Douluo: My soul rings are all elves

When Qian Bing saw Ivysaur looking into the tunnel for a long time without saying anything, he asked in confusion:

"Did you see anything?"

"Quack."

Ivysaur turned its head, as if signaling Qian Bing not to affect it.

At this time, it finally extended a vine whip and swished into the dark tunnel.

Snapped!

Crack!

After a while, there was a crackling sound in the tunnel, just like setting off firecrackers.

In the echoing tunnel, a small movement can cause a huge noise.

Qian Bing covered his ears with one hand and asked hurriedly:

"What are you doing? Don't make too much noise!"

This is not something Qian Bing is making a fuss about. On the one hand, Yuejian Mountain is not an absolutely safe place. Too much movement can easily attract the attention of some powerful wild elves.

On the other hand, if there was too much noise, wouldn't it be like sending a warning to the escaped Ninolino, telling it that the pursuers were coming?

"Gah~"

The old god of Ivysaur nodded, but the strange noise in the cave did not stop immediately.

Just when Qian Bing couldn't help but stop him again, the vine whip finally quickly retracted from the tunnel.

Qian Bing was relieved when he saw that Ivysaur didn't continue to mess around, but he accidentally glanced at a stone rolled back from the front of the vine whip, and his eyes widened instantly.

He couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"Oh my god! Is this the time of the moon?"

All of Qian Bing's attention was completely absorbed by this small stone, and he didn't bother to ask which corner the Bulbasaur seed was found from.

He directly held the vine whip with one hand and took off the stone on it with the other hand.

Qian Bing carefully held it in his hand and immediately identified it carefully.

Although he didn't have a detailed understanding of various materials and props in the elf world, he had a lot of experience playing games and watching animations in his previous life, and basically there was no problem in identifying common props.

Qian Bing saw that the shape of the stone in his palm was roughly oval, with slightly pointed ends and a light gray color throughout. It was almost exactly the same as the Moon Stone he had obtained in the game in his previous life, and he was sure that this was the Moon Stone.

Qian Bing clenched his palms and secretly shouted:

"Stable."

With a smile blooming like a flower on his face, he immediately gave Ivysaur a big hug and kissed it hard on the forehead.

"Quack."

Ivysaur didn't physically resist being intimate with Qian Bing, nor did she push him away with a vine whip, but she still showed a slightly disgusted expression and muttered coldly.

At this time, Ivysaur was the cutest money printing machine in Qian Bing's eyes. Of course, he didn't care about its micro-expressions and praised happily:

"Ivysaur, you did a great job! Tell me, how did you find this stone? Is there any more in it?"

"Quack, quack, quack."

Ivysaur muttered, raised his vine whip and pointed towards the tunnel, the implication was:

I don’t know anything, so don’t ask me, just go in and see for yourself.

But its response was heard in Qian Bing's ears, that is, there may be a moon stone inside. Go in and pick up the money!

Ivysaur is not Qian Bing's soul ring elf, and there is no elf ball spirit to closely connect the two parties, so it cannot achieve the kind of telepathy with Qian Bing that can understand each other's thoughts without words like Bibi Bird and Mini Dragon.

The elf can understand the trainer's instructions, but the trainer cannot understand the elf's language.

Qian Bing could only judge his expression from Ivysaur's tone, movements, and ecology.

A moment ago, he was worrying about which tunnel to choose to go forward, but now that Ivysaur's vine whip was pointing towards the tunnel on the left, this worry immediately disappeared without a trace.

There is a moon stone in the tunnel on the left. This kind of thing that can evolve into elves is a very precious and scarce resource. No matter which kind of it is grown, it can be sold for millions in free trade.

After knowing this information, only a fool would choose the other two paths.

After making a simple and quick decision, Qian Bing quickly put the moonstone in his hand carefully back into his storage backpack, then picked up the flashlight and walked into the tunnel on the left with great expectations.

The road surface of this kind of tunnel, which was dug by unknown methods earlier, was not smooth. Qian Bing carefully paid attention to the road conditions under his feet and was concerned about the traces of the Moon Stone.

"Ivysaur, where did you find the Moon Stone just now? You have to remind me when we get here."

"Quack."

Hearing this, it stretched out its vine whip and gestured forward.

Not long after, after walking about a hundred meters, Qian Bing saw a comatose Rattata about 30 centimeters in size, lying on its back on the stone wall on the side of the tunnel.

There were red whip marks on its exposed belly.

On its side is a ball of mud that should have been the size of a watermelon.

Most of what was originally condensed into a ball of mud has now been broken into dregs and scattered on the ground. Only about a quarter of the remains are left, and they rolled some distance away.

Under the flashlight light, Qian Bing saw the scene in front of him clearly. He instantly understood what was going on when there was a crackling sound like firecrackers in the cave just now without thinking too much.

It turned out to be the sound of poor little Ratta being whipped...

Qian Bing guessed that in order to explore the environment inside the cave, Bulbasaur's vine whip extended to the position of the mud ball hiding the moon stone in the middle, alerting the Rattata who appeared nearby.

Rattata probably thought that the Vine Whip was going to rob it of its treasure, so he took the initiative to attack. As a result, his skills were so inferior that he couldn't even block the "blind draw" of the Ivysaur Vine Whip.

Not only did he fail to hold the Moon Stone, he also suffered a severe beating.

Thinking of this, Qian Bing quickly ran to the remaining remains of the mud ball and gently smashed it open.

I found that there was nothing inside except that I was covered in dust.

Unwilling to give up, he picked up the flashlight and carefully took a look around the area. After confirming that there was nothing valuable anymore, he let out a long sigh.

"This little Rattata must be too poor, so why doesn't he hide a few more Moon Stones!"

With deep regret, Qian Bing took out a pack of energy cubes from his storage backpack, poured a large handful and placed it beside Little Ratha, and murmured:

"The moon stone has given me a big meal in exchange for it. When you wake up, you won't feel too sad when you see the food around you."

Not finding the second Moon Stone, Qian Bing immediately thought of Nidorino who had escaped before, said hello to Ivysaur who was reluctant to part with food, and continued walking deeper into the Forgetting Tunnel.

……

Qian Bing walked forward with Bulbasaur for an unknown amount of time. Just when he was about to retreat and prepare to return the same way, his ears moved and he felt that there was singing coming from the distance.

He stopped and listened. After there was no interference from footsteps, he confirmed that there was indeed a sweet and faint singing voice with a hint of charm coming from the depths of the tunnel.

I don't know why, this kind of song sounds very pleasant, but Qian Bing always feels vaguely uncomfortable in his ears.