Chapter 22 Cave Exploration Encountering Spirit Beasts

The night quickly raised the pricked foot, clenched the stick with his right hand, and the torch of his left hand shone to the ground. At this sight, he immediately rose in anger. What's the trap? Only some arrows are scattered on the ground. Take a closer look, isn't it the red feather you lost?

The night put his hands on his waist and pointed forward with his right hand. Secretly sent Xiao Jinlong: "Chan, the thief is inside. You go to explore the way."

"Yes, big brother." The rice shook its wings and accelerated its speed.

The night ordered Xiao Shujing again: "Sister Qingyue, do you have any magic? Let's put a fireball to test it."

The little tree spirit was holding a breath. Hearing the words, her hand lit up, and a fireball formed, and then shot into the depths of the cave.

"Boom", there was a loud noise from afar, as if it had poked a hornet's nest.

The night hurriedly threw the Qingyue to the ground, did not dare to move lightly, and his heart was uncertain.

After a while, a dark shadow came from the distance. The night panicked and tightened the wooden stick in his hand.

The little tree spirit finally struggled out of the night, casually pinched out a few wooden thorns, shook his hand and flew out. Whoo..." There was an aggrieved sob.

The night quietly got up, and did not dare to tell Qingyue to continue to throw the fireball. He raised the torch higher and looked at it.

"Oh, the cake seller." The night spits out a bird's words, and now it's a oolong.

Poor vegetable rice was coming back pitifully, his whole body was smoked black, and a few green wooden thorns on his forehead were shaking left and right.

The little tree spirit was very embarrassed to play with the corners of her clothes, and her face turned red again.

I don't know what the fireball of Qingyue detonated. The unlucky rice was roasted half cooked, and the little golden dragon smoked into a little black dragon. The little thing shrugged his head: "Woo-woo... Uncle, Sister Qingyue is so terrible!"

This guy was obviously stunned, and the night resisted complaining. He quickly appeased the rice and praised it for its courage without conscience.

Qingyue was uneasy and flatteringly threw a nourishment to the side dish rice.

The night did not dare to move forward rashly. While letting Caifan recover from healing, he discussed the expedition with Qingyue. No longer go deep, find a stone crack and insert the torch in your hand.

There is silence in the cave.

"Since you're here, you must find out." The night broke the silence and set the tone first.

"Well," Qingyue answered softly, leaning against the wall of the cave and squatting down, with her hands on her knees. I don't know what's wrong with Hawk and Jietian?"

The night is playing with a red feather, and it is difficult to speculate in my heart. I can only comfort him: "Don't worry, that stupid bear has a rough skin and thick flesh, and has learned new skills, which is much better than us. Monkeys are also born scouts, and it should not be easy to fall into danger. I'm afraid..."

The night wants to speak and stops, but the Qingyue understands it.

"Are you worried about the task?" Qingyue said, and she herself was also worried.

"The survival of 10 days is only 20 o'clock. It's not easy to make up at least 70 points. Up to now, we have no clue about the three optional tasks. The night sighed.

"Brother, do you think there will be a spirit beast in the cave? If it was a Warcraft, we would have died last night. The Qingyue reminded.

The night was shocked when he heard the words, and his mind became lively: "It makes sense, it makes sense. Just stealing our belongings, but it doesn't hurt people. And when I tested the rice yesterday, I didn't find any big changes. If there are creatures in the cave, they should be timid and stubborn. Maybe they can be subdued.

The two looked at each other, and their heartbeat suddenly accelerated. What are they waiting for?

Seeing that the vegetable rice was better, the two quickly continued to explore the cave.

I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!

Within less than 100 meters, there is a new world in the cave!

This is a hall of more than 1,000 square meters, more than ten meters high. The top of the cave is inlaid with many unknown stones, emitting colorful light, illuminating the cave brightly. Qingyue looked up against those gems, and the light in her eyes was shining. Without waiting for the order of the night, he walked forward and checked one by one.

The night extinguished the torch, clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and did not dare to be careless. Suddenly, Qingyue's expression suddenly became excited and seemed to find something. Even in time for the dark night, she immediately sat cross-legged and entered a state of meditation.

Could it be that he really found something good? The night was puzzled: "I'm going to get rich!" Night pearl, or an unknown gem?" He was excited in the night. Seeing that there was no danger in the cave for the time being, he commanded the rice and searched the cave together.

Unexpectedly, there was another big discovery!

A fist-sized animal corpse was picked up from the ground in the dark night. No, it's not a corpse. It's soft and warm. The night linked the previous explosion, guessing that the little thing should have been in a coma. After filtering the ground, a total of seven small animals were found. All covered with golden hair, it looks very much like a monkey.

"It's as big as a fist, and the hair is golden. The two eyes are bright, and you can sleep in the pen barrel. In the book case, if you want to grind the ink, you can count the case. The monkey immediately got excitedly, knelt next to the inkstone, and grinded it with two feet in front of him. Stop it, that is, stop it." A unique memory gushed out of the night's mind. It was an ink monkey, but unfortunately it was still a little different from the monkey in front of him.

The night gathered the seven little monkeys together and piled them near the clear moon. I keep looking through the memory in my mind. What the hell is it?" The night spread a little monkey on the palm of his hand and frowned. Suddenly, he found that the small animal in his hand had changed. The golden yellow slowly fades and gradually turns into the skin color of the palm.

