I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 284 Deng Taifeng

"Tian Fang Yin?"

"Are you also interested in that thing?" Zeng Kui pouted his chin, not very interested in this matter.

After all, monks have been discussing that legendary seal for countless years, and no one has ever seen a trace of it.

"After all, it is the seal of the Immortal Monarch, so I always have some ideas." Zhou You nodded with a smile.

Looking over and over again, there is only this clue in the land of the extreme north, which can be regarded as a certain direction.

Zeng Kui could understand what Zhou You said.

Humans always like to dream.

"The monks who have stayed in the Northland for a long time are not easy to mess with. No one is trustworthy. If you want to go, just take a stroll outside."

Zeng Kui shook his head, admonishing Zhou You not to go deep.

He didn't see Zhou You's cultivation level, but he would be able to calm down and chat with him face to face, so he probably wouldn't be a special person.

The other party also said that it is normal to want to gain knowledge after many years of practice and just came out of the mountains.

"You said earlier that there was another fight in the Northland a few days ago. What's going on?" Zhou You put away the books on the table and continued to ask.

The things that can be seen in the book are limited, and the ages are different. Compared with the words of the monk who established the foundation in front of him, they are more reliable.

"This kind of thing is also common. After all, it's all about the treasures of heaven and earth, but this time dozens of people died at once, and the matter spread." Zeng Kui shook his head. He heard that this time Most of the dead were Jindan monks, and the scene was very tragic.

If it was him who ran over at the foundation building stage, he might not even be able to leave a whole body behind.

"Why, are there many treasures in the Northland?" Zhou You asked curiously with a smile.

"It can't be said that there are too many, but there are too many rare things, and monks of all sizes like to drill into them." Zeng Kui replied after taking a sip of tea.

In the Northland, the population is pitifully small, and some things are not easy to be found. Compared with them, the chances of making a fortune there are not small.

What is the most important thing?
Tianfangyin! ! !
That is the utensil that Xianjun once used.

According to legend, it is an innate spiritual treasure with terrifying power.

"Tianfang Seal..." Zhou You suddenly became interested in this seal.

If I really got it, I don't know if this seal will be recycled if I leave from the No.11 floor of the Fuyun Pagoda.

"Brother Zhou, if you want to go, it's still the same sentence, be more careful."

"Building foundations, Jindan, Yuanying, and occasionally even monks in the realm of transforming gods will walk inside. The environment is really complicated."

While tinkering with the thick beard on his chin, Zeng Kui warned Zhou You to be careful.

"I think you know the Northland very well, do you want to go together?" Zhou Youxiao asked.

"I'm not going!" Zeng Kui shook his head like a rattle.

He still has to save his life to practice.

In the end, the two broke up in front of an unknown tall building.

All kinds of female goblins in the building stood in a row, waiting for Uncle Zeng to go and slay demons...

……

Zhou You left this small county town by himself and headed north.

Compared with the fighting and killing on the previous ten floors, this floor is a bit weirder, except that the fairy is a clue, and there is almost no other information for him.

"Go and find out the news about Fang Yin this day."

……

After traveling around stop and go, it took less than half a day to arrive at this legendary place in the extreme north.

In the far distance, the high mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and everything you can see is completely covered by ice and snow. The cold wind is howling, often accompanied by fine snow particles and smoothies.

Not to mention being ordinary, it is difficult for a qi refining monk who has just stepped into the road of cultivation to live comfortably here.

But even if the environment is so harsh, there are some monks who are willing to drill in and search for natural treasures everywhere in the snow-capped mountains.

Of course, ordinary little monks can't last long in such a depressing environment.

Most of them came here to try their luck for Fang Yin that day, and they often left shaking their heads after staying for a few months.

It's best to lie to the monks who have some strength just now, give them a head start, and they will continue to dream.

After a while, I woke up from the dream and naturally left.

Zhou You stepped into this extremely cold place and immediately dispersed his spiritual consciousness.

The scene under the ice and snow was unobstructed, and nothing was found except the bare mountain.

As it gets deeper and deeper, many animals and monsters can be found around.

They have adapted to the cold environment. If the monks who are occasionally greedy or cheap are removed from the Northland, the ecological environment here should be very good.

Zhou You grabbed a chicken and sent it on the road with his own hands. After plucking out the beautiful and thick feathers, he took out the seasoning he carried with him, marinated it, threaded it on skewers, and lit it for roasting.

A set of craftsmanship is flowing, without any stagnation, the skin is crisp and tender, the skin is burnt, and the inside is very juicy.

Speaking of it, the only difficulty is that this kind of chicken that lives in the snow has thick subcutaneous fat, and requires excellent roasting techniques to achieve a level of fragrance but not greasy.

