Genius playboy

Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren walked for a while in the cave, when a gust of wind suddenly came in front of them, Jiang Feng didn't even look at it, he just slapped it out with a bang.

The sound of "cracking" was heard far away, and a huge shadow flew out with Jiang Feng's palm, and fell heavily on the ground, making a dull sound.

"What the hell?" Wang Daoren asked curiously.

"Snake!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

The two kept stepping, and walked inside as usual. A big snake with its head smashed lay dead in the cave. Wang Daoren squinted his eyes for a few times, and secretly clicked his tongue.

The two walked forward for about 5 minutes, and the field of vision in front suddenly became wider. In the dark underground, a ray of skylight could be seen.

What I saw before my eyes was finally no longer hazy, and I could see it clearly. This is a cave with an area of ​​about a hundred square meters. In the middle of the cave, there is a deep pit. In the deep pit, there are also many bones. , It’s just that the bones are densely packed and covered with things.

That thing was exactly the black worms Jiang Feng had seen before.

The swarm gnawed at the bones and made a scalp-numbing sound. Judging from the number, it must be no less than one hundred thousand, or even more, which is appalling.

Wang Daoren's eyeballs almost popped out at a glance. He has seen how powerful these black worms are before. Hundreds or thousands of them can kill people, let alone such an astonishing number. If so, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Little brother, this—" Wang Daoren said dryly.

"It's not worth mentioning." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Wang Daoren smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said in his heart that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but since Jiang Feng said so, it means that Jiang Feng can handle it, and Wang Daoren feels at ease.

The swarm gnawed at the bones in the deep pit, but they didn't take the initiative to attack Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren. Jiang Feng didn't provoke them, and looked around the cave.

At the back of the cave, there was a corridor connecting it. Jiang Feng saw that there was nothing strange in the cave except bugs, so he pondered for a moment and walked towards the corridor.

Wang Daoren still had lingering fears about the black worm, he dared not stay alone, so he hurriedly followed.

"It smells like blood." Jiang Feng entered the corridor and said.

Wang Daoren took a few deep breaths, nodded and said, "It smells like blood, very fresh blood. Could it be that someone came in before us?"

"Yes or no, you'll know by looking at it." Jiang Feng said simply.

This way, except for the piles of white bones, there is no living person, which is a bit wrong in itself. Of course, Jiang Feng is almost sure now that the swarm was raised by people. Since the swarm was raised by people Yes, then, there will naturally be insect breeders.

As for whether the blood was the blood of the insect breeder or other people, Jiang Feng didn't care about it. He just needed to find the insect breeder and kill him.

This section of the corridor was not long, and Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren soon came to the end. There was still a cave at the end. In the cave, how many trees? Trees were planted.

I just don't know what the reason is, the tree is all dead, leaving only the dry trunk and branches.

"That's - ginkgo tree!" Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Yes, it is the ginkgo tree, but it is a dead ginkgo tree.

"How come there are ginkgo trees planted here?" Jiang Feng's expression changed for a while, both surprised and curious.

"It's a pity that these ginkgo trees are all dead. To me, they have no meaning." Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng sighed softly.

On this earth, apart from a ginkgo tree that Jiang Feng found in Yanjing, he saw a ginkgo tree here, and there was more than one here.

But the dead ginkgo tree has lost its vitality, so naturally it can't release its aura. Maybe the branch can be used as medicine, but to Jiang Feng, it doesn't mean much anymore.

"I used to think that the discovery of a ginkgo tree in Yanjing was largely accidental. After all, the spiritual energy on the earth is exhausted, and it is not easy for ginkgo trees to survive. But here, I saw a few more ginkgo trees, which is obvious. It's not a coincidence, maybe somewhere on the earth, there are more ginkgo trees." Jiang Feng thought to himself.

It is not easy for the ginkgo tree to survive, because although the ginkgo tree releases aura, its growth conditions are extremely harsh, just like the ginkgo tree in the rented house in Yanjing, which was planted on a small spiritual spring.

"Lingquan, by the way, since there are ginkgo trees planted here, they must not have been planted indiscriminately. There must be other mysteries." Jiang Feng quickly made a deduction, and immediately, Jiang Feng stepped into the cave to search.

Wang Daoren doesn't know ginkgo trees, and he doesn't think there's anything interesting about a few dead trees, but there doesn't seem to be any danger here, so don't worry about being attacked by those damn bugs, Wang Daoren is very relaxed.

Jiang Feng walked to the dead ginkgo tree and broke off a branch. The tree had been dead for an unknown number of years, and the branches did not contain any moisture. They were very dry and brittle, and could be broken easily.

