The three sisters had been in the town for five days, and they had not even asked how to prevent the foul smell of the Blackstone Swamp. Whether it is a monk or a mortal, the answer is the same: there is no way, if you want to enter the Blackstone Swamp, you can only endure it. I heard some of the habits of the Black Stone Monster, and I heard from the locals that the Black Stone Monster likes to eat a kind of black stone in the Black Stone Swamp, and the locals call this stone the Black Stone, and the Black Stone Swamp and the Black Stone Monster are also named after it. In addition to liking to eat black stones, black stone monsters also eat their own kind, often taking a group as a unit, constantly attacking the surrounding races, and the defeated side becomes the food of the victorious side.

Lin Ling, who listened, pouted vigorously. Song Chun and Xia Yun also felt that the black stone monster was a little disgusting. However, in order to renew Song Chun's limbs, they had to come to the Black Stone Swamp to endure the boundless fishy smell and observe the situation of the Black Stone Monster.

For three days, the three sisters tried everything, such as covering their mouth and nose with a cloth, such as holding their breath. However, it didn't work, and the unpleasant smell seemed to be able to penetrate the body through the pores of the guò person. When he came back, he could only rely on his running power to expel that breath from his body.

"Senior Sister, Sister Yun, do you think we can find some black stones first, and then use black stones to fish for black stone monsters? Just like fishing? ”

When Lin Ling was in Bixi Valley, he liked to fish in the Bixi River, so he suddenly thought of this attention. After Song Chun and Xia Yun heard Lin Ling's words, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and they both felt that this attention was good, but where to find the black stone?

Xia Yun thought for a while and said:

"Senior sister, sister Ling'er, although the black stone is also produced in the swamp, after all, the black stone is a dead thing, and the black stone monster is a cargo, and it is always easier to find a dead thing than a living thing. We'll go back tomorrow and dig at the edge of the swamp, and maybe we'll be lucky enough to actually dig up the black rocks. ”

The hard work paid off, and after digging for two days, Xia Yun and the three of them really dug up the black stone, although there were only five fist-sized black stones, the third girl was still very satisfied. As long as there is a black stone, you can catch a black stone monster, and with the corpse of a black stone monster, it can be used to fish for a black stone monster instead of a black stone.

The rest is much simpler, just prepare a thick and strong rope.

When the first black stone monster was caught, the three sisters were still happy for a long time. The black stone monster that has left the swamp mud is like a stranded fish, and it can only be slaughtered. However, in the face of the slippery and smelly black stone monster, the three girls were embarrassed again. Who will dig up the demon pill? Song Chun felt that Xia Yun and Lin Ling were doing him a favor, so it was naturally his duty to dig up the demon pill. He was about to hold a flying sword and prepare to slash the black stone monster, but was stopped by Xia Yun.

"Senior sister, let's do it with me."

Xia Yun took out the war knife from the bottom of the sea from the storage bag, aimed it at the head of the black stone monster, and slashed it, Xia Yun only felt like he was on the tofu, and because of the excessive force, he almost let Xia Yun lie on the corpse of the black stone monster. Xia Yun looked at the bright sword in his hand suspiciously, and looked at the corpse of the black stone monster that was cut in half by himself, and was stunned for a while. Xia Yun didn't know if it was because the war knife was too sharp, or the body of the black stone monster was too unfamiliar, and even the demon pill in the black stone monster's brain was split in half.

When the second black stone monster was caught, Xia Yun didn't cut as hard as the first one, but just waved the battle knife in his hand lightly, and the black stone monster's body was immediately split in half, and the demon pill was cut open again.

"Sister Yun, can't you make a little effort? It's a waste of two demon pills, that's a thousand medium-grade spirit stones. ”

Xia Yun already knew that the war knife in his hand was too sharp, so he said to Lin Ling:

"Not next time, my sister will be careful."

Five days later, the three sisters got a total of ten first-grade demon pills and two second-grade demon pills, and according to the price marked by the Valley of Forgotten Worries, they could top nine thousand medium-grade spirit stones. At this rate, it would take another five hundred days to gather one million mid-grade spirit stones, that is, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones.

