Chapter 155: Ten Thousand Years of Stone Milk
Seeing that the snake king spewed venom again, Bian Qing pretended to fly very reluctantly to dodge, but when he landed, he deliberately staggered and slowly fell to the ground, black gas continued to rise on his face, and he looked like he was poisoned.
"Hahaha, I thought you had some magic weapon to avoid drugs, for so long a day, I was not knocked down by my aunt's venom, it turned out to be secretly strong. Human boy, since you sent it to the door, my aunt and grandmother have just been promoted, and I just need to stabilize my cultivation, what a chance from heaven!"
The more the snake king talked, the more excited he became, and he felt more and more proud of his encounter.
Suddenly, a sharp pain struck the snake king's body, and it looked down to see that the young man who had passed out on the ground just now had ejected and pierced its heart with a sword in his hand.
Snake cultivation is different from other things, except for the spars in their heads, most of their life essence is in their hearts, and they will even eventually cultivate their hearts into inner pills, as a natal magic weapon.
The snake king got carried away, and finally fell for Bian Qing's trick to death, its sneak attack only injured Bian Qing, and Bian Qing's sneak attack was a direct hit, killing with one move, and the peerless sword sucked the essence of its heart, and finally completely opened, full of brilliance.
The snake king's whole body was paralyzed, and he gradually lost his vitality, and in the huge snake eyes, there seemed to be a deep remorse, why didn't he use all his strength when he attacked at the beginning.
Regret is useless, this five-rank snake king was extremely wronged like this, and died extremely aggrieved under Bian Qing's peerless sword, becoming an excellent blood food for the unequaled sword to open and refin.
The five-grade snake king, the whole body is a treasure. Bian Qing and the other peerless swords absorbed the blood essence of the snake king's heart and immediately pulled it out of the snake body.
The Peerless Sword hummed, as if it was still unfinished.
"Sword, sword, you are the beloved thing of Shuang'er, I can't let you become a bloodthirsty murder weapon. Tempering in moderation!"
Bian Qing looked at the blood-light Wushuang Sword, his eyes were full of tenderness, and Feng Wushuang's beautiful smile seemed to appear in front of him again.
Returning the sword into the sheath, Bian Qingshen moved, and completely included the corpse of the Snake King in the Invisible Ring. After going through an auction, Bian Qing already knew that if the corpse of the Yuan Beast was sold, the higher the grade, the fresher and more complete the preservation, and the higher the price.
After putting away the body of the snake king, he finally came to the colorful fog vine. Although the cave was still filled with poisonous mist, the colorful fog vines were radiant and unaffected in the slightest.
Even the dozens of emerald green leaves on the vines were actually sucking the poisonous mist in the cave, and they seemed extremely active.
"It's better for me to dig up such a good baby, it's better to find the soil where it is rooted, and put it into the Invisible Ring, so that it can continue to grow in the space. ā
Bian Qing said to himself, how did he know that the storage space is an incomplete space system, and it does not have the conditions for growing living creatures at all. At most, a special approach can be taken to preserve the quality of the item for as long as possible.
The reason why Bian Qing thought this way was because he attached great importance to Feng Wushuang, he was afraid that because of his carelessness, he would damage the elixir in front of him and affect Feng Wushuang's use, so he would have a sudden idea and dig it up.
I touched the multicolored stone platform in front of me, and it was extremely hard. Bian Qing didn't dare to make a mistake, so his mind moved, and he took out the Geshu Sword that was placed in the space.
"Brother Shujian, my old fellow. The Wushuang Sword has just started, and this hard work of digging rocks and digging the ground, I have to wronged you to help me complete it!"
As he spoke, Bian Qing swung his sword into the stone, and the sharp Geshu sword was like cutting tofu, cutting the entire stone platform with a radius of nearly ten zhang in just a quarter of an hour.
Bian Qing was extremely satisfied with his masterpiece, and with a strong lifting of his hands, the entire stone platform rose from the ground. The huge stone platform is at least more than 100,000 catties, and such a heavy boulder is now like nothing in his hands.
With a movement of his divine thoughts, he moved the stone platform and the colorful mist lotus into the invisible ring.
In the cave where the stone platform was lost, the light suddenly shone brightly, and the scene in front of him startled Bian Qing.
