Although there are rumors in Qingxiao Ridge about the swordsmanship of the young sect master of the Qingyun Sect, the older generation of monks have not seen it in person, and most of them have doubts in their hearts.

Cultivation is a step-by-step thing, a little girl, for no reason to have unattainable combat power, this thing is too mysterious.

Before Zhang Yu met Lin Xiao'er, he was also skeptical about Lin Xiao'er's combat power.

But the power of the sword just now made him no longer doubt it.

"These brutes are also clever enough to block the mines. Luo Yunsheng shook his head and said, "Only about a dozen of them were poisoned." ”

Hearing his words, Zhang Yu was shocked and hurriedly raised his head to take a closer look.

Poisoning and killing ten rat demons, this kind of strength is much stronger than himself.

When did the Qingyun Sect have such a master?

Han Xiao squatted down and carefully looked at the rat demon that had already been cut into two sections.

Gray-black fur and blood-red eyes.

Long teeth, glittering with a faint glow.

These characteristics are abundant among rat monsters, so it is not surprising.

Han Xiao's gaze turned to the corner of the mouse's mouth.

There was blood stained with a few long silver-white whiskers.

He didn't feel dirty, so he reached out directly, pinched the silver long beard, and pulled it out hard.

The silver beard was a ruler long, and a faint halo flickered in Han Xiao's hand.

His fingertips penetrated with spiritual power.

The originally soft long beard was like a spirit after touching the spiritual power, and it suddenly straightened.

"Sure enough. Han Xiao nodded, although there was no expression on his face, his heart moved.

This nest of rats turned out to be the sniffing rats that had long been extinct in later generations.

Although it is not as powerful as the legendary spirit beast spirit mouse, this sniffing spirit mouse also has the ability to find aura.

Their abilities are all on this long beard, as long as the spiritual power penetrates, everything within a radius of ten zhang will be perceived.

This long beard will automatically find a position and guide the way.

However, the spirit mouse has spirituality, and this spirit mouse is much worse, it is practice, and there is nothing that can become a big demon.

It is said that in the Silver Age, there were sniffing spirit rats that evolved into soul devouring rats, and later ravaged the world.

It's just that the rumors are too old to verify.

"Master, is this thing still a treasure?"

Seeing Han Xiao holding a long beard, Xu Fu asked puzzled.

Following Han Xiao for so long, he probably understood Han Xiao's temperament.

As long as he holds it in his hand, nine times out of ten it is a good thing.

Han Xiao stood up and shook the mouse whisker in his hand gently: "In this way, thirty spirit stones, I will collect as many as I want." ”

Thirty spirit stones!

Not only those low-level disciples, but also cultivators who had already cultivated to the Qi Refining Realm all had a look of intent in their eyes.

Thirty spirit stones, even if they are in the Qi Refining Realm, need to be on duty in the mine for several months to earn them.

And these thirty spirit stones, if you buy the right pill, maybe it will be of great use.

You must know that a low-grade magic weapon only needs five hundred spirit stones.

"This, Childe, what you said, is it true?"

A thirty-year-old monk in a gray robe asked.

The other practitioners pricked up their ears.

"Naturally. Han Xiao nodded.

Xu Fu stretched out his hand and waved, and a pile of spirit stones appeared.

There are so many spirit stones that there are at least thousands.

At the trade fair in Heyuan County, Han Xiao made a lot of money.

Seeing the spirit stone, it suddenly made people's eyes shine.

A beard has thirty spirit stones, and a rat demon has at least four whiskers, which is one hundred and twenty spirit stones.

One hundred and twenty spirit stones, it's worth the effort.

Many people let out a heavy breath and looked at the deep cave, no longer fearful as before, but with a spiritual light in their eyes.

"Elder Han, the rat demon is cunning and ferocious, even if this rat whisker is really valuable, it is not worth fighting for it. ”

Zhang Yu showed a look of unbearability on his face and said in a low voice.

"For every rat whisker I collect, I will divide the Beishan Mine with twenty spirit stones, how about it?"

Han Xiao turned his head, with a faint smile on his face, and looked at Zhang Yu.

One is divided into twenty spirit stones in the Beishan Mine.

