Chapter 120: Robbing

Just when Yang Ning was thinking about it, the 'Golden Weasel on his shoulder' gently grabbed his collar and pulled it, stretched out his golden little claws and pointed to a distant mountain peak in front of him, signaling Yang Ning to go there.

"Well, there's a treasure there?"

Yang Ning knew that the 'Golden Weasel' not only likes to devour minerals to grow and increase his strength, but he is also an excellent treasure hunter, and he can sense that there is a treasure in it from a long distance.

Now that it can be felt as a treasure by the 'Golden Weasel that is close to the level of the Venerable Beast', then the grade will definitely not be bad.

The mountain peak that the 'Golden Weasel Eater' refers to is less than a mile away from Yang Ning and them, which is not far away, but in the time of a pillar of incense, they came to the foot of the mountain.

The peaks are unremarkable, about 30 zhang high, sparsely grown with some blue dwarf shrubs, and the summit is even bare, revealing blue rock and soil.

At the foot of the mountain, Yang Ning looked at this inconspicuous small peak, and did not feel the slightest breath of treasure growth.

The 'Golden Weasel' stretched out its little paws and pointed vigorously at a place where there was a sparse bush growing on the mountainside, urging Yang Ning to go there.

Following the direction caused by the 'Golden Weasel', Yang Ning walked quickly to the bush.

"Hey, Blue Spice Fruit."

Upon closer inspection, in the shade of the shrub foliage, there was a small sapling with two thumb-sized blue crystalline fruits growing at the top. If you hadn't looked so closely, you really wouldn't have seen this elixir hidden in the bush.

Blue fragrant fruit, a thousand-year-old high-grade elixir. Don't look at its small size, but the blue fragrant fruit that has grown for thousands of years to bear fruit, a small fruit contains the spiritual energy absorbed by the fruit tree for thousands of years, that is, the half-step Venerable swallows and refines, and the spiritual power in the body can increase a little. For Yang Ning, it is also one of the few elixirs that has an effect on him.

"Good stuff!"

Yang Ning sighed in admiration, and stretched out his hand to pick the fruit.

However, as soon as his hand touched the branches and leaves of the bush, a white circle of light appeared, blocking his hand from the outside and protecting the bush tightly.

"Alas, there is a formation to guard."

At this time, Yang Ning did what he thought in his heart, this mausoleum, when it was built, must have made some changes, and used the aura here to cultivate elixir for the family.

"Hee-hee, it's okay. This formation is weak and easy to handle. ”

"Xiao Jin, I'll wear out the formation later, and you go and pick that pair of fruits."

Under the touch just now, Yang Ning felt that this guardian formation was not strong, but if he forcibly broke it with brute force, he was afraid that it would not be controlled well and damage the elixir; Second, I was afraid that I would make a loud noise and attract the attention of the monks of the three factions who entered the mausoleum. And the exercises he cultivated, even in the formation method, had strong restraint, which could just be used to break the formation silently.

After speaking, the palm of his hand was lightly pressed on the light curtain of the formation, and the mixed element devouring spirit technique was run, and a small suction vortex was formed in the palm of the palm, and the spiritual power in the formation was quickly devoured, and the light curtain gradually became dim.

In a moment, the formation light curtain 'snapped' like a burst of foam, and there was no ripple in the darkness.

The 'Golden-eating Weasel' claws flicked quickly, and two sparkling blue fruits were held in his hands. "Whew", the paw shook slightly, and a fruit bounced out of his palm, fell into his mouth, and chewed beautifully. The other one, held high with two claws, was sent to Yang Ning's mouth, and whined a few times as if flattering.

"Hehe, little one. Let's go, let's go somewhere else. ”

Yang Ning was not polite, swallowed the fruit, stroked the head of the 'Golden Weasel' twice, and walked down the mountain.

The blue fragrant fruit contains majestic spiritual energy, and ordinary people need to sit quietly to refine it, otherwise a large amount of spiritual energy will be lost. And Yang Ning has a rudimentary world suppression in his body, and there is a chaotic yuan devouring spirit recipe that is rapidly refined, as long as he does not reach the treasure medicine of the honorable level, even if he is distracted and refining while walking, he will not lose the spiritual energy of the treasure medicine.

