readx;?“ If the spirit beast is a fire spirit beast, it is also okay, don't hide it from your fellow Daoists, I have now prepared a treasure to avoid the cold, and a fellow Taoist friend will also temporarily lend his fire spirit beast to me at that time, presumably it will not be a problem to last ten days and a half in the Netherworld Cold Pool!" said Danxia Tong with his mustache. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Presumably, the spirit beast of that friend of Danxia Daoyou is not an ordinary fire spirit beast, right?" Wan Qingping inquired about the news.

"Naturally, if the cold air emitted by the Netherworld Cold Pool is an ordinary fire demon beast, it will be difficult to protect itself, so how can you protect others? The spirit beast of the friend below is a salamander, and the Taoist friend may not know what the salamander is, because this is not the native demon beast of our Momba grassland at all, this kind of demon beast is said to come from the Han Empire, hey, by the way, the Taoist friend may not know the Han Empire either, let's put it this way, the Han Empire is a place that is several times larger than our Mumba grassland, where ......" Danxia Tong was very talkative, and the topic unconsciously shifted from the Fire Walking Demon Beast to the Han Empire.

At first, Wan Qingping listened carefully with his ears pricked up, but after listening for a while, he found that the Danxia boy didn't know as much about the Han Empire as he did, so he found a loophole and quietly shifted the topic back: "Danxia Daoist friends have extraordinary knowledge and admire them, but I heard from Daoists that there are many things that are more precious than ghost-faced fish in the Flying Twist Tomb, and I don't know ...... these things."

"Oh, that's what Daoyou asked, that's a lot!" Danxia Boy estimated that he had almost eaten, wiped his mouth, and put down the tray: "Several kinds of life-prolonging elixirs, such as the flowerless and leafless fruit, it is said that one can prolong life for more than 30 years, and there is no side effect after taking it, this is cherished, right?"

"Count!"

"Rare refining materials, such as Taiyi Refined Iron with a law-breaking effect, this is considered rare, right?" Danxia Boy continued.

"Count!"

"Refining the elixir of the Yuan Infant Intensive Cultivation into an elixir, right?"

"Count!"

After giving three examples, the Danxia boy concluded: "The ghost-faced fish is a cherished anomaly for us and other Jindan monks, but those old monsters will never waste their time on this, they enter the Flying Twist Tomb to go for those things that are useful to them! Of course, most of these things are ethereal and very difficult to find, if you have the chance to get them, you may not be able to use these things to exchange these old monsters for useful to us when you come back!"

Saying that, as he spoke, the Danxia boy suddenly didn't know what to think of, and said very solemnly: "Saren Daoyou, do you know who the most dangerous enemy in Feiwuling is?"

Wan Qingping just wanted to answer, but he knew that the Danxia boy would never say this for no reason, so he thought about it for a while and said tentatively: "Could it be our Mumba monk?"

The Danxia boy nodded, and said in a mocking tone: "Fellow Daoists are right, they are those who we call our own people! Lama practice is between the path of immortals and the way of the gods, and most of the items used by monks such as us can't use them at all, so few monks have the idea of fighting these lamas, so ah......"

Half an hour later, a light rose from the bonfire and flew away into the distance, leaving only Wan Qingping, who had a contemplative look on his face, standing there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the morning sun did not rise as normally as usual, because the sky was drizzling lightly, and there was a tendency to fall more and more, and the whole grassland was shrouded in a misty rain.

However, for the monk, this little rain was nothing at all, and the two of them continued on their way after meditating.

"Eat it, right?" Wan Qingping flicked the bulging little belly of the egg and scolded with a smile.

Originally, the young foundation building monk's plan was to go around the edge of the purple mud swamp to reach the cultivation ground, but later this plan was rejected by him and changed to directly pass through the purple mud swamp, what a joke, as long as there are no fifth-level demon beasts in the purple mud swamp, what does it matter if they cross over? As for the fourth-level demon beasts, what else can they do except send demon pills?

It's a pity that I didn't even encounter the shadow of a fourth-level demon beast along the way, but the purple mud swamp was suitable for the survival of flying insects, so that the and eggs were deliciously eaten, and it had been more than half a day, and the little guy still rolled his eyes.

At this moment, the young Tsukiji monk drove the big bird to chase after him, pointed to the distance and said, "Senior, we are about to go to the cultivation field!"

Looking in the direction he pointed, he saw that four or five miles away, in the thatch and mud swamp, there were several houses made of stone and wood, and there was a little spiritual light flickering around from time to time, obviously it was spread by people, and the area covered by the formation was not small, about ten miles in a square area.

Just when Wan Qingping was about to say something, a light suddenly rose from the breeding field, and came towards this ****, with such a speed, it was obviously a Jindan monk, so the identity of the person who came was clear.

The person who came to Jindan cultivated in the early stage, his hair was gray, and he seemed to be not young, and the yuan baby must be hopeless, but this person did not enjoy the remaining longevity but chose to be a guest, and it is estimated that there are nephews in later generations who also set foot in the fairy road, and they want to accumulate cultivation resources for these people.

A strange Jindan monk appeared near the cultivation ground, this person immediately flew over, this guest Qing did a very qualified job, but when he saw the young foundation building monk, the face of this person who was originally vigilant immediately showed a little lighthearted.

"Senior ...... Bamo" Monk Zhuji hurriedly stepped forward and introduced Wan Qingping's identity and the purpose of coming here.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of Wan Qingping's trip is to steal this person's job, but this person does not look angry at all, and yes, he is so old, it is true that he can be safe and stable, and it is estimated that someone would like someone to take over this mess.

The three of them exchanged a few words of greeting, and then entered the breeding ground together.

There are a total of more than 20 mortals in the cultivation field, and there are several monks with inferior cultivation, all of whom are from the same family as the young foundation building monks.

The old man nodded, and said with some distress: "Since the old man took charge, that beast has never appeared nearby, even if a lot of third-level demon insects have moved from other places, they have not been able to lure it over!"

"What does that fellow Daoist think is the reason?"

The old man thought about it for a while, and then said: "The old man thinks that maybe the beast is afraid of the old man here, right? These wild demon beasts are all abnormal in vigilance on weekdays, and they must be able to detect the old man's breath!"

Wan Qingping nodded, this is similar to his judgment, beasts are different from the spirit beasts that are raised, they can cultivate to the demon pill stage in the wild environment, I don't know how many hardships and dangers they have experienced, as long as they can smell the breath of the Jindan monk, they will definitely not be stupid enough to come here to make waves for a little food.