"Damn it," the night swore, "Oh, my God, this is lost."

The task is expected to be completed.

The night was excited. He raised the little monkey in his hand in front of him and looked closer. Further compare the knowledge obtained from Yuanjing: the size is petite, and the punch is the king. The body shape is golden, changing with the color of the environment. He lives in good groups and has a gentle personality. I like to play tricks on other animals and strangers, and collect strange things. It is also known as a treasure hunter.

"I'm rich, I'm rich!" Someone's eyes are shining, and his whole body is like a cloud. That record is quite detailed: although the lost head is small, the physical strength is quite large. An adult lost monkey can lift something 50 times its own weight. He is good at using tools such as tree sticks and is not afraid of other beasts at all. Lost omnivores, mainly feed on melons and fruits, plant rhizomes and insects, and likes poisonous insects the most.

Thinking about this, the night was excited and uncontrollable. If the monkeys are more than ten, there must be a king. Where is the Monkey King?

The night estimated that the number of monkeys should be more than the current number, there must be a monkey king. He clenched the fire stick, took the rice, and knocked around, not letting go of any suspicious corners. Hard work pays off. In the corner of the hall, he found a hole more than half meters high. The mouth of the cave drooped with half of the bow, which was the iron tire ancient rattan bow of the night. The night pulled out the long bow, hurriedly took the torch, and looked into the cave.

I saw a slightly large golden trace, tremblingly holding the three-edged three-edged gun head of the night, protecting three or five of the same kind behind him. There seemed to be a lot of things piled up in the back. A few pieces of rags could not block the light, and the shining light of the gems leaked out of the cracks.

After staying at night for a while, he changed into a pair of wolf grandmother's face. He smiled and shouted randomly inside, regardless of whether the monkey understood it or not. Poor monkey, I can't understand people's words at all. Seeing that the obscene face was getting closer and closer, the Monkey King panicked and raised his hand with a shot. The night hurriedly dodged and almost broke his appearance.

Seeing that the owner was slam, Caifan came over fiercely. Open your mouth to the mouth of the hole, and a golden fireball is brewing.

The night was shocked and quickly grabbed the neck of the rice.

"I'm a mother, wait and wait. You stupid vegetable rice, don't break these little babies, break half of the fur, and be careful of Qingyue's big stick to beat you. Night warning.

As soon as Caifan heard the big tree stick, he unconsciously trembling. It collected the fireball, probably a little unwilling, and spit fiercely into the hole.

"Oh," the night was surprised.

The magical saliva worked, and the little guy in the hole was actually timid.

The slightly larger golden monkey put down the head of the gun in his hand, raised his hands high, and took the lead in the queue. Caifan seemed to be quite proud, shaking his head and shaking his tail. The big head came close and grinned. The group of little monkeys trembled even more, and the leading monkeys put on a face begging for mercy.

It has become refined, absolutely refined, this must be a spirit beast!

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There is a lot of wealth here, but there is abnormal anxiety.

In the blacksmith's shop in Shilitan, the stove was still cold, and the courtyard was silent, and several apprentices were surprised. He didn't dare to make a decision without permission, so he came to the corner of the wall to find some fun. Several dice were thrown around, and one of the guys had more materials in front of the door.

In the basement, the light is still bright. The lost version of Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian were restless and seemed to be waiting for some news.

Leng Gang walked around one after another, his eyes were covered with blood, and the ground was full of empty wine bottles.

Lina looked haggard. She touched something casually and threw it to Leng Gang: "Dead beard, you can't be quiet for a while. I'm going to be shaken to death by you."

"Ouch," Leng Gang didn't want to be attacked, and a boot happened to hit the top of his head. He reached out and rubbed his head fiercely, and glanced at Lina at the corners of his eyes. He didn't dare to squeak.

Leng Gang walked to the table and sat down, quickly pressed a button under the table. The desktop suddenly cracked, revealing a hemispherical operating table. He quickly operated it a few times, and a large three-dimensional image appeared in the middle of the basement.

"I know how to climb on the women to work hard. These masters are really inefficient!" Leng Gang muttered a few words to himself and didn't dare to let Lina hear it. He turned to the three-dimensional image, which was a pyramid-shaped building, carving a huge eagle on one side.

"Di Didi..." A fully enclosed metal wrist on the cold steel wrist suddenly beeped. Lina on one side suddenly became nervous, pushed the cold steel away, commanded with a green onion-like hand, and danced on the operating platform. The lens of the three-dimensional image suddenly zoomed in, and the picture passed through a hidden door of the pyramid and stopped in a neat and solemn conference room.

"These lazy pigs," Lina scolded, but her hands kept on. The picture left the conference room, shuttled to a room full of cabinets, and finally stopped in front of an iron box. The gray shell is engraved with blood-red SSS in the middle of the iron box. Lina clicked the box and quickly typed out a line of passwords.

"Dead beard, come here quickly." Lina pulled Leng Gang's left hand and pressed it hard on the operating table. Then, her right hand also stuck it up.

The voice came: "Password, palmprint, genetic test, you can read the top-secret message."

The box opens, but it is a simple old-fashioned computer screen with a line of words on it: The target of Queshan is fine, pay attention to the new members.

The smile on Lina's face suddenly bloomed. She pulled the face of the cold steel beard and kissed her fiercely: "These little bastards are worried to death."