hey demon

Chapter 60 Elephant Belly
The moonlight is seductive, and Changqingguan is silent in the darkness, silent.

In the quiet room, the center of Zhang Chunyi's eyebrows glowed, and he meditated.

As time passed, Zhang Chunyi opened his eyes and left the state of concentration. There was a trace of fatigue and a trace of unconcealable excitement in Zhang Chunyi's eyes.

Waving his hand, a stream of things lingering with aura appeared in front of him, among them were two demon pills, one contained 26 years of cultivation, one was 29 years old, six magic seeds, three came from the golden bearded silver mouse, and three One is from a blue-scaled horse.

Among them, the three methods of the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse are all low-grade, namely the ground drill, silver hair, and elephant belly. It is worth mentioning that although the elephant belly is only a low-grade method, it has a trace of mustard seed. The weather can make the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse swallow dozens of times its own items, and even living things can survive in it for a short time. Back then, Ma Tu and Kou Youbo escaped Zhang Chunyi by hiding in the golden-bearded silver-skinned mouse's belly. search.

Stretching out his hand, he picked up the elephant-bellied plant that looked like a round bean, and Zhang Chunyi showed a hint of interest on his face.

Although most of the cultivators have monster-receiving bags, the space of the monster-receiving bags is actually quite limited. Apart from letting the monsters fall asleep, there are not many things that the cultivators can store, and there are even some huge monster-like monster-receiving bags. It can't be stopped at all.

It is precisely because of this that if you want to transfer a large amount of materials, such as minerals, it is not realistic to use the monster collection bag. Of course, there are other space artifacts in the world of cultivating immortals, but these things are not available to ordinary practitioners.

The most important thing is that the Pokémon monster cannot be used, and this elephant belly method can not only give the monster an extra storage space, but also give the immortal cultivator an extra hiding place in times of crisis. It's rare.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Chunyi put down the elephant belly method, and turned his gaze to the other side. Compared with the unexpected elephant belly method, that was the target he really cared about.

Melting water, ice armor, and calling rain, these are the three spells possessed by the green scaled horse. Among them, melting water and ice armor are low-rank spells, while calling rain is a rare middle-rank spell.

"The blue-scaled dragon horse, what a pity."

Zhang Chunyi let out a sigh as he twisted the rain-calling seed that looked like a lotus seed.

The green-scaled horse that Ma Tu cultivated indeed has the blood of the dragon clan, and has been awakened. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragon horse, and its root bones have reached the middle grade. If it is fully grown, it will not be weaker than the dragon.

But it followed the wrong owner. Ma Tu found the dragon horse by using the skill of horse tracking, but he did not become its bole. On the contrary, his existence restricted the growth of the green scale dragon horse to some extent.

The four major elements of wealth, spouse, law, land, and cultivation of immortality, as a casual cultivator, although there is a small chance of family inheritance, these four elements are actually lacking in all of them.

Matu has practiced Taoism for 500 years. If there is a relatively sufficient supply of resources, according to the qualifications of the Qinglin Ryoma, not to mention 400 years of cultivation, at least 290 years should be there, but the fact is that the Qinglin Ryoma only has [-] years. Xiuwei.

The reason for this situation was that on the one hand, Matu was poor and could not afford the consumption of the green-scaled dragon horse, and on the other hand, it was because Matu himself held back the green-scaled dragon horse.

A large part of the growth of the cultivator's soul cultivation base does depend on the feedback from the monster's cultivation base. The higher the monster's cultivation base, the more feedback the immortal cultivator gets, but this is only a quantity, and the power of such growth is vain and unreliable. .

Immortal cultivators need to constantly polish their souls through the practice of meditation, hold sand into stone, and lay a solid foundation before they can move forward again. The quality of inheritance of meditation acquired by Ma Tu is average, and his own aptitude for cultivation is also average, which leads to him The speed of polishing one's own soul is very slow.

If the green-scaled dragon horse is allowed to grow rapidly, the final result will be that Ma Tu's spirit will be vain, unable to suppress the monster, and attract the backlash of the green-scaled dragon horse.

The reason why Zhang Chunyi sighed was also because of this, but even though he lamented the misfortune of Longma and mourned for the horse, the joy in Zhang Chunyi's heart at this time was still indescribable.

"The two Pills of Demon Extraction and the Elephant Belly Magic Seed can be handed over to White Ape for refinement, and together with some elixir, it shouldn't take long for its root bone to have a cultivation base of 200 years."

"In order to deal with possible troubles, I need to push the White Ape's cultivation to 300 years as soon as possible. By that time, with the help of martial arts, its combat power will be further improved."

Looking at the treasures in front of him, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning. That cold iron vein is not so easy to get. If he was a blood eagle thief, he might not give up easily. superior.

"As for the rain-calling magic seed, I will hand it over to Hong Yun for refining, so that calling the wind and rain has begun to take shape."

With a decision in his heart, put away everything, cut away distracting thoughts, and make no waves, Zhang Chunyi meditated again, recovering the consumption of spirit and soul when refining the golden bearded silver mouse and the green scaled dragon horse.

The way of cultivation lies in perseverance, accumulating over time, one day should not be wasted.

While Zhang Chunyi was immersed in cultivation, some people in Changhe County not far away lost sleep because of him.

In the elegant room, a faint fragrance floats, and three figures gather together, they are the county magistrate Jia Sidao, the head of the Bai family Bai Fengfeng, and the head of the You family You Zhengquan.

These three people can be said to be the three most honorable people in Changhe County, holding the greatest power in Changhe County, but now these three people gathered together, even if it was late at night, they still did not disperse.

If Jia Sidao is fair-skinned and looks like a gentleman, then Bai Tianfeng, the Patriarch of the Bai family, is an elegant scholar who does not look like a martial artist at all. He has an inch-long beard, a peaceful complexion, and clear eyes. A sense of trustworthiness.

You Zhengquan, the owner of Youjia, is a middle-aged man with sallow skin and wrinkled face, like a little old man. He has a pair of triangular eyes, giving people a cold feeling, like a snake entrenched in the dark.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

After a long silence, Jia Sidao took a sip of the freshly changed tea and spoke first.

Hearing this, You Zhengquan, the head of the You family, set his sights on Jia Sidao.

"The value of the cold iron vein is not low, and it involves blood eagle bandits. Cooperation is possible, but the share must be adjusted."

With a slightly hoarse voice, You Zhengquan expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, although Bai Feng, the Patriarch of the Bai family, didn't say anything, he also expressed obvious agreement. He also felt that the Bai family's share was too small.

According to Zhang Chunyi's instructions, Zhang Zhong brought a piece of raw iron ore to the county government, the Bai family, and the You family, and expressed his intention to cooperate. He is willing to jointly mine the cold iron ore with the three families. , the county government accounted for [-]%, and Bai and You each accounted for [-]%.

With a glance, Jia Sidao knew what You Zhengquan and Baifeng were thinking. In fact, he also felt that the [-]% share was less, but he had more things to consider.

(End of this chapter)