Chapter Ninety-Six: Three Vials of Bear and Beast Blood

"Yes. Qingyao agreed without hesitation.

Since Baili Yuheng and Baili Tan left, she felt that she couldn't retreat all day long, and she should contribute to the development of the two families, so Chen Chuan's proposal to let her be in charge of spirit beast hunting was naturally exactly what she wanted.

"Alright, that's it, now let's get out of here. Chen Chuan looked at the end of the canyon, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching them.

The whereabouts of the white spider are unknown, it is very likely that the second-grade white spider is watching them, the second-grade white spider is equivalent to a monk in the foundation building period, which is not something they can compete with.

The little wolf glanced at the depths of the canyon a little unwillingly, and roared angrily in severe pain all over his body, as if warning the white spider.

"Let's go, when you're healed, we'll take revenge. Chen Chuan patted the little wolf's body.

The little wolf snorted, looked at Chen Chuan, and then staggered towards Silverstone Falls.

The group performed their duties, Chen Chuan and Mingyue walked on the left and right sides of the little wolf, always paying attention to the little wolf's physical condition, Qing Yao walked behind the little wolf, observing the situation around the jungle, and Chen Leopard rode Xiao Hei, hovering above the sky.

The little wolf walked very slowly, and he did not dare to take a step forward, because if he increased his speed, the wound on his body would burst open.

Even if he walked slowly like this, the wound on the little wolf's leg was still oozing blood, Chen Chuan looked left and right in distress, he wanted to stop and let the little wolf recover on the spot, but reason told him that it was not safe here.

Watching drops of blood fall to the ground, Chen Chuan took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from the storage bag.

"Little wolf, your blood is of high value and cannot be wasted. ”

The little wolf snorted, and actually raised his front leg and stomped on the ground, the bleeding wound, the blood flowed quickly.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan quickly approached the little wolf's body and connected all the blood that was about to fall to the ground into the porcelain bottle.

On the rest of the way, Chen Chuan kept circling the little wolf, not wasting every drop of blood, and by the time they saw Silverstone Falls, Chen Chuan had already taken three full bottles.

The value of the blood of the three vials of the bear beast is immeasurable, and I am afraid that Chang'an City, the largest city in the three northwestern states, may not be able to get together three vials.

When he arrived at Silverstone Waterfall, Chen Chuan took the little wolf to the Spirit Gathering Array, and used the spiritual energy in the Spirit Gathering Array to help the little wolf warm his wounds, and rubbed some external herbs by the way.

In the next few days, Qing Yao and Chen Bao haunted the Silverstone Waterfall from time to time, and every time they came back, they brought fresh animal meat, and they were hunting for the little wolf.

Chen Chuan and Mingyue were not idle, and they had been taking care of the little wolf in the Spirit Gathering Array.

Under this meticulous care, the little wolf quickly recovered his health, and all the wounds on his body have disappeared due to his strong self-healing ability.

In the spirit gathering array, Mingyue rode on the back of the little wolf, her body was tightly attached to the back of the little wolf, and she muttered: "Little wolf, don't be reckless in the future, we can run if you can't beat us, don't be reckless." ”

The little wolf shook his body, his huge eyes were in the northwest direction, and his eyes were full of fire, obviously he had not forgotten the white spider.

Chen Chuan touched the little wolf's head and said with a smile: "The little wolf is a bear beast, and the domineering spirit of competitiveness is innate. ”

"Then you can't fight with your life, right?" Mingyue pouted and glared at Chen Chuan.

Just as the two were talking, Chen Zhixin and Chen Zhiqian, who had not seen each other for a long time, came to Lingtian Mountain.

Chen Zhixin held a palm-sized piece of copper ore in his hand, and threw the copper ore towards Chen Chuan with a smile on his face.

"This is the ore under the mountain next door, a poinsettia copper mine. ”

"Second grade copper mine?" Chen Chuan exclaimed.

Red copper is one of the most commonly used ore resources in the cultivation realm, flying swords can be made of red copper, Dan furnaces can be made of red copper, and most of the refiners' favorite refining material is red copper.

A second-grade red copper mine is almost as valuable as a third-grade silver stone mine, and under the condition of ensuring that the ore roots are not damaged, at least a thousand spirit stones worth of red copper ore can be mined every year.

"At a position of two hundred zhang underground, Zhiqian uses his divine sense to detect the direction every day, if it weren't for Zhiqian's insistence, maybe we would have given up. Chen Zhixin looked at Chen Zhiqian and said with a smile.

"Luckily, I've improved my senses, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to probe that far. Chen Zhiqian held a piece of straw paper in his hand, on which was written the experience and understanding of detection.

Chen Chuan took Chen Zhiqian's straw paper with his other hand, glanced at it roughly, and said with a smile: "Very useful exploration experience is written into the prospector chapter of "The New Art of Xiuzhen". ”

"Good. Chen Zhiqian nodded with a smile, and took out a bound book from his arms, on which were written the five words of Xiuzhen New Art Biography.

Since Chen Chuan compiled the new art biography of Xiuzhen, almost everyone in the Qi refining period of the entire Chen family has copied a book by hand, and the clansmen have regarded it as a must-read for monks.

Seeing Chen Zhiqian take out the new art biography of Xiuzhen, Chen Chuan returned the papyrus paper in his hand to Chen Zhiqian: "In the future, you will organize and write "Xiuzhen New Art Biography". ”

"Okay, when you make up the other chapters, just leave them to me. Chen Zhiqian already likes to write, paint, and love poetry and songs, so he is very happy to write "Xiuzhen New Art Biography".

After talking about "The Legend of Xiuzhen New Art", the topic returned to the copper mine again.

Chen Chuan looked at the red copper ore in his hand, and said to Chen Zhixin with a smile: "The mining of red copper ore cannot lag behind the silver stone mine, do you have any ideas on how to mine it?"

"The high-ranking clansmen in the family are all mining silverstone mines, and most of the remaining clansmen are in the first and second layers of the gas refining stage, so I'm afraid that the mining speed can't be compared with the silverstone mines. Chen Zhixin analyzed seriously.

"Zhiqian and I are also involved? Chen Chuan said a little excitedly.

"If the three of you join us, we'll be mining faster than Silverstone. Chen Zhixin was also a little excited when he heard Chen Chuan say this.

Chen Chuan said as he did it, looked at the wooden house in the distance and said, "Let's go to the fourth uncle now to discuss." ”

Mingyue, who was riding on the back of the little wolf, looked at the three Chen Chuan who were walking away, and whispered to the little wolf: "When it comes to family development, he forgets about us, alas...... How can I help him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind her.

"It's simple, take the wolf cub to hunt now. ”

This is Qing Yao's voice, and Qing Yao's imperial sword came to the sky above Mingyue's head.

"The little wolf has just recovered, isn't it a little anxious. Mingyue glared angrily at Qing Yao, who was hanging on the sword.

"He's a strange beast, and staying here will only hurt him. Qing Yao's voice was still cold.

"Can't you be gentle? Mingyue said playfully.

"I don't need people to like me. The jade sword spun, and Qing Yao turned around, no longer looking at Mingyue.

"You don't even need Chen Chuan's liking?" Mingyue said tentatively in a somewhat joking tone.

Hearing this, Qing Yao's eyes tightened, but she quickly regained her composure and said, "Are you going to hunt?"