Chapter 112 Cloud Leopard!

This tiger-headed orchid's aura is not strong, which is also what Nie Yun expected.

In fact, Nie Yun has had the ability of Lingmu pupil for such a long time, and he has also roughly explored a judgment standard for the aura level in a tree and plant.

Generally speaking, the trees are old enough and the shape is strange enough, and the higher the level of aura contained in it!

If you can use a word to describe plants with a higher level of aura, it is the creation of heaven and earth!

The more you can capture the creation of heaven and earth, the higher the level of aura.

It is like a strange bonsai stump, which can grow a strange tree shape. People often praise it as "God's masterpiece", which is a typical example of the creation of heaven and earth. In addition, those ancient trees that have grown for hundreds of years, thousands of years, or even thousands of years, may not be strange in shape, but their ability to exist is a manifestation of the creation of heaven and earth!

Among such trees, it is possible to have cyan aura, blue aura, and even purple aura.

Green, cyan, blue, purple.

At present, Nie Yun roughly divides these four levels of aura in vegetation. Green aura is the most common, and cyan aura is relatively rare. Generally, it requires decades-old pile bonsai with good shape, or hundreds of years of ancient trees to have cyan aura.

As for the aura above blue, Nie Yun has only seen it on the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in Fuyunguan, Qiao County. The ginkgo tree has survived for thousands of years. It was worshipped and stained with the spiritual surname before it reached the dark blue, almost purple aura level.

Nie Yun estimated that in the whole world, the level of aura exceeds that of this ginkgo tree is rare... This tiger-headed orchid is just the most ordinary orchid, which is really not the creation of heaven and earth. Among them, the aura is just light green, which is also a very normal thing.

"Let's go, it's almost 12 o'clock. Find a place to cook and eat first, take a break and then move on!"

Seeing that Liu Junwei had taken a photo, Nie Yun said.

Several people continued to move forward and walked for about half an hour. Finally, they came out of this forest and reached a small mountain.

Going further, there is another forest not far away... The climate in Yunnan is really good. The temperature above 0 degrees and below 20 degrees throughout the year is most suitable for the growth of some trees. It is also very normal for the forests on the side of Yulong Snow Mountain.

Since there is a small open space here, Nie Yun and other surnames are also taking a rest here, ready to bury the pot to cook, and have a full meal first.

"Go, Nie Zi, go with two pheasants? I look at the pheasants in the woods. Let's get two of them to make roast chicken!"

Liu Junwei took the shotgun and suggested to Nie Yun with great interest.

"Forget it, many of the pheasants here are nationally protected animals, not first-class or second-class. It's better to advise you to kill less evil!" Nie Yun said.

"It's just a few pheasants. Anyway, no one saw it. I studied it before I came. There are white-bellied brocade chickens here. I hit one, pull out the hair, eat the meat, and the hair can make a handicraft." Liu Junwei said.

Hearing Liu Junwei say white-bellied brocade chicken, Nie Yun also became a little interested.

The white-bellied brocade chicken is a kind of pheasant with gorgeous feathers. In ancient China, it was a very noble bird.

Ancient official uniforms are mostly embroidered with birds and beasts, civil servants embroidered birds, and military officials embroidered beasts. Among them, the first grade civil servant's clothing is the red-crowned crane, the second grade civil servant's clothing is the white-bellied brocade chicken, and the third grade civil servant embroidered peacock... From this, we can also see the status of the white-bellied brocade chicken.

White-bellied brocade chicken is a second-class protected animal in China and is forbidden to hunt.

However, Nie Yun is not a saint. He doesn't have any idea about the white-bellied brocade chicken because it is a protected animal. If he really meets the white-bellied brocade rooster, Nie Yun doesn't mind catching one.

"Forget it, stay with me!"

After ponding for a while, Nie Yun said to Liu Junwei.

"It's not far from the Yulong Snow Mountain Scenic Area. It's basically a little difficult to find the white-bellied brocade chicken. I guess you may not be able to meet one if you go out for an hour or two. If you really touch it, you may not be accurate with your shooting. Even if you hit it, Lei Mingdeng's scattered bullet can break its feathers... It's meaningless to find a white-bellied brocade chicken!"

If you can easily catch the white-bellied brocade chicken, Nie Yun doesn't mind catching one, but he can hit it with a shotgun. Even if he can hit it and the feathers are destroyed, it is not easy to use it as a handicraft.

Naturally, Nie Yun will not do this kind of thing that harms others and is not good for himself.

"Well, Weizi, if you want to hunt, listen to the sound of the hidden horse chicken in the evening or tomorrow morning. Let's go to the hidden horse chicken tomorrow!" After thinking about it, Nie Yun said.

The Tibetan horse chicken is also a relatively common bird in Yulong Snow Mountain. The feathers of this thing are far worse than that of the white-bellied brocade chicken, and even the domestic rooster is not as good as the domestic rooster. The hen is completely black hair and white hair, and the rooster is basically these two colors. It's good to beat a few Tibetan chickens and eat them purely.

Moreover, Tibetan horse chickens like to live in groups, and sometimes 40 or 50 chickens move together in winter and spring.

In the morning and evening, a few miles away from the mountain forest, you can clearly hear the cry of the Tibetan chicken.

It is much easier to hear the cry of Tibetan horse chickens and find a group of Tibetan horse chickens than to find a white-bellied brocade chicken all over the mountain.

