Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 12 Mysterious Soil
Seeing that the dialect was about to be unable to hold on anymore, suddenly, a message of surrender came from his consciousness, and the dialect was a little surprised. It seemed that the queen bee in front of him was surrendering to him, and it was directly reflected in his mind, like a Four or five-year-old children are begging adults for mercy.

It was the first time I encountered this kind of thing, and the "Cultivation World" didn't mention this kind of situation. The dialect didn't dare to be careless, and stayed at the bottom of the water for a while, until I really couldn't hold on, then I swam towards the surface. This is the more urgent call for help from the queen bee.

Soon after it surfaced, Fang Yan couldn't wait to open his mouth wide to take a few breaths of air. Panting, Fang Yan carefully looked at the Queen Bee in his hand. Maybe it was because he stayed underwater for too long, maybe it was because he was with him. I fought too hard. In short, the current Queen Bee is no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning, and is much weaker.

Thinking of the incessant showing of weakness and begging for help just now, Fang Yan let go of the Queen Bee and patted it on the head: "I didn't expect you to be clever enough. Although I bit me, I also killed a lot of Bee Beasts. We are even. Forget it, let’s go.”

At this time, the bee beasts that were still waiting for their own king beasts had already surrounded them. Dialect saw that when he was about to dive into the water again, the bee beasts that had just been released buzzed a few times. Hearing the voice of the king, the surrounding bees The beasts stopped rushing forward, just hanging around quietly.

Dialect, who was about to enter the water, was not in a hurry, and wanted to see what the queen bee wanted to do. Suddenly, the mouthparts of the queen bee pierced into Fang Yan's chest again.

Shocked, Dialect immediately took the Queen Bee into the water, but just after entering the water, Dialect noticed the difference. This time, the Queen Bee didn't suck his own flesh and blood, but just broke a layer of skin, and a drop of his own blood dripped out. The water did not disperse, but penetrated into the golden spot in the center of the Queen Bee's head.

As the drop of blood deepened, the dialect's spiritual consciousness was a little trance. After a while, I found that there was a faint connection between myself and this queen bee, just like the magic weapon I sacrificed and practiced. Could it be that this living monster? It can also be sacrificed like a magic weapon, but I don't have any actions, everything is initiated by this queen bee beast.

Dialect didn't know what was going on for a while, but he still felt that the queen bee was not malicious to him, so he took the queen bee back to the surface of the water.

Sure enough, as soon as it came out of the water, the Queen Bee let go of its jaws, dialect used its consciousness, and tried to issue a command to let the Queen Bee disperse the surrounding Bee beasts.

After receiving the command from the dialect, the Queen Bee shook its tentacles, and within a short while, hundreds of Bee Beasts around it dispersed, leaving only four of them staying beside the Queen Bee.

Dialect is overjoyed, with the Queen Bee, his own strength has been greatly enhanced. The Queen Bee can withstand the attack of flying swords with its body alone, not to mention their sharp jaws, which can bite through ordinary iron and stone.It seems that there are four followers. Dialect tried to direct the four bee beasts directly, but failed. However, he could also feel that there seemed to be some connection between himself and these four bee beasts, but it was not as close as that of the queen bee beast.

Now that there are powerful bodyguards, Fang Yan can't use them quickly. He finds a cave and orders the Queen Bee to guard the entrance. Naturally, Fang Yan recovers his mana first.

During the meditation, Dialect was alarmed by the sound of fighting at the entrance of the cave. He raised his eyes and saw that the Queen Bee and four Bees were fighting with a third-level monster, the Red Gopher. The third-level Queen Bee and the Red Gopher were not related Up and down, but with the assistance of four second-level bee beasts, seeing that the red gopher was about to lose, Fang Yan took a look and ignored it.

Finally recovered mana, but the pain in the meridian will not be healed for a while.

When Dialect came out of the cave, he saw traces of fighting at the entrance of the cave, but none of the corpses were seen. It seemed that they were all eaten up by these bee beasts. This is not a good sign. The corpses of these monsters can be exchanged for The spirit stone is exchanged for the contribution points of the sect. The dialect tells the queen bee to keep some of the corpses in the future and not to swallow them all. The queen bee seems a little confused, and I don't know if I wrote it down or not.

Fang Yan ordered the Queen Bee to take him out of the cave. He didn't know where he went, but after subduing the Queen Bee, Fang Yan didn't worry about going out by himself.