"Tomorrow we will rest for a day and prepare a few more ropes, otherwise it will be too slow."

When the hook for the Black Stone Monster has changed from one to four, the speed is significantly faster. Song Chun and Lin Ling were in charge of fishing, and Xia Yun was in charge of digging up the demon pill and dismembering the corpse of the black stone monster so that Song Chun and Lin Ling could use it as bait. Although only first-grade and second-level black stone monsters could be caught with this method, a month later, the third girl still obtained nearly 240,000 demon pills of medium-grade spirit stones.

As the news of the three girls fishing for black stone monsters spread, they attracted people who fished for black stone monsters without mathematics, including monks and mortals. After the second month, when the demon pill in the hands of the third woman reached 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones, suddenly a majestic hoarse voice came from the air.

"I am forgetting the worries of Gu Li Chun, from now on, it is strictly forbidden to hunt the black stone monster in this way, otherwise the old man will not be welcome."

Hearing that it was the Thousand-Armed Guanyin Li Chun, the people fishing for the Black Stone Monster on the edge of the Black Stone Swamp all stopped one after another and left one after another. In the hearts of the locals, Li Chun is a god, and no one dares not to listen to Li Chun.

"Huh?!"

Just when Xia Yun and the three of them were hesitating whether to continue, after all, they were still half of the spirit stones that were left to Song Chun to continue the severed limbs. But suddenly I heard a shock. In the blink of an eye, a short, thin, strange-looking old man stood in front of Xia Yun. Xia Yun looked at the old man in front of him, and saw that this person had yellow and sparse hair on his head, ears to attract wind, a fire mouth, a flat nose, and extremely small eyes. Facing this person, not only Xia Yun, but even Song Chun and Lin Ling, who were a little far away, felt trembling in their hearts. You don't have to think about it to know that this person's cultivation must be above the Yuan Infant, otherwise it wouldn't give them so much pressure.

"Little doll, did you come to hunt the demon pill to give her a broken arm?"

"Yes, senior."

"I can give you a waiver of the fee, and promise to give her a prosthetic leg that is no worse than the real arm, but I have two conditions, and you can choose one of them."

At this time, Song Chun and Lin Ling also came over, and the three girls stood quietly in front of the old man, listening to his later words, what were the conditions.

"First, you worship me as a teacher. Second, lend me your sword for two months, no, a year. ”

Seeing that the old man pointed his finger at himself, Xia Yun said in his heart, it is estimated that he has also taken a fancy to his mutated ice spirit body. Apprenticeship is impossible, and the second condition is not difficult. Don't say just lend it to him, even give it to him, and there is no problem. Xia Yun and the others didn't know how valuable this sword was now, they only knew that this knife was extremely sharp, and this was still known from hunting the black stone monster.

"Is the predecessor Li Chun's senior?"

"It's the old man. Have you chosen? ”

"The juniors choose the second one, and this knife will be kept by the seniors within a year from today."

After speaking, Xia Yun held the war knife in both hands and handed it over. Li Chun grabbed it in his hand and couldn't help but play with it, as if he had forgotten that there were still three girls in front of him, and he seemed to have forgotten the promise he had just made. The mouth kept muttering:

"Good knives, good knives. What a good knife. ”

"Senpai?"

Lin Ling shouted timidly.

"Huh? Oh, I almost forgot about you, come with me. ”

The three girls were just about to fly with the sword, only to see Li Chun waving his hand lightly at the three girls, and then led them to fly towards the Valley of Forgotten Worries, but after two or three breaths, they landed in front of an inconspicuous house. Li Chun stood in front of the room, casually handed the two rooms on the left side, and said:

"You rest in those two rooms, and I'll have a severed limb here in a month."

After that, you have to lift your feet and enter the door. Lin Ling hurriedly shouted:

"Senior, don't you want to check it out for Senior Sister? What if it's not the right time? ”

"Haha, does the little doll look down on my thousand-armed Guanyin?"

laughed, held the sword, walked into the room in a blink of an eye, and closed the door with a "bang", and the three girls never saw Li Chun come out again in the next month.