Chapter 1691: Purple Bamboo Flute
As for the rotting bone grass, the degree of preciousness is slightly worse than the previous ones, but the effect is also great, this thing is made of medicinal powder colorless and tasteless, even if the monk is contaminated with some, it is only an ordinary thing, it is extremely difficult to find the abnormality, and the powder of these rotten bone grass will silently soften and corrode the monk's spiritual bones, and when the monk notices the problem, it will be too late to expel the poison.
This rotting bone grass is a good thing for the Yin people, but it is more troublesome to use, and the quantity is relatively rare, so it has a bad reputation among the spirit grass, and it can't be sold at a high price.
These spirit grasses have their own uses, each has its own characteristics, it is not particularly easy to pick, Qingyang spent nearly a quarter of an hour, it took nearly a quarter of an hour to finish picking these spirit grasses, so far, Qingyang has picked ten spirit flowers in this underground demon cave, seven other spirit grasses, each is very rare, each of which is extremely useful, all of them add up to be priceless.
Of course, none of these things belong to Qingyang, but they are temporarily kept by him, and after leaving the underground demon cave, they will be distributed to others, and it will be good if Qingyang can get two of them.
Now that the spirit grass has been picked, and most of the tasks of this trip have been completed, the next thing is to see if the treasure of the inheritance of the dwarf demon can be found, and after finding it, everyone can leave this underground demon cave, thinking of this, Qingyang couldn't help but turn his gaze to Chen Zhenjun not far away.
Before the Yuanying Demon Corpse came, Wu Zhenjun had looked for it next to the Spirit Eye, but at that time it was too short, Wu Zhenjun did not find the so-called Inheritance Treasure, and now that Chen Zhenjun has been replaced, a quarter of an hour is enough time for him to rummage around, when Qingyang looked at Chen Zhenjun, he had already dug a large pit several feet deep near the Spirit Eye, and was rummaging in the deep pit.
It took so long to find the so-called inheritance treasure of the pygmy demons, could it be that they misremembered the location? Just when Qingyang was about to step forward to ask if he needed help, he heard Chen Zhenjun suddenly exclaim full of joy: "Found it, I found the treasure." ”
Ruan Zhenjun and the other dwarf demons were overjoyed when they heard the news, and couldn't help asking, "Chen Zhenjun, have you found our inheritance treasure?" Hurry up and take it out and let's see. ”
Not only Ruan Zhenjun and a few other dwarf demons, but also the red-clothed ghost king and Qingyang and others are also happy in their hearts, the spirit grass has been picked, and now the treasure of the inheritance of the dwarf demons has also been found, and then everyone can leave this underground cave and find a place to distribute this harvest, not to mention the other spirit grasses for the time being, the ten thousand spirit flowers can refine the ten thousand spirit mending pills, and can directly make up for the monk's spiritual root, and the cultivation speed will be faster in the future, and the probability of breaking through the bottleneck will also be greatly increased than before, which can be described as promising, so everyone stretched their necks, Wait to see the treasure of the pygmy demon's inheritance.
At this time, Chen Zhenjun had already jumped out of the hole he had dug, holding a black box in his hand, this box was slender and long, and he didn't know what it contained.
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Zhenjun carefully opened the black box, revealing a purple bamboo flute inside, this purple bamboo flute looks not much different from an ordinary hole flute, but it is faintly glowing, it should not be ordinary. Seeing that what Chen Zhenjun found was only a purple bamboo flute, everyone was immediately disappointed, and thought that it was such a strange thing, worthy of such a big price for the dwarf demons, even the ten thousand soul flowers could be picked by others first, it turned out to be such an inconspicuous hole flute, no wonder Ruan Zhenjun said before that this thing was not valuable, but it was of great significance to their dwarf demons.
Completely different from the others, several dwarf demons looked at the purple bamboo flute, their faces were full of excitement, it seemed that this thing was really important to them, that Ruan Zhenjun didn't even care about the demon corpse opposite, and forced the demon corpse back in a few consecutive moves, and went straight to Chen Zhenjun.
Coming to Chen Zhenjun, Ruan Zhenjun took the purple bamboo flute, looked up and down for a long time, and then said excitedly: "This thing is exactly the same as the record in the ancient books, there should be no mistake." ”
Chen Zhenjun said: "Yes, Ruan Zhenjun, I found this treasure of inheritance, a few of us have made a great contribution this time, and we will definitely be rewarded after we go back, maybe we will be directly established as the heir of the sect, and I will ask Ruan Zhenjun to take care of us in the future." ”
Hearing this, Ruan Zhenjun couldn't help but frown, and said: "Although this trip is dominated by me, but this thing was found by a few of us, and your credit is not less than mine, if I really become the heir of the sect because of this, I will definitely not treat the three of you badly." ”
Ruan Zhenjun left behind and was going to see Zizhu Xiao with his opponent, which made the late Yuan Infant Demon Corpse suddenly lose its opponent, so the Demon Corpse focused on the Thunder Feather Demon King and the Fushan Demon King who were closest to him, the two of them were already very difficult to deal with a demon corpse, how could they block the attack of the two Yuan Infant late stage demon corpses, and the situation of the two suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse.
The Fushan Demon King was helpless, so he could only shout at Ruan Zhenjun: "Ruan Zhenjun, if you don't come to help, the two of us will be in danger, now that your inheritance has arrived, we don't need to entangle with these demon corpses anymore, we need to find a way to get rid of them as soon as possible." ”
Ruan Zhenjun also knew that what he did was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Although this thing is exactly the same as in the record, but the truth is not yet conclusively determined, it needs to be carefully examined, Chen Zhenjun and Qingyang Daoyou will go to help first, and everyone will leave after I confirm it." ”
Ruan Zhenjun said so, Chen Zhenjun also rushed over to help as instructed, the Fushan Demon King had no choice but to continue to fight with his life to resist the attack of the demon corpse, hoping that Ruan Zhenjun would determine the treasure of the inheritance as soon as possible, so that everyone could leave this underground demon cave and find a place to distribute the harvest.
Qingyang frowned, he always felt that Ruan Zhenjun's approach was a little inappropriate, and it was inevitable that he would have a lot of dreams at night if he dragged it out for a long time, but Ruan Zhenjun was also telling the truth, people paid such a big price, and they finally came in, and they must confirm before leaving, otherwise it would not be a trip in vain.
Seeing that several other dwarf demons were also like everyone else, they were working hard to deal with the demon corpses, and there was nothing abnormal, Qingyang couldn't say anything, so he could only simply clean up the spirit grass he had just picked, and then go to help the Fushan Demon King and the Thunder Feather Demon King and others.
With the addition of Qingyang and Chen Zhenjun, the two late Yuan Infant Demon Corpses were temporarily blocked by the four of them, and the situation on the field stabilized again, while Ruan Zhenjun took the purple bamboo flute, and after carefully observing it, he put the purple bamboo flute in his mouth and tried to play it.