"What baby?"

Zhang Jing curiously glanced at the medicine garden in front of him, his eyes seemed to penetrate the layers of dirt to confirm what the treasure in Lu Thirty-eight's mouth was.

"Ah, what baby? Well...... this."

Lu Thirty-eight's eyes flickered, and he said:

"Hui Immortal, this is all passed down from generation to generation, I really don't know what kind of treasure it is."

"For so many generations, none of you have ever dug out a deer and seen it?"

Zhang Jing looked at Lu Thirty-eight in surprise, with a little incredulity in his voice.

He really couldn't imagine that from Lu Eleven to Lu Thirty-eight, there was an interval of more than 20 generations, knowing that there were treasures below, but none of the deer took the initiative to explore.

"What are you doing with it?"

"Our Lao Lu family has been growing elixirs here for generations, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, how good it is. What if that treasure is dug up, and the elixir cannot be planted in the future? ”

Lu Thirty-Eight said honestly.

I see.

Zhang Jing nodded clearly.

From the other side's point of view, it's normal to think like this.

And on the other side.

Although the attitude of the immortal chief in front of him was very good, the other party did not reply to the matter of the mount, which couldn't help but make Lu Thirty-eight tremble a little.

It looked at Zhang Jing pitifully: "Immortal Chief, do you think I still have a chance?" ”

"Opportunity? You mean mounts? ”

Zhang Jing couldn't help but smile in the corner of his eyes.

He looked at the white deer in front of him, whose body was about to shrink into a ball, and his voice gradually lengthened: "Deer thirty-eight-"

The voice sounded.

On the other side, Bailu trembled even more, he didn't even dare to breathe, his eyes were closed, as if he was waiting for fate to be announced.

"For the sake of your sincerity, let's try it first."

A flat sentence.

In Lu Thirty-eight, it sounds like heaven.

Successfully escaped!

Lu Thirty-eight's body instantly lost its strength, his whole body collapsed to the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but glow with water.

I only heard it shout excitedly:

"Thank you host! The host is merciful! After I go out, I will change my mind and make a deer again. ”

"Let's call me lord in the future."

Zhang Jing felt that the title of master was not very good, and corrected with a smile.

"Yes, sir."

"You get out of the way first, I'll take out all the elixirs here." Zhang Jing commanded.

As soon as this remark came out.

Lu Thirty-Eight Spirits stood up straight, and a flattering smile suddenly appeared on the face of the huge deer: "Master, how can you do such a trivial matter?" ”

"Just leave it to me, I'm the best at it."

After finishing speaking, he saw Lu Thirty-eight hurriedly bring a stone and wipe it clean with snow-white deer hair: "Master, you are resting here." ”

"That's fine."

Zhang Jing nodded with a smile and sat on the stone.

And the other side.

Lu Thirty-Eight cautiously walked into the medicine garden, and then dug up the elixir with a sigh.

The thick hooves moved gently and familiarly, giving Zhang Jing a strange feeling of embroidery.

About half an hour later.

"Master, these elixirs have been dug up."

Lu Thirty-eight walked up to Zhang Jing lightly and whispered.

Hear the words.

Zhang Jing opened his eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw it not far in front of me.

One hundred and ten elixirs have been sorted out according to the genus of the five elements and the grade, and they are neatly arranged.

Obvious.

Lu Thirty-eight did things with a lot of thought.

"Good work."

There was a hint of softness in Zhang Jing's voice

"It's not hard, it's not hard, you're hard, sir, I'll dig out that treasure now."

Lu Thirty-eight heard the change in Zhang Jing's tone, and couldn't help grinning wide, his expression was excited.

The voice just fell.

It scurried to a clearing.

Ancestors bless!

My old deer can't die this time~

......

The other side.

Zhang Jing's gaze moved away from Lu Thirty-eight and landed on the elixir in front of him.

After some inventory, it was found.

There are twenty-three water elixirs that he is most concerned about, and there are many of them that are various intermediate and high-grade elixirs. If it is all used for cultivation, it is conservatively estimated that it can also push the cultivation to the seventh level of qi refining.

As for the rest......

Zhang Jing's gaze kept wandering over the other four spiritual medicines.

There is no shortage of high-grade elixirs among them, although the specific price cannot be determined yet, but it should be more than enough to fill the gap in the Dao Gong that he can exchange for a top-grade inheritance.

Whew-

Zhang Jing exhaled lightly.

At this moment, he just wanted to hurry back to the Dao Academy.

......

Time passes slowly.

"Master, I've found that treasure, come and take a look." Lu Thirty-Eight screamed excitedly.

The voice rang out.

between three or two steps.

Zhang Jing walked to a big pit dug out by the other party and looked down.

I saw the center of the pothole.

There was a piece of cloth the size of a palm.

The cloth is yellow and black, showing irregular traces on all sides.

It looks like someone ripped it from something.

What's even more miraculous.

On this cloth fragment, there are five-colored brilliance circulating from time to time.

Every time the brilliance flickered, it would attract the five elements of aura in the surrounding leylines.

Most of these auras were swallowed by the cloth, and a small amount was scattered in all directions.

See here.

Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly flashed with enlightenment.

It turned out that this piece of broken cloth was constantly gathering the spiritual energy of the five elements of the earth's veins, no wonder it was able to support the growth of more than 100 elixirs with different attributes at the same time.

The body floated down.

Lu Thirty-Eight jumped out of the pit in amusement to make room for his master.

Slowly walked over to the mysterious piece of cloth.

Zhang Jing bent down and grabbed the corner with his right hand, trying to pick it up.

However, as soon as he exerted his strength, he realized that something was wrong.

This thing doesn't look big, it seems to be very light, but it's actually heavier.

With the strength he was exerting now, he could easily grab a cow.

But this piece of mysterious cloth is not moving!

Interesting.

A hint of curiosity flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

What exactly is it made of?

It's just such a small piece that can be so heavy.

The strength in his hand increased several times, and the fragments of cloth were finally slowly grabbed.

And at the moment.

Zhang Jing's feet had already sunk more than two feet into the ground.

He didn't pay attention to that.

Instead, he began to probe this mysterious fragment of cloth directly in the same place.

Merely...... I checked for a long time, but nothing was found.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness and spiritual power came into contact with the fragments, they were quietly devoured like mud cows entering the sea.

The heart-eye method is urged.

But I still couldn't find a clue.

The fragments in his hand were like a bottomless abyss.

In the end, Zhang Jing had no choice but to give up.

I can only wait until I get higher in the future.

However, when it comes to storing fabric fragments in the storage space.

Zhang Jing was surprised to find that neither the storage bag nor the Lingpei space had any reaction.

"Is this fragment too high for the storage bag and Lingpei space to accommodate, or is it something else?"

His brow furrowed slightly.

If you can't fit your storage, that means you have to take it with you.

This thing is not light!

Between thoughts.

Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly glanced at Lu Thirty-eight, who was opening his eyes wide and his face was innocent.

"That, thirty-eight,......" he called cordially.

Lu Thirty-Eight couldn't help but shudder when he heard this.

......

Not much.

Outside the gap in the opening.

"Thirty-eight, that's how you usually come out?" Zhang Jing asked with a black line on his face.

In sight.

Lu Thirty-Eight was struggling to squeeze out of the narrow gap in front of him, his face was squeezed out of shape, and his expression was even more hideous.

A pair of antlers creaked as if they would break off in the next moment.

"Hehe, sir, we've always been in and out like this."

Lu Thirty-Eight smiled, and then began to squeeze his huge body out little by little.

"There are no spells that can change size?"

"I don't think so."

"I'll help you find it when I get back."

"Thank you, sir."