The 'Golden Weasel' has a special physique, even the mineral materials can be eaten into the stomach for refining, and the physical body is stronger than Yang Ning, after swallowing, this kind of elixir will not lose a cent.

The spiritual energy contained in this small fruit is really majestic, and before it is swallowed into the stomach, the spiritual energy contained in it quickly disperses, and the embryonic world of Yang Ning Dantian seems to have encountered a delicacy, gulping down these scattered spiritual energy, and the area of the world has expanded a little. You must know that if Yang Ning Dantian's world wants to expand a little, it needs very majestic energy, which shows how exaggerated the spiritual energy contained in the blue incense fruit is.

Leaving this small mountain, Yang Ning walked a mile, and encountered a mountain peak about fifty zhang high, and heard a slightly dull roar from the peak.

"Ruohe, there is also an elixir growing on this mountain peak? But why is Xiao Jin indifferent to this? ”

Through the experience of the previous peak, Yang Ning judged that there might be an elixir growing on the top of the peak that had been discovered, and he was attacking the formation to obtain the elixir. After all, other doors don't have the same means as Yang Ning, they can quietly wear down the formation and take away the elixir.

However, since there is an elixir growing on the peak, why is Xiao Jin unaware of this? Yang Ning was puzzled, and looked back at the 'Golden Weasel', and found that it still had no response.

Under doubt, Yang Ning decided to go to the top to see what was going on.

It was pitch black all around, and the tomb owner did not set up fluorite lighting on this peak, Yang Ning swaggered up to the peak, and the people on the peak did not notice that someone was approaching at all.

Approaching the peak, Yang Ning saw from a distance that there was a flat land about three zhang wide at the top of the peak, and there were no other plants on the flat ground, only a piece of blue chopstick-high grass grew. In the middle of the flat land, there is a small fat blue grass with fat leaves that are twice as wide as the bluegrass next to it, but only finger long, a little blue, and a shimmering leaf.

The small grass circle area was guarded by a formation, and the spirit spears in the hands of the two monks of Yanfeng Island emitted a sharp stabbing sound and were vigorously attacking the light curtain formed by the formation.

"Blue Fireflies. Alas, it's a pity. ”

The elixir that grows on the peak is Blue Firefly, an intermediate spirit grass, a good body forging elixir, which can be used with a single effect. For the current Yang Ning, refining has no effect; The 'Golden Weasel' has a strong physique, and it doesn't look down on this kind of elixir that it considers to be low-level, so it's no wonder that this thing has no reaction to this peak.

Since the elixir is of no use to them, and they can't look down on it, let's go.

On the way down the mountain, they were halfway there, and Yang Ning suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Xiaojin, we're here to hunt for treasure and creation, right? Now that we've seen the elixir, it's ours, you're right. Even if we don't have it, we can't look down on it, then we can't just be so cheap for others, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's still meat, and if you take it off, you can exchange it with others for a little resource that is useful to us, right? Besides, those people were not good people, and the elixir treasure fell into their hands, which was an insult to these genius earth treasures. Walk! Let's go back and grab it back! ”

Hearing Yang Ning's words, the 'Golden Weasel' looked at Yang Ning with admiration, his eyes were full of admiration, and he could make up such a lot of grandiose reasons for snatching other people's things.

The slender head of the 'Golden Weasel' suddenly went wild, and its deep claws pointed at the peak, revealing a fanatical expression.

It was only half a pillar of incense to climb to the top of the peak again, and when Yang Ning and the others reappeared in the place where they turned to leave just now, a crisp sound of 'wave' sounded in the darkness, and the two of them from Yanfeng Island just blasted out the final blow, breaking the light curtain of the Spirit Grass Guardian Formation.

"Hahaha...... It's opened, and the elixir is ours. ”

The two couldn't stop laughing excitedly.

"The time is just right, save effort, hee hee ......"

In the dark, Yang Ning couldn't help but snicker secretly when he saw this scene.

Just as the two monks on Yanfeng Island bent down to pluck the spirit grass, the monk on the left suddenly felt another breeze blowing behind him, and his companion fell to the ground silently.

"What's going on?"

This change made him dumbfounded, and before he could react, his eyes turned black and he felt that the back of his head had been hit hard.