Sure enough, what followed was thrilling.

The iron-eating beast roared wildly, and the long horns like a long sword shot out a white light from afar, directly hitting the position where Feng Chen was standing for a second, and then twisted his head with an iron armor helmet, and the white light densely filled almost the entire space, if Feng Zao still dodged like before, it was very likely that he would be hit.

That is, the iron-eating beast has a stubby neck and is covered with hard armor, and it can't take care of its back.

Feng Zao's subconscious choice was right behind the Iron Eater, perfectly avoiding the white light emitted by the long horn.

It's just that although a few of the white lights missed, they either grazed or hit the drill that was still working diligently on it, and Feng Zao, who was still a little lucky, felt a momentary tingling pain, and looked at the broken drill that fell from losing her soul power control with a little horror, and even her soul power could be annihilated.

Seeing that this space instantly became a dense honeycomb, she didn't dare to regain the mind of learning from the fierce deeds of the clansmen such as carrying fierce beasts, so she directly pulled out the wishful stick and smashed it down.

The furious iron-eater let out a terrible roar, and even more madly, roaring in pain, trying to stand up, but was struck by a stick and collapsed to the ground.

Horror appeared in the iron eater's red eyes, and the roar of anger was deafening, and white light scurried around, but it could never attack Feng Zao, who was standing cautiously at its tail.

Feng Zao remained motionless, staring at the iron-eating beast that seemed to have no loopholes in its armor, and when it tried its best to turn its head back, it suddenly moved, its arm strength was sufficient, and its body shrank and became slender Ruyi rod hit the crack in the iron-eating beast's neck like a javelin.

With a wail, the iron-eating beast was pierced through its neck by the wishful rod and nailed to the solid ground.

Feng Zao stood at the end of it and waited for a while, and saw that the white light on the long horn that had faded to almost invisible was completely gone, and the extremely sharp long horn had also lost its luster, before he walked forward.

She still maintained a full sense of vigilance, the [Translation] Source Pattern was ready to attack, as long as her mind moved, the Source Pattern ability would be activated in an instant.

Reaching out and pinching the wishful stick, Feng Zao slowly pulled it out, and when the huge body was shaking unconsciously, he stopped halfway through and stabbed it hard.

Immediately urged the [Translation] Source Pattern, and Feng Zao's figure reached fifty meters away.

Whoosh—a one-meter-long horn like a flying sword, wrapped in the sound of the wind, chased after the slender figure.

Feng Zao's secret path was not good, although she expected it, but she didn't expect the Iron Eater's pre-death move to be so fierce.

She didn't dare to slack off at all, and urged the [Translation] Source Pattern again and again, moving around at will in this wide space without any rules.

The tip of the long horn stared at the last bit of white light, and even the space was drawn one after another, with an indomitable sharpness and deep hatred, and he chased after Feng Zao.

Unlike some bulky iron-eating beasts, this long horn is very flexible, and wherever Feng Zao appears, it will aim at wherever it appears, and shoot straight away, and it will arrive in an instant.

Feng Zao had a feeling that as long as he stopped for even a second, he would definitely be hit by this long horn.

She didn't dare to pause for a moment, and kept urging the [Translation] Source Pattern, appearing anywhere in the space without her feet touching.

After chasing for a full quarter of an hour, the white light on the tip of the horn became more and more dim, and the original sharp speed also decreased, until it completely lost its strength and fell.

Feng Zao gasped slightly, and the tearing sensation in her body only faded a little when she stopped, but fortunately, the [Translation] was already flawless, and her soul power was sufficient and her physical fitness had also been exercised, otherwise she would not be able to withstand such an intensive use of source pattern power.

Excessive use of the power of the source pattern will either overdraw the source pattern, or the body or mind will not be able to bear the damage.

She just belongs to the latter, the [Translation] Source Pattern has not reached the limit, and if it continues, her body will be damaged a lot.

Feng Zao walked over, picked up the long horn that had completely lost its luster and looked like a mortal, released his soul power perception, and then smiled slightly bitterly.

It seemed that the Iron Eater Beast really hated it, and in the end, it actually threw all its spiritual thoughts into its long horns, and directly sublimated the final blow to the extreme, far beyond what Feng Zao knew.

Normal iron-eating beasts only use when faced with a life-and-death crisis is to break their horns out of their bodies and attack their enemies.

This situation like Feng Zao's encounter, she herself had never heard of before.

And regardless of the outcome, the iron-eating beast that has lost its horns will not live long.

