. Only this quenching rock has high quality, so this spiritual vein should be top-grade, or even the best.

Zhan Changfeng recalled the memory fragment again, the old man in rags seemed to be in a short hole, picked up the meson, and put it away.

She was dumb, it couldn't be that the old man in rags discovered the spiritual veins and let Yu Shen mine them.

This is brave enough to transport manpower to mine spirit mines in the gap between the two princes.

(End of this chapter)