Chapter Seventy-Two: Continuing the Old Path

"This king worm's egg is just like that, it won't hatch in a few days, right?" After looking at it for a while, Ye Zhuo asked Xiangli for advice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Think about the beauty, so easy to hatch and still be called a king worm? ”

"A year or two? Ye Zhuo nodded, and then he was about to send the eggs of the king worm into his arms, but he was interrupted by a slow voice.

Ye Zhuo, who was slightly puzzled, raised his head and looked at Xiang Liwu.

"You didn't want to put it back in the storage bag, did you?" said Xiang Liwu pouting.

"Huh?

"Really, what's the matter, just put it in and wait a few days to get out a rotten egg. Don't you know that living creatures can't be put in storage bags?"

Patting his head, Ye Zhuo also came to his senses, it's not that he didn't know, in the past, those small prey had been thrown in without killing, and when they were taken out, they were all out of breath without exception, and the meat was very fresh, even if it was put for ten days and half a month, it was not much different from when he just died. At this moment, it was just because the eggs of the king insect were still in stone for a while, but I still had to thank Xiang Liwu for reminding him, and after putting the egg of the king insect in his animal skin robe, Ye Zhuo arched his hand towards Xiang Li.

Xiang Liwu waved his hand disapprenorantly, and then pointed out: "In the future, you only need to drop a drop of your own essence blood every ten days and half a month, but I can only say that it will not hatch in a year or two, and it will be difficult to say after that, when the time comes, whether you want to or not, it will break out of its shell." ”

"Sperm feeding? Okay, I made a note of it, thank you. Ye Zhuo thanked him again.

"Actually, if you want me to say, it's too wasteful for a king insect to be treated as a spiritual object by you, if you change your mind and want to hatch it directly, I can help you, now that the vitality has germinated, I can help you hatch it out in a few days at most, maybe it's a great demon insect king." Xiang Li was bewitched, and there was a look of eagerness on his face.

"Hehe, don't use it yet. Ye Zhuo didn't have this thought, and immediately shook his head and said.

"Oh, okay. Then there's nothing else to do, let's do it first, you have to keep my demon wand, and I'll go to find the foundation building spirit object after a while, and if something went wrong when I exchanged the spirit object for you, I'm going to be mad. ”

"Crazy?" Ye Zhuo glanced at Xiang Liwu, very disdainful, looking at Xiang Liwu's eyebrows raised and about to shout, Ye Zhuo suddenly laughed: "Yes, you are very mad, okay, take it, don't come to me for trouble if you break it, otherwise I will be mad." ”

As he spoke, Ye Zhuo reached out and pulled out the demon suppression wand on his back and threw it directly to Xiang Liwu.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take the Demon Suppression Wand and leave it alone?" was a little surprised when he caught his Demon Suppression Stick, and after a pause, Xiang Liwu also said with a smile.

Ye Zhuo smiled: "A wooden stick, you can take it as a treasure, I went out on my back and others saw it, maybe they will laugh at me for carrying a dog stick, I don't want to lose that person." ”

"You?" Xiang Li glared at him, snorted twice, and said angrily: "Yes, the Wu Ye doesn't play tricks with you Northern Barbarian Monks." Don't worry, Wu Ye took this wooden stick and will definitely find you a spiritual object for building a foundation. ”

"Okay, but it's better to hurry, don't take it for a year and a half, and then the master won't be able to look at it." ”

"Huh. Glancing at Ye Zhuo twice, his eyes showed a little disdain, and then he snorted coldly, Xiang Liwu didn't say anything more, and jumped up and flew down the mountain.

After Ye Zhuo watched the back of Xiang Liwu go away, he retracted his gaze and was about to go down the mountain, when he suddenly heard another shout from Xiang Liwu: "At most, in a few months, Wu Ye will definitely bring it to you, but I want to see what kind of face you have at that time." ”

The corners of his mouth curled slightly to reveal a little smile, Ye Zhuo shook his head and jumped up, stepped into the mountains and forests with the wind, and the direction was the opposite of Xiangliwu.

I don't know if Xiang Liwu will go back to his family settlement or where to refine his puppet worms, the only place Ye Zhuo wants to go is the Ghost Martial Land, and there is only one purpose, to find other monks to explore the spiritual grass and spiritual objects that can be used to build the foundation.

Building a foundation is a big deal, and there are only a few people in the entire sect of Chi Tianzong, which is a big sect like the Nebula Sect, and the monks of the Foundation Building Realm can also be called the backbone, if it weren't for this, it would not be because of the death of a few people from the Wu family, and there are people who look unrelated to each other who have traveled thousands of miles from the South Heaven Domain to the South Wilderness Realm.

The status of a Foundation Building Realm monk is so prominent, which means how difficult it is to enter this heavy realm, which can be said to be less than one in a hundred or even less than one in a thousand. In the face of such a one-step breakthrough in the past is another world, there is no one who is not carefully prepared, even if it is a gentleman born with a golden spoon like Fu Hu, he must have prepared all kinds of pills in advance, and when he broke through, there was also the late stage of the main engine Fu Liang Venerable personally set up a formation for him to protect the Dharma.