Although the Tibetan horse chicken is also a national second-class protected animal, it is endangered mainly due to the shrinking of habitat and the felling of a large number of fir trees, which makes the Tibetan horse chicken have no habitat, not because of overhunting. After beating a few hidden chickens and roasting them, Nie Yun didn't feel guilty at all.

"Ally, let's play Tibetan chicken tomorrow!" When Liu Junwei heard Nie Yun's words, he also gave up the idea of looking for a white-bellied brocade chicken.

A lunch is very simple. When he came, Nie Yun and several people brought a lot of food.

I brought some rice, which can be used for rice or porridge. I also brought a lot of packaged meat such as ham. There are also some dried vegetables such as mushrooms and fungus. After all, although it is camping, you can't just expect that the game and mushrooms picked in the forest are enough to eat... Put down your luggage and move several people, or pick up firewood, or wash rice for cooking.

After climbing the mountain for an hour or two in a row, several people were also a little tired.

However, Nie Yun and Liu Junwei are men after all. They have sufficient physical strength. Tian Zhen has also been in the mountain since she was a child. It's not a big problem to climb this mountain. Su Yi originally liked to jump and jump girls, but now she doesn't feel very tired. Zhuang Yawen is also fine. Obviously, she often exercises.

Only Yang Xuening, although his waist and legs don't hurt, he doesn't think of it as soon as he sits down in the resting place.

Looking at the busy figures of several other girls, Yang Xuening couldn't help flattening her mouth. Originally, she thought that Nie Yun and Liu Junwei were cumbersome to bring their girlfriends here. Unexpectedly, she was the only one who really entered the mountain. What Liu Junwei said before was really good. Without her, Yang Xuening, she went into the mountain, but there was less burden... But in an hour, the meal was basically cooked.

When the rice is ready, everyone rides it with a steel lunch box, and the dishes are made in a large pot. The mushrooms are stewed with bacon, which is just stewed with oil and salt, but it also has a different flavor.

Six people gathered around the pot and ate happily.

After being full, they gave the remaining rice and vegetable soup to the two St. Bernards. At this time, everyone realized that they didn't know where the charcoal ball had gone. Fortunately, after experiencing a disappearance of charcoal balls, Nie Yun and Tian Zhen were not too worried.

Sure enough, after a while, the charcoal ball came out of the woods with a brown pheasant in its mouth.

"Damn it, Nie Zi, can this guy hunt by himself?" Seeing the charcoal ball coming back with the pheasant in his sac, he tore off the feathers in twos and threes. Liu Junwei's eyes were about to stare out.

"Aren't there a coyote at home? Usually, the coyote is carried by a charcoal ball. Sometimes they run to the mountain when they can't see it. I guess it has learned a lot of hunting skills from the little coyote." Nie Yun said casually.

After eating the pheasant, Nie Yun gave him a portion of rice and vegetable soup. This guy eats a lot. Obviously, it's not so easy to get full if he eats a pheasant.

At this time, the two St. Bernard dogs dared to run to the charcoal ball to eat the remaining pheasant bones, sniffed, and picked up some leftovers to eat.

"Let's rest for half an hour and move on. We have to stay in the mountains for one night before we can reach the Bai village tomorrow. I don't know if I can find the cave at night. If I can't find the cave, I can only live in a tent. Zhuang Yawen said.

Several people sat on the ground to refresh their energy.

At this moment, the charcoal ball also lay at Nie Yun's feet, with his big head resting on Nie Yun's feet, squinting his eyes and resting.

When the charcoal ball was young, Nie Yun saw the silk aura projected in the two eyes of the charcoal ball, so he chose to buy the charcoal ball. As the body of the charcoal ball grew up, the aura in the eyes of the charcoal ball gradually faded and even disappeared.

But this is also a normal thing.

Reiki represents the power of proof. No matter what kind of animal it is, it is basically the strongest in its early childhood. Just like a child, if his finger is cut, it is easy to heal, while an old man is injured and heals slowly. Many people stumbling when they are young, and the scars left can eventually disappear. If there are any scars on adults, it is extremely difficult to remove them.

When the charcoal ball was a child, it had strong vitality, which represented its huge potential. Now it does not show aura on its body, which shows that the physical potential of the charcoal ball has almost been developed.

Now for charcoal balls, three or two wolves are no longer its opponents, especially the grassland wolves who don't have enough to eat and have poor physical quality. I'm afraid that seven or eight wolves may not be the opponents of charcoal balls.

But to what extent the real strength of the charcoal ball is, Nie Yun can't accurately evaluate it.

Several people sat and rested. In the woods not far away, there were occasional calls of birds and beasts. Such an environment is quiet and peaceful.

"Woops!" "Wow, wow!"

Nie Yun was about to close his eyes and take a nap for a while. Suddenly, there was a sound of a dog barking not far away.

The charcoal ball under his feet stood up, and the head that had been lying on Nie Yun's feet was immediately raised. Nie Yun and the charcoal ball looked at the place where the dog barked at the same time. However, there was already a brown-red figure with black markings on the ground where the two St. Bernards had stayed before. A St. Bernards had been overturned to the ground, with blood on his neck and screaming in his mouth. The other St. Bernard ran two or three meters away, barking and not daring to approach.

"It's a cloud leopard!" While seeing the brown-red figure, Nie Yun frowned and shouted in a low voice.

(to be continued)