Zhou You was eating when he suddenly raised his head and looked up to the sky.

It was a huge flying eagle, covered with silver-white wings, hovering high above the sky, flying circles around the location.

On its back stands a monk.

With his hands on his back, his feet on a flying eagle, and his white clothes, he is full of style.

Sensing his spiritual sense, he swept across his body unscrupulously, Zhou You frowned slightly as he chewed on the chicken.

To be honest, just such a sweep of spiritual knowledge is worth a big mouth.

Before Zhou You could speak, the man jumped off the eagle's back, flew down, and came straight to him.

This young man in white stood next to Zhou You. He didn't speak, but with his hands behind his back, he stared expressionlessly at the chicken leg in the opposite person's hand.

Zhou You ignored him, and after eating the one in his hand, he went to tear the other drumstick on his own.

"Wait a minute!"

Finally, just a second before Governor Zhou put the chicken leg into his mouth, the man opposite him spoke.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhou You didn't listen to him, just took a bite, tore off a large piece of crispy and oily flesh, and asked while eating.

There was a cry of an eagle from high above the sky, and the flying eagle with silvery white wings flapped its wings and flew away, not knowing where it was going.

The young man in white couldn't help pursing his lips as he watched the person across from him eating mouthful after mouthful.

He didn't come here to find trouble, but to find someone.

A few days ago, the little junior sister secretly went down the mountain and inquired all the way, it is said that she entered the Northland.

I caught a monster to transport myself, and I have been around for several days, but I didn't catch any trace of my junior sister.

I wanted to come down and ask this person, but the food in his hand was so delicious that I subconsciously...

"You are very rude." Zhou You glanced at him while eating.

Where did this guy in white dress pretend to be a crime?
As far as this skill of scanning with spiritual sense is concerned, in the cultivation world, there are absolutely few people who can match it, and it is really lucky not to be beaten to death.

"Politeness?" The young man lowered his head, thought for a while, and probably understood that the other party should say that he didn't understand etiquette.

Sure enough, it's wrong to disturb other people's meals...

The young man thought for a while, put his hands behind his back, walked to a huge boulder beside him, looked up at the sky, and neither looked at Zhou You nor spoke to him.

He thought about it, but he didn't seem to find the point...

Zhou You didn't understand what he did at all.

I really want to ask, what kind of plane is this guy doing.

But this man, standing next to the boulder, looking up at the sky, motionless, is really strange and sick, making people unable to speak for a while. . .

"It's a pity." Zhou You couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, this young man was of good stature and appearance, but he didn't seem to have enough brains.

Finally, after Governor Zhou wiped out the roast chicken, the young man came over again.

"Have you ever met a young girl in the Northland?" Deng Taifeng gave a slight salute and asked politely.

His questioning posture is much more normal. He should have figured it out just now when he was standing next to the boulder.

"Girl?"

Zhou You shook his head.

Let alone a young girl, he hasn't seen any old lady after walking for several hours.

Occasionally, I met some monks, but they were all in a hurry and did not speak.

Deng Taifeng's mood plummeted, with a strong look of disappointment on his face.

I have also wandered around the Northland for many days, my junior sister, I am afraid that something unexpected has happened.

After all, Junior Sister is still very weak, she can't stand her shoulders, she can't lift her hands, she can't even lift a stone weighing more than [-] jin.

"Lost my wife?" Zhou You tidied up the traces he left on the ground, raised his head, and asked with a smile.

"Junior Sister is stubborn and sneaked down the mountain." Deng Taifeng shook his head.

"What is your junior sister's cultivation level?" Zhou You asked casually.

The person in front of him is a Jindan cultivator.

But in this northern land, it seems that the golden core cultivator can barely protect himself. His junior sister, if she enters this place rashly, it may be more dangerous than good. If she is good-looking, she will probably die sooner.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be very talkative, Deng Taifeng relaxed a little bit, and replied along the lines:

"My junior sister has just achieved the Golden Core. She grew up on the mountain and has never seen anything in the world. The monks in this northern land are all extremely vicious. If they fall into their hands..."

The young people opened up the chatterbox, constantly telling what happened in the past few days.

This was the first time he had a normal one-on-one communication with a monk after he entered the Northland.

"Earlier, in the mountains to the north, I met a Jindan cultivator. When he saw me, for some reason, he cursed and hit me with a spiritual weapon!"

"It's normal for you to be beaten." Zhou You nodded, agreeing with the Golden Core cultivator's actions.

When they meet each other, they scan vigorously with their spiritual sense.

If you don't get beaten, who gets beaten?

"why?"

Deng Taifeng didn't know why, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

According to what the master said, I should be pretty good looking, how could I fall to the point where everyone screams and beats me?

(End of this chapter)