I became a saint in the game

Chapter 162 One Hundred Thousand Mountains
Three days passed like this.

Chen Shicheng logged into the game again, and finally arrived at his destination, Shiwandashan, after nearly half a month of travel!

Of course, it is only close. Although there are some undulating mountains on the coast, it is still some distance away from the Ten Thousand Mountains.

After landing here, you have to continue walking north for more than a thousand kilometers before you can officially enter the border of the Shiwan Mountains.

Chen Shicheng first adapted himself to the feeling of land on the shore, then took down the sail and put it into the storage bar. After sorting out his own equipment, he abandoned the useless boat and started on his way.

However, he had no intention of concealing his figure and just walked towards the place where the smoke was rising in front of him.

When he was about to reach his destination, Chen Shicheng checked the posts from the Yunnan and Guizhou players corresponding to the Ten Thousand Mountains. They were different from the crying posts from the players in the Central Plains who were being hunted down by the righteous monks.

The imperial court of Dayu and the upright monks cannot intervene at all, so what needs to be paid attention to are the monsters who occupy the mountains and the ethnic minorities with different cultures.

The upright monks are the ones who should be careful with their words and actions here. If they dare to make a move, they will be killed in the wilderness immediately, and no one will care about the subsequent revenge.

Moreover, the cultivators here are different from the mainstream in the Central Plains. Although they all improve themselves through exercises, their skills tend to use poisons and witchcraft, which makes them hard to guard against.

Moreover, the customs of the people change between simplicity and toughness at will. There are always players who suddenly turn green and die instantly for unknown reasons.

Of course, this situation generally violates certain local customs and taboos. As long as you are careful and cautious, there will basically be no accidents.

In other words, as long as players become familiar with the place, their situation will be even better than that of the players in the Central Plains before they were hunted down. This is only limited to the players.

The customs here are somewhat brutal. There is a village on every hill. The indigenous people often start fighting over hunting or some poisonous things. The blood flows like a river and poisonous animals fly everywhere.

When the player first appeared, his experience was not very good. It was obvious that these people from the Central Plains who had lived a life of luxury appeared here, so they definitely had bad intentions. The simple mountain people also had simple ideas.

Then these players will be thrown into the pit to feed the insects.

However, as time went on, they gradually discovered that these players did not seem to be the bad guys in the Central Plains who only knew how to buy low and sell high.

And whenever you encounter difficulties, just find these people. No matter whether it is cleaning up insect poop or testing poison, just take out some poisonous insects with missing limbs to get rid of them, and then the situation will be reversed.

There were even some crude task notices. As long as someone needed help, they would post the information and someone would come to solve the problem soon.

Up to now, the task release system of the Shiwandashan Mountains is more developed than the wanted order system in the Central Plains. At the gate of every village, one can see the task requirements of all tribes, which can be called an ancient version of the Internet.

With the information he had found out, Chen Shicheng felt at ease when he walked. Occasionally, when he met local mountain people on the mountain road, he would nod and say hello, which made these people confused and quickly check their love poison.
The mountain road was difficult to travel on. Even though Chen Shicheng's physical skills had reached the maximum level, it still took him a day and a night to reach the territory of the Shiwan Mountains. He called out Mr. Hui Si as soon as possible.

"Fourth Master, we're here. How do we find the base of your Gray Fairy clan?" Gray Fourth Master flew out of the mask excitedly, floating in the air in a daze. It was not until Chen Shicheng wanted to speak and urge him that he started to squeak around.

The sound was not loud, but it spread over a wide area, echoing continuously in the endless mountains.

Soon, there was a rustling sound in the dense forest. A moment later, countless southern rats swarmed in, making Chen Shicheng's scalp tingle.

Compared with the cute looking mice like Gray Fourth Master which are smaller than a palm, the mice in the south don't look easy to mess with. Each one is as big as a calf, with black hair and a bald tail, which gives people goose bumps at the sight of them.

Not to mention, this amount.
Chen Shicheng even saw bamboo rats among these mice. Are they from the same race?
At this moment, Mr. Gray's entire attention was focused on searching for the Gray Immortal Clan, and he didn't notice Chen Shicheng's discomfort at all.

Fortunately, these mice are also divided into families. Every time it squeaks with a leading mouse, a small group will leave. Soon the scene is clean, leaving only Chen Shicheng and Gray Siye.

But Mr. Hui Si's expression was a little gloomy.

"What's the matter, Fourth Master? Is things not going well?" Chen Shicheng asked tentatively.

Gray Fourth Master nodded, "These rat tribes in the vicinity have never heard of the name of Gray Fairy."

"Maybe he doesn't live nearby. The Shiwanda Mountains are too big. At worst, you can go somewhere else." Chen Shicheng quickly comforted him.

The Ten Thousand Mountains is just a general term. Although it is called one hundred thousand, in fact, the total number of mountains here is no less than one million. Although these mountains are big and small, overall they look almost the same size as real China.

He quickly dug a hole in a nearby tree, then took out a carved statue of Yama and put it in, thus unlocking the "teleportation point" here, and then continued walking towards the village not far away.

Just as what was said on the forum, as soon as he approached the entrance of the village, he saw a huge signboard made of wooden boards. The style of the signboard had nothing to do with the local buildings, and it was obvious that it was built later.

The notice board was densely covered with tasks, ranging from finding poisonous plants to killing demon kings.

The mission rewards are also varied, including bows and arrows, amulets, elixirs, storage bags, and tattoos. Except for some elixirs that are unique to the Shiwandashan Mountains, the rest are equipment full of local characteristics.

Chen Shicheng looked at them one by one, and finally asked a young man who had returned to the village, before he figured out the capabilities of these rewards.

What interested him most was the tattoo. Through special dyes, tattoos of various shapes could be tattooed on the body, which could grant players various abilities, such as immunity to poison, resistance to fire, and increased attributes. There was almost nothing that tattoos couldn't do, except what you couldn't think of.

However, if you want a better blessing, the raw material requirements for making dyes are extremely demanding. At the very least, some special plant juices are needed to repel mosquitoes, and if you want to increase the properties at a higher level, some monster blood is needed.

As for wanting to throw money at it?
Sorry, but people here live off the mountain and money is not a necessity at all. They mostly rely on barter.

(End of this chapter)