Breaking through the dark forest was a group of men dressed in black. It would be normal for this group of people to appear in social occasions such as receptions, but suddenly appearing in the deserted forest, no matter how you look at it, there is something wrong.
Especially among them is the dark-skinned middle-aged man, with a gloomy cold light in his brows and eyes from time to time, he is not a good match at first glance.
Under the order of the middle-aged man, those scattered men in black searched very carefully, as if they were completely unaffected by the environment they were in. But even if they searched carefully, the group of people came all the way, but they found nothing.
"Captain, no target found!"
The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, watching that their search range was approaching the patrol area of the forest python special forces of the military department. Although this kidnapping action made the upper echelon of Yanhuang country furious, so far, the upper echelons of Yanhuang country have not found any useful clues, so no accident can happen from them.
The middle-aged man has not forgotten how powerful the Tang family is in the military. If their team meets with members of the Sen Mang special forces, it will definitely ruin the master's affairs.
After thinking about the gains and losses, the middle-aged man decisively gave the order to retreat.
"withdraw!"
"But Captain, we haven't found that kid, will Master..."
The men in black obeyed the orders of the middle-aged man, but they did not forget who their real masters were. If they didn't fulfill the master's order, they would feel chills when they thought about the end result.
The middle-aged man coldly glanced at the man in black who disagreed with his order, "The target was seriously injured and his legs were crippled by the immortal master. Do you think he can survive in such a place? Opposite is Sen Mang's Patrol range, if our whereabouts are discovered by those soldiers, do you know what the consequences will be!"
Hearing the immortal master mentioned by the middle-aged man, all the men in black trembled subconsciously. This immortal teacher's methods are not weaker than the master's at all. It should be said that this immortal teacher's methods are even more mysterious and unpredictable, making people unable to resist.
At the same time, the middle-aged man was right. Even if there were so many of them, they were cautious all the way into the Wolong Mountain Range and did not dare to go deep. As for the target who was seriously injured and had his legs crippled, the chances of surviving in such an environment were not high. less than zero.
This time, no one dared to disobey the middle-aged man's order, and retreated very quickly in the direction of returning.
The group of people who left didn't know that half an hour after they left, a team wearing camouflage and fully equipped appeared at the place where they stayed before.
"Report to the captain, there is a discovery!"
A man whose face was painted with camouflage and whose face could not be seen clearly, heard the team member's report, strode past, carefully observed the traces left on the ground, a trace of excitement flashed across the camouflage face, and quickly gave the order Command, "Chase!"
"yes!"
A group of people, like boa constrictors wandering in the forest, are nimble and fast, catching and killing their prey.
Different from the tense atmosphere in this room, after the village head decided to buy the small hill next to the yard, Ming Wuxiang simply packed a backpack and put it on his back, and then it was like an outing, with a relaxed expression on his face. With a faint smile, he set off for the Wolong Mountains.
Before setting off, I did not forget to tell Li Jiahua to help take care of his yard. As for cleaning up the hills, Li Yangxin would help, and Ming Wuxiang couldn't be more assured of Li Yangxin's ability as the village head.
Only then did Li Jiahua know that his little friend was so aggressive that he bought the hill behind his house!
He didn't hear any news about such a big matter, okay! If his uncle didn't mention it, he wouldn't even know about it!
Hearing this news, Li Jiahua still wanted to catch Ming Wuxiang and ask what was going on, but he only received a call from Ming Wuxiang, and he helped take care of the yard after talking on the phone, and the other party made the call before he got angry. Hang up.
Then Li Jiahua called, and the answer kept saying that the other party was not in the service area. Your sister's service fee is not included. I just got off the phone, okay
However, the actual situation is that the service fee is not included, because after Ming Wuxiang disconnected the call, he directly threw the phone into the white jade space.
If there is still a signal in the white jade space, X letter will be so powerful that it can go up to the sky and rush out of the Milky Way with the sun shoulder to shoulder.
Ming Wuxiang had learned a running technique in the world of cultivating immortals, which was suitable for him to walk in the forest now. He is only in the Qi refining period now, but after entering the forest, the surrounding spiritual energy is much more than outside, and it is also pure. So along the way, Ming Wuxiang consumes spiritual power to drive while absorbing the spiritual energy in the air and transforming it into spiritual power.
This is good for tempering the body, he has not forgotten that this body is not the Nascent Soul Stage body in the Immortal Cultivation World that has survived the Nascent Soul Tribulation and was beaten very hard by the Thunder Tribulation.