After crushing it casually, Jiang Feng crushed that branch into powder. Jiang Feng surrounded a few ginkgo trees and looked at them carefully.

"Well, there are traces of running water here." Jiang Feng quickly found a few traces washed out by the water on the ground under his feet.

The trace was not obvious, and because it was covered with dust, it was difficult to see without looking carefully. Jiang Feng looked forward along the trace of running water, and he saw moss.

It's just that the moss, without water, dried up to death, but Jiang Feng's attention did not fall on the moss, but on a stone behind the moss.

It was a conical stone, translucent, and at a glance, it was clearly visible that there were a few drops of liquid inside the stone.

"That's spiritual liquid!" Jiang Feng's pupils widened suddenly, and he stepped forward, grabbing the stone in his palm.

"It seems that my guess is right. There was indeed a spiritual spring here before, but I don't know what happened. The spiritual spring dried up. With the depletion of the spiritual spring, the ginkgo tree also died." Jiang Feng thought to himself.

"And this stone, presumably, is the eye of the spiritual spring. After countless years of scouring, the spring water has continuously nourished and wrapped this stone. Over time, the water from the spiritual spring has seeped into the interior of the stone." Jiang Feng thought to himself.

This stone is not big, only the size of a palm, and there are only three pitiful drops of spiritual liquid in it, but although such a quantity seems inconspicuous, Jiang Feng is clear about what these few drops of spiritual liquid mean to him kind of meaning.

When he builds his foundation, with the assistance of these few drops of psychic liquid, he can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in the shortest possible time. It can even be said that these few drops of psychic liquid, to a certain extent, may determine his foundation. Ji's success or failure, how could this keep Jiang Feng from being moved.

With a thought, Jiang Feng threw the stone wrapped in spiritual fluid into the storage ring, only then did he realize that there was another stone next to the stone he found.

But it was not a complete stone, but a broken mark, but the broken mark was very new, and it was clearly left only recently.

"Could it be that there are not just one stone containing spiritual liquid, but two. That one was taken away by someone before that?" Jiang Feng frowned, thinking to himself, his face quietly changed a little Get weird.

Because if there were really two stones filled with psychic liquid, since the person who came in before that found that the stone only contained psychic liquid, why did he take one of them and leave the other?This made Jiang Feng a little confused.

"Little brother, what are you moaning about? I don't think there is anything in this ghostly place. Should I leave?" Wang Daoren waited for a while, and couldn't help but urge him. Hearing the tone, it was clear Very depressed.

Entering this place this time was a very risky act. According to Wang Daoren's original intention, if Jiang Feng hadn't kicked him in, he would not have taken such a big risk to come in.

It's all so dangerous, but this place doesn't get any benefits at all. This is completely inconsistent with Wang Daoren's style of plucking wild goose, so why would he want to stay here.

"Okay." Jiang Feng said calmly.

It was impossible for Jiang Feng to talk to Wang Daoren about the spiritual liquid. Of course, as for whether Wang Daoren found anything, that was beyond his concern.

"Want to leave? What do you think this is? Come and leave whenever you want?" But at this moment, an extremely sinister voice rang in the ears of Jiang Feng and Wang Daoren.

"Who dares to play tricks in front of Daoist me? Come here and die quickly, and watch Daoist I slap you to pieces!" Daoren Wang yelled, and ran towards Jiang Feng while shouting.

"You cowardly waste, dare to let your uncle worm come out to die, I think you'd better die." The man said again in a sly voice, and immediately there was a whistle, followed by a buzzing sound. It was reported that countless black worms appeared in the cave like covering the sky and covering the sun, chasing Wang Daoren and rushing towards him.

Seeing the black worm again, Wang Daoren's expression changed drastically, and he screamed a few times, hating his parents for losing two legs, and ran to Jiang Feng's side like a rabbit.

"Little brother, hurry up." Wang Daoren said panting.

Jiang Feng didn't make a move, but the figure moved towards the place where the whistle sounded. Wang Daoren almost cried when he saw this, he hurriedly took out his fly whisk, and swept towards the pounced black insect like dancing.

Jiang Feng's speed was extremely fast, with one step counting meters, and within a few flashes, he saw a black-clothed figure in the dark, without any hesitation, Jiang Feng's arm shook lightly, with the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, and he shot quickly.

Bugs are raised and manipulated by people. Jiang Feng is not interested in competing with a few bedbugs, and there are too many bugs. Even if he wants to kill them all, it will take some time.

What Jiang Feng has to do now is to kill the person behind the manipulation, capture the thief first, and capture the king first, once and for all!