The cave is actually myself

Chapter 214 Expropriation
No matter how many treasures are stored in the cave peaks, they can't afford to dig up the treasures day and night.

A month later, as all the first- and second-grade spiritual minerals in the mountain peak were mined, no new treasures appeared in the mountain peak for a long time. Occasionally, some things were excavated, which were just scraps of copper and iron left over from the previous sect. There was no trace of them. usefulness.

In his spare time, Lu Yuan let in some of the black mist that was blocked by the thin film of light outside the cave.

I thought that the endless black monsters inside would bring considerable rewards to the cave, but I didn't expect that the light group brought by the black monsters was full of ordinary materials.

Even the Blood-devouring Vine, which had never been picky about food, strongly refused Lu Yuan's feeding from beginning to end after eating it several times. In the end, it could only be piled on the mountain peak, occupying a large area of ​​land for nothing.

This also made Lu Yuan, who was trying to fix bugs, give up his mind, so he could only return his mind to the spiritual plant in the cave, where the monsters were cultivated and multiplied strangely, or to continue his alchemy career.

On this day, Lu Yuan saw Luo Bao Xun Jin Lou sitting with two slender wooden legs crossed near the forbidden area, staring blankly at the scene outside the cave.

Lu Yuan's mind came to it and felt the loneliness and coldness coming from it.

"What? Seeing so many strange things in the black mist outside, do you think of the glorious history of meeting hundreds of monks every day?"

Qinghei Mulou lowered his flat head and looked at Lu Yuan, who was possessed by the bone-eating demon puppet and covered in human skin. He shook the roof to express that he did not understand the meaning of Lu Yuan's words.

It opened the wooden door and showed Lu Yuan its empty body inside, indicating that it needed more treasures.

"If you want treasures, go dig them yourself. Do you feel tired after digging for too long and can't earn any treasures?"

"It's better than before. You can make a lot of money every day just by lying still, and you can capture the breath of the monk's treasure that enters your body. Now, it's difficult to obtain the treasure by yourself."

The green and black wooden building raised its eaves and vaguely expressed its wishes to Lu Yuan.

"It turns out there are no more treasures to dig out in the cave."

Lu Yuanli realized what Mu Lou meant and looked at the many mountain peaks hidden in the thick black mist outside the cave with a thought in his mind.

"There are no treasures on the peaks inside the cave, but that doesn't mean there are no treasures on the peaks outside."

"As long as the cave is strong and the monsters on the mountain are strangely moved away from the mountain, and the cave forcibly confiscates them, it won't be a big problem, right?"

"My neighbors collect grain and I store guns, and my neighbors are my granaries."

The more Lu Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. He returned to the top of the mountain with his spiritual mind and took out the message sent by Ma Mingyuan.

He planned to study it carefully and choose a good target.

Among the news that Ma Mingyuan sent back, there were only a few of the most famous secret realms and forbidden areas in Luomeng Mountain, as well as the powerful monsters hidden in them. They were all sixth-grade or calamity-level, and there might even be even more powerful beings hidden there.

It's a pity that there is only a very brief introduction to the strange forces of monsters and beasts near Lu Yuan. It was from an unknown number of years ago, and the authenticity is doubtful.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to go out on his own. Fortunately, it had been a long time since he had been here, and his spiritual sense had completely recovered to its previous level, and could cover dozens of miles.

Within the scope of his spiritual thoughts, there are still ten or twenty peaks that are not part of the cave. Most of the peaks have powerful and inexplicable auras. Some of them are as deep as the sea. They are probably sixth-grade monsters or strange existences of calamity level.

Lu Yuan first crossed these mountain peaks and asked the Luobao Hunting Tower to circle around the thin light shield to feel which peak had the richest treasure aura.

Mulou walked around the cave in a daze. When he came to the southwest of the cave, he stretched out his long arm and pointed far ahead.

Lu Yuan drew a circle on a mountain peak according to the direction it specified.

You are the one.

This mountain peak is about twenty miles away from the cave. When Lu Yuan sensed it with his spiritual sense, he discovered that there was a fifth-grade monster hidden in the mountain peak, as well as several other low-grade monsters.

The strength is average, so it is suitable to be used as a training target in the cave.

However, as a cave in the wilderness known for its kindness, Lu Yuan decided to be polite first and then fight.

He asked the little paper man to cut off a small part of his body and write quickly on the paper.

The approximate meaning is as follows:
I am your neighbor who just came here not long ago. I am somewhat interested in the hilltop where you live now. I advise you to hand it over voluntarily and don't force me to use force.

……

Lu Yuan held the piece of paper in his hand, considered it carefully, and after confirming that his wishes were clearly expressed, his mind controlled the bone-eating demon puppet to transform into a thunder falcon, and the paper was placed in the pointed skull of the thunder falcon.

The golden veins on the surface of the Thunder Falcon's skeleton lit up, the thunder flickered on and off, the arc flashed, and turned into a ball of light, which arrived at the mountain peak a few moments later.

Under the huge momentum, all the monsters on the mountain looked sideways, warily looking at the huge Thunder Falcon parked above the mountain.

The power of thunder and lightning on the Thunder Falcon's body gave them a natural sense of fear. Almost all the monsters were lying on the ground, shivering. Only a few fourth-grade monsters with special bloodlines could barely hold on under the pressure of thunder and lightning. Calm.

Lu Yuan controlled the Thunder Falcon and shook its pointed skull. In the frightened eyes of many monsters, a piece of paper quietly fell.

The pieces of paper kept spinning in the air, like leaves, slowly falling to the ground.

While waiting, a huge terrifying spider emerged from the mountain, and a plush limb covered with tiny arms penetrated the paper.

The spider's body is two feet long and wide, and it has eight arms. Each arm has many weird-shaped, tiny arms of unknown species, and it looks extremely scary.

A thick arm glowed with black light, and the many small arms on the plush arm were like short guns shooting out, quickly attacking the Thunder Falcon skeleton.

The Thunder Falcon skeleton spread its wings and turned into a ball of lightning flashes, leaving the mountain in an instant.

"Two mountains are at war with each other, let's Bu Zhan come to the rescue, okay?"

Lu Yuan complained, looking at the giant spider that was squatting on the top of the mountain and making a weird roar, and made a decision in his heart.

"You are so ugly and so ungrateful. I originally wanted to confiscate your mountain peak, let you leave peacefully, and give you some compensation. But now that you are so tough, it seems that I can only force the expropriation, and by the way, I will take you to the cave with you as a bastard. Renovate it."

"Young men, follow me to slay the monsters and regain the territory."

In an instant, all the high-level forces in the cave were in full swing.

The weird little paper man of disaster level, the phantom pupil, the fifth-grade monster Lihuo Jiao, the rock-armored turtle, the skeleton of the predecessor fifth-grade monster Thunder Falcon, the fifth-grade treasure Ten Thousand Bones Heart Refining Prison, the fifth-grade magic weapon Ten Thousand Soul Flags...

The sound was so majestic that wherever it passed, the monsters on the mountain peaks were as quiet as chickens, not daring to make the slightest move.

On the mountain where the eight-armed spider was located, not long after the monster spider re-entered the mountain, a gloomy pale piece of paper fell from the air.

As it fell, the piece of paper continued to expand, eventually occupying less than half of the top of the mountain.

On the pale piece of paper, there was a large, conspicuous character written on it.

'Zheng'!
(End of this chapter)