Chapter 023: Harvest

Half an hour later, Zhang Jiuxiao jumped up and looked at the giant snake.

The giant snake monster is a treasure all over its body, but unfortunately the size is too large, and Zhang Jiuxiao can't take it all away, so he can only give up for the time being and go into the cave to find out.

This cave is extremely wide, 100 zhang deep, and you can see stalactites of various shapes everywhere.

Although the giant basilisk lives here, it does not destroy the shape of the cave, and there are many vents in the cave, so that people can walk through it without feeling fishy.

After entering the cave, a huge stone hall appeared at the end of the road, the hall was square, the knife was sharpened and the axe was chiseled, and it was actually excavated by someone.

"What a stalagmite!"

The stone hall is nearly ten zhang high, and against the stone wall, a stalagmite hangs from the top, less than two feet from the ground.

The next moment, Zhang Jiuxiao's face changed drastically, he took three steps back, and stared closely ahead—behind the stalactite, there was a man in black.

This person sat cross-legged, covered in a black robe, and even his head was shrouded in it, so that people could not see their faces!

Beside him, a uniquely shaped treasure hung down to the ground and went down to the handle.

"The seniors forgive their sins, but the juniors have no intention of breaking in, and they have no intention of disturbing!"

The black-robed man didn't speak, he was silent for a long time, Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but have a bitter face, and explained hard.

To be able to be in the same cave as the black basilisk without being devoured, this person's cultivation must be extremely profound.

Zhang Jiuxiao even suspected that the giant basilisk that was killed was probably the pet beast raised by this person.

can raise a peak basilisk as a pet beast, this person's cultivation is at least Jindan Zhenren - in front of Jindan Zhenren, his strength is still very tender.

"Coward, he's already dead!"

Just when Zhang Jiuxiao was worried, Xiao Shuling came out again, sticking out his tongue and despising him.

"Dead?"

Zhang Jiuxiao was stunned, and then waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew over.

The black robe that I don't know how many years ago turned into ashes and flew in all directions the moment the wind blew.

He was indeed dead—the black robe was not wrapped in a human body, but a tall skeleton.

"It seems that this person was too seriously injured back then, even if he found the Earth Spirit Divine Milk, he couldn't save his life!"

"Earth Spirit Milk?"

When Zhang Jiuxiao heard this, he saw that at the lower end of the upside-down stalactite, there was a groove with a large bowl mouth, and there was a small half bowl of milky white liquid in the trough.

This object has a faint fragrance, intoxicating, faintly surrounded by colorful light, and is extremely beautiful.

"The spiritual milk of the earth is one of the treasures born from heaven and earth. Here the eight directions come and go, the peaks gather, the essence of the earth, condensed into milk, is the milk of the earth spirit. This thing can not only be used to assist in cultivation, but that can be used to sustain life and heal injuries. A drop of earth spirit milk can extend the life span of mortals for three years, and as long as the soul is not broken, it can be hung for a breath and slowly recovered. However, each person can only take a maximum of 20 drops, and more than 20 drops will have no life-sustaining effect. ”

Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes suddenly straightened when he heard this, there was such a good thing that was almost legendary.

He hurriedly took a few steps forward, and was about to pick up a drop and taste the effect of this divine object.

"Stop, don't touch it!" Xiao Shuling hurriedly stopped him, "If the Earth Spirit Divine Milk leaves its place, it will quickly dissolve in heaven and earth, and it must be collected with space treasures." ”

"Space treasures, are you talking about storage rings?" Zhang Jiuxiao was curious, he had also heard of storage rings.

"It's best to have a storage ring, but the Qiankun ring can only be refined by the immortal Dao powerhouse of the Flying Sky Mirror, and you can't get it at all. ”

"What then?"

"Now that you have controlled the momentum, this book has passed on a secret method for you, which can use the art of pottery making to refine a small space magic weapon. ”

Xiao Shuling quickly passed the secret method to Zhang Jiuxiao, in fact, it is not complicated, that is, to refine a container by means of pottery, and after successfully calcining it with fire, the space in the container is broken with the secret method, and a storage space far larger than its shape is formed in it. In addition to the secret technique of opening up space, the most important thing is that this pottery must be small, and the space opened up by the small pottery can be just right.

