The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 179 The End of the Continent

How big is the Tianjue Forest?
Even Leng Lao couldn't answer this question.

Everyone only knows that the Tianjue Forest spans the entire East Ming Continent, and there are countless monsters living in it.

According to the strength of the monsters, they are divided into outer, middle and inner circles.

The general martial art experience is all on the periphery.

The monsters on the periphery are all less than a hundred years old, enough for newcomers to increase their actual combat experience.

Feng Zhuo looked at the map in his hand, and at the same time observed Yun Fengfei's map hidden in the wooden box with his spiritual sense, but found that Yun Fengfei's map was even more detailed.

The map of the Lingyun Sect is constantly improved by the disciples or elders of the sect who went to practice. There are three relatively safe roads, but they are gone when they reach the inner circle.

However, Yun Fengfei's map did not have a so-called safe road, but marked every threatening monster, and even the approximate strength of the monster.

Outside the inner circle, there is also a blank area. Although there is no mark, it also shows that the deepest part of Tianjue Forest is not the inner circle.

Feng Zhuo was still thinking before, whether this map was drawn by Yun Fengfei.

But now, she is 100% sure that Yun Fengfei did not draw it.

How could Yun Fengfei have the strength to go to a place where even the boss of Lingyunzong could not go.

Feng Zhuo put his hands behind his head, lay on his back on the flying monster, borrowed the cold wind to make his head clearer, and began to sort out the matter of Yun Fengfei, but found that there was a big contradiction in it.

When Yun Fengfei bid farewell to her, he said that he had come to Tianjue Forest to capture the natal beast, but Feng Yuyan said that Yun Fengfei went to the place marked on the Wannian animal skin...

No!There is another possibility!
The mark on the Wannian animal skin is in the Tianjue Forest!

Feng Zhuo's consciousness immediately entered the small tower, and the progress of restoring the map has not changed much since the last time she entered.

Could it be that the value of this map is far above that of "Yun Miao Cultivation Technique"?
Feng Zhuo quickly adjusted the power distribution.

"Master Yin, don't!" Dirty's pitiful voice sounded in her mind, "The Tianjue Forest is extremely dangerous, don't you want to know the surprises that the second floor can bring you? Maybe that space can hold people Woolen cloth?"

"Don't fool me!" Feng Zhuo said lightly.

If she could really pretend to be a person, according to Wuhou's temperament, she would have already used it to seduce her to restore the small tower wholeheartedly.

However, under the reminder of the dirt, she also wanted to understand.

Even if that place is in the Tianjue Forest, it can't be on the outskirts.

And with her strength, she couldn't step into the middle circle at all.

Even if the specific location of that place is determined, so what?
So, she redistributed the abilities again, so that the small tower and the map were divided equally, so that Shou Hou stopped pretending to be pitiful.

After an unknown amount of time, the flying monster finally stopped moving forward and flapped its wings on the spot.

Feng Zhuo got up, tiptoed, jumped onto the head of the flying monster, looked at the green forest below through the clouds and mist, the waves were rippling in the cold wind, and the rustling sound was endless.

"It's really big!" Feng Zhuo looked at the endless forest and murmured, "I don't know where the end of Tianjue Forest is!"

Old Leng appeared next to her, and just happened to hear her murmur, he raised his head involuntarily, looked at the farthest piece of white mist so thick that it covered the sky, and said, "It should be the end of the continent!"

Feng Zhuo didn't think so.

Before, she always thought that Zi Ling was the pinnacle of cultivation, but after experiencing so much, she had a feeling...

(End of this chapter)