Kang Jingtian watched them eat one after another, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and asked with a little suspicion: "This, is it so delicious?"

He opened his mouth to ask, and it was not good to pretend that he couldn't hear the three, and Sun Qi, who was closest to him, brought a plate over: "Senior brother thinks it's very good, senior brother, if you try it yourself, you will know what it tastes like." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Kang Jingtian's eyelids trembled, he looked at Sun Qi, and then at Mo Qiqi, perverted and perverted, he thought that he couldn't lose face in front of Mo Qiqi, so he also pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth.

This kind of thing is like this, looking at the diaphragm Yingren, once you relax and try it, there is a feeling that you can't stop at all.

That's how it is, you can't pick it up if you drop it.

In the end, except for Zhao Mingzhu, who was still holding his position, the other five people all fell in love with eating scorpions, Kang Jingtian even slapped his thigh and said arrogantly: "This is good, tomorrow we will go to bomb a nest of scorpions to eat!"

Although the scorpion is good, Sun Qi and Fan Xing's attitude is ordinary, after all, they have eaten the food cooked by Mo Qiqi for several days, and everything is not repeated, and this fried scorpion is just one of the delicious dishes.

After yesterday's battle, they gained a lot, and it was enough to hand over the task, but it was only a few days after they came out, and Mo Qiqi only collected a spirit plant with a seasoning, so he wanted to go back from this Luoying Mountain, and go to the brown-headed eagle stream at the back to experience it again, and at that moment, he told Sun Qi Fan Xing what he meant.

When the two of them heard this, they had no objection, there were a few cold pools in the brown-headed eagle stream, and if they were lucky, they might be able to find some cold ice stones and cold ice crystals, which were also a good refining material.

I originally wanted to be separated from Zhao Mingzhu and his party, but I didn't want Kang Jingtian to say: "Ah, I also intend to go to Yingjian and my party, and I happen to be on the same road as your junior brothers and sisters." ”

In desperation, I had to go along.

Although Kang Jingtian has a lot of talismans in his hands and many strong life-saving positions, he can be regarded as a combat officer, but he behaves like this, and normal monks don't like it.

Sun Qi and Fan Xing are not the kind of monks who like to flatter and have a backstage, and it is normal for them not to want to go with him.

It is not easy to fly on Luoxia Mountain, and there is a miasma hidden in the pink mist miasma, which loves to attack flying things in the air.

After two days, there was no special harvest, just a nest of iron-headed centipedes, which had to be more than 30 associated poisonous weeds, Kang Jingtian didn't like this thing, so he let them divide a few points, Mo Qiqi put away the centipedes, and that night, everyone ate a blind roasted centipede.

Everyone's discipline has dropped, and they love her craftsmanship very much, only Zhao Mingzhu can't hide her naked eyes.

After three more days, I finally got out of Luoying Mountain, Luoying Mountain is a place that can only be viewed from a distance, once I entered the mountain, I had to hold the aura cover all day long, and I had to beware of the poison that jumped out from somewhere from time to time to attack, and I was very tired.

Out of Luoying Mountain, the first thing Mo Qiqi did was to take a few deep breaths.

As the name suggests, the Brown-headed Eagle Stream is the base camp of the Brown-headed Eagle, the huge eagle's nest can be faintly seen on the cloud cliff wall on both sides of the stream, and the fierce eagle cry comes, which makes people tremble slightly.

Zhao Mingzhu couldn't get off Kang Jingtian's arm all the way, so it was easy to get down and breathe a sigh of relief, and when he heard the eagle's call, he went back again.

The brown-headed eagle is fierce and cruel in nature, and loves to chase and tease the small beasts beside the stream, a few people have hidden their breath, and slowly explore it in the gap between the cliff wall or boulders, there is a gurgling water in the stream, and occasionally a few small silver-white fish or fantail shrimp of Hantan specialties pass by, but if Mo Qiqi sees it, it is difficult to escape death.

Everyone is already numb, eating, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, legless with legs, three legs, four legs or full of legs, there is no Mo Qiqi who does not eat.....

All the way deeper, the unique cold fog of Hantan gradually thickened, but it was a natural protective shield, so that the brown-headed eagle hovering above could not see them.

When passing by a cluster of huge stalagmites standing on the edge of the cliff, Mo Qiqi suddenly noticed that there was something under the crack of a stalagmite that seemed to be flashing light, and he exclaimed softly: "Senior Brother Sun, wait a while, there seems to be something here!"

Mo Qiqi rolled up his sleeves and put his hand into the crack of the stone to dig it out, and when his hand went inside, a cold air penetrated from a piece of ore inside.

After pulling out a pile of small rubble, everyone could see the thing clearly.

A piece of ice stone about the size of two adult fists is glowing with a cold light, they are lucky, such a piece of ice stone can be sold for three or four hundred spirit stones, an average share, each person can get dozens of pieces, but this stone mine is stuck between two stalagmites, it is not easy to take, and a formation has to be laid out to isolate the sound of taking crystal ore, so as not to alarm the eagle above.

The formation was quickly arranged, Sun Qi had been practicing outside all the year round, and he was very good at doing this, he took out a mining pickaxe, lightly chiseled a few times to catch a small bump on the right side of the ore, and took out the ore without much effort. This ore is a polygon, and there is a section extending out of it, and the price of such a large piece of ore must at least double.

Kang Jingtian's cultivation was the best in the field, and this ore should be kept by him.

Maybe it's because the luck is running out, and then go inside, but they have never touched the spar again, the brown-headed eagle stream often has a lot of monks to practice, and the things with bright eyes have already been dug up almost, Mo Qiqi used the Xiaguanzhen Nail Detection Technique, but they can see a few crystalline treasures under the cold pool, but they don't have the courage, and the brown-headed eagle on their heads is wantonly mining.

After exploring the brown-headed eagle stream for more than ten days, the biggest harvest is Mo Qiqi, not only collected several gourds of cold pool water, but also caught a lot of fish and shrimp unique to the cold pool area, and picked a lot of spirit grass and mushrooms next to the cold pool, these are not elixirs, so there are quite a lot of them, just cheap her.

The time since I left the sect is not short, and seeing that there is no gain in this stream, there is no need to die here.

Sun Qi proposed: "The time to leave the sect is not short, why don't we go back tomorrow, fly two hundred miles west out of the Eagle Stream, and go back around Luoying Mountain." ”

Mo Qiqi originally wanted to experience another period of time, and then go back when the Yellow Dragon Secret Realm was about to open, but when he thought about it, a sixth-layer monk of the Shuimu Twin Spirit Root Qi Cultivation Sect who was not strong in attack power could actually wander around and practice leisurely by himself, which was too eye-catching, so he was willing to go back with Sun Qi.

Both of them have to go back, Fan Xing will naturally not be a special case, there is nothing to gain for so many days, Zhao Mingzhu is also a little upset, and he agrees.

The speed of going out is much faster than when I came, and I saw that one day I would be able to get out of this eagle stream, and suddenly it happened.