"This time it's not right, but I also want to know how important this Zhuang Hui is to us, and how much do you know about her?"

Mu Feng admitted his mistake in person, which made Lan Xin feel much better, and the question he asked couldn't help but make her think about it seriously.

Do you just think Zhuang Hui knows the way to the big crack?

The prospecting team of the Yu clan Linghuo Kingdom had already set out, and the information showed that they had set out much earlier, and maybe they were already in the big crack at this moment.

"The instructions I received were that Zhuang Hui was the core figure of this mission and she must be found and protected."

"Zhuang Hui's mother..."

"I asked Professor Zhuang this. He and Zhuang Hui's mother met again during a scientific investigation adventure. They lived together for three years. Zhuang Hui's mother disappeared after giving birth to Zhuang Hui. Until now, she has no one to be seen in life and no corpse to die."

"I'm missing, Zhuang Hui said that her mother is from the Yu clan and has a good status in the Murphy family." Mu Feng asked.

"Without such a thing, did Professor Zhuang not tell me the truth?" Lan Xin frowned.

"Does the General Administration have no information on this?"

"Professor Zhuang is one of the key scientists protected by the federal government. His information cannot be accessed without authorization."

"Including your director?"

"The director should know something, but our industry is disciplined. If he didn't tell me, it means we are not qualified to know this."

"Zhuang Hui led me to Monkey Mountain. She hid some things somewhere and dug them out. She also divided me two bottles." Mu Feng took out the monkey-headed golden wine in his arms.

"What?"

"Monkey wine, to be precise, Monkey Head Golden Wine." Mu Fengdao.

"What, Monkey Head Golden Wine!" Lan Xin was shocked.

"I don't know if it's true. I've never seen this thing, let alone drunk it." Mu Feng said.

"Do you know that human ancient martial arts practitioners have a shackle in the process of practicing?"

Mu Feng shook his head. On the road of ancient martial arts, he was just a primary school student, and many times he was groping forward.

"Usually, the qi and blood of a forty-year-old person reaches its peak state. At this time, if he can break through from acquired to innate realm, his life will transform to another level, and his life will change drastically, and even people's thoughts will change." Lan Xin told Mu Feng.

"What does it have to do with this monkey-headed gin wine?"

"If you fail to break through at the age of forty, the intensity of qi and blood will gradually decrease. Although your combat power cultivation will increase, the difficulty of breaking through will increase day by day. This monkey-headed golden wine can help this type of master maintain the peak of qi and blood. The peak state allows them to have more opportunities to break through more than age!"

Mu Feng understood that this is almost the same as using "ginseng" to suffocate life. He can hold his breath for a while. When the doctor arrives, he will have more opportunities to survive.

Stabilize your body and maintain your peak state and have plenty of time to break through, which means you have more opportunities than others.

For practitioners, opportunities are priceless.

This thing is a priceless treasure for many people who have not been able to break through but are facing deficiency of qi and blood.

But, is this really that amazing?

Mu Feng expressed doubts.

"A small cup every day, you have to take it continuously, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced."

So that's it.

The two bottles in his hand are probably only 20 days old. If they really need to be taken for a long time, it is really not something that ordinary people can afford.

"The two bottles in your hand can be sold at least tens of millions of dollars."

Mu Feng secretly smacked his tongue. He thought that having millions of wealth was already great. Now it seems that in the eyes of rich people, it is all drizzle and they don’t look at it directly.

Zhuang Hui gave him ten million at will, which was generous enough for a person who had just met him.

"I don't need this wine. If you want it, take it." Mu Feng saw Lan Xin looking at the bottle in his hand and stuffed it directly into her hand.

"How can this work? I can't ask for your stuff." Lan Xin refused, but her eyes told Mu Feng that she really needed it.

"Even if I didn't explain to you today, I apologized to Zhuang Hui for going out."

“This is not possible…”

"Hold it, mother-in-law and mother!"

"Okay, my subordinates, these two bottles of monkey-headed golden wine are indeed useful to me." Lan Xinbei bit her lower lip lightly and said, "I owe you a favor."

"It's up to you." He planned not to tell Lan Xin about the matter about "Monkey King Qiongjiu" and would tell her when it's right.

"Oh, I'm suffocating the beauty..."

"It was the pet parakeet raised by Zhuang Hui. Without it, I really can't come back." Mu Feng reached out and took out the drunken bird from his chest.

"Hey, smiley tiger, why are you in Lan Xiao Niu's room?" The little thing seemed to have sobered up. When he saw Lan Xin, his eyes rolled.

"Go and find your master Zhuang Hui, she is worried about you."

"Oh, the beauty is back first, you guys talk..." The yellow-haired parrot flew staggeringly.

