Chapter 111: Who's Cheaper in the End
A grassy hill less than three years tall stands alone in the field, and the breeze blows, always shaking the tall grass as if it were intoxicated. At the same time, the figure lying on his stomach inside was faintly exposed, it was the guy who ran out of the Long Snake Valley Cave** six days ago.
Lei Xiaoyao held his breath and concentrated, carefully sensing the movement about fifty miles ahead with his divine thoughts. There, instead of fierce beasts fighting, there were no monks fighting, but a dozen small dots moving rapidly towards this place.
On the ground, two small beasts about two feet long flew in front of them in a panic, and six or seven of them followed closely not far behind, and there were four black dots in the air flying forward at a low altitude. In a short time, he had crossed a distance of ten miles, and he was getting closer and closer to Lei Xiaoyao.
The first two are shaped like rats, with pointed mouths but long ears, and beautiful fur. From behind the ears there is a yellow line that curves and extends to the base of the tail, the back is green, the rest of the spots are purple or white, and the long tail flicks back and forth with the movement. The one on the right is slightly larger, with a small patch of purple hair on its forehead the size of a wine cup.
Is this a rare 'flower spirit tapir'? It is rumored that it is quite sensitive to spiritual materials that are more than 100 years old, but I don't know what I found this time, and it was so embarrassed to be chased. This beast is also the default protected species of all monks, just because it can't use it after finding a spiritual treasure, but it goes straight to the nearest monk's residence, just to get at least one elixir. Such a bargain naturally made the monks love him.
The little beasts that were chasing after each other were of different shapes and types, but they were all no more than three feet in size, and there was a look of anxiety in their eyes. Lei Xiaoyao looked at the little things that came straight to him, and smiled without saying a word. Of course, these little things can't get into his eyes at all, and he looks at the things in the mouth of the flower spirit tapir.
The purple-haired flower tapir was holding a very short thing in its mouth, only three or four inches long and a pink wooden stick the thickness of a thumb, and the only conspicuous thing was that two young leaves the size of copper coins grew at one end, one blue and the other red. In addition, the flower tapir was holding a foot-long tree branch in its mouth, and the branch was ordinary, and the eye-catching thing was the two black and shiny pearl-sized fruits on the branch.
"'Kile Tianmu' and 'Tongyou Pair Fruit'?" Lei Xiaoyao touched his chin, a smug smile on his face.
The material of the wood is extremely tough, so it grows quite slowly. Don't look at a small section three or four inches long, it has already passed countless years. The book records the age of the pestle tree, which can be seen from the young leaves, and this small section has two red and blue pieces, and it has been at least 400 years old. Its rarity is enough to be included in the list of intermediate spiritual materials, and it is a treasure that Jindan Realm monks dream of.
It is very fond of dark places, and its rhizome is deep, several times the size of the branches, and it seems to lead straight to the underworld. According to the record, this fruit can only be picked after it has formed a pair of fruits in 120 years, and if only one of them is taken, the effect is only 30%. It is also said that it can be long-lasting and easy to survive, and it is an excellent adjunct for alchemy.
Looks like these two little ones have spotted me?
In less than a quarter of an hour, several small points had already run to a distance of three miles, and when Lei Xiaoyao raised the corners of his mouth, holding two Hui Ling Pills in his hand and preparing to take over this bargain, the two flower spirit tapirs fine-tuned their direction and swept past the grassy hills.
"Heyββ! it turned out that you weren't coming for Lei, where are you going?" Countless small arcs of electricity flashed all over his body, and Lei Xiaoyao had disappeared in place, and there was no shadow of someone in the sky. If you use your divine thoughts to investigate, you will find that a hundred feet away, a faintly invisible phantom flashed in front of the two flower tapirs in the blink of an eye.
Treasure Hunt β
Gift Dan β
The arc flickered again, and the phantom returned to the other side of the knoll.
The two flower tapirs were still running wildly, and suddenly they all slowed down their bodies, with a frightened face and let out a few anxious chirps, and then saw that there were any spiritual treasures in their mouths, only a stream of medicinal fragrance was still wafting in the air. And all this happened between the lightning and flint, and the dozen or so little beasts that were chasing after them had lost their goals.
The scene was suddenly chaotic, all kinds of cries were endless, but the expressions of the two flower tapirs gradually changed, stretched out their small tongues and licked their lips, arching each other's bodies, with a satisfied look. Obviously, the process was very abrupt, and it was only at this time that I reacted, and it seemed that I recognized the taste of the Hui Ling Pill. But then the two little beasts sniffed around, several times aiming at the grassy knoll, and then after a few moments they were running in a certain direction.
"Little thing, goblin, goblin! I don't know how many times I ate the elixir, and I almost found me. After all the figures disappeared, Lei Xiaoyao slowly sat up. Just now, he once again used the small amount of wood aura in his body to cover his body, and it was difficult to be detected with his breath.
Suddenly, he thought of a very serious question, since the flower spirit tapir did not come from himself, then there must be other monks living in this vicinity, why didn't he find the slightest thing? Could it be that it was also hidden? If so, it must have been blessed with some kind of professional supernatural power.
And the Flower Spirit Tapir was still dozens of miles away, and he didn't deliberately hide it, but he didn't find it, what was going on? Lei Xiaoyao hurriedly used his divine mind to carefully scan any wind and grass within a hundred miles of the surroundings, but he still didn't find anything abnormal. He looked down and saw that the spiritual material in his hand was put into the storage bracelet, and was about to leave, but his expression suddenly changed. Hurriedly stood up and stared in a certain direction.
Where his divine thoughts touched, there was a loud sound in the air, and a streamer of light rushed straight towards him. I saw a trembling figure standing on a large three-strand fork with silver light. This person's whole body robe was shattered and his expression was embarrassed, the blood on his right shoulder was relished, and what was even more eye-catching was that his face was black and black, and the left side of his face was jet black, which was very terrifying in contrast to yellow.
This person was driving Feibao to fly away in a hurry, which made Lei Xiaoyao frown slightly. 'This monk seems to be a human race?' How did he make such a mess?' Suddenly he suddenly realized, and immediately sacrificed the 'green mang' to turn around and escape, but was frozen by a few miserable and hoarse voices in his ears.
"Daoyou is slow, but from Qingchuan, save - I βββ!"
Lei Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, his mind was turning rapidly, whether to help or to leave ruthlessly. His divine thoughts covered the edges, and two rays of light came straight towards him. The waist circumference in front is thick and disproportionate, the head is flat and wide, the face is pale green, and the legs are bent and the feet are stepping on lotus leaves, and he is not human at first glance. The speed behind is a little slower, sitting cross-legged on a wooden plank, the whole body is dark and hairless, there is a faint black gas behind the back, a long face without ears and a pair of green eyes.
The human race in front of him flew to a mile away from Lei Xiaoyao in a blink of an eye, and waved his hands at him, a look of gratitude, but his expression was stunned.
"I look familiar with Daoyou, but ......your surname is Lei? Originally...... Right now...... It's progressing so fast!"
"Daoyou, but you are poisoned?" Lei Xiaoyao's face was slightly gloomy and went straight to the topic.
"The last two beasts, one in the middle stage of transformation and the other in the early stage, although I am injured, I can still fight with Daoyou......"
"Let's go! I don't have the ability to fight with the two of you!" Hearing this, Lei Xiaoyao hurriedly played a trick, and the green sword shone brightly, and immediately galloped away.
"Uhββββ!"