At the beginning, Ming Wuxiang could see many animals on the road, and the trees were also the kind of trees with a diameter of up to 20 to 30 centimeters and did not grow for a long time. As Mingwuxiang deepened, the trees became taller and stronger, and the branches above their heads became more and more dense.
Because he threw his phone into the white jade space, he had to rely on his watch to check the time, so Ming Wuxiang specially put on his grandfather's usual watch on his wrist. Looking down at the time, he had already been walking through the forest for three hours.
Don't underestimate these three hours. Ming Wuxiang has traveled more than 500 kilometers, but he has not yet reached the main vein of the Wolong Mountain Range. This shows how big the branches of the Wolong Mountain Range are.
Along the way, Ming Wuxiang didn't stop to dig for medicinal materials, it's not that he didn't come across them, but all the ones he encountered were of relatively young age.
The goal of Ming Wuxiang this time is to dig out a medicinal material with a high age, such as a century-old ginseng, so that one tree can be cheaper than the money owed.
Ming Wuxiang is not so ambitious. Don’t forget the 360-degree divine consciousness that monitors all directions without blind spots. As long as it is within the range of divine consciousness, Ming Wuxiang can not only see the type of medicinal materials, but also the year. Therefore, Ming Wuxiang didn't make any moves for those who didn't have enough years.
Looking at the time, it was almost noon, and Ming Wuxiang did not continue on his way. There was a lot of aura in the forest, but he also consumed a lot. He came all the way to see the balance between consumption and absorption, but as a transit instrument, Ming Wuxiang Still feel tired.
Leaning on the trunk of a big tree hugged by three people, Ming Wuxiang shook his feet, and sighed softly: "I feel tired after three hours and more than 500 kilometers. It's not like being in the world of cultivating immortals. Running wildly for a day is a trivial matter." "Drinking spring water and eating roasted chicken legs, Ming Wuxiang's appearance at this time makes outsiders really feel embarrassed.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there is plenty of aura, and low-level monks will be tired after running like this for several hours.
But to be honest, under normal circumstances, monks seldom run wild like this only with their bodies, and they will use magic weapons or spiritual pets. There are only casual cultivators like Ming Wuxiang, who can't afford flying magic weapons or spiritual pets without spirit stones, so they can only rely on their own legs.
After gnawing the chicken leg in his hand, Ming Wuxiang didn't throw away the remaining chicken bones casually, put it in a bag, and threw it into the Baiyu space. Wiping his mouth clean, he looked up at the leaves above his head. Ming Wuxiang, who was originally standing on the branch, suddenly jumped up, moving like a monkey, and quickly passed through the dense leaves, standing on the top of the big tree.
Although Ming Wuxiang is not fat, his height of 1.8 meters is within the normal range, and he weighs about 70 kilograms no matter how he looks at it. However, with such a weight, standing on the branches that are thinner than a finger, he can only bend his body. Just a little bit.
The tree that Ming Wuxiang chose was the tallest tree in this area, with a wide field of vision, coupled with the five senses that became stronger after washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, Ming Wuxiang quickly picked a location, and returned to the canopy lightly.
In fact, it is better to run on the canopy, at least you don't have to endure the increasingly heavy smell of mud and rot. But be careful above the canopy, you will be seen by the helicopters responsible for forest patrols, as well as surveillance satellites in outer space.
Don't underestimate human technology, monks' methods are amazing, but technology is not vegetarian.
Back on the ground, Ming Wuxiang moved forward according to the direction he had hoped for in the canopy.
Because the time to go back and forth and the time to sell the medicinal materials had to be counted, Ming Wuxiang only gave himself two days to search for medicinal materials in the forest. On the first day, Mingwuxiang was not very lucky, and I didn't find a suitable one. At the same time, his position is getting closer and closer to the main line of the Wolong Mountains.
Ming Wuxiang, who was jumping forward on the tree trunk, did not know that during the few days when he entered the forest, the Wolong Mountains became very lively, especially when the military received the news from the forest python special forces and sent troops into the Wolong Mountains. The number of special forces can be said to be comparable to the search for a certain drug lord who secretly entered the country.
Because Ming Wuxiang was walking on the tree trunk without leaving any traces on the ground, it did not attract the attention of those searching army elites. It's not surprising, as long as normal people don't think that someone will be jumping around like a monkey on top of their heads.
Resting on the tree trunk for one night, Ming Wuxiang picked another direction the next day and continued to search for medicinal materials. Ming Wuxiang's luck finally came today. Not long after he set off, he scanned a 110-year-old ginseng within the range of his consciousness.
