The Third Thousand Four Hundred and Twenty-Five Chapters

The cultivator was only left with the wreckage, but a low-grade flying sword and a low-grade spiritual shield fell to the side, as well as a blood-stained storage bag.

Several people successfully collected a few treasures and left quickly.

In a small cave, Zhang Longhu looked at the cultivation resources in a place, said nothing, and took a few steps towards the entrance of the cave.

"Well, a low-grade storage bag, a low-grade flying sword handle, a damaged low-grade spiritual shield, 280 spirit stones, 6 Qi and blood pills, other materials such as talismans and so on are worth about 50 spirit stones, with a total value of 600 spirits. Shi, Junior Brother Dao, Junior Sister Qianying, Junior Brother Chen, what do you think we should do?"

Shan Wu's breathing was a little short.

For them in the middle of Qi practice, this is a huge fortune!

"It's up to the brothers and sisters," Zhang Longhu said immediately. With his current strength, he has no right to speak at all, and greed can easily lose his life.

"Senior brother is in charge, but I want this flying sword."

Qian Ying took a fancy to the low-grade wooden flying sword.

"I want this shield, but now the spiritual shield has been damaged, so it can't be calculated at the normal price." The sword demon thought for a while and chose the spiritual shield.

"Okay, this time it was also discovered because of Junior Brother Chen. Junior Brother Chen, we will give you 100 Spirit Stones, can you see it?" Shan Wu looked at Zhang Longhu.

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhang Longhu was overjoyed, other things were not as valuable as spirit stones to him.

"Haha, then let's continue to divide the rest."

Soon the unlucky cultivator's treasure was neatly distributed. Zhang Longhu had a leather bag with spirit stones hanging on his body, which didn't surprise Shanwu and the others. After all, the storage bag was worth 100 spirit stones, which ordinary monks couldn't buy. up.

After resting for an hour, they continued on their way.

The winged centipede cub was hidden in a cave. The first one to discover was Shanwu, but he had no ability to kill at all, let alone capture it alive. It was a failure to find the sword demon and Mu Ying to join forces.

As night fell, the Ferocious Beast Mountain added a bit of gloom.

"We'll wait for dawn, and the monsters are prevalent at night, which is not good for traveling."

Yamatake looked up at the sky.

"Everything is arranged by Senior Brother Shan!"

Soon, several people found a cave, killed the unlucky beast living in it, and quietly waited for the dawn to come.

The fierce beasts, mountain beasts, roared and croaked at night, and did not stop all night. At night, there were even monsters passing by the entrance of the cave. When dawn came, the active beasts gradually quieted down.

Outside the cave, several figures disappeared in a flash.

"It's almost within the range of the winged centipede, so don't be impatient. Occasionally there will be second-level monsters here, I'll be careful!" Shan Wu was very cautious at this moment, holding a flame and ready to shoot at any time.

Several people did not speak, and hurry carefully.

When he came to a swampy place, Yamatake motioned everyone to stop, and made a gesture to Qian Sakura after observing for a while.

Qian Ying waved her hand, and three little mice with pitch-black bodies appeared in front of everyone. They were very small. After they came out, they all looked around.

"Blue-eyed mouse?" Zhang Longhu was surprised, the blue-eyed mouse is considered a spiritual pet, but when raised to adulthood, the strongest is barely comparable to a first-level monster.

And it is a very weak first-level monster, raising this thing is a complete waste of energy.

"Although the blue-eyed mouse is weak, it is fast, and sometimes it is a necessary spiritual beast for exploration. Although it is tasteless, it can save lives if it is used well."

Qian Ying glanced at Zhang Longhu, and the three blue-eyed mice rushed into the swamp as if they had received some instructions.

"Wait, that winged centipede cub will be born for a short time..."

"Squeak!!!!"

Before Shanwu's words could be finished, there was a sharp squawk. Zhang Longhu and the others changed their expressions. I don't know when, a half-meter-long centipede with a gray body was biting a struggling blue-eyed mouse.

This is exactly the goal of Zhang Longhu and the others on this trip, to give birth to a winged centipede cub.

"Sakura!"

Yamatake drank immediately.

The winged centipede cub, who was just about to drag the food back to the bush, sensed the crisis, and resolutely abandoned the dying blue-eyed mouse to escape.

"Where to go, go!"

Qian Ying pointed a finger, and a sword light flew away.

"rustle!"

The winged centipede cub flexibly turned over, opened its mouth, and shot out several white ice cones with green light.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The flying sword and the ice cone collided constantly.

The sword demon sneered and quickly disappeared into the cold air.

In less than five breaths, Qian Ying's face gradually turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Junior Sister Qianying, it's alright!"

At this time, the voice of the sword demon came from the cold fog.

Qian Ying took the flying sword without hesitation, looked at the tiny cracks on the flying sword with distress, took a few steps back and swallowed a pill.

"Flame formation, open!"

A piece of fire broke out in the cold fog, the flames collided with the cold air, and a large amount of steam erupted instantly.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The winged centipede made an anxious cry, which surprised Zhang Longhu. You must know that a centipede has no vocal cords, but this centipede is obviously a cry.

Monsters really can't be viewed from a scientific point of view.

The white cold air began to collide with the flames, and the whole area was also covered by a large amount of gas. Zhang Longhu stepped back.

Step by step to the front of Senior Sister Qian Ying.

"Squeak!"

"Hahaha, beast, in this flame formation, see how much power you have left in your icy aura!" Shan Wu's excited roar came from the mist, mixed with the sharp screams of the winged centipede cubs. Voice.

"Senior brother as soon as possible, I can only hold on for another twenty breaths!"

"Don't worry, Junior Brother!"

Yamatake's attack became more and more severe.

"Junior brother, prepare, once the frost centipede's body protection cold has dissipated, you will shoot immediately, you only have three chances!"

Qian Ying glanced at Zhang Longhu.

"clear."

Zhang Longhu sacrificed four cold golden needles.

"Senior Brother Shan, hurry!!!"

The sword demon couldn't hold on.

"This beast's strength has improved a lot, bastard!" Shan Wu roared, and faint thunder lights flickered on his body, and the giant sword in his hand also slapped heavily on the body of the winged centipede cub.

"Bang!"

As the cub of the winged centipede was slapped heavily on the ground, the cold air on its body shattered like glass.

"Junior Brother Chen, take action!"

"Buzz!"

Four golden needles of coldness appeared in a flash, and the cub of the winged centipede, which was regenerating its cold energy, was directly pierced by the four golden needles of coldness and nailed to an old tree.

"Squeak!"

The winged centipede cub breathed out in pain, and the old tree quickly froze and turned into an ice sculptured old tree.

"It's done!"

"Quick, the spirit-suppressing talisman!"

"How can this flying needle be so sharp?"

Zhang Longhu succeeded with one blow, which made Shanwu and the others who were about to shoot again stunned, and they all rushed up after they reacted.

A talisman was attached to the body of the winged centipede cub.

"Not enough, another one!"

Chi Sakura immediately reminded when she saw it.

"Hahaha, this beast's willpower is really strong!"

Dao Mo's scorching eyes once again posted a calming talisman to the winged centipede, and the light of the calming talisman covered the whole body of the young centipede.