Chapter 59 Beast Egg

A few days later, seven or eight monks, including the Golden Leaf Fairy, gathered on the shore of Bihantan.

"Golden fairy, Taoist friends, Lao Dao still wants to try his luck elsewhere, so he is separated from your Taoist friends." The speaker is a 50 or 60-year-old Taoist priest from Yuqingmen.

"The two of us are also going to another place, and a few Taoist friends will see you later!" The old monk of Jingmingzong also showed his intention to leave, and beside him stood a young monk who seemed to be only 17 or 18 years old.

"Are several Taoist friends going to act alone? You should know that in this Dragon Valley, if the weak monks act alone, it is extremely difficult to escape when they meet high-level monks or monsters!" Seeing that everyone had the intention to act alone, the Golden Leaf Fairy advised.

Before the monk opened his mouth, a young monk on the 12th floor of Taixumen said first: "Sister Jin is right. It's really dangerous to act alone. But since we dare to come here, who doesn't know the risks here! It's much safer to hold it together, but there are much fewer opportunities to find natural resources and treasures. We can't change the foundation elixir. We are still a pile of loess decades later. It's better to take the opportunity to fight. Maybe we hit the big luck, which is unknown.

"What the young beneer said is true, and so does the poor monk." The old monk nodded, indicating that he agreed with the other party very much.

Seeing that everyone had the intention to fly alone, the Golden Leaf Fairy was no longer reluctant. She smiled and said, "Since everyone plans to try their own luck, then Jin will not be difficult. Let's get together and break up. I hope we can all meet again outside the valley!"

Next, the monks said goodbye politely and left Bihantan in different directions. There is only the Golden Leaf Fairy and a Taixu Sect monk and a girl of Lanyue Sect who did not leave and still chose to pass with her.

"Brother Zhao hasn't come out yet. It seems that he intends to continue to explore. We have been searching for the bottom of the pool for many days. Except for more than a dozen low-level ice spirit stones, we have not seen the middle-level spirit stone at all. Don't waste time here. Go to the nearby Caixia Mountain to try your luck. Let's go!" The golden leaf fairy said to the other two. The three threw out the flying weapon, pressed against the ground, and slowly flew into the distance. The cold pool has regained its usual tranquility.

At this time, Zhao Di was squatting in a hidden stone cave at the bottom of the pool, holding a stone the size of a baby's fist and covered with white frost in his hand. This stone shows that it looks no different from the white stones all over the bottom of the lake, but if you carefully identify it with divine consciousness, you can feel the essence of ice magic surging under the white frost, and then you know that this is a low-level ice spirit stone.

This is the fourth low-level ice spirit stone that Zhao Di found in three days. Because no powerful monsters were found in Tanzhong, and they were relatively remote and safer than outside. After finding three low-level ice spirit stones, Zhao Di simply planned to find a hidden place at the bottom of the pool, take out the small tripod, and cultivate these low-level spirit stones into middle-level spirit stones. As a result, I accidentally sent this small cave because I deliberately looked for a secret place.

The entrance of the cave is only more than two feet wide, but it is more than one foot wide inside. After Zhao Di drilled into the cave, he left not long after, and felt a faint spiritual fluctuation. After careful investigation, he found the fourth low-level ice spirit stone.

Zhao Di is very interested in this bottomless stone cave in front of him. The location here is very hidden. He only needs to block some of the small hole with messy stones. Even if it is close to the front of him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find.

In this way, he can safely cultivate the spiritual stone with a small tripod without being discovered by other monks.

Zhao Di continued to move forward slowly in the cave. After walking more than 100 feet, he was still bottomless. Zhao Di couldn't help but be a little stunned.

He took out the transparent ice shield of the spiritual weapon in front of him, and at the same time shone a moonstone far ahead. In this way, if there is any powerful monster in this hole, he can try his best to get more time to escape.

After walking nearly a hundred feet again, the cave suddenly became cheerful. In front of Zhao Di, an underwater cave 20 or thirty feet high and could not see the end at a glance. At the same time, a familiar smell of monsters came into his nose.

