The Monk

Chapter 271 Chatting

Just as he was thinking about it, a black shadow shot over quickly in the water. Zhang Wei raised his hand out of habit, and a snakehead fish as long as an arm rushed out of the water. Two rows of sharp teeth in its mouth clicked together, but the bite was empty. The snakehead fish fell into the water and was unwilling to let go. He dropped the delicious food and turned his head around in the water to look at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Aing said angrily: "The fish have become sperm." Fu Ling pulled him back: "The fish here are amazing." Zhang Aing took a few steps back with him and looked at the stone house. There was silence inside the door. What is the tiger doing? Asked Fu Ling: "Where were you born?" There was nothing to do anyway, so just chat. Fu Ling raised his fleshy little finger and pointed to the north: "Yuanshan."

"Round mountain or distant mountain?" Zhang Ping suspected that he didn't hear clearly.

"Round mountain, round mountain." said the fat baby Fuling, who drew a circle as big as the one he drew.

It is certain that the person who came up with the name must be extremely lazy. Monsters that live on grass are called grass beasts, living trees are called living trees, and round mountains are called round mountains. Zhang Ain asked again: "Then why are you running here?" Coming? Is Yuanshan far away?”

"It's quite far away. I was running for my life and only remembered the general direction. Now I can't even find Yuanshan."

Zhang Awei laughed secretly, fate, you are so amazing, I know another unlucky guy who is being chased crazily. It is said that there are countless rare treasures in the valley. After all, we came in but we still had to get some treasures back. We continued to ask: "You are always running underground. Have you found any particularly strong weapon-refining materials?"

Fu Ling nodded: "The ones I met are all very strong."

Zhang was afraid that his heart would be moved, so he asked him to lead the way, and the two of them sank underground to hunt for treasure. Fu Ling was accompanied by Zhang Ying, but he was not afraid of grass beasts, so he quickly went down to look for materials. But no matter what kind of ore, it is hard for Fat Baby, and Fat Baby was chased all day long, running around, and he could not remember the exact location. The two of them just dug around in the soil like headless flies, wasting their energy. For half a day, I searched for some ordinary ores.

Zhang was afraid of sighing, but fortunately he had marked it in advance, otherwise it would be hard to say whether he could come back smoothly. He released the Tibetan Rat and let it lead the way. The little mouse was particularly sensitive to the treasure, so he just chose any direction and dived in. Not long after, he led Zhang Awei to a big rock. There was no visible object in the pitch black underground. Zhang was afraid to attach his spirit to the stone and put it into a storage bag, then followed the Tibetan Rat to the next treasure location. After struggling like this for a while, five large ores were quickly collected.

Calculating the time to be a little more than half an hour, he was worried that if he left for too long, Hu Ping might misunderstand that he was escaping, so he would recruit the Tibetan Rat to return the same way, and soon return to the mark and rise to the ground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he and Fat Baby jumped to the ground, they saw Hu Ping standing in front of him as sinking as water. Zhang smiled out of embarrassment and said nothing.

Hu Ping looked at him coldly: "Why didn't you run away?" There was no harmony at all like when they were drinking together.

Zhang was afraid that he would not hide it from him, so he took out five large stones and said, "I thought that there were treasures in the valley, so I went down there and found five large stones."

Hu Ping looked at Zhang Awei carefully for a while, and felt that he was telling the truth. He suddenly smiled and said: "You are capable. As long as you see the opportunity early, I can't do anything to you. There is no need to come back."

The big tiger is very proud and doesn't bother to do any trick of hiding a knife in his smile. Since he is smiling, it means there is no problem. Zhang Ping said with confidence: "You should have told me earlier, how do I know whether you can perform magic properly?"

Hu Ping glanced at him and turned to look at the five big rocks. They were really big rocks. The smallest one was the size of a house, and the largest ore stood as peacefully as a hill. He teased: "You want to sink the Valley of the Gods?"

Zhang Ain scratched his head and said innocently: "I didn't know it would be so big."

Hu Ping walked two steps around the stone, patted it with his hand, and asked, "Do you want to refine weapons?"

Zhang Awei smiled bitterly and said: "I don't even know what's in the stone, how can I practice?" What he said was a bit false. Judging from the Tibetan Rat's ability to identify treasures in the world, anything that can catch its eye must be extremely valuable. This Since the five pieces of ore have been recognized, it means that the things contained in them are extraordinary.

Hu Ping nodded and said: "It needs to be extracted and refined. It needs high-quality flames and a variety of materials. It's not that easy to refine the weapon. Just put it away." He was not interested in the ore.

Zhang Ping put away the stone as he was told, and Hu Ping went back to the house and took out a dozen storage bags and threw them to him: "What I got from killing people in the past is of no use. Just look at it." It seems that the big tiger is very confident in his own abilities. The Nascent Soul master’s magic weapons and weapons are not looked down upon.

Zhang Ai put it all away: "Let's take a look when we have time. There won't be only big rocks in the valley, right?"

Fu Ling answered: "There are many treasures in Yuanshan, including strange trees and monster bones."

Hu Ping advised him sternly: "Don't be too greedy. There are many good things. If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, treasures will be deadly poison."

Zhang Wen was a little excited and ignored Hu Ping's advice: "Lian Shen Valley is famous throughout the world and has many rare treasures. It is not just a rumor."

"Of course it's not a rumor. Do you think that the ore in the ground can attract thousands of crazy humans to search for treasure? Even if they know where the ore is, how can they dig it out? The eye-catching treasures in the Valley of the Gods are all living creatures, such as him. Like me." Hu Ping pointed at Fu Ling and then at himself and said calmly.

"What?" Zhang was afraid that he didn't understand.

"What human cultivators are looking for is nothing more than advanced elixirs and life-saving magic weapons. Thousand-year-old herbs and monster inner elixirs are rare treasures in the world, and monster bones are the most precious treasure for refining weapons. There are three bone towers on the round mountain. The bones left after the demonic beast like me has transformed into a human form, its bones are extremely hard, and there is a spirit pearl inner elixir in the brain. Do you dare to say that you are not tempted? Except for the three dead bone towers, you will kill all the other treasures. To obtain it, for example, you can kill Fu Ling and use it to make elixirs." Speaking of these things, Hu Ping's voice turned cold, containing hatred.

Fu Ling was so anxious that he shouted: "No, don't kill me. My elder brother is a good person and won't kill me."

Zhang Ai defended: "With so many spiritual herbs, not all of them can be transformed into human form."

Hu Ping said disdainfully: "What kind of treasure is a herb that cannot be transformed into a human form?" The implication is that there are spiritual herbs and elixirs everywhere in the valley, just like Nitian Cave, but Zhang Ai has never seen any herbs except Fu Ling. Jing, after asking, Hu Ping answered: "There are too many grass beasts, and they like to eat precious medicinal herbs, so medicinal herbs mostly grow on Round Mountain. There are countless monsters and beasts on the mountain, which can protect the growth of medicinal herbs. In addition to Round Mountain, there are also icebergs and volcanoes. There are spiritual grasses growing on the ground, and there are also spiritual beasts guarding them, and the grass beasts don’t dare to come close.”

In this way, regardless of whether the spiritual grass has transformed into a human form or not, if you want to get it, you must fight with the guardian monster. In other words, no matter whether your target is a monster or a spiritual grass, you can't escape the killing. If you get a so-called treasure, you must take it away. A life. Zhang was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do such a thing, so he shook his head and said, "I'm not that cruel."