Chapter 425

However, he found that the bear's paw might have been blown out.

The ferocious claws are dirty, and the meat inside the thick fur is black, and when squeezed, it is not as tender as pig and mutton, but much coarser than beef.

So he cooks completely according to the online method, but even so, the taste is not very delicious after all. It tastes like chewing wax. That's what he said.

After a simple meal, he Feng packed up his bags and continued to go up the mountain. He was really disgusted at the meal just now. In the end, he Feng didn't intend to eat. He directly took out a bucket of instant noodles from his space, then boiled hot water, ate some at will, and continued on his way?

There is no Jiazi in the mountains.

It was not long before it was dark. In the hazy moonlight, there was darkness and no light in the whole forest.

The high canopy on his head blocked everything. The faint moonlight and the annoyance in the sky could not pass through his shelter at all.

For several days a year, he Feng did not go deep into the peak of Changbai Mountain.

The area of Changbai Mountain, which has been wandering on the hillside for more than a thousand miles, is too broad.

If you want him to step over step by step, it is undoubtedly very difficult. What he Feng does is to walk up every altitude of the whole mountain as much as possible. In this way, it is possible to find the legendary Juling grass.

After all, no one knows which altitude Juling grass generally grows at.

He Feng is determined to get the Juling grass. After all, he can't live without it.

Otherwise, how can his mother Chen Guixiang enter the state of cultivation?

Is it difficult to let your mother die when you live forever? This is absolutely impossible.

In the early morning of this day, he Feng continued to take his own steps after washing.

He Feng can only travel about 20 kilometers a day because he doesn't use his ability as a cultivator and the mountain is steep.

And this can only be achieved by relying on the strong physique of his cultivator. Ordinary people can only travel 10 kilometers a day at most.

After all, this is not a flat land or a variety of roads, but steep cliffs, which can encounter many obstacles and dangers from time to time.

Through satellite navigation, he Feng can see that he is about to reach the peak, which is about ten kilometers away.

At that time, he must be able to see the holy Tianchi Lake in the legend. He Feng was fascinated.

You should know that although Tianchi is a stagnant water, it is very beautiful and worth everyone's trip.

The steps under his feet continued to move forward. After a while, he Feng suddenly stopped, and hazy snow appeared in front of him.

There is already a thin layer of snow on the dense leaves of the evergreen coniferous forest. It seems that tonight is a snowy night.

It seems that he Feng is likely to encounter a snowstorm. He Feng quickly cut down several big trees and made a framework with them.

Then he set up his tent inside because he was worried that the huge snowstorm would blow his tent somewhere.

As night fell, the snowstorm arrived as scheduled, and the small tent was like a boat in the snowstorm.

However, the tent is as warm as spring. The barrier made of several big trees has long been scratched. He Feng is now covering his tent with energy.

At dawn the next morning, he Feng woke up from his sleep, went out and saw a vast expanse of white.

It's not that the vast expanse of white was snow at first. It's not that the periphery of the energy hood has been shrouded in a thick layer of snow, so that all you can see is the thick snow.

He Feng quickly pushed those thick snow layers aside with his Qi. He Feng put the tent away and glanced around. What a white land. It's so clean.

I don't know why. Before winter, the whole top of Changbai Mountain is already covered with snow.

After taking a look at the altitude, it was still more than 2000 meters. After packing up, Hefeng continued to feel upward, but now he had to open his spiritual consciousness and search.

Because the thick snow layer has covered all eyes, you can't find the legendary Juling grass by your eyes, only through your own temporary induction.

He Feng felt his eyes flustered. Although the white things looked clean, they would inevitably produce some discomfort after seeing them for a long time.

There is already a thick layer of snow under your feet. Your thighs can go deep into the snow at every step. There is no more vitality in front of you. All you can see is a vast expanse of white, not even a tree or grass.

The cold climate made all animals and plants extinct here. After walking for several miles and wind, I didn't see any vitality. I didn't even find a fresh life.

He couldn't help but wonder, can you really find Juling grass in this place? It seems that this is a place where birds don't shit.

So he Feng couldn't help asking Yunzhu inside his body, "Yunzhu, is there really a spirit gathering grass here? What do I think of this place? It's not like a place where it can produce that thing. There's no vitality at all. How can it grow that thing? Besides, I don't feel how rich the spirit power around me is."

After hearing what he Feng said, Yunzhu quickly explained, "The owner doesn't know that the northeast is the last place of Longxing in China, and Changbai Mountain is essentially a dragon vein, so the energy above is still very deep, but it has not been mined. The reason why Juling grass can grow here is that it has very rich energy.

It's like ginseng from Northeast China. Why is it so good? It's because of this, so master, you can find it carefully.

Besides, Juling grass itself is a kind of fairy medicine. How can it grow in places that are as warm as flowers and have plenty of water all the year round, just like ordinary animals and plants? "

After hearing Yunzhu's explanation and Feng nodded slightly, he thought it was reasonable, and then said, "well, listen to you. I'll look for it again, and then continue to walk forward."

Not afraid of dirt or bitterness at all.

In the evening, after setting up a pot of hot pot, he Feng ate the hot and sour powder just soaked by himself. What the fat cow ate was called a hearty meal.

My mouth is full of rosin, and the corners of my mouth are full of oil and water.

After a meal, he Feng's shop opened his cell phone in some boredom, then called his family, reported peace, and continued to sleep.

He is really tired.