Ambergris is not a true ambergris, but a viscous liquid secreted by a plant called sweet potato that grows in the soil. The appearance of the soil dragon potato is curved like a dragon, but it is a rhizome spirit grass, which grows deep in the ground for more than ten zhang, or even dozens of zhang, and the exposed section of the ground is very similar to ordinary wild grass. Every ten years, it secretes a drop of viscous juice called ambergris, and it takes at least thousands of years for a mastiff to swallow this large ball.

Ambergris is also one of the four great medicines of the wilderness, but it is effective for Jindan monks. The value of such a large mass of earth dragon saliva can be exchanged for at least a few high-grade spirit stones. The middle-aged monk took the terracotta box in the hands of the strong man, and his heart was also very excited, but this person was quite deep in the city, and even though the waves in his chest were surging, the surface could still be light and light.

"This Xuantian mastiff is really cunning and tight, swallowed the earth ambergris first and began to take us in circles, running for tens of thousands of miles, if it weren't for Senior Brother Ge's tracking skills, I'm afraid it would have slipped away. The middle-aged monk said modestly, "Even in front of the master, I will say the same, without the tenacity of the junior and disciple, this earth dragon saliva will miss out on our Hua Ci Peak." ”

The middle-aged monk is really born with a good appearance, his eyebrows are like silkworms, his eyes are like stars, he talks elegantly with the taste of dust, but his words are very sincere.

A small knife in the hand of Senior Brother Ge, like a butterfly puffing powder among flowers, flew on the body of the Xuantian mastiff, and he was extremely skilled in cutting off the valuable parts. Listening to the words of the middle-aged monk, he kept moving his hands, but his expression was a little excited, and he shook his head again and again: "Senior brother, don't put gold on my old Ge's face, I have a few catties and a few taels Our ancestor knows it very well." If it weren't for your flying sword just now, I would have been buried by that Xuantian mastiff with a stone. ”

The middle-aged monk was wearing a Qiankun ring on his hand, and while putting the demon beast materials removed by Senior Brother Ge into the Qiankun ring, he laughed and said: "Senior brother was so embarrassed by that beast, but he can't complain about others, only blame you for being too wealthy, and you are reluctant to use the magic weapon spirit rune in your body, so you have to use the fire thunder hammer to fight it." ”

"None of my magic talismans can catch your eyes, but they are precious to me. Senior Brother Ge sneered: "I'm not thinking that Senior Brother is invincible in flying swords, and he can call you for help at a critical moment." ”

The middle-aged monk threw away the low-level spirit stone in his hand that had been drained of spiritual energy, and immediately took out another piece and held it in his palm, rolled over at Senior Brother Ge, and feigned anger: "You guy is very shrewd in his abacus, do you know that that sword almost consumes most of my spiritual power, and it takes at least two or three spirit stones to make it back." ”

Senior Brother Ge smiled and said, "That's Senior Brother's mana is pure, and I only need one spirit stone to change it." ”

The two laughed for a while, Senior Brother Ge had already removed all the valuable parts of the Xuantian mastiff, especially the wings of a pair of fourth-level demon beasts, which were even more precious, and they were all stuffed into the middle-aged monk's Qiankun ring.

There is a pile of flesh and blood beast bones left, if you take it to the county seat, you can exchange it for more than a dozen low-level spirit stones, but the problem is that the volume is too large to be stuffed into the Qiankun ring. Senior Brother Ge had already prepared, and took out a kind of oversized animal skin bag that Yin Bell had used for Yin Qin's resistance in Fang City, and it was not too dirty, and he stuffed all those flesh and bones into it.

The middle-aged monk saw him carrying a big bag and said with a smile: "I don't know what the use of you saving so many spirit stones, why are you reluctant to buy a Qiankun ring?"

Senior Brother Ge shook his head and said, "Unless it's a top-level magic weapon like the ancestor, if you get the most ordinary one, you will need twenty or thirty intermediate spirit stones, it's not worth it! ”

The two of them were about to sacrifice their flying swords, but Senior Brother Ge stopped again, pointed to the short-beaked yellow sheep on the ground and said, "What to do with these yellow sheep?"

The middle-aged monk knew that he was greedy again, but he said in his mouth: "A few first-class yellow sheep are not of much use, God has the virtue of a good life, and when the killing machine starts, it is the time when the Dao heart retreats." ”

Senior Brother Ge smiled nonchalantly: "Senior Brother's sword cultivation, although it is very domineering, but it is the most inexplicable, obviously cultivating killing intent, but always saying what is the virtue of good life." Anyway, I can't learn it, I just know that flies are also meat, and there is no reason not to bite the meat that is delivered to the mouth. ”

The middle-aged monk got a whole box of earth dragon saliva and was in a good mood, and this place was only more than a thousand miles away from Hua Ci Peak, far less dangerous and unpredictable than the depths of the wilderness, so he didn't stop him.

Senior Brother Ge bit down this bite, and then delayed a lot of effort, and seeing that the sun was setting, he peeled off the fur of a few yellow sheep and stuffed them all into the animal skin bag. Although the short-beaked yellow sheep is a first-class demon beast, because it only haunts the high mountain peaks, its fur is very delicate and smooth, and a complete yellow sheepskin can also be sold at the price of a second-level demon beast.

Finally when he was done, the two of them took off their swords and shot in the direction of the beaver peak. Both of them are in the realm of the middle stage of foundation building, the middle-aged monk is building the sixth layer of the base, and Senior Brother Ge has just entered the middle stage and belongs to the early stage of the fourth layer. Compared to the early stage monks such as Blue and Dog, the two of them were significantly faster.

In less than an hour, they could see the outline of the rolling foothills of the Beaver Peak. The closer he got to the door, the more he felt like an arrow, and the middle-aged monk held the spirit stone in his hand, and his speed increased a lot. Although Senior Brother Ge, who was following behind him, was heartbroken, he could only find a spirit stone and speed up together.

Seeing that it was only a few dozen miles away from the mountain gate, the middle-aged monk suddenly remembered something, and his speed plummeted. Senior Brother Ge caught up from behind, and when he saw the middle-aged monk's face change slightly, he hurriedly asked what was wrong?

The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and said, "You and I only cared about chasing that Xuantian mastiff, but we forgot to find some fishy fruits. ”

Senior Brother Ge patted his head, and his face changed: "Oh, I actually forgot about this!" But Senior Brother, do you think it's strange, it is said that this fishy fruit is not difficult to find, why did we go around the neighborhood thousands of miles this time, but we didn't see one?"

The middle-aged monk nodded, "This thing is indeed strange. However, if you hadn't been looking for the fishy fruit, you wouldn't have found the earth dragon saliva by mistake. ”

Senior Brother Ge laughed and said, "That's it, with this earth ambergris, it's not a big deal if you don't find the fishy fruit." Although that little ancestor is difficult, he is ...... than the old ancestor."

Before Senior Brother Ge finished speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged monk with a light cough, and he was about to teach Senior Brother Ge a lesson, when his eyes inadvertently swept to the mountain below, his eyelids jumped, and he pointed to the bottom and said to Senior Brother Ge: "Down, those below, but, can they all be people?"

Senior Brother Ge looked at the groups of "beggars" who were all over the mountains, ragged, and running happily, and he was also dumbfounded and speechless.