One hundred, one thousand.

The corners of Zhang Yu's mouth twitched, and he muttered a few words, but he couldn't speak.

If I stop it again, I'm afraid I will offend those high-level disciples on duty here.

"Don't worry, Daoist Zhang, I will find a way to ensure the safety of my disciples. Seeing Zhang Yu's expression, Han Xiao spoke again.

"Xu Fu, you take the time to refine a furnace of beast repellent pills, and let each disciple carry them with them. Once you encounter a rat demon when you are alone, swallow this beast exorcism pill and you can save your life. ”

And such an elixir?

Xu Fu blinked a few times.

Han Xiao shook his head, folded his fan and said, "I'll give you the Danfang later." ”

Danfang, alchemy.

This seemingly ordinary old man turned out to be a Dan Master!

Everyone looked at Xu Fu with different eyes.

Without going deeper into the mine, Han Xiao took Lin Xiao'er and others to the camp, and Zhu Guangsheng and the others arranged for the elite disciples of each family to be stationed.

Han Xiao handed the Dan Fang to Xu Fu, who carefully debated it, with a strange look in his eyes.

When he finished refining the elixir, his expression was even more strange.

With the so-called Beast Repelling Pill, the elite children of each family were even more impatient, and in groups of three or five, they went to the mine to kill the rat demon.

Han Xiao took the few rat whiskers he received in his hand and burrowed into his tent.

A foot-high wooden mouse puppet is made of thousands of machine wood, and the key joint positions are implicated with rat whiskers.

Waiting for the spiritual power to infuse it, the wood rat spun in place, its legs fluttering on the dirt.

Why isn't this spirit-seeking wood puppet?

Han Xiao frowned, pondered for a moment, and slapped his head with a dumb smile. 、

It's not that it's out of order, it's that there are spiritual objects everywhere here, this is the Beishan Mine, and all the spiritual materials and ores under the mountain range are there, and this wooden puppet is naturally fluttering on the ground.

"Let's go, let's go treasure hunting. ”

With a greeting, Han Xiao took Hu Yunniang, Luo Yunsheng and Lin Xiao'er followed, and the curious Zhu Guangsheng and others also followed them, through the mountains and into the distance.

After walking for nearly 100 miles, I stopped in front of a dense mountain forest.

"Put the wood rat down. ”

Han Xiao spoke.

Hu Yunniang put the wood mouse in her arms on the ground.

As soon as the wood rat touched the ground, it spun around in place a few times and then went in one direction.

Han Xiao hurriedly followed.

The others hula and ran along.

But after a cup of tea, the wood rat stopped.

Han Xiao squatted down and stretched out his hand to push away the grass.

"Hey, this is the purple leaf Poria cocos, the elixir that has been introduced. Luo Yunsheng, who was gathered around, said in surprise.

"This one looks good, I'm afraid it's worth dozens of spirit stones. Cao Dan, who was beside Zhu Guangsheng, was also surprised in his eyes and said.

Hearing that this elixir was valuable, everyone else's eyes lit up.

Hu Yunniang hurriedly dug up the elixir with a small medicine hoe.

This method of collecting medicine is the most rude, Han Xiao shook his head again and again.

Of course, at this time, there are many elixirs, and they are not exquisite.

Only then did the elixir be collected, and the wood rat began to turn to run again.

Everyone hurried to follow.

But for a moment, it was another elixir.

For most of the hour, Hu Yunniang only arrived at the six elixirs and picked up two ores.

The total value Zhu Guangliang and others estimated it, and it was three hundred spirit stones.

This made everyone smack.

Usually looking for elixir, it all depends on luck. Or an old herb picker who has been collecting medicine for many years.

It's a miracle to harvest like this.

Watching the little wooden rat run forward, the people who followed followed quickly followed.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the timber rat disintegrated into pieces, and a gray coyote with a fierce face emerged from the grass.

"Brute!"

Such a good baby was smashed by a claw, Zhu Guangliang roared angrily, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw a light green sword light fly out and cut the coyote into three sections.

Hu Yunniang, who was holding the ore in her arms, stretched her fingers forward, with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and shouted: "Pay me for the elixir-"