Chapter 210 Mandrill

Duan Rong decided to practice the method of practicing martial arts that he accidentally realized when he was carrying a large box on the Wild Boar Mountain.

The reason why Duan Rong chose Gushan is that it is the closest cliff to Xiangu County. It is 13 miles away and can be reached in half an hour by horseback.

The entire Yuanyang Prefecture is a basin-shaped landform, with many mountains around and a plain in the middle.

Xiangu County is located in the southeast of Yuanyang Prefecture, so there are many mountains and little land, and transportation is blocked.

This Gushan is a granite geology with sparse vegetation, but many low jujube trees grow.

Even the slightly easier to climb south slope, there are few tourists on weekdays, which is also an excellent place to practice martial arts.

Duan Rong untied a gourd tied to his waist, opened the lid, and poured a large amount of soup into his mouth.

After Duan Rong swallowed it in a big mouthful, he exhaled and tied the gourd to his waist again.

Duan Rong's eyes condensed, his internal breath was infused, and he suddenly bent down, holding the bottom with one hand and the edge with the other, holding his breath and exerting strength, and carried the rock coffin on his shoulders.

Granite is hard and much heavier than ordinary rocks. This rock coffin is three or four times the size of Duan Rong's body.

The rock coffin pressed on his shoulders, and Duan Rong's waist and shoulders suddenly sank. Duan Rong's eyes were cold, his internal breath was running, and he held the rock coffin on his shoulders with both hands. He performed the Cloud Snake Step and gently jumped, and his body tilted slightly and stood on a protrusion on the steep cliff.

Duan Rong had to maintain his body balance and keep the rock coffin on his shoulder from tilting. He couldn't see the road with his eyes at all, but his spiritual consciousness was far more real than what he saw with his eyes.

Although he had his spiritual consciousness to explore the way, Duan Rong was still not at ease carrying such a rock coffin and climbing the cliffs, since his Cloud Snake Step had broken through the small success realm.

Duan Rong's posture at this time was quite strange. He stepped on the bulge of the rock wall with one foot, stood on one leg, carried the coffin on his shoulder, and tilted his body slightly...

He almost mastered the sense of balance in Qinggong to the extreme, so he could maintain this action for several breaths...

Duan Rong took several breaths to finally determine the position of his second leap.

Cliffs are natural dangers, and there are not many suitable places to land.

Even if Duan Rong is already a warrior with a little success in the secular world, it is not easy to climb over the natural danger with a rock coffin on his shoulder.

Duan Rong's shoulders shook slightly, controlling the rock coffin on his shoulders to tilt slowly. When the rock coffin tilted to a certain angle, Duan Rong's body was already shaking a little. At this moment, Duan Rong suddenly jumped up, one man and one stone, wearing black shadow clothes, and stood on a bulge of the rock wall above.

As soon as Duan Rongfang stood on the cliff, he instantly adjusted his balance. He stood there steadily with the rock coffin on his shoulder. Duan Rong let out a long breath. This leap had already exhausted him a lot.

And this lonely mountain is nearly a thousand meters high. Who knows when he will reach the top of the cliff?

Fortunately, he drank the green medicinal soup he made before climbing. Otherwise, if his internal energy was consumed so much and could not be replenished, he would not be able to climb to the top of the cliff and his internal energy would be exhausted.

The south slope of the lonely mountain, from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, is full of low jujube trees!

The jujube tree is a wild jujube with a large core and thin flesh. It can grow in very barren rock cracks.

It is midsummer, and it is also the season when jujubes are ripe. However, the jujube trees are not only low, but also have sparse fruits. There are only a few fruits on one tree.

It was dusk, and the setting sun reflected the sunset glow in the west, like a wound in the sky...

Three short figures ran to the top of the mountain.

They were thin, wearing patched coarse linen clothes. As they ran, they held the hem of their shirts in their hands and hugged them to their chests.

The clothes were bulging, filled with a lot of jujubes they picked along the way.

"There is a big tree on the top of the cliff over there. I picked a lot of them there last year!" One of the children said as he ran.

When the other two children heard what the child said, their eyes flashed with anticipation, and they ran to the top of the cliff with all their strength.

Somewhere on the top of the cliff, the three children saw a jujube tree that was much taller than an ordinary jujube tree, and the fruits were more densely hung. The red and white fruits glowed attractively in the sunset.

The three children's eyes lit up immediately, and they ran over to pick them.

"I told you, didn't I?"

"Look, this fruit is bigger than the ones I just picked!"

"Pick it quickly!"

Just as the three children were scrambling to pick the fruit, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the cliff.

It seemed to be a huge sarcophagus!

The three children were startled, but the next moment they didn't know why, their eyes went black, and they suddenly fell to the ground!

When one of the children was about to fall to the ground, Duan Rong suddenly jumped out from behind the sarcophagus, came over, and hugged the child. There was a rugged rock behind the child who fell to the ground. If Duan Rong didn't hold the boy, he would fall down and probably hit the back of his head.

Duan Rong was sweating all over and his eyes were bleak.

He was on the cliff, and his spiritual sense swept over and saw several children on the top of the cliff. He didn't want to scare them, but after climbing a thousand meters, his internal energy was almost dry, and the rock coffin was pressing on his shoulders. He couldn't support himself and had to jump onto the cliff in front of the three children.

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Duan Rong put the child in his hand on the ground. He looked intently and saw that under the afterglow of the setting sun, three thin children seemed to be asleep, and the sour dates they picked were scattered all over the ground.

Duan Rong picked up a few sour dates and put them in his mouth to eat. His lips were already peeling and his throat was dry. After chewing, he felt that the sour and fleshy dates were very thirst-quenching, so he couldn't help but eat a few more.

Duan Rong ate the dates and rested for a while. He sat on the top of the mountain and watched the sunset fall little by little. Duan Rong suddenly stood up, untied the gourd around his waist, raised his head and gulped it into his mouth for a long time, and then tied the gourd back to his waist.

Duan Rong drank the soup and turned it around for a while, and then he felt that the surging internal breath gradually returned...

At this time, Duan Rong suddenly waved his sleeves, and a cloud of light mist was scattered around the three unconscious children.

Duan Rong's figure flashed and he appeared beside the rock coffin. He suddenly raised his hand and carried the rock coffin on his shoulder. With his spiritual consciousness released, Duan Rong suddenly jumped down from the top of the cliff carrying the rock coffin.

Not long after Duan Rong jumped down from the top of the cliff, the three unconscious children woke up slowly. They stood up in a daze...

"What happened... Why did we sleep on the top of the mountain?"

"Do you still remember... I seem to see a big stone coffin flying up from the bottom of the cliff..."

"Yes! I saw it too, it landed in that place!"

"What big stone coffin, what are you talking about..." One of the children asked with puzzled eyes. He was standing with his back to the cliff when picking fruits just now, and did not see the stone coffin flying up!

"What is this? Who of you ate dates?" A child suddenly pointed to the date pits on the ground and asked fearfully.

"No..." The child who spoke had already trembling teeth.

"We picked fruits right away, how could we have time to eat them secretly!

"Go! It's a mandrill! The mandrill wants to eat children! "

The three children immediately picked up the scattered fruits on the ground, put them into their clothes, and ran down the mountain in a panic...

The mountaintop behind them was already surrounded by dusk, and there were many wild fruits scattered in the open space in front of a thick jujube tree that was much taller than the average jujube tree...