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(14) The frightened little green cultivator quickly fled to the shoulders of the bow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as he was wondering, an earth-shattering shout erupted from his mouth: "Tutu, run! Gu Eagle Beast!"

Suddenly, he shook his spirit, looked back, and suddenly his frightened soul flew away, and at least three souls lost seven souls in an instant.

He found that a wet behemoth had risen in the river behind him, shaped like an eagle owl with horns on its head, without feathers on its body, dark and red, and a pair of fleshy wings spread out like a spread barrier to the sky and the sun, and this was only part of the body that had surfaced, and its underwater part was probably not underneath. From time to time, it let out a heart-warming cry like a baby's cry, and the shadow cast on it seemed to swallow everything.

Suddenly, he screamed, threw the strange fish back of his head, climbed ashore with a rolling belt, picked up his bags, and only looked forward without looking back, only hating himself for not having two more legs at the moment.

In the gap between the lightning and flint, the bow had already fired two arrows in a row, and Vung Don also picked up the stone and smashed the Gu Eagle Beast, which had prevented and delayed the attack of the monster.

Even so, the monster slanted like a hill from the river to the lifeless rushing sudge, and a fishy wind swept towards the flying dust, trying to take the delicious meal.

It should also be a sudden fate, only one step away, just one step, the sharp mouth of the Gu carving beast can clamp him, and then drag it into the water, and it is also a loss that it can't leave the river, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

Tu Tu subconsciously jumped forward and let him survive, and because of this, he paid the price of an ankle sprain, and finally picked up his life. Looking at the monsters that had retreated into the river after the fatal blow, still howling at them, and the sunken ground on the shore that was evidently damp and under heavy pressure, they suddenly collapsed to the ground, shivering uncontrollably.

There is an obvious hole on the halfway of the mountain of Nanyu, a clear water flow gushes out of the hole, slides down the mountain trough, looks far away, as if it is inlaid with a thin shining silver line for the green mountain. According to Vung Don, this cave only has spring water gushing out in spring and summer, and it is closed in autumn and winter.

A chick with colorful feathers flies through the sky, and Vung Tau says it brings good luck.

The three of them collected pine branches and withered grass to make torches, and climbed the halfway up the mountain to the cave, during which they suddenly endured the swelling and soreness of their feet, and struggled to ascend, and they wanted to carry him on their backs, but he frowned and refused, what is this little injury!

Suddenly took the fire and lit the torch, and the three of them walked into the dark cave one after another, and the more they walked inside, the more they felt the dampness, and the chest was suffocated, and they were accompanied only by the flowing spring water, and the anxiety of the unknown road ahead turned into a gloomy atmosphere.

The three of them groped cautiously and cautiously to reach the middle of the cave, and by the light of the torches, they discovered a wonderful phenomenon.

The uneven rock walls around the cave are dotted with countless stars, and the color is turquoise and crystalline, which is easy to find in the plain rocks. Up close, its texture is as beautiful as a feather and bright. Under the light of the torches, it is like a bright and twinkling star in the night sky, swaying in the blink of an eye, immersive and infinitely reverie.

Gong pondered for a while, and finally became convinced that this should be the kind of magical stone that the old immortal was referring to—Lingpu ore, but its form of expression was slightly different from it.

Seeing the bow's approval, both Tutu and Vung Don were overjoyed, and their arduous trek was not in vain. Vung Tau also gave the magical stone a nice name - malachite, because the pattern on its surface is very similar to the feathers of the peacock bird in his hometown.

The veins have been found, and the next question is mining.

Bow and Tutu ran out of the cave and made several long-handled stone hammers out of the pointed stones, sticks, and ropes of animal skin that they had found, for they would have to rely on them.