Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 30
Seeing this appearance, hearing this cry.

Fang Xin, who had already restrained his breath and was hiding on a big tree nearby, could not help but reveal a trace of strangeness in his eyes:

"Purple-gold fur with a voice like a rat."

"Could it be that it's a different species?"

Even Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a little bit of absurdity at this moment.

After all, this alien species is powerful.

But it is very rare.

Especially the thing in front of him, if he remembered correctly, the scientific name of this thing should be: gold-eating mouse.

Living on ore veins and iron stone.

Whole body purple skin, but invulnerable.

Extremely fast and extremely tough.

Even among the many extraordinary monsters and alien species, this is considered to be at the forefront.

Various thoughts crossed my mind.

Fang Xin was not in a hurry to make a move, but quietly looked at the big purple mouse moving there cautiously.

Kung fu in a short while.

The big purple mouse seemed to sense that there was no danger nearby, and was no longer as cautious as before.

He just moved his body slightly.

Then they found an inconspicuous, but purple-gold-colored area of ​​mineral veins.

Just look at his two small eyes and stare slightly.

Then, he opened his mouth to reveal the two front teeth:

"Clang!"

"Boom!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting came out.

And the solid ore like copper ore was as soft as wood under his teeth.

All I could see was a series of sparks bouncing between the big purple mouse and the copper ore.

Afterwards, the purple copper ore that protruded a lot from the ground was actually bitten off by more than three inches.

In this way, the time for a stick of incense.

Fang Xin just watched the big purple-skinned rat in front of him eat three to five times as much copper as he had.

But he still didn't change his face.

It's just that the purple-gold fur seems to become more translucent, and under the moonlight, there is a hint of purple.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin confirmed:
"It really is the legendary gold-eating rat."

But once it was confirmed that it was this thing, Fang Xin really didn't dare to move for a while.

After all, it can be seen from his size.

I'm afraid this thing has grown into an adult posture by now.

Don't look at him as just a big mouse.

But just being invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to water and fire, infinite in strength, and fast in speed, this can solve most of the things in this world.

Especially his pair of teeth are exceptionally hard.

Even if an ordinary warlock encounters this big purple-skinned mouse, if he really annoys it, he will not be able to please him in the end.

This is clearly an adult alien.

If he is a minor, he can barely tame it. A gold-eating mouse of this level is already unconquerable.

And I heard that this adult gold-eating mouse has extremely powerful innate spells, even in the Three Mountain Palace, it is listed as something that ordinary warlocks should not provoke.

Sighing slightly, Fang Xin resigned to his fate:
"Sure enough, there is still a gap between this ideal and reality."

"Let's look at it again."

Follow this mouse tonight to see if there are any other good things in the place where this big alien mouse lives.

If there is no gain.

Then in the daytime tomorrow, he will cast spells here to shake the earth's veins.

At that time, the evil spirit can be dissipated.

It can also have the effect of knocking the mountain to shake the tiger and knocking the grass to startle the snake.

Presumably at that time, the big purple-skinned mouse should not come here to steal ore in a short time.

And he can complete his task.

As for whether the big purple mouse would come back to steal food after he left, that was not his problem.

Just this moment.

The big purple mouse seemed to be full. The purple fur made it look as beautiful as an amethyst in the moonlight.

It really is like a work of art.

"Squeak~"

"Squeak..."

The Goldbiter squinted his little eyes, happily walking leisurely among the mountains and forests.

And just where he didn't find it.

A small three-inch paper man was floating along with a dark cloud in the sky.

It appears to be floating.

Very difficult to be noticed.

When monitoring such a dangerous thing, Fang Xin still prefers to use his own paper figurine.

After all, the paper figurine has been destroyed, at most it is just a period of practice, and it will be fine to recover slowly.

And if I'm gone, it's over.

This big mouse is not easy to mess with, it's better to be low-key and cautious.

Blowing with a breeze.

Fang Xin looked at the big mouse quietly, and kept walking in the forest. After walking for more than ten miles, it ran into a bamboo forest.

Look at his laid-back look.

It's clearly like traveling in the mountains and rivers, and it's like going out for a trip, and you can't see the vigilance you just had in the copper mine.

Swimmed for a while.

The big purple-skinned mouse finally stopped in front of a big pit that looked like there were countless vines:
"Squeak~"

He only heard him calling softly a few times.

The small round eyes rolled, and then the whole mouse turned around from the mine pit.

