Pang Maimai hesitated for a moment, but quietly moved towards those iron bone vines.

She has undergone Zhao Qianxing's special training, although it is impossible for her to be extinct or teleport like a high-level monk, it is naturally not difficult to move quietly like a cat.

Slowly recovering from the horror of the giant centipede, she still settled down.

Naturally, it is extremely dangerous here, and she has realized this before she came in, but Linlang Baoshan is so important, it is a great opportunity for almost all monks to reverse their path of cultivation, and it is once in eight hundred years, no one dares to say big words to guarantee that they will be able to live to eight hundred years later, so if there is a glimmer of opportunity, those who are a little ambitious about the Great Dao in their hearts will still come.

Otherwise, the disciples of Huaqi would not have competed for the right to stand for candidacy like that.

Although her strength is not strong, it is not enough to see here, but after all, there is a bit of a life-saving prop, and if you are careful, you may not have a chance.

Pang Maimai moved to the side of the iron bone vine, first releasing a soundproofing technique, and then a mirage technique. She learned these little spells very well and was very talented, but unfortunately she had been refining the fire aura since she turned into Qi, and she didn't have time to learn the spells of the Qi Transformation Period.

These two spells are also slightly effective, after all, it may be the Jindan monk or even the Yuanying monk who has to be guarded against.

I can only hope that the other party will not notice it at all.

Fortunately, these two spells also don't use any spiritual power, and it won't affect her to use almost all of her spiritual power to activate the invisibility order again after a while.

After a little bit of protection, she immediately began to cut the vine with the phoenix bone blade, after all, this red line iron bone vine is thousands of years old, and it is different from ordinary iron bone vines, even if it is injected with spiritual power, it is still more laborious to cut.

She tried to move as little as possible, but also as fast as possible, every time she finished cutting a vine, she immediately stopped, and used her divine sense to observe the wind and grass, but she didn't dare to let go too far, for fear that her divine sense would attract the attention of others.

It's like eating a grass and looking up to see if there are any predators!

Creatures at the bottom of the food chain live really hard!

In this way, she actually cut more than a dozen red line iron bone vines that are not short.

I was secretly happy in my heart. Just these dozen vines, her adventure is not wronged, these iron bone vines with red lines are rare for many years, ordinary Jindan monks can't ask for it, any one can be exchanged for a lot of good materials, go back to get the best filial piety master, the rest of the tun, if you have the opportunity, you can change two out, and the materials exchanged can be used to practice refining for a while.

But as she cut and cut, she found that something was wrong: under the iron vine was not a cliff, but a small hole.

These iron-boned vines seem to have been deliberately planted to cover up the cave, and the entrance of the cave is only large enough for one person to bend down to enter, but it is unconventional, and there are obvious traces of spiritual power development.

Pang Maimai's heart jumped: Before coming in, I heard from everyone that most of the various treasures and inheritances in Linlang Treasure Mountain are still in caves, and these caves are naturally impossible for people to find casually, some are guarded by powerful spirit beasts, and some are particularly hidden.

This kind of hole, which is covered with iron bone vines, seems to be very consistent.

I didn't think I could find one at random.

Her heart was pounding, and after thinking about it, she decided to take a risk and went inside.

The cave is a sack-shaped cave with a small mouth, but after passing through a narrow passage, it suddenly opens up in front of you.

The place inside is actually not small, definitely more than two hundred square meters.

There's even a bend around the corner, and there's a slightly smaller cave inside.

There are a lot of rugged stones on the cave wall, and on the stone wall directly opposite, there is a crack in the stone wall, in which translucent milky white stone milk slowly drips, and only drops in about half a minute, and a small pool of stone milk is formed in the place where a large stone is concave below.

And in the small pond, there was a very small lotus flower with a milky white and red halo.

When Pang Maimai looked at this small lotus flower with a diameter of no more than six centimeters, his first reaction was that he seemed to have raised a lot of flesh!

Look at the fleshy stems and the fleshy petals...... There are no leaves, the petals are crystal clear, as if translucent, and you can faintly see the sap flowing inside, and the tips and edges of the petals are a little red......

A small flower with a high appearance!

That puddle of stone milk is about two or three liters, and it is obviously very nutritious to supply such a small flower, and the appearance of that small flower is really moisturizing.

Pang Maimai was very careful and saw that the stone milk was not the usual pure milky white of ordinary stone milk, but a layer of crimson streamer.

I can't see it well when I drop it, but I can see it when I gather in the small depression below. At first, she thought it was set off by the crimson of the stone lotus, but she found that the first layer on the small depression of the stone milk was very evenly covered with this imperceptible crimson streamer, and it was still red far away from the small stone lotus, so she knew that there was something wrong with the stone milk.

Even the redness of this stone lotus may have something to do with this stone milk.

She had previously copied a book in the library that specifically described all kinds of stone milk, called "Ninety-Nine Stone Milk Spectrum", a very short but useful book, which described ninety-nine eighty-one kinds of stone milk, among which the top grade is extremely precious, such as ten thousand years of empty green, and there is also a kind called Qianyanliu, it is said that the taste is extremely wonderful, any kind of immortal wine as long as a drop is added to it when brewing, it can be improved by a grade, and it is delicious and intoxicating.

There are many ordinary stone milks, but most of them are expensive, such as one of the kinds of roses that Senior Brother Lin Ying gave to his family as a tonic, which is a relatively inferior one, but it is also extremely luxurious for pets to drink.

Fortunately, Ling Jue drank less.

She recalled the book carefully, and finally judged that this was a very special kind of "magma stone milk" that was mentioned in it!