With a sweet fragrance, Bian Qing's sea of consciousness suddenly fluctuated, and even his demon body was restless, revealing a strong sense of longing.
The light came from under the stone platform, and under the huge stone platform just now, there was a small cave dozens of zhang deep, but at the bottom of the cave, there was a small puddle with a diameter of about a foot.
The sweet smell emanated from the things in the pit.
"It'sā"
Bian Qing's heart was beating faster, and her excitement was indescribable. In the classics of Geshu City, there are really some foreign body legends, and the treasure in front of you seems to be the legendary "Ten Thousand Years Stone Milk".
According to the records in the book, the 10,000-year-old stone milk is cultivated in the place where the power of heaven and earth meets, and it becomes liquid in a hundred years, a pulp in a thousand years, and a milk in 10,000 years. Looking at the surface of this puddle, there are dozens of liters of stone milk stock solution, which I am afraid has accumulated for an unknown number of centuries.
Stone milk is the best elixir for the pure body to cut the marrow, it can be said to be a priceless treasure, I didn't expect that there would be so many here.
No wonder the colorful fog vine grows in this place, it turns out that it is the effect of this stone milk.
Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Bian Qing didn't dare to delay, took out a huge stone box, and the power of vitality was stimulated, and all the original liquid in the pit was sucked into the stone box.
After receiving the stone milk stock solution, Bian Qing was even more surprised, under the stock solution, there was a layer of milky white puree, the original pulp was formed for thousands of years, Bian Qing concocted it according to law, and put the original pulp into a large porcelain bottle.
The puree is extremely heavy, although it is only half a porcelain bottle, and there is about a liter, but it weighs 100 catties.
Bian Qing's most anticipated thing finally came to his eyes, under the original pulp, as Bian Qing expected, there was a small pool of viscous and white light emulsion, this is the real 10,000-year-old stone milk, the previous puree, the original liquid, is just its derivatives.
Bian Qing was ecstatic, this is a small pool of 10,000-year-old stone milk, if it is placed in the auction hall of the imperial capital, I am afraid that the opening price will be 100,000, or even 1 million high-grade yuan stones.
Bian Qing used a jade bottle extremely carefully to put away these drops of condensed 10,000-year-old stone milk one by one, and the jade bottle suddenly weighed more than 1,000 catties, Bian Qing carefully put it away, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hahaha, I'm rich!
Bian Qing didn't know the role of the 10,000-year-old stone milk, and was ecstatic that his fortune plan had been settled.
How precious is the 10,000-year-old stone milk, who would be stupid enough to put it at auction to exchange for yuan stones!
After putting away the stone milk stock solution and puree one by one, Bian Qing looked at this smooth white pit again, and found that the small pit was completely different from the surrounding stone, more like a piece of crystal white jade.
Bian Qing took out the Geshu sword again, and dug carefully along the edge of the pit, and after a while, there was a smooth hemispherical pit on the surface of one side, and the giant white jade with square edges and corners stood completely in front of Bian Qing's eyes.
"It's so big! it's so precious. ā
The white jade is flawless and perfect, and the tentacles are cold but not piercing, but it gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
Bian Qing didn't know what this jade was, but he also knew that it was a treasure, and he hurriedly put it into the invisible ring.
With the disappearance of the white jade in front of him, the light in the cave suddenly dimmed, except for the broken stalagmites and stone platforms all over the ground, which emitted a faint fluorescence, the cave was several times darker than before Bian Qing entered.
Bian Qing knew that this was a normal reaction in the cave after he took away the treasures in the cave. With the body of a demon element, even if it was dark in the cave, Bian Qing could almost regard it as daylight, not to mention the faint fluorescent light.
Bian Qing, who has gained a lot, is not in a hurry to leave. Feeling the movement of Zhihai and the desire of the demon body, Bian Qing decided to satisfy himself first.
He didn't dare to take stone milk puree and 10,000-year-old stone milk, so he only took out a small bottle of 100-year-old stone milk essence.
Found a spacious and flat place, Bian Qing sat on the ground, silently operated the Geshu Demon Yuan Recipe and the Sea Knowing Soul Technique, adjusted his body to the best state, and then swallowed the stone milk essence that had been prepared long ago. (To be continued.) )