高远前脚刚走，林凡后脚就摸了摸下巴。这家伙，明明是高等灵脉的传人，平时里装得跟个智障似的，但一遇到修炼上的事儿，那叫一个机灵。林凡摇摇头，笑了一声，自言自语：“谁让你们是‘高人’呢，不装就得吃亏。”

转身往营地外面走，林凡心里嘀咕。这趟出来，说是剿灭野猪王，其实就是给高远他们这些小辈刷经验。这些东西，放平时，林凡可能懒得看一眼。但现在不一样，他刚突破到凝神期中期，正好历练一下。而且，磨刀不误砍柴工，多杀几个，下次遇到真有大佬，也能分心少点。

越靠近野猪山脉，林凡越觉得不对劲。 Putting down the joking in the face of high-end spiritual veins, this place is extremely chaotic, the wind and clouds are uncertain, and there are many spatial fluctuations hidden and hidden. Even some low-level beasts are more active than usual, running around in a panic, looking very panicked.

"Okay, this is not good," Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. He sensed the killing intent and the tension of the beasts far away from a distance, which was not a good sign. "Maybe there is something unexpected?"

Lin Fan stopped walking and leaned against a big tree, his eyes looking towards the mountain with sweat on his forehead. He could sense that something big was about to happen. This feeling made his scalp numb.