Chapter Twenty-Three: A Day in the Picking Up Scraps

Takeyama had a deep dream, he went back to the time when he lived with his girlfriend, feeling the moment when she snuggled in his arms.

The dream was too real, and her girlfriend suddenly stopped holding herself, she pushed Zhushan hard and called:

"Wake up, wake up!"

Whew!

Zhushan turned around, muttered a few dreamy words in his mouth, and then opened his hazy eyes.

What appeared in front of him was a huge gray-white ball, and the ball was still shaking, slowly arching Zhushan's head.

Before he could see the appearance of the ball, Zhushan's sleepiness immediately disappeared for the most part.

This ugly monster has absolutely nothing to do with itself!

But in fact, it was the opposite, the monster saw Zhushan wake up, and his entire huge body was pasted up, and a dignified eight-foot man in Zhushan was now pressed to the ground by a monster the size of a millstone.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, Zhushan condensed his hands and pushed forward violently, and the little monster flew out upside down with a snap, and Zhushan got up and looked at the sudden monster.

The little monster seemed to be extremely dexterous, and was pushed to the ground by Zhushan, and it rolled into a ball and stopped in the distance.

Then Zhushan saw the little monster stretch its body unscathed, about a zhang long, with a black armor body and a slightly milky white abdomen, the body shook and moved, it arched its nose on the ground, and crawled towards Zhushan again.

Zhushan didn't make another move this time, because he saw the origin of this young beast, it seemed to be a descendant of the pair of pangolin demonic beasts, but why was the young beast whose strength was less than the demon apprentice stage here?

Only then did Takeyama glance around vigilantly, but there was no living life around him except for him and the little pangolin.

What about the monks at the mountain gate?

And what about the two giant pangolins?

Zhushan subconsciously raised his head, but he was even more stunned in place, and he couldn't come back to his senses for half a sound.

The Yuan Magnetic Demon Mountain in the middle of the underground cave sky disappeared at this moment, it was a huge magic mountain with a radius of 100 zhang and a radius of 30 zhang!

Say no, it's gone......

There was no breath in the entire underground, except for the squeaks of small pangolins.

Zhushan Demon Thought moved, covering the entire basin, but still not found, in addition to the large pool of blood in that place is faintly visible, there are also a large number of discarded clothes and a pile of storage bags scattered on the ground.

People are there, storage bags are there.

The storage bag is there, but the people are gone!

Zhushan faintly felt that his life seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, and Zhushan couldn't escape in the palm of that hand.

The little pangolin saw that Zhushan seemed to be in a daze, and finally mustered up the courage to paste it again, the first thing it saw was Zhushan, and it was natural to regard Zhushan as his dearest person.

Takeyama was silent for a moment, but his decisive personality made him immediately put his doubts behind, and he looked down to see that he was meeting the black eyes of the little pangolin.

The little pangolin whined, and the two short forelimbs hugged Zhushan's calf, and then the entire forehead rubbed a few times desperately.

Takeyama couldn't help but be amused by the little guy's appearance, he slowly squatted down and stroked its smooth and hard forehead with his hand, and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"From today onwards, I will call you Xiaoshan, and we will depend on each other!"

Takeyama stood up and walked towards the storage bag in the area, and Xiaoshan followed closely behind.

As soon as he took a few steps, Zhushan picked up a broken storage bag, which was still scattered on the ground.

Among them were magic stones, some broken talismans in the form of shredded paper, and a palm-sized medium-grade magic weapon flying sword......

Twisted a magic stone in his hand, but only heard a pop:

The magic stone is scattered to ashes!

No way?

Zhushan originally hoped that the treasures in this place could get rich, if this is the case, then how many magic stones can be used?

The demonic qi in his hand moved, and the magic stones in the flick of his fingers were collected together, but the result was a pop pop sound.

The magic stones on this piece of ground turned into demon ashes, which is a scene that will only appear when the demonic energy in the magic stone is exhausted.

Zhushan's heart was in a mess, and his body was a little faster in vain, he hadn't noticed it from the beginning: since the moment the Yuanci Demon Mountain disappeared, the demonic energy in this place seemed to have mysteriously dispersed.

More magic stones and magic weapons were found one after another, but the magic stones turned to ash and the magic weapons became a piece of scrap metal, which is already an ironclad fact.

Finally, after scraping all the storage bags and the magic weapons scattered on the ground, Zhushan was already angry.

Zhushan still remembered that there were hundreds of disciples and miners from the mountain gate before, and there were even Elder Qian, Xiao Mobai and others from the Demon Yuan Period, and even the gray-clothed man who was a master of the Demon Spirit Stage......

And whether the man in gray was in the blood stain on the ground, Zhushan did not know.

But there are more than 100 storage bags on the ground, and only three of them are well preserved!

The rest of the storage bags were almost waste, and the contents were scattered around, and most of them were the same as before, and Zhushan hardly found a few valuable things.

Xiaoshan's chubby and bloated body followed Zhushan for a long time, and at this moment he fell to the ground tired, making a whining sound.

Zhushan was pulled back to reality by this whimper, and when he saw Xiaoshan lying on the ground looking weak, he remembered that Xiaoshan had just lost his parents, and now that he was following him, he was afraid that he didn't even have milk to drink.

Then Zhushan took out his storage bag and took out a bottle of Demon Qi Pill, melted the three pills with water balls and put them in a bowl, and gently stirred the pill evenly.

Holding the bowl, he slowly walked to the hill.

One hand caressed Xiaoshan's smooth forehead, and the other hand reached the bowl to its mouth, Xiaoshan also seemed to be extremely hungry, and it stretched out its long tongue and curled it into a straw, sucking and sucking it violently at the bottom of the bowl.

There was an uproar, and almost instantly, the whole bowl of demonic qi danlu bottomed out, but Xiaoshan was still licking the bottom of the bowl with his tongue as if he was still unfinished, that action, that look, Zhushan had to get another seven or eight bowls of danjiu to feed Xiaoshan.

Xiaoshan, you are such a pig!

If you continue like this, where will you be raised......

Takeyama sighed in his heart, and then he gathered a large pile of waste magic weapons together, the magic stone was not expected, and in addition to that, he found a few strange things.

The weirdest thing is a black magic umbrella, which was inserted entirely in the ground when Takeyama found it.

And the hard Zhushan on the ground has been seen for a long time, this magic umbrella can easily sink more than half of the ground, obviously not an ordinary magic weapon, when Zhushan pulled it out, it can be regarded as seeing its original appearance.

This giant umbrella is almost a person high, and at first most of the umbrella handle was not in the soil and did not see it, but when he raised the umbrella and shook it gently, a gust of wind spread, but unfortunately Zhushan tried several times and couldn't use this magic umbrella.

Although the magic umbrella did not exude a little demonic energy, Zhushan still put it away as a magic weapon with all his thoughts.

There is also a delicate carved dragon jade plate, which is engraved with a five-clawed jade dragon, and there are two words behind the jade plate:

"Great Qin!"

Although he didn't know the specific effect of the jade plate, Zhushan felt cold in his hand, from his archaeological point of view, this was a piece of superb red gold glazed ice species.

Pick up the jade plaque and put it in the sunlight to see through, and you can faintly see a little golden light.

Putting away the jade plaque, Zhushan's gaze stopped at a strange wood carving.

This wood carving is two busts together, one side is a man, the other is a woman, the pair of men and women are back to each other, but they are one, but Zhushan looked at the wood carving for a while and didn't see any fame, and finally had to give up.

Fortunately, the remaining three storage bags seemed to be of relatively high quality and were not destroyed, and Zhushan finally found something useful inside.

Thousands of magic stones;

several high-grade magic weapons;

There are dozens of bottles of demonic qi pills, and there are several bottles of other pills each;

more than 100 five-element talismans;

Twenty arrows engraved with runes;

............

Zhushan sorted these things into a storage bag, and packed up the magic waste in that place, and then stood up satisfied.

At this time, Zhushan already has five storage bags in his hands, don't look very awkward on his waist, but there is no way, who makes Zhushan not have a better storage bracelet or storage ring.

As for the small magic stone vein at the bottom of the basin at the beginning, Zhushan had already played with it, but unfortunately the demonic energy disappeared mysteriously, and the magic stone mine became an ordinary rock.

In the end, after taking Xiaoshan and Xiaoshan around the bottom of the basin again, he made sure that there was nothing left before leaving.

When the hill climbed up the basin, it suddenly squeaked and screamed a few times, and then quickly ran in one direction, and from time to time it looked back at Zhushan, and only when Zhushan followed it did it run with all its might.

Looking at the direction of the hill, it seems to be directly opposite the ground first...... Zhushan's sense of direction is still good, and he understands Xiaoshan's excitement a little, after all, it is where it was born.

After walking for about four or five miles, the hill suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Zhushan hurriedly flashed his figure, only to see that the place where the hill disappeared turned out to be a huge pothole.

The pit is about dozens of zhang in size, and from the bottom of the pit there are a few pieces of scale armor scattered on the ground and a large pool of blood, this must be the place where Xiaoshan's mother gave birth.

And the hill was curled up in a ball, leaning over a small pool, and the pool was milky white, and the fragrance from the nose made Zhushan's heart refreshed.

Grunt...... The bottom of the pit was quiet and only the sound of Xiaoshan drinking water was left, and Zhushan woke up!

"Slow!"

Zhushan almost shouted.

However, the white spiritual liquid in the small pool was still drunk by Xiao Shan, and there was not much in the first place, but when Zhushan arrived, Xiao Shan hiccuped and seemed to be very full.

Zhushan squatted down and dipped his hand in the spiritual liquid at the bottom of the pool, and sniffed it lightly with his nose, the aroma was stronger, and a word appeared in Zhushan's heart:

Stone stalactites, or high quality!

Sweeping the hill next to him that was already asleep, Zhushan couldn't help but feel a lot of pain, just now this little guy drank a small half of the stone stalactite, this is a priceless treasure......

The top-grade stone stalactites have a miraculous effect on the cultivation bottleneck of low-level demon cultivation, and when fighting against the enemy, a drop of mana is worth most of the body, and Zhushan doesn't know how the pangolin couple got this pool of stone stalactites.

But now, it's mine!

Zhushan found several jade bottles and filled all the stone stalactites at the bottom of the pool, and finally dug up a layer of white soil at the bottom of the pool.

Anyway, today I picked up a bunch of waste garbage, and this digging with soil and stones is not a big deal.

Moreover, this pool of stone stalactites was originally the treasure of the Xiaoshan family, if it weren't for so many things happening today, I'm afraid the Xiaoshan family would be alive and well......

Looking at Xiaoshan, who was sleeping soundly, Zhushan had a headache for a while, Xiaoshan was born the size of a grinding plate, why is it not the size of someone else's magic pet's palm, and he carries it with him?

That's right!

Takeyama remembered something, and he took out a small blue bag from his waist.

It was the spirit beast bag that was snatched from the big-eared man.

Zhushan looked at Xiaoshan's huge body, and laughed out loud with bad intentions, it seems that there is a spirit beast record on his body, which records several methods of raising spirit beasts, and he just tried it on Xiaoshan......