Chapter 5 Red Melt Grass

Chapter 5 Red Melting Grass

The plane is from Sichuan Airlines. Although the cost of each flight of this small passenger plane will be much lower, it is indeed too much to carry only two people. Even so, countless airlines squeezed their heads. In the end, Sichuan Airlines won this loss-making business in one fell swoop, and other peers envious and jealous eyes of Pan Hongsheng and Zhang Bowen pulls away.

There was no stewardess or dessert. There were only four people in the whole plane except for two pilots. Pan Hongsheng sat in a seat by the window in the first class and frowned without saying a word.

"Brother Sheng, don't worry too much. Didn't the old man say that there was still him? Don't be too stressed." Zhang Bowen swallowed his saliva and said.

This is the first time he has seen Pan Hongsheng's expression. There is no pain and sadness on his face, but his eyes also have no brilliance. If he has to describe it in one word, it is numbness.

He was poisoned and placed under house arrest in the family. Pan Hongsheng turned out to be numb or confused.

Admittedly, Pan Huashan did not raise Pan Hongsheng. The only contact was a week of training in the old house in the village, but in the final analysis, the two were father and son.

Without Pan Huashan, there would be no Pan Hongsheng now. It can be said that this cald can break through to the realm of refining gods is completely the credit of Pan Huashan. One-handed boxing has completely brought Pan Hongsheng to another level. That is the difference between ordinary people and real martial artists. If it weren't for the domineering boxing learned in that week, I'm afraid it will still be stuck now. There is no way to break through in the later stage of the retreat of refining gods.

In addition, Pan Huashan's words have made Pan Hongsheng understand that it's not that he doesn't want to support himself, but that his father took himself away from him. Pan Hongsheng has no reason to blame himself, let alone his father.

In his heart, his father's position is much better than that of his own son.

The reason why he looks blank and depressed now is that in addition to his own danger, another thing is that he can see that the old man is also faintly worried. After all, Pan Huashan is also raised little by little.

"It's okay. I'm just thinking about what else is worth his scruples according to the old man's strength." Pan Hongsheng said softly, as if to speak to himself.

In Pan Hongsheng's view, the realm of small perfection is no different from that of immortals, and the old man has any scruples. Is it possible that the whole Pan family has a stronger existence? What if it's really like this?

"Is the old man very strong? No matter how powerful it is, it is not the opponent of hot weapons. Zhang Bowen was stunned for a moment and then said.

Now Zhang Bowen will not have a big problem even if he hits him with an ordinary pistol. As for knife marks and so on, he just cuts the clothes and scratches a few white marks on his body, at most a broken layer of skin, and there is little blood.

"The country represented by the old man, will the country use hot weapons against its own people?" Pan Hongsheng Bai asked Zhang Bowen at a glance. Naturally, he understood that the hot weapons in the other party's mouth referred to those destructive weapons with great lethality.

"It's also..." He scratched his head awkwardly, and Zhang Bowen could only accompany Pan Hongsheng in a daze.

With a gentle sigh, Pan Hongsheng took out the pile of paper in his hand and looked at the rest of the map and geological information handed to Zhang Bowen, who was bored, and then slowly looked at the old man's painting level.

The white paper, which is slightly smaller than A4 paper, has been clenched out of shape. Even if Pan Hongsheng tried his best to flatten it, it was wrinkled. In the end, he had no choice but to make do with it.

In ancient times, the Shennongjia forest area was actually a vast sea. It was a multi-level land slowly formed after the changes of Yanshan and the Himalayan mountain crusts. To a certain extent, the reason why Shennongjia artifacts were more so much was that they not only lived animals in the land, but also lived aquatic life from ancient times. Evolved creatures.

Some foreign scientists once said that the only place in the world that could explore before the Jurassic era was Shennongjia, because only some creatures survived after the K-T (dinosaur extinction) incident, but no one in China dared to explore.

The altitude of Shennongjia is not only 1,700 meters high. Among them, there are 6 higher peaks, which have been cited one by one. However, Pan Hongsheng covered the map and looked at the change. All six places were painted with forks. As for the highest Shennong's top, a big black fork was the top priority.

As the watershed between the Yangtze River and the Han River, Shennongjia has four water systems in addition to the peaks, but I don't know why there are rainbows all year round from a distance. Among them, near the Xiangxi River is a rainbow, like a painting, but this place was also painted with a fork by the old man.

After roughly analyzing the map, Pan Hongsheng stuffed the map to Zhang Bowen, and then took a book with "Foreed Things" and looked at it gently.

The notebook is not thick. It can be seen that it was printed by the old man. For the convenience of each word, it is very small. Fortunately, Pan Hongsheng's eyesight is not difficult to look at.

The whole book basically describes the distribution of some insects, animals and various plants in Shennongjia, followed by some illustrations of foreign bodies. The name is quite scary. Pan Hongsheng has a feeling of numbness in his scalp.

Of course, with the numbness of his scalp and curiosity, Pan Hongsheng, who had just been overthrown by the old man, looked at this foreign body map and seemed to have broken the originally well-built world view again, which even made him feel that it was only available in fairy chivalrous novels.

However, the young man didn't think that the old man would take out a novel to fool him. Shennongjia has spread countless various versions since the beginning of Han national mythology, and it is not surprising that it happened.

"Red molten grass." Pan Hongsheng frowned and looked at a circle drawn by the old man on the three words "Red Melt Grass" in the back picture book. Naturally, he understood that this herb was one of the purposes of Pan Hongsheng's trip.

"Bowen, look at the fork painted on the swallow hole?" Pan Hongsheng asked Zhang Bowen, who took a picture and changed to look at the map.

"Swallow hole, it's not painted. What's wrong?" Zhang Bowen was stunned and asked.

"It's okay. There is an herb we need in that place. You mark it a little. We have to find the fastest route to maximize efficiency." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and continued to look at the picture book behind him.

"Brother Sheng, you'd better look at this swallow hole. I don't think it's good." Zhang Bowen hesitated and handed the map and geological information to Pan Hongsheng.

"It seems that a fork was drawn on it at the beginning, and then it was wiped again. Do you think you can go?" Zhang Bowen scratched his head and asked again.

"If you can go, even if you draw a fork, we will follow it. Keep watching." With a slight smile, Pan Hongsheng looked at the scenery outside the plane window, and the previous decline was swept away.