Chapter Seventy-Two: Wind Stones

In the past few days, I have read a book that is really repaired, and more than 800,000 words are on the shelves. Lao He was speechless when he saw it, is it really difficult for Xianxia to cultivate? Our Fu Jian Immortal, it is good to be able to sign a contract with 800,000 words, and then put it on the shelves after 800,000 words, I don't think it is in vain. ————————————————————————

Due to the huge size of the white jade pipa scorpion, the passage into the cave is very wide and flat. Fang Zhuo summoned the silver bat out as he walked. The little guy just accompanied him through a life-and-death struggle, languishing, and without any energy. Fang Zhuo stroked the long hair on its back distressedly, poured a whole glass of spirit wine and fed it, letting it sleep well.

The cave of the white jade pipa scorpion is extremely wide, and it looks like a natural huge cave. There were no ornaments or anything in the cave, only a cyan boulder lay flat there. The bluestone is one zhang high, and the length and width are about ten zhang, Fang Zhuozhi said that this is the bed of the white jade pipa scorpion.

He took a closer look, and was secretly surprised. This bluestone has a soft color, and the wisps of deep cyan stone extend all the way to the inside of the stone. This is a whole piece of strange stones full of wind spiritual power, and those dark cyan stone patterns are actually condensed from the extremely rich wind spiritual power!

Tiny wind-based spiritual power danced happily around the bluestone, turning into small whirlwinds from time to time. Occasionally, multiple small whirlwinds merge together to form a large wind vortex. This wind whirlpool flew rapidly with a faint whistling, and in the blink of an eye, it flew around the bluestone again and again. After it absorbed all the wind whirlpools, the wind whirlpool, which had become a man-high, whirled and swirled, slamming headlong into the bluestone, turning into countless wind spiritual power and drilling into it.

Then, there was silence.

Then, one after another, small whirlwinds slowly formed again.

What a spiritual wind stone!

Fang Zhuo looked at it carefully, and thought about it for a long time, there was really no such thing recorded in the Great Wilderness Scenery Chronicle.

With a wave of his hand, he put this huge piece of bluestone into the jade box, and Fang Zhuo saw that there were some scattered things next to him. A lot of demon pills, some hedrons, a bunch of strange materials, and a purple treasure bag.

These demon pill crystals and various rare materials are all collected by the white jade pipa scorpion. And this purple, very high-grade Nabao bag at first glance, was obtained by the white jade pipa scorpion after killing a monk.

The Flowing Cloud Sword and other magic weapons it gave to Fang Zhuo, as well as the two bottles of elixir, were actually obtained from this monk. Fang Zhuo casually put away these things, and now he didn't have time to look at them one by one. In a corner of the cave, he found the monk's body. This monk didn't know how Lu Dao also discovered this mystery hundreds of years ago, but after coming in, he encountered the white jade pipa scorpion. This monk was already at the beginning of the Yuan Infant at that time, and it could be said that he was very powerful. But he encountered the white jade pipa scorpion, which was already the peak strength of the seventh level at that time.

Generally speaking, the seventh-level peak demon beast is about the same as the golden pill peak of a human monk. However, the white jade pipa scorpion is a desolate alien species, and its strength can be even more terrifying than that of a demon beast one or two orders higher than it! Moreover, the white jade pipa scorpion is a pure wind attribute demon beast, and its talent is extremely terrifying. Although this monk who had just entered the Yuanying realm was not low, he was not the kind that was good at fighting, so he was planted under its giant chela poison needle.

Fang Zhuo saw that the bones of this monk had already been somewhat weathered, but the purple robe was still intact. Fang Zhuo felt the fluctuating spiritual power on the robe, and knew that this robe was a good thing! This pure purple robe itself was extremely luxurious, except for a cyan strange flower embroidered around his left arm, there was no other color.

Regardless of so many taboos, Fang Zhuo put away the robe. After the robes were put away, Fang Zhuo saw that there were two rings on the left hand side of the deceased's bones. When I picked it up, one was dull and simple, and it was actually a rare storage ring, and the other was also purple, with a cyan flower wrapped around it. It looks like it's the logo of this sect of the dead or something.