The butt is aimed at the big pit that has been covered by vines, and then:
"thump!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

There were three muffled beeps in a row.

brush!
The big purple-skinned mouse that had settled its personal affairs instantly turned into an afterimage, and disappeared into the forest with just a bump into the ground.

Among them, between fast and slow conversion.

Even if Fang Xin had been monitoring him, he was lost right now.

obviously.

The gold-biter should have discovered his surveillance, and it was confusing him.

But mice are always timid.

Fang Xin was taken aback this time, and he probably wouldn't dare to come here in the future.

But Fang Xin was stunned at the moment.

However, he was not stunned by the miraculousness displayed by the big mouse.

Float down gently.

When it was about to hit the ground, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the three-inch paper figurine.

hula la~
The paper figurine grows up like a blown air.

In a short time, he became the size of an ordinary person, just like Fang Xin, with lifelike eyes and vivid eyes.

Fang Xin paused at the place where the big mouse was dealing with personal matters, as if hesitating.

Then a decision was made:
"Just look at it, how many taels of meat are missing?"

Thinking of this, his movements became more straightforward.

Mobilize the aura with mana.

Just look at him waving his sleeves:
"Whoa~"

It seemed that there were more than a dozen square vine clusters, and they were instantly sent flying into the distance by his wave.

Looking towards the big pit underground.

I could only see clusters of purple things underground, shining with metallic brilliance under the moonlight.

Take a closer look.

There are dozens of groups.

Each ball is like the one given to Fang Xin by the steward. It looks irregular in shape, but it has extraordinary lines.

Suddenly it was the copper essence!

If it is normal, Fang Xin suddenly got so much copper essence, he is definitely very happy in his heart.

But the problem is.

During the day, he still holds three balls of such things as treasures of heaven and earth, where he appreciates them carefully.

Thinking of this, even if he is thick-skinned, he can't help but blush slightly at this moment.

Good guy.

Originally, he knew that his paper figurine spell had an innate advantage, and it was impossible to be discovered casually.

But now it seems.

Probably because I was appreciating the three balls of copper essence during the day, and I got the aura of this gold-eating rat.

So this was discovered when I spied on him at night.

Shaking his head, Fang Xin sighed helplessly:

"It's a really dumbfounding opportunity."

"Let's go back and sell this copper essence."

"No matter how you say it, it is a rare pure gold. I don't say that no one should know it."

To say that there are dozens of grains of rat feces in this group, the weight must be hundreds of catties.

The material alone can be said to be copper essence.

With so many copper essences sold, not only did he have all the talisman money needed for his Qiankun bag, but it would also allow him to amass a lot of money in the Taoist palace.

It is estimated that after entering the mirage, all the resources needed for practice can be gathered by these rat droppings.

thought of here.

Fang Xin no longer had that feeling of shock just now.

The old saying goes well:
"Make money, it's not shabby!"

Thinking of this, he directly controlled the paper figurine to fly down, and then picked up the many copper essences.

Wait until all the copper essences are picked up.

Only then did Fang Xin cast the spell of quick movement, stepping on a ray of breeze, blowing his paper figurine, and flew quickly among the mountains.

But have to say.

There are so many copper essences, it is really a bit heavy, and for a while, his forward speed was somewhat hindered.

And just after he left.

In the deep mountains, in one of the extremely deep caves, a pair of small mung bean eyes suddenly appeared:
"Squeak~"

He first looked around cautiously, and then hid in the cave again.

Only this time, between the rustlings, there seemed to be the sound of digging the ground.

creak creak creak...

Then the sound became smaller and smaller.

Wait until the end and never hear it again.

And the cave just now seemed to be blocked from the inside out, and there was no longer any light to be seen.

the other side.

Sitting cross-legged on the tree, Fang Xin looked at the large group of copper spirits in front of him, and felt a kind of happy trouble in his whole body:

"If you look at it this way, then you don't need to prepare anything else. Go to Nanshan tomorrow to find more jade bamboo hearts, and the work will be completed."

"At first, I thought it would take a long time to buy all the things, but now it seems that this wave has become richer."

"It can be regarded as a rainy day."

But when he thought of this, Fang Xin's face couldn't help but become a little inexplicable and weird:
"Am I taking shit money?"

It is said that rats can bring wealth. In legends, there is even a saying that rat gods will reward wealth.

Now it seems.

This God seems to be vaguely favoring him.

Waving his sleeves, putting the paper figurine back into his sleeves, Fang Xin closed his eyes and gazed at God again.

Indistinctly, the bright moonlight fell from the sky and spread over his body like flowing water.

(End of this chapter)