Chapter Eighty-Five: Luck is a little out of the round

After eating and resting, Gongliang took Mi Gu and sat on the back of the black mammoth Dorjee and continued to walk forward.

Sitting on it, the more Gongliang thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

Although the ten Great Desolate God Coins were not very many, they were taken away in this blackmail way, which made him very unhappy. With a slight movement in his heart, he said to the little guy unscrupulously: "Mi Gu, when you see that chubby guy in the future, you must keep an eye on her and don't let her steal our things." If she dares to move, you spit on her and make her stand there motionless. ”

"Baba, the puppet will definitely not let her steal their things. Mi Gu lay in Baba and nodded.

According to her obedient nature, it is conceivable that Ashay's entry into the valley in the future is destined to be the beginning of her suffering.

Walking forward, there are still patches of jungle and high and low foothills, accompanied by streams, waterfalls and lakes, as well as rocky mountains and high cliffs, canyons and plains.

Gongliang listened to his master's words and didn't dare to go too far into the mountains and ancient forests. Only through the vision of the chickens, I found a relatively large mountain stream, and planned to find any spirit crabs, spirit shrimps and other things by the stream, and bring them back to the valley.

The Miao Dao Immortal Sect is full of spiritual energy, and it is easy to breed spiritual things, and ordinary beasts are also easy to cultivate into demons.

It's just that if you are too powerful, you will be killed if you don't obediently submit to the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, which is rare.

After all, it is within the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, and the sect allows disciples to hunt beasts for training, but it will never allow beasts to kill disciples.

Although it is impossible for every disciple to grow up smoothly, the Miao Dao Immortal Sect will never allow any accidents for disciples in the sect. If a sect can't take care of its own one-third of an acre of land, then its growth is limited. Eventually, it will definitely fall apart and cease to exist.

Passing through a winding mountain path that connects mountains to mountains, Kira comes to the stream that he sees through the chicks.

The stream was murmuring, and the water was full of dark green stones that had been washed by the current.

If you look closely, the stone is like jade, glowing with a faint light. It's a pity that the quality of the stone is not good and it is not transparent to light.

On the bank of the stream, pebbles as round as chickens lie quietly, of different colors and sizes, but slippery and quite interesting. The shore is not always full of stones, and there is a long stretch of sandy beach. The soft sand of the stream is mixed with countless fine mica, which sparkles like stars in the sun, and is extremely beautiful.

Coming to the forest by the stream, Gongliang took Migu and jumped off the back of the black mammoth Dorjee.

Mi Gu seemed to have found something, and flew over with a sigh, staring curiously at a small hole by the stream, the small hole seemed to breathe, closed and closed, very magical.

Observe, the little guy suddenly reached out and inserted it into the small hole, and when he retracted it again, there was already a pale green sand clam the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand. Looking at the sand clams, the little guy seemed to have discovered a new continent, fell to the ground, and kept digging for the small hole by the stream. After a while, a small pile of sand clams formed by the stream.

The little guy was very excited, and happily flew to the front of the clams, pointed to the sand clams that had just been dug up, and said, "Baba Baba, you see, I have dug up a lot of things!"

"Our rice grain is awesome, this thing is called sand clams, and Dad will use it and animal meat stew for you to drink at night. Gongliang touched the little guy's head and said.

"Uh-huh," Mi Gu was very happy when he heard Baba's compliment, flapping his wings happily and flicking his colorful tail.

"Hmph..."

Round snorted disdainfully, what's the big deal. It also saw it when Migu was digging sand clams just now, and it was very simple. So, it walked to the stream, glanced at the hole, and suddenly stretched out the panda's paw and plunged it down.

"Hmm..."

Round and scratched, why is there nothing?

It's weird!

On the other side, Mi Gu dug up another sand clam and threw it on the pile of sand clams it had dug up. Baba is also digging nearby. The little guy was so happy that his eyes were smiling like little moon buds.

If it is not angry in its heart, it will not believe that it will not be able to dig things.

So, he walked to a small bubbling hole, and with a "ha-ah" sound, he cut into the sand with one palm. It's a pity that there are no birds, not even a sand clam.

Xiao Xiangxiang saw that she couldn't dig anything, so she jumped down to help, stretched out her claws to dig into a small hole, and dug up a big sand clam at once, "Roll, you see, even dig it, it's very simple." ”

The whole round roll is next to it, and naturally I know that it is very simple to dig up sand clams, but why can't it dig it?

It doesn't make sense!

It's so smart, so powerful.

Round and unbelieving, he walked to a small hole again. This time, it learned the previous lesson, and instead of digging immediately, it circled a range and began to dig out the sand, but the sand dug up a pile, but there was no shadow of the sand clam.

Is it really weird?

Round and dumbfounded, why can others dig something, but it can't dig it?

It began to reflect.

It's not an ordinary beast, it's a descendant of a sage, a panda with an extraordinary heritage, but this prominent identity seems to be useless in digging sand clams.

", the clams are here. ”

When the circle was reflecting, Xiao Xiangxiang found sand clams on the sand.

Yuan Rolling immediately turned around and snatched the sand clam from Xiao Xiangxiang's paws, grinning happily. It's so smart that there's no reason why it can't dig something, it's just that I didn't notice that it ran to the side.

Round and arrogant, he took the sand clam picked up by Xiao Xiangxiang, and walked around Gongliang and Mi Gu with his head held high, before throwing the sand clam on the pile of sand clams dug up by Mi Gu.

Gongliang and Migu looked at it strangely, and they didn't know what was wrong with it?

Round and rolling to show them his harvest, about to go back to dig for sand clams, suddenly found a small thing in front of him arrogantly crawling around on the beach, immediately ran over, grabbed it.

This is a small spirit crab with a lot of aura.

The little thing was grasped in his hand by the round, and he was mighty and unyielding, stretching out his double chela to show off his mighty opening and closing.

How could the round roll be threatened by it, and immediately put it still on the ground and stepped on it. only heard a crisp sound, and the little spirit crab was immediately trampled on by it.

Seeing that their companions were killed, the little spirit crabs crawling around next to them came over one after another, stretching out their claws to open and close their claws, as if they wanted to settle accounts with Yuanluo. Round and frightened, he suddenly opened his big mouth and roared, and the little spirit crabs that surrounded him were suddenly frightened and dispersed.

After scaring away the little spirit crab with his round butt facing the stream, he glanced at Gongliang and Mi Gu with high spirits, and was about to walk towards Xiao Xiangxiang with his head held high.

Suddenly, the little short tail hurt.

When I turned my head to look, I saw a golden turtle the size of two palms biting its tail and dragging it into the water.

Yuan Rolling was angry, even this little character dared to bite its beautiful little short tail? Is it impatient to live, and immediately take out the jasper bamboo and smash it at the golden turtle.

This golden turtle is a bit stupid, and it never lets go after biting, no matter how it hits, it's useless.

As soon as he saw it, he put away the jasper bamboo, took out the cold autumn sword and slashed at the golden turtle. In a moment, the carapace of the golden turtle was scarred by the sword, and blood gushed out, but it still did not let go. At this time, Yuan Rolling had no choice but to shout for help: "Gongliang, a fish bites my tail." ”

Gongliang and Mi Gu buried their heads in digging sand clams, digging and walking, and they were already a little far from the round.

Hearing this, he turned his head and saw the golden turtle biting its tail, and quickly ran over.