Chapter 90: Embattled
A person and a scorpion hid in a mysterious ice cave that no one knew, Cang Yan took the five iceberg snow fruits in his hand, "Little guy, how much else you need, take it yourself." Cang Yan put the five iceberg snow fruits in his hand in front of the little scorpion treasure.
Hmph, Cang Yan's hands are empty.
"You're too ruthless, aren't you!" Cang Yan snorted, the first time this little scorpion treasure grew, he only ate two two-hundred-year-old iceberg snow fruits, but now it is three hundred years old, and two three-hundred-year-old, which is too much compared to before. But the little scorpion treasure swallowed it in one gulp.
A 300-year-old snow fruit is comparable to two 200-year-old snow fruits. Iceberg Snow Fruit, every 100 years of increase, its value is even slightly more than two 200-year-old Snow Fruit, the longer the iceberg Snow Fruit, the more valuable it is.
The larger the body of ordinary people, the more amazing the amount of food, and the same is true for the little scorpion treasure.
Little Scorpion's body began to change, and the huge body that was one and a half feet long began to continue to expand.
One foot, two feet, three feet
The body of the little scorpion treasure is constantly increasing, which is not only the increase in the size of the body, but also the strength of its own strength, which is why the iceberg scorpion can dominate the iceberg. The ice crevasses and ice caves created by the iceberg scorpion before can be imagined to be destructive.
Six feet and seven feet continued, and finally the little scorpion treasure began to slow down, gradually stabilized, and looked carefully.
"Two and a half feet long, one foot high. Five snow fruits only increased by one zhang, and you can eat too much little scorpion treasure. Cang Yan pouted, distressed! These are all good things, and now they are eaten by the little scorpion treasure like firewood, rice, oil, and salt.
Cang Yan patted his shirt and looked outside, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. Some people have already discovered that Cang Yan can control the iceberg poisonous scorpion, so if those three people are not stupid, they will definitely have ill intentions towards Cang Yan. This is why Cang Yan left Cang Blade Ke and deigned to them. Otherwise, they may be targeted now, Cang Yan is alone, free to come and go, and there is basically no concern or obstacle, so it will be different.
"There are not too many people vigilant yet, so we have to do it quickly, otherwise"
"Let's go, get more icebergs and snow fruits, and use the gold mountain to fill your loser's stomach first. This way, your strength and speed are almost impossible for anyone to stop you. ”
Cang Yan's little scorpion treasure flew out of the ice cave, "The plunder is about to start again." Cang Yan touched the carapace of the little scorpion treasure and smiled.
Without Cang Yan's instructions, the little scorpion treasure has already locked the direction by himself. These icebergs are the home of the iceberg scorpions, in this kind of place, their perception is far beyond ordinary people, and there is even some inhuman communication between the iceberg scorpion and their populations, and within this iceberg, they exist everywhere.
"A three-hundred-year-old iceberg snow fruit. Not bad. As soon as Cangyan mixed yuan came out, he directly got the fruit down and put it in the storage bag.
"Hey, boy, put down the iceberg snow fruit. A big man shouted.
"Go, go. The little scorpion disappeared with a bang.
The big man could only watch, and cursed helplessly: "Which one kills a thousand knives, get out of here." ”
The little scorpion treasure has the most intelligent perception, and the location of the iceberg snow fruit can basically be perceived, as for those iceberg snow trees that do not have iceberg snow fruits, the little scorpion treasure basically doesn't need to pay attention to it, and skips it directly.
After getting this three-hundred-year-old snow fruit, the little scorpion treasure swam away half a cup of tea, and suddenly hurriedly turned, "Is there a situation?"
The little scorpion treasure is fast
"It's the roots of the iceberg and the snow tree, and it's here. "Cangyan saw the light of day again," a hundred-year-old, harvested. ”
In this way, the little scorpion treasure kept wandering and searching. In the next time, Cang Yan and Little Scorpion Bao only wanted to do one thing, which was to keep harvesting the remaining iceberg snow fruits that had not been picked on this smallest iceberg of more than 5,000 zhang.
With a little scorpion treasure, Cangyan enters the iceberg and snow tree, which is like entering a no-man's land, which is like picking up a treasure like picking up shells on the beach!
A hundred years old
A piece of three hundred years
Three pieces of two hundred years
At dusk, the sun shines on the ice, creating a dazzling halo of light, dazzling and beautiful.
For a whole day, for a whole day, Cang Yan and Little Scorpion Bao did not stop, and they also unceremoniously harvested the iceberg snow fruits, and each time they collected it was as easy as exploring the bag.
