Chapter 18: Witch village

Lu Qingshan was a little surprised, and asked quickly: "Do you have a way to find Mi Mi?"
　　 "Nothing." Qin Yitian shook his head.
　　 "Then you are..." Lu Qingshan was puzzled.
　　What do you mean by your confident look?
　　 "Isn't you here? I believe there is no difficulty, the son can't solve it." Qin Yitian took it for granted.
　　 "...You are really my sword." Lu Qingshan said with emotion.
　　 "Hee hee," Qin Yitian chuckled lightly and once again turned into red light and melted into the Dragon Sparrow Sword, "You must remember, son, I'm just a sword."
　　 Lu Qingshan: "..."
　　 "If there is no other information, it can only be a chance." Lu Qingshan murmured.
　　After thinking for a moment, he suddenly had an idea again, and patted the King West Rat who was still mourning his passing away on his shoulder, "Where are you going next, do you have a direction?"
　　 The King of Rats raised his head angrily, and pointed his finger in the direction, "Here."
　　 Lu Qingshan nodded, following the direction the King West Rat pointed, his figure quickly disappeared in the forest.
　　Since it’s a chance, the direction chosen by the King of Western Rats as the Emperor of Europe should be the most right direction.
　　.........
　　 After walking for a while, Lu Qingshan was sure that the location of Qingqiu should be in the depths of Three Thousand Big Mountain.
　　The reason was that he met many third-rank monsters along the way, and even fourth-rank monsters.
　　 In this kind of place, Lu Qingshan didn't dare to act rashly.
　　Because I don't know what kind of disaster the movement of the shot will cause, in most cases, I can only avoid these monsters.
　　 occasionally could not hide, for example, at this time, there was a nest about three or four miles away from him, which was very hidden.
　　 I didn't pay attention for a while, and Lu Qingshan ignored it. If it hadn't been for the reminder of the King of Rats, it might have to be discovered by walking closer.
　　 There is a giant spider living in the nest. Its body is several feet in diameter, and its body is covered with green fluff. It is creepy. Eight gray-brown eyes are shining faintly, staring at Lu Qingshan.
　　 obviously discovered Lu Qingshan.
　　 Lu Qingshan couldn't help but feel cold.
　　 This is the Green Venom Spider King, the great demon of the Fourth Stage realm.
　　 But it seems that the Flowering Spirit Flower is working. The green poison spider Wang Mingming discovered Lu Qingshan, but he just kept staring at Lu Qingshan from a distance, motionless.
　　 Until Lu Qingshan was far away, the Green Spider King didn't act on Lu Qingshan.
　　 "This blooming spirit flower is indeed magical, but I don't know where it came from. I have never heard of it before." Lu Qingshan said with emotion the miraculous effect of blooming spirit flower.
　　With the shelter of the blooming spirit flower, Lu Qingshan flew for half a day without any danger, and stopped in front of an inconspicuous hill.
　　 There are rugged rocks and the environment is very harsh.
　　 There are many withered branches and fallen leaves scattered on the ground. Just looking at this messy scene, it is obvious that there has been a battle here.
　　 Lu Qingshan quickly took a look at the surrounding environment with his divine consciousness. After a while, he moved in his heart and walked towards the hill.
　　 In front of the hill, Lu Qingshan waved his sleeves and rolled the withered grass and twigs to one side.
　　 A human bone appeared in front of him.
　　 Depending on the situation, it should have been dead for a long time.
　　 "This is..." Lu Qingshan's eyes were colorful.
　　 It's not that he has never seen the bones, and even the number of monks killed by himself is a lot, so he was surprised not by the bones, but because the white bone in front of him turned out to be a mortal bone.
　　Because of the aura of the monk, even if only the bones are left, it will be shining brightly, which is very different from the bones of mortals.
　　 The white bone in front of me is simple and gray, and there are even many green spots on it. It seems to be some kind of poisonous poison during his lifetime, and it is by no means a bone made by a monk.
　　 In the depths of the three thousand mountains, even he has to be cautious, and he has to rely on the bodyguard of the blossoming spirit flower given by the master of Qingqiu Mountain. How can a mortal break into it?
　　 That can only show that this mortal is not an outsider, and most likely is someone who has lived in it since childhood.
　　 must be the human village where sorcerers gathered!
　　 Looking at the remains at his feet, Lu Qingshan's eyebrows twisted tightly together.
　　 Mortals, it is impossible to leave their habitat too far, which means that there should be a human village near here.
　　 If he finds a human village, he can use this to get some useful news instead of headless flies like this.
　　 After pondering for a moment, Lu Qingshan got up, took this white bone as the center, and searched the neighborhood like a circle.
　　 After half a day.
　　 Lu Qingshan looked at the small village not far ahead with a strange expression on his face.
　　 is really a very small village, one after another simple but solid wooden houses lined up.
　　 Lu Qingshan only used his spiritual knowledge to find out the general situation of the village.
　　 There are nearly a thousand villagers, all of them look very thin, their complexion looks a bit dark, their lips are dark, as if they are poisoned, and most of them have a black turban on their heads.
　　 There are a total of sixteen cultivators in the village. These cultivators are not high above the outside world, but live together with mortals.
　　 But among the dozen or so monks, the one with the highest cultivation level is the tenth level of Qi Refining, which is not a threat at all.
　　 The strange thing is that there are more than a dozen monks in a small village of just a thousand people.
　　 This ratio is quite high, and many big families may not be comparable.
　　 But what makes Lu Qingshan feel incomprehensible the most is ~EbookFREE.me~ why a human village with only Qi-refining monks can survive such a crisis in three thousand mountains.
　　 According to common sense, these villagers should have been eaten as food by monsters long ago.
　　 After thinking for a while, Lu Qingshan didn't think about it anymore.
　　 Go up and ask, don’t you know?
　　 Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan walked straight towards the village.
　　 At the entrance of the village, he was stopped by the alert villagers.
　　 This is a middle-aged man, looking at Lu Qingshan warily, "Who are you?"
　　The accent is a bit heavy, but the language is still the common language of the human race, and there is a way to communicate normally.
"I'm from outside the mountain. I lost my way in the mountains. I saw a human village here. I wanted to come over and ask for directions. I don't know if it would be convenient?" Although his strength was absolutely crushed, Lu Qingshan was still polite. But there are not too many taboos, blunt words.
　　 Hearing what Lu Qingshan said, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Qingshan up and down a few times, and said in a huff, "You mean, you come from outside the mountain?"
　　 Lu Qingshan nodded.
　　 The middle-aged man showed a strange expression on his face, and turned his body sideways, "Come with me, I will take you to see our village chief."
　　 was quite logical, and did not encounter any difficulties, which made Lu Qingshan a little surprised.
　　 He was afraid that he would be forced to use force, but he did not expect that it would be so smooth.