C37 Strange Village
C37 Strange Village
Seeing that there was no alchemy furnace among all the items, Feng Yimo was a little disappointed. However, he still sorted out all the items and put them into his Storage Bag, leaving only the few jade slips.
What disappointed him even more was that apart from a map, the jade slips were basically all unranked skills. There was nothing special about them. Hence, he began to grind away the remaining Wu Shangs on Wu Shang's Divine Sense Imprints.
Wu Shang was at the Golden Core Late Period realm. Moreover, the Divine Senses of the disciples of the Absolute Soul Sect were stronger than the others. Therefore, it took Feng Yimo five days to open the Storage Bag.
When he poured out all the things in Wu Shang's Storage Bag, he was stunned. There were more than 3000 low-grade spirit stones in the Storage Bag, and more than 100 middle-grade spirit stones. In addition, there were more than a thousand spirit herbs, hundreds of forging materials, nearly a hundred bottles of spirit pills, and dozens of spiritual tools and magic treasures. Feng Yimo now understood that Wu Shang must have obtained all these things after killing him and stealing his treasures. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to use so many weapons by himself.
What made him happy was that he finally saw a gray three-legged alchemy furnace. He didn't know which unlucky alchemist had been killed by Wu Shang and obtained it. Feng Yimo hurriedly sorted out all the items and put them away. Then, he left only the alchemy furnace.
Pill furnace was a special item that could be used without refining. Of course, some alchemists deliberately refined the furnace in order to improve the level of pill concoction or the success rate of the pill. It was like refining spiritual tools and magic treasures. This way, when refining pills, they would be able to do it as they wished.
Feng Yimo naturally did not need to do so, because this pill furnace was the most ordinary pill furnace. According to his estimation, it could at most be used to refine grade two spirit pills.
With the alchemy furnace, there was only one more condition left, the fire source.
These days, he had searched the entire herbal field but did not find any fire source. Later on, he realized that his actions of searching for fire source in the herbal field was really ridiculous. Because the spiritual energy in the herbal field was abundant, it was the characteristic of the wood element spiritual energy. Otherwise, there would not be such a dense spiritual herb growing in the herbal field. Since it was a place with the wood element, Therefore, he planned to look for the fire element outside.
However, before he left, he had harvested many Tier 1 spirit herbs in the herbal field. In addition to the herbs he had just collected, there were more than two thousand herbs in total. It should be enough for a period of time.
The wooden building he and Feng Xinping lived in was two stories high. The first floor was the living room and Feng Xinping's residence. The second floor was his. When he came downstairs, he saw that Feng Xinping's door was tightly shut and he was cultivating in seclusion. He did not disturb Feng Xinping and walked out of the herbal field alone.
After chatting with Feng Qishaan for the past few days, he learned that the mountain where the herbal field was located was called Feng Liu Mountain. The reason why it was called Feng Liu Mountain was because the mountain range was in a roundabout way. When the wind came from the southeast, it was blocked by the mountain range and was left behind. The wind could not reach the back, so the mountain range was filled with rainwater. The four seasons were clear, and the trees were exuberant. The back of the mountain range was much worse, much more desolate.
Feng Yimo planned to go to the back of the Wind Descent Mountain to look for the location of the underground fire source.
Fire was an important ingredient in concocting pills. There were strong and weak, and it was divided into several grades. Ordinary flames were orange, and the temperature was average, just like Xin Huo. There were many places where magma and earth heat source existed. Red flames would appear, and the temperature was much higher than normal orange flames. Next were blue flames, purple flames, and golden flames. The highest temperature was white flames.
At present, with Feng Yimo's alchemy level, if he wanted to concoct a level one spirit pill, the red earth vein fire would be enough.
For this trip, Feng Yimo had specially prepared more than ten bottles of Spirit Replenishing Pills. They were all from the spoils of war, and belonged to grade one low-grade spirit pills. Only Qi Training Period disciples were willing to consume them. When they reached the Foundation Establishment stage, they would begin to consume the Qi Boosting Pills. A single Spirit Replenishing Pill could restore 10% of the spiritual energy of a Second Level Qi Training Period warrior. In other words, if an ordinary Second Level Qi Training Period warrior wanted to recover all of their spiritual energy, they would need to consume ten Spirit Replenishing Pills. This showed that their efficiency was very low.
Apart from that, he had refined a mid-grade spiritual tool. It was a Wu Hook. Although it was a high-grade spiritual tool and a magic treasure, he couldn't use it at all. At most, he could only refine a mid-grade spiritual tool. As for the rusted saber that had saved him many times, he still didn't have the courage to refine it. It felt very strange.
After tidying up, Feng Yimo set off on his journey.
Feng Yimo chose to cross over the mountain. According to Feng Qishaan, there were no demon beasts within thirty miles. It was very safe.
Half a day later, Feng Yimo stood on top of a high mountain on the mountain. He looked far into the distance. The autumn forest was dyed in colors. It made people feel relaxed and relaxed. It was already thirty miles away from the herbal field. He could not see the herbal field anymore.
After crossing this high peak, it was the back of the Mt. Liu. He was looking forward to it. "I hope this trip is not in vain."
After crossing the high mountains, Feng Yimo finally stepped on the ground behind the mountain in the evening. What made him feel strange was that there were no villages nearby, and furthermore, there were no villages nearby. The temperature is a little higher than on the other side of the field. The flowers and trees were sparse.
After walking for a few miles, the trees were almost extinct, and a desert desert appeared. Feng Yimo carefully discovered that the dead trees were not dead from a long time ago, but had recently dried up and died because some broken wood cores were still fresh, and the various plants on the soil were all burnt marks.
What exactly happened?
Finally, Feng Yimo found a village. Or rather, it could not be called a village, but a ruin. Everywhere he looked was scorched earth. The houses had collapsed, the plants in the yard had been trampled, and the fences had collapsed. The surroundings were filled with the smell of blood. On the walls, on the ground, on the fences, on the stairs, be it the tall houses or the thatched houses, there were bloodstains, but there were no corpses. There was a strange atmosphere everywhere.
Feng Yimo looked around nervously. It was quiet, and he did not find anything. His heart was heavy. He estimated that at least three hundred people in this village were missing. They did not know death!
He rushed to find the next village. About ten miles away, he also saw the same dilapidated village. The same blood was everywhere. No one could be seen. It was the same for several villages in a row. It meant that at least one thousand people were missing. There were no dead bodies.