And not only ginseng, within the range of divine consciousness, Ming Wuxiang actually scanned a person.
The news fed back by his spiritual consciousness made Ming Wuxiang raise his eyebrows, "Dead or alive?"
Of course it is alive, if it is dead, Ming Wuxiang will ignore it directly. Don't look at how advanced technology is now, but in some places, even technology is not easy to use. For example, if you call every day, you should not call anywhere, and the communication signal is definitely in the deep mountains and old forests outside the service area.
"Forget it, just do a good deed that day."
Since the lying person still has breath, Ming Wuxiang wouldn't just leave him alone even if he wasn't the Holy Father. It can be seen from his spiritual consciousness that this person is not the kind who likes to run to the forest to seek death.
Seeing that the other party's condition is not very good, Ming Wuxiang didn't delay, jumped off the ground, walked quickly to the man lying on the broken leaves on the ground, and turned him over.
When he turned the opponent over, fortunately Ming Wuxiang didn't drink water at this time, or he definitely sprayed the opponent in the face.
"Gu Tang?!"
Yes, the one lying dead on the ground is Ming Wuxiang's only idol, Gu Tang.
The dead idol is still an idol, even if the idol looks a little tender now, unlike the gloomy, cold Gu Tang in Ming Wuxiang's memory, who is still powerful and domineering even sitting in a wheelchair.
Hearing from Yi Xing that nothing happened to Gu Tang before, Ming Wuxiang still wanted to wait for his place to stabilize before finding a way to remind Gu Tang to be careful. Now that Ming Wuxiang hadn't acted yet, Gu Tang sent him to the door himself, even though he was in a dying state.
Looking at the pale face with tightly frowning brows, Ming Wuxiang sighed helplessly, "Maybe it's fate that this is the fate."
For the little goblin Tiandao, even Ming Wuxiang, who has died and lived twice, can't figure it out.
But since Gu Tang took the initiative to send it to him today, Ming Wuxiang didn't have to worry about how to contact this proud son of heaven.
Kneeling down and putting his hand on Gu Tang's forehead, Ming Wuxiang closed his eyes, and the gentle spiritual power slowly entered Gu Tang's body from the palm of his hand, checking his current situation. However, when the spiritual power reached Gu Tang's legs, the originally gentle spiritual power was like cold water meeting hot oil.
"Hmm..." The sudden stimulation made Gu Tang groan in pain even though he was in a coma.
"Not good!" As soon as Ming Wuxiang realized that there was a problem, he immediately withdrew his spiritual power. Fortunately, the energy entrenched in Gu Tang's legs did not catch up after the spiritual power left and returned to calm.
Withdrawing his spiritual power, Ming Wuxiang heaved a sigh of relief, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Tsk tsk tsk, it was strange back then. As Gu Tang, it is impossible not to find a divine doctor to heal his injured legs."
When Gu Tang's legs could not be healed back then, not only Ming Wuxiang was puzzled, but many people were surprised. Not to mention that the prosthetic limbs are very flexible due to the development of current technology, but just considering Gu Tang's identity, it is impossible for the Gu and Tang families not to spare no effort to find a miracle doctor for treatment.
However, on the day Ming Wuxiang died, Gu Tang was still sitting in a wheelchair.
Now after Ming Wuxiang's investigation, it's no wonder that mortals can heal the damage caused by monks. Yes, Gu Tang's legs were not ordinary injuries, but were injured by monks using secret methods.
"No, if it was a monk who hurt Gu Tang, then the Gu Tang family should be able to find a monk to heal Gu Tang." Ming Wuxiang's focus on the question of monks in this world seems a bit skewed. In this regard, it can only be said that the attraction of idols is the greatest.
Ming Wuxiang couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to get entangled, he didn't know what was going on with his legs for the time being, just in case, he didn't do anything to the entangled energy in his legs, other injuries on Gu Tang's body, Ming Wuxiang You can still deal with it first.
The spiritual power swam around the wound, and the brows that were frowning in a coma finally eased a little. Ming Wuxiang looked around, but couldn't find any suitable tool, so he could only put Gu Tang's arm on his shoulder Help him go.
Ming Wuxiang is 1.8 meters tall, which is considered tall in the south, but Gu Tang is half a head taller than him. Ming Wuxiang looked down at the feet dragged on the ground, and thought for a while.
Maybe he should choose the princess hug
The author has something to say: Master Dao: I think my princess hugged Mr. Gu back then≧▽≦
Mr. Gu: ^_^(← ← ) I don’t know what to say, just smile