This kind of stone milk slowly seeps up from the fire aura in the magma under the earth's crust, but it happens to be immersed in the stone milk with great aura, and finally slowly refined into one. Although this kind of stone milk is not ranked in the top three of the stone milk spectrum, it is also extremely rare, and it is a great tonic for the Fire Spirit Root Monk.

And it itself contains water spirit and earth spirit, which can also be regarded as cross talk, which is also very beneficial for consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan.

Pang Maimai couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

Linlang Baoshan lives up to its name, and it is really full of good things.

This Shi Lian didn't know what it was, after all, Pang Maimai's cultivation time was still short, and she had less time to read idle books, and there were still a lot of things she didn't know, especially plants, those used in the Dan instead of refining tools, after all, she was not an alchemist, so she didn't pay attention to this aspect.

But it's not going to be anything ordinary.

It's a pity that there is no Baidu now, and she can't find how to pick and preserve this stone lotus, she is a little frustrated, and she doesn't dare to start casually for a while, after all, there are many natural treasures that are destroyed when they are collected by people who don't understand.

Pang Maimai finally decided to decorate this magma stone milk first, and then wait here for Zhao Qianxing to come and ask him what to do with this stone lotus.

So she took out two large jade bottles and began to fill magma stone milk, which basically can't see the wind, see the weathered stone, everyone knows this. Generally speaking, it is also packed in jade bottles, and glass bottles are used if there is no jade bottle, but the glass bottles are not as full of aura as the jade bottles.

She grunted and filled two large bottles, about one-third of the stone milk depression in front of her, and the stone lotus showed a little dark red root before she stopped.

The roots of the stone lotus are not dense, but they are very thick, and they look like the roots of the junzi orchid, although they are dark red, they are not ugly, because they are still a little crystal clear and translucent.

She received the magma stone milk, meditated next to it, and even couldn't help but taste a drop of magma stone milk, there was no taste, but as soon as she entered her mouth, there was an abundance of thick fire spiritual power after the violence was refined, and the consumed spiritual power was instantly replenished.

What a good thing!

So she guarded Shi Lian and waited patiently for Zhao Qianxing.

However, when it was nearly noon, she once again activated the invisibility order and consumed most of the spiritual power in her body, when someone came to the cave.

The person who came turned out to be an acquaintance!

It's Brother Yunteng.

Senior Brother Yunteng carried the clouds and mist with him, obviously using some unique protective spell, and his movements were also very cautious, which was similar to her previous rabbit-like food chain bottom biological surface, if she was a rabbit, the senior brother was at best a rock sheep.

Although he is not young, and his cultivation is quite deep, after all, he is still perfect, and more than half of them are Jindan Yuan Babies here, so of course he has to be careful.

Seeing the magma milk, the senior brother's face was obviously happy.

Yes, he is also a monk with a fire spirit root, and the stone milk contains earth spirits and water spirits, and his other spirit root is the water spirit root, for him, this magma stone milk is more replenishing than the Pang vein!

Pang Maimai hesitated to say hello. After all, it's quite strange to suddenly make an acquaintance's voice from an empty corner where you are invisible, and it is very reminiscent of some mandrill or something.

And she definitely couldn't break the effect of the invisibility order, so the next twelve hours would be too dangerous.

Just as he was about to transmit the sound, suddenly there was a sound outside the small cave, and then a gust of incense came in.

Pang Maimai looked at it fixedly, and it was an extremely handsome young man.

This young man's spiritual power is above that of Senior Brother Yunteng, and it is obviously already in the Jindan stage.

But looking at his coercion, it seems that he is far inferior to Zhao Qianxing, that is, considering that Zhao Qianxing is extremely talented, this person's cultivation should not exceed the early stage of Jindan.

However, in the early days of Jindan...... Even if he joins forces with his senior brother, he is not an opponent in theory.

After the man stood still, he didn't make a move, he glanced at the stone lotus in the stone milk, his eyes lit up, and said, "Danxin stone lotus, it's a good thing!" ”

Senior Brother Yunteng was some distance away from him, and he bowed slowly, and said, "I've seen the predecessors of the Tianwai Pavilion. ”

Pang Maimai suddenly, this man looked familiar, it turned out to be from Tianwai Pavilion.

The vast majority of the people who entered the Tianwai Pavilion were women, and there were only a few men, all of whom were like crowned jade, and this man was already considered to be a high cultivator.

The man glanced at Yun Teng, his eyes were quite contemptuous, as if he felt that the other party was older than himself, but he was trapped in the consummation of Qi and was about to consume himself into the earth.

He raised his head, put the shelf full, mumbled, and said, "You are from the Unity Sect?" ”

Senior Brother Yunteng said: "The younger generation is exactly. ”

The young man waved his hand and said, "I didn't expect you to have a good chance and find out here." ”

Pang Maimai stealthily sneered on the side: This young man in the Jindan period obviously came in with the senior brother, and it is estimated that he has already embellished him all the way, and he is still pretending to meet by chance at this time.

The young man still held his head high and said with a big grin: "In this case, I will not wronged you, you can put a small bottle of this stone milk and go!" ”

Pang Maimai was quite surprised, this man did not look like a generous and generous person.

At this time, if you are willing not to do anything, you can also give a little profit to a monk who is one level lower than yourself, which can be regarded as very benevolent.

Could it be because his strength is also limited? See that the big brother is not easy to deal with?

Senior Brother Yun Teng was obviously a little surprised, and gave a salute and said, "Thank you so much, senior." ”

The young man smiled and said, "What's polite, you can go out when you are ready." ”

Yun Teng said "yes", slowly turned around and bent over to pretend, he looked old and stiff, and naturally his movements were not fast, and he was not the same as the rock-like movements when he entered the cave just now.

And at this moment, the young man in the Jindan stage suddenly had a red line wrapped around his neck from behind.