"When we said just now, will this little thing..."

"Don't worry, it's smart and knows what to say and what not to say." Mu Feng smiled and said disapprovingly.

"How do you know that it won't tell Zhuang Hui when it returns?"

"Because it has a secret here." Mu Feng pointed his head with his hand.

"What secret can it have, a bird who speaks humans?"

"Don't underestimate it, it's not an ordinary bird." Mu Feng shook his head and smiled. At least now he knew that the beauties were not pets raised by Zhuang Hui. They were more of accomplices than pets and owners.

In addition to being able to speak human language and being smart, the beauty also forgets who she is. Simply put, this yellow-haired parrot actually lost her memory.

There are some things that the beauty has not fully revealed to Mu Feng, but it is certain that the yellow-haired parrot has an extraordinary origin.

As for how it got together with Zhuang Hui, it will take a closer look at it.

"By the way, have you checked the leather bag we found in the python hole?" Mu Feng suddenly remembered that in addition to finding two snake eggs in the python hole, they also took a leather bag. There were a lot of things happening along the way, and they almost forgot.

Lan Xin nodded. She kept keeping the bag in her pocket and didn't have time to take it apart.

The leather bag is a rare cowhide made of cowhide. It is very exquisite in workmanship, but it is a bit old. I don’t know if it was turned around in the belly of the python, and the corners were still corroded.

"careful!"

Mu Feng nodded. If there was anything important inside, there was a very likely self-destruct device. It would rather be destroyed than be obtained by the opponent.

Many people have this habit.

There is no self-destruct device, no poison needles or other ejaculation. It is just an ordinary leather bag, but the seal is very good, and the things inside are actually preserved intact.

The pen, very old style, has a private custom logo on it.

Sweeping the world.

Also, for a notebook, the signature on the title page is the four words on the fountain pen cap.

Very coquettish name.

First, a copper compass popped up. Legend has it that Feng Shui masters use to locate it. Most people will not use this. The owner of this leather bag may be a Feng Shui master.

What does a Feng Shui master run to the foggy forest to do?

When I opened the notebook, my handwriting was very sloppy and I could roughly recognize it. The owner of the notebook was surnamed Yang. He came from a Feng Shui family and had not been passed down for thousands of years. This family is indeed very unusual.

5134th year of the Galaxy Calendar...

This is an explorer more than two hundred years ago, and he is also a great adventurer.

The notebook only records his experience of about ten years of adventure, and there are more than twenty pieces of paper on the end of it about his experience in the foggy forest.

"I fell into a deep and unsightly cave. I walked alone for 1,038 hours. I drank all the water and the food was bottomed out. Just when I felt desperate, I saw a ray of light..."

"I saw a huge underground river. The water was deep and the bottomless. Strangely, there was no fish inside."

...

"What did I see? Oh my god, Yuan Jing, all of them are Yuan Jing..."

After reading this, Mu Feng and Lan Xin were both shocked.

This explorer called "Sweeping the World" actually discovered a huge Yuanjing mine hidden under the Lanka Mountain more than two hundred years ago.

"In the center of the crack, a drop of fiery red liquid oozed out of the Yuanjing Mine, as bright as snow, slowly dripping into the pool. The pool was not big, only three or five cubic meters, and there was about half a pool of such liquid. I was hungry and thirsty at the time, and even had hallucinations. I rushed over and lie by the pool and started drinking..."

"What is that liquid as bright as blood?"

Lan Xin shook her head. She had never seen it before, so naturally she didn't know it.

"I drank desperately until I couldn't drink it. When I woke up, I found that the blood-red liquid disappeared in the pool, but the Yuanjing ore was still there, not an illusion..."

"I felt that I had recovered my strength and had endless energy in my body. I ran in one direction and ran desperately. I didn't know how far I ran until I didn't have the strength to fall down again and I was rescued by an expedition team..."

The next story is missing Chen Kexin.

The expedition team found that "Sweeping the World" actually carried a lot of Yuanjing ore, so they forced him to search underground again. The diary ended when it was written here.

It is obvious that his personal safety is threatened by "Sweeping the World", and he has no way to continue to record his experience in detail.

I was even afraid that my notebook would be discovered by those people.

At the end of the notebook, Mu Feng found a map in the mezzanine. This should be the map of how he entered the underground and found the Yuanjing Mine, which was forced by the expedition team to "sweep the world".

Although it is a map from two hundred years ago, it has great reference value for the Mufeng team today.

Now everyone knows that if the "big crack" goes down, the Yuanjing Mine can be found, but no one expected that there was another road leading to the underground, and it had been discovered by someone, but before they could bring the news back, everyone was buried in the python's belly.
Chapter completed!