These were difficult for Zhang Jiuxiao, he ran out of the cave to find a pile of clay, and began to knead it carefully in the cave.

He was going to refine a clay pot that was the size of a thumb on the outside but the size of a cherry pit on the inside.

"Open-"

Zhang Jiuxiao pointed out, and the momentum formed an explosion at his fingertips, just exploding a trace of spatial ripples in the pot.

Space is very stable, and at the same time it is easy to collapse, and as soon as the ripples of space are formed, they quickly begin to disappear.

"Fixed—"

Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes widened angrily, and a trace of soul power burst out, forming a small seal, fixing the small space that had just opened up in the pot.

One seal is obviously not enough, Zhang Jiuxiao used ten fingers at the same time, and his soul tried his best, casting nine seals one after another, sealing them on the surface of the pot.

Finally, he bit the tip of his tongue again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the pot!

The blood invaded it, compatible with the soul, and the whole pot was radiant, exuding a nine-colored rainbow.

This pot is completely stable, and it has a heart-to-heart with Zhang Jiuxiao, and only he can open the passage to the world in the pot.

"Space treasure, this is a space treasure that can only be refined by a strong person in the Flying Mirror!"

With his mind, the colored light on the surface of the clay pot disappeared, and Zhang Jiuxiao took it in his hand and played with it carefully.

"Take a look, how big is the space in this Qiankun pot you refined. ”

Xiao Shuling watched the whole process, quite satisfied with Zhang Jiuxiao's refining, and couldn't help but be a little eager to know the result.

A trace of spiritual power probed into the pot, Zhang Jiuxiao seemed to open his third eye, and he clearly saw a small spherical space with a radius of about three feet.

"It's gone...... You've just advanced to the innate level, and you're actually able to open up a three-foot world......"

Xiao Shuling was extremely surprised, he opened the three-foot Qiankun in the early stage of the innate world, which was definitely the most talented person in the pure-blooded human race.

But Zhang Jiuxiao is obviously mediocre in talent, and he doesn't have much potential at all, how can he open up a three-foot universe.

"Hey, it's a little small......"

Zhang Jiuxiao didn't notice Xiao Shuling's surprise, and said with some disappointment.

There are too few things that can be stored...... He's looking forward to taking the whole basilisk with him!

"Your Sister's ......"

Xiao Shuling secretly gritted his teeth, this guy is really shameless - this is still too small!

With the Qiankun pot, it is no longer difficult to collect the earth spirit milk milk, just suck it, and the milk in the groove will enter the pot.

"Leave a few drops, and it can be regarded as reserving some opportunities for future generations. ”

Xiao Shuling opened his mouth to explain rarely, saying that these earth spirit divine milk is the mother fluid, which is the necessary environment for this stalagmite to give birth to divine milk.

If all of them are taken away, even if the spiritual energy is extremely abundant here, there will be no more divine milk, and as long as a few drops of mother liquid are kept, this stone stalactite will continue to give birth to divine milk...... Everyone has the treasure of heaven and earth, it is not a last resort, there is no need to do things, and it can be regarded as a chance to be reserved for future generations.

Zhang Jiuxiao naturally agreed, and finally left nine drops and placed them in the groove in place.

The black-clothed man had nothing to look at, and even the black robe turned into ashes, leaving only a long knife **** underground.

I don't know what kind of metal this long knife is made of, it is extremely heavy, Zhang Jiuxiao used one hand with force, but he couldn't pull it up.

Until he pulls out his hands with all his might.

"Qiang—"

The sound of gold and iron resonating was crisp, and a long black knife appeared in his hand.

The blade is simple and slender, the whole body is as dark as iron, flashing with a faint cold light, and even the handle is of the same material.

It felt heavy before, but when I held the knife in my hand, it didn't feel heavy, and it even felt lighter than an ordinary iron knife.

"Little Shuling, what grade of treasure is this?" he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's ......"

Xiao Shuling flew up, spun around the black long knife, and finally shook his head: "This is not a treasure, this is an ordinary knife, but the material is a little strange." ”

This made Zhang Jiuxiao slightly disappointed, but he soon didn't take it to heart, and the Earth Spirit Milk alone exceeded all his gains.