The queen bee understood the meaning of the dialect, and the four bees scattered on both sides to protect the dialect and the queen bee, and walked out of the cave.

When I came here, I was only on my way, and Dialect didn’t feel anything. I actually went deep for hundreds of miles, and from time to time, I found the aura of other monsters around me. They were all second- and third-tier monsters. How did he come in, even if there were five bee beasts around him, Dialect was still trembling all the way, but slowly dialect found out that his queen bee is really a local snake here, as soon as other monsters find out Then he left, probably because he was afraid of the army of bee beasts from the queen bee beast.

This is a cheap dialect. I followed Yun Luotian to pick black willows here that day, but I didn't meet them outside. Dialect found a lot of black willows in the depths of this cave. Besides black willows, there are many other spiritual herbs.After a short time, dialect has a few knots of black willow, more than a dozen stalks of gray leaf grass, wisteria sporadic flowers, tengu grass, and a lot of harvest.

This is the cave where I met the bee beast while meditating yesterday. Dialect couldn’t help but lament his luck. He fled like a dog in mourning yesterday. Not to mention that he came back easily today, and there is an extra team of followers. When he got here, Dialect has already recognized the path. His Qiankun bag was almost full, so he ignored the spirit grass around him and wanted to go out of the cave. With these bee beasts, even if Nangong Mu guarded the cave entrance, he would not be afraid.

The Queen Bee on the side seemed unwilling to go out, and kept sending messages. The tentacles on its head were swinging back and forth. Dialect found the Queen Bee's movements: "Are you going to lead me to a place?"

Seeing the Queen Bee nodded on the ground, the joy of the Queen Bee also came from the consciousness, and the dialect said: "Let's go, let's see where you want to take me."

Where is this?Dialect followed the queen bee beast, turned around and came to a place. Before he got close, he noticed hundreds of second-level monsters in front of him. Seeing that the few bee beasts around him didn't respond, it turned out to be to their lair.Even with the Queen Bee around, the dialect is still numb for a while. Thousands of Bee Beasts gathered to meet their king. Even if their cultivation base is twice as high, they probably won't be able to last for a while, and they will be devoured one by one. Net, fortunately, fortunately, dialect patted his chest and thought to himself.

After passing through layers of bee beasts, the queen bee beast stopped at a stone platform. Looking at the dialect, the dialect didn't understand what the queen bee beast was going to do. It seemed to be related to this stone platform. Just looking left and right, the dialect still couldn't find it. What's special about the platform? The queen bee beast on the side found that the dialect hadn't moved for a long time, and couldn't wait any longer. It took a step to step in, and disappeared in front of the dialect. From the dialect's spiritual sense, it could feel that the queen bee was right in front of it. But I can't see anything, is this a formation?

Dialect tried to walk towards the place where the queen bee disappeared just now, and felt a burst of mana fluctuations, and he entered an inexplicable place, which seemed to be a cave, and there was nothing in the empty cave except a golden mound.

Dialect entered the hole, and saw the Bee Beast lying on the edge of the golden mound, beckoning Dialect to go over, could this be the purpose of the queen bee bringing her back?

Fang Yan walked up to the golden mound, grabbed a handful and held it in his hands. Seeing the golden soil seeping into his body, Fang Yan felt that his body was full of explosive power. What is this?
Feeling the berserk power in his body, Fang Yan didn't dare to be negligent. He didn't care to give orders to the queen bee, so he quickly sat down and circulated the mana in his body to refine this power.

Fang Yan is suffering at the moment, the power in his body is so powerful, from the inside out, deep into the flesh and blood, the pain is more unbearable than the previous injury, every inch of blood is like being cut by a knife, repeatedly, It's nothing more than a thousand cuts.

Fang Yan endured the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, and tried his best to dissipate this force, because Fang Yan found out that with the slightest refinement, his flesh and blood have improved in quality. If he had known this earlier, he should have taken less and slowly. Slow refining, but now I regret it because I can't speak the dialect, and I have to bear it if I can't bear it now. If I can't refine it in time, I am afraid that this power will not only transform my body.

Dialect has no other choice but to stick to the clarity of the altar and continuously circulate his mana. With the supplement of spiritual energy in the soil, he does not have the trouble of not having enough mana. At this moment, Dialect doesn't think about anything, but is fighting the power monster in his body .

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