Iron eaters feed on iron ore and the like, and most of the essence will be integrated into the long horns on the top of their heads, without the long horns, they will also have no means of attack and the ability to find food and burrow everywhere, and it is easy to suffer from indigestion and kill themselves if they continue the previous recipe.

Holding a long horn weighing about five or six hundred catties, Feng Zao walked to the corpse of the iron-eating beast, lost his spiritual mind, and his body became an empty shell.

She swallowed the elixir, sat still for a while, recovered her body, and also reviewed the battle of Fang Cai, and finally the attack that was somewhat similar to the flying sword that took the head of a thousand miles made her remember it deeply.

Of course, anyone who was hunted down like this for a quarter of an hour will never forget it.

Just this time, no one was self-absorbed and provoked an attack that made her scalp tingle, Feng Zao deeply felt that she had to be cautious in the future, and she couldn't be careless.

I don't have the beatable physique of my clansmen, so I'm still honest, and I use my own strengths to directly suppress the enemy, don't keep thinking about unqualified clansmen or something.

The horns of this iron-eater beast have evolved nine times, and it can be said to be the strongest of the iron-eaters, and if it goes a step further, this iron-eater may have evolved beyond the talent limit of this striped beast, so it has such a powerful attack as before.

Feng Zao took a closer look at this long horn, the original spiritual intent invested by the iron-eating beast had been almost consumed, and there was still a little bit of its sword qi innate ability remaining, such a quality, after a little refining, it was definitely a top-grade pattern weapon.

Transporting the rain trick, condensing a large ball of water, and rinsing the wishful stick repeatedly.

The wishful stick twisted away from Feng Zao's hand, and the flames soared, became dry, and then flew to one place.

Feng Zao remembered her purpose for coming here, and even walked over.

Seeing the Ruyi stick pestle on the colored stone, conveying joy to himself, Feng Zao couldn't help but smile, "Okay, I'll let you eat snacks later." ”

She picked up a set of cutting tools and broke open a colored stone, revealing the innermost bit of colored crystal.

Feng Zao picked up this bit of color, felt the vitality contained in it, and it was rich in a variety of attributes, and instantly matched with a kind of spiritual soil in his memory.

Watercolor soil, medium-grade spiritual soil, has a variety of attributes, generally wrapped in stones, it is best to cultivate spiritual objects in water, can exert the greatest effect.

A flame sprang out from the ruyi stick to wrap the watercolor clay, and a faint smoke was burned out, and when the flame receded, the watercolor clay was gone.

After eating the snack wishful stick, he was quiet, Feng Zao looked at the black stone in the middle of the colored stone, wiped off the stone chips and ash on it, and saw that there were three oval black swarthy protrusions on the stone surface.

With a slight smash, the seemingly hard stone split apart, leaving only three black ovals that were irregularly joined together, with thin roots rooted in a fist-sized piece of inky blue iron.

This black blue iron block is cold water iron, Feng Zao looked at the long horn that was placed on the side, and suddenly understood.

No wonder the horns of this iron-eating beast can evolve nine times, it is because of this stone iron flower.

Stone iron flower is iron ore in a special environment to nourish the spiritual object, ranked in the top grade, but also feed on iron ore, these black ovals in front of you are actually the petals of stone iron flower.

The general cold water iron ore needs to be refined to extract some cold water iron, and the purity may be average, and the cold water iron that this stone iron flower is now absorbing is extremely pure, and it can be directly used to refine the pattern without refining at all.

Only the stone iron flower that is lucky to grow in the ore vein can grow to more than five pieces, and Feng Zao is not sure that this stone iron flower has a few petals before, because this iron-eating beast that is lucky enough to meet the stone iron flower must be used, but there is no need to count on the cold water iron near here.

In order to support its own growth, Shi Tiehua will naturally gather the essence of the ore to its roots.

And this black stone should be the stone that gave birth to the stone iron flower in the first place, but the essence in it has already been absorbed, so it is naturally brittle, and it will shatter when it is smashed.

Feng Zao touched his chin and thought of a good idea, and then rejected it again.

It will take Shi Tiehua to gather all the essence of the ore veins, I don't know how many years it will take, and she doesn't have that much time.

Holding this heavy piece of cold water iron and feeling the weight, Feng Zao was a little worried.

Shi Tiehua can't put it in the space bag, and when she doesn't find a replacement right now, she can't snatch other people's food.

First put the stone iron flower aside, Feng Zao mined all the colored stones here, and collected a small handful of watercolor soil that did not even occupy the palm of his hand.

