Chapter 307: Ten Thousand Years Vermilion Clam!
"This vermilion clam turned out to be seven-colored, this is a 10,000-year-old vermilion clam. ”
Ye Duotian's eyes lit up, and his gaze stared at the 10,000-year-old vermilion clam.
"Ten thousand years of vermilion clams, you mean, this vermilion clam actually lived for 10,000 years?!"
Ye Qingtian was taken aback!
"Hmm. ”
Ye Duotian smiled and nodded: "As long as I get this 10,000-year-old vermilion clam, I won't have to worry about my cultivation resources in the future, and the ability of the 10,000-year-old Zhuha to find treasures is very terrifying." ”
"Then let's go catch that 10,000-year-old clam. ”
Ye Qingtian also laughed at this moment.
"Father, don't worry, 10,000-year-old clams, the courage is even smaller, the more the clams of this race, the courage is getting smaller and smaller, and the vigilance is very high, as long as they find the slightest danger, they will flee directly. ”
Ye Duotian explained softly: "Once you escape, it will be extremely difficult to find them again. ”
"Seize the sky, do you have any way?"
Ye Qingtian looked at Ye Duotian with a puzzled expression.
"Father, you wait here for me. ”
Ye Duotian nodded with a smile, and then disappeared directly into the night silently.
It didn't take long.
Ye Duotian walked back.
In Ye Duotian's hands, a strange-looking grass appeared.
"Heaven-grabbing, what is this?"
Ye Qingtian stared at the strange-looking grass in Ye Duotian's hand.
The little grass, red all over, seemed to be watered with blood, and exuded a strange fragrance.
"This is the Blood Spirit Grass, Zhu Clam's favorite. ”
Ye Duotian smiled: "But with this blood spirit grass alone, it is estimated that it will not be able to bait that 10,000-year-old clam, I will add some material to it now." ”
Laugh at!
As soon as Ye Duotian's voice fell, he immediately stabbed his index finger directly with the dragon scale sword, and blood flowed out drop by drop.
Ye Duotian hurriedly put the Blood Spirit Grass under his palm.
The blood immediately dripped onto the Blood Spirit Grass.
At this time, the strange fragrance emitted by the Blood Spirit Grass suddenly became even stronger.
Do it all.
Ye Duotian took out a net from his arms, laid it directly on the ground, and then covered the net with some soil.
Followed by.
Ye Duotian put the Blood Spirit Grass above the net, and then directly took a thin rope and led Ye Qingtian to retreat behind him, and finally hid behind a boulder.
"Heaven-grabbing, does this work?"
Ye Qingtian asked curiously.
"Father, don't worry, with just one blood spirit grass, it may not be successful, but with my blood, I will definitely be able to bait that 10,000-year-old vermilion clam. ”
Ye Duotian smiled and nodded, his voice full of confidence.
And at this very moment.
Quack!
The 10,000-year-old Zhu Clam, who was absorbing the moonlight and cultivating by the mountain pool, suddenly raised his head with a hot face and looked in a certain direction.
That direction was where the Blood Spirit Grass was located.
Quack!
The 10,000-year-old Zhu Clam let out an excited cry, and then jumped directly to the high, and appeared not far from the Blood Spirit Grass in the blink of an eye, staring at the Blood Spirit Grass with a greedy face.
"Hooked. ”
Ye Qingtian was in good spirits.
"It's still early. ”
Ye Duotian smiled and shook his head.
Really.
The 10,000-year-old vermilion clam stood next to the Blood Spirit Grass for a full hour, and it didn't even step forward to eat the Blood Spirit Grass.
The 10,000-year-old vermilion clam was just staring at the Blood Spirit Grass quietly, its ears standing up high, as if it was listening to the movements around it.
Seeing this, Ye Duotian immediately made a silent action against Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian comprehended, and immediately even his breathing became weak.
Soon.
Two hours have passed, and the 10,000-year-old clams are still motionless.
Followed by.
It's three hours, four hours, five hours......
When the morning sun slowly rose, the 10,000-year-old clams were still motionless.
Be vigilant!
Ye Qingtian finally understood what Ye Duotian had just said.
Ye Duotian's patience is very good, Wannian Zhu Clam is motionless, and he is also motionless.
At this time.
The competition between the two sides is who is more patient.
Ye Daotian didn't move, and Ye Qingtian naturally didn't move.
Time passed slowly like this, until a full moon hung high in the night sky again, and the 10,000-year-old vermilion clam was still motionless, just staring at the blood spirit grass quietly.
A certain moment.
Quack!
As if sensing that there was no danger at all, the 10,000-year-old vermilion clam let out a cry of excitement and pounced directly towards the blood spirit grass!
Seeing this, Ye Qingtian couldn't help but perk up immediately!
Here's your chance!
Ye Duotian's eyes lit up, and when the 10,000-year-old vermilion clam was eating the blood spirit grass, he suddenly pulled the string in his hand!
Wow!
The net covered in dirt suddenly bounced!
Quack!
Wannian Zhu Clam was taken aback, and immediately prepared to flee!
And at this moment!
Sou!
Ye Duotian's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the 10,000-year-old Zhu Clam, and lifted the net!
In the net, Wannian Zhu Clam struggled desperately and glared angrily at Ye Duotian!
"Little Zhuha, don't struggle, being able to follow me is the creation you cultivated in your previous life. ”
Ye Duotian looked at the Wannian Zhu Clam with a smile, and a very strange sound came out of his mouth.
"You, you, how do you know the language of our Zhu Clam clan?"
Wannian Zhu Clam immediately widened his eyes and stared at Ye Duotian in disbelief!
Because what Ye Duotian said just now is the language of the Zhu Clam clan.
"I know the ancestors of your Zhu Clam clan, and this is what the ancestors of your Zhu Clam clan taught me. ”
Ye Duotian said with a smile.
Hearing Ye Duotian's strange voice like that of the 10,000-year-old clam, Ye Qingtian on the side immediately looked puzzled.
"How can you know the ancestors of our Zhu Clam clan?! Our ancestors are antiques tens of thousands of years ago! Do you really think that our Zhu Clam clan is so easy to deceive?!"
Wannian Zhu Clam looked at Ye Duotian's gaze, as if he was staring at a liar: "Hmph, today the master is planted in your hands, you can only consider yourself unlucky, but if you want me to help you find the baby, then you should quickly dispel this idea, the master is absolutely impossible to help you! The head can be broken, and the blood can flow! But the backbone of the Wannian Zhu Clam can never be bent!"
Ten thousand years of Zhu Clam stared at Ye Zhuotian as if he were dead!
"Hey, you're pretty backbone, aren't you? ”
Ye Duotian couldn't help laughing: "I have a scripture here, I'll pass it on to you half first, you can see if it's useful." ”
Soon.
One after another, mysterious scriptures appeared in the head of the 10,000-year-old clam.
"Hmph! No matter what you do, the master will not give in!"
Wannian Zhu Clam smiled disdainfully.
Soon, though.
The smile on Zhu Clam's face froze!
"This, this, this!"
Wannian Zhu Clam was shocked, an unbelievable color shot out of his eyes, and his breathing suddenly became extremely short!
"Where did you get this scripture?!"
Wannian Zhu Clam stared at Ye Duotian with a shocked expression!
(End of chapter)