The cave is actually myself

Chapter 212 Digging for Treasures
Lu Yuan planted the third-grade spirit on a nearby mountain peak and returned to his previous peaceful and simple life in the cave.

After the two monks from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect left, the cave did not welcome new monks for a period of time. Only occasionally evil beasts with no eyes entered Lu Yuan's territory. After being provided with a small reward, they were decapitated by all the little ones in the cave. In the end, flesh, blood, soul, and bones were all divided up.

One day, Lu Yuan suddenly remembered two high-quality leeks that he had not contacted for a long time.

A piece of paper was torn off from the little paper man, and the bone-eroding demon puppet used a brush made from the wolf hair that fell off the snow wolf to write on the piece of paper.

In Tianjian Sect, Long Hong had just returned from Qianlong Lake. As his cultivation level improved, more and more dragon monsters were raised under his control. However, after knowing the origin of the third-grade python eel, he I have always taken good care of it.

As soon as he returned to his cave, something strange suddenly came from the storage bag. Long Hong took out a thin piece of paper and saw densely written writing on the paper.

"Long Hong, we haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you doing? Is your practice going well?"

"I have left the wilderness, and the secret realm I set up before has been abandoned. Now I am temporarily staying in the Nightmare Mountain."

"All the villagers in Lantern Village also came with me. Everyone is safe and sound, and there are a few good faces inside. Longliu has entered the high-level realm of Qi training for a long time, and it is estimated that he has broken through to the foundation building stage in the past two years. You Come and visit them when you have time.”

"Luomeng Mountain is rich in resources and treasures, but the danger is not small for you. For safety reasons, you can organize some fellow monks to come over and explore, and I will also provide you with help."

Long Hong quickly read the message on the piece of paper, thought about it, and replied carefully.

In the years since he entered Tianjian Sect, his cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, and he has become more and more valued within the sect.

Regarding the relocation of the secret realm, he had a rough guess in his mind. After all, his master, Yun Lang, who was in the middle stage of his alchemy formation, got so angry when he came back from the secret realm last time that he almost became unstable and alienated on the spot.

Long Hong learned from his senior brother that his master had carefully planned and prepared for a long time to catch the fifth-grade Lihuo Jiao in the secret realm and to pick the exquisite glazed tea leaves. However, he did not expect that after all the troubles and efforts to break the restrictions, he obtained It's just a gradeless firefly.

What a irony this is!
Long Hong imagined that if he were in his shoes, he would have become weird.

After knowing this, he became more cautious in the sect and deliberately reduced his contact with Lu Yuan, for fear that he was an undercover agent in the secret realm.

However, no one thought that he still had this identity. After all, his disciples were evil heretics. Although undercover agents sent by hostile sects were rare, one or two would pop up from time to time, but becoming a pawn arranged by the secret realm was really absurd and bizarre.

"Do you want to bring a few more brothers from the same sect?"

Long Hong was sifting through suitable candidates in his mind. He also missed his many relatives in Lantern Village and the mysterious paper figures in the secret realm who had helped him a lot, so he had the idea of ​​exploring Luomeng Mountain.

Xuanyu Tower.

After Ma Mingyuan finished his day's work, he returned to his residence and immediately entered a state of cultivation.

After a long time, his spiritual consciousness noticed something strange coming from the storage bag on his waist.

Ma Mingyuan opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath, and took out the source of the strangeness from his storage bag.

There are many tiny characters written on the thin piece of paper.

Ma Mingyuan's mind quickly swept over it, cleaned up the writing on the paper, and put it back into the storage bag.

"Strange, why would senior ask me for information about Luomeng Mountain? I remember that the mountain range seems to be thousands of miles away from Cangxing City."

On the piece of paper, in addition to inquiring about his recent situation, the senior paper figurine also asked him about the strength, structure, and specific layout of the former sect on Luoyan Mountain before its destruction, as well as the strange and special features of the core of the blessed land in the sect. at.

In addition, Ma Mingyuan also asked Ma Mingyuan to pay attention to the reasons for the destruction of the sect, as well as what kind of strange monsters were hidden in the mountains after the destruction, and what level of strength they were...

Ma Mingyuan recalled the information on the piece of paper and secretly remembered it in his heart.

Some of the information that Senior Paper Man needs is relatively common. He can get detailed information from Xuanyu Tower. Some of it is beyond his authority and can only be understood superficially.

He was lying on the bed, thinking about how to obtain more specific information, repay the kindness of the senior paper man, and obtain more cultivation resources from him.

Falling into Nightmare Mountain.

Lu Yuan read the messages replied by Long Hong and Ma Mingyuan respectively, and patrolled among several mountain peaks with nothing to do.

Currently, only the pieces of paper between Long Hong and Long Hong can communicate with each other. The ones that were scattered before and the one obtained by the monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect only contain a trace of the paper man's origin.

With Lu Yuan's permission, all the young people in the cave also kept visiting the various peaks.

"Ok?"

With a thought, Lu Yuan came to the Luobao Gold Building.

A wooden building with a height of five to six feet is lying on the mountainside, and two slender arms are struggling to dig out the rocks.

He dug out rocks of different sizes from the soil and piled them into a small hill.

Suddenly, Mu Lou stopped his movements, and his slender arms carefully picked at the rocks on the mountain. The rocks were scraped off layer by layer, revealing a shimmering silver ore inside.

"Silver fluorite is a third-grade spiritual mineral. Adding an appropriate amount of silver fluorite when refining a flying magic weapon can enhance the flying speed of the magic weapon. The increase is closely related to the grade of the magic weapon, the refining materials, the amount of silver fluorite, etc."

Regardless of Mu Lou's obstruction, Lu Yuan intercepted the silver ore from its arm with his spiritual mind and kept examining it.

"Okay, we actually unearthed such treasures from the mountain peak."

Lu Yuan admired Luobaojinlou. Mulou remained unmoved. He put his slender arms together and tried to lift his flat head, revealing the crooked eaves inside. He looked like he was curling his lips and feeling aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I know that you dug it out, and I shouldn't take yours."

Lu Yuan handed the silver fluorite to Mu Lou and watched it quickly take into his body before changing the subject.

"However, everything in this mountain peak belongs to me. You still have my Blood Bodhi and other treasures in your body. It's not impossible for you to dig out it, but I will reward you with one piece of silver fluorite for every ten pieces dug out. There are additional rewards for the items, what do you think?”

Mulou thought for a long time with his limited wisdom, and nodded his flat head heavily.

Lu Yuan looked at the wooden building that was immediately at work and was digging tirelessly in the mountain peak, feeling satisfied.

Previously, I had asked Mu Lou to pick up guests in the peach blossom forest and collect treasure scents for him. He almost forgot that he could search for treasures on his own.

Falling Nightmare Mountain is not like the wilderness. In the wilderness, the most treasures are in the secret realm itself. Even if you want to go out and look for it, you can't find any good things. You can only open the treasure box to welcome the monks, and absorb a little treasure breath to live.

But Luomeng Mountain is different. There was a sect located here before, and there was a blessed land in its predecessor. There are countless treasures hidden in it, including treasures left by the sect.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan's mind almost glowed green, and he looked at the treasure-hunting gold building being excavated everywhere with kindness and kindness.

The tall green and black wooden building walked on two slender wooden legs, constantly shuttling between the mountain peaks, lying on the ground from time to time, the body of the wooden house shrinking and shrinking, feeling the faint smell of treasure inside the mountain.

From time to time, tinkling sounds can be heard from various peaks, and the sounds are pleasant to the ear.

(End of this chapter)