Half of the watercolor clay was sent into the sea of stars, and the thorny roots that kept shouting "to eat the soil" were tied to the watercolor clay one by one, and they fell asleep with satisfaction.

Feng Zao looked at the body of the iron-eating beast, although the thick iron armor on her body was a little deflated by the ruyi stick, it was actually not much damage, but she didn't have the tools to collect the materials on this sixth-level tattooed beast.

After waking up the green forest fox and explaining it, after a while, there was only a pair of iron armor shells left in front of Feng Zao.

"Whew-" The green forest fox squealed in confusion.

Feng Zao looked at the long horn, presumably this iron-eating beast condensed its spiritual thoughts and the source pattern of its body on the long horn before it died, so there was no beast stone left.

She took out a few more tattooed beasts from the space bag, and the green forest fox screamed happily and feasted on it.

After rinsing this iron armor shell well, Feng Zao sent it into the Yunhai Pearl, although she can't open it now, but when she arrives home, she will definitely be able to refine the Yunhai Pearl, and the iron armor shell is also quite beneficial under the nourishment of the aura, and she can make a few outer armors for her friends when the time comes.

After eating five medium-grade beasts in a row, the small body of the green forest fox did not change in the slightest, and even had some deficiencies, Feng Zao held its little fox face and looked at its right eye carefully.

The green forest fox barked softly, and a small bee suddenly flew out of her eyes, allowing her to look at it at will in front of Feng Zao.

The young bee, which was the size of millet, was already as big as corn grits, so Feng Zao rubbed its head and said, "Okay, you can continue to sleep." ”

The green forest fox blinked and quickly fell asleep.

Feng Zao went to take a look at the hole that the iron-eating beast had bumpered into before, and sure enough, the cold water iron inside looked normal on the surface, but it had completely lost its aura inside.

She looked around again, and sure enough, she saw a few holes, which should have been drilled by the iron-eating beast.

It guards the stone iron flower that is extremely beneficial to itself and can help it evolve, so it will definitely have to look elsewhere for food.

Then along the path that the iron-eater once walked, you should be able to find a lot of ore.

Feng Zao held the cold water iron in one hand and the long horn in the other, took out a drill bit, and walked forward along one of the holes.

This passage was full of cold water iron, and it was not until far away that there was no trace of cold water iron.

Feng Zao secretly sighed, this iron-eating beast also has a certain amount of wisdom, and knows how to raise stone iron flowers, and it may not be long before it can break through the limit with the help of stone iron flowers and reach the seventh level, but it is a pity that I ran into it.

With the guidance of the manifestation bead, Feng Zao easily found a large area of ore veins along the zigzag hole made by the iron-eating beast.

The location of this cold water iron ore vein near the entrance of the cave was emptied, but Feng Zao saw the blue aura between the countless falling stalagmites and stone pillars on the opposite side, and his heart was happy, this is a scene that can only be revealed when a huge number of ores are gathered together.

Feng Zao neatly pulled out the wire-like roots of the stone iron flower, bypassed a few stone pillars, and put the stone iron flower curled up by the roots on a piece of blue cold water iron.

At a cursory glance, she could see that the faint and tortuous aura spread far away, and if she dug up this piece, it would be almost a person's fare.

A heavy chill was everywhere, but Feng Zao basically didn't feel anything, she looked at such a rich vein, she only felt full of energy, and when she arrived not far away, she chiseled down a piece.

The weight of this basin-sized cold water iron is heavier than the black iron stone that she dug before, but the quality is also inferior, and there are still many impurities.

The entire space has been filled with bags, and Feng Zao stopped to rest.

Seeing the spiritual light flowing in the cold water iron under the long horn resting on the side, it kept gathering on the long horn, and then turned back.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Zao made a decision.

The wishful stick is a spirit pattern device, and she is usually not easy to take out and use, in case she is discovered, she will be coveted for nothing.

She lacked the usual weapon, and this horn came at the right time.

Pulling off one of the petals of the stone iron flower, she walked into the passage where she came, and carved out a stone chamber to keep the cold out.

A small cluster of flames gushed out from his hand that seemed to be extinguished at any time, Feng Zao used the condensation technique to condense and extract this petal with difficulty, originally at the bottom of the sea, the fire aura was suppressed to the extreme, and there was a cold water iron ore vein nearby, and she could extract very little fire aura.

Just when Feng Zao was racking her brains to deal with Shi Tiehua, on the mountain where she had stayed for a moment, two people arrived in a hurry.