Chapter 211: Three hundred thousand miles

Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven
At dusk, Yang Teng limped to the outside of the small village. He heard the cries of chickens and dogs from a distance, and the slapstick of children in the small village. Yang Teng lost his senses.
I remember that when he was a child, he often played and played with his brothers of the same race. At that time, Yang Yan had not been designated as the third-generation core training of the family, and Yang Jing did not pursue self-interest as he does now.
A few of them often sneak out to play outside Fenglei Town. Sometimes when they go back and are caught by their elders, they will be severely reprimanded, and sometimes they will be punished not to eat dinner.
At that time, Yang Jing always sneaked into the kitchen to find food. Yang Xin would secretly give him snacks. Only Yang Yan was the most honest, and he would never cheat if he was not allowed to eat.
Thinking of the time when he was a child, Yang Teng felt that those were the most carefree days of his two lives. There were no conspiracies, no intrigues, and no worries about many things.
It's a pity that such a good time will never come back again.
Everything has changed. He is no longer the innocent child he used to be. Yang Yan has also become the third-generation Patriarch that the family is preparing to train. Yang Jing has become even more disgusting.
Only Yang Xin treated him well as always.
"Hey, this big brother, who are you and where are you from." A childlike voice called Yang Teng, letting him wake up from his good memories.
I saw a little shepherd boy riding on the back of an old ox, holding a piccolo in his hand.
Yang Teng smiled slightly: "I came from the wilderness over there and got lost. May I ask this little brother, where is this."
The little shepherd boy tilted his head and looked at Yang Teng, "You are so short-sighted, don't you know that this is Shenniu Bay."
Shenniu Bay! Yang Teng's body was shocked.
How could he not know Shenniu Bay, this is a small place with a great reputation in the Izumo Empire.
Regardless of the fact that the small village is not big, its reputation is not small.
In terms of the overall strength of Shenniu Bay, it is not inferior to some of the big forces of the Izumo Empire.
"Of course I know the name of Shenniu Bay, but I didn't expect it to be Shenniu Bay." Yang Teng quickly adjusted. Although Shenniu Bay was well-known, it was still far behind Luoxia Mountain Range.
One is a well-known village in the Izumo Empire, and the other is a powerful force known as Dongshu, which is completely incomparable.
Shenniu Bay is famous because this village enshrines a sacred cow. It is said that this sacred cow is an ancient alien and born a wild animal.
The savage beast is a kind of strange beast, and the cultivation base is not necessarily very high, but it has the ancient blood and the ancient aura.
In the entire Izumo Empire, there was only one brutal beast with ancient blood. Looking at the Dongzhou area, five or six were not found. If the range was expanded to the Tianwu Continent, the number of brutal beasts was estimated to be only about 20.
This shows the scarcity of barbarians.
Although the cultivation base of the brutal beast may not be high, the bloodline is noble, and the offspring left by the pure brutal beast bloodline are all strange beasts at birth, with excellent growth potential.
This is the most important thing.
Often the second generation and the third generation, the strength displayed far exceeds that of the pure savage beast bloodline.
"Little brother, it seems that the old scalper you rode is not an ordinary scalper. It must have the blood of a brutal beast." Yang Teng said casually, nothing more than flattery. He didn't see that the old scalper had What a strange place.
"You mean rhubarb, it is not ordinary. It is the fifth-generation great-great-grandson of the ancestor of the sacred cow. It was a strange beast at birth. Although it is a bit old now, it is always strong and strong, and ordinary strange beasts do not dare to compete with it." When the little shepherd boy heard Yang Teng praise the old scalper, he suddenly came to his mind and showed off to Yang Teng.
"Mengtong! What time is this, I won't go home for dinner!" A middle-aged man in the village looked at Yang Teng warily and greeted the little shepherd boy to go home.
"Let's go!" The little shepherd boy slapped the old scalper, "Let's go home for dinner."
After not taking a few steps, the little shepherd boy Mengtong turned around and asked, "Brother, you haven't eaten yet. Why don't you go to my house? I will grill the fish for you. The fish I just caught today is fresh."
Yang Teng waved his hand, "Thank you for your kindness, I am not hungry, and I have to hurry up after a rest."
The adults of the other family looked at themselves warily, and they had no face and skin to go to others to eat. Wouldn't it be boring to ask themselves.
Moreover, the news just received shocked Yang Teng.
He never expected that he would come to Shenniu Bay.
What is Shenniu Bay? According to the straight-line distance, there can be 300,000 miles between it and the Luoxia Mountains.
Three hundred thousand li is easy to say, you have to know how Yang Teng crossed three hundred thousand li!
Now that I think about it, I am extremely lucky that such a violent impact sent him 300,000 miles away, without breaking his body, great luck.
The little shepherd boy Mengtong was a little disappointed. Seeing his father's sharp gaze, he swallowed again.
Yang Teng leaned against the old elm tree for a moment outside the village and closed his eyes to meditate. He did not want to enter Shenniu Bay. As far as he knew, Shenniu Bay did not welcome outsiders.
It is precisely because of the existence of the sacred cow that everyone in Shenniuwan thinks that this person has an attempt, and it must be directed at the blood of the sacred cow.
