The cultivation of these demon beasts is all above the Great Perfection of Ning Yuan, and there are even some demon beasts in the rainbow light stage mixed in.

It seems that if it is really just a Hongguang period of cultivation, entering such a place is indeed more auspicious.

Yan Xiu didn't mean to make a move at all, and only quietly looked at the demon beast that pounced on Zhao Jing.

It was naturally impossible for the Dark Night Wuwei Pony to sit idly by, as early as when these demon beasts flew in, two black lines were released from its nose.

These black lines swelled rapidly in the air, like ink dripping into a water tank, and suddenly turned into hundreds and thousands of times larger, forming a shield like black mist in front of Zhao Jing.

Seeing this, the flying demon beasts still moved forward without fear, after all, their knowledge was not enough to know what it was.

Soon, a terrible howl sounded, and silence followed.

I saw that the demon beasts that were originally fierce and fierce, after coming into contact with the black mist, instantly turned into countless flying ashes and disappeared here.

Yan Xiu's eyes flickered as he watched all this.

Seeing this, the rest of the demon beasts who were already on the sidelines trembled with fright, and none of the demon beasts had the courage to step forward.

Seeing this, Zhao Jing's face was slightly relieved.

Although she also knew that with Zheng Jie's spirit beast here, she would be fine, but she never thought that the spirit beast beside her would be able to deal with so many demon beasts so easily.

Therefore, Zhao Jing became more and more in awe of Zheng Jielai.

At this point, wherever Zhao Jing and the dark night Wuwei horse went, it was like entering a no-man's land, and no demon beast dared to step forward to challenge.

Seeing this, Zhao Jing walked into the depths.

It wasn't until after walking for a while that Zhao Jing came to a well.

Yan Xiu naturally followed closely at this time, and observed at a suitable distance.

I saw Zhao Jing take out a golden bucket from the storage ring, and on both sides of this golden bucket, there was a small hole.

Inside the two small holes, two long black ropes are tied, like buckets used to dig well water.

Yan Xiu naturally saw that this golden bucket was not a spiritual weapon, nor was it made of precious spiritual materials.

This barrel is made of pure gold, yes, the gold of the currency that circulates in the world.

Yan Xiu's eyes flashed slightly, knowing that Zheng Jie would definitely not be untargeted, since he asked Zhao Jing to come to retrieve the treasure, he must have come prepared.

Now that Zhao Jing took out this gold bucket made of pure gold, it will definitely play a key role.

I saw Zhao Jing holding the rope like fetching water, slowly lowering the gold bucket and letting it sink into the well.

After Yan Xiu heard a muffled sound of "dong", he knew that it was the sound of the golden bucket sinking into the water.

It appears that this is indeed a well, and not a wellhead in another dry well.

It wasn't until a long time later that Zhao Jing felt a trace of gravity from the rope in his hand, so he lifted his strength again and pulled the bucket up.

Yan Xiu's divine consciousness was firmly locked on the mouth of the well at this moment, and the moment the golden bucket was pulled out of the water, Yan Xiu already knew what was inside.

At this moment, there was not a single splash in the golden bucket, and the whole body was dry as if it had never been immersed in water.

Not only that, but there were two more copies of the same thing in the originally empty gold bucket.

One is a fist-sized box, and the other is a grape purple-red fruit.

There are two copies.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Xiu immediately quietly took one and put it away.

Then carefully observed the reactions of Zhao Jing and Dark Night Wuweiju.

The box looked like it was made of some kind of spirit wood, with a faint wood grain on it.

Looking at the fruit, Yan Xiu's pupils shrank slightly.

As for the contents of the box, Yan Xiu didn't know.

Because the Divine Consciousness can't penetrate the box and know what's inside.

After Zhao Jing saw the contents of the gold bucket clearly, he happily put the purple-red fruit into his storage ring.

When he set his eyes on the other box, a very burning look flashed on Zhao Jing's face, but because of his fear of Zheng Jie, he didn't mean to take it for himself at all.

Even, he didn't even dare to open it to take a look at Zhao Jing.

After taking the box out of the golden bucket, Zhao Jing immediately handed it over to the Dark Night Wuwei Pony next to him.

The Night Void Pony swallowed the box in one bite.

Then, Zhao Jing and Dark Night Wuwei Ju embarked on the return journey, and Yan Xiu followed them out of the exit smoothly.

Yan Xiu was thinking about something thoughtfully all the way.

Seeing Zhao Jing and Dark Night Wuwei Ju walking out of the exit, Zheng Jie and the others, who were already waiting there, immediately moved their eyes to Zhao Jing.

At this time, like an obedient family dog, Wuwei Ju came to Zheng Jie's side, and spit out the fist-sized wood grain box from his mouth, Zheng Jie took it and found Yu Shuo's curious gaze.

The rest of the cultivators such as Chen Fei and Li Bai, who were relatively low, all looked over curiously when they saw this scene, but after meeting Zheng Jie's seemingly indifferent eyes, they immediately lowered their heads, hid their curiosity, and didn't dare to take another look.

Zhao Jing was even more like a quail, shrinking her neck and retreating to the side, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Zheng, is this what you are talking about?"

Yu Shuo asked with a smile.

Zheng Jie knew that it would not be possible to satisfy Yu Shuo's curiosity, so he also generously opened the box and handed it to Yu Shuo's hand.

Yu Shuo took out a straw man made of straw from the box, and the small straw figure with a long index finger was not very fine, but it could be seen from the limbs and other forms that it was a human form.

But Yu Shuo and Zheng Jie's eyes were full of fiery color when they looked at this little straw man.

Yan Xiu naturally took everything into his eyes, and also looked at the straw man very curiously.

I found that although this straw man looks ordinary, there is an indescribable strangeness in it, in short, it is difficult to have this feeling with the most exquisite magic weapon.

It was a powerful sense of life.

It seems that this straw man has an unintentional vitality on his body, and Yan Xiu can't help but secretly admire.

This is the first time that Yan Xiu has felt this feeling from a straw man.

Without thinking too much, Yan Xiu already knew that the most precious thing in this place was this straw man.

Compared to the other strange fruit that Zhao Jing had obtained from the golden bucket before, the value of this straw man was obviously countless times higher.

However, at such a distance, Yan Xiu couldn't accurately judge what the mystery of this straw man was.

But judging from the incredible look on Yu Shuo's face, the mystery of the straw man must still be above Yan Xiu's expectations.

"Brother Yu, this straw man can only act on the cultivators of the Ning Yuan Period, but it is not very suitable for Brother Yu himself. The straw man obtained in the manifestation area later, Zheng promised that he would definitely give it to Brother Yu.

However, if Brother Yu is interested, it is okay for this straw man to be handed over to Brother Yu to play with. ”

After Zheng Jie finished speaking, Yu Shuo really put down the straw man and handed it back to Zheng Jie.

Zheng Jie smiled slightly, and then put it away.

Yu Shuo naturally wouldn't take away such a straw man from the Condensation Yuan Period region, otherwise if he wanted to ask for some straw men from high-level regions in the future, it would be ugly to eat, and Yu Shuo naturally disdained to do it because of small and big things.