"Hahaha, it's really a bumper harvest today, it's really good! Little Scorpion Treasure, you are really a lucky star, I never dreamed that I could get so many iceberg snow fruits this time. Let's find a place to hide and take inventory. Cang Yan looked satisfied, holding the storage bag that had become much heavier in his hand, and smiling.
With a bang, the little scorpion took Cang Yan to a hidden ice crevice.
Cang Yan jumped down, casually found a nearby ice stone and sat down, and took out a storage bag that had become a little bulging again.
"It's like never before, and it's even happier than the nouveau riche. Cang Yan smiled, and at the same time turned all the iceberg snow fruits out of the storage bag and put them all on the ice stone.
"I'm going to break it down and then count some specific numbers. Cang Yan grabbed one of each of his two hands, jumped out one by one with a vein of the fruit with his left hand, and grabbed the snow fruit with two veins with his right hand and put it in another pile
"Finally, it was divided, thirty-one hundred-year-old snow fruits, twelve two-hundred-year-old, and nine three-hundred-year-old. ”
"Why don't you have a four-hundred-year-old snow fruit?" Cang Yan pouted and shook his head, "How can there not be a single iceberg snow fruit here that is more than four hundred years old." Thinking about it, Cang Yan inadvertently raised his head, and the little scorpion was wagging its little tail in front of him.
"Oh, it's you iceberg scorpions who eat it! You really don't know how to keep a family, and you won't leave a few iceberg snow fruits for them to cultivate for four hundred years, five hundred years, or even thousands of years, and the value is completely different. Cang Yan sighed very regretfully, rubbing the minibus with his left hand, feeling sorry for such a treasure land, occupied by such a group of cute little scorpions.
"I really learned a lot today. Cang Yan stood up and walked to the little scorpion treasure, "Come, eat as much as you want, I don't believe so much, you can finish eating." ”
"Hurry up, I'm going to see how many icebergs and snow fruits you can digest. ”
As soon as Cang Yan finished speaking, the huge but flexible scorpion tail "snapped", and the ice stone holding the iceberg snow fruit shattered, and the snow fruit flew all over the sky.
"No!" Cang Yan was stunned, "so many, thirty-one for a hundred years, twelve for two hundred years, and nine for three hundred years, a full forty-two, forty-two!"
"Boom," the iceberg snow fruits flying in the air fell down one after another from the top, and the little scorpion's huge mouth opened very exaggeratedly.
A hundred years fell into the mouth of the little scorpion treasure, grunt
A three-hundred-year-old fell into the grunt
A hundred years old
"Snow fruits! These are treasures. Cang Yan gritted his teeth in pain, and watched one after another, and another snow fruit disappear in front of him, that kind of feeling--distressed! If the other monks knew about this little scorpion treasure's behavior now, they would not have to skin it alive.
Another hundred years fell into the little scorpion treasure finally
Cang Yan could only look blankly, regretful!
Suddenly, grunt, smack, knock knock
"Stopped?" Cang Yan knocked on the little scorpion treasure's big tongs, looked at it and said, "Don't eat it?"
The squeaky little scorpion stretched out the big pliers and patted Cangyan's little body heavily, and the little tail kept flicking. The squeaky magnetic appearance is simply joyful.
"You little one, tease me. Cang Yan raised his big foot and kicked a few times, and then picked up all the icebergs and snow fruits on the ground.
And at the same time that Cang Yan picked up the snow fruit, the little scorpion treasure's body grew slowly.
Two feet and two meters, three meters and four meters
"Not over yet?" Cang Yan looked at it carefully, and was also a little excited. Now is the critical moment, Cang Yan is also careful not to disturb the little scorpion treasure, but turns to look around and take care of the little scorpion treasure.
And although the sun is setting, the iceberg is very lively and murderous at the moment. All of this is a good thing done by Cang Yan and Little Scorpion Bao.
"Have you ever seen a white-robed boy with an immature iceberg scorpion by his side? ”
"What's the matter? Your iceberg snow fruit was also snatched by this kid?"
"You too?"
"If this killer of a thousand knives is caught, he will definitely be killed and fed to the dogs. ”
"Let's go, everyone was robbed by that kid, it's useless to continue to stay where you are, it's better for everyone to search out the white-robed boy together, I believe he must have a lot of icebergs and snow fruits in his hands, and we will eat them when the time comes, how about it?"
"Good. ”
"Not bad. ”
"It's a deal. ”
When Cang Yan didn't make a move, he was still very calm, but now they are running around one by one, shouting and drinking, and now those who have basically been robbed are already in groups of three or five, ready to deal with Cang Yan.
Cangyan is really in danger now, and he is simply the target of everyone.