Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 422【Information worth two lives】

  Fang Chang listened to Tao Zimin's narration, and his hands kept moving.

He took out a teapot, put some spiritual tea from Xianqi Cliff in it, took out a few homemade porcelain cups, then transferred the fish soup into clay pots, put it by the fire to warm, and then cleaned the pot , took the snow cubes accumulated in the corner of the house, and boiled snow water to make tea.

  But listening to the bamboo bed, Tao Zimin continued to narrate:

   "The reason why we were captured was because the exposure was too sudden, and the leader of the opponent's team was very powerful. The two of us couldn't resist, so we had no choice but to let go."

"After the opponent restrained the two of us, he ordered us to be executed on the spot, so two little demons with hammers took us aside, seemed to hammer our heads, and threw our bodies in the snow—this is It’s their usual practice, this time they are coming back from the south, so it’s a bit hasty.”

   "I don't know what happened next. When I woke up again, I was already in this igloo. Thank you sir for saving me. Otherwise, our corpses might have been covered by fresh snow on that hillside."

  Fang Chang nodded, and asked Tao Zimin a few more questions.

  It's a pity that he doesn't know much about the organization of monsters because of lack of information. I do know the names of a few practitioners who were in the extreme north with Tao Ziming and resisted the monsters. It was they who gathered together to discuss the demon, and discussed the plan for this investigation.

  Tao Zimin told Fang Chang:

"Only the monster brother next to me knows about this matter, and I don't even know his name. Originally, I was sent here because he obtained important information during his journey to the south, but for some reason, he couldn't deliver it by Feishu , I can only take the risk of finding someone to connect with."

"However, this place in the extreme north is too empty, and my hiding method can't reach home. They are still in a hurry this time. If they go back, they won't be able to find a place again, so we had to take the risk of connecting on the way, and the result It's exposed."

   Speaking of this, Tao Zimin was a little depressed.

  The large pieces of snow in the pot melted completely, and heat began to rise.

  The snow in the extreme north is very clean. It seems that the perennial snow has already been filtered, so there are no impurities after melting.

  It is not as good as the Huanhua Stream on the top of the cliff for brewing tea, but it is not bad. Anyway, the snow in the Central Plains is not so clean.

   Even so, Fang Chang still fetched the bucket, left the upper layer of water in the pot, and poured out the water at the root.

  At this time, there was a low humming sound from the bamboo bed next to him.

   It turned out to be the monster who died with Tao Zimin, and finally woke up.

   "Ouch..."

   The monster made a sound, opened his eyes and turned his head slowly, as if his first reaction was to observe the surrounding situation, which was more vigilant than Tao Zimin when he woke up. Perhaps this is due to nature. After all, when most monsters were still beasts, as soon as they were born, they were faced with a situation where powerful enemies surrounded the weak and the strong preyed on them, and those who were not vigilant enough had already been eliminated.

   "You're awake!" Tao Zimin was overjoyed, and quickly rolled out of bed to try to check.

   As a result, his waist and legs were so weak that he couldn't get up immediately. Fortunately, after feeding him, the snowman next to him still stood by. Seeing this, he quickly picked him up by the waist and put him back on the bamboo bed.

   "Where is this place..." The monster uttered a voice, then turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came from, namely Tao Zimin, "It's you..."

  Another snowman stepped forward, helped the monster sit up, then filled the clay pot by the fire with fish soup, brought it to the front, and fed the seriously injured monster spoonful by spoonful.

   Smelling the smell of fish soup, he seemed to know that this thing was good for his injuries. The monster ate it, and soon became as energetic as Tao Zimin just now.

When the pot bottomed out, the snowman scraped off the last trace of fish soup with a spoon and fed it into the mouth of the monster. The monster finally said, "It seems that your Excellency saved us. Don't dare to forget your kindness. After all, I have a heavy responsibility, so I can't die easily."

   "It's just a little effort, what's your name?" Fang Chang asked.

  At this time, the iron pot next to him was already splashing, so Fang Chang used an iron spoon to slowly scoop out the boiling water in the pot and pour it into the teapot.

Immediately, the igloo filled with the aroma of fish soup was filled with the scent of tea. One person and one demon, who were seriously injured on their heads, smelled the tea aroma full of aura for some reason, and felt that the wound pain was reduced a lot. The body is a little lighter.

  However, for them, the moss soup and fish soup are actually the most effective, and the square and long feeling on this point is very accurate.

   "My name is Bai Teng, I don't know what to call En Gong?"

   "Don't call me benefactor, just do it conveniently, I'm Fang Chang, just call me Mr. Fang." Fang Chang said, and poured three cups of spirit tea, one for himself, one for Bai Teng, and one for Tao Zimin.

  Bai Teng and Tao Zimin took some effort, picked up the teacups with somewhat weak hands, took a sip each, and suddenly felt some strength in their hands.

   "It's really good tea, thank you, Mr. Fang." The two of them knew that it was a good thing, and thanked them immediately.

"Choose your own fry, as long as you like it." Fang Chang said, "Since you are all awake, and this place is safe enough not to take risks, then you can tell me what kind of information it is that made you almost perish on the hillside?"

  Hearing this, Bai Teng turned his head and glanced at Tao Zimin.

Tao Zimin immediately opened his mouth to explain, in order to dispel the doubts of the undercover monster Bai Teng: "This place is safe, and Mr. Fang can also be trusted. Tell me, I am also curious, what is it that almost gave us all here? "

  Hearing what he said, Bai Teng nodded, holding the teacup tightly with both hands, and said to his originally planned connector and Mr. Fang in white next to him:

"I was ordered by the leader Liang to pretend to be a local wild monster and mix in with this group of outsiders. New surrenders like me can only be used as the periphery at the beginning, without access to the core, and they don't even know that outsiders like them established Where is the stronghold hidden?"

  Fang Chang asked Bai Teng curiously: "Then where have you been during this time?"

  Bai Teng smiled wryly, and said helplessly:

   "I'm with all of them, but there is a strict division between each other. They are not allowed to communicate with each other, and there is no opportunity to communicate with each other. Therefore, I always have a glimpse of the situation inside, and I don't know the whole picture."

"That place is a big ice cave. There are unfathomably deep ice in the front, back, left, and right sides, so I don't know the location. In half a year, I can vaguely see the sunlight through the dome, but I can't guess the depth of the ice cave. .”

   "There is probably the sea under my feet, and it is not far from the sea surface. Because of my talent, I can feel that there are delicious fish not far from my feet."

  (end of this chapter)