Fang Zhuo searched the memories of the white jade pipa scorpion, and he knew that the reason why the white jade pipa scorpion didn't pay attention to this ring was because most of the materials in it were materials collected by the deceased before his death. Fang Zhuo didn't have time to care about these now, so he put the two rings in his bag and talked.

What made Fang Zhuo extremely interested was that the deceased held an extremely ancient jade talisman in his right hand. The shape of this jade talisman is very ancient, and it is obviously an antiquity. Fang Zhuo picked it up and swept it with his divine sense, and found that the rune engraved inside the jade talisman was damaged, and he couldn't find out its specific situation for a while. Fang Zhuo didn't bother to observe it carefully now, so he put it away.

He looked around and quickly picked a few spirit grasses that grew in a few corners of the cave. The white jade pipa scorpion is an extremely rare wind-type demon beast with a desolate bloodline, and its cave is infiltrated by wind-type spiritual power all year round, and it is easiest to grow these wind spirit grasses.

Wind Spirit Grass can be used to refine various mid-to-high-grade elixirs. And there are also monks who buy the refined wind spirit pill at a high price to feed their beast pets. If the demon beast consumes the Wind Spirit Grass or the Wind Spirit Pill, it is likely to obtain a wind-attribute spell or even have a wind attribute. At worst, it can also speed up the speed of the demon beast.

Therefore, the price of this wind spirit grass is very precious.

Fang Zhuo saw that there was nothing else in the cave, and immediately retreated, running under his feet, running downstream of the river bank according to the memory of the white jade pipa scorpion. That's where he and the white apes found those weird bluestones. The cave of the white jade pipa scorpion was not very far from the extremely ugly demon beast at the bottom of the river, that is, more than a hundred miles.

In the distance, he heard a terrible roar!

When Fang Zhuo heard the roar of the ape, his heart was overjoyed, and the light work under his feet unfolded, rushing rapidly, and a long howl sounded from the sky in his mouth!

His current cultivation is ten times stronger than that of an ordinary martial arts master! This long roar rolled across the sky, swinging far away. With his whistling, the ape howls in the distance suddenly rose and fell, but they were no longer so bleak and desolate.

Quickly, Fang Zhuo saw a large group of white apes rushing from afar! These descendants of the ancient golden apes, although they were on flat ground, were actually running a few points faster than Fang Zhuo!

Fang Zhuo saw that the White Ape King was in the front, and couldn't help but smile and rush up, one person and one ape collided fiercely, and then Fang Zhuo was held in the arms of the White Ape King.

Fang Zhuo was in a puzzle, the White Ape King and the group of apes were definitely still in place. Fang Zhuo was awakened by the Talisman General Gang during the Heavenly Tribulation, and what he was most worried about was that this group of white apes would be hurt by that extremely strange demon beast. After all, they had suffered at the hands of that demon beast.

Fang Zhuo looked at these white apes, and he was surprised to find that the number of these white apes was actually three or four hundred! Moreover, he found seven or eight white apes with even taller statures, and these white apes had a golden stripe on their backs, both large and small, from top to bottom. He didn't know that these were the "elders" of the White Ape Group. There are also more than a dozen white apes as strong as the White Ape King, all of whom are specially serving these white ape elders on the mountain tops of their territory.

Fang Zhuo saw that except for the White Ape King and those elders and elders' attendants, the other White Ape were more or less harmed. I don't know what the road is, but there are traces of bleeding next to their ears and nostrils. And the little ones in the arms of the white apes looked depressed one by one, and there were also blood stains on the seven orifices. Several of them have been seriously injured and are in a coma.

Where did he know that the range of these white apes was also on the periphery of the Heavenly Tribulation. Although the thunder and lightning emitted by the collapse of the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon was only confined to a small area beside Fang Zhuo, the dragon's angry long groan still shocked them. If it weren't for the peculiar physique of these white apes, I'm afraid they would have fallen half of their stomachs by now.