Knowing that only Beizhou had changed, and feeling that the power of heaven and earth was irresistible, Feng Yu also felt a sense of joy in his heart, and he also let go of the uneasiness he had felt for many years.
So she was grateful to Li Ting and was willing to go with him all the way and take care of him in return.
"Many years later, the locking mountain formation was loosened, but the resentful ghosts inside moved according to the ghost realm and rarely came out. Therefore, many monks tried to enter, some to find relatives, and some to rush on their way."
Feng Yu continued to preach.
"Wushan is located in the middle of the mainland. Before the accident, Shuihanmen would have planned several roads for people to pass through it. However, after the accident, the mountain lock formation was completely locked, seriously hindering the circulation between the east and west.
As time passed, the mountains and rocks changed, and the formation gradually loosened. Some desperate people broke in and figured out what Wushan looks like now.
Most of these people are dead, but a small number of them traveled through the Wushan Mountains and found their old friends and belongings," Feng Yu said.
Everyone understood what she meant. Wushan could pass, but equally important was, what was the probability of Wushan passing?
Feng Yu glanced around and said: "The transformation stage is basically fine. Below this, the Tao elixir is 50%, the golden elixir is 30%, and the Yunling is 10%."
When Feng Yu said 30%, everyone's eyes fell on her and Tang Yuan. When Feng Yu said 10%, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Ming.
Ye Ming said: "10% is enough, I am willing to go to Wushan Mountain."
He answered quickly and with firm eyes, which surprised everyone for a moment, but Li Ting understood the reason.
Ye Ming knew that he was weak, so he didn't want to hinder everyone. Someone suggested that it was okay not to go to Wushan, but that person must not be him. This was Ye Ming's arrogance as a monk.
And, the spirit of competition.
Just like the Zhengling Sect's mountain entrance examination, the world of cultivation is a competition for resources and heavy screening. As long as the benefits are big enough, there is a one in ten thousand chance that countless people will follow, and more appropriately it is one in ten.
As long as there was a chance of survival, he would dare to give it a try.
"What about Wushan?" Feng Yu looked at Tang Yuan and Li Ting.
Yun Shu has the highest cultivation level and is more anxious than anyone else. Naturally, the two of them want to go to Wushan, but they still have to look at the other two people.
"Okay." Li Ting said.
"Okay." As soon as Li Ting finished speaking, Tang Yuan followed suit.
"Then let's adjust for two days. We also need to buy some supplies needed to enter Wushan." Feng Yu said.
Everyone naturally nodded in agreement and ran all the way without having time to sort out their mana.
The next day, everyone decided to go to the edge of Wushan Mountain, intending to inquire about the news first. Li Ting, Tang Yuan, Feng Yu were in a group, and Ye Ming and Yun Shu were in a group.
As for Qu Qing and Yan An, they were floating behind Li Ting not far away.
Li Ting walked to the south and saw some people gathered in a small thatched house.
Seeing this, the three people stepped forward. Feng Yu stood at the back, holding the bow and arrow in his right hand, and his left hand gently resting on the bow string on his back, just in case.
After getting closer, I realized that the people gathered in small groups were reading a big notice.
It was a piece of yellowish white linen with some words written on it with bright red liquid.
The rules of the forest:
one:
There will be a ghost on the back of the person who speaks
two:
The louder the voice, the more people follow it
three:
They will take action when the blood candle is extinguished
The word means that thinking about it makes people feel uncomfortable. Li Ting and the other two people had serious expressions on their faces, and Tang Yuan even felt a little stiff.
Feng Yu pursed her lips. For some reason, writing out the rules of the ghost realm directly made her feel even colder.
"What is a blood candle?" one person asked.
"Candles blended with human blood, one spiritual bead." Next to the notice sat a middle-aged man with a beard, with a basket of dark red candles in front of him.
The candles cost only so much, but they could actually sell a spiritual bead. The three of them were a little stunned.
There was a small discussion, and some people who had never been to Wushan were a little confused. A short man said: "Isn't there some ghosts in here? It's better to just go around the forest, why do you do this?
rule?"
There was some irritation on his face, and he obviously hated this feeling.
The middle-aged man glanced around and said, "Hey, they are all new faces. I have lived here for decades. If you don't believe me, just go and see if you can survive."
A woman glared at the short man and said gently to the middle-aged man: "This is indeed our first time here. Please tell us."
The middle-aged man selling blood candles looked around and saw that there was no one else who had not come over, so he nodded, as if he was used to explaining things to tourists.
After all, we have to sell candles.
"This Misty Mountain was once the training ground of the Shuihan Sect. The first level is the blind forest that closes the vision. The dense forest is at the entrance. It is very big and cannot be bypassed at all. Moreover, this foggy mountain has the most things, including formations.
most!
When the disciples enter the mountain, they will join the formation and be randomly teleported to any location in the forest, breaking up the original team."
Break up the original team? Anyone with a keen mind will feel their heart skip a beat when they hear this sentence.
"This blind forest that closes vision is supposed to test the disciples' hearing and perception, so they must get out within three hours. If you can't get out, you will fail. If you don't get out after three hours, you will be teleported out.
But after the elders of Shuihan Sect were killed, all the formations were sealed, and the formations inside could no longer teleport people out.
And these so-called ghosts are the disciples who were still in the dense forest after the formation was blocked. Many of them were not capable enough to get out of the dense forest. After three hours, they still couldn't see anything and couldn't.
Unable to get out, they were poisoned by Wushan and the spirit beasts rioted, and they all died in the dense forest.
The formation of the Mysterious Forest could not reach them, so they wandered inside day and night, forming a fusion ghost realm."
The middle-aged man spoke in a quiet tone, and after finishing speaking, there was silence.
This story is much more detailed than what Feng Yu told. After listening to it, people can’t help but think of the inhumane treatment that the disciples of the Shuihan Sect encountered back then.
He couldn't see anything, and he was blocked by formations, gnawed by wild beasts, and tortured by poison. In the end, he could only die miserably and unwillingly. He didn't know what happened until he died.
It's really miserable.
This time the short man didn't question it.
The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd, narrowed his cloudy eyes, and continued: "So the ghosts there can't be seen, but their hearing and sense of smell are excellent.
After entering, don't make any big noise, and burn red candles, firstly for lighting, and secondly, to evaporate the blood of the dead and cover up the smell of the living.
It's not difficult to walk through the forest if there is light, as long as you follow the rules."
The short man felt slightly relaxed and said a little embarrassedly: "Bring us two red candles." After saying this, he patted his chest and said to the woman next to him: "We just need to walk over without saying anything.
"
Is it really that simple? Li Ting thought to himself as he watched the middle-aged man put away the spirit beads with a smile.
Tang Yuan looked at the red candle for a while and said, "Here are three."
He wanted these three pieces not for use, but for research. He felt that three pieces were enough for him to figure out how to make this thing.
Li Ting obviously thought of the habits of a certain weapon refiner in his previous life, and immediately understood Tang Yuan's intention. He frowned and said, "Even if you can do it, it's not convenient to take blood, so you'd better buy more to be prepared."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I won't be here to sell it tomorrow. Don't miss it if you want to buy it."
Tang Yuan frowned, thought for a moment, took out five more spirit beads, a total of eight spirit beads, and handed them to the other party.
Li Ting only found it funny that Tang Yuan actually included Yan An and the dog, but he didn't know if they could use it.
The middle-aged man took the spirit bead, glanced at the big white dog at Feng Yu's feet, and reminded: "If you want to take it with you, it's best to hold it in your arms, so that it can cover its breath."
Feng Yu glanced at Daming and nodded thoughtfully. This chapter has been completed!