Chapter 18： 0 king of beasts

The little kingfisher has a childlike heart, and likes to play in the deep mountains and valleys on weekdays. With the supreme majesty of the phoenix beast, he commands the birds and beasts, and he is the king of beasts.

The Qilian Mountains are its back garden, and it can play as much as it likes. When it is idle and has nothing to do, it will look at any beast that is not pleasing to the eye, and it will be a bit of fun to play with it secretly.

Su Qingluo deeply understands its petty temper, so she doesn't restrain it on weekdays and lets it play freely.

"Master, I found a good place, maybe I can dig out a lot of gold."

The little kingfisher rubbed her wrist affectionately, and couldn't wait to spit out a dark gray ore from his mouth, his black eyes flashed, and he waited for the compliment happily.

"This is the rough gold mine? Could it be fake?"

With a flash in Su Qingluo's eyes, she picked up the dark gray ore, which looked no different from a stone at first glance, and held it up to the sun for a closer look.

"Of course it is true. Yin'er's eyesight can identify the treasures of the world, and she will never make a mistake." The little kingfisher proudly raised its small head and chattered.

"You can do it, the Qilian Mountains are almost covered by you."

Su Qingluo was amused, and gently stroked the little kingfisher's head with her fragrant and soft hands, and joked with a coquettish smile: "Tell me quickly, this time, which good place did you find again?"

"Deep in the mountains, there is a valley shrouded in mist for many years."

The little kingfisher was very excited: "There is a dark river at the bottom of the valley. Follow the dark river to enter the cave and go down to the underground cave. You can see an underground gold mine. From the traces left in the cave, it has been excavated for a long time. It's a thing of the past."

"Underground gold mine? Interesting!"

Su Qingluo's eyes flickered, revealing a bit of playfulness: "Can your Phoenix True Fire extract gold?"

"Of course, Phoenix True Fire is divine fire, capable of refining everything in the world." The little chick stood up proudly, opened its mouth and spewed out a little spark, shooting at the ore.

"Zizi."

The pebble-sized gold mine rough was wrapped in hot flames, and became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the stone particles turned into ashes, leaving only a bean-sized gold particle.

"Ugh, so small!"

The little fledgling glanced at the golden particles in distaste, feeling sorry for her Phoenix True Fire.

It's still young, a baby with weak divine power.

The capacity of real fire stored in the dantian is directly linked to divine power. The divine power is weak, and the number of real fires that can be controlled is also small. It is really not worth wasting on gold the size of a bean.

"Giggle."

Its disgusting expression made Su Qingluo amused, and a clear and sweet laugh overflowed from the corners of its lips.

"Hey, it's boring, I went out to play."

The little chick originally wanted to present treasures to its owner, showing off that it had found a gold mine, but the wish was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. The gold ore dug out cannot be refined, and it is no different from ordinary stones.

Xiao Meng Chong couldn't accept it a little bit, flapped her delicate little wings a few times, and wanted to fly away.

"Hey."

Su Qingluo looked at its dejected appearance, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Don't be discouraged, Yin'er, I will go to the underground mine with you some other day, maybe we can dig ore with better quality."

"Okay, let's go tomorrow."

Seeing that the owner was interested in gold mines, the little chick's dark eyes flickered, and he regained his energy.

"Not tomorrow."

Su Qing's eyes dimmed: "I heard that there have been bandits in and out recently, and my mother is very strict and doesn't let them run around."

"There are bandits!"

The little chick wandered around outside every day, and was well informed: "A rich family on the other side of the river was patronized by robbers and stole a lot of good things. The family reported the crime, and the county officials came several times, but they failed to catch anyone. .”