Therefore, he is extremely defensive and extremely exclusive.
Even so, Yang Teng felt a few eyes staring at him in secret, as long as he had any bad intentions, he would face attacks in at least four or five directions.
Yang Teng shook his head secretly. The sacred cow of the brutal beast blood is invaluable in the eyes of the Shenniuwan people, but in his eyes, it is nothing more than that. Not to mention that Xiaojin is the blood of the ancient Tianpeng, which is much stronger than the so-called sacred cow. After Hui took Jianglong Pill, he often ate heteroblot, and when he grew up in the future, his potential would far surpass that of Shenniu.
Yang Teng felt that, let alone the blood of the sacred cow, he would find it troublesome to give the sacred cow directly to him.
It is not that he is arrogant, but Yang Teng's vision far exceeds that of Shenniuwan people.
The smoke disappeared, it was the scene of dinner, the vaguely smellless scent floating from the village suddenly aroused Yang Teng's appetite.
The body's strength recovered a lot. After half an hour of rest, Yang Teng felt that his legs and feet were also sharp, and he was ready to continue on the road. If he was lucky, he might be able to catch a strange animal.
After walking for ten days, I didn't encounter a strange beast, but it saved a lot of trouble and was not disturbed by the strange beast.
But the mouth is dull.
Just about to get up and leave, suddenly I heard footsteps behind me.
Did not feel murderous, Yang Teng did not care.
The people here are just watching out for outsiders. He did not enter the village. The Shenniuwan people should not be hostile to him. People who can be hostile to him will not appear here. There is no need to be nervous.
"Big Brother, are you hungry?" A faint fragrance entered Yang Teng's nostrils, and the little shepherd boy Mengtong came over with a food container in his hand.
Yang Teng wanted to say that he was not hungry, but he betrayed him with a grunt, and he smiled helplessly: "Walking in the wilderness these days, I haven't eaten any meat. I just pick some wild fruits to eat, and that thing is really not full."
Mengtong placed the food box in front of Yang Teng. After opening it, there was a fish and two bowls of rice.
Mengtong smiled apologetically: "Don't look at my father being fierce, in fact, my father is very good, but we in Shenniu Village don't like strangers, so I don't want you in, so I will send you the fish."
Yang Teng was very moved. He had no relationship with the little shepherd boy Mengtong. It was just a fate, but the little guy actively invited him. He failed to pass the level of the adult at home and unexpectedly sent him the fish.
Yang Teng understood that this might also be what Mengtong's father meant, otherwise there might be a whole fish somewhere.
"Little brother, thank you, this fish is so delicious."
Mengtong said triumphantly: "That's natural, but my sister made this by herself. My sister made the best fish."
Hungry belly naturally does not pay attention to any elegance, Yang Teng gobbled it up for a while, and burped after eating.
"Big brother, are you leaving." Mengtong seemed a little bit reluctant. "We rarely see strangers here. I really want to know what the outside world is like. Can you tell me about the wonderful things in the outside world? thing."
Mengtong looked at Yang Teng expectantly.
Yang Teng was startled, is the outside world really exciting?
What he saw was both wonderful and dark.
"The outside world is indeed wonderful, with weird treasures, all kinds of strange beasts, and strange-tempered monks. Sometimes just because of a word, you will fight hard..." Yang Teng is not a master of storytelling, but Try to make the outside world better.
Listening to Yang Teng's words, Mengtong looked into the distance in a daze.
He wanted to see what the outside world was like, but the clan rules were strict, and no one could leave Shenniu Bay without the permission of the patriarch.
The moonlight sprinkled softly on the earth, and Mengtong reluctantly gave up under his father's call.
Yang Teng stretched his palm into his arms as a concealment, took out a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill from the Ring of the Ice Emperor, and placed it in Mengtong's hand, "Little brother, when we see a fate, this bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill will be given to you."
"Spirit gathering pill? Is it a pill for cultivation?" Mengtong obviously didn't know the purpose of gathering spirit pill.
This is the closed Shenniu Bay, with very little contact with the outside world, and even the most common Spirit Gathering Pill is not recognized.
Yang Teng nodded, "Your cultivation base is still low, and you don't need the Spirit Gathering Pill. You can use it when your cultivation reaches the peak of the physical training stage, or the consolidation stage."
A bottle of high-grade Spirit Gathering Pill is no big deal for Yang Teng.
Mengtong looked at Yang Teng in surprise. The pill that can only be used at the peak of the bodybuilding period or the consolidation period is too expensive.
"Big brother, I can't ask for your pill." Although Mengtong wanted this bottle of pill, he knew that he shouldn't ask for something so expensive.
Yang Teng smiled slightly: "Little brother, in my opinion, these Spirit Gathering Pills are the same as the fish you gave me. They all mean that we are bound to each other. You can't let me spit out the fish that I eat."
Forcibly stuffing the Spirit Gathering Pill into Mengtong's hands, "Okay, I will continue on my way, and I will see you again when I have the opportunity."
After speaking, Yang Teng got up and strode away.
Mengtong returned to the village with the jade bottle until Yang Teng walked away and couldn't see it anymore.
Yang Teng didn't know what trouble he thought a very ordinary bottle of pill would cause.