Chapter 195: Mountain covered by fog

Old Su smiled and said, "Go to a place that ordinary people can't go. It's probably to find a good medicine. Let's go, let's go back."
Su Qian's body trembled: "Grandpa, shall we wait for him to come back here?"
"No, he said that when he leaves, he will report to us that he is safe, and if we need to pick him up, he will also call you."
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After Zhang Yifeng walked for an hour, the cell phone signal became weaker and weaker. Soon, the cell phone signal disappeared.
An hour later, a darkened mountain appeared in Zhang Yifeng's sight.
The mountain is so big that you can't see the side at a glance. It doesn't look like a mountain, but like a rolling mountain range.
The mountains are deep and I don't know where it leads.
There are many lush trees on the mountain. I don't know how many years they have grown.
When Zhang Yifeng came to the foot of the mountain, his body trembled slightly, and there was a stall selling things at the foot of the mountain.
"Selling elixir, life-saving elixir, at fair prices, and fair-minded! If you miss this village, there will be no such shop."
"The strange stone I just got from the mountain is extraordinary. Maybe it contains everything. Don't miss it when you pass by. It only sells for one million yuan."
This mountain here is a Jedi for ordinary people, but for warriors, it is indeed a place of experience.
Since it is a place of experience, naturally there will be no less profiteers.
Elixir?
Zhang Yifeng only took a cursory glance and knew that these people were selling weeds, and it was okay to deceive the young warriors in and out of the arena.
Zhang Yifeng did not stay at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and took a deep breath, Zhang Yifeng went directly into the mountain. The mountain can be poisoned by ghosts, indicating that this mountain must have ghost eye minerals.
After Zhang Yifeng entered, he didn't listen to Su Lao's advice not to go deep, but kept walking inside because there was no aura of ghost eye minerals outside.
Ghost Eye Ore releases toxins, and naturally has a breath, but this kind of aura cannot be recognized by people who are not familiar with Ghost Eye Ore.
I don't know how long, two hours, or three hours, the martial artists around became less and less, Zhang Yifeng knew that he should have entered the depths of the mountain.
On the way, Zhang Yifeng encountered some wild beasts. These wild beasts were indeed stronger than those outside, but he didn't put them in his eyes. These wild beasts were far behind the spirit beasts. It's just that the aura of this mountain is stronger than that of other parts of China, so the beast grows more vigorously.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng went to a cave, holding a small knife, and began to plow the soil.
In it, he noticed the breath of ghost eye ore.
Zhang Yifeng exerted aura on the knife, although it is far from being able to cut iron like mud, it is still possible to gouge the mud.
After digging a large hole in the cave, Zhang Yifeng finally found traces of the ghost eye ore.
Zhang Yifeng was a little excited, but after working for half an hour, he frowned. A small stone appeared in his hand, the stone looked strange, with lines on it, like an eye.
This is the ghost eye ore. The ghost eye ore in Zhang Yifeng's hand is very small, only the size of a child's fist. After such a small ghost eye ore is melted, it can only be used to refine needles, not swords.
However, Zhang Yifeng has time and continues to dig inside.
I don't know how long it took. Fog gradually rose in the mountains.
At first, the fog was still hazy, but then the fog became denser and denser, so dense that there were wisps of white fog in the cave.
When Zhang Yifeng saw Bai Wu, his body trembled, as if thinking of something, he put away his dagger and quickly walked out of the cave.
After arriving at the entrance of the cave, Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly. Outside the cave, it was hazy, surrounded by white mist, as if he had entered a white world.
Zhang Yifeng knew that this should be the fog-covered mountain in Su Lao's mouth.
Unexpectedly, the first time he came, he would really meet the dense fog. Is this good luck or bad luck?
But Zhang Yifeng is not a person who is unreasonably worried. As a cultivator, he has been to many dangerous places, and this fog can't scare him. In addition, although it is foggy now, it is not that you can see things within 20 meters with the naked eye. Zhang Yifeng can see farther if he brings spiritual energy to his eyes.
Only after the fog appeared, there was a feeling of depression in the surroundings. In the mountains, even the calls of beasts and insects could not be heard.
Moreover, this white mist is still thickening.
Zhang Yifeng now has two choices. One is to leave the mountain immediately while he can see the road clearly. Although it is difficult to distinguish the direction, he can still go out if he is lucky. Two: Watch the changes.
Just as Zhang Yifeng was thinking about whether to go out, a scream came suddenly.
"what!"
The scream was sharp and came from Zhang Yifeng's right hand. Hearing this sound, the person who screamed was about one or two hundred meters away from him.
Zhang Yifeng estimated that someone was trapped in this thick fog like him.
After listening carefully, after the screams, there were still human words, and it seemed that more than one person was trapped.
Frowning, Zhang Yifeng released aura to protect his body, and then walked slowly towards the source of the sound.
Finally, the voice ahead became clearer and clearer.
"What's going on! How can this happen."
"There are ghosts! There must be ghosts here. Is the legend true? Every once in a while, ghosts who die in the mountains will come to kill!"
Zhang Yifeng gathered the spiritual luck into his eyes, and when he heard the sound, several figures appeared in his sight.
This seems to be a team, a total of eight people, lying on the ground, a corpse.
The eight people's eyes were solemn, as if they were concentrating on guarding something. Zhang Yifeng felt the breath of several people, and determined that these people were all cultivated in the wind-producing period, some were in the middle stage, and some were in the later stage.
Three of the eight people are embroidered with the same logo on their clothes. Obviously, all three of them come from the same place and may be of the same school. One of the women was very beautiful, with red lips and red eyebrows, and a graceful posture. It was this woman who said there was a ghost. At this moment, he was held in his arms by a handsome young man.
"Yimeng, don't be afraid, there is Viagra, Viagra will definitely take you out, I said, I will protect you with my life."
The other few people don't want to see these two handsome men and beautiful women, and how is this time when their children are in love.
"Okay, let's cheer up. The fog is getting denser and denser. We must go out quickly before we can't see the road clearly. We didn't expect that we would encounter heavy fog and the mountains. No wonder the beasts around suddenly became scarce."
A young man with a goatee spoke, obviously looking forward to it.
"Yes, now is not the time to be afraid. If we are afraid, we have to get out of here. If we don't run for our lives, there will be no chance."
"If the fog is completely closed, there will be no way to survive."
Several others also spoke.