Ye Zhuo didn't have that background, and now he is alone in the Southern Wilderness, and he is even more alone, and the only one who can rely on himself is himself. Not to mention the formation to assist in cultivation, it is impossible to want a few pills, even if you buy something of sufficient value. Fortunately, Ye Zhuo had long been accustomed to it, and he didn't know what kind of mental method those disciples of the Great Sect were cultivating, but his Xuanhuang Spiritual Essence was not much worse than those spiritual grass and spiritual objects that had not been refined.

After three or four days of hard work, it was definitely an accident that the stone that was about to be regarded as garbage turned into a new king insect egg, but for Ye Zhuo, who may only have one chance, a king insect egg is far from enough for him to be satisfied, if it is possible, Ye Zhuo must think about preparing more, and would rather not use it in the future.

returned the Demon Suppression Stick, not as a pledge, it was definitely not as Ye Zhuo said, because he was worried about being laughed at, in fact, not far into the mountains and forests, Ye Zhuo split a wooden stick from a big tree to tie it with his Mofa long knife, and then wrapped it in animal skin and carried it behind him, looking at it, it was much more conspicuous than carrying the Demon Suppression Rod.

Compared with the monks who are also from the Southern Heaven Domain like himself, Ye Zhuo is more jealous of the natives of the Southern Wilderness like Xiang Liwu, and his elusive methods are even more unguardable, Xiang Liwu didn't expect his origin when he first met because of the egg of the king worm, Ye Zhuo is not sure that his clansmen or some other natives will be like this, not everyone has the same arrogance as Xiang Liwu, it is difficult to say that no one will be tempted to pay attention to the reward of Gongqing Yu, and the Mofa long knife is the easiest symbol to recognize.

As for Xiang Liwu, Ye Zhuo already has a lot of trust in this boy in the Southern Wilderness, Ye Zhuo even believes in his heart that Xiang Liwu's words when he left were not a casual promise, he would definitely look around, but it is difficult to say whether he can find it in time, what he needs is a spiritual object for building the foundation, that is, the natives of the Southern Wilderness are familiar with the mountains everywhere, and it is not readily available, and it depends more on luck.

For Ye Zhuo, Xiang Liwu is more of a hope, in the future, Xiang Liwu will really be able to send another spiritual object in time, it is another unexpected harvest, Ye Zhuo is naturally happy, if it is not sent, Ye Zhuo will not be frustrated,.

Returning the Demon Suppression Stick, in addition to the temperament of the same person, more importantly, in Ye Zhuo's opinion, Xiang Liwu helping him activate the eggs of the king insect was enough to withstand his earlier request.

If he wants to get more, Ye Zhuo believes in his consistent creed, it is better to ask for others than for himself, and now he is only one or two thousand miles away from his previous destination, whether he can get more spiritual grass and spiritual objects from other monks, Ye Zhuo has to go over and see it.

Thinking about the experience of the past two days, from time to time he also touched the eggs of the king insect that were full of vitality in his arms, Ye Zhuo had a faint smile all the way, perhaps because he went out to see joy and won the first battle, Ye Zhuo suddenly felt that he had a good hope of carrying the curse of the prison word Yintian, as for the unknown disaster in the Yin Evil Valley, Ye Zhuo had already left it behind, and it was not something that should be considered at this time.

One or two thousand miles of mountain roads is nothing to Ye Zhuo, especially when he came, Xiang Liwu pointed out, where there are dangerous demon beasts, where there are what kind of spiritual grass and spirit trees, where can you find rare mineral deposits, and where are there murderous things that should never be provoked, not to mention that you know everything in your heart, and you also know that you are not far from ten, all the way twists and turns, and you can travel hundreds of miles in half a day, and you have not encountered a difficult demon beast.

But then Ye Zhuo's speed slowed down, and from time to time he stood on the top of a towering mountain and looked around, not wanting to follow Xiang Liwu's instructions to search for spiritual grass and spiritual objects, not to mention that most of the things he mentioned were actually low-level things that did not enter Ye Zhuo's eyes, and he pointed at it casually, in fact, it was a mountain with a radius of no less than dozens of hundreds of miles, Ye Zhuo would not waste that effort, if he went to find it himself, Ye Zhuo would not have deliberately come here.

Slowing down and looking around, just looking for the figure of the monk, according to the news found in the Turbulent Valley, and the mark on the map of the Wu Po, the center of the Ghost Martial Land is less than a thousand miles away, although there are many people who come, and the big market and small market in the Turbulence Valley are closed because of this, but Ye Zhuo doesn't believe that everyone who comes here has the courage to directly participate in the dispute in which the Zhuji monk is personally involved, and there may be more people who are watching the excitement and picking up the bargains, and some people are exploring and hunting treasures in these mountains on the periphery, while waiting for some opportunity。

It's not that I want to be able to exchange the spiritual grass and spiritual objects that build the foundation from these people, but at least I can ask them for more detailed and accurate information. Nowadays, I want to make a deal with others, and I always have to be targeted, otherwise, if I meet a person, I will go up and inquire about it, and I will be regarded as a madman if I am not regarded as a fool. If you really want to do that, after a few days, you don't need any other rewards, and you will become the target of everyone's shouting, Ye Zhuo doesn't want to be chased around everywhere.