"Is this the nest of the dragon monster?" Zhao Di thought so. This thought made his pace faster, and his worries slowed down a little.

Sure enough, a moment later, Zhao Di saw a complete snake skin that was seven or eight feet long and full of turquoise. It seems that the blue cold dragonfly took off the snake skin here and evolved into a dragonfly.

Zhao Di unceremoniously rolled the snake skin and put it into the storage bag. This complete monster skin can not only be used to make rune paper, but also can be refined into protective clothing such as cloaks and boots.

Then he tried his best to release his consciousness and strolled while carefully exploring whether there were any other good things in the dragon's nest.

"Wow!" Zhao Di shouted in surprise, and he felt a faint spiritual fluctuation from somewhere in the cave!

Zhao Di hurried over and found five fist-sized eggs in the corner of a stone wall in the cave.

"This is the egg of the dragon!" Zhao Di was overjoyed. It was not easy to get the eggs of the monster, not to mention the eggs of the dragon.

Zhao Di carefully looked at these eggs, one was white, and the other four were turquoise, oval, emitting imperceptible aura fluctuations. He excitedly took out a spirit beast bag and put the five snake eggs into it.

He also felt that there was some essence of aura from the stone wall in front of him, which did not seem to be an ice attribute.

Along the direction felt by the divine consciousness, Zhao Di carefully searched for it. As a result, when he dug a huge stone wall in the cave with a cloth sword, a strong wind attribute spiritual breath came to his face.

Behind the stone wall, a small Fengling stone vein was exposed.

Zhao Di easily found several white wind attribute low-level spiritual stones. He excavated these spiritual stones with a cloth sword and put them in the storage bag.

This is because Fengling Stone is not common, and he usually does not dare to exchange too much. If it is changed to an ordinary five-element attribute low-level spirit stone, Zhao Di really doesn't bother to dig it.

In the next few days, Zhao Di stayed here all the time, cultivating ice spirit stones with the small tripod, and raising them from the low-level spirit stone to the level of the middle-level spirit stone.

The rest of the time is spent reading the two refinery books from the Baiqiaomen monk and the golden leaf fairy. In addition to practicing and exploring the way of refining, it is also very important to learn more from the experience of predecessors.

In the bottom of the pool, Zhao Di stayed for seven or eight days.

These days, the monks in the Dragon Valley have different fates.

Next to a dangerous cliff in Fengyu Mountain, a beautiful girl of Lanyuezong waved a light gold crescent blade, cut a first-level middle-level monster in front of her in half, and then happily uprooted the five-colored and six-colored spiritual grass not far from the monster's body.

In a cave in the extremely high-temperature lava valley, a middle-aged monk in Taixumen used a fiery seven-foot-long sword to kill a lark monk who could summon two strange green vampire bats. The two bats also exposed themselves, and the green blood spilled all over the ground. The middle-aged monk then picked up a seemingly ordinary pebble on the ground, but when he looked closely, there were golden flame-like lines inside, with a look of joy in his eyes.

On a beautiful hillside, the two fellow brothers of Baiqiaomen stood six or seven feet apart, manipulating their respective magic weapons and fighting for life and death. A not far from them, a green and translucent strange ganoderma lucidum is emitting a little green light.

A young Taoist priest with beautiful eyebrows, holding a middle-level wooden spiritual stone in his hand, meditating to restore his spiritual power. Beside him, there were two old and two monks dressed up, but the storage bags on their waists disappeared.

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Many lucky monks have found all kinds of natural resources and treasures in some remote and dangerous places, while more monks have no harvest at all.

Although the monks who found the treasure were ecstatic, some monks who did not find the treasure also seemed to careless. They think that it is one thing to find the treasure, and it is another thing to bring the treasure out of the Dragon Valley alive.

The person who finds the treasure is not the winner. The one who laughs to the end is always the strongest monk.

With nearly half of the time of the Dragon Valley mission, the monks in the valley, who think they are good, are ready to move, and a bloody game of treasure hunting and killing is slowly stepping into **.

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