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Chapter 143 Weird Mountain, Automatic Recovery

What?

The old man and the woman in front of him screamed at the same time.

The Scarlet Blood Peak is barren of grass. There are neither mineral veins nor life in the peak. It is just red stones, and it is still on the edge of the Fantasy Sea Sect.

If it hadn't happened to be within the scope of the Huanhai Sect, the sect would definitely not want this mountain peak.

Even a fool would not choose it.

"Lin Dong, are you sure you want to choose Scarlet Blood Peak?" the old man asked again with confirmation.

The woman named Wan'er in front of her was scanning Lin Dong's body with her big eyes. It was obvious that she wanted to see if he was a fool.

Lin Dong was still shocked. This was obviously a sub-map, but why did it resonate with him? Even the Purple Flame Beetle was yearning for it.

After hearing the old man's question, his face immediately calmed down and he said calmly: "I want it!"

"Okay! Weird things happen every day. Today is the first time I encountered such a weird thing. Since you insist on asking for it, I will handle the procedures for you."

The old man handed everything over to the woman and left disappointed.

The disdainful look in the woman's eyes before appeared again. She felt that Lin Dong was just a country bumpkin. Thinking about it, he was a person who came out of Duoyuan Pavilion. What kind of vision could he have?

I disappointed my grandpa just now. I really don’t know what to do.

So she went through the formalities angrily, and finally threw Lin Dong a red token, which was the control token of Scarlet Blood Peak.

Lin Dong ignored her, got the token and left.

Just as Lin Dong walked away, the old man appeared here again, looking at Lin Dong's back in a daze.

"Grandpa, what else do you think he is doing? He is just an ungrateful guy. How can he be a disciple of the inner sect of Duyuan Pavilion?

Let's see! Even if you give him a top mountain, he can't hold it... Huh? Grandpa, do you think he knew he couldn't hold it, so he deliberately picked such a shabby mountain..."

"Wan'er! Talk less and do more. You talk a bit too much today. Do you think that the person's parents are handsome, so..."

"Oh! Grandpa, what are you talking about? I am your granddaughter, how can you speak for an outsider?"

The old man smiled faintly. He really couldn't see through this kid Lin Dong. The sect master had specifically told him to give him a good mountain. What was his relationship with the sect master?

No matter how hard he broke his head, he would never have imagined that Lin Dong was the disciple of the two sect masters, let alone that Lin Dong would build the Scarlet Blood Peak into the number one peak of the Fantasy Sea Sect.

But this is all a story later. At this moment, Lin Dong was still flying halfway, and he could sense the existence of Crimson Blood Peak with the crimson token in his hand.

If his estimate was correct, the material of the token should have been collected and refined from the Scarlet Blood Peak.

Lin Dong was very happy. He really didn't expect that he would have his own home just after he came to Inner Sect. Isn't this better than living under someone else's roof?

Lin Dong asked himself, this was indeed in line with his wishes, and it is estimated that the two masters would also feel that they had done the right thing.

After flying for half an hour, he finally found the Scarlet Blood Peak.

It was really a thousand feet of blood, and a depressing aura rushed towards my face.

Lin Dong did not fly up to the mountain, but landed at the foot of the mountain and started climbing up from where there was no grass.

He wanted to experience what was so special about this mountain peak.

This was much more shocking than looking at that map. At this moment, Lin Dong felt desolate, depressed, and even dizzy.

Looking at this mountain peak, it was like seeing a killing field, and he even heard the shouts.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Dong adjusted his mentality. Master said that as long as the mind is firm, it will not be interfered by external forces, and if the will is firm, it will not go astray.

At this time, his heart was calm and without any disturbance, and he measured the land under his feet step by step.

"This is my mountain!"

Lin Dong said to the Purple Flame Beetle.

It's like saying, this is the country I have built for you, look ahead, don't look both ways.

The Purple Flame Beetle also cooperated very well. It raised its small body and kept looking around with its big eyes, seeming to be very curious.

From time to time, he would nod slightly, expressing great satisfaction. This is where his Purple Flame Beetle should stay. If you set a fire casually, its hair will not be burned.

Gradually, Lin Dong walked halfway up the mountain. He looked back and looked down, feeling as if he was looking at a big river flowing with blood, rushing from top to bottom.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to have seen a figure floating up and down in the river.

He was not afraid, because his mental power was also spread out, and the figure in the hallucination was the protruding stone on the mountain.

Lin Dong turned around and continued walking up the mountain. After walking step by step for more than half an hour, he finally reached the thousand-foot peak.

To be honest, apart from the fact that there are no living creatures, this mountain is also much lower than other mountain peaks.

But Elder Gufeng once said that if there is a spirit of the mountain, the mountain will grow automatically.

So he doesn't care. His most important thing now is to settle down first, then find the mountain spirit and fuse it with it.

If you ask him why he is so sure that there is a mountain spirit on this mountain peak, I can only say that it is intuition.

From the first moment he saw him on the map, he felt the spirituality.

It is not pure and elegant, but full of violence and destruction.

It can be said that if there is a mountain spirit on this mountain peak, it must be a very powerful existence.

Even if not, Lin Dong can still hatch eggs here...eh! It seems like he needs to find a place to live first.

You also need a place to practice and start from scratch. Nothing is easy, so just save it if you can!

Elder Gu once told him that everything is for sale in the inner sect. As long as you can afford the money, you can hire elders from the Diyuan Realm to help you work.

But Lin Dong is poor now!

So, he took out his spiritual sword and started digging into the mountain. He wanted to dig out a cave and build a house or something.

"Bull Demon King, breathe fire!"

Lin Dong pointed his long sword, and the Purple Flame Beetle opened its mouth with a mouthful of flames.

Bang!

The flames hit the rocks and exploded, creating a large crater three feet in diameter.

The Purple Flame Beetle shook its little head proudly, look, am I still the best?

Lin Dong didn't look at him at all, because he kept looking at the broken rocks, which were liquefied. Although he knew that the flame temperature of the Purple Flame Beetle was high, this kind of liquefaction was normal.

But after the liquid was blown away, it flew back quickly.

When the explosion ended, the liquid filled the large pit just like a pool of bright red blood.

After a few more breaths, the liquid solidified and the originally three-foot-long pit disappeared.

Filled in!

I go!

Lin Dong blinked and looked at the Purple Flame Beetle, who also blinked with an expression of bewilderment.

What happened? How did it fill in?

Didn't it explode?

Lin Dong directly circulated his vitality, and the long sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a seven-foot sword light, and he slashed at the mountain.

Bang bang bang bang...

After chopping for half an hour, the rubble was blown away by him, and a large hole with a radius of three feet appeared in front of his eyes.

Only then did he stop and look at the gravel he had thrown far away.

I looked like this for half an hour, and the rubble didn't move at all.

Just when Lin Dong felt he could breathe a sigh of relief, the pair of gravels disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Dong suddenly turned around, and the cave he had just cut was gone.

Yes, it's just like before there was any digging, no traces can be seen.

hiss!

This is so weird!

Lin Dong was alone on this mountain peak at this moment, and he even felt a little creepy.

But since he has the token of Crimson Blood Peak, he is the master of this mountain. He is not afraid!

So he relied on his courage and continued to dig...

After working until dark, Lin Dong gave up. He dug no less than ten caves, but without exception, they all recovered automatically.


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