Chapter Forty-Three: The Elf Who Brings His Own Spices (Ask for Follow-up!) )

This complex underground tunnel actually connects to Golden City!

If anyone or any organization wants to do something to Golden City, anyone who knows about this tunnel can quietly enter Golden City at any time.

"Could the overactivity of the wild elves around Golden City have anything to do with this?"

"What?"

An Ci seemed to hear Xia Yan's whisper.

"Nothing, why are you so embarrassed, what about your elf?" Xia Yan put away his thoughts, looked at An Ci and asked.

I saw An Ci reluctantly take out three Poke Balls, and through the red glass, you can see the three elves in it who are extremely depressed.

Dumbshell and Swamp King.

The two elves' stunned expressions really looked a bit "Buddha-natured".

There's another one that's even more interesting.

It's actually a scallion duck!

Could this wine and meat monk carry it for a last-minute meal....... Xia Yan secretly slandered in his heart.

"In order to protect the little monks, they were all seriously injured."

Xia Yan bowed his head slightly.

I guess it was injured by the attack of the fossil pterosaur.

But being able to survive in the hands of such a powerful fossil pterosaur shows that the strength of these two elves should be good.

"That....... Can the little monk exchange a little wound medicine with you? An Ci asked with some hesitation and embarrassment.

Xia Yan tilted his head and glanced him up and down.

An Ci understood Xia Yan's eyes.

With his current appearance, he doesn't look like he can give something in exchange.

But he rummaged through his body anyway.

I don't know where I pulled out a string of dark wood-colored round and full Buddha beads, and said with some confusion: "This string of Buddha beads is a treasure from the bell tower, and it is made of materials that have been blessed by the sacred fire of the Divine Beast Phoenix King......"

Xia Yan raised his eyebrows.

He had heard this sentence from the mouth of the little monk no less than twice.

Before, he thought that the little monk was a liar.

But just now, he saw with his own eyes the Buddha beads thrown by An Ci, which resisted the flames of the fossil pterosaur for a moment, which allowed them to escape.

Obviously, this string of beads is not as simple as it seems.

Could it really be the Buddha beads blessed by the sacred fire of the Phoenix King?

Xia Yan's heart couldn't help but be a little shaken.

However, he thought about it for a while, and still said: "I heard that during this time, there was a little monk in Jinhuang City, who sold Buddhist beads everywhere in exchange for money to buy wine and drink ........"

Embarrassment flashed in An Ci's bright eyes.

What Xia Yan said, isn't that him?

"Drinking is just for practice, and those Buddha beads are not fakes, but the string in the little monk's hand and the string thrown out before are more precious than the ones sold before." An Ci's face was sincere.

No matter how embarrassed he looked at this time, his eyes were still so bright and bright, and under his calm eyes, there seemed to be a bottomless spring of calm.

Xia Yan took the Buddha bead and felt a faint warmth from the Buddha bead, but there was nothing else special about it.

"I believe you for now, but it's just a string of Buddhist beads....... Inadequate. ”

Looking at An Ci levelly, he continued: "You have also seen the environment here, not only do you need the wound medicine, but my elves also need it, use one less one. ”

"But the little monk ....... The little monk has no .......," An Ci said stunned.

Xia Yan waved his hand.

"I don't need you to give me anything, as long as your elf does something for me."

Hearing this, the little monk was obviously relieved, but he was still vigilant: "What's the matter? ”

Throwing him three high-quality wound medicines, Xia Yan said lightly: "It's not a difficult thing, you can recover them first." ”

"Huh." An Ci responded.

Without hesitation, he summoned three injured elves, sprayed them with wound medicine one by one, and assisted with some special massage methods.

Xia Yan watched silently from the side, collecting some information about the three elves.

Burns, bruises....... It was indeed a fossil pterosaur.

These three elves have been cultivated quite well, and their strength in their heyday is at least at the senior level or even the elite level, otherwise it is impossible to survive in the mouth of that fossil pterosaur.

Finally, his eyes fell on the green onion duck.

I have to say that the elf with its own seasoning, Xia Yan is also the first time to see it.

More or less curious.

Nowadays, the green onion duck has become a relatively rare elf.

It's not that this elf is so powerful, it's just that the meat of this elf is too delicious.

Think about it, as soon as the hot water is scalded and faded, put it on the small barbecue grill, brush some oil and then some honey, make a few crispy and hot burritos, and bring your own green onions, so everything is rolled up, and when you bite into it, the oil stains are overflowing, and you can .....

It is precisely because of the gradual popularity of a variety of eating methods that the number of such elves has decreased significantly.

An Ci, a green onion duck, even if it has not been cultivated, is directly sold on the black market, and the price is ridiculously high.

An Ci also seemed to notice Xia Yan's eyes, and quietly blocked in front of the green onion duck.

After waiting for a while.

The wound medicine began to work, and the three elves of An Ci gradually woke up.

A dumb and even a little cute Dumb Shell Beast.

In other words, the tail of the Dumb Beast, the original form of the Dumb Beast, seems to be a delicious dish.......

Think far.

There is also the swamp king with an expression that is even more dumb than the dumb shell beast, and if you don't look closely at those two small black dots, you can't tell that these are two eyes.

These two elves stand together, it's just amazing.

The green onion duck staggered to his feet with the green onions.

The green onions in its hands are a little shriveled, and you can tell that they have been stored for a long time at a glance.

Pokeby's small eyes seemed to be attracted by the green onions in the hands of the green onion duck, and in this dark tunnel, he had not seen many green plants.

He called softly to An Ci, but his voice was still a little weak.

"Pokébi, will it cure the ringtone? Give them one time. Xia Yan said.

"Chakjot?"

Pokeby looked at Xia Yan, and then at the three elves opposite, pouting, a little reluctant, but still moved.

Pokebi shook his body and created a crisp and pleasant bell that acted on Anci's three elves.

I saw that some of the burns on their bodies were also bruised, and they slowly recovered, and their spirits eased a lot.

Xia Yan glanced at Pokeby in a little surprise, he just asked, he didn't expect this Pokeby to really know.

After doing this, Pokebi turned to look at Natsuhiko, his small eyes full of longing.

Seeing its appearance, Xia Yan chuckled, patted its head, and praised, "Well done." ”

"Cha Ke Babble!!" Pokeby smiled happily and bent his eyes.

Xia Yan looked at An Ci again, but saw that he stopped in front of the green onion duck with vigilance on his face.

"Don't worry, I don't have that hobby." Xia Yan shook his head helplessly, and summoned the big needle bee, his eyes narrowed slightly, "My other condition is very simple, let your green onion duck make a move for the big needle bee." ”

"What move?" An Ci was stunned.

"Sword Dance." Xia Yan said the name of this move word by word.

The green onion duck is theoretically an elf that can learn sword dance with the improvement of strength, which Xia Yan remembers very clearly.

Hearing that it wasn't going to be roasted and eaten, An Ci was obviously relieved, but he still hesitated a little and said, "But sword dance is not something that can be learned by teaching it......"

At the beginning, he wanted the green onion duck to learn sword dance, but he also wasted a lot of strength.

"It's okay, you only discipline, whether you can learn or not is not something you need to worry about."

Xia Yan looked at the big needle bee and got a look that was sure to go all out.

Half an hour later.

"Your elves are almost recovered, so be it."

Xia Yan stood up, waved his hand with his back to An Ci, and gradually disappeared into the darkness with the big needle bee.

Pokby followed him with his short legs.

An Ci looked at the back of Xia Yan leaving, and did not stop him.

But he found a small metal box left behind where Xia Yan was sitting just now.

When I opened it, it was actually a few crystalline energy cubes and a few slices of bread.

He made a Buddhist salute in the direction where Xia Yan disappeared.

"He's a good man, little monk remember."

But before he could thank him for long, he heard the green onion duck crying out in pain like crazy behind him.

Looking around on the ground for his green onions.

"Chakkota—"

In the distance, Pokéby's cheerful laughter loomed.