Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Seed That Sprouted
readx;? The group stayed overnight in the watchtower, and when they returned to the cave the next day, the basilisk had all disappeared, and even the blood on the ground was hard to see, as if nothing had happened here yesterday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh, what's going on?" Gong Yue couldn't help but ask Ferrina curiously.
"Their bodies were all carried away by the little basilisk. "According to people who have come to the cave before, the little basilisk will carry the body of the big basilisk to a hidden channel behind the cave, but no one knows where the channel flows. As for the blood on the ground, it is absorbed by the soil here. ”
"The sea is really magical, you don't even have to deal with corpses, it's just a natural place to practice. Gong Yue said in amazement.
"Of course, this is a good place to practice, this mountain was originally called Snake Mountain because of the basilisk, but since everyone wants to come here to practice, according to the regulations, every Gendaya can only come once a year at most. Over time, practicing here has become a luxury for everyone, so this place is called a luxury mountain. Ferrina paused for a moment and continued: "Actually, according to the records of our race, near the main city of each race, there is a place similar to the luxury mountain, but the way to enter is different. We, the Gendayans, take turns to enter each squad, and your human practice place, I heard, seems to only allow a small number of elites to enter. ”
"A small number of elites?" As soon as Gong Yue heard this word, he couldn't help but think of all his serious people, and the people who could be called elites were probably only Liu Sheng of Hulong Mountain. As soon as Gong Yue thought of Liu Sheng, he found out that he had been in Huaxia City for so many days, and he had never seen their people from Hulong Mountain, could it be that the people from Hulong Mountain had all gone to the cultivation place of the human race?
"Alas, I don't want to do so much, let's kill the basilisk in front of me first. While Gong Yue and Ferrina were talking, hundreds of basilisks crawled out of the depths of the cave and surrounded everyone.
"You don't want me to rob the monster today, I must improve it today!" Tilia drew his sword and rushed straight forward.
Today's basilisk is really a little less than yesterday, because everyone's strength has improved a lot before, so today didn't waste much effort, and these basilisks were slaughtered. When it came time to absorb the soul, Gong Yue obviously felt that the speed of attribute growth had slowed down.
"Sure enough, when you reach two hundred attributes, you need a lot more spirit. Gong Yue clicked on his attributes, and saw that his strength and endurance had broken through two hundred points, and he couldn't help but feel regret when he thought that he couldn't improve as quickly as he did in the first two days in the next few days. After all, deep down he still hopes that he will become as strong as possible.
In the next three days, Gong Yue and the six of them killed the basilisk in the cave every day, and the basilisk became less and less, and the increased attributes were also less and less. When Gong Yue's strength and endurance exceeded two hundred and fifty points, he already needed to absorb the essence of fifty basilisks to increase a little.
"Completely elevate without moving. "Not only Gong Yue, but everyone else has also reached the bottleneck of two hundred and fifty attributes. "It seems that in the next cultivation, you must kill monsters above level four. ”
"Everyone's cultivation is over today, right?" Seeing that most of the people were worried, Ferrina knew that they had reached a bottleneck, so she said proposively.
As soon as Gong Yue heard Ferrina's proposal, he immediately said, "Okay!" because at this time, instead of wasting time fighting basilisk here, it is better to go out and find some tasks to do.
"No!" Tilly suddenly shouted in disagreement, "I've killed the least monsters in the past few days, you've all reached the bottleneck, I haven't arrived!"
"That's true. When Ferrina thought that everyone had relied on the light of Tilia's morning light to kill monsters so easily these days, she couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her to go back now, so she said, "Why don't we stay for Tilia for another day?"
Everyone had the same thoughts as Ferrina at this time, and they felt a little sorry for Tiria, so they agreed to Ferrina's suggestion and decided to stay for another day.
The group then left the cave and returned to the watchtower, only to find a group of Gendayans clashing with the guards.
"Why don't you let us stay?, is there anyone else practicing in the Luxury Mountain?" the leader shouted fiercely to the guards. Ferrena's voice was very familiar, so she looked from afar, and saw that it was Molière who had been pursuing her.
I heard that Molière continued to shout: "In order, it should be our team's turn to practice! Who has the right to let you stop us and let the others in!"
The guards seemed to know Molière's background, and they didn't dare to forcibly expel them, so they had to say truthfully: "It's the person arranged by the Great Elder, I don't know the specific situation, you can go and ask the Great Elder." ”
"Great Elder, how can the Great Elder change the order of everyone's cultivation! No, I'm going back to question her!" Molière became even more angry when he heard that it was the Great Elder's arrangement, and he wanted to go back aggressively.
"Isn't this Molière? Why are you here?" Zinag also saw Molière, and walked straight towards him, after all, the two of them were still friends, and it was appropriate to say hello.
"Zeenag!" Molière saw Zegnag walking towards him, and remembered that he and Ferrena were on the same team, so he hurriedly looked behind him, and sure enough, he saw his crush Ferrena, and of course, the hateful human.
"Why are you here!" said Molière, dissatisfied, "in order, you should be quite far behind us, why did you come in here before us?"
"It was arranged by the Great Elder. Zinag said directly without knowing why, "Listen, in order to cultivate that human being, the Great Elder specially arranged for our team to accompany him to practice, and it is still the kind that has no time limit. ”
"Zenag, don't talk nonsense!" When Ferrina saw that Zenag and Molière were talking, she knew that something bad was going to happen, so she hurriedly ran over and explained, "Molière, don't listen to Zinag's nonsense, I begged the Great Elder to let us come in early, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Longshan." ”
Gong Yue saw Ferena running over, thinking that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly ran over and stood next to Ferena, only to find that the opposite was the Gendaya man he had beaten before.
"Hmph!" Molière saw Gong Yue running over, still standing next to Ferrina, and immediately became angry, where could he still listen to Ferrina's explanation, and roared angrily, "What a great elder, you actually let a human come to our cultivation holy land! You, a human being, are so brazen to come to our holy land to practice, and you are still shameless! And you, Ferrina, actually defend a human like this! Do you still have the self-esteem of the Gendayans!"
Gong Yue was said to be brazen, but he didn't think so,
"I... Mr. Longshan was invited by me, so..."Ferrina was told by Molière that she didn't know what to do next, after all, Gong Yue was just a human being, and he really shouldn't be facing his own people for him.
"Hehe, don't forget that you are still a Gendaya, and humans will always be our enemies, so you can do it yourself. Molière also slowly calmed down, "I'll go back to the Great Elder Theory now! Brothers, let's go back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked back with his group in the direction of the Divine Domain.
"Molière..."Ferena looked at Molière's back sadly, and her heart suddenly welled up with indescribable sorrow.
"What kind of magic did he use to make Ferrina defend him like this!" The seeds of hatred in Molière's heart had sprouted, "No, I must find a way to get rid of this human!"