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Roar......

The Yangshan leopard suddenly let out a low roar, holding its huge head high, like a proud king.

Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er glanced at each other, and the roar of the Yangshan leopard did not make them feel threatened, but they clearly felt that this Yangshan leopard seemed to be extremely tired, and even the roar had no strength.

Is it sick?

At this time, the two of them no longer had the panic they had at the beginning.

This Yangshan leopard is not to say that it is attacking them, but it is trembling when it walks, and its body is already at the point of running out of oil and lamps.

Yangshan Leopard took two steps towards the two, and seemed to realize that he no longer had the strength to attack, and actually turned around and staggered towards a cave wall, after walking under the cave wall, Yangshan Leopard glanced back at Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er, lowered his head, and let out a helpless roar, and then, holding all his strength, jumped hard, the huge body jumped on a not very high protruding rock wall, after jumping on the rock wall, Yangshan Leopard lay down and gasped, obviously, the jump just now had used up all the strength in its body。

Suddenly there was silence inside the cave.

The head of the Yangshan leopard lying on the rock wall stared at Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er with a pair of eyes, without blinking, and in that gaze, there was despair, helplessness, and unwillingness.

"Zhao Yuan, it's going to die. Wan Ling'er had a trace of sadness, she had always wanted to hunt the Yangshan leopard, but when she witnessed a once majestic Yangshan leopard gradually losing its life in front of her, she was sentimental and sad.

"We're not going to die yet, but we have to do something. Zhao Yuan looked at the desperate eyes of Yangshan Leopard.

"Do something?" Wan Ling'er was stunned.

"Yes, we found the graveyard of the Yangshan leopard, which he thought was no longer safe, and when he was on the verge of death, he was desperate. ”

"It's going to die, what's the despair?"

"Whether it is a human or an animal, when they are dying, they will have some ideas, and the Yangshan leopard is a subspecies bred by Yun Ke's predecessors who raised the spirit leopard, and it is very spiritual...... Hey, maybe it can understand us. ”

"You understand us, don't you?"

"I'll give it a try. ”

Zhao Yuan took Wan Ling'er's hand and walked under the rock of Yangshan Leopard, keeping a safe distance. Although the Yangshan leopard has run out of oil, Zhao Yuan still does not dare to risk getting close to the Yangshan leopard.

"Do you know this sword?"

Zhao Yuan looked up at the Yangshan Leopard, and the Yangshan Leopard stared at the long sword in Wan Ling'er's hand, it definitely hadn't seen the Cold Ice Divine Sword, because, its lifespan was only about seventy years old, and the Yunke cultivator had been dead for more than six hundred years, however, the Yangshan Leopard was originally a descendant of the Spirit Leopard, and in their divine consciousness, they had a natural affinity for the Cold Ice Divine Sword, after all, this sword was the master of their ancestors.

Yangshan Leopard actually nodded.

"You are a spiritual and respectable Yangshan leopard, presumably you also know the way, the ownerless thing, the virtuous live in it! Although we are not virtuous, but we are also destined people, you can rest assured, this Yangshan leopard cemetery, we will not leak out, nor will we bother you again, just leave it to the next destined person!"

Yang Shan raised his huge head, let out a faint low roar, stared at Zhao Yuan for a while, his eyes showed a trace of gratitude, and then, slowly lowered his head, his eyes were still looking in Zhao Yuan's direction, gradually, that gaze became dim......

"It's dead. Wan Ling'er looked sad.

"Yes, it's dead, though, it has no regrets. ”

"Are we really not coming here?"

"Yes, we have now collected all the spars, according to the number and lifespan of Yangshan leopards, it takes a long time for each spar to appear, so there is no need for us to come, perhaps, in a few years, there will be other people who will find out here, so let's give them some surprises." ”

"Zhao Yuan, you are so kind-hearted. ”

"Hehe, it's not a matter of heart, the spar of the Yangshan leopard needs to accumulate for a long time, if we kill the chicken and take the eggs, it is harmful to others and not to ourselves, in case the Yangshan leopard knows that after the cemetery is discovered, they may move away from Xiaoyangshan, then, Xiaoyangshan will lose this species forever, which is a huge loss for the nearby cultivators. ”

"Well, what about us hedrons?"

"Take it to the outside of the cave, here, just leave a quiet cemetery for Yangshan Leopard. ”

"Zhao Yuan, it's so strange, why did the Yangshan leopard come out of the water?"

"It's very simple, the cave may be connected to an underground river, or a mountain stream, and when the leopards feel like they are about to die, they dive into the cave. ”

"I see......"

......

Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er took all the spars away, they didn't touch the body of the Yangshan leopard, their spars were already enough, one more was not more, one less was not less. Moreover, watching the life of Yangshan Leopard pass away, the two of them couldn't lift their spirits at all.

After leaving the cemetery of Yangshan Leopard, the two worked together to restore the huge turquoise stone to its original state, and some traces of friction when prying it open were also carefully covered up by Zhao Yuan with plant ash little by little, very detailed, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to see the abnormality, once the time is long, those friction traces will slowly disappear.

The miscellaneous wooden crowbar was also cut into several pieces by Zhao Yuan and thrown into the fire and burned.

Finally, all the work was done, and the two of them sat by the fire, looking at the blazing flames, in front of them, there was a pile of spars, under the light of the fire, the spars emitted brilliant colorful streamers, and the streamers kept changing with the flickering flames, making people feel as if they were in heaven.

"What to do with these hedrons?" Wan Ling'er asked.

"Later, we will bury it at the entrance of the cave, which is at the foot of the mountain, so that you can take it later, and the average treasure hunter will only habitually look in the cave and will ignore the entrance to the cave. ”

"Hmm. Wan Ling'er nodded yes again and again.

"Ling'er, can't you absorb the natural energy of the spar?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"No, you must reach the primary third-order aura to be able to absorb the energy of the spar, however, the spar is not only used for cultivation, but can also be used to make magic weapons, spirit runes and some very interesting gadgets. ”

"The magic weapon also needs a spare?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"Of course, where do you think the magic weapon is so powerful? Some refining masters can condense the energy of the spar, for example, refining a sword like the Ice Divine Sword, the cost of the best spar is unimaginable, and it requires a master-level refining master to compress the energy of the spar into the sword body, once those energies are stimulated, the Ice Divine Sword will burst out with great power. ”

"According to what you said, after the energy of the Ice Divine Sword is exhausted, isn't it just a piece of scrap iron?" Zhao Yuan wondered.

"Theoretically, this is the case, but, in fact, to use up the energy on a sword, it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer, because the owner of this kind of sword is itself strong in mana, and they fight with the aura in their own bodies, and the sword is just a medium, so there is no need to worry about the energy of the sword running out. Of course, theoretically, this Ice Divine Sword will eventually turn into mortal iron one day, but I, Wan Ling'er, can't see it, hehe. Wan Ling'er stroked the sword body of the Ice Divine Sword and couldn't put it down. Now Wan Ling'er is in a very good mood, not to mention finding countless spars, and keeping this divine sword, it is difficult to be happy.

"Is there an artifact that will never run out of energy?"

"Of course, many ancient immortal artifacts will never run out of energy, and with the passage of time, or the increase in the master's mana, they will become more and more powerful. ”

"For what?"

"I don't know this very well...... I remember my father mentioned it once, saying that some treasures in the flood era have some mana boundless prohibitions, and those prohibitions are powerful, not only can make the treasures exert the power of destroying the world, but also can absorb the power of nature, it